I am sorry to my book friends for the late new book, but since the book has been opened, I can still guarantee it as always, as it is written in the introduction: the newcomer writes books seriously and his character will be guaranteed to be constantly improved.
Now I start to save manuscripts. When there is no website recommendation, I guarantee two updates every day. If you give me more support, I will update them every thousand votes. I hope that when writing this book, I can change my past habits. I also want to burst out occasionally, so I really need to save some manuscripts. I hope everyone can understand and support them more.
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Qinxiong’s apartment is not big, about 50 square meters, one bedroom and one living room, and the room looks simple and orderly.
Qin Xiong placed his shoulder bag on a clean table, then walked straight to the kitchen, replenished some moisture first, then opened the refrigerator and started cooking.
Freddy followed in. He sat down at the table and accidentally saw the picture book exposed from the mouth of his shoulder bag. He casually pulled it out and looked it up. From the first page to the latest page, each painting was a sketch, half of which depicted the scene, and half of which were fantasy characters that appeared out of thin air. For example, the painting Freddy admired the most was a picture depicting the sunrise by the river, but there were a pair of beautiful and spectacular wings above the rising sun!
When I saw the latest page, Freddy stared at the demon dragon above the towering mountains and was stunned. Yes, maybe in China, the dragon is a symbol of auspiciousness, representing good weather and peace of the country, but in Western culture, the dragon is a symbol of disaster and bad luck.
Just so happens that Freddy is another Christian. In the Bible, the dragon is often the incarnation of Satan and the demon.
Moreover, the dragon painted by Qin Xiong cannot represent the bright side no matter how you appreciate it from any angle.
Freddy closed the painting and sighed softly. As Qin Xiong's guardian, he could roughly understand Qin Xiong's inner thoughts at this time.
Qin Xiong suppressed his strength in his heart, which was his longing for life and the future!
It's time for change.
Qin Xiong walked out of the kitchen with two plates, which was the dinner tonight, each of which he and Freddy were served.
Sitting opposite each other at the table, Qin Xiong did not rush to eat, as if waiting for something to stare at Freddy calmly.
Freddy's expression became solemn and serious, and his seated posture was correct, and he spoke slowly and said in a deep voice: "Stop the anger and abandon the anger. Don't be unfair and do evil."
Qin Xiong closed his eyes and seemed to remember and recall the sentence. After about 15 seconds, he opened his eyes and Freddy opposite him smiled at him. The two of them picked up the tableware and started eating. Qin Xiong used chopsticks and Freddy used a spoon.
In the past decade, Freddy, as Qin Xiong's guardian, often told a biblical quote or two before the meal as an episode before the meal. Qin Xiong became accustomed to it, and sometimes it caused self-reflection, and sometimes it was just like Freddy was making a fuck that was not bad.
During the meal, the two chatted casually. Basically, Freddy asked Qin Xiong where he went during the day, what he did, and if there was anything new to share. Qin Xiong responded lightly, not tired of Freddy, but was a little absent-minded.
After dinner, Freddy took the initiative to pick up the plates and went to the kitchen to clean them. Before leaving, he said to Qin Xiong: "By the way, I'm notifying you that tomorrow is Tang Tian's fiftieth birthday. In Chinese, Tang Tian is about to celebrate his fiftieth birthday and invite you and me to attend."
"Details of time?"
“We’ll leave at 5 pm.”
"Okay, I remember, do you need to prepare a gift?"
"No."
When Freddy left, Qin Xiong returned to his bedroom. His bedroom seemed to have a lot of space. After all, it was a single bed against the wall. He walked to the bookshelf, took out a Spanish textbook from it, took out a walkman, put on his headphones, and started to study tonight's self-study course.
He is a very self-disciplined person.
After being adopted by the Down Group 16 years ago and living in this place, 70% of his time was in sports during his growth, and football was the main one. The remaining 30% of his time was very small. In cultural studies, he tended to liberal arts. In addition to Chinese culture, the other focus was European culture and language learning. He had basically mastered English and now he had been learning Spanish for a year and a half.
