Football: Messi is reborn and China wins the championship

Chapter 11 Have a Better Sense of the Ball

The bus passes through the commercial circle in the center of Shonan, Samsung Garden.

A woman of the same height has thinner legs, hands and figure than my sister.

A woman with the same figure as her sister, but her figure is definitely not as good as her sister, because her sister has a rare slender waist, slender legs, and slender arms, and I should have 36D by visual inspection.

And it weighs less than a hundred!Therefore, we can know how slender my sister's figure is, so that she can still have 36D under the premise of not weighing more than [-].

This is why my sister attracts the attention of passers-by so much.

And looking at the displeased eyes of those men, my heart was actually full of arrogance.

Who said that this superb beauty is my own sister?

The two of us sat on the seats and ate what was in the set meal.

My sister said: "In the past, this shop was overcrowded. Even if you don't eat here, you have to wait in line for a long time to buy it. After so many years, the shop area has become larger, with fewer people, and it is no longer crowded."

I'm not really interested in this KFC, isn't it our daily breakfast and dinner for Westerners?
Chewing slowly, I looked at my sister eating beautifully, and said, "Sister, why don't you stop studying, and I'll play football to support you."

"Are you mentally ill?" Mei Chun frowned deeply and looked at her younger brother, and said a lesson: "What if you can't do it? Even if you can do it, you may not even be able to reach the height of that Wu Sanshi, and neither will I." I need you to support me, I have hands and feet, your sister and I are so beautiful, and the person I will marry in the future will be either rich or noble, but it is almost the same for me to support you as a younger brother."

I said seriously: "Sister, this summer vacation, you don't need to study anyway, right? Just give me a chance to accompany me to participate in the competition. I believe that sister, you will continue to support me. You heard the call just now. Coach Huang wants me to join the competition, and he should have contacted you earlier, and the school should agree."

Mei Chun thought for a while, looking at her younger brother's eyes that had been staring at her expectantly.

Thinking about it, my brother's only hobby is this. If I don't let him play football, why don't I let him play with his mobile phone every day?Addicted to Internet?

"Then I'll give you a chance, but as agreed, if it doesn't work, just follow me. When you arrive, I'll let you go and give you freedom. Sister really doesn't want to lose you, understand?" Mei Chun said in a deep tone, eyes There is a kind of reluctance.

If this younger brother dies short-lived, and he has no blood relatives in this world, that kind of loneliness can be seen, and it is scary to think about it.

"Sister is the best, hehe." I squinted and smiled happily.

Later, my sister called Coach Huang.

The call was quickly connected, and my sister also said concisely: "This summer vacation for more than two months, I will let my brother play football to see the effect. If it doesn't work, don't bother my brother anymore. You know, he anemia."

Here, because of the football team, the school specially set up a small stove for eating, and a group of team members ate at this small stove.

Coach Huang got up excitedly when he heard that, and said, "That's great! Student Mei Chun, I'm afraid you really don't know how good your brother is. Come and watch the game live. I believe you will change your life." If you think about it, your brother will definitely do it!"

After hanging up the phone, Coach Huang was the head coach and said to the assistant coach Ren Changsheng next to him, "Old Ren, Messi's sister promised Messi to play football."

Ren Changsheng laughed and said, "With Messi's stubborn character, her sister will have to agree sooner or later. It's good if she can come. We can still have a chance in the second round. Believe in Messi!"

"Yes! Believe him! The school also said that if Messi is really a football genius, he will help him with the cost of overseas treatment." Huang coach Huang Renchuan said truthfully.

After this KFC lunch, according to the arrangement of the school team, my sister took me back to school by bus.

Today is a collective holiday for the whole school, but it is not so lively.

The elder sister who was walking on the road still had such a high rate of turning heads, and the eyes of those men were still full of greed for her, and full of envy and hatred for me.

It's hot, but my enthusiasm is higher.

Come to the football field locker room here.

Friends came over, some grabbed my hand, some slapped my shoulder.

"Messi, you are back! We need you!"

"That's right, Messi, your sister really controls you very tightly. You are a football genius. It is too unreasonable not to let you play football."

"Messi, you must lead us to the first place in the second round, so we must advance!"

The little friends praised me every word, and at the same time rolled their eyes at the sister next to me.

Of course, my friends don't forget to appreciate my beautiful sister.

"Hehe, it's too hot in the afternoon, let's continue to rest and train again in the evening." Coach Huang said to my sister and me, and the old man couldn't help looking at his sister.

My sister is used to being looked at by people holding her eyes. She touched my head, looked at Coach Huang, and said seriously: "How is the salary calculated?"

Obviously, Coach Huang thought he had heard wrong.

He smiled and said, "Doesn't this mean playing football in school? It's also part of learning. Glory comes first."

"What if my younger brother is hospitalized? Or will the school pay for the hospitalization?" Mei Chun asked with a frown, continuing to stroke his younger brother's head.

"Of course it belongs to the school. To represent the school in the competition, all expenses are naturally paid by the school." Assistant Coach Ren Changsheng spoke.

"It depends on the situation. If my brother plays well, you should pay me some salary." Mei Chun said, drinking a bottle of mineral water.

I don't express any opinions. In fact, in my opinion, this should be paid as my sister said.

My sister was sitting on the side playing with her mobile phone, and the other friends all had mobile phones, and they were playing some kind of Honor mobile game, Elite Shootout.

For me, practice juggling.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

My feet and the football cooperate with each other and make a very rhythmic sound.

Bounce the ball on the inside and outside of the left and right feet, bounce the ball with the heel, bounce the ball with the knee, kick high and then use the instep, ankle, knee, tianlinggai and other places that are not related to the position of the hand to catch the ball.

After a few minutes, I was out of breath, but everyone, including my sister, looked at me deeply, motionless as if they had been frozen.

I bared my teeth and said with a smile: "Hehe, it's just juggling the ball every day, everyone, don't look at me with such weird eyes."

In fact, while I was arrogant in my heart, I was also surprised.

Similarly, when I was 13 years old, my height in the original world was about the same as it is now, and I grew taller by taking growth hormone in the later stage.

However, the sense of the ball, I really feel sharper and better than the 13-year-old me before!

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