Pampas waist

Chapter 242
"I said. Was what you said yesterday afternoon too serious?"

"Then what do you say? Say [Well! If you continue to play like this, you will surely win the World Cup?], please, a liar will swallow a thousand needles."

As the sun was setting, the newly built beach playground near Yuechi's house was blowing the sea breeze and hearing the low chirping of seagulls. Chen Mobai glanced at Messi next to him, and continued to adjust his breathing and jog.

The game commentary has ended for one day. After the game, under the arrangement of the staff, the two exchanged jerseys with Keisuke Honda and Shinji Kagawa under the watchful eyes of more than 4 fans at Toyota Stadium, and took a group photo.
However, after the game, the attention of the Japanese people was obviously not on the group photo. Almost all the news media were discussing what he said during the game.

Defensive counterattack or pass control football?

Some people think that what Chen Mo said is right. Passing and controlling football requires strong stars to support it, otherwise it will be a castle in the air, and it is more suitable to defend and counterattack.

But more people think that Asians are born with weak physiques, and they will definitely not be able to defend against them. They will only be kicked at the door of the penalty area by their opponents. Moreover, Hidetoshi Nakata is currently playing in Serie A. He just set a transfer record of 2000 million pounds in [-] last season. .

You must know that Ronaldinho went to Barcelona for less than 3000 million the year before.

In the eyes of most Japanese, Hidetoshi Nakata, who played as a midfielder, can achieve such good results in Serie A and set the record for the highest transfer fee of an Asian player, which means that Japanese players can play technically.

But Chen Mo is also the champion of the Champions League. His performance in the Champions League final is obvious to all, and he is also Arsenal's well-deserved "field coach".

Players of this level and style must have a deeper understanding of football.

Ever since, in just one night, fans all over Japan began to discuss what path Japanese football should take in the future.

But none of this has anything to do with Chen Mo. Having a Japanese wife doesn't mean that she is responsible for Japanese football. Being willing to risk being sprayed with a few words is enough to save face.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo shook his head, adjusted his breathing rhythm and continued running. At this moment, a small black figure suddenly appeared outside the barbed wire fence on the playground.

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"Don't give up on yourself just because you failed the youth training team. Don't attribute the current situation to the external environment. You have to make changes from yourself. Think about your mother. She works three jobs from morning to night every day for you. Don't you want her to be proud of you?"

The sea breeze in Tokyo's summer night is hot and humid, and the setting sun is about to sink into the sea from the end of the sea level.

The shoulder bag is straddled on the left shoulder, holding a blank sheet of paper in the right hand, walking on the winding seaside path, echoing in my mind what the coach of the high school football club said to me two years ago, and looking at the printed on the top On the white paper of the Meiji University Football Club] there are four big characters shining brightly - [Not admitted].

With the sea breeze blowing, Nagatomo Yudu's eyes were filled with confusion.

As a boy with a height of only 1.6 meters [-], he was once rejected by the school team due to his height in high school, but the coach of the football club found him at that time and advised him not to give up.

After some conversations and a year of hard training, he finally joined the school team and became the main starter.

At that time, he fantasized that he would dominate the whole county like Sakuragi Flower Road, and hit the national competition, but in the end he fell in the city-level qualifiers below the county.

There are only three years in high school, and nothing has been achieved. I thought about starting over after entering university, but I never expected that what happened in high school would happen again.

"You can't play football at your height."

"It's better to be pragmatic, learn the skills well, and find a job after graduation."

"Compared to football, your talent in learning seems to be stronger, don't waste your talent, bastard!"

Meiji University is one of the top five universities in Japan. This university has produced two prime ministers and two parliamentary chairmen. Even the topmost building of the Dragon Kingdom once attended this university.

Being admitted to this university from the background of a poor single-parent family is enough to prove how strong the learning ability is.

"Sure enough, I still can't play football."

