"...Good morning, dear listeners, I don't know how many workers are on their way to work now. There is some traffic jam during the morning rush hour, but please don't be affected by the traffic jam. Let's hear some good news and start this wonderful Tuesday!
"Did everyone watch the World Cup semi-finals last night? I believe there are not many people who didn't watch it, right? Even if they didn't watch the live broadcast, they must have heard about the result of the game after the game, right?
"That's right! Because this was the most important and influential event in China yesterday - the Chinese men's football team! Historically defeated Brazil in the semi-finals and entered the final! In fact, being able to reach the semi-finals is already considered a creation.
It made the history of Chinese football. Entering the final created the history of Asian football...
"I believe that from last night to this morning, all the news hot spots are about this matter! If you don't believe it, change the FM, and what you hear must still be related to the national football team! OK, I will give you ten seconds to change the number.
Switch to FM. After ten seconds, everyone will switch back to see if what I said is right!"
Yan Yan, who was driving, heard the radio host say this and actually tuned in.
Switched from traffic radio station to city music station.
After the radio noise, he heard the anchor of the city music station saying:
"... On this big day today... In fact, strictly speaking, the big day was yesterday, but our program is only available in the morning, and it didn't catch up with last night... But it doesn't matter. This morning, I will give you a
Send me a song to express my excitement!"
Joyful and dynamic music sounded in the car.
Yan Yan became happy after hearing the prelude.
A female singer sang on the radio in a clear and high-pitched voice:
"Hey - the happy gongs and drums bring joy every year, and the beautiful dance brings joy every day! The paint of the sun paints today's day red, and the flower of life is our smile!
"Hey - today is a good day, everything you want can come true! Today is a good day, open the door to welcome the spring breeze!"
Amidst the cheerful singing, Yan Yan turned the car right and entered the gate of Laiqing Football Park.
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When Yan Yan parked his car in the parking lot and arrived at the office of Andong Quanxing Football Club with his bag on his back, there were already staff members who had arrived first and were preparing for the start of the day's work.
When he saw Yan Yan walking in, he smiled and said hello: "Hello, Mr. Yan!"
Yan Yan also smiled and replied: "You're quite early, Xiaoma."
"Mr. Yan, didn't you come early?" Xiao Ma said sweetly, "You went to drink until midnight yesterday, but you came so early."
Then she asked: "How long did you drink yesterday?"
Yan Yan frowned and shook his head: "Who knows... I don't even know how I got home."
After saying that, Yan Yan was going to go to his office to clean up and start working today.
The World Cup is in full swing, and they can't just watch the game.
Normal work still needs to be carried out.
Now is the summer vacation. Taking advantage of the popularity of the World Cup, families from several nearby communities are willing to send their children here to learn to play football with them.
So actually the work of Anton Quanxing Football Club is very busy during the day.
They have almost covered all the fields in this spot of Laiqing Football Park.
Recently, the club has also been recruiting talents and increasing its efforts to recruit youth training coaches.
Taking advantage of the World Cup, football is booming in China. Anton Quanxing Football Club should also take the opportunity to become bigger and stronger and create greater glory.
This made Yan Yan feel that he really had not chosen the wrong path to pursue a career in football after resigning.
Just when Yan Yan was about to leave, he saw Xiao Ma asking towards the door behind him: "Who are you looking for?"
Yan Yan turned around and saw a middle-aged man poking his head at the door.
After being stopped by Xiao Ma, he seemed a little embarrassed, but he didn't leave immediately.
So Yan Yan took the initiative to greet him and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
The latter did not speak immediately, but cast his gaze behind Yan Yan, circling back and forth on the row of Chinese team jerseys hanging on the wall.
"These are all qualifications (Note 1), right?"
He pointed to the row of jerseys and said.
This middle-aged man looked unfamiliar, and Yan Yan felt that he was not a neighbor nearby.
So he patted his chest and said, "Of course you are qualified!"
Then he began to introduce: "The predecessor of our Dongchuan Quanxing Football Club is the alumni of the Dongchuan Middle School football team in Jincheng. Because they all played in the Dongchuan Middle School football team, they reorganized together and established this
A team. Dongchuan Middle School Football Team, brother, you know? Hu Lai, Luo Kai, and Xia Xiaoyu all came out of our school team. Although Li Qingqing has not played in the Dongchuan Middle School team, she also played in it.
She went to Dongchuan Middle School, and her father is still the head coach of our Dongchuan Middle School football team!"
Then he pointed to the row of jerseys all signed by their owners and said proudly: "And these signed jerseys are their gifts to us for the establishment of the club!"
