my football i call the shots

Before I knew it, the time had come to nearly 6 o'clock in the afternoon.

Coincidentally, today's early training camp "Southern Style" announced its early disbandment at the dedicated stadium in the Sports Plaza. After all, today is Sunday, and most of the team members have to go to work tomorrow. Since it is an early training camp, coach Wu Qunli is training After the class is over, let everyone disband early and leave.

After the team disbanded, Wu Qunli also found Gao Xun who was changing clothes with great interest.

"Old Gao, shall we have dinner together tonight?"

"Huh?" Since Gao Xun was changing clothes with his back turned, he didn't know who it was, he turned around and saw that it was Wu Qunli, so he nodded and said, "That's fine, after all, we've been Focusing on playing football, I didn’t sit down and talk about other things.”

"Haha..." Coach Wu Qunli smiled with interest, and he urged Gao Xun to say: "Alright, you can find me outside, let's go find a place to have dinner, and have a good chat along the way."

"Row."

Ever since, Gao Xun deliberately slowed down, changed his clothes and so on, and went out of the locker room to join Wu Qunli who was packing his things outside the court.

However, when they were about to leave, they found an embarrassing problem.Coach Wu Qunli came to teach the training class today because someone else drove him over, while Gao Xun took the bus, that is to say, the two "old uncles" whose combined age is over a hundred years old can only walk helplessly Go out of the Sports Plaza, and then go outside to catch a taxi.

But fortunately, after all, he used to be an athlete at the national football level. Although Gao Xun practiced very hard today, he still has no problem walking.

Walking out of the dedicated stadium for "The Wind of the Southern School", Gao Xun and Wu Qunli discovered a scene that was different from usual.

It's Sunday, and several fields next to it are actually empty. No one is playing wild ball here. In some fields, some parents bring some young children to play in the field. This is similar to the sports square weekend The uproar of voices can be completely different.

Seeing such a scene, Gao Xun asked Wu Qunli beside him in surprise, "Old Wu, what's going on outside? No one is playing wild ball? It's not even 6 o'clock, even if it's 7 o'clock on weekdays, It’s very lively around here.”

"I don't know about this..." Wu Qunli shook his head slowly at first, but then he thought of something else.

So he asked Gao Xun beside him and said: "Old Gao, could it be that the forest club stadium is playing a game? Usually it is so empty, there is probably a game."

"Um???"

After thinking about it for a while, Gao Xun nodded in approval. It is indeed like what Wu Qunli said, if there is any game in the Linhui Stadium, the nearby fields must be empty, and before that, Gao Xun was bored. I have also been to Forest Club Stadium to watch a lot of games.

With this kind of doubt, Gao Xun and Wu Qunli, the two "old uncles" with a combined age of over [-] years old, also made the same decision: go to Forest Club Stadium to see what's going on.

The dedicated venue for "The Wind of the South School" is not too far from the Forest Club Stadium, about four fields apart. Soon, the two "old uncles" came to the destination where they wanted to explore the answer. up.

Walking to a place not far from Forest Club Stadium, Gao Xun and Wu Qunli heard the deafening cheers and cheers in the stadium, but because of the noisy voices, they couldn't hear what the fans inside were shouting for a while. Team name.

Out of curiosity, Gao Xun and Wu Qunli were also going to go in to find out.

Walking to the entrance of Forest Club Stadium and looking at the assumed plaque at the entrance, Gao Xun and Coach Wu Qunli finally knew what was going on in the stadium and what kind of game it was.

"Oh? The South Lake Division of the High School Football League...Final?!!"

Gao Xun nodded with interest, and stretched his neck into the stadium. Since the stadium cannot be seen from the door, Gao Xun could only roughly see the crowded auditorium in the stands.

The crowd like a sea of ​​people also made Gao Xun feel emotional: "The high school students are really happy now. There are only so many people in the finals of the city-level competition area to watch. Thinking that we used to have competitions in Yanji No. [-] Middle School I also went to see it at the time, and the attendance rate seems to be half of that of Forest Club Stadium."

Coach Wu Qunli also shook his head helplessly: "After all, this is the final. If it wasn't the final, probably not so many people will watch it."

"Well, that's right."

