I want to marry my loser [football]
Chapter 37
(170)
The referee raised one arm and ruled that Jiang Fan was indeed offside.For this, the first team gets an indirect free kick.
The score further expanded to 3:1.Then came the intermission.
Many players in the reserve team showed despair and a sigh of relief that "it really is"-few people can keep fighting in a battle that must be lost. For members of the reserve team, losing to the front line The team is nothing more than a normal thing.
But Jiang Fan refused to admit defeat.
He knows that his ability is still far behind, relying on the football system, he can gallop in front of these first-line stars for a while.For a person who has not officially played football for less than a year, this is almost like a miracle—or in other words, coming through time and binding the system is already a miracle in itself.
However, whether it is said that he hates losing, whether he persists hard, or is brave, he wants to do his best to protect such a miracle.
He has already drawn the SSR character card, he has already drawn the special skill that can get rid of the marking, as long as he can get the ball, he is sure to break through the entire defense line, as long as he can shoot, he wants to kick it. The last minute - he thinks there is still a chance, he can win!
What's more, among the three chances to draw cards, he still has one chance to draw cards that he didn't use——
How could this make him happy?
He walked towards Sally, and for the first time the look on his face was a little serious.
"You have done a good job, Gregory." Sally couldn't understand the great dissatisfaction in his heart. He only thought that his dissatisfaction was because he always won before and never fell behind so many goals. Pass.
He praised him as a 15-year-old child and comforted him: "For your age, it is already very good!"
"That's right." Aiden Green also followed awkwardly: "That long-distance raid is much better than when Sally was 15 years old."
"But I want to win." Jiang Fan lowered his eyes, always smiling carefreely, the bright and bright young man looked at the water bottle in his hand, his eyes became stern and sharp for the first time. "... wanted to win very, very much."
(170 a)
"what happened?"
Seeing the gloomy expression of the young man who always smiled non-aggressively and made people approachable and likable at first glance, Anderson walked over with some concern, "Are you tired?"
If it was normal, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to the frustration and even petty temper of this kid because of losing the game, but... this is a genius who is like the relationship between a treasure and a dragon to him.
Maybe in the end, he couldn't make up his mind to take him to his side early and hone him according to his own ideas, but no matter what, he deserved his attention.
Seeing that he was the coach of the first team, Jiang Fan wanted to show a smile, but his mood was really depressed and full of unwillingness.His expression was still tense, and he would not be able to show his innocent smile again for a while.
He could only politely nodded towards him, and his expression was more like a serious and calm adult than ever before, rather than a half-grown child.
"Good morning sir."
"Hello, hello," Anderson was taken aback by the contrast, but he didn't have much contact with Jiang Fan and didn't know enough, so he wasn't as overwhelmed as Sally and Aiden Green.
He smiled kindly and said: "You performed very well, Gregory, your talent is indeed amazing."
"I'm still far behind." Jiang Fan said calmly, "I know that my own level is far from being comparable to the seniors of the first team. Competition. All I can do...is just give it my all."
Anderson paused, "So, do you want to continue?"
Hearing this, Jiang Fan was slightly taken aback.
Anderson continued: "The members of the reserve team hardly have any cooperation with you, and there is no tacit understanding. They don't want to fight for you, and now they have no morale. If they just want to end early, the players of the first team They are not interested in staying with you to the end, are they? The training time is only so long, and it is better to use it for serious training than to spend it on the doomed and meaningless trial training, are you right?"
This is said bluntly, but very harshly.Sally's mentality of protecting the calf broke out immediately.He frowned and walked over, stood beside Jiang Fan, his tone became unusually cold: "Mr. Fergus!"
But he couldn't refute, and he was not good at verbal confrontation. He was short of words in a moment of anger, so he could only embrace Jiang Fan's shoulder and said, "If you say that, I'll take Gregory back directly!"
Jiang Fan looked up at Sally's tense side face, and for some reason, he suddenly relaxed a little and smiled. "I want to finish playing."
He whispered as if he was asking Sally, and then he looked seriously into Anderson's gray-blue eyes: "I want to finish playing, coach."
"You're two goals behind. What do you think you can do in the second half on your own?"
"I want to try to go all out."
"..." Anderson didn't expect that he hadn't gone all out yet.But he paused, and said again: "Only by you?"
