Junior football dream

Chapter 39 The Four Heavenly Kings
three years ago

In Yugoslavia, the home stadium of Red Star Belgrade was full of jubilation.Here, a fierce and exciting competition is held, and the audience is intoxicated by the wonderful competition.They shouted and cheered unrestrainedly, cheering for their favorite team.On the court, they forgot the war, the poverty, the national unrest and division and everything else.

Ji Weihao looked at the crowd coldly, his eyes fixed on the football rolling on the turf.He is a Chinese living in South China, and his parents are both engineers aiding South China.Because of his parents, he had to leave his friends in China and came to Yugoslavia, a country full of wars.

Here, he is unfamiliar with the place and has no friends.In addition, he doesn't know the language here, which makes him even more lonely.In such a situation, he developed a habit of not talking.When he has time, he would rather read books and play football.However, since he is a newcomer, he can only play with the ball alone.

Seeing him not going anywhere alone, his parents were also a little worried.Seeing that he likes football, I thought that there are many football clubs here, and there are many wonderful games.The parents who cared about him got a lot of tickets for him, went to watch the game with him, and made him happy.

He still clearly remembers the first game he watched, Red Star Belgrade played against an unknown team.After that game, he became a fan of this team.

In the past three years, he has gradually become familiar with the environment and people here.More importantly, he met a group of kids who love football.In the youth football class of Red Star Belgrade, this Chinese teenager has become a shining new star of the club's youth team by virtue of his excellent sense of grabbing points and quick start speed.

However, during the past three years, the boy also endured a lot of hardships, suffered a lot of hardships, and developed excellent golf skills.Three years later, due to his parents' working relationship, he had to leave the country, leave his beloved Red Star team in Belgrade, and return to China.

Relying on the skills he trained in the Belgrade Red Star team, he also quickly stood out and became a member of this U21 national youth team.

At the age of 18, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle.On the front line, like a sharp knife, it can always give the opponent a fatal blow.However, with a height of 1cm, he weighs only 78 catties, and his body is slightly thin. He always suffers some losses in physical confrontation with defenders.

However, he has a good sense of smell in front of the goal and outstanding ability to grab spots, so he has also become a main player of the national youth team.

Ji Weihao, male, 18 years old, one of the main strikers of the Chinese National Youth Team, is good at grabbing points and has high shooting accuracy

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Meng Qingtao has been annoyed recently, but it's still very annoying.As a young man, he didn't have any special hobbies, the only thing he liked was peeking at girls going to the bathroom.

"Oh, what a bad luck." He has been squatting in the small alley in front of his house for three hours, but he still hasn't seen a woman go to the toilet.Thinking of this, he felt a little upset.

It didn't take long for him to get bored.Four beautiful MMs walked past him and rushed into the toilet.Seeing this, he hurriedly ran to the men's room, took away a small brick that separated the men's and women's rooms, and looked at it intently.

The white ass looks really nice.Looking at the looks of these beauties, the corners of his mouth unexpectedly flowed out.However, at this moment, his face pressed against the wall was suddenly bitten by a mosquito.

"Oh, it hurts." With a slap, he killed the mosquito.However, the noise alarmed the girls in the toilet on the opposite side.

"Who, who's there." Looking for the place where the voice came from, several girls turned their eyes to the wall.Knowing that, they also saw a small hole, a small hole for peeping.

This time, the girls exploded.The girls who shouted the slogan of catching perverts immediately rushed to the men's room.At this time, Meng Tao, who was found whereabouts, immediately let go of his feet and ran.

A few women were chasing after him, and he was running desperately in front.Unexpectedly, he ran to the edge of a field.Since his main stadium is under repair, Gao Guanghong, the head coach of Jiangsu Sainty team, is leading the players here to play practice games to select players.

In a panic, Meng Qingtao did not expect to come to this place.Unexpectedly, at this time, a player of the Jiangsu Sainty team made a big-footed clearance and happened to kick the ball to his side.During the run, almost subconsciously, Meng Qingtao volleyed and kicked the ball into the goal.

Stopping the ball, aiming, and shooting are almost in one go, and the movements are very coherent, which stunned all the players and coaches of the Jiangsu Sainty team on the sidelines.It's just that our client doesn't know this.At this time, he kept turning his head to see if anyone was chasing after him.

Seeing that there seemed to be no figures of those girls behind him, he finally stopped to take a breath, and shouted in his mouth: "Oh, I'm exhausted, exhausted."

"Son, how old are you this year?" Looking at Meng Qingtao, as if seeing a piece of precious jade, Gao Guanghong, the head coach of the Jiangsu Sainty team, said excitedly.

"I'm 15 years old this year. Why, old man, what do you want from me?" Looking at the old man's expression of wanting to swallow himself, Meng Tao felt a little uncertain.

"Have you played football before?" Gao Guanghong continued to ask.

"I haven't played much before, so I find it boring. Their speed is too slow, they can't catch up with me at all, so it's not interesting to play." When Meng Qingtao thought of his companions who ran away and left him, Meng Qingtao felt boring.

"Really, that's good. Tell me, how much can you run in 100 meters?"

"11 seconds is our school record. What are you doing, old man?"

"Do you want to play football? Come to us, including food and housing, and a monthly salary of 300 yuan. How about it, come or not." Although the young man in front of him didn't understand anything, he looked at his good physical condition , Natural shooting accuracy, will definitely be a talent in the future.At this time, Gao Guanghong, the head coach of Jiangsu Sainty, who loves talents, loves talents.

