Soccer: The Road to Extraordinary

Chapter 3 The Emperor's Invitation

When the moon was hanging in the air and the breeze was blowing, the emperor was sent to the gate of Yan Feng's house by a small car.When the emperor got out of the car, his footsteps had already faded. It seemed that he had drunk a lot of wine.The emperor walked in slowly through the open door, and then saw Yan Feng sitting in the living room drinking tea and watching TV.

"Brother Yi, you are back." Yan Feng said with a smile when he saw that the emperor had returned.

"Yan Feng, haven't you slept yet?" The emperor shook his head and exhaled, trying to clear his mind.

"I still don't feel sleepy yet. Come on, Brother Yi, have a cup of tea to sober up." Looking at the emperor's rosy face, it seems that he has drunk a lot of wine, but he is not drunk yet, so he must have a good amount of alcohol.After Yan Feng brewed it carefully, he took a small cup of clear yellow-green tea and handed it to the emperor.

"This tea is not bad, it has a charm, and the sweet fragrance reverberates after drinking it. Good tea. It seems that you really like drinking tea, Yan Feng." After drinking the tea, the person became more sober, a little less head heavy.After a few days of contact, the emperor basically understood Yan Feng's situation. "You really don't look like a young man in his twenties."

"This is Tieguanyin, which is produced in Anxi, Fujian, and is more popular in the Chaoshan area. My tea is not very good, but it is also very good. Nowadays, young people basically like to drink this kind of tea. As a Chaoshan person, you can I can't smoke or drink, but I can't drink tea." Yan Feng picked up a small cup by himself, smelled it deeply with his nose, and then slowly tasted it.

"Actually, I am no different from other young people, except that I am not very interested in other things and things. This is just the life I want to live." Yan Feng put down his glass and smiled after drinking explain.

"I really don't understand you. Sometimes I really feel like an old man. You like to drink tea and read books, and don't go out to drink and pick up girls like other young people. How can you look like a modern youth? Those who don't know think you are from ancient times. It came through time."

"Haha, it's nothing, I just like it like this. Those things don't suit me, and I'm more comfortable like this now." Yan Feng really looked like he was aloof from the world.

"Brother Yi, are you leaving tomorrow?" Yan Feng refilled another cup of tea for the Emperor.

"Yeah, I have to watch the team look like it is now. I don't know what it looks like now?" Speaking of the team, the emperor is a little helpless, or he wants to stay here for a few more days, look around.But he can't, the team's situation does not allow him to take a vacation like the coaches of other teams.

"Speaking of which, I really thank you these days. Yan Feng. I eat your food and live in your food, and I want you to follow me to work on the team's affairs. I don't want to thank you for your kindness. If you can help me in the future, just come to me Me." After the Great Emperor drank another cup, he felt less heavy in his head.Then he looked at Yan Feng seriously and said.

"It's nothing, it's just a little effort. Besides, I feel very happy to be able to help you. And it is fate given by God to meet Brother Yi. Brother Yi, you are leaving tomorrow. To be honest, I really Somewhat reluctant. Haha"

The two looked at each other and smiled, there was no need to talk about many things.Although the two have not known each other for a long time, they feel that they hit it off very well.The two continued to drink tea and chat while drinking, very happy.

When the tea is almost drunk and ready to rest, the emperor's wine can also be said to be almost awake.After pondering for a while, the emperor suddenly said for some reason: "Yan Feng, do you really plan to live like this forever?"

"Huh?" Yan Feng was a little strange when he heard this. "Hehe, brother Yi, I have long been used to this kind of life. I am alone anyway. Some people may think that I am too young to be a cleaner. I have no ambition and ideals. But I don't think it's okay. , There is no high or low occupation, as long as you are happy.”

Yan Feng knew that the emperor didn't look down on his work. After getting in touch with him these days, he knew that the emperor was not that kind of person.The emperor would ask this now, maybe there is something wrong.

"I don't think you should just be like this. You are a special person. I think you will definitely have a bigger future and a bigger life. It's just that if you are like this, you will be buried." This is a very positive And a very energetic person, but he has become a cleaner.Few people can understand such a young guy doing this.

"I have always felt that the cleaner's life is pretty good. Although he is a little tired and dirty, he has a lot of time to arrange for himself. The slow pace is not like the fussiness in those cities. I like it very much. I know many people I don't think much of this job, but I don't care. I just like this quiet and leisurely life."

