Soccer Super Marksman

At night, Cui Zhen and Lei Tianjiao were chatting on the balcony, enjoying their sweet time leisurely here. .

Cui Zhen looked at Lei Tian and asked softly, "How do you feel today?"

Lei Tianjiao smiled obediently, and said, "Auntie is very enthusiastic, and uncle is also pretty nice."

Cui Zhen smiled and said: "Once you are born and you are acquainted twice, it will be fine in the future. However, I didn't expect so many unpredictable things to happen on this trip. Just now your brother called me. Scolding, I'm so worried about you baby sister, but luckily you didn't have an accident, otherwise he would definitely fly over and kill me!"

Lei Tianjiao snorted: "He dares!!" Seeing that she was turning towards him now, Cui Zhen's heart warmed up. He held Lei Tianjiao's tender hand, and said affectionately: "Jiaojiao, this time it's really good!" I'm very sorry, when facing life and death, you didn't blame me, did you!"

Lei Tianjiao's eyes were full of love: "I said before, even if it is death, as long as I can be with you, I am willing!"

Hearing Lei Tianjiao's passionate confession again, Cui Zhen felt extremely sweet in his heart, he held Lei Tianjiao's little hand tightly, a feeling of holding his hand and growing old together filled his heart.

Cui Zhen couldn't help hugging Jiaojiao's soft body, and passionately kissed her delicate lips lightly. This gentle movement made Lei Tianjiao feel her heartbeat, which was unprecedentedly violent.She glanced nervously at the living room, and saw that Cui Zhen's parents didn't notice the small movements between the two of them, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, she pinched Cui Zhen's thigh, and said shyly: "You are also a little rascal, and you are not afraid of being seen by your aunt and uncle!"

Cui Zhen gently scratched Jiaojiao's little nose, and said with a dumb smile: "What can I do if I see it? You are my future wife. I will marry you in this life. I kiss my wife, which is only right and proper." .”

Lei Tianjiao looked at Cui Zhen's facial features, saw his calm and energetic eyes, and felt very sweet in his heart.At this moment, the two seemed to have forgotten the passage of time, quietly enjoying this rare time.

After returning to the living room, Cui Zhen heard the ringing of the mobile phone. He picked it up and saw that it was Du Qingsong, the coach of the school football team.

"Hello, Coach."

"Cui Zhen, I just found out about your affairs after the meeting, are you alright?" Du Qingsong asked with concern.

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong, it's just that the plane is really difficult to fly!"

"..."

Du Qingsong is very helpless, his favorite student always refreshes his three views and does things that are flammable and explosive.This time, it was even more shocking. Not only did it save the lives of more than 100 people, but he also knew how to fly a plane!

Du Qingsong even asked himself if he was too old to catch up with the trend of young people now!
But as long as Cui Zhen is safe, then everything will be fine. After all, Du Qingsong has put all his hopes on Cui Zhen and does not want any accidents to happen.

"Cui Zhen, you should also take a good rest and adjust your status; in two days, you go directly to the capital to join us." Du Qingsong continued to be concerned.

"Okay, coach, see you in Beijing." Just as Cui Zhen hung up the phone, the ringtone rang again.This time it was the coach who called, but it was Coach Miao Xuesen.

Same words, same worries. "Cui Zhen, are you okay? The national competition started suddenly, and I have too many busy things here, and I only know what happened to you now." Miao Xuesen asked anxiously.

Cui Zhen said dumbfoundedly: "Thank you coach for your concern. I'm fine. I'm safe and sound. I'm at home now."

"Then I don't worry, you are the hope of our Chinese football's rise, you must have nothing to do! Well, you have a good rest, I won't bother you, the national stadium in two days will be your home stadium!"

Cui Zhen understands the meaning of Miao Xuesen's words. It can be said that this national competition is held for him.And this matter is kept very confidential, even Du Qingsong, the coach of his own school team, doesn't know about it.

Cui Zhen thought that the phone call was over, but the phone rang again, but this time it was an unfamiliar number, and the place of ownership was still in the capital.

Cui Zhen pondered for a while, but still connected the phone.

I only heard a steady and powerful voice coming from the phone: "Brother, I just finished my work, and I just found out what happened to you on the plane. How is everything safe?!"

When Cui Zhen was a little confused about who the other party was, he suddenly remembered: "You are Minister Ji, Brother Ji?"

"Haha, it seems that I haven't forgotten me yet!" Ji Guomin, director of the national team management department of the Football Association, laughed heartily.

