football king

The wry smile on Cao Jingwei's face, who knows better about human relationships, deepened, "Not every child will choose this way, because studying will make their lives better than playing football, not only the parents of the previous generation, but also some children think the same way. Most families in China now have only one child, and the child is the eyeball to them. When the child stumbles on the court, the first reaction of the parents is to complain the school to the Education Bureau. The freezing of Chinese football did not happen overnight."

When talking about this, Cao Jingwei suddenly turned his head and looked at Mordred eagerly, "So we hope that there will be a football business card in China, which is as famous as Yao Ming, so that children can tell their parents that they want to play football. Parents' first reaction It won't be 'what's the use of playing football, learning more is better than anything else'."

Cao Jingwei's words were like a thorn in Mordred's heart. His greatest pleasure in his previous life was playing football. After he came out of the orphanage, he went to participate in youth training and was promoted by many seniors. His talent in football made him It went smoothly, and he didn't encounter many setbacks until his debut.

He led the club to win numerous awards until...the meniscus in his leg was torn, he could no longer play football, and the club declined rapidly because of his decline. He was unwilling to become an assistant coach again, collecting data and formulating training for the players Plan to accompany the club to raise the trophy again, just as the club executives couldn't understand how he was in charge of the locker room, he also pushed the boat along the way and prepared to leave football completely, but God made a joke with him.

It can be said that he has lived with football all his life. He couldn't understand the situation Cao Jingwei said. In his opinion, football is life. Why would someone not like football?

Thinking about it now, he still thinks it is simple.

Mourinho, who was standing next to him, sighed when he saw his expression. As his coach, he can say that he has seen this kid very thoroughly during this time.

He is like a little princess wrapped up in the fairytale palace of football. Although he does not have the purity and persistence of new players in football and believes that everything on the football field is fair and just, he has a different kind of attachment to football. He is a A child who relies on football seems to have nothing without football.

Mourinho doesn't know whether this should be changed. His obsession with football makes him work harder than ordinary players, but Mourinho is worried that when he can't play anymore, what should he do next.

Mourinho was deep in thought, but Mordred stared at Cao Jingwei unblinkingly, "If this is what you want, I am willing to become China's football name card." When those sea-like eyes are staring at you , that sense of identity is really exciting.

Cao Jingwei, who was old enough to be Mordred's father, fell into ecstasy!What he wants is the other party’s words. As long as the other party agrees, it will be completely labeled as China. He can no longer immigrate to the United States. Once he becomes a Chinese star and joins the United States, he will undoubtedly be criticized as a dog by fans. If you like it, you will hate it at that time.

He believes that the football desert in the United States is also eager to join Mordred, and the nationality of the United States is not so particular.

After the matter was settled, Cao Jingwei decided to invite them to dinner together, which is also considered a major feature of China, where things are discussed at the dinner table.

Of course, Cao Jingwei did not occupy Mordred for too long. He also knew that today was his birthday, but he was not in a hurry to return home. Mordred will play in a few days. Watch him play football.

Back in the locker room in the afternoon, these stars who had been trained by the madman no longer dared to prick.

The dishonest Ozil put his arms around Mordred's neck from behind, and the two faces were very close.

"Meris, today you and I will take you to a good place?" With a malicious smile, Mordred understood what the other party wanted to express in minutes.

He mercilessly pushed away the big face that could be used as a cos marshal, "Thank you Mesut, I don't want to be in the headlines tomorrow. The future star of Real Madrid has just been fooling around in a nightclub. How comfortable is it to embrace a beauty."

Many of the stars who were edited laughed out of good intentions, especially Critiano, who was the worst hacked by the tabloids, he is the one with the most right to speak.

"My mother wants to meet you in the evening, and she said that she would like to thank you for taking care of me in person." Mordred put his waist on his waist and winked at the defenders who were merciless in training, but whether it was Ramos or Perez Pei would not be intimidated by his small animal threat.

Someone is willing to perform with him, and Marcelo, who is a living treasure of the whole team, made a horrified expression, "Hey man, does your mother accept bribes? I have a lot of signed jerseys by Chris here." ?”

Marcelo's unassuming performance once again caused the entire dressing room to burst into laughter, because everyone present knew the embarrassment of his and Cristiano's meeting on the first day.

Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more cheerful, Mordred's ears turned red as the birthday star, and Captain Cassie stood up to smooth things over.

"Okay, today the coach gave us a holiday in advance, we should go back and prepare, at least wearing jerseys to the banquet is not in line with our style."

The captain had already spoken, and they restrained their teasing a lot. They went home and started preparing the dresses and gifts for tonight's banquet. There was no one in the locker room, which was so lively just now.

Mr. Mendes, the agent who was solely in charge of the banquet, took the video of the interaction between them playing football recorded by Real Madrid executives some time ago and said to Mordred: "Do you see anything that cannot be broadcast? If not, today In the evening, Real Madrid officially put this up."

Mordred took the camera and looked inside.

"Chris, please pass me the jersey." He lowered his head and recorded, writing and drawing in his notebook. He remembered that this was a matter of sorting out the information of the Iraqi team yesterday.

Cristiano inside was like a big boy next door, handing him the jersey casually, he raised his head and said thank you to Chris and smiled slightly, Chris also smiled at him, the two people looked at each other in the picture It was so harmonious, but Mordred just found it weird.

Mordred raised his head and glanced at Mendes. Mendes' expression didn't change at all. Mordred looked down at the picture, still feeling weird.Is it his illusion?

Next, he and Ozil practiced shooting together, sitting on the football and talking loudly. Although the sound was removed from the video and BGM was added, Mordred still couldn’t forget the day they sat on the football What did you say.

"Who do you think looks the best in our defense?"

"For the defense line, captain."

"I think it's the vice team."

As a result, the captain heard those words at the time, and the embarrassing Mordred wanted to cover his face when he thought of it, but how could this picture be so weird with the music?

Is his mind impure?Why do you feel that these pictures are infuriating?Mordred, who was uncertain, looked up at Mendez again, and Mendez looked solemn and completely expressionless, making Mordred look down at the video again.

Well, it's his illusion to feel that it's his illusion!

The author has something to say:

I ate hot pot chicken today, and my stomach hurt for a long time because of the spicy food. I can’t add it today. Let’s move it to tomorrow QAQ.