With so many thoughts in his mind, Changyouyou sighed, shook his head, and turned around to take the tram home. At this moment, a gust of sea breeze blew by, and the application form on his fingertips was blown by the wind.
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"Hey, hey! Don't run around, you bastard! Hey, what a disobedient guy."

After climbing down the seawall and running along the beach to a private stadium, the panting Changyou Yudu picked up the application form from the ground, puffed his mouth, and flicked the white paper with raised eyebrows.

It doesn't matter if the white paper is blown away, but it has my name and the four big characters [not admitted] printed on it, it's embarrassing for people to see it!

"Fortunately, I picked it up, but, oops! It's farther away from the station now!"

Scratching his head speechlessly, Changyouyou was about to leave. At this moment, three figures running in the stadium, two big and one small, caught his attention. When he turned his head to look, his pupils constricted instantly!
"That is?!"
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The training days for the World Youth Championship in the Netherlands are not far away. This is the first time that they are on the same team again after more than a year. increase.

In the beginning, it was just two people running. Later, the little guy Sanjiao also joined in. However, he was still young. After running for a while, his physical fitness could not keep up, so he could only go to the side to bounce the ball by himself.

"Every time I can't keep up with my physical fitness, I really want to grow up quickly."

Looking at the ball bouncing up and down in front of his eyes, Sanjiao juggled the ball with his left and right feet at a constant speed, with a slightly unhappy expression on his face. After watching Messi and Chen Mo talking and laughing for a while, he moved his eyes to the barbed wire fence on the edge of the stadium. There, a familiar The sound and shadow appeared again.

"Are you here again? This is already the fifth time."

Looking at the little man outside the barbed wire, Sanjiao had a curious expression on his face.

This week, every evening, the other party would run to the side of the court to peek, and then be caught by Uncle Fat Tiger, who was in charge of security, but the next day he would sneak to the sideline from nowhere.

"Oh, Uncle Fat Tiger is here."

Just as he was thinking, a chubby middle-aged club member walked to the sidelines and was about to drive him away. At this moment, in the middle of the track, Chen Mo stopped, looked at Changyou Youdu who was about to run away outside the barbed wire, and waved: "Fat Tiger, let him in."

"Oh, yes! Come on in, you lucky fellow!"

"No, no, no, no, I'm leaving!"

"Nani?! Are you kidding me?! You want to come if you are driven away, and you want to go if you are let in? Let me in!"

Fat Tiger was still a little scary when he was angry, and the short Tomoyu swallowed, and walked into the stadium with a nervous and apprehensive mood.

"Do you want to sign?"

"Uh yes, yes!"

Chen Mo wiped the sweat stains on his forehead and showed a kind smile. Nagatomo panicked and quickly took out a water-based pen from his shoulder bag and handed it to Chen Mo.

"Where to sign?"

"Get dressed, thank you!"

"Small things, small things, haha."

Looking at Chen Mo who was signing his own clothes in front of him, Nagatomo's eyes struggled, and the battle between heaven and man was in his mind. A player of his level must be able to tell whether I have football talent!

Go and ask him!
But what if he says I have no talent?
Are you really going to give up football? !
The school team is just an amateur player, and being rejected by the school team can still convince myself [it is because others have no vision], but if Chen Mo says that he has no talent, how can he comfort himself? !

Uneasy, but at this time Chen Mo had signed his name and handed the water-based pen to his eyes.

"Anything else?"

"Thank you! No.. No. No more."

Changyouyou took the pen nervously, but when Chen Mo turned around and was about to go back to continue running, he suddenly said: "That! Can you watch me play football?! Please!"

"kindness?"

Looking back, looking at Changyou Yudu who bowed 130 degrees in front of him, Chen Mo raised his eyebrows strangely, "Okay, what position do you play?"

"Finger back!"

"Oh, the full-back, Xiaomei, do you want to go with him for two tricks?"

"what?"

　I suddenly realized that writing a novel is like masturbating.

If you masturbate a lot on the first day, you won’t be able to masturbate the next day.

Take a break and masturbate again, it's the first time again.

　
(End of this chapter)