"Brother Ji, how could I forget you, don't worry, I'm all safe." Cui Zhen said hastily.

Ji Guomin said kindly: "That's good. I can finally let go of my hanging heart. We put all our hopes on you. If you make any mistakes, it's really the best in Chinese football." Biggest loss!

In addition, regarding this national competition, I have a list here, which is the information of some players who have performed well in middle schools across the country. I will send it to you in a while, take a look when you have time, maybe it will be helpful for you to choose players. "

Cui Zhen was very happy to hear Ji Guomin's words. Originally, the time for selecting players was very short. This time, with this list, he can greatly improve his efficiency.He hurriedly said: "Thank you, brother, you are really timely."

"Haha, little slick, it's alright, I won't disturb your rest, and you should recharge your batteries these two days. Two days later, on the stage of the national competition, you are the protagonist, and the task is heavy and stressful. I guess after you Less time to rest."

Then, the two discussed some details about the selection of members of the dream team before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Cui Zhen sat there and began to think. The island country youth team was like a mountain in his heart. What kind of players should he choose to defeat the opponent? Are they all strong players like Mito Tatsuya?

A long way to go!

Whether they can form an invincible dream team depends on this national competition...

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The next day, after breakfast, Cui Zhen and his father Cui Zhiguo left, because today Cui Zhen was going to be a foreign aid to replace his father in the game.This game is very important to Cui Zhiguo, and it is related to the future development of his career.Even though the game started at nine o'clock, he took Cui Zhen out at seven o'clock.

And Lei Tianjiao wanted to accompany Cui Zhen's mother and go shopping with her.

Cui Zhiguo's unit's football game is on the football field of a private university, not too far from home, and it takes only half an hour to drive there.

When Cui Zhen and his son arrived at the football field, it was only eight o'clock, and there was still an hour before the start of the game, so very few people came.

However, the leaders didn't come, but the people Cui Zhen was familiar with did.

At this time, on the football field, there are two vigorous figures practicing. One is a burly high school student, and the other is a middle-aged man who is about the same age as his father, but looks more energetic.

When Cui Zhen saw the two people practicing, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, especially when he saw these two people occupying the entire football field, and even scolded those college students for not letting them play, his eyes became more intense. Intriguing taste.

"Dad, isn't there our old friend?" Cui Zhen especially emphasized the words "old friend".

Cui Zhiguo frowned and said: "Unexpectedly, old Qiao came so early, it seems that he is bound to win, it seems that he also let his son Qiao Yulei play for him, Xiaozhen, today Dad can rely is you!"

Cui Zhen laughed and comforted: "Dad, don't be nervous, leave it to your son, I will definitely make it open and bright for you today."

Hearing Cui Zhen's words, Cui Zhiguo also showed a smile. After all, his son is absolutely convincing in football.

At this moment, Qiao Yulei, Qiao Dashan and his son walked over with a coquettish look,

Qiao Yulei walked up to him, raised his head, and said with the arrogant expression of Midi Immigration Bureau looking at illegal immigrants: "Hi Uncle Cui, I haven't seen Cui for a long time, why are you still so weak! Are you still playing football?" ?I told you a long time ago that playing football is about physical fitness. You are so thin and weak, you must not be able to play football. But, should you be proud of your old classmates, I joined our school's second-tier team , almost became a substitute for the school team!"

Qiao Dashan said casually: "Old Cui, this is your son Cui Zhen! This child has not been seen for two years, and he is quite tall. Don't listen to this kid Yulei's nonsense, he can't play because he is weak. Ball, even if we can’t become the school’s second-tier football team like our Yulei family, that still can’t deprive a person of the opportunity to play football, right?! Cui Zhen, don’t take it to heart, I’ll take care of this little brat when I get back.”

Although Qiao Dashan was scolding Qiao Yulei, he didn't hide the smugness in his eyes at all.Because he despises Cui Zhen, thinking that Cui Zhen is just a mediocre person, how can he compete with his precious son, he deserves to play casually with a football.

Listening to Qiao's father and son's chorus, Cui Zhen was a little dazed to be honest, and even Cui Zhiguo had a black line on his face. He suddenly felt that treating Qiao Dashan as his opponent would be a bit degrading of himself.

You two idiots, don't you usually watch TV and newspapers?Don't you guys know anything about the national sensational event yesterday?
You don't even know who I am?Not as good as you?Or am I just an ordinary person?

Cui Zhen secretly swears in his heart, I will let you all know what it means for a villain to die by talking too much.