Seeing that it was a high school football league game, Gao Xun immediately thought of the game he watched during his trip back to his hometown some time ago, the match between Yanji No. 22 Middle School and Longjing High School.In that game, Kim Gwang-joo’s son, Kim Je-sun, who wore the No. [-] jersey like him, left a deep impression on him.

Thinking of this, Gao Xun immediately became very interested in the football level of high school students of the same age in Nanhu City.

At this time, Cao Chen was thinking, is there any talented player in Nanhu City who is as outstanding as Jin Zhexun?It just so happened that this was a final match, so the value of this investigation was extremely high.

Although Gao Xun is from Yanji, after all, he has lived in Nanhu City for so many years, and Gao Xun already regards himself as half of Nanhu people.

This is more or less, I still have expectations for the football skills of the children in this place.

Ever since, Gao Xun suggested to Wu Qunli who was beside him with great interest: "Old Wu, why don't we go to dinner later, go in and see how the high school kids in Nanhu City are playing football before leaving? "

"Uh……"

Wu Qunli didn't agree to Gao Xun right away, he was mainly worried that Cao Chen would lead Nanhu No. [-] Middle School in the match on the court!Because Wu Qunli knew that the core player in that team was Gao Xun's son, and Gao Xun, a strict father, had always refused to play football for his children because of his stubborn prejudice against those things in the past.

In order not to let anyone find out by accident, although Wu Qunli said he was quite interested in the finals, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm not very interested in high school competitions, and I don't think there's anything interesting about it... um, You must be hungry after training all afternoon, let's go eat first???"

"Like This……"

Gao Xun was quite surprised. Wu Qunli, as a grassroots football coach, actually said that he has nothing to do with high school students. This seems to have a big conflict with the career he has insisted on for so many years. "Pai Zhifeng" also went to Nanhu No. [-] Middle School to play a friendly match with the school team there.

But Gao Xun noticed the second part of Wu Qunli's words. He thought it was because Wu Qunli was worried that he would be hungry after training all afternoon, so he said that, right?
So, Gao Xun quickly responded: "It's okay, I'm not hungry, let's go in and watch it before going to eat."

After all, Gao Xun strode into the arena.

Seeing Gao Xun walk in, Wu Qunli hurriedly shouted: "Oh! Wait a minute..."

Gao Xun, who was full of interest, walked fast enough, and he didn't even hear Wu Qunli's shout.

Seeing that he could no longer call Gao Xun the "curious baby", Wu Qunli exclaimed in his heart that it was not good, but since Gao Xun went in, he had no choice but to quickly follow.

At this time, Wu Qunli was praying to Amitabha in his heart that there should be no Nanhu No. 1000 Middle School among the [-] million teams in the final, otherwise Gao Xun would find out that his child was playing football secretly without telling him, and the matter would be troublesome.

However, it is useless to pray at this time, it is more practical to enter the venue to see what is going on.

After entering the stadium, Wu Qunli immediately looked at the big screen of Forest Club Stadium.

Seeing the names of the opponents, Wu Qunli gave up praying immediately, because he knew: It's over, this matter seems to be going in a bad direction.

Not only Wu Qunli noticed the words on the big screen, Gao Xun also saw it.

I saw Gao Xun turned his head to Wu Qunli with great interest and said, "Ah, old Wu, it seems that I missed the chance to play the warm-up match with the final team last time. Nanhu No. [-] Middle School has a good teaching environment. I didn't expect this sports The teaching is also good... Oh yes, my son is also studying there."

Wu Qunli was puzzled, and he really wanted to respond to Gao Xun: "I not only know that your son is studying in Nanhu No. [-] Middle School, but also watched your son play football."

However, how could Wu Qunli say that?
In desperation, Wu Qunli could only reluctantly respond to Gao Xun: "Well, the strength of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School is quite good, and their forward players are also very good."

Suddenly, Gao Xun seemed to think of something.

He remembered that Gao Yi once went home one day and told himself that the "prodigal son of Kyoto" wanted to meet him, and what Wu Qunli had said before was going to Nanhu No. [-] Middle School to play a friendly match with the school team led by the former international football team.At this moment, he remembered, isn't the head coach of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School Yang Chen who was also a member of the national team?
Henceforth, Gao Xun followed Wu Qunli beside him and asked, "This Nanhu No. [-] Middle School, has our 'Nanpai Zhifeng' played a friendly match with them before? Is their head coach..."

"Yes, it's Ah Chen."

