Godfather of national football

Chapter 255 Celebrating the Spring Festival (Part [-])
In the middle of the night, when Li Guo was sleeping in a daze, he suddenly felt something sticking into his bed.

"Fuck, robbery?"

Li Guo got up and covered the opponent with a quilt, "Be honest, robbing money is still robbing sex, otherwise I will punch you a few times with my casserole-sized fist, it will be regarded as self-defense."

"woohoo,"

It sounds like an acquaintance, Li Zibing!
Li Guo quickly lifted the quilt, and the other party punched Li Guo as soon as he came out, "Dead Li Guo."

"Hey, you villain should sue first! What are you doing sneaking into my room without sleeping at night?"

"It's not all about you, telling ghost stories to scare me, the more I think about it, the more scared I become."

It turned out to be the case.

"Don't do anything bad at ordinary times, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."

"Bah, anyway, you sleep on the floor, and I sleep on the kang."

"Damn it, this is the northeast, if I sleep on the ground, I will freeze to death."

Li Zibing chuckled, "Then why did you scare me?"

"Forget it, you sleep inside, I sleep outside."

"I don't."

Li Guo lay down and said: "I'm too sleepy, you can do whatever you like, I really don't have that American time to accompany you."

Li Zibing had no choice but to sleep alone when he went back, so he could only share a bed with Li Guo. This was the first time he and Li Guo had slept together for so long.

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Is anything bad or good?
In fact, it is a matter of degree. For example, when you first come to a big city, you feel very lively, but after a long time, you feel noisy.

The same goes for mountain villages.

When I first came here, I felt so quiet and cool, and there was no mobile phone signal, but after a long time, I felt bored.

On New Year's Eve, Li Guo felt very bored alone.

If you were in the city at this time, there would be firecrackers everywhere, and it would be very lively, but here, Li Guo could hear his stomach growling.

"No, I have to go for a walk, it's too boring."

Li Zibing also understood, saying: "Then you go out for a walk, pay attention to safety."

As he walked, Li Guo didn't think the snow was beautiful like when he first came here, but now he finds it annoying.

Suddenly, something hit Li Guo hard on the back of the head, and Li Guo reflexively thought that it was Li Zibing's good deed again.

"Li Zibing, I'm not... over with you."

As soon as the words fell, Li Guo was stunned. It turned out that the one who hit him was not a snowball, but a football, which looked very broken.

"Is there anyone else playing football here?"

When I was wondering, I saw two children running over, their little faces were flushed from the cold, their noses were dripping with snot, and their faces were also dirty.

"Sorry, sorry, we didn't mean to."

Li Guo smiled, "It's fine."

Seeing the reserved appearance of the two children, Li Guo took the initiative to ask: "Do you like playing football?"

"Correct."

"Then can you tell me how old you are and what your name is?"

"I am 10 years old, and my name is Cui Feng."

"I am 8 years old and my name is Cui Niu."

"Hahahaha, bragging."

The younger child rubbed his head in embarrassment, apparently this was not the first time someone teased his name.

Maybe his father wanted his child to be as healthy as a calf. Realizing that it was wrong to laugh at others, Li Guo also said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't laugh at you."

At this time, the older child seemed to recognize Li Guo, and kept staring at Li Guo, but dared not say anything.

"By the way, since you play football, you must also watch football."

The two nodded.

"Then what player do you like?"

"Messi!" The two said in unison.

Li Guo nodded, "What about the country?"

"Zhou Dun!"

"No, Chen Gelin."

At this moment, the two people's opinions are different. It's no wonder that the Chinese team's team football does not have superstars.

"Then do you like Li Guo?"

The two ran over, and one of them hugged Li Guo's leg, "I like it, I like it, I like it!"

Li Guo was cheerful, and took out two Grandpa Mao cards, "Come on, one for each person, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, lucky money."

The two immediately put their hands behind their backs, "Don't dare, my father will kill me."

Li Guo smiled knowingly, it seems that the two tutors are good.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived and was talking when the father of the two came over. His name was Cui San. He used to be a mountain native, and his names were arranged in order of birth, not so particular.

"Father, we have met Li before."

"What Li Guo?"

"National team."

Cui San said seriously: "There are many bad people these days, I tell you, don't talk to strangers."

Li Guo thought to himself: "It is right to teach children basic safety awareness, but this guy is too cautious."

Li Guo stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "Hi, I'm Li Guo."

"Hehe, you are Li Guo, and I am Chen An."

Damn, this is the most ironic sentence Li Guo has ever heard in his life. Compare Chen An to me?I am so graceful, is Chen An comparable to me?
Li Guo chuckled, "You can think about it, if I were a liar, I wouldn't come here to cheat, right? How much is my clothes worth?"

Cui San's mind turned slowly, but thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the truth, "My name is Cui San," Cui San said still coldly.

Li Guo didn't care, and said to the two children, "Do you know Aunt Leng?"

The two little guys nodded.

"I can give each of you a football and a jersey. When the time comes, you can pick it up from Aunt Leng, and I'll send it there."

After Li Guo finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. The eyes of the two children showed longing. Their football was bought a few years ago, and the skin was torn, but their father usually disciplined them very strictly. They looked at Cui San, hoping that his father would agree.

At this time, Cui San was convinced that the man in front of him was Li Guo, so he said tremblingly: "Well, Director Li, if you don't mind, come to my house for a while."

Li Guo smiled lightly, "No."

"By the way, if children really like playing football, send them there."

Cui San said that the family was in trouble, but Li Guo didn’t say anything, because Li Guo knew that this was not an excuse. In Brazil, the rich second generation Kaka can play football, and the poor Ronaldinho can also play football. Don’t make excuses for some things.

Li Guo just said: "As long as you think about it, you will find a way. Besides, even if you have money, the road to football is still difficult."

Cui San remembered this sentence, and he touched the heads of the two children. Of course, he also thought that his child would become a national player one day, but it was easier said than done, but since even the head coach of the national team said so, Cui San has a bottom line in his heart.

"Well, Director Li, come to the New Year's Eve dinner, I beg you."

"It's really not, my mouth is still waiting for me."

After Li Guo left, Cui San was stunned, "Aunt Leng is a widow, I never heard of a daughter at home."

(End of this chapter)