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Chapter 90: The young man goes to war (please subscribe!)

 Hu Lai stopped his mother from trying to stuff something into his box: "Okay, okay, Mom, I am going to participate in the science and technology team competition, not to work... Why are you stuffing me with so many clothes?"

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Then he glanced at his father with a guilty look: "Dad, why don't you go to work? Aren't you afraid of being late?"

Hu Lixin stared at his box with a straight face and an expressionless expression, shook his head and said, "I won't be late, so don't worry about me."

"Oh..." Hu Lai shrank his neck. He really didn't want his father to be watching over him now, for fear that he would become suspicious.

In fact, until now, before he left home, he was worried that his father would find out about his plan and lock him away at home...

Xie Lan helped Hu Lai zip and lock the box, "Okay. Take care of yourself when you go out, have a good relationship with your classmates, and don't cause trouble... In addition, be generous when you should be generous, treat your classmates to meals, etc...

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Hu Lai nodded repeatedly and automatically ignored the last sentence: "I know, I know, don't worry, Mom. I'm not the kind of person who will cause trouble everywhere! I'm leaving. If I don't leave, I won't be able to make it in time for the meeting..."

After saying that, he dragged his suitcase, put on his schoolbag, and stepped out of the door.

"Be careful on the road, pay attention to safety, and call us when you get there." Xie Lan gestured to him from behind.

Hu Lai turned around and waved to them: "Don't worry!"

Then he carried the box and walked down the stairs.

After going downstairs, he turned around and looked up, and sure enough he saw his mother's figure on the balcony of his house again. When he saw him looking over, he waved to him.

He had no choice but to raise his hand and wave as if saying goodbye.

It wasn't until he carried the box and got on the bus that he took a breath and made sure that his father wouldn't suddenly rush down from upstairs and take him home.

When he thought about the upcoming national competition, he couldn't help but laugh and even hummed happily.

At this moment, he was like a bird that had been released from its cage. The world was so vast for him to fly.

The familiar street scenes outside the window looked much more pleasing to the eye than usual, and the unfamiliar people on the bus also looked better.

He used a smile to face every curious look cast towards him, and he used singing to express his mood.

But people on the bus were just thinking: Damn, this kid’s singing is so ugly!

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Hulay stood on the podium of the stadium with his football team teammates. This is not the first time they have stood in this position.

Hu Lai had never dared to think about standing on the rostrum during the flag-raising ceremony, but he did not expect that he has now done so twice in a row in a short period of time.

After today's flag-raising ceremony, all the teachers and students of the school, witnessed by the national flag, are holding a marching ceremony for all the players of the football team.

"...We hope that our football team can compete at a high level and with style in this national competition! We can show the style of our Dongchuan Middle School to fans and audiences across the country in the national competition!" The teaching director said on the rostrum.

Holding the microphone and making an impassioned speech, all the teachers and students in the audience looked up at the team on the stage. Many boys were filled with envy, and the girls' eyes were full of heart-wrenching emotions.

Song Jiajia glanced at Li Zhiqun again and found that his expression was a little depressed.

hehe.

He sneered in his heart.

Then he turned his attention to the rostrum again.

Hu Lai is also among them, wearing the uniform of the school team, he really looks like a football player...

Hu Lai on the stage raised his chest and stood as straight as a javelin, with an unbearable smile on his face.

"...Now, I would like to invite Principal Zhai Guangming to present the flag to our Dongchuan Middle School football team! I wish the team immediate success!" The dean of students waved his hand and pointed to the old principal standing next to him holding a flagpole.

On the flagpole he was holding, a flag was hanging low and he was holding it in his hand.

The teachers in the audience took the lead in applauding, and then more students applauded.

Amidst the applause, Principal Zhai stepped forward and handed the flag to Chu Yifan, the captain of the team.

"Play hard, but don't put any pressure on me." When he handed the flag to Chu Yifan again, the old principal said to him.

"Thank you principal, we will work hard!"

Chu Yifan took the flag with both hands and waved it vigorously on the podium. The yellow flag fluttered in the wind, revealing the Dongchuan Middle School emblem embroidered inside and the two lines below:

2020 The 6th National High School Students Football Championship·Andong Provincial Team:

Dongchuan Middle School Football Team

This flag will appear at the entrance ceremony of the national competition. It will be held high by Chu Yifan. He walks past the rostrum where leaders from the Football Association, the education department, and guests from all walks of life are sitting. Let the students of Dongchuan Middle School

For the first time, his name appeared in the national competition and appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The flag was waving by Chu Yifan and whistled in the morning wind. In the audience, the eyes of all the teachers and students were attracted by the dancing flag, and behind him, the thoughts of all the players of the football team also followed.

The flag fluttered over mountains and rivers, across plains and hills, and reached the distant capital where this national competition was held.

At this moment, at the entrance of Dongchuan Middle School, a red banner was hung above the gate:

Warmly send off our school’s football team to represent Andong Province in the 2020 Sixth National High School Students Football Championship!

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"Chen Xingyi, where is Chen Xingyi? Who has seen Chen Xingyi?" Under the bus, Huang Hai, the captain of Shuguang Middle School, was looking around.

