The next day, except for ye Bufan, who was still up early as usual, the four flowers in Beijing didn't get up. They all slept like pigs. Zheng Tingting was tired, while the other three didn't sleep at all. They didn't sleep until dawn.

Ye Bufan didn't care about them. He put on his sportswear and went out for exercise. The air in Beijing is still so desperate, but no matter how desperate he is, he has to live.

Along the road, ye Bufan runs to Gongti. There are many people running like him. It can be seen that although he is in the capital with a lot of pressure, people still don't forget to exercise. They still understand that health is the most important reason for the revolution.

He didn't run very fast, but he still surpassed all the way, which he didn't even feel. It's just that those people who let him surpass all the way looked at his back in horror and said in their hearts, did he come out to run in the morning or to compete?

When he ran to the Gongti, a group of people were playing in the football field. Looking inside, the players of the Beijing football team were also practicing. Ye Bufan ran around the side with great interest and watched the professional players play.

When he was in the United States, he watched a lot of football matches and knew a little bit about football. However, it was the first time that he watched his own countrymen play football. I felt that the gap was really big.

After watching for a while, he shook his head. No wonder some netizens sighed that if they want to see the Chinese football team enter the world cup for the second time, they may have to wait until the bid is successful and rely on the host's body. Otherwise, with this kind of performance, let alone this life, it is estimated that they will not be able to do it for another two lives!

When he was shaking his head and sighing, he felt a strong wind coming from behind him. He was surprised and turned quickly. When he saw the thing that hit him, he was dumbfounded and laughed. It turned out to be a football.

"Man, help kick the ball back!" A football fan in the field was shouting.

Ye Bufan smiles and stops the ball steadily. He hasn't played football yet, but it doesn't hinder his next performance. He aims at the goal in the distance. He puts forward his posture and makes a strong shot under his feet!

My God!

Those who are playing football are shocked to see the trajectory of the football flight. The posture of the ball is to kick towards the opposite goal. What does he want to do?

Even the goalkeeper was a bit silly. Looking at the shot that crossed the whole court, he wanted to jump, but before he made any action, he felt a kind of danger. The ball was so powerful!

How can it be that after flying such a long distance, the power has not disappeared, and it is almost the same as when it was just shot? He was shocked to look at the ball, subconsciously to jump, but when he made the action, he saw that the football actually flew to the dead corner!

In!

My God!

There was a dead silence on the pitch.

For a long time, a burst of cheers sounded, although the ball is not counted, but they vowed that this is the most powerful shot they have ever seen in their life! It's also the most shocking shot!

"Man. You are too strong. If you are from the national team, why don't you get into the world cup The man who called him to kick the ball back just now ran over and said excitedly.

"Ha ha, it's a coincidence. It's nothing." Ye Bufan said with a smile.

"No, I saw it clearly just now. You did it on purpose! Man, this ball is a magic skill that combines strength and skill. You can go to any team with your strength. The goalkeepers will be soft when they see you. Ha ha Cried the man excitedly.

"Yeah, man, you're not a professional team, are you?" Other people stopped kicking and just came to chat with him.

"You are silly. How can these professional teams in China be worthy of such talent? I think it's OK for him to go to Barcelona and Real Madrid The first speaker looked at the speaker with disdain and said.

"That's right, this level is just too bad!"

"Stop!" Ye Bufan waved his hand and grinned bitterly, which became more and more outrageous. He was not even an amateur. How could he get involved with those top clubs?

"I want to emphasize that the goal just now was really unintentional. If you let me do it a hundred times, I may not be able to score another one! Besides, I'm not a footballer. Believe it or not, that foot just now was my first touch in my life Ye Bufan said with a bitter smile.

"No?" Everyone was surprised, but then more excited.

"The first time you touch the ball, you can kick such a shot against the sky. You are absolutely a natural marksman! Man, don't hesitate to join the football team. You will definitely be the golden ball of the future

"Yes, it has such potential. Why not give it a try? I don't mean to belittle others, but I have to say that compared with those stupid people inside, you can absolutely dump them

"That is, if you can lead our Huaxia football team to fight, it will be a matter of minutes to rush into the world cup, and it is also a very promising thing to win the Hercules cup!"

Listening to a group of people excitedly encourage themselves to join the football team, ye Bufan laughs bitterly. How can he say that he is a power player? How can he play football? If I really go to play football, then foreign powers will also be added. Will football be football?

However, in the face of these fanatical football fans, he couldn't bear to refuse all of a sudden, so he had to say politely: "I will seriously consider your suggestions, and if I think clearly, I will tell you the results at the first time. Now, let's break up, or people will think what we are doing! "

"Man, say yes, don't let us down! Huaxia football, I really need you The first one looked at him expectantly and said.

"Well, I'll think about it very seriously. Well, let's break up. I'm going back, too. Goodbye Ye Bufan is really afraid that they will continue to pester him. Now many people come to him and ask him what's the matter. If it gets out, will he still use it in the capital?

"Brother, you must become a professional player. The hope of Chinese football lies in you!" A group of people yelled behind them, so that the people of the Beijing football team who were training inside also saw it.

"What are you looking at? At your level, you can't save Chinese football all your life. Bah!"

"That's to say, apart from showing off, I didn't see them play any good football. It's a waste of taxpayers' money!"

Fortunately, their words were not heard by the people of Beijing football team, otherwise they would have been very angry.

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