"...I have teammates."
"So, can you make them work for you? If not, there is no point in sticking to the second half. Are you going to let everyone in the first team and the reserve team play with you alone?"
This was the first time Jiang Fan was treated so honestly by the people of Lanzhou since time travel.
The football system has given him outstanding talent in the eyes of outsiders, and he has gained many privileges as a result.For example, Sally's care, friends' support, the coach's attention, the opponent's amazement... But now, even with such a talent, it is difficult to make up for the lack of experience and the difference in physique.
He whispered: "What if I win?"
"what?"
Jiang Fan paused, then said in a deep voice, "What if I win?"
(170 two)
Everyone looked at him in disbelief.
Even Sally.
Jiang Fan's first goal was amazing and outstanding enough, but his lack of experience was also seen in the follow-up - although it was remarkable to find a way out quickly in the siege, but because of being offside and getting a free throw, it was obvious that he was inexperienced Sentimental.
Not to mention the lack of communication between him and his teammates.
Everyone can see that if the first team continues to mark him in the future, it will be difficult for him to score again.
And the first team was annoyed when they were kicked open by a 15-year-old guy at the beginning, so they must go all out and will not give the reserve team any more chances.
win?
How to win?
Anderson paused, and leaned slightly towards Jiang Fan.He put his hands on his shoulders, stared into his blue eyes, and said seriously: "I appreciate your desire for victory, kid. I don't need to stop the game. I'm curious, what do you mean by going all out?" , what exactly does it look like?"
(170 three)
Jiang Fan walked towards the members of the reserve team.
Sally was his manager, and Aiden Green, the major shareholder, was his recommender. Jiang Fan was like a flower in a greenhouse, carefully cared for, but also seemed isolated from the world.
It's easy for his teammates to make the judgment that "this is a young master, and he is probably not the same kind of person as us".
In addition, the trial training is the first meeting, and the basic cooperation is based on professionalism, but it is really impossible to work harder.
There is no benefit, there is no intentional slowdown, but it will not be too desperate-this is not a championship, and it only affects whether a 15-year-old child can stay.
15 years old!What a joke! At the age of 15, he should have gone back to the youth team and stayed!Is it really possible to enter the first team?
They have played in the professional league for so many years, can't they be compared to a 15-year-old kid! ?
This kind of vague repulsion and hostility not only comes from opponents, but also from teammates.
After all, compared to the temporary team formed with Jiang Fan, the reserve team and the first team have been teammates for a longer period of time and are more familiar and harmonious.
Seeing Jiang Fan leave the coach, Sally and the others, one of the team members joked with a friend beside him, "Look, the kid is coming from the parents."
"Maybe he came here to ask us to give him more balls." Another team member shook his head disapprovingly: "Young master, and you are always being praised by others, it is difficult to accept 3:1."
"Hahahaha, maybe he came to tell us that we won't play in the second half. Otherwise, if we were forced to score 6:1, wouldn't the young master cry on the spot?"
There is inevitably a bit of jealousy in these cynicism.
In his 20s, in a wealthy team, perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, he is already full of glory, but how many people remember the names of the players in the reserve team and recognize the faces of the substitutes?
After so many years of ups and downs in the professional league, it may have been hard work to finally squeeze into the reserve team. However, as if God wanted to prove to them how partial he can be, he sent a 15-year-old genius.
Sully cleared the way for him, and Aiden Green escorted him.He may never be able to appreciate the bitterness of these hard-working players.
How can one not be annoyed by this?
They watched Jiang Fan approaching with cold eyes, and then saw this sweet young master from a wealthy family who seemed to have grown up in a honey pot, could only act coquettishly and giggle, and might not even swear, standing sternly and sternly. Stand in front of them, look at them seriously and say, "I want to win. Go all out to win. How about you?"
Someone was provoked by his attitude that seemed to accuse them of not doing their best, and immediately said coldly and angrily: "In football, is there any team that doesn't want to win? There are only teams that can't win. What can we do?"
"What if we win?"
"Huh? Unless a miracle happens!"
"Then—let's create miracles together."
"what?"
Many people looked up at him in surprise, wanting to see if this little young master was dreaming like a fool who didn't know the sufferings of the world, but the blond boy looked more serious than ever, and his eyes were firmer than ever.
