football fight

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

This was the first time that Kong Pengyu did not celebrate the New Year with his family. On the night of New Year's Eve, he sat alone in Luo Xiyang's shop and watched the bustling scene outside, feeling a little disappointed.

"Son, happy new year, my mother has already calmed down, and I have controlled my grandparents' emotions. This year, you will only have to suffer a little bit. Next year, please do your best!" His father sent him a message on New Year's Eve. His concern for the family has diminished slightly.

"Do it with all your strength, and you won't regret it if you chase it hard, just like I chased your mother." His father followed up and sent another message.

Kong Pengyu turned off his phone with a smile and went back to bed. When he woke up the next day, he bought a ticket to meet the team.

There is nothing to do in his hometown, so he might as well go back to the team and practice on his own, that's what he planned in his heart.

Today is February 2th, Valentine's Day, and it is already the third day after New Year's Eve, and there are still 14 days before the team gathers to go overseas for training.

He originally thought that in the Shuguang Training Center, a place far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, it would be impossible to see people showing affection.Unfortunately, the club's foreign staff do not celebrate Chinese New Year, but they celebrate Valentine's Day.

Kong Pengyu was alone carrying a big bag containing a dozen footballs, and changed into equipment. No one accompanied him for the festival, he only had footballs for company.

The place where the Shuguang Training Center is located was originally a hilly area, so there are preserved "hills" beside some courts. Kong Pengyu likes this kind of court very much. was trained there.

This is a seven-a-side stadium, with one side leaning against hills and hills, the other three sides are high iron fences, and there are seats on the side of the court for people to rest.

Kong Pengyu was sitting on a chair changing his shoes, and accidentally glanced to the right, and found a woman in a white coat sitting on the ground, holding her knees with her hands, and crying softly with her head buried in it.

"Could it be that they broke up on Valentine's Day?" Kong Pengyu thought to himself.

He put on his sneakers and walked over, squatted beside the man, patted the man on the shoulder, and asked, "Are you all right? What's the matter?"

The man raised his head and faced Kong Pengyu. His hair was stained with tears, his eyes were red from crying, and his mouth was pouted stubbornly.

Kong Pengyu leaned back in shock, and sat down on the ground. This person turned out to be Gu Jiaren.He wasn't afraid of being surprised, it was just that Gu Jiaren suddenly appeared in such a way that he was a little at a loss.

"Gu, Gu Jia, oh, no, manager, why are you here? What's wrong with you?" He was speaking incoherently.

"Leave me alone." Gu Jiaren whispered, and buried her head between her arms again.

Kong Pengyu paused, thought for a while, and asked, "Did anyone bully you?"

He couldn't think of anything to say, so he said what most people would ask when they saw someone crying suddenly.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me." Gu Jiaren said.

The surroundings were already very quiet, but now it was even quieter, as if everything had stopped.

Kong Pengyu felt that it was difficult for him to breathe, as if he had sucked iron powder into his lungs, and his head was heavy.

He looked around, looking for something to relieve the tense atmosphere. When he found two soda cans left under the seat, he had a plan and wanted to give it a go.

He picked out the can and patted Gu Jiaren again.

"What are you doing?" Gu Jiaren was a little impatient.

"Manager, I'll show you something that won't make you cry." Kong Pengyu held up a can and said confidently, "Do you want to see it?"

"Look at this? Cans?" Gu Jiaren asked puzzled.

"It's just a prop, you wait." Kong Pengyu said and ran to untie the football bag, took out two footballs, and ran towards the sideline opposite the seat, where there was a goal.

He jumped up easily, grabbed the beam with one hand, and slapped the can on it with the other, but the can was not completely crushed. He wanted to use Zheng Qixiang to teach him to "beat the can skillfully".

Then he set up the ball as Zheng Qixiang taught him before, but the field and the goal are smaller, and the distance is not too wide.

"Look at it." He said loudly while waving at Gu Jiaren.

Kong Pengyu simply twisted his body, did a warm-up, calculated his steps, ran up, and took the first ball with his right foot.