During the learning process, Qin Xiong would wander around the room aimlessly, pace in the living room, or walk to the balcony to have a breath of air. After an hour of study time passed, he would do some light exercises in the room and then continue to study, ensuring that there were two hours of study time every night.
At half past nine, he walked into the bathroom to take a shower, and at nearly ten o'clock, he lay on his single bed.
In the darkness, he looked up at the ceiling.
He has no parents, yes, from the moment he has memories, he has no parents.
For him, even if he lives in an apartment that is comfortable in others' eyes, he still has nothing, and even a small stool belongs to him.
Even if a person with parents comes, when the day of adulthood at the age of 18, he can no longer blame his parents for his life, whether it is hard or sad.
Qin Xiong had never resented anyone. He accepted everything calmly and looked forward with his eyes.
This is also the positive and optimistic thinking that he was custodial here and was taught to be instilled with all the time.
Last month, he celebrated his 18th birthday.
He is an adult.
He believes that this is the arrival of a milestone moment, and he should fight for everything he deserves.
But a month has passed, and he is still "sleepy" here, a place where nothing belongs to him.
Tick, Tick, the alarm clock on the bedside table was about 10 o'clock in the evening, Qin Xiong closed his eyes and fell asleep...
The next morning, on the playground that was neatly divided into four stadiums, the young people who came here from the dormitory or restaurant to prepare for training saw a unique figure without surprise.
Qin Xiong came earlier than anyone else. He seemed full of energy in every day of training. This comes from sufficient sleep and guaranteed physical recovery. He will complete the jogging warm-up and stretch the muscles and bones before others arrive, and then familiarize himself with the ball before the formal training begins.
At this moment, he was using his feet to alternately pull the ball. The football was like his doll, bounced back and forth on the surface of his feet, and bounced up and down.
Occasionally, he would raise the ball high, and Qin Xiong used his forehead, shoulders, bent down and used his back neck and other parts to touch the ball, but he could always keep the football from landing.
This does not mean that he has natural inspiration for football. Anyone who starts at the age of 3 and lives with football for 15 years should be able to do this easily.
Outside this training base, some teenagers who love football worship Qin Xiong, but they don’t understand that Qin Xiong is not liked by most people in this training base.
Most of the people here are orphans, and they have also been developed football skills since childhood. However, on the road of growth, Qin Xiong is a maverick monster in their eyes.
Not only will I not go out to secretly watch the world and play entertainment with them, nor will I chat and spank while resting.
Qin Xiong is often alone in silence, and his only hobby is painting, but his painter is very good. In addition, he has shown a football strength that is obviously stronger than his peers since he was 8 years old. He is focused on cultivating, owning a personal apartment, and being paid more attention by coaches, doctors, teachers, etc. here, which can easily arouse jealousy among others.
That's true. Those who don't like Qin Xiong will call him a weird person in private, but no one dares to provoke Qin Xiong in person, because Qin Xiong sent his opponent to the hospital in only three fights. The youngest person was a fracture. The three people who provoked Qin Xiong eventually left here. No one knows where they are now. Maybe it was a factory working to support themselves, or maybe they were drifting with the flow in a certain corner of society.
Since he made a big splash at the age of eight, in the past ten years, Qin Xiong has been widening the gap with his peers in all aspects in every year, whether in terms of physical fitness or football skills. When he was 18 years old, he was awe-inspired and far away from his peers.
Perhaps it was because he was afraid of being with him to set off his "weakness", or perhaps it was because Qin Xiong's terrifying serious attitude and amazing hard work and tenacity in training every day. It was obvious that in this impetuous social background, people like Qin Xiong were called monsters, which was not surprising at all.
But Qin Xiong himself is sober.
Jiangcheng Youth Football Home has been established for almost 20 years. It has cultivated children's football ability since childhood. There are more than 1,000 children. Some give up early, and some hurt Zhongyong. Today, not Qin Xiong, only two people have achieved some success.
One is Liu Yi, two years older than Qin Xiong, who entered German football last year and played for the Nuremberg Club in the German Second Division, playing as a midfielder.
The other is Zhang Pengfei, who won a professional contract for trial training at Maridimo Club in Portugal six months ago. He plays as a winger, one year older than Qin Xiong.
Chapter completed!