The middle-aged man stared carefully at the four Chinese team jerseys with wide eyes.
Seeing that he was fascinated, Yan Yan asked casually: "Brother, do you live near here?"
The middle-aged man looked at the jersey and shook his head: "No, no, I live over there on Hongqi Street..."
Yan Yan was a little surprised: "It's not close..."
"I heard that there is a club here that teaches children to play football, so I took the bus for more than 40 minutes to come and have a look. I want to sign up my child for one..."
Yan Yan was very happy: "Oh! Brother, you have come to the right place! Let me tell you, our neighbors here have sent their children to play football with us... Come on, brother, look
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He waved to another wall where the Dongchuan Middle School football team flag hung.
"This is the flag of the Dongchuan Middle School football team when we participated in the national competition. It has the signatures of all the players on our team at that time. Brother, look here, this is Hu Lai's signature. Look here again, this is Luo Kai.
signature..."
The middle-aged man looked in the direction of Yan Yan's finger and indeed saw Hu Lai's signature.
After all, unlike those flashy signatures, Hu Lai's signature is very simple, just two square characters that are not very pretty.
"So brother, when your son comes to play here, rounding it off, he has played in the same team as Hu Lai, Luo Kai, and Xia Xiaoyu. They are all brothers!"
These words amused the middle-aged man. He waved his hands repeatedly: "How can it be so exaggerated?"
Yan Yan, who had once been a top salesman, saw that his eldest brother was moved, so he struck while the iron was hot: "Brother, how big is your baby?"
"I'm going to be in third grade in the second half of the year."
"That means he's almost ten years old. We happen to have a U10 training session at 4:30 this afternoon. Why don't you let your kid have a try?"
The eldest brother nodded without hesitation: "I want it."
Yan Yan: "Brother, let me take you to visit our training facilities again. Come over here..."
As he talked, he led the middle-aged man towards the training ground outside the small building.
Xiao Ma couldn't help laughing when he saw Mr. Yan transforming from a head coach into a gold medal salesman from behind.
This is the first person who is not in their club’s radiation area to consult.
She vaguely felt that the club she worked for was about to break out of the circle...
Maybe this small amateur football club really has a bright future?
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Seeing Zou Yuze appear on the sidelines with a bag on his back, Xiong Jiahui waved to him vigorously on the court: "Quick, Zou Yuze! Change your equipment quickly!"
Zou Yuze threw his backpack on the ground and began to sit down and change his sneakers.
While changing, he complained to Xiong Jiahui: "Oh my God, you came out to play football in such a hot day!"
"After watching yesterday's game, my feet were really itchy, so I asked someone to come out to play football." Xiong Jiahui chuckled.
"What the hell...haven't you practiced enough in your school?"
After graduating from junior high school, the two went to different schools.
Xiong Jiahui had a higher level and was able to attend Dongchuan Middle School. Zou Yuze was not as good as Xiong Jiahui and ended up going to an ordinary middle school.
The most important difference between Dongchuan Middle School and ordinary middle schools, apart from academics, is football.
The training of the Dongchuan Middle School football team is very close to the level and intensity of the youth training echelon of professional football clubs.
Even during the summer vacation, the Dongchuan Middle School football team still has to train and compete.
That's why Zou Yuze complained about Xiong Jiahui. When the school training was so intense, he still called him out to play football. He was simply too energetic...
When Zou Yuze changed his sneakers, Xiong Jiahui stood beside him and tossed the ball and said: "Football is so fun, how can it be enough?"
Zou Yuze was not angry: "Okay, okay, I hope you can think like this when you are thirty."
"Hmph!" Xiong Jiahui raised his head and hummed, "I will also participate in the World Cup when I am thirty years old...ah!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the football fell from the sky and hit him in the face, knocking back all his heroic words.
Zou Yuze laughed so hard that he hit the ground with his shoe and ended up eating a mouthful of rubber particles...
"Bah, bah, bah!"
Xiong Jiahui wiped his face and said to Zou Yuze: "Come on, let's play football!"
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"Master Wei, this is the tree we are going to plant today..."
The staff pointed to the tricycles in the yard and said to the health worker.
The health worker carefully inspected the saplings on the car one by one.
After the inspection, Wei Jisheng patted the dirt on his hands with satisfaction.
The person next to him asked him: "Master Wei, can you leave?"
"Don't worry." Wei Jisheng took out two red ribbons from his pocket, then found two saplings with the best appearance and tied them gently.
After tying them, he adjusted the ribbons to let them stretch out.
After doing this, he got on the driver's seat of one of the tricycles, started the car, and waved to his colleagues:
