Tianjiao midfielder

Chapter 17 Returning to China
"I understand Brother Jiang, I was too anxious." Zuo Chenyu said in a low voice.

'Brother Jiang' patted Zuo Chenyu in relief, and then left silently. At this time, it is best for Zuo Chenyu to figure it out for himself. No matter how much he said, it would be useless.

Zuo Chenyu thought about it for a long time. He understood the meaning of "Brother Jiang", but he was not reconciled, just like a child who found a fun place and got a fun toy. If he didn't share it with his friends, it would be really itchy. will appear.

In the end, Zuo Chenyu couldn’t help but wanted to appeal online, but he didn’t choose mainstream popular software such as Miaopu, Knowing the Ball, and Tieba to speak, but chose a forum website that was very active a long time ago. This is the forum he clicked on inadvertently when he first came into contact with the Internet when he was a child. This forum is almost his football leader.

After thinking for a long time, I posted a post 'I was doing self-media in Japan, and I found a Chinese player in the final team in the Japanese high school football championship. 'I didn't deliberately come up with any eye-catching title. Few people come to this forum anymore. The last new post was posted a month ago. No matter how hot the title is, it is probably useless.

After posting the post, Zuo Chenyu stared at the computer all night and did not respond. He was a little disappointed and prepared to turn off the computer. It seemed that no one was sticking to the once lively forum. After all, there was already a better platform with more information. Why are you still communicating on a forum with so few people?Looking at the watch on his right hand, it was already almost twelve o'clock, and it was already this point. Those who were still sticking to the forum should be older, middle-aged people who already had families, and might have to get up early to go to work the next day. At this point, no one would open his post, so he turned off the computer and took a rest.

However, Chen Feng has not rested yet at this point. He is now looking at the position of the midfielder on the computer, analyzing the video of the ball, and listening to various commentary analysis. Basically, the best thing he can hear all night is to watch all directions and listen to all directions.

After watching the video, he went online and bought a few psychological masterpieces that were said to be specially recommended online and a few entry-level books. Chen Feng turned off the computer and went to sleep beautifully. All the Xingling Middle School team members and those who supported them should have a good dream tonight.

At this point, there is only the last and most important game left in the Japan National High School Football Championship. There is still a gap of one month between this period, and the final will not officially start until December 20th of next month. Half a month later, it will be NO.[-] in November, and Japan’s Labor Appreciation Day will arrive in a few days.

Probably only Chen Feng is the one who has the least feeling. Although he is a student of Xingling Middle School in name, Chen Feng basically doesn’t need to go to class (in fact, after going there once, he can’t understand anything, so he just doesn’t go any more.) So basically, he has enough time to practice every day instead of training in club activities after class like other players.

Looking at the upcoming vacation, Chen Feng suddenly wanted to go home. The idea of ​​going home was not okay. Once he thought about it, it came like a tide, and he couldn’t stop at all. After counting the balance in his pocket, he basically didn’t spend money after coming to Japan. Everything was provided by the principal of Xingling Middle School. The clothes and salutes were all brought from China. The principal even gave some subsidies to Chen Feng every month. The subsidies alone can support Chen Feng’s round-trip air tickets.

So Chen Feng directly booked the return air ticket. It is not the peak season for travel in China, so the air ticket was easily booked. Then he went to the coach to ask for leave.

Without telling his family, Chen Feng returned directly to Guangzhou, China the next day. Chen Feng’s home is a small city on the edge of the Pearl River Delta. Even if he was connected to the economic development zone of the Pearl River Delta, his hometown did not show much good economic development ability, but there is more than enough compared with the previous ones. The environment is clean and the prices are not high. Small cities also have the benefits of small cities.

It was the first time when Chen Feng returned home, he felt a feeling of closeness to his hometown. He used to only read books and didn't understand why people who had been away from home for a long time didn't just push them away and go home. Now he seems to understand a little bit.

Before Chen Feng could open the door, the door of the house opened by itself, and what caught his eyes was his father holding a stick and looking at him in full force. Chen Feng said dumbfoundedly: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, why is it you? You really are a child. You don't say anything when you come back. It's fine if you don't say anything. You still sneak around outside the door for no reason. Your mother heard something outside the door and told me that maybe the house was about to be burglarized. She asked me to come out and take a look." Chen Feng's father put down the stick in his hand and said to Chen Feng with a sigh of relief when he saw Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's mother came out of the room with a feather duster and saw Chen Feng rushing over to hug Chen Feng with jealousy. Chen Feng looked at the feather duster in his mother's hand in panic. The children are a little hairy.

Chen Feng's mother hugged Chen Feng: "Why didn't you say anything when you came back. I didn't even buy more food. I only had some pork and cabbage left at home. I thought it would be fine to deal with your father, but you suddenly came back and there was no food for you to eat at home. You see that you have lost weight outside, and your bones hurt even if I hugged you."

"Mom, are those muscles good?" Chen Feng said helplessly.

"Okay, Muscle Muscle, by the way, do you want to drink chicken soup? Dad, go to the market to buy a chicken and come back. You want to kill the chicken, and then buy more meat. Cooked food is fine. I will cook chicken soup for my son to supplement, so it won't take too much trouble."

So Chen Feng's father was forced by Chen Feng's mother to go out to buy vegetables helplessly under the resentful eyes.Chen Feng looked at all this with a smile, feeling that it is better to be at home.

　Finally back home, all the previous things have been resolved, I have to work harder to code, and try to make up for what I owed before!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)