Ice Shooter of the Green Field

　　 "Cer, happy birthday!"

　　 At home, mother Zhang Huafang held up juice to celebrate his son's 16th birthday.

Qi Jian said that if their son can really stay in Europe, then their parents will probably not have the opportunity to celebrate their son’s birthday in the next few decades. The offseason in Europe generally ends in mid-to-early July. To return to the team for training, play warm-up matches or the tour to prepare for the league, one year may have the opportunity to see his son in the country at the beginning of summer.

　　 After listening to Zhang Huafang, he was very unwilling to give up, but his son was promising and he was spotted by the European team.

　　 "Hold this."

Qi Jian took out a black gadget from his pocket. Qi Ce took it and saw that it was a small and exquisite mobile phone. Qi Ce remembers this gadget. In this life, he got it a few months earlier than his previous life. The Sony Ericsson mobile phone is different from the previous life because my father gave it to myself this time. I remember that my mother packed it into a small gift box in the previous life.

　　 "You really are, you don't have any sense of ritual!" Zhang Huafang couldn't help but complain when he saw her husband took out the phone directly.

　　 "Thank you, Mom and Dad." Qi Ce took it and missed it very much. This is the first mobile phone in his life. I have been using it for several years. I remember being lost by myself at the time of the World Expo.

　　 "The international long-distance calling card has been set up for you, remember to call us if you have anything to do." Qi Jian didn't say much, but he must be very reliable.

　　At this time, the phone rang, and Zhang Huafang ran to pick it up, responded a few words, and then turned his head somewhat puzzled: "Cer, I'm looking for you."

　　 "Hello, this is Guo Zhibin, do you remember me? We met during the interview."

　　 Qi Ce certainly remembered him, but he was a little confused: "Well, remember, how do you know my phone number?"

　　 "Hahaha, sorry, sorry, I have seen your contact information at the football base, I wish you a happy birthday!"

"Oh, thank you."

　　 "This is what I saw at the base, I wrote it down." Guo Zhibin said with a smile: "I originally thought, would you still be in Europe at this time."

　　 "I will be there soon."

　　 "Oh! I know, can you ask where it is?"

　　 Now that the dust has settled, there is nothing to hide: "Mainz, I am going to play in Germany."

　　 "Germany is very good. In the European League, Germany is the place where we Chinese go the most. Now there is Shao Jiayi there?"

　　 is worthy of being a professional football reporter, this kind of knowledge is handy, Qi Ce nodded and said, "Yes."

　　 "Do you mind if I write in the report? This is not a big achievement, for you."

　　 "Of course, I am not a big star either."

　　 "You will be."

　　 "Thank you."

　　 "By the way, since you are going abroad, you should have your own contact information, right? I think we need a little care in Europe." Guo Zhibin's tone was a little proud.

　　 "You mean, you are going to Europe?"

　　 "Yes, I actually didn't plan to go to Europe so soon, but when I met you, I changed my mind. You went to Europe at such a young age, and I think I should try."

　　 "I wish you success, too."

Qi Ce hung up the phone and suddenly felt that this reincarnation will not only change her destiny, but will also bring more changes to others. For example, Wang Xinyu, in this life, she shook off the scumbag who affected her early. One step on the right track of life, for example, Guo Zhibin, may be able to become a famous media person from an ordinary reporter, and his parents, relatives, will also change with the change of his life trajectory.

　　 As long as everything is going in a good direction and it is not troublesome, Qi Ce is of course willing to accept to change their lives.

The next day, Qi Ce returned to Chongming and Bao base. This time he really wanted to leave. He had to take back all the personal belongings in the dormitory. In fact, there were not many things, only some clothes, and he finished finishing in one morning. .

Xu Genbao is receiving guests at the football hotel in the base. For the normal operation of the football base and the Shanghai East Asia team, Xu Genbao has to find a way to make money. The football hotel is one of his businesses, and it is in the football base and Dongping. In the middle of the forest park.

　　The income is not much, but it is not bad. After all, Dongping Forest Park is a national scenic spot, and Xu Genbao is also a celebrity from Shanghai Beach. There are still many visitors here.

　　 The team staff informed Xu and Bao Qice that he was back, so he put down his work and returned to the base.

"Xiao Qi, remember, if a domestic team pays this price, even five million or ten million, I will not let you go, because it is a European team, a German team, and I only agree. Do you understand what I mean?"

Xu Tongbao looked serious and stared at his disciples: "I don’t want to see in the newspapers that my apprentice Xu Yubao went out for gilding and was stubborn. You are the first player I released to Europe. You Remember this."