All the members of the football team gathered in front of him. Everyone was wearing the same sports uniforms of Shuguang High School. They only waited for everyone to get on the bus.

Outside the crowd, there were teachers and leaders of the school, as well as three people who looked like reporters. They were holding SLR cameras and video cameras, waiting to interview the protagonist Chen Xingyi.

But Chen Xingyi could not be found.

"Damn it, we're about to set off, and this kid is missing again!" Captain Huang Hai cursed.

"Call him, Captain!"

"Let me make a call." Someone took out his mobile phone and waited for a while before the call was connected.

Chen Xingyi's lazy voice sounded inside: "Hello..."

"Chen Xingyi, where did you go?" Captain Huang Hai grabbed the phone and shouted. "The reporters are waiting for you! Come here quickly! After the interview, we are going to the high-speed rail station!"

"It's coming, it's coming..." The voice in the phone receiver became clearer and clearer, and in the end it appeared behind Huang Hai...

"Hey, is everyone here? You are too slow!"

When Huang Hai turned around, he saw Chen Xingyi standing in the door of the bus behind him, holding a mobile phone to his ear in one hand and pointing at everyone with a high air.

"Why are you in there?" Huang Hai asked in surprise.

"I've been here a long time ago. When I saw that none of you came, I went up and took a nap for a while..." After yawning, Chen Xingyi put away his phone, jumped out of the car, and walked straight towards the reporter: "I'm going to accept it.

The interview is over, you guys hurry up and get in the car. Really, we are about to participate in the national competition, and none of them are active at all..."

Seeing him like this, Huang Hai shook his head helplessly.

When Chen Xingyi stood still in front of the camera, the reporter asked him this question: "Classmate Chen Xingyi, what are your specific goals for participating in the national competition this time?"

"Of course it's the championship!" Chen Xingyi said, "Oh, and I also want the top scorer."

He said it very confidently, but everyone present felt that he was bragging.

Because the top scorer in the last competition had this kind of confidence, and he should have this kind of confidence.

"This year's national competition will be linked with professional football... It is said that players who perform well can be favored by professional clubs and may become professional players. Will you choose to become a professional player?"

This question is something that many football teenagers do not need to think about. Their answer can be blurted out immediately after the reporter asks.

But Chen Xingyi tilted his head and thought for a moment, then frowned and smacked his lips: "I don't know..."

The reporter was a little surprised: "Don't you want to be a professional player?"

"It's not that I don't want to..." Chen Xingyi frowned, wanting to explain to the reporter, but he didn't seem to know what to say, so he had to sigh, shake his head and said: "Forget it, we'll talk about it then."

"Ah?" The reporter was a little confused. Can it still be like this? Can the opportunity to become a professional player be decided so casually?

Seeing the reporter's appearance, Chen Xingyi straightened his body slightly, cleared his throat, and changed into a very serious tone: "I will not consider this issue before helping the team defend the national championship. At present, I will prepare for the national competition wholeheartedly.

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After saying that, he asked again: "Is this okay?"

The reporter nodded blankly.

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After Chen Xingyi finished the interview, he waved to the reporters and jumped on the bus.

The school leaders stood under the bus and waved goodbye to the bus as it slowly closed its doors.

Chen Xingyi crossed the front seat all the way, playing and fooling around with his teammates along the way. The sealed windows prevented people outside from hearing the sounds inside, but the excited smiles and exaggerated body movements on the children's faces could be seen

, you can still imagine what a joyful scene there is.

"It's so enviable..." Outside the car, the reporter who had just been interviewing Chen Xingyi murmured, "National competition, teammates, dreams... Why didn't I have such youth in my middle school days!"

The cameraman was still working, and he kept pointing the lens inside the car window. In his lens, Chen Xingyi finally walked back to the last row. He did not sit down, but leaned on the back of the seat and looked at

The camera lens waved.

After taking this shot, he put the camera down from his shoulder: "In the past, students like Chen Xingyi would have become just ordinary students, and they might not be very likable. But now... I heard

His fans are already talking so much about him online that he is almost treated like a star."

"Children like them have caught up with a good era..."

On this day, trains or planes depart from stations and airports in 22 provinces, five autonomous regions, and three municipalities (Note 1) across the country, with only one destination being the political and cultural center of this country, a provincial administrative region.

Municipalities, national central cities, megacities... capitals.

These trains and planes are different from other trains and planes bound for the capital. They carry a group of teenagers full of dreams and longings.

They all wear the uniforms of their respective school teams to show their identities to the world and tell everyone who looks at them: We are football players going to participate in the national competition!

Some people gave them a thumbs up, some took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and some loudly encouraged them to win glory for their hometown.

Football is no longer just a game for them to entertain themselves, but carries the hopes of more people. When every teenager goes out to fight, they will know that they are not alone.

Will this be a pressure on them?

No, because they like the feeling of being expected to fight hard.

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Note 1: Two administrative regions and Taiwan Province do not participate in the National High School Championships. In addition, the host of this competition is a municipality, so there are still three municipalities left.

There are a total of thirty-two participating teams. In addition to the defending champions, there are champion teams determined by twenty-two provinces, five autonomous regions and four municipalities.


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