His eyes swept over every face that was either surprised, stunned, or disapproving, and then said in a deep voice: "As the seniors said, on the football field, there is no team that does not want to win, and I Don't think the first team is a team we can't win! I can run long distances and break through their entire backline! I can move out of their defenders! As long as we all play our roles - I can shoot as a striker! Regardless of experience What a lack, what a disparity in skill, and at the end of the day, as long as we seize the opportunity on the green field to get the ball and score - we can win!
If victory is a miracle, I want to pursue miracles, and I also want to bring you miracles—no matter what, isn’t it greater to go all out to pursue miracles and fail than to lose because you feel that winning is hopeless? ?Maybe you have lost many times, but this time must be different from the past!Because I am here!I need everyone's help, because I hate losing the most, and I also know that no one likes the feeling of failure. "
His blue eyes were shining brightly, with incomparable firmness, indomitable courage, and incomparable desire for victory.
"Please trust me--"
"I have become a miracle time and time again, and this time, I want to bring a miracle to you too."
(170 four)
The first time Jiang Fan used up all his football points at the beginning was when he met Nahum.
And this time, it was the first time he used up all three chances to draw cards in one game.
It's still far away... very far away...
It is still far away from the official, first-team competition, let alone the more advanced and highly anticipated arena.
But it doesn't matter... One day, he will finally arrive.
And this last time, the special skill he drew was: [If Miracles Have Color].
The skill description is very short, it says: [Friend, have you heard of Istanbul Night? 】
And under this sentence, there is another line of small words: [This is not a player skill card.This is a team booster card.This is a card that encourages people not to give up hope even in adversity, and that perseverance can bring miracles.Only those who most desperately desire victory can draw it out. 】
The author has something to say: I made an appointment with my friends to go out to play today. I am afraid that it will be too late to code words, so I will update a chapter now!The strength in the early stage is not strong enough, so I can only open it crazily, and Fanfan will not be so dependent on the system in the later stage.But growth always takes time~ Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~
Thanks to the little angels who voted [Line mines]: Changle Weiyang, Changle Wuji 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
10 bottles of Yoyo; 1 bottle of honey grapefruit tea;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The referee raised one arm and ruled that Jiang Fan was indeed offside.For this, the first team gets an indirect free kick.
The score further expanded to 3:1.Then came the intermission.
Many players in the reserve team showed despair and a sigh of relief that "it really is"-few people can keep fighting in a battle that must be lost. For members of the reserve team, losing to the front line The team is nothing more than a normal thing.
But Jiang Fan refused to admit defeat.
He knows that his ability is still far behind, relying on the football system, he can gallop in front of these first-line stars for a while.For a person who has not officially played football for less than a year, this is almost like a miracle—or in other words, coming through time and binding the system is already a miracle in itself.
However, whether it is said that he hates losing, whether he persists hard, or is brave, he wants to do his best to protect such a miracle.
He has already drawn the SSR character card, he has already drawn the special skill that can get rid of the marking, as long as he can get the ball, he is sure to break through the entire defense line, as long as he can shoot, he wants to kick it. The last minute - he thinks there is still a chance, he can win!
What's more, among the three chances to draw cards, he still has one chance to draw cards that he didn't use——
How could this make him happy?
He walked towards Sally, and for the first time the look on his face was a little serious.
"You have done a good job, Gregory." Sally couldn't understand the great dissatisfaction in his heart. He only thought that his dissatisfaction was because he always won before and never fell behind so many goals. Pass.
He praised him as a 15-year-old child and comforted him: "For your age, it is already very good!"
"That's right." Aiden Green also followed awkwardly: "That long-distance raid is much better than when Sally was 15 years old."
"But I want to win." Jiang Fan lowered his eyes, always smiling carefreely, the bright and bright young man looked at the water bottle in his hand, his eyes became stern and sharp for the first time. "... wanted to win very, very much."
(170 a)
"what happened?"
Seeing the gloomy expression of the young man who always smiled non-aggressively and made people approachable and likable at first glance, Anderson walked over with some concern, "Are you tired?"
If it was normal, he wouldn't bother to pay attention to the frustration and even petty temper of this kid because of losing the game, but... this is a genius who is like the relationship between a treasure and a dragon to him.