"I understand." Qi Ce nodded vigorously. He was very grateful that Xu Yubao was willing to release people in the middle of the league, and even spared no effort to help him stay abroad. Now that football is still chaotic, there are not many people who can help him like this. Everyone deserves gratitude, and of course Zhou Feng.

　　 It’s a pity that the teammates who participated in the Chinese Second League took advantage of the hard-won summer break and all went home. The football base only has some children training.

　　Walking on the edge of the high barbed wire, Qi Ce saw that he had been in this sweaty land for the past six months since he had traveled back, thinking that he was leaving today, and he was still emotional.

This place, whether it’s in the past or in this life, is just a short-term foothold. It only takes more than four years in total. It is not very long in 30 years of life. It is also in this life. I will leave here in just half a year. Up.

If you think about it carefully, even if it’s a compliment, you can’t say that life here is very good. In the words of Fan Zhiyi, a famous national football player, Xu Yubao’s proud disciple, this place shoots around with a machine gun at night, and no one can be shot. There are really many inconveniences in life in such a ghost place.

Looking at the magical city Shanghai in the distance on the island, the lights are like stars, the material desires are overflowing, and the luminous world is transpiring not far away. On the contrary, it can highlight the tranquility of the island. The dream of football becomes clearer and the determination of the teenager to set foot on a foreign land is also It is decided at this time.

　　 "Quick! Ronaldo, pass him!"

　　 "Nesta, get stuck!"

　　 "Wu Chengying, come back to defense!"

　　 Xu Jingbao, who returned to the base, told Qi Ce. Suddenly, he felt a little empty. He didn't go back to the hotel at all, and walked directly to the training ground. The iconic roar echoed on the training ground.

　　 Qi Ce looked at the 60-year-old man from the sidelines. It was past the hottest time in the afternoon, but the sun was still blazing. He was wearing training clothes and loudly reprimanding the young players who made mistakes on the training field.

　　 Qi Ce couldn't be as strict as his coach when he was a coach, but sometimes strictness is a kind of better care for his students, especially those children whose goal is professional football.

　　 "Guide Xu, then...I'm leaving."

　　 Xu and Bao turned their heads to look at Qi Ce and waved.

"correct!"

　　 Qi Ce turned around and looked at the old man.

　　 "Don't forget to see the other girl, I visited you at the base a few days ago!"

　　 Qi Ce nodded in tears, of course he hadn't forgotten, but he didn't need to say it in public, right?

　　Sure enough, the young players of the base made a burst of laughter, but Xu Yubao's hair dryer was waiting for them again, and Qi Ce hurriedly slipped out of the base at this time.

　　 Before leaving, the staff of Ziceto took a photo at the gate of the base with his new mobile phone. This is the last time he has stood here as a player.

When 　　 walked to the nearby town, it was already sunset, the small supermarket was half open, and the door was pushed in. The wind chimes jingle lightly.

"coming!"

　　 The girl’s crisp voice is more pleasant than a bell. Lin Xiaojia ran out of it, and when she saw Qi Ce, she couldn't help but jump up: "Oh! You're back!"

　　 "Um~www.wuxiahere.com~ but I have to leave in a few days."

　　 "Oh, where to go."

　　 "Germany."

　　 "It's great, I want to go too... You haven't had dinner yet? Do you want to eat here?"

　　 "Oh, that's okay."

　　 Lin Xiaojia seemed very happy, rubbing her hands and looking inside: "It's going to be done soon, wait a minute."

　　 When eating, the two also chatted without a sentence: "When are you leaving?"

　　 "Next week."

　　 "Then, I want to go to Shanghai for two days. I haven't been there for a long time."

　　 "That's great, go have fun."

　　 Qi Ce continued to lower his head to eat, and then felt a pitying gaze looking back and forth on him, raising his head, Lin Xiaojia was staring at him.

　　 "Are you going?"

　　 "...to go?"

　　 "Then you give me the phone, I will go to play with you tomorrow."

　　Leaving from Lin Xiaojia's house, it was already dark. The girl sent Qi Ce to the station. There was an undeveloped wasteland nearby, only the street lights were still on.

　　 "See you tomorrow!"

　　 "Well, go back and pay attention to safety."

　　 "It's okay, just a little way."

　　 Watching Lin Xiaojia's back disappear into the dim place not far away, Qi Ce raised his head. The countryside is different from the city. There is almost no light pollution, so you can easily see the starry sky.

　　 Not far away, through the wilderness, you can see a peaceful river surface. Looking up, the galaxy is densely covered with a bright moon.

　　 The sound of the bus came slowly. After the familiar exhaust sound, the door opened. Qi Ce retracted his eyes, turned his head and glanced at the direction Lin Xiaojia had left. The girl seemed to be still there and waved to this side.

　　 Qi Ce waved his hand and got on the bus.