Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

In the 1982 World Cup, Maradona had already begun to show his talents. Although he was still very depressed in this World Cup, this did not affect his peerless talent.

And in a small frontier village in Longjiang, Huaguo, a man named Marawanfeng expressed his understanding of football.

"Your ball is not good, and the sound is not a qualified product. In order to fully utilize the technology under our feet, we need qualified footballs. Tell me, where can I sell footballs?"

"We definitely don't even have a store, and neither does the Dalinzi Supply and Marketing Cooperative. Probably only Holmoji can buy it."

Holmoji is the seat of Yanjiang Commune, which is considered a commercial center in this generation. If Holmoji Supply and Marketing Cooperative does not exist, then we can only go to Wuxian County.

Whether there is skill at the feet is another matter, and there is no need to consider whether there is a regular pitch, but standard football must be available.

Even if there is no standard game ball, at least there must be a football that can play enough.

Therefore, Wan Feng planned to go to the county town to buy footballs.

But there is only one bus every day in the morning, and it has already left, so I can't go there even if I want to.

We can rent a car without a passenger car. This is the benefit of being rich.

But neither Dalinzi nor Forty-two have cars, they only have tractors.

The tractor was useless, and it took four hours to travel back and forth from 42 to the county seat of Wuxian County for more than one hundred miles.

We still have to rely on cars, and only the battalion has cars within a radius of several tens of miles.

The 3rd Battalion where the 42nd Company is located has a car team, and now winter is the time when it is free.

But the battalion headquarters is more than 20 miles away from the 42nd company. If you ride a bicycle in this winter, you will freeze to death on the road.

The traffic in this place is too inconvenient.

After much deliberation, Wan Feng gave up the idea of ​​hiring a car, and took a bus to the county seat tomorrow morning.

Wan Feng was really not interested in touching the stagnant football. When they were playing happily, he led his sister to the company store to buy delicious food.

At the entrance of the supply and marketing cooperative, he saw the descendants of the Dongshan people in Daobei pulling two wheeled carts towards the West Mountain.

They went to the mountains to pull firewood.

Wan Feng didn't plan to take the cart to the mountains to collect firewood, but he came up with the idea of ​​going up the mountain to hunt with rabbits.

Jin Xingbin's father is wandering around the mountains with a shotgun on his back all day.

Go buy a shotgun and go hunting in the mountains?

It's fine if you don't want to sell money for fun. If you're lucky, it's good to bring back some prey to eat.

This plan can be considered.

While hunting is still allowed in the country, it should be enjoyable. After more than ten years, even air guns are not allowed to stay. If you want to enjoy guns, you can only go to the game hall.

Yes, when I go to the county seat tomorrow, if I see something for sale, I’ll sell one, even if I can’t play anything, it’s not bad.

Action is worse than heartbeat, Wan Feng got up early the next morning and went to Dalinzi to wait for the bus.

The bus on this line only goes once a day, going to the city early and returning home at night.

Because it is the twelfth lunar month, there are a lot of people who go to the county to buy new year's goods, and Sijitun and Dalinzi are the two wealthiest brigades in Yanjiang Commune.

Damn, the bus in Sijitun is almost full, and there are not many seats left in Dalinzi.

If it weren't for Wan Feng's skill, he could only stand in the county seat.

An hour and a half later, the bus entered the passenger terminal.

Get off the bus and buy the ticket for the return journey in the afternoon, and Wan Feng will not enter the city until the ticket is bought.

In the twelfth lunar month, there were several times more people in the county town than usual, and the streets were full of people dressed like bears, regardless of whether they were men or women.

Wan Feng's purpose is very clear, to buy footballs and guns, and then casually buy some comic books for his younger siblings.

In the sporting goods section of the county department store, Wan Feng bought two footballs, but unfortunately he didn't buy a shotgun. Such a big department store doesn't sell shotguns, even if you sell single-barreled shotguns!

There was no single-barreled shotgun, but there was a single-barreled air gun, so Wan Feng had no choice but to buy an air gun.

It's also very low pressure.

This thing is probably really useless except for playing mahjong, which is better than nothing.

After buying more than a dozen boxes of bullets and stuffing an uninflated football into his bag, Wan Feng went to Xinhua Bookstore with an air gun on his back to buy more than two dozen comic books.

After returning home, the comic books and football were warmly cheered by the children in their circle. In the evening, these children didn't even watch TV and read the comic books instead.

With proper football there should be a similar stadium.

The problem of the stadium is very easy to solve. In winter, any piece of land that has not been overturned in autumn can be used as a stadium.

There is a wheat field next to Wan Feng's house that hasn't been plowed in autumn. In the past, I used to find a random flat place on the snow and put two bricks or firewood stumbles on both ends and it was used as a goal.

This does not meet Wan Feng's requirements. Even if you can't build a standard stadium, you must at least have a decent goal!

Using a foreign pick to dig and dig on the hard ground, it took a long time to dig a small hole half a foot deep, which was enough.

Get a two-meter-high wooden pole and insert it into the small hole, straighten it up and pour a few scoops of water into it, and the wooden pole will be frozen within five minutes.

Then screw a beam on the two wooden poles with wire, and a goal is made.

The length of the field is about 60 to 70 meters, and the width is about 30 to 40 meters, which is similar to a youth football field.

There is a ball, there is a pitch, everything looks like that, but when the ball is played, it is not the same.

There were no fouls, handball, or tactics. A group of people kicked around the ball.

What made Wan Feng speechless the most was that when he was about to take an angry shot, there were four people standing in the opponent's goal less than five meters wide!

Can this be a good time to play?

"Stop! Gather!" Wan Feng roared.

All sixteen children from Daonan ran over and stood in front of Wan Feng.

"I want to tell you solemnly, the ball! It's not like this! You are playing blindly. Only one goalkeeper can play in a team. What's the matter with so many people standing in your goal? You also use your arms to block the ball. What's the matter with the ball, this is football and not handball, can't you tell the difference between your hands and feet?"

These guys are giggling like moles.

"Stand up for me! Listen up for me! Be serious and tell you this is how the ball is kicked."

Wan Feng talked nonchalantly about a large set of football terms, such as forwards, midfielders, and formations and tactics.

"Do you understand everything?"

"Understood!"

The answer was very neat, but it was useless. When the game restarted, nothing changed.

That's why they yelled so loudly, do you understand?

Probably the only one who has improved is the goalkeeper. This time, there is no goalkeeper standing in the goal.

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