Before Gao Xun finished speaking, Wu Qunli nodded directly and responded.

"It's really Ah Chen."

Gao Xun nodded silently. Since Yang Chen is in charge of the Nanhu No. [-] High School team, it is not surprising that this team reached the final of the high school football league.Although it is only the finals of the Nanhu Division, that is, the city-level division, Gao Xun at least knows that the two teams that have entered the finals of the Nanhu Division can go to the provincial capital to participate in the provincial finals.

Since he didn't want to tell Gao Xun too much about Nanhu No. [-] Middle School, Wu Qunli didn't continue to respond to him, but silently took out his phone from his pocket, pretending to be reading a text message.

After all, there are too many mistakes to say. Although you can consciously avoid some things, if you talk too much, you will inevitably expose your flaws. At that time, you can only use more lies to cover up your flaws.

Ever since, Wu Qunli, who is experienced and seasoned, is also very witty to use the best method of silence to avoid the topic about Nanhu No. [-] Middle School.

Seeing Wu Qunli looking at his phone, Gao Xun didn't continue talking, but pointed to the nearest staircase to them.

"Old Wu, let's go up and see what's going on in this match."

Ever since, Gao Xun walked up to the stands from the stairs closest to them, but during this process, their backs were facing the stadium, so Gao Xun did not see who was in the stadium.On the contrary, Wu Qunli kept an eye out, and looked into the arena after reaching an angle where he could almost look down on the stands.

Wu Qunli quickly searched for the faces of Nanhu's midfield players.

However, the face that left a deep impression on him was finally found by him. Gao Yi seemed particularly active at this time, and it was not difficult to find his position, but the tall forward, that is, Zhang Ziyang, Wu Qunli did not Saw him on the field.

Ever since, Wu Qunli couldn't help complaining in his heart: It would be great if the tall forward was present and Gao Xun's son was not.

But the world is so wonderful, always such a coincidence.

Gao Xun, who had already found an empty seat and sat down, saw Wu Qunli was still watching the situation on the field halfway up the stairs. He also stood up quickly and shouted in Wu Qunli's direction: "Come on, old Wu... Oh, don't look at it. , there is a place to sit here, sit down and see enough.”

"coming……"

Wu Qunli knew that since Gao Yi was on the court, he could do something to "turn the tide" now. He could only help Gao Yi enlighten his son when he found his son playing on the court. ...Try to save Gao Yi from being beaten a few times when he goes home.

Walking up to the stands, Wu Qunli remained silent after sitting down beside Gao Xun, and didn't say anything else to Gao Xun.

Gao Xun, on the other hand, pointed and pointed with great interest, feeling emotional about this attack for a while, and the defense over there for a while, and talking to himself amusedly.

"Uh……"

After watching this for a few minutes, Wu Qunli discovered something in surprise: Gao Xun didn't realize that his son was still there.

Gao Xun's eyes are obviously not good. It seems that he is old and old. In addition, the seat he chose is too high and the angle of view is not clear enough. It is difficult to see Gao Yi's figure clearly after going back and forth. .

In fact, Wu Qunli is also presbyopic, and at such a high position, he couldn't see Gao Yi's face very clearly. He was halfway up the stairs just now, and the position was just right, so he was barely able to judge that Gao Yi was on the field.

Since Gao Xun didn't notice his son playing football, Wu Qunli was relieved.

Fortunately, Gao Yi is not as outstanding as Zhang Ziyang's height, otherwise, no matter how tall the seat is, it is easy to recognize him.

Now Gao Yi is almost submerged in the group of defensive players of Nanhu No. [-] Middle School in the frontcourt. Due to the difference in height and hairstyle between them, there is not much difference in hairstyle, so old presbyopia like them want to show the faces of those people one by one. If you recognize it clearly, it is a very difficult thing.

Thinking of this, coach Wu Qunli couldn't help feeling emotional again.

When he came to Nanhu City for the first time to inspect the venue, after seeing such a towering and wonderful stand in the Linhui Stadium, he complained to the staff of the local sports bureau who accompanied him on the inspection at that time: "The stadium is so beautiful. The design of the stand is too unreasonable, such a towering stand, the visual angle is not good."

However, I didn't expect that what I was worried about today, it was precisely this stand that helped me a lot.

Thinking of this, Wu Qunli couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.