Soccer: The Road to Extraordinary

Chapter 75 Uncle, Have You Watched Too Many Movies?
Another month has passed since Yan Feng had dinner with Emperor Li Yi.During this period of time, Yan Feng still had an unsatisfactory life.Although encouraged by the Emperor and Lin Fan from time to time, Yan Feng was still very disappointed.It's not that he doesn't work hard enough, he works harder than anyone on the team.However, no matter how hard he tried, it seemed that he really became an insignificant passer-by for the team and didn't get too many opportunities.

Since he came to the reserve team, he hasn't started once again.The best situation is to sneak up and play halftime, which is only because of Fan Yuhong's face for Li Yi.Although Yan Feng performed well in the limited playing time and showed stronger combat effectiveness than young players, the rough technique at his feet is still the biggest weakness.Therefore, Fan Yuhong is still more willing to focus on young players.After all, Yan Feng's age is the biggest flaw.

Yan Feng feels that life is getting more and more difficult, especially when no one cares whether he has made progress.

Yan Feng already felt that the day of leaving professional football was getting closer day by day.It is conceivable that if there are no special circumstances, as soon as his contract expires, he can return to his hometown to sweep the streets.Not seeing hope is more desperation than hardship.

Just when Yan Feng felt that he was going to be unable to hold on, the international match day came and the team was on vacation.This is a chance to breathe.

Yan Feng desperately wanted to escape from the team, from this place where there was no hope.

Going out to play for a few days on vacation is a good choice to relax and relieve stress.

When Yan Feng walked out of the club, he realized how lonely he was.Li Yi has already gone to Europe for further studies; Lin Fan joined the National Youth Team and is currently training; and Yan Feng in the team can no longer find a solid person.Fei Yu and the others, although they had a good relationship with him before.But since Yan Feng also lost power in the reserve team, he has basically stopped approaching.At most, they greeted each other when they met, and never once did they go out for a meal together.Of course it will be like this, partly because Yan Feng doesn't like drinking and doesn't get along well with these people.

If you can't find someone to play with, you can walk around alone.But before that, Yan Feng went to visit Aunt Liu and Uncle Wang.We had lunch together, and Yan Feng left after four o'clock in the afternoon.Originally, Aunt Liu and Uncle Wang wanted to stay with Yan Feng for dinner, but they were rejected.

After leaving Aunt Liu and Uncle Wang's residence, Yan Feng wandered aimlessly by himself.He doesn't have a clear goal, he doesn't care where he goes.Shenzhen in the afternoon was bustling with crowds, but Yan Feng walked in it as if walking in two worlds.Yan Feng just wants to let go of himself, don't think about anything, don't do anything, just simply move forward.

I don't know how long I walked, where I went.Yan Feng came to the sidelines of a football field unexpectedly.An open community football field, covered with artificial grass, can only play sevens.At this time, there were already two teams on the field playing football back and forth, and there were many spectators on the seats beside the field. Whenever there was a decent performance, the spectators would applaud.

The players on the field include young people, middle-aged people with potbellies, and students with green faces.A poor game, but everyone on the pitch had a smile on their faces.That is purely for the joy of playing football!It has nothing to do with winning or losing, it has nothing to do with honor, and it has nothing to do with money.Just having fun playing football.

Looking at these, Yan Feng's heart was deeply touched.Once upon a time, I was so purely happy just because of playing football!
Suddenly, Yan Feng really wanted to play football, he didn't care about his level, he didn't care about winning or losing, he just wanted to play football like he used to when he was young.

As soon as he thought about it, Yan Feng approached and told the players on the field that he wanted to join, and those people happily accepted.

The level of this game can be said to be extremely low, it is an amateur among amateurs, and there are not many skills and tactics at all.But Yan Feng played very happily. He played back to his favorite striker when he was young, as if he had returned to that carefree boyhood all at once.Yan Feng's level is as dazzling as a superstar on today's court.Although he played as a full-time defensive midfielder in the club and played as a striker today, he still showed strength that surprised the people around him.

Although Yan Feng has always played as a striker before, he has never shown a level far superior to others on the field like today.Yan Feng knows that all this is due to the vocational training in the past half a year, whether it is technology or awareness, they have been sufficiently improved.

In fact, after hard training, Yan Ji's foot level has reached the first-class level in the amateur league.It's just that recently, there hasn't been much improvement. Yan Feng seems to feel the upper limit of improvement brought about by age.This is why Yan Feng really feels desperate.

Apart from these, Yan Feng had a great time playing today.He is like returning to the time when he played football in school in his teens, sweating and running wantonly, and everything is only happy because of playing football.

The sun is setting outside, and the sunset glow pulls people's slanted figures.Seeing that it was getting dark, Yan Feng had already enjoyed himself, so he ended this accidental football match.Just as Yan Feng was about to leave the court, a voice stopped him.

"This handsome guy, please wait."

When Yan Feng heard the words, he stopped and looked over while shielding his voice.I saw that the person who stopped me was an uncle wearing glasses, about 40 years old.The uncle was wearing a jersey that seemed to belong to a team that Yan Feng didn't know, and it was a pirated one. He was carrying a schoolbag on his back, and his eyes behind the glasses seemed to be full of wisdom.

