Although it is already nine o'clock in the evening, from the outside of the office building of the "Goal" website, there are still many windows with bright lights.
Those still working include the department responsible for covering the National High School Football Championship.
"The results of Anton Province are out!" Someone suddenly shouted.
"Just come out when you come out. What's there to be excited about... It must still be Jiaxiang High School."
"That's right, since the national competition was established, I haven't seen any other team representing Anton..."
"Last year at the competition site, I met someone who was asking if there was only one high school in Andong Province..."
"Haha! That's too ridiculous!"
But the colleague who shouted out first did not pay attention to these teasing students, but continued to shout: "No! It's not Jiaxiang High School!"
After his voice, all the joking sounds in the office disappeared, and then many heads rose up from behind the partition.
They all looked blankly in the direction where the original sound came from.
"If it's not Jiaxiang, then who could it be?"
Someone asked doubtfully.
"It's Dongchuan Middle School!"
After a short silence, everyone asked questions.
"Dongchuan...middle school?"
"What school is that?"
"The name sounds like a school in Dongchuan City..."
"Hey, isn't that little grandson from Anton? Wouldn't you know it if you just asked him?"
"Yes! Sun Yonggang! Sun Yonggang!"
"Stop yelling, I'm probably wearing headphones again to listen to music..."
Someone stood up and walked over to a cubicle, and then took a picture. At this time, a young man under thirty years old stood up with a pair of headphones hanging around his neck, looking confused: "What's wrong?"
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"Sun Yonggang, how much do you know about Dongchuan?" Everyone looked at him curiously.
Sun Yonggang shook his head: "I am from Ya County, not Dongchuan..."
His answer disappointed everyone: "I thought you knew the information about Dongchuan Middle School..."
"Eh? Dongchuan Middle School? I know..."
The eyes of everyone in the office lit up again.
"Anton used to be a famous football powerhouse, but then it declined." Sun Yonggang said. "It's a pity that when they were strong, they didn't have the national competition. But after the national competition, they have declined, so
Everyone only knows that Jiaxiang High School is the representative of Andong High School football, but they don’t know that there is another Dongchuan Middle School.”
"Does it turn out that there is something behind it?"
"Yes, they are quite well-established. Their most glorious period was from the late 1980s to the late 1990s, when they won ten consecutive Anton Cup titles."
"Well, ten consecutive championships. At that time, Jiaxiang High School was a younger brother in front of them. However, the influence of the Anton Cup at that time was far less than it is now, and there were not as many participating schools as it is now. So some Jiaxiang supporters always said that at that time
The Anton Cup championship is of low value... Entering the 21st century, the football tradition of Dongchuan Middle School has declined a little bit. It is a pity to say that it was once so powerful, but it did not catch up with the good times... What's wrong, you guys
Why are you suddenly concerned about Dongchuan Middle School?" At this point, Sun Yonggang seemed to have come to his senses and looked at everyone in confusion.
"In next year's national competition, Dongchuan Middle School will represent Andong Province." someone answered.
Sun Yonggang was stunned: "Is this impossible? There is Wang Guangwei in Jiaxiang High School! And I haven't heard of any movement in Dongchuan Middle School..."
Just as he was talking, the deputy editor opened the door of his office and walked into the hall and said, "Xiao Sun, how long has it been since you last been back to Anton?"
"Well, it didn't take long, just two years..."
"This year a talented player emerged from Dongchuan Middle School, and they relied on this talented player to reach the national competition." As he said, the deputy editor walked to Sun Yonggang's cubicle, reached out and patted Sun Yonggang on the shoulder. "We
I need to make a video to introduce you to the new players in this year's national competition, especially the player named 'Luo Kai'. It just so happens that Xiao Sun, you are also returning to Anton by the way. I remember that the food of Dongchuan is also in your Anton.
It’s pretty famous, right?”
"Ah, this is indeed..."