The emperor looked at Yan Feng, wanting to understand him better, and even had the idea of ​​knocking his head open to see what was inside.This young man has almost no bad hobbies, does not smoke or drink, and does not like to play and pick up girls like other young people.At the same time, he has a very good body, strong and powerful, and his explosive power and speed are also amazing.

During the period of staying at Yan Feng's house, the two often went to the basketball court in the nearby square to play in the afternoon (there is no football field here, even if there is, there are not enough people, so they had to play basketball).At first, the confident emperor thought that his height and physical fitness from professional training, although basketball is not as good as football, but here is not just all kinds of abuse?It's a pity that things backfired. I didn't expect Yan Feng's physical fitness to be so terrifying. Against the emperor, he almost beat the emperor, and even dunked through the emperor a few times.Thinking about those scenes, the Great Emperor now has a painful feeling of muscle soreness.

That speed, that strength, that explosive power, if you don't become an athlete, it's really a waste of money.This guy really should be an athlete, he's a natural athlete.It's a pity that although Yan Feng loves football very much, he didn't receive football training when he was young, or it must be terrible now.What a pity for his talent!If only he was a professional player.Hey``````
Professional player ``````Hey, yes, I thought of it.

Although Yan Feng can't be a professional player, his physical fitness can be used as a training partner for the boys in the team.Using Yan Feng as a training partner, wouldn't that knock out those self-righteous guys who usually have their noses up in the sky?Thinking about the way those players under him were crawling around being bumped by Yan Feng on the training ground, I felt very excited, haha ​​`````` Thinking of the sour feeling, the emperor couldn't help but tremble slightly.

In fact, whether the emperor wants to improve the team's training level or wants the players to experience the physical and mental torture he has suffered these days, only he knows.

Yan Feng looked at the emperor there, helpless for a while, painful for a while, and excited for a while, wondering if the emperor let the wine spoil his brain?He was clearly sober when he drank tea just now!Going forward, he reached out and wanted to touch the emperor's forehead, to see if he had a fever.

Before touching it, he was pushed away by the emperor with his hand, and then the emperor's eyes glowed, looking at Yan Feng as if looking at a naked beauty, and Yan Feng felt a chill.Until Yan Feng felt a little unbearable, the emperor said: "Yan Feng, help me!"

"Huh? What's the situation?"

"With your physical talent, it would be a waste to stay here as a cleaner. Come with me to the Shenzhen football team!"

"Um, Brother Yi, stop joking. Have you gained the stamina of your wine?" Yan Feng didn't think he could help the Emperor.

"Yan Feng, listen, I'm not joking, I'm serious." After speaking, the emperor looked into Yan Feng's eyes quietly.

From the eyes of the emperor, Yan Feng saw the word "seriousness".It turns out that brother Yi is really not joking.

"Uh, but, brother Yi, you know that I haven't undergone professional training, and I'm already at this age, I'm afraid it's too late, right?" It's a lie to say that you don't want to go to a professional team. Whoever likes football doesn't want to go professional football?But Yan Feng is still self-aware of his skills.So after the initial surprise, and innocently yes.

"Being a professional player is indeed a bit late at your age. But it is absolutely no problem to be my assistant to train players."

"Can I do this ``````? I really don't know anything about professional football." To be honest, Yan Feng was really moved.For a person who loves football, it is really a dream to get in touch with professional football.Although it is not as beautiful as being a professional player, it is also very meaningful to be able to participate in China's great football career.

"Come help me, let's do something for Chinese football together!" The emperor stood up and looked at Yan Feng very seriously and sacredly.

Do something for Chinese football?

For a Chinese fan, Chinese football will always be an indelible pain in his heart.If you can really do something for Chinese football, even a small contribution, if you can see the rise of Chinese football, then many people will really feel that they will die without regret.

Now there is such an opportunity in front of me that no one else can dream of in a lifetime, can you let it miss?
No!Yan Feng's answer is ~~~ no!

"Brother Yi, although I don't know much about football, please let me fight for football with you!" The two looked at each other very seriously, and each stretched out their hands to hold each other firmly, then looked at each other and smiled` `````
The next day, Yan Feng resigned from his great and sacred job as a cleaner, and with simple luggage, followed the emperor on a journey to Shenzhen without hesitation.What will the future hold?Yan Feng didn't think much about it.At that moment, Yan Feng only had the idea of ​​doing something for Chinese football.

A new life has begun at this moment. What kind of impact will it bring to Chinese football and even world football? ``````
No one could have imagined that a sudden idea of ​​the emperor would bring a brand new football storm to Chinese football and even world football in the future!

(End of this chapter)