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Chapter 4
In fact, when Coach Liu and Long Yuyun were standing on the sidelines and pointing at the characters on the field, Fan Pengfei had noticed this keenly. For a player, if he could pay attention to other situations on the sidelines while playing on the field without distracting his attention from the game, that was already quite remarkable. Although Fan Pengfei's strength at this time was not worth mentioning in the eyes of those professional players, this quality alone was enough to prove that he had a bright future.

Of course children like to fantasize. Fan Pengfei, who loves football, always hopes that he can take football as a career. He also fantasizes that when he is playing in the army compound, he will be found by the team's coach or something, and then take him to receive formal training.

To say that Fan Pengfei's talent is really outstanding, although it's just a competition between children, his precise movements can always make him the most eye-catching one.

So when he scored that goal, he glanced proudly to the sidelines - a completely childish performance.

However, he saw Long Yuyun and the stranger waving, calling Long Bisheng over.

Fan Pengfei immediately became a little angry. I played so well, and instead of calling me, I actually called that stupid big guy—is there a mistake?

Not to mention that Fan Pengfei was angry here, Long Bisheng was yelled by his father, and walked over, looking at the field as he walked - he didn't know why his father called him, but he was always a very obedient child, he would do what his father said.

Walking all the way to his father, Long Bisheng realized that there was a stranger standing beside his father.

"Call Uncle Liu." Long Yuyun said to his son.

"Uncle Liu." Long Bisheng shouted obediently. Although the five-year-old Long Bisheng looked like a small adult in terms of height, in terms of age, he was still an out-and-out child, a child.

"Good boy." Coach Liu touched Long Bisheng's head with a smile: "How old are you?"

"Five years old."

"Do you like playing football?" Coach Liu pointed to the football under Long Bisheng's feet.

"I like it." Long Bisheng nodded vigorously.

"Then why don't you play with others?" Coach Liu continued to ask.

Another kid next to him smiled and said, "He's the worst player among us... He doesn't play unless there is really no one."

"Is that so?" Coach Liu asked curiously.

"Yes." Long Bisheng nodded sadly. Although the little guy has a very gentle temper, for him, not being able to play football with his teammates is really the saddest thing for him.

"It doesn't matter, what skills do you children have?" Coach Liu laughed: "But I see that you are very skilled in dribbling the ball just now, how about the skill of juggling the ball?"

As a result, he heard an answer that almost made him fall: "What is a juggling ball?"

Coach Liu was speechless. Looking at Long Bisheng's innocent look, he couldn't believe that he didn't even know what juggling was.

Long Yuyun smiled awkwardly at the side: "Old Liu, he only started playing football in the past six months... When I watched the games with me before, there would be no jumping performances in those games, but he still knows about the others."

Only then did Coach Liu feel relieved: "This juggling is to kick the ball with both feet under the ball, so that the ball keeps bouncing upwards without falling to the ground. Whether you do the juggling well or not can measure your ball feel to a certain extent... That's it."

Coach Liu took Long Bisheng's ball, bounced it ten times in a row, and then asked Long Bisheng: "Do you understand? Try it if you understand."

Long Bisheng took the ball hesitantly, looked at the other children who had gathered around him, imitated Coach Liu, threw the ball upwards, and then kicked it hard.

The ball flew diagonally upwards—and then hit Coach Liu's face heavily.

There was a burst of wild laughter that could shake the leaves off the big trees in the yard. Coach Liu covered his face and couldn't say a word.

"Old Liu! Are you okay!" Long Yuyun hurriedly supported the teetering Coach Liu: "Did you hit your nose?"

"No...it's okay." Coach Liu squeezed out a sentence from between his fingers: "I didn't hit my nose, I just hit my forehead...Old Dragon, your son has good feet, but that's not how he juggles the ball..."

"I'm sorry..." Long Bisheng said timidly beside him. Although it was Coach Liu who suffered this blow, it was Long Bisheng who was frightened to death...

Coach Liu sighed: "It seems to be my fault. It is still difficult for a five-year-old to juggle the ball."

"Who said that a five-year-old child can't bounce a ball?" An immature, but unconvinced voice came from outside the crowd. Coach Liu and Long Yuyun were stunned at the same time. The crowd divided, and a little guy walked in.

Coach Liu's eyes lit up. This stinky little guy was none other than Fan Pengfei who caught his attention on the field just now.

After Fan Pengfei walked in, without saying anything else, he picked up the football on the ground, threw it up deftly, and then bounced up.

He is very skilled in juggling the ball, the football jumps back and forth on his two feet, but after all, he is small and weak, after a dozen or so jumps, one of them was not done properly, and the ball fell off his feet.

"It doesn't count this time." Fan Pengfei blushed and said, "I've overturned 27 at most."

"Haha!" Although his head was still a little dazed, Coach Liu still laughed happily after hearing this: "I believe it! Your sense of the ball is very good, and it's not bad to be able to do more than a dozen! Such a young age is commendable."

Hearing the praise, Fan Pengfei laughed and looked at Long Bisheng proudly. Long Bisheng smiled foolishly and did not speak.

"Lao Long, let's go, I'm about to go too." Coach Liu said to Long Yuyun, Long Yuyun nodded, and the two walked out of the compound side by side.

Seeing that there was nothing lively to watch, the crowd slowly dispersed, and the children began to cheer and run in the compound again, starting their entertainment activities.

Satisfied, Fan Pengfei went back to the field to continue the game, and Long Bisheng didn't take his embarrassing performance to heart, and continued to kick his own ball - holding the football by himself on the sidelines while watching other people's games.

However, the two children still don't know what kind of impact this ball juggling performance will have on their future...

(End of this chapter)