Prominence in Football Community

Gao Zheng said that he did it, the next day he took Zhao Bureau to Xiyuan Road, which is the largest and most famous mobile communication sales street in the city.

There, Gao Zheng bought a black version of the highest matching iPhone4 for the old man, the teacher and the Zhao Bureau.

Zhao Ju was surprised that Gao Zheng would buy him a mobile phone. He wanted to quit, but Gao Zheng forced the box into his hand.

"Hold it. There will be something convenient for you to contact in the future. You must not do international calls. You can do this if you have an internet connection. And I guess the old man's acceptance of new things is not good for him. You still have to go and help him often, otherwise he will be thrown into the drawer if he encounters a problem." Gao Zheng thought about everything very carefully.

His reason was unassailable, Zhao Ju was really not easy to refuse, but he still looked at the Nokia phone in his hand and said: "I usually use this, and I will use this when contacting you..." He pointed to the iPhone4 printed on it. Picture carton.

"Don't, anyway, I bought a contract machine, and the phone bill is prepaid in advance. If you use it, you have to deduct it. So don't think so much, let you use it."

"Then...thanks, Brother Zheng..."

"Which of us, who are you, don't be polite!" Gao Zheng gently pushed a little cramped Zhao Bureau.

Zhao Ju clutched the carton in his hand and bowed his head without saying a word.

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Gao Zheng spent five days with the old man and Zhao Ju, and finally taught the old man the most basic smartphone operations, such as switching on and off the phone, texting, and most importantly, using WeChat.

After holding the mobile phone sent by Gao Zheng and sending the first voice message to his wife, Yang Wenlong couldn't help grinning.

But then he began to urge Gao Zheng to hurry home.

Instead of going home first after returning, I ran here myself. What was it like?

Gao Zheng then repacked his luggage and embarked on a flight back to Wuzhi.

In the evening he finally arrived at his home in a common community in Wuzhi, his real home.

When he dragged his suitcase into the gate of the community, the guard in the guard room just glanced at him and did not ask him who he was, nor did he ask him to register.

The small yard was packed with electric cars and piles of debris.

This is the kind of old community that can be seen everywhere in the old city. It has been some years since its completion. When it was just completed, it was brand new and looked like a pearl. It was a "building" that many people envy.

But now the enviable light has been blown away by the rain and the wind, and those who live here are either used to it, or are families with poor economic conditions.

Gao Zheng's family is the first case, but the economic conditions are not good enough to buy a new house just like buying vegetables.

In short, it is an ordinary working family that can be seen everywhere in this city.

There is no father who can do business in Shanghai and can buy several houses, and there is no capable mother who is a strong woman.

When he was sent to learn to play football, he was dismissed from the school because of fighting with others. His parents had no intention of letting Gao Zheng learn to play football because of the huge expenses that could have been expected. That is not something an ordinary wage-earning family can easily afford.

If it was not Yang Wenlong who came to the door and patted his chest and promised to pay Gao Zheng half of the tuition fees, Gao Zheng would never get the chance to continue playing.

So Gao Zheng has a very deep affection for the old man.

He hasn’t been back here for several years, but the changes here are very slow, and most places are almost the same as the last time he saw him. Time seems to be frozen here.

The only thing that gets faster is the small rental advertisements posted at the gate. Because most of the resources of the rental housing in this community are in the hands of the guards, in order to earn as much agency fees as possible, the guards will basically refresh the tenants’ houses every six months to one year, and here I want to rent a house continuously More than two years, it is very rare.

In this society, different people always have different means and rules of survival.

Lao Zhao has the rules of Lao Zhao, and the guards have the rules of the guards.

After leaving AC Milan due to injury, the fact that he spent more than a year with the old man did bring a lot of influence and changes to Gao Zheng. What he saw was absolutely seen in the AC Milan youth training camp Wismarari. Not available.

Gao Zheng, who was dragging his luggage, carefully flashed out the unidentified garbage scattered by the burred wooden boards and garbage bins, and then bypassed the battery car piled at the entrance of the corridor and walked into the dark corridor. .

He coughed softly, and the corridor was still dark.

He increased his voice and coughed, and even the lights in the opposite corridor lit up, and he finally knew that the street lights in the unit building where he was originally broken...

I don’t know when it’s broken or how long it has been broken.

Fortunately, Gao Zheng, who had been standing in the dark for a while, could already see the steps under his feet. He lifted the suitcase and picked up the steps.