"Uncle, do you call me? Do we know each other?" Yan Feng didn't know the person in front of him.He searched in his mind several times, but still couldn't find a figure that matched the person in front of him.Could it be his fans?
"That's right. I called you. However, I'm sure we didn't know each other before today." The uncle lifted his glasses and said.

"That's it." Yan Feng was a little disappointed.It seems that I am thinking too much. For things like fans, my own level is still not qualified.

"It turned out to be like this, so I would like to ask this uncle, what do you want from me?" Yan Feng thought in a blink of an eye, could it be a liar?It is said that there are too many liars these days, and kind people are afraid to use them anymore.I am a kind-hearted young man, the other party will not treat me as a fat sheep, right?

Thinking of this, Yan Feng touched his pocket subconsciously. Fortunately, he didn't bring much money.

At this time, the uncle with glasses didn't talk to him, but kept scanning Yan Feng's body up and down, looked around Yan Feng, and squeezed Yan Feng's flesh with his hands from time to time, knocking on the bones.

Yan Feng was taken aback by these behaviors of the glasses uncle, and quickly took a few steps back to look at him vigilantly. "This uncle, if you have something to say, don't move your hands. I solemnly declare that I have a normal orientation and refuse to pick up soap."

The uncle with the glasses didn't speak, he still looked like he saw a beautiful woman with his eyes shining, and he stretched his hand forward to touch Yan Feng again.Yan Feng hid, and said to the glasses uncle with some displeasure: "This uncle, don't blame me for being rude if you continue to do this."

After being told by Yan Feng, the glasses uncle seemed to have just regained his senses.I saw him calm down, smiled slightly and said to Yan Feng: "This handsome boy, I'm sorry. I lost my composure just now."

Yan Feng still keeps a distance vigilantly to prevent the opponent from making any further moves.If he hadn't seen that the other party was of a certain age, he would have been beaten to the ground by the actions just now.At the same time, I thought to myself, I don’t think it’s a gaffe, but an abnormality.

Seeing that Yan Feng was no longer talking, the uncle with glasses put away his smile, stared at Yan Feng seriously, and said slowly: "Young man, I see that your bones are amazing, and you are really a rare genius from heaven. "

Forehead?Yan Feng felt as if he had heard this before.

The glasses uncle continued: "I look at your face, and there is a ray of light coming out from your celestial cap, straight into the sky. If you can tap your potential, you will be able to soar into the sky!"

I feel like I've heard that somewhere.The more Yan Feng thought about it, the more he felt the words were very familiar. After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered.I'm going, isn't this a similar sentence that appeared in Master Xing's movie!
"Uncle, have you watched too many movies?" Next, do you want to say that the important task of saving the world is entrusted to you!
"No. I'm serious about what I said." Fortunately, the glasses man didn't say anything to save the world.

Well, for the sake of being fans of Master Xing, I will play with you for a while.

"Oh. Let me ask this hero, do you have any martial arts secrets that you can pass on to me? If you can get the hero's true martial arts, I will definitely promote justice and save the world." Yan Feng suddenly became playful, Pretending to be serious, he cupped his hands at the uncle with glasses.

At this time, the glasses uncle on the opposite side had an idiot expression on his face instead. "You think too much. I just saw that your physical fitness is amazing. I was very surprised. I have been watching you play football from the sidelines. Your physical fitness is so simple that it is rare to see in a hundred years. If you can play Professional football will definitely shine in the world in the future, and it is no problem to become a generation of football kings."

Um?What about the dialogue of Master Xing's movie?Why did the painting style change suddenly?
"Don't you have any martial arts cheats to sell to me? Like Tathagata Palm, Sunflower Treasure, etc.?"

"No, that's a movie!" The uncle looked serious.

"Oh, that's it. Then you just talked about football. Do you have any football training system that can be installed on me to help me become a genius beyond Ronaldo and Messi?" After these days of professional training, Yan Feng, So far it has stagnated.He believes that apart from the legendary mysterious system, it is absolutely impossible for him to become a football master.

"Football training system? No. It's a novel. This is reality. There is no such thing. Even if there is, do you think it will appear on you?" The glasses man broke Yan Feng's fantasy cruelly.

"Neither this nor that. Then you stopped me to amuse me?" Yan Feng had some doubts that the uncle in front of him was sent by that guy Zhou Li to amuse him.

"I see the potential in you. I can help you and make you a great player." The glasses man's face became more and more serious.

The serious eyes of the glasses uncle almost convinced Yan Feng.To be able to see the potential in oneself is still somewhat discerning.But even Li Yi couldn't help it, Yan Feng didn't think the uncle in front of him who didn't look like a coach could do it. "Are you a professional coach?"

"No. Actually, I'm a civil servant who studies football." The glasses uncle pushed his glasses.

really.Yan Feng was a little disappointed, and then burst out laughing.I feel that I am a little too whimsical, and even want to be a living horse doctor for a dead horse. "Business ape? Still studying football?"

"Don't look at me like that. Civil servant is just my job, fans are my essence!"

"Goodbye!" Yan Feng turned around and walked away with a wave of his hand.

(End of this chapter)