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Forty-three, the same is the end of the world

An hour and a half later, Yan Yang was still flopping in the water, but getting closer and closer to the dog paddle. Bai Zhu and Wei Jiahuang were the first and second place. At this time, they had changed their clothes and were waiting for them on the shore. They did not stand. After a while, Miss etiquette compared the appearance of the two and took the initiative to approach Bai Zhu to greet her and asked: "One of the 22 heroes in 19?"

This heroic cry made Bai Zhu very helpful, and he took the seat with her in a swagger. When she stopped and took another look, he was furious. It turned out that it was really the outer perimeter. One of the chairs at the two tables directly next to the lake had already been eaten. Arrive at the lake.

By the time all 22 heroes gathered at the table, it was already after 11 o'clock. Everyone understood now why they had to ask small characters like themselves to arrive at 9 o'clock. The lake tour was too time-consuming.

Everyone was exhausted, especially Bai Zhu. Wei Jiahuang sneered: "Why bother? I was not exhausted from moving bricks yesterday. Isn't it interesting to compete for the first place?"

Bai Zhu whispered: "Nonsense! No one can lose to you. Why don't you swim so fast if you dare?"

Everyone exchanged information about their current situation. Liao Qianwu was working as a ground handler at Wushan Airlines, Xie Na was a traffic policeman, Tang Erlin was an escort, Wang Yeming was a travel agent, and former captain Yan Yang was helping a sand and gravel pit owner to play field ball. After asking around, they naturally focused on Wei Jiahuang. : "Where can I get a higher education, my junior?"

"unemployed."

Bai Zhu said helpfully: "My junior used to be an IT elite."

Wei Jiahuang didn't stop him, and the description became darker and darker. Everyone expressed sympathy: "Then you are miserable enough."

At the moment of embarrassment, two tables of people not far away were shouting at me from afar.

Yan Yang spat: "Those lingering bastards in 15."

Wei Jiahuang took this moment to ask Bai Zhu: "Why are everyone so ordinary? Since the resume of the 19th Lieutenant Colonel Team, especially the runner-up in the Football School Cup, is useful, why don't these people have a good place to live?"

Bai Zhu sighed: "You are old and exhausted. Your physical fitness is too bad. You have not been changed to a younger age, nor can you only play uncle ball."

Wei Jiahuang was a little confused: "From what you're saying, his ultimate goal in recruiting people is to ask them to play football?"

"Otherwise? Do you think these companies are just cultivating flowerpots? It's really easy for others to select you if you have a resume, but what happens next? Now everything depends on playing games, bidding, financing, negotiations, etc., who wins? After all, some competitions are so complicated that they are divided into two stages: the group stage and the knockout stage. The age of these people affects the evaluation. The key is that they don’t want to be like young people who still train every day at such an old age. Do you want to Ah, if the company's business is all about football, why don't we have to work on the training ground all day long? Who can stand it at such an old age?"

Yan Yang asked: "Old Bai, is there a lot of money in being a doctor?"

Bai Zhu smiled bitterly: "The clear soup has little water, and it fades away like a bird."

Xie Na said: "I am planning to change my career. There is a lot of pressure in the house. Now there are fewer and fewer people driving, and there is no trouble at all."

Everyone asked: "Youth training? Which institution?"

Xie Na was about to answer the call when someone came over with a wine glass, but he was from No. 15 Middle School. He said proudly: "If Fudu's institutions want to work, they still have to find the 'Dark Universe System'. The threshold for other institutions is low and they can't be kicked out." All the cats and dogs who are good at football are here to mislead people, so the reputation is naturally very bad. Why, has Brother Xie decided which one to go to?"

The so-called Dark Universe System refers to an organization in which the former national football team Niu Anzhou and a group of veteran football stars have the right to speak and even become the backstage behind the scenes. And this Niu Anzhou happened to be from the 15th Middle School. As the sworn enemy of the 15th Middle School, he is a junior of the 19th Middle School.

The system will take care of him. There is no doubt that he is just dreaming.

Xie Na rolled his eyes: "Niu Shili, don't jump. Didn't you just rely on your connections with the seniors in No. 15 Middle School to become the head coach?"

Niu Shili smiled and said: "So what? Wasn't it cool that your school joined the Fudu Football Association back then? He played in both the Chinese Super League and Captain Yan. He seemed to have been the captain of the Chinese Super League a few times. He was very prosperous! So what?"

A match-fixing case was over as soon as it was over, and the team captain followed the owner of the sand and gravel pit. Let's look at Chuan Chuan who was not even qualified to guard the water cooler for Team Yan back then. How inspiring is it today? A dignified player from the Song Dynasty, admired by thousands of people

, this is the ups and downs of life!”

Someone was about to break out in No. 19. There were quite a few policemen here and they had a good chance of winning. Yan Yang blocked them and retorted: "What about you? As the number one star in No. 15 back then, you were tricked into coming to Dusheng as the only child.

