Ice Shooter of the Green Field

The rest of the day returned to calm. Under Zhou Feng’s operation, foreign scouts continued to come to Jingbao base to observe Qi Ce, either openly or secretly. On June 23, Shanghai East Asia once again took the home court and ushered in the territory. The team farthest from Shanghai is the Xinjiang Sports Lottery team from Urumqi.

This is a strong team. In the North Zone, Xinjiang Sports Lottery is closely behind the victorious Shanghai East Asia by a three-point difference. This six-point game with one in and one out is the focus of the North Zone of the China League Two. war.

　　 A few days before the game, there was an interesting incident. The football base received a pennant from the police station, which read: The captain of the football player performed his magic and captured the thieves and the residents.

　　 Qi Ce's name was written impressively on it. When he received it, Xu and Bao called Qi Ce confusedly and asked him when he did it. Qi Ce could only laugh a few times and beat a hahamon.

At this time, Qi Ce learned that the thief was a habitual offender in this area. The country is so big, and the old man can’t tell where the thief looks like. The police station did not find any clues when they were dispatched several times. Qi Ce ran into it.

This may also be the reason. The number of spectators in this game has increased. In the past, there were basically only players’ parents and staff in the stands. However, today’s game was attended by many people, including many elderly people. This is from nearby residents. Here to cheer for the East Asian team.

　　 One of the bald guys is particularly eye-catching. Compared with these old people who don't know anything, he seems to have a lot of experience as a fan. I saw him take a big drum and beat it in the stands.

　　咚咚咚! "East Asian team, come on! Qi Ce, come on!"

　　 In the rhythm of the drums, the fans in the stands were attracted by his actions, and finally shouted with him: "East Asian team, come on! Qi Ce, come on!"

　　 Although very happy, Qi Ce, who has never enjoyed this kind of treatment, feels a little ashamed.

　　 But even if this man Qi Ce deliberately ignored him, he couldn't do it. Qi Ce had to wave to them and thank them for their support. These people can be regarded as Qi Ce's first fans, right?

　　 Still have to treat them well.

　　 There was a little girl sitting beside the big man, smiling and waving at Qi Ce. The distance was far away. Qi Ce couldn't see who it was, but she felt a little familiar. It should be the daughter of the big man next to her.

At the beginning of the game, this team from Xinjiang quickly gave the boys a good start. As one of the best teams in the North District, the Xinjiang team gave full play to the advantages of most of the Xinjiang players. Xinjiang players who are close to European players have very strong personal abilities. Facing East Asia's small quick spirits who are mainly cooperative, they open the situation with their personal abilities.

In the 25th minute of the opening, the Xinjiang team took the lead to break the deadlock. In 2006, the Xinjiang Footballer, the main forward Ike Remu received the pass of his teammates, used his tall body to resist the fight of central defender Wang Shenchao, and turned around by pulling the ball. , Without adjusting the shot directly through the goal guarded by Gu Zhuo.

　　 0:1! This is the first time that Shanghai East Asia has faced a backward situation in the second half of this season. The fans regretted for a while, but then the drums rang again.

　　咚咚咚! "East Asia, come on! Qi Ce, come on!"

　　 There are fans cheering, Qi Ce has gradually transformed from the shame at the beginning into another feeling, especially when the team is facing backwards, this kind of cheering gives him a motivation to move forward.

　　 This feeling is pretty good!

Qi Ce ran quickly into the penalty area. At this time, the ball was on the side. Zhang Linpeng and Cao Yunding played a two-by-one match. Cao Yunding quickly moved closer to the center from the right. Qi Ce stretched out his hand and waved concealedly to Zhu Zhengrong. Pull to the side.

　　 Cao Yunding glanced at his surroundings. Xinjiang players surrounded him and had no choice but to pass back to Zhang Linpeng. At this time, Zhu Zhengrong was already on the side to meet Zhang Linpeng.

Qi Ce started directly into the penalty area. This time he did not make any gestures to Zhang Linpeng. Once he speaks out, Xinjiang's players will definitely focus on him instead of defending Zhu Zhengrong, so he can only count on Zhang Linpeng to understand what he means. Up!

Qi Ce has always felt that his teammates can’t keep up with his own rhythm, but football is played by people. Even if it is not at the same rhythm, there will be a match point when the field is unpredictable. The corner of Zhang Linpeng’s eye has already noticed Qi Ce. Kick the ball directly to the center, it's a half high ball!

　　 This pass was very clever, it happened to bypass the defensive area of ​​the Xinjiang players and fell in front of Qi Ce. The half-height ball was not easy to handle. Qi Ce simply shook his head and pushed the ball to the goal!

Xinjiang goalkeeper Ai Laiti was blocked by his teammate’s tall figure. He could not judge Qi Ce’s shooting method for the first time. He had to use his experience to open his hands and make a save. However, the ball passed by his hand and entered the gate. !

　　 The goal is valid! The referee ran forward and pointed at the midfielder, 1:1!

　　 There was a burst of cheers from the stands. It was not considered a thunderous blast. After all, most of the people present were elderly people. Compared to watching the football, it was more like to join in the fun.

　　 The big bald man looked at Lin Xiaojia who was smiling from ear to ear and clapped vigorously. He said why his daughter suddenly became interested in football. It turned out that this is the reason...

　　 "Girl, do you really like that kid named Qi Ce?"

　　 Lin Xiaojia didn't expect the old man to ask this suddenly, she hurriedly stood up: "There is no class! It's so nasty, that guy ran to the store and told the story behind Conan, I was mad at me!"