The ball went straight to the dead corner and hit the junction of the goal post and the crossbar heavily, knocking down the cans on it.

I saw that Kong Pengyu took the first ball without stopping, sprinted quickly, faced the second ball, hit the goal with his left foot vigorously, hit the post again, and hit the can.

Seeing that, Gu Jiaren sat up straight, and couldn't help but raise her hands hugging her knees to clap in front of her, showing a surprised expression. After all, she is also a football lover, and this move is enough to attract her.

Kong Pengyu ran under the goal, picked up the crushed can, trotted over to show Gu Jiaren, and said, "How is it? It's better."

Gu Jiaren nodded and wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

"Well, you throw one for me, and I can make you happier." Kong Pengyu said, then went to pick up another can that he picked up just now, and handed it to Gu Jiaren.

Gu Jiaren took the can and stood up. She saw Kong Pengyu went to get another ball and began to bounce the ball.

"Manager, you can throw it higher." Kong Pengyu said.

As Gu Jiaren said, she threw the can hard towards the court. Kong Pengyu glanced at the can, and then bumped the ball. Without too much force, the arch of his left foot pushed the ball out.

The empty can is not very heavy, and it cannot be thrown very far under the action of air resistance, so Kong Pengyu used too much force, but used a clever trick to let the ball collide with the ball when the can was falling.

"Beautiful!" Kong Pengyu couldn't help shouting when he saw the football hit the can steadily, and ran towards Gu Jiaren with his hands raised, wanting to give her a high-five.

Gu Jiaren also raised her hand at the same time, waiting for him to come and give her a high five, finally a little smile appeared on her face, and said softly, "Thank you."

Kong Pengyu blushed and felt his heart beat faster after the high-five, but Gu Jiaren's words made him even more embarrassed.

"Manager, you're flattering yourself." Kong Pengyu didn't look directly into her eyes.

"Don't call me the manager, I'm not much older than you, you can call me Miss Jia or my name." Gu Jiaren said, "You're pretty good."

In the distance, there were three people looking at them. They were St. Friedom's former head coach Gu Xin, the former acting head coach Bisa Jonas, and the current head coach Chen Shixiong.

"This kid, is he interested in Xiaosui!" Chen Shixiong pushed Gu Xin who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"Brother Xin, you have to be careful, don't let your precious daughter be snatched by your own players." Jonas said in fluent Chinese.

"You two, it's true that the emperor doesn't worry about the eunuchs." Gu Xin smiled and said, "Today I asked you two to come out to communicate about the upcoming new season, and you are really concerned about my daughter."

At this time, Gu Xin looked even thinner. Although he was in pain, he still spoke energetically.

"After all, watching her grow up, you can't let her suffer." Jonas said.

"You foreigner, you are very good at learning Chinese, and you are also good at living in China, but you can't let your family members come to China, and now you want to go back to accompany them." Gu Xin said, "Otherwise I would I won't let you go!"

"Hahaha, thank you Brother Xin for making it happen," Jonas said.

"Hmph, you," Gu Xin asked Chen Shixiong again, "Old Chen, are you satisfied with the team's new players?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, you let me choose by myself, I am definitely satisfied." Chen Shixiong said, "Kong Pengyu may be able to become the main force after practicing. When he was training in the reserve team before, he and Gao Feijie had a wonderful chemical reaction. , It will definitely help the team."

"Of course, I bought him to play the main force, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of money."

"Also, old brothers, my days are really numbered, and my team is left to you!" Gu Xin looked at Kong Pengyu talking and laughing with his daughter in the distance, feeling a little bit in his heart. Lost, he knew that the time he could spend with his daughter and his family was running out.

"Brother Xin, the club development plan we made at the beginning has not changed for so many years. Don't worry, St. Fridhom will definitely get better and better." Jonas came over and patted him on the shoulder.

At the age of 59, Gu Xin founded St. Friedom, started from the lowest league, rose up step by step, and established and perfected a huge personnel system step by step.

Exactly ten years have passed, and everything is proceeding according to the plan they made in the early days of their establishment.

(End of this chapter)