"Do you have money? That's good, I'll do it." Meng Qingtao, who had no interest in studying, naturally agreed in a hurry when he heard about such a good thing.For him, playing football does not seem to be difficult.As long as you run faster and shoot more powerfully, there's more.

Three years later, he also became the best right midfielder of the Jiangsu Sainty team.His fast speed and good shooting awareness made him stand out among many teenagers and was selected for the Chinese National Youth Team.

Meng Qingtao, male, 18 years old, the main right midfielder of the Chinese National Youth Team, has the characteristics of fast speed and good shooting awareness 
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In the corner of a certain classroom, a boy was sleeping soundly, his voice was loud.When other students are studying hard, his voice is obviously very loud.The female teacher standing on the podium is eloquently explaining the knowledge in the book at this time, and wants to teach the students what she has learned.

"Boom!" A loud noise came from the corner of the classroom, and a tall man fell to the ground, with a pile of broken wood under his stool.Rubbing his sleepy eyes, our client doesn't know what happened yet. "Where is this place? I remember I was eating chicken drumsticks. How could I be here?" Sitting on the ground, Yang Fan wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said while sitting on the ground.

"Yang Fan, it's you again! Look, this is the first stool you've broken this week." The female teacher couldn't restrain the excitement in her heart, and said angrily.

"This stool is too weak, teacher." The boy got up from the ground and said with an aggrieved face.

"Oh, forget it. Next time, ask the school janitor to make a special one." Looking at the height of 15 meters zero at the age of 1.8 and her strong muscles, the female teacher sighed slightly.The boy in front of him seemed to be from a bodybuilding team. Although he weighed 180 kilograms, his body was full of muscles, which surprised the female teacher.

"So strong." Seeing the boy's muscular figure, the female teacher swallowed.Thinking of her skinny boyfriend made her angry for a while.

"Yes, after class, I want to ask him what he eats and how he exercises to grow such a good figure." Looking at Yang Fan, she secretly made up her mind.

"Sit on the table first, and after class, ask the janitor to change another one for you." With a helpless sigh, the female teacher continued to talk about the contents of the book.

It's a pity that Yang Fan can only sit on the table and listen to the class.He didn't dare to sit down too hard, for fear that the table made by cutting corners at the school would accidentally collapse.

"Bitter, there is something wrong with being strong."

Three years later, on a certain field.

A big man with a height of 1.9 meters zero dribbled the ball towards the opponent's goal.And beside him, there are three opposing defenders.Compared with him, those three people seemed to be a size smaller.Three 1.7m defenders are dwarfs around him.

Due to his bulky body, Yang Fan moved relatively slowly.Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three surrounded him, trying to snatch Qiu from under his feet.

However, when the bodies of those three people came into contact with Yang Fan's body, they realized that they were wrong.As soon as the bodies of the three of them confronted Yang Fan, they discovered how strong and solid his body was.With any physical confrontation, all three fell to the ground.

"Is it a foul?" Of course not, it was just a physical confrontation.The referee was right next to them and could see clearly.Seeing those three people signaling Yang Fan to foul, the referee smiled slightly, waved his hands, ignored them, and continued to follow behind Yang Fan.

Like a giant bulldozer, Yang Fan slowly pushed towards the opponent's goal.The defender in front of him almost has the upper hand in the confrontation.

Bringing the ball to the front of the penalty area, he shot it vigorously and scored the ball. Yang Fangao raised his hands. One minute later, a teammate made a high-altitude pass and hoisted the ball towards the opponent's penalty area. Yang Fan easily won the header in the penalty area, and then a lion shook his head and headed the ball into the opponent's goal.Beside him are three opposing defenders whose height only reaches his chin.

Yang Fan, male, the main center forward of the Chinese National Youth Team, has a strong body and has a certain header advantage
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Deng Lei is an honest person, and usually doesn't talk much.He usually has the heart to refuse other people's requests.Because of this, he also gave up his desire to be a striker and quietly worked as a school guard for three years.

In the past three years, he played from the right back, then the left back, and finally the midfielder, and he played very well.In the game, he was very stable and mature, and he had a set of experience in defense.He did a very good job in tackling, pressing and marking.

Their school is a famous football school and has won many honors.In the position of guard, he has also won the approval and recognition of many experts.

After three years, he was also spotted by a B club and became a professional player.In the A-B arena, the defensive line led by him and his teammates also performed very well.He also appeared in the roster of the Chinese National Youth Team and became a defender of the National Youth Team.

"Actually, I really want to be a striker." Deng Lei sometimes feels helpless when he thinks about it.Because he suppressed his desire to attack, he performed very well on the back line.

Occasionally, he tried to play as a striker a few times, but he still couldn't find the feeling of a striker, nor did he have the desire to shoot.Man, it's ridiculous at times.

In the end, he discovered that he was really more suitable to play guard.On the back line, he conscientiously withstood the opponent's attack again and again, which also fulfilled his dream of a forward.

"So many excellent forwards have been defeated by me, it seems that this is not bad, and it is not bad to be a defender." Deng Lei thought with a smile.

Since then, his performance on the back line has been even more dazzling.He was also very excited at the thought of going to the Netherlands for the World Youth Championship.

"I'm looking forward to it. I don't know what the foreign forwards will be like. However, the defense line with me must be very strong." Deng Lei said while clenching his fists, swearing silently in his heart.

Deng Lei, male, 19 years old, the main defender of the Chinese national youth team, mature and stable, with first-class tackling awareness
These four are also known as the four kings of the national youth team, and they are the absolute main players in the team.Let us wait and see what they will do next.

(End of this chapter)