Maybe in the end, he couldn't make up his mind to take him to his side early and hone him according to his own ideas, but no matter what, he deserved his attention.
Seeing that he was the coach of the first team, Jiang Fan wanted to show a smile, but his mood was really depressed and full of unwillingness.His expression was still tense, and he would not be able to show his innocent smile again for a while.
He could only politely nodded towards him, and his expression was more like a serious and calm adult than ever before, rather than a half-grown child.
"Good morning sir."
"Hello, hello," Anderson was taken aback by the contrast, but he didn't have much contact with Jiang Fan and didn't know enough, so he wasn't as overwhelmed as Sally and Aiden Green.
He smiled kindly and said: "You performed very well, Gregory, your talent is indeed amazing."
"I'm still far behind." Jiang Fan said calmly, "I know that my own level is far from being comparable to the seniors of the first team. Competition. All I can do...is just give it my all."
Anderson paused, "So, do you want to continue?"
Hearing this, Jiang Fan was slightly taken aback.
Anderson continued: "The members of the reserve team hardly have any cooperation with you, and there is no tacit understanding. They don't want to fight for you, and now they have no morale. If they just want to end early, the players of the first team They are not interested in staying with you to the end, are they? The training time is only so long, and it is better to use it for serious training than to spend it on the doomed and meaningless trial training, are you right?"
This is said bluntly, but very harshly.Sally's mentality of protecting the calf broke out immediately.He frowned and walked over, stood beside Jiang Fan, his tone became unusually cold: "Mr. Fergus!"
But he couldn't refute, and he was not good at verbal confrontation. He was short of words in a moment of anger, so he could only embrace Jiang Fan's shoulder and said, "If you say that, I'll take Gregory back directly!"
Jiang Fan looked up at Sally's tense side face, and for some reason, he suddenly relaxed a little and smiled. "I want to finish playing."
He whispered as if he was asking Sally, and then he looked seriously into Anderson's gray-blue eyes: "I want to finish playing, coach."
"You're two goals behind. What do you think you can do in the second half on your own?"
"I want to try to go all out."
"..." Anderson didn't expect that he hadn't gone all out yet.But he paused, and said again: "Only by you?"
"...I have teammates."
"So, can you make them work for you? If not, there is no point in sticking to the second half. Are you going to let everyone in the first team and the reserve team play with you alone?"
This was the first time Jiang Fan was treated so honestly by the people of Lanzhou since time travel.
The football system has given him outstanding talent in the eyes of outsiders, and he has gained many privileges as a result.For example, Sally's care, friends' support, the coach's attention, the opponent's amazement... But now, even with such a talent, it is difficult to make up for the lack of experience and the difference in physique.
He whispered: "What if I win?"
"what?"
Jiang Fan paused, then said in a deep voice, "What if I win?"
(170 two)
Everyone looked at him in disbelief.
Even Sally.
Jiang Fan's first goal was amazing and outstanding enough, but his lack of experience was also seen in the follow-up - although it was remarkable to find a way out quickly in the siege, but because of being offside and getting a free throw, it was obvious that he was inexperienced Sentimental.
Not to mention the lack of communication between him and his teammates.
Everyone can see that if the first team continues to mark him in the future, it will be difficult for him to score again.
And the first team was annoyed when they were kicked open by a 15-year-old guy at the beginning, so they must go all out and will not give the reserve team any more chances.
win?
How to win?
Anderson paused, and leaned slightly towards Jiang Fan.He put his hands on his shoulders, stared into his blue eyes, and said seriously: "I appreciate your desire for victory, kid. I don't need to stop the game. I'm curious, what do you mean by going all out?" , what exactly does it look like?"
(170 three)
Jiang Fan walked towards the members of the reserve team.
Sally was his manager, and Aiden Green, the major shareholder, was his recommender. Jiang Fan was like a flower in a greenhouse, carefully cared for, but also seemed isolated from the world.
It's easy for his teammates to make the judgment that "this is a young master, and he is probably not the same kind of person as us".
In addition, the trial training is the first meeting, and the basic cooperation is based on professionalism, but it is really impossible to work harder.
There is no benefit, there is no intentional slowdown, but it will not be too desperate-this is not a championship, and it only affects whether a 15-year-old child can stay.
15 years old!What a joke! At the age of 15, he should have gone back to the youth team and stayed!Is it really possible to enter the first team?