"Very good, don't worry. The business trip won't take up your weekend rest. You can fly to Jincheng on Monday morning." The deputy editor smiled. "I have sent you all the information about the interviewees on WeChat. In addition,
Before setting off, please contact Dongchuan Middle School to avoid making a surprise attack."
Now that the leaders have made arrangements, what else could Sun Yonggang say? Naturally, he agreed.
And the leader is right, Dongchuan’s food is very famous. This time I can go back and satisfy my “Antong stomach” as a North drifter. It can also be regarded as a benefit of traveling on business.
He picked up his phone and began to read the information sent to him by his boss.
Dongchuan Middle School hired a professional coach from Quanshun Football School this time... The first-year freshman in high school was named Luo Kai... He scored 13 goals in seven games and won the top prize in this Anton Cup.
Top scorer... really amazing. Today's high school players are getting better and better. They are much better than I was back then!
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The mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly started playing music. Wang Guangwei took it out and looked at the caller's phone number. He hesitated for a moment and finally chose to answer the call.
"Hey, Wang Guangwei, what's going on with you? How did Jiaxiang get eliminated?!"
As soon as the call was connected, a whirring sound came from the receiver.
"Chen Xingyi, what are you yelling about? Shouldn't you be happy that we were eliminated? Then there will be no suspense for you to defend your championship this year." Wang Guangwei said to the phone.
"Bah! There is no suspense in the first place! Don't worry about our Shuguang Middle School. Let me ask you, is your Jiaxiang group sleepwalking, or what happened? Last year, didn't you still pat your chests and say that the Anton Cup is your Jiaxiang Cup?
Xiangbei? Why did the boat capsize in the gutter this year?"
"When did we say that the Anton Cup is equal to the Jiaxiang Cup? Don't talk nonsense..."
"That Wu Yue of yours said that, if I remember correctly, was this his name, right?"
Wang Guangwei thought of Wu Yue's unreliability and resisted the urge to sigh.
"Let me get back to you. Let me tell you, we made an appointment in the last competition to fight again. Really, I only failed to score against you in the last competition. I can't hold back my anger.
It’s been a year, and now you’re telling me that you won’t go to the national competition at all? Hey, Wang Guangwei, you couldn’t have lost the game on purpose because you were afraid of me scoring a goal, right?”
Wang Guangwei took the phone away from his ear, then looked up at the sky and took a deep breath.
He suddenly fell into a trance, thinking that he was back in the game yesterday afternoon, and there was such a noisy person in his ears...
It's just that during the game, Shuguang Middle School's ace forward is not as noisy as that kid. He is focused and calm, and is a very good forward.
When Wang Guangwei took the phone back to his ear, Chen Xingyi on the other end was still chattering: "...I'm still very curious, Wang Guangwei...what kind of team can break through your and Wu Yue's defense...you guys
That goalkeeper is called Zhou Yang, right? He is also very capable..."
Wang Guangwei had Hu Lai's look in front of his eyes, and he said honestly: "He is a very powerful guy. The coach asked me to follow him the whole time, but in the end I was thrown away by him and let him kill us."
Chen Xingyi on the other end of the phone took an exaggerated breath: "What? You can still score a goal while you are staring at me the whole time? Damn it, right? Are you injured? Have a fever?"
"No, I'm in good condition."
"..." The other side of the phone finally became quiet for the time being, and Chen Xingyi seemed to be caught in huge doubts.
After a while, he said: "I don't believe it, Wang Guangwei, you must be making excuses."
"You will know when you meet him in the national competition." Wang Guangwei did not explain or argue with him.
"Okay! Then I will help you take revenge and beat them into sieves!"
Wang Guangwei hung up the phone and shook his head gently.
Then he took a few steps forward and pushed open the glass door.
"Hello, do you want to wash your hair or get a haircut?" Teacher Tony with a cool hairstyle stood up behind the door.
"Get a haircut." Wang Guangwei touched his hanging hair.