Team 3, weren't you high-spirited at that time? When you were bragging in front of us, didn't you feel like you couldn't finish it all? Did you ever think at that time that you would eventually be beaten by Zou Shitai, Zhu Zhou, and even Shi Xinwen?

These sparse and ordinary juniors are overtaking in corners just because you are not from Shuangmu's system. You laugh at us for defecting to the Fudu Football Association, but don't forget that the last one among you 15 who really got a chance to play was precisely because he betrayed the Provincial Football Association.

When the ball is played, don’t laugh at me for playing match-fixing. Carefully, your big brother Hong Er in the 15th grade will beat you to death! This match-fixing was played by your brother Yan and your big brother together. If you have the guts, just laugh loudly at your big brother.

point!"

Niu Shili was choked and did not dare to say anything. A huge man behind him came over and pushed him aside: "You just have a bad mouth!"

In front of the giant man, the bull and the lion are as good as a little sheep. This person is Hong Er, the former national youth captain and goalkeeper, the last professional player in the 15th team, and was also involved in a match-fixing incident in the only Chinese Super League season with Yan Yang.

, the unlucky guy who was also expelled from the professional football circle.

Hong Er spat: "Now that the No. 15 Middle School has been downgraded to the Professional Group 2, why are you embarrassed to fight in the territory of the No. 19 Middle School?"

Xie Na and others came up to greet him: "Hello, Brother Hong!"

Hong Er laughed self-deprecatingly: "Brother Hong, you won't be able to kneel down when the groom comes."

As soon as they thought about having to kneel down to Luolun, everyone suddenly lost their mood to talk.

Hong Er waved his hand as if to dispel the discomfort and asked Yan Yang: "Boss Tang won't participate in the City Super League?"

"He heard that he bought Zhang Chengchao's shell."

Hong Er heard his strange answer and asked, "Aren't you going to kick?"

"Boss Tang thinks he's too old, so he's looking for a few freshmen from other provinces -" Chong Niu Shili said, "I'm afraid the gravel pit owner's wild balls won't be of any use."

Hong Er in the 15th grade and Yan Yang in the 19th grade. They once shared the ultimate dream of two school football students. They never thought that one day they would bury their careers hand in hand. They did not rise to the top at the same time, but fell down at the same time.

Hong Er looked at the cow and the lion and said earnestly: "Lion! Does it make sense to laugh at fifty steps and laugh at a hundred steps? It's like we have sympathy for each other, but we have the nerve to hurt each other?"

Niu Shili drooped his head, not daring to reply. Hong Er suddenly remembered an old friend and asked, "Isn't your senior brother here today?"

"He and we never move around very much. The main reason is that he has borrowed all the money from everyone and never repaid it, so everyone is afraid of him."

Wei Jiahuang asked Bai Zhu in a low voice: "When did we have such a senior brother?"

Bai Zhu replied: "I only took the class for a week, and then I was regarded as a legend by the Dusheng Second Team as a professional player. Do you remember that?"

Wei Jiahuang suddenly realized: "Yes, I remembered it. Around the time Hong Er went to Fudu Four Pigs Team, he went to Dusheng Second Team to be a pony boy."

Speaking of senior brother, Niu Shili kept his mouth shut even tighter. He was selected into Dusheng's third team, and he was as elated as if he had ascended to heaven. This legend entered the national youth team and Dusheng's second team in a daze.

How long did it take to reach the second league?

Hong Er asked: "What is he doing now? I remember that the owner of the sand and gravel factory also valued his skills very much."

"The honeymoon period has passed long ago. Old Tang thinks he has dirty hands and feet, so he doesn't want him anymore. He borrowed money everywhere and refused to pay it back. Fortunately, he doesn't have any bad gambling habits. Now he is renting a house."

Hong Er sighed: "Our Yue Xia didn't like you back then, and your senior brother didn't like me. They both felt that you and I were not worthy of such good resources. One's whereabouts are unknown, and the other has followed the same path as you and I."

It was Yan Yang's turn to be sad: "Yue Xia is gone? Wasn't he a hot football agent some time ago?"

Wei Jiahuang thought to himself: Why do I feel that you are not too happy? You can eat well in this kind of system. I am afraid this is what you hate the most.

Hong Er suddenly said: "How about this, let's make a date? We formed a team called Classic 15, and you guys play Classic 19."

Yan Yang smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter what I said, the team that was the best in the past is not the one with the highest prestige."

"oh?"

Yan Yang said seriously: "It is recognized that the person with the highest talent among the 19 has the highest prestige."

Hong Er thought they were not too familiar with their seniors, but Niu Shili remembered: "Yes, old man Cen said before that they were a combination of mindless and unhappy. Aren't they two people?"

Xie Na also interjected: "That was granted by Old Man Cen. The only one who is truly recognized is that he has no brains."
Chapter completed!
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