"...we must cultivate...with high moral standards...with good psychological qualities, and modern skills and combat skills...and, football players who are brave, tenacious and brave, dare to fight!!!"

Amid the dogma, twenty-two young players walked onto the plane with their own luggage.

Among the crowds of people who were deporting around the airport, some were holding banners, some were holding flowers. Some were full of glory and expectations on their faces, while others had tears on their eyes.

"Child, take care of yourself. When you get there, listen to the coach more!"

"Come on, son, mom and dad are waiting for you to come back!"

"Children, you must work hard. After you finish your studies, you must win glory for the country!"

Amid the bustling sound of seeing off the parents, a boy's crying voice came.

"Dad, why, why can't I? I was obviously born after 77 years!"

"Jiahai, you are still young, and there are many things you don't understand."

The Sun father in the crowd hugged the child in his arms, and his face was mostly filled with annoyance and loneliness.

The young Sun Jihai looked at the boys who were holding their heads and walking on the terminal ladder, almost clenched their teeth.

In this "battle" with you, me, and you, he obviously acted as the loser.

In the winter of 1992, after the final winter training in Wuzhou, Guangxi, 22 outstanding students selected across the country were given places to study in Brazil. Sun Jihai was unfortunately defeated because of his bone age.

Who can explain the matter clearly?

...

"...Hello, passengers on this flight, the plane is about to take off. Please pack up the small table in front of you..."

"Radison and the people..."

"Swoosh!"

"ah!"

The teenagers in the cabin couldn't help but exclaim as the plane left the ground. The centrifugal force brought a hint of fear and excitement. The cabin was full of expectations for the future.

When most people talked about this trip abroad, a capable young man with a deep and deep face sat by the window, looking at the gradually moving land, chewing gum gently.

Chewing gum is a habit for teenagers for many years. Chewing gum on the plane can also effectively suppress discomfort caused by the sudden drop in air pressure.

The crowds of people who were farewelling around the airport gradually became the size of soybeans, and the marshmallows in the air slowly floated to him.

All this seems like a dream, but why is it so real?

"Since you come, you will be at ease. Since there is no ‘I’ in this world and I come to this world again, then let it go!"

I don't know how long it took, but the plane began to land slowly.

The flights that dive, taxi and crossed fell steadily on the runway.

"Tiezi, are we here?" A happy voice came.

"What a hurry? Didn't you listen to the coach before leaving? We're going to transfer to Germany." The man named Tiezi said casually.

"Yo roar! Then, have we arrived in Europe?" The young man asked the question was ecstatic and was sitting near the aisle. Seeing the plane was gliding, his impatient heart could not hold back.

"Li Jinyu, sit down for me! Danger, don't know? You are not allowed to stand up before the plane has completely stopped!" A majestic voice sounded, and the called boy stuck out his tongue, sat back in his position, and grimaced his companions around him.

Unlike his lively and active fellow villager, Li Ying was still sitting in his original position, straightening his back, like a first-year primary school student, even though he was extremely excited.

The chewing gum boy sitting next to him was really calm.

As the cabin door opened, twenty-two teenagers walked out of the cabin, led by three coaches and five staff members.

Looking at the blue sky, these teenagers who had never breathed foreign air suddenly felt a freshness.

"Don't go around, be careful to fall behind! We have to catch the next plane!" head coach Zhu Guanghu said sternly.

It was said that they were "rushing" to the next flight, but in fact, the next flight would take five hours to take off. These five hours were enough for them to re-collect tickets, line up for security checks, and enter the waiting hall.

"EXCUSE ME..." At this moment, a pair of rash sixty-year-old men hurriedly stopped a young boy in the team with a trolley case.

They said they were rash because they wanted to find a Chinese teenager who had come here for the first time to ask for directions. It seemed that they were really anxious and treated these teenagers as a place to attend summer camps.

Perhaps in Germany, there are also middle schools full of Chinese.

The face of Gong Yan, who was pulled by his arm, was flushed, and he stood there awkwardly, looking at his teammates with a look of help.

Most of the young players he swept over lowered their heads, especially Chen Wenkui. He has not yet spoken the standard in Mandarin, so how can he speak foreign language?

"Hello, uh... that...Sao Rui! Hey, hey mother..." Zhang Xiaorui looked like he was not afraid of being a strange person. He took the initiative to stand up and opened his mouth, which was a pure Tianjin accent.

Unfortunately, although he was not timid in talking to foreigners, his English proficiency was really poor. He danced for a long time and did not express his meaning clearly.

When he noticed that the team suddenly stopped halfway through the journey, Zhu Guanghu and others also turned around and happened to see the anxious foreign couple and Zhang Xiaorui who was "singing their teeth and claws".

"Old Li, what's going on? Let's go and take a look."

"Okay." The person named Lao Li also looked embarrassed, thinking, why don't you ask the translator to accompany you to call me? I'm just a goalkeeper coach!

Just then, a pretty voice sounded.

"LOOK AT THAT!" An authentic London accent attracted the attention of two foreigners.

With the fingers of the chewing gum boy, people saw the trailer on their heads. The sign not only had flight time, but also information such as the boarding gate.

“#￥%…!@#…%”

After a period of English exchange with a straightforward English, the foreign old man took off his hat and expressed his gratitude to the chewing gum boy. Then he held his wife with one hand and the trolley case with the other, and hurriedly left.

At this time, the discussion was "rescued" and looked at the face of the chewing gum boy with a burst of admiration.

"What happened just now? What are you talking about?" Zhu Guanghu came over and frowned and asked.

"Coach, they want to go to Lisbon, but they can't find gate 3." The chewing gum boy answered directly, with his words concise and clear.

"Is that true?" Zhu Guanghu looked at the foreign couple who were walking away, thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, I understand. Don't mess with me if you have nothing else in the future, do you know? This is abroad, unlike in China. If you get lost, I can't be responsible for your parents."

"Okay coach, I understand!" Zhang Xiaorui answered quickly.

Seeing that nothing happened, Zhu Guanghu returned to the head of the team again.

"Old Li, are there any talent in our team who is as fluent in English?"

"Who knows? We just watched our feet live, and we didn't care whether the child could do this during the selection?"

"Well, you've reminded me. When you get there, let's do another statistics..."

Seeing the coach leave, the teenagers become active again.

"Wow! So awesome, speak English so fluently!"

"It's obvious that he is from a wealthy family. Maybe he is a bilingual tutor, right?"

"Bilingual? I don't look like a mixed race?"

Amid the whispering praises, Zhang Xiaorui stretched out his hand and hung the chewing gum boy's neck with his arm.

"Okay, buddy, you're awesome, you can speak foreign languages? Make friends! My name is Zhang Xiaorui, I'm from Tianjin Sports School. I will become a star like Maradona in the future! What's your name, brother?"
Chapter completed!