Champion’s Heart

　　 "Zhou Yi, why do you run out of the sun without sleeping at noon?"

　　 Just when Zhou Yi was dreaming of selling He Ying's signature day to fight gold in his heart, a sudden scolding behind him scared him that all the money in his hand fell to the ground.

　　 reacted, the first time he did not go to see who was calling him, but quickly rushed to the ground and began to pick up money!

　　 Fortunately, at this time, there is no wind in the training base, otherwise Zhou Yi should cry...

　　After he finally picked up all the money from the ground, he thought about turning his head to see who was behind him for the sudden attack.

　　 To his surprise, Hao Dong, the team's head coach, was watching him with an interesting look, and the pile of crumpled banknotes in his hands.

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Hao Dong met Zhou Yi with his head bowed and rubbing his walking back on the road. Unexpectedly, during the specified lunch break, this kid ignored the discipline and ran away blindly. What's more, Zhou Yi's reaction is very fierce-even a pile of banknotes fell to the ground!

　　 Next, he stood on the spot and watched Zhou Yi's whole process of picking up money. His movements were quick and agile, and he seemed afraid that someone would come to grab him.

　　When Zhou Yi picked up the money and got up to see him, he asked, "Why not take a nap?"

"Uh……"

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　　 Zhou Yi didn't expect that he would meet the head coach. He wasn't sure if he sold He Ying's signature to let the head coach know. But he was still complacent, running fast in his brain, making excuses and making reasons.

　　After all, even if he didn’t sell his signature, he didn’t sleep in the dormitory during lunch break, and running out and walking around itself was against the discipline.

　　 He glanced at the corner of his eyes when he saw the banknote still held in his hand, and suddenly he was inspired.

　　 "Ah, I went to the ATM outside to withdraw money..."

　　 "What kind of money? You don't need to spend money here, you can eat and live for free." Hao Dong put his arms around his chest and tilted his head.

　　 "That... I'm used to having a little money in my pocket, so that I can feel at ease. This is purely... my point... a little hobby..." Zhou Yi continued to argue.

　　 "What bank can withdraw twenty dollars from the ATM?" Hao Dong pointed to the banknote in Zhou Yi's hands.

　　Zhou Yi felt that he had heard the sound of the CPU cooling fan inside his brain running at high speed, buzzing, he suddenly thought of Chu Ling, which definitely means that his brain is working at full capacity!

　　He must come up with a reasonable explanation in a very short time, and at the same time control the facial muscles, and do not make strange expressions.

"This... Ah, it's too hot. I bought an ice cream bar outside the store... I finished it, broke the money, and bought some stationery. After all, I still have to do my summer vacation homework..." Zhou Yi simply wanted to help himself Liked his wits, so wit!

　　 This excuse is really flawless!

　　 Hao Dong nodded and did not continue to entangle in the matter of banknotes, but shifted the topic, but this topic turned Zhou Yi stunned.

　　 "Zhou Yi, I have a suggestion I hope you can seriously think about it. You don't want to play the striker in the future, change to the midfielder, organize the midfielder, the front waist."

　　Zhou Yi froze there, nothing happened.

　　 "Don't play the striker" "Change to the midfielder" "Organize the midfielder" "Front waist".

　　Every word Hao Dong said, every word was like a thunderbolt on the sunny day, blasting on Zhou Yi's head.

　　 "Why...Why, coach?" Zhou Yi asked Hao Dong stuttering.

　　He played the striker more than ten years ago, and the most striking is the striker, the pleasure of scoring is unparalleled.

　　He originally thought that his position in the sea election finals was only a temporary guest appearance, and he would return to his most familiar and favorite striker position after playing.

　　 "Because you are more suitable to be an organizer." Hao Dong said. "I was very impressed with your performance in the finals."

　　 "That's just a temporary cameo... I kicked blindly..." Zhou Yi quickly defended.

　　 Hearing this, Hao Dong laughed: "Blind kicks are all so good, wouldn't it be better if you kick them seriously?"

　　 asked Zhou Yi dumbly, he was too busy arguing, and seemed to put himself into the pit.

　　 This time Jiji is useless.

Seeing that Zhou Yi had nothing to say, Hao Dong spread his hands and smiled: "I know you like to play forwards, because forwards are the most popular. When I was playing football, I was also a forward. Compared to my midfield teammates, I It’s really more famous. But we can’t play just by looking at which position is more prominent and choosing the position. In that case, players all over the world may choose to play forwards.”

　　 Zhou Yi silently said nothing.

Hao Dong saw that Zhou Yi was still not reconciled. He chose to express his attitude with silence, so he asked: "I ask you, Zhou Yi, why are you playing football? Interests? Or higher pursuit? If You are just for your hobbies, it’s your freedom to play where you are, and it’s good to play the striker. But if you want to have a higher pursuit, then you should carefully choose the position you play, don’t play what you like And choose what you are good at."