They have played in the professional league for so many years, can't they be compared to a 15-year-old kid! ?
This kind of vague repulsion and hostility not only comes from opponents, but also from teammates.
After all, compared to the temporary team formed with Jiang Fan, the reserve team and the first team have been teammates for a longer period of time and are more familiar and harmonious.
Seeing Jiang Fan leave the coach, Sally and the others, one of the team members joked with a friend beside him, "Look, the kid is coming from the parents."
"Maybe he came here to ask us to give him more balls." Another team member shook his head disapprovingly: "Young master, and you are always being praised by others, it is difficult to accept 3:1."
"Hahahaha, maybe he came to tell us that we won't play in the second half. Otherwise, if we were forced to score 6:1, wouldn't the young master cry on the spot?"
There is inevitably a bit of jealousy in these cynicism.
In his 20s, in a wealthy team, perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, he is already full of glory, but how many people remember the names of the players in the reserve team and recognize the faces of the substitutes?
After so many years of ups and downs in the professional league, it may have been hard work to finally squeeze into the reserve team. However, as if God wanted to prove to them how partial he can be, he sent a 15-year-old genius.
Sully cleared the way for him, and Aiden Green escorted him.He may never be able to appreciate the bitterness of these hard-working players.
How can one not be annoyed by this?
They watched Jiang Fan approaching with cold eyes, and then saw this sweet young master from a wealthy family who seemed to have grown up in a honey pot, could only act coquettishly and giggle, and might not even swear, standing sternly and sternly. Stand in front of them, look at them seriously and say, "I want to win. Go all out to win. How about you?"
Someone was provoked by his attitude that seemed to accuse them of not doing their best, and immediately said coldly and angrily: "In football, is there any team that doesn't want to win? There are only teams that can't win. What can we do?"
"What if we win?"
"Huh? Unless a miracle happens!"
"Then—let's create miracles together."
"what?"
Many people looked up at him in surprise, wanting to see if this little young master was dreaming like a fool who didn't know the sufferings of the world, but the blond boy looked more serious than ever, and his eyes were firmer than ever.
His eyes swept over every face that was either surprised, stunned, or disapproving, and then said in a deep voice: "As the seniors said, on the football field, there is no team that does not want to win, and I Don't think the first team is a team we can't win! I can run long distances and break through their entire backline! I can move out of their defenders! As long as we all play our roles - I can shoot as a striker! Regardless of experience What a lack, what a disparity in skill, and at the end of the day, as long as we seize the opportunity on the green field to get the ball and score - we can win!
If victory is a miracle, I want to pursue miracles, and I also want to bring you miracles—no matter what, isn’t it greater to go all out to pursue miracles and fail than to lose because you feel that winning is hopeless? ?Maybe you have lost many times, but this time must be different from the past!Because I am here!I need everyone's help, because I hate losing the most, and I also know that no one likes the feeling of failure. "
His blue eyes were shining brightly, with incomparable firmness, indomitable courage, and incomparable desire for victory.
"Please trust me--"
"I have become a miracle time and time again, and this time, I want to bring a miracle to you too."
(170 four)
The first time Jiang Fan used up all his football points at the beginning was when he met Nahum.
And this time, it was the first time he used up all three chances to draw cards in one game.
It's still far away... very far away...
It is still far away from the official, first-team competition, let alone the more advanced and highly anticipated arena.
But it doesn't matter... One day, he will finally arrive.
And this last time, the special skill he drew was: [If Miracles Have Color].
The skill description is very short, it says: [Friend, have you heard of Istanbul Night? 】
And under this sentence, there is another line of small words: [This is not a player skill card.This is a team booster card.This is a card that encourages people not to give up hope even in adversity, and that perseverance can bring miracles.Only those who most desperately desire victory can draw it out. 】
The author has something to say: I made an appointment with my friends to go out to play today. I am afraid that it will be too late to code words, so I will update a chapter now!The strength in the early stage is not strong enough, so I can only open it crazily, and Fanfan will not be so dependent on the system in the later stage.But growth always takes time~ Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~
Thanks to the little angels who voted [Line mines]: Changle Weiyang, Changle Wuji 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
10 bottles of Yoyo; 1 bottle of honey grapefruit tea;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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