　　 "Huh?" The bald-headed man was taken aback for a moment. Where did this happen?

　　 He didn't quite understand the thoughts of his daughter, but in his opinion, since he knew Qi Ce and became famous in the village, his daughter seemed to be very attached to the name.

Qi Ce’s second goal was scored before the end of the first half. This is a manifestation of his personal ability. He has dunked two Xinjiang defenders one after another. Qi Ce’s right-footed shot hit the dead corner of the goal. In this game, he He also put five attribute points on the technology, because he can see that besides the ordinary fans in the stands, there are also several foreigners.

　　 Like the people who came from Dortmund before, they should also be scouts from other clubs. Now that they are relatively comfortable without the ball, they can attract the attention of scouts more technically.

　　 The young men in Xinjiang worked very hard. In the second half, they were not discouraged when the score was reversed. From their point of view, it seems that winning or losing is secondary and playing football is important. This mentality can help them focus on football.

In the fifty-seventh minute of the second half, Xinjiang midfielder Dilimula took a long shot to tie the score again. The Xinjiang players celebrated very interestingly. They gathered and danced together on the first ball, and joined hands in a circle on the second ball. ,sing together.

　　 Xinjiang football is very pure, the players’ eyes are very clean, they are pure love for football.

But in terms of love, Qi Ce is by no means shallower than these Xinjiang players. In his previous life, he left professional football with the crowd because of his lack of hard power. It is reasonable to say that the passion of football can be put in his amateur life. But in the end, he still regards football as his passion. The goal of life has gone another way.

　　 Youth training coach, from a professional point of view, it may not be a clear choice, but it is a shortcut for him to get close to football and engage in his passion for career. If he does not have enough passion, how can he get there.

　　 Perhaps this crossing is also God’s reward and response to this love, giving him the opportunity to embark on a career path.

In the last half hour, the two sides came and went, and the battle was inextricably difficult, but unfortunately, the score was not rewritten in the end. In the second half of the game, Qi Ce was somewhat exhausted, and the technical movements at the end were somewhat deformed. The two sides were 2:2 The score ended this fierce game.

Although they failed to win, this time so many fans came to the scene to watch the football. Xu Tongbao led the players to the sidelines to greet the fans. Among them, Qi Ce drew the cheers of most of the fans. Those who are familiar with football know this. He scored two goals in the game and was not familiar with football. The old people who came to watch the excitement also heard the guy who caught the thief.

　　 "Uncle, sign me!"

　　This kind of stadium, the stands and the stadium are almost at zero distance. A four or five-year-old boy ran down holding a football, pulling his trousers tube beside Qi Ce.

　　 Qi Ce is not dissatisfied with this title, his real age is enough to be the father of this child, but he still caused a burst of laughter from his teammates: "Uncle Qi Ce, hahaha!"

　　 But the kid still caused a small commotion at the scene. Jiang Bingyao originally carried a pen to record the situation and skills and tactics on the court, but this critical moment was not found. A group of people hurriedly searched for a pen.

"Hey!"

　　 The girl's voice came, Qi Ce raised his head, and a girl who looked fifteen or six years old was leaning on the edge of the stand, holding a pen in her hand, and looking at it with a smile.

　　 Qi Ce stretched out her hand and was about to grab the pen, but she retracted again.

　　 "Why, don't you say thank you!"

　　 This sentence, how is it so familiar... Qi Ce remembered that he had said this to his teammates a few days ago.

　　 "Uh...thank you."

　　 "This is pretty much the same."

　　 Qi Ce squatted down and signed his name on the football that the little boy brought. It was not very good-looking. After all, he was not a celebrity and had not practiced this kind of thing specifically, but the little boy seemed very happy.

　　 "Do you like football?" Qi Ce touched the boy's head~www.wuxiahere.com~ and asked with a smile.

　　 "Like it!"

　　 "This is a sport worthy of your continued enjoyment. I hope you can keep playing."

　　 "Okay!" The little boy's voice was bright and powerful.

"Thank you, uncle!" Before leaving, the little boy bowed in his arms, then threw the football to his mother in the stands, and swiftly climbed up to the stands. Qi Ce hurried to the stand when he saw it, for fear of the child falling off. , But it seems to be an unnecessary worry.

　　 The young mother smiled and looked at Qi Ce, nodded in greeting, and left the court with her child.

　　 "Qi Ce! How do you feel like you are so uncle?" The girl who witnessed all this complained in the stands.

　　 Qi Ce can't deny it. After a few years as a youth training coach, he almost teaches students who are older than that child. In the face of these children, his elder temperament can't help running out.

　　 "By the way, who are you?" Qi Ce raised his head and looked at the girl.

　　 The girl's face changed suddenly, two big buns bulged up around her mouth, turned around with a grunt, and was about to run up.

　　 Qi Ce looked at her back, and another familiar feeling came. Not long ago, I saw her back nearby...

　　 Uh, this is the supermarket girl Lin Xiaojia who sent herself back to the football base a few days ago? Why did I forget it!

　　 "Lin Xiaojia!"

　　 "Excuse me, I just remembered it, my memory is not very good, this, your pen."

　　 Lin Xiaojia stopped, looked back at Qi Ce, then turned around angrily: "No! Keep it for yourself!"

　　 "Damn, Uncle Qi Ce, who is this woman!" When the teammates saw this scene, they ran forward and yelled. Lin Xiaojia ran faster when she heard the movement behind her.