　　 Zhou Yi raised his head to answer this question, but his mouth opened, but no sound popped out.

　　 Yeah, why on earth are you playing football?

　　 He thought it was a very simple question, but he didn't know how to answer it.

Seeing Zhou Yi's tongue gaping, but unable to speak, Hao Dong waved his hand: "You don't have to answer me now, nor did I ask you to make a decision about where to kick right away. Anyway, you will still be training physically. You You can think about it slowly, and it’s not too late to talk about it. Now, go back to sleep. If you don’t sleep at noon, it will be boring in the afternoon. The training in the afternoon may be heavier than in the morning."

　　 Zhou Yi said goodbye to Hao Dong, turned and walked to the dormitory, he put the money in his pocket, and also brought the problem into his heart.

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　　After a day of training, Zhou Yi went to dinner with Sun Pan and Yang Muge. After eating, Zhou Yi offered to take a walk with the two.

　　 Sun Pan's remarks, no one can chat with himself.

　　 He and Yang Muge are roommates. Yang Muge is good, but some are too quiet. Most of them say that Yang Muge listens quietly, but there is less interaction. This is not enough for Sun Pan.

　　 And Zhou Yi is the only one who can keep up with his speaking speed, so he is very happy that Zhou Yi is willing to take a walk with him.

　　 "Let's go!" Sun Pan immediately stood up and pulled Zhou Yi to leave.

When he couldn't wait, Yang Muge silently stacked the plate he left on the table on his plate, then picked it up, followed Sun Pan and Zhou Yi to the outside, and at the door, he put the plate On the operating table, this quickly caught up with the previous two people.

"I lead the way, this training base is big! Our usual activity area is the football field. We are going to the golf course today." Sun Pan, as the first players to enter this training base, has already trained on this training base. The base is relatively familiar, he volunteered to lead the way.

　　 So the three of them walked deep into the training base side by side.

　　 "Eh, why did you two choose to play football?" Walking on the road, Zhou Yi asked Sun Pan and Yang Muge.

　　 "Why play football?" Sun Pan did not expect Zhou Yi to ask this question.

　　 "I like football." Yang Muge replied.

　　 "But if you like football... You don't have to choose the career path?"

　　 "If you are capable, of course it is better to take the career path?" Yang Muge replied. "It must have been because I liked it at first, and later I found myself still able to take the path of professionalism, so I worked hard in this direction."

　　 Zhou Yi thought deeply about Yang Muge's words.

Sun Pan put his hands behind his head and took eight-character steps: "How can it be so complicated? I just want money! Although the football environment in our country is not as good as before, the money you can earn from playing football is also better than before. Going to work and earn more? Besides, if I want to become the main goalkeeper of the national team, can I still earn less?"

　　 Zhou Yi did not expect Sun Pan to be so confident in his own strength.

　　 "Don't you like football?" Zhou Yi asked.

　　 "It's not like it, but it's not annoying. In fact, I used to play basketball." Sun Pan jumped up and grabbed a branch above his head.

　　Zhou Yi looked up below. He could never reach this height, but Sun Pan felt very relaxed. Although he was the tallest among the three, he could also see that the bounce was very good.

　　 "Then how did you play football?" Zhou Yi was curious.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, but I beat a stupid man who owed me. It happened that the stupid guy was the son of our team's coach... Then I was fired. But I also made money, and I got that stupid guy. I punched in the hospital and lay for two months! Haha, cool!" Sun Pan didn't mean that it was "difficult to speak". On the contrary, he said that the spitting stars were flying and dancing, as if to preach his glory The record is the same.

　　 Zhou Yi didn't expect Sun Pan to have this story behind him, so he only understood why Sun Pan was not at all faced with Guo Nu, who was so violent as a mad dog. It turned out to be a battle-hardened veteran...

　　 "What about you?" In Sun Pan's flaunting self-flaunting, Yang Muge turned to look at Zhou Yi and asked.

　　 "Yeah, how about Zhou Yi?" Sun Pan also looked at Zhou Yi.

　　 "Me... Of course, because I like football at first, my dad is a fan. Especially the **** kind, he cultivated me to like football." Zhou Yi answered.

　　 "After that?" Yang Muge asked. "You have entered our team now and went to Europe. Is the reality show over? Going back to school to continue studying?"

　　 "What book to read!" Sun Pan shouted beside him. "When I think of studying, I feel hurt!"

　　 Yang Muge ignored his roommate, but looked at Zhou Yi and waited for his answer.

　　 "...I don't know." Zhou Yi shook his head.

