There is a dream called football

Chapter 4 The Secret Stadium for Two
bell bell bell.

The phone rang in a hurry. Zhou Ling looked at the phone number and frowned.

"Li Qiao, it's Lei Wen's phone number."

Li Qiao clasped his hands together, "Mom, please."

"Let me lie for you every time, something will happen sooner or later."

After picking up the phone, Zhou Ling agreed softly, "Is Lei Wen's mother?"

"Lei Wen, do your homework with Li Qiao at our house."

"Don't worry, Li Shan is supervising, these two boys are honest!"

"Hey……"

"Hey……"

"No trouble, no trouble."

From junior high school to high school, Zhou Ling has told such lies countless times. Lei Wen's family is in a special situation, and his parents are elementary school educated.

They have money, but their biggest worry is that they did not go to school well, so their biggest wish is that Lei Wen can be admitted to a good university.

As long as they saw Lei Wen doing homework, they would be happy, and as long as they heard that Lei Wen was going to play football, they would immediately turn cold.

and so……

Every time Lei Wen went out to practice, Li Qiao became his best cover.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ling smiled wryly at Li Qiao, "How long will I be Pinocchio?"

"It shouldn't be long. We will be in our third year of high school in the second half of the year. Lei Wen and I should either study hard, or..."

A cunning flashed in Li Qiao's eyes, and Zhou Ling smiled and said, "Stinky boy, don't tell me that you are really bewitched by your father."

Li Qiao tied sandbags on his legs and picked up a football, "Mom, stop talking, Lei Wen should be waiting for me."

Every time Lei Wen's family calls to check the post, it also means that Lei Wen must be waiting for him in the old place.

After leaving the door, Li Qiao threw the football on the ground. The sandbags on his legs were not heavy, and the sandbags on both sides were [-] kg. The purpose was to increase the difficulty of dribbling the ball.

"Community Zidane", this is Li Qiao's nickname since he was a child. Everyone in this community knows that Dr. Li's son likes to play with the ball when he is free.

Li Qiao jogged with the ball, and suddenly saw a bicycle on the road.

Crotch piercing!

The ball passed between the two tires of the bicycle, Li Qiao immediately followed, the ball passed, and the person arrived.

It can be said that everything in this community is a prop for him to practice dribbling. In the first few years, he caused a lot of troubles because of this, but now it is better, and it is impossible to cause troubles.

While running, I don't know whose dog came out. For some reason, Wang Xingren will chase after the round things when he sees them.

Seeing that the dog was about to catch the football, Li Qiao stomped and pulled his right foot, and Wang Xingren rushed to nothing.

"No!" Li Qiao shook his finger at the dog, warning it to leave.

Just dribbling the ball all the way, Li Qiao came to a neighboring elementary school, where there was a field where he and Lei Wen usually played.

The uncle administrator is a nice person. There are three rules. Lei Wen and Li Qiao can use the court, but they have to help clean and do some things.

When Li Qiao arrived, Lei Wen was already practicing dribbling, doing some very fancy moves from time to time, such as riding a bicycle, or dribbling with a cow's tail.

Li Qiao and Lei Wen's football philosophy is completely different. Lei Wen likes Spanish football, like Real Madrid the most, using skills and ball control to win games.

And the German football that Li Qiao likes is simple and direct, not too fancy, but very practical, and the attacking rhythm must be fast.

Lei Wen had already caught a glimpse of Li Qiao, and deliberately showed off his footwork, "How is it? Is this ox tail confusing the real one?"

Li Qiao shook his fingers lightly and said with a smile: "It's flashy, you can just dial it once, then speed up, and then you can pass the ball or shoot. Why waste so much time?"

Lei Wen said with a smile: "The Germans can't do it anymore. I didn't see that they were beaten to the ground by Portugal in the 2000 European Cup."

Li Qiao spread his hands, "Then why did Germany make it to the World Cup final last year, instead of Portugal or Spain?"

"That's shameless."

"Hahaha."

Although Li Qiao and Lei Wen have differences, they have reached a high degree of consensus on the shamelessness of the stick.

Lei Wen continued: "Li Qiao, think about it, if our ball possession rate reaches [-]%, and we don't even give you the ball, then what are you fighting against me with?"

Li Qiao said with a smile: "Football is about goals, not ball possession. Even if you have [-]% ball possession, if you don't score a goal, you still can't win against me."

Every time we talk here, even if we get stuck, this is like Goldbach's conjecture, and no one can tell for the time being.

Lei Wen's blushing face slowly returned to normal. Anyway, no one could persuade anyone, "Okay, let's stop arguing, let's practice the ball, and practice passing first."

The two spread out from each other and practice long-distance passing first. In terms of basic skills, Li Qiao and Lei Wen are similar, and both can unload the ball steadily.

"Li Qiao, flat draw, pass the ball faster and make it more difficult."

With a flat kick, Lei Wen touched the ball, and suddenly a great force hit him. Like a disobedient child, the ball touched the top of his foot and flew away.

"How about it?"

Raven scratched his head, "I've seen players on TV who can easily unload passes longer than this, but I always can't. I don't know what went wrong."

Li Qiao knew what the problem was. The two of them had reached a bottleneck in their Wild Fox Chan training. They were considered outstanding among their peers, but if they wanted to go further, they had to receive professional training.

Li Qiao suddenly asked: "Lei Wen, do you want to play football..."

Lei Wen smiled and said, "It's funny, what have we been doing all these years?"

"No, I mean go play professional football."

As soon as these words came out, Lei Wen was stunned, like an ice sculpture, many people were like Liu Xing in the TV series "Family with Children", holding a football, clapping their chests and shouting, I will join Real Madrid in the future.

But really take that step!Thousands of difficulties.

After a while, Lei Wen stammered: "I want to! I have dreamed of being at the Bernabéu countless times, but my parents won't agree."

If Li Qiao in the previous life heard this sentence, he probably would have bowed his head and remained silent, but he had seen the later Lei Wen, just like himself, graduated from university, found a good job, and lived a miserable life, repeating itself.

Li Qiao put his hands on Lei Wen's shoulders, "Lei Wen, let's discuss a more profound topic today. What kind of life is considered successful?"

Raven was taken aback again.

rich?

A job everyone envies?
happy family.

Longevity?

Raven thought of many answers, but he didn't answer right away, but asked instead: "If I asked you the same question, what would your answer be?"

Li Qiao didn't show off, but said with a smile: "If I look back at the end of my life and feel that I have no regrets, then life will be successful."

This answer shocked Lei Wen, and it will completely change Lei Wen's life trajectory in the near future.

(End of this chapter)