After heading down the fourth floor, he knocked on the security door on the left.

A loud voice echoed in the corridor, and the lights in the corridor on the seventh floor of the top floor finally turned on...

"Who?" A female voice sounded behind the security door.

Gao Zheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

Then there was the movement of the slippers rubbing on the floor, which was getting bigger and bigger and getting closer to the gate.

Gao Zheng gave a step to the side.

"Who is it?" The voice became clear, and at the same time the door was opened, and the yellow light inside the room leaked out, just illuminating Gao Zheng who was aside.

The middle-aged woman who opened the door froze for a moment.

"High... Gao Zheng?"

Gao Zheng then grinned: "It's me, mom."

"You... didn't you mean that the genius came back? There was nothing prepared at home..." The mother standing in the house was at a loss.

"I lied to you! Just don't want you to prepare...what else should I prepare for going home?"

"Who?" The back of the room sounded Dad's voice, and then he woke up to be a mother. He quickly opened the door to Gao Zheng, let him in, and shouted back, "Your son is back, you don't say it a bit?"

Gao Zheng, who came in carrying his luggage, looked up and saw his dad in pajamas and glasses holding a book coming out of the bedroom. He was surprised and asked the same question as his mother: "Did you mean that the genius came back? "

"Give you a surprise, not happy, dad?" Gao Zheng said with a grin.

"Surprise is surprise." Dad snorted. "You sleep on the living room sofa at night."

"Ah?" Gao Zheng didn't expect his father to say that.

"Your mother thinks you will go home tomorrow. Your bedroom is not cleaned. The bed is covered with dust. How do you sleep?"

But her mother turned and walked to Gao Zheng's room: "Aren't you just going to sleep? Just change the bed sheet and quilt cover...how long did it take?"

Walking into the bedroom, she shouted again: "Come and help, don't stand silly!"

"Oh." Gao Zhengying walked to the door with a cry, but saw his mother pointing behind him: "I asked your dad to help, what are you doing together? Have you eaten? I'll give you a bowl of noodles later, you Take a bath first..."

"Eat, eaten..." Gao Zheng nodded again and again to make way for his father.

"What a surprise you said you did..." The dad put down his hand while complaining and came in to help his wife.

"Go rub a towel and wipe the dust. Why do you come in empty-handed?" Mom complained to her stupid husband.

Gao Zheng looked straight and wanted to laugh.

Why he stayed with the old man for so long and refused to go home, he just didn’t want to listen to his mother’s complaint that he knew he wouldn’t send you to play football, and he didn’t want to suffer from “either go to college or honestly get me a copy Work" pressure.

But now, he can calmly face the pressure from his parents.

Because now he already knows exactly where he wants to go in the future.

The old man asked him what he had gained in the Sampdoria reserve team for half a season.

The real gain is of course not the champion of the reserve team, but the clarity of what he will do in the future and the gain of faith and confidence.

Nowadays, in the face of the ordinary life scene in the family, he can also look at it with a nostalgic eye-this is the feeling of home.

It’s nice to go home.

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PS, to be honest, this Brazilian team is really difficult to go further. In the past, the football kingdom has fallen into the dilemma of talent cuts. Think carefully about how talented the Brazilian team was, Ronaldinho, Ronaldinho, Rivaldo, Roberto Carlos, and Card. Blessing, Emerson, Romario, Bebeto, Blanco, Dunga...and then Zico, Socrates, Falcao... continue to go back, it is Bailey and Galincha ...

Since winning the World Cup in 1958, Brazilian talents have continued to blow out. A number of talented superstars have been born in every era. They have also won the World Cup championship many times with these superstars, so they are known as the "football kingdom".

Everyone thinks that based on Brazil's football culture and mass foundation, talented superstars will continue to emerge.

However, since the 2006 World Cup, what we have seen is Brazilian football that has indeed faded. In 2010, the Brazilian team can only rely on Kaka to fight against. In 14 years, Brazil may only have one Neymar capable of entering the 2002 football. Five-star Brazil.

So I predicted Brazil's defeat before yesterday's game. In fact, it is not a big problem for me to lose one or two World Cups in Brazil. They have not lost. What makes my Brazilian fan of twenty-four years feel despair is that the current Brazilian football soil has lost the magic that can always produce a large number of talented superstars. This is the biggest problem of Brazilian football...

Okay, don't say that

Continue today's X**C event:

I'm optimistic that England beat Sweden by two goals.

Russia beat Croatia one goal!

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