　　The highest goal of his initial participation in the sea election is actually to be able to participate in the reality show, get the qualification to play in Europe, and then compete with those European teams. As for the future, he never thought about it.

　　 "Don't you consider taking a career path?" Yang Muge asked. "In this team, apart from you, we are all professional football club echelons. If you can come in, you must be very strong."

　　 "Yes, there must be strength, although we have never seen you play..." Sun Pan added beside him.

　　 Zhou Yi scratched his head, very distressed.

　　He has been thinking about this issue for a long time, otherwise he will not take the initiative to ask for a walk, he just wants to find some answers from Yang Muge and Sun Pan.

　　 "You don't want to be a professional player?" Yang Muge asked Zhou Yi when she saw silence.

　　 "Well-known, who doesn't want to?" Sun Pan answered Zhou Yi next to him.

　　 This is what most people think, but at this time Zhou Yi, his mother's face appeared in his mind.

　　His mother is firmly opposed to playing football. Being able to allow him to join the school team. Playing football in school is already the best result after he and his father have fought for a long time.

　　 "My mother wants me to take the college entrance exam." Zhou Yi said, "She doesn't like me to play football, she is worried about my injury, and now in this football environment, playing professional football doesn't seem to be a good choice..."

　　 Yang Muge interrupted Zhou Yi's nagging: "Does it matter what you want?"

　　Not waiting for Zhou Yi to answer, Yang Muge also said:

"Everyone has his own Atlantic. No matter what you want to do, contrary to tradition, popular opinion, and the so-called "common sense" objection...that is an Atlantic. I fly across the Atlantic because I want to do it. Because The relationship of the thing itself in a person's heart wants to do one thing, love to do this thing; concentrate all one's energy on it... that is not only the most reliable guarantee of success, but also loyalty to oneself."

　　 Zhou Yi and Sun Pan looked at Yang Muge in surprise.

　　Sun Pan gaped, "What are you talking about?"

　　 "That is to say, if you want to do something, don't care about other people's ideas and do it. This is not only a guarantee of success, but also a way of treating yourself honestly." Yang Muge said.

　　 "These words are really good. I can't understand what I said stupidly..." Sun Pan scratched his head. He couldn't say that anyway.

　　 "This is not what I said, it was Emilia Earhart. She is a famous American female pilot who set many flight records. She is the first female pilot to cross the Atlantic by herself."

　　 "嘁!" Sun Pan rolled his eyes and engaged in celebrity quotes for a long time, boasting his roommate.

Yang Muge didn't care about Sun Pan's attitude. He continued to watch Zhou Yi and said, "If you want to, do it and convince your mother. I believe your mother is a reasonable person, otherwise you should even play football on campus. Nope."

　　 Zhou Yi nodded. Actually his mother was quite forgiving. Didn't she agree to participate in this reality show?

　　Yang Muge nodded thoughtfully when seeing Zhou Yiruo, and finally said: "It's never too late to be the one you might become, so come on!"

　　 After he finished, he paused and added: "This sentence is not what I said, it was said by Mary Evans."

　　 "Who is that again?" Sun Pan looked confused, and he felt that this topic was about to enter a field he didn't understand.

　　 "Important British Victorian writer." Yang Muge briefly introduced.

　　 "You know a lot. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Sun Pan rolled his eyes. This explanation is equivalent to no explanation. He still doesn't know what Mary is. He knows Super Mary, but he shouldn't be alone.

　　 "I just like reading books." Yang Muge smiled, and he looked at Zhou Yi.

　　 Zhou Yi suddenly made a decision in his heart, he said sincerely to Yang Muge: "Thank you!"

　　 He is not without a time for seriousness, but it may all come from a candid pretend to be a candid one, it is a fake candidature. But this time, when he said this, Zhou Yi came from the heart, and came from his true heart.

　　 "I am very happy to help you. If you have a certain talent, don't waste it, otherwise it will be a pity." Yang Muge said.

　　 "Who said this sentence again?" Sun Pan waited a moment and found that Yang Muge didn't add any explanation, so he asked.

　　 "Myself." Yang Muge laughed.

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　　PS, this is the first time the book's main leader, Gauguin.

　　 The novel just started uploading, and there was an ally. This is something to be proud of and congratulations, so I use Gaga to express my gratitude for the lord’s support.

　　 But in fact, this lord is because our dear "Wandering Saber" big his name ran a dragon in my book, and became the father of the protagonist Zhou Yi! In other words, I sent a saber big fat boy in the virtual world!

　　 So the happy sacrificial sword of Takako was very happy, and he won an ally, and everyone can see Gagen.

　　 Win more, win more!

　　This matter tells us a truth in life-how important it is to get a good name!

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