champion my dream

Chapter 122 Victory and Return
The gold inlaid jade generation returned triumphantly.

Shengren and Uncle Da were overjoyed. Although they didn't dispatch all the teachers and students of the school to greet them this time, they still greeted the return of the gold inlaid jade generation in person at the school gate.

Since the round robin competition is a closed competition, few fans know their schedule and results, so it is rare to be so quiet outside the school gate today.

In addition to Uncle Da and Shengren, Xiaowei also came to greet him with injuries.

The three of them saw two special cars approaching slowly from a distance.

The first team to get off the car in front is the u17 seniors. Under the leadership of Secretary Liu and the coach, they took the initiative to applaud and welcome the members of the Jinxiangyu generation who got off the car behind.

Uncle Da was already grinning from ear to ear. These two teams returned home triumphantly. In this year's National Youth Championship, Xingmeng Football School stole the limelight.

"Welcome! Welcome back after victory." Uncle Da held Coach Zeng's hand tightly.

"Principal, I didn't disappoint you!" Coach Zeng said proudly, holding Uncle Da's hand with a smile on his face.

"Shaohua, surprise! Surprise! Congratulations! Welcome back in triumph." Then the saint also shook Coach Zeng's hand and congratulated.

"Boss, thanks to your ingenuity, God also helped us in this game." Coach Zeng was lucky to win the Xi'an team this time, but if the two captains return to the team in the future, this situation may not be the same.

"I thought Zhang Wenmo would be a surprise soldier, but I didn't expect Xiaolong to become a hero." The saint also sometimes misreads.

"Boss, you don't know how nervous I was at that time. Just as I called Zhang Wenmo to play, Xiaolong suddenly brought us a surprise. At that moment, we became a sea of ​​joy." Looking back, Coach Zeng still couldn't hide his heart excitement.

"The Xi'an team will be your biggest competitor in the future, and you should take this as a warning." Saint said vigilantly.

"Yes, the head teacher... By the way, head teacher, this is the "Football Book" that President Fan of the Football Association asked me to bring back. He asked me to say hello on my behalf." After finishing speaking, Coach Zeng took out the "Football Book" and handed it to him. to the saint.

"Well! Use it but it's useless, discard it and not use it." The sage understood Mr. Fan's meaning.

"Boss Fan also said that he hoped that "Football Book" would not be circulated." Coach Zeng said.

"This is our Chinese spirit, how can it be spread to the outside world, Mr. Fan, don't worry." The saint stared into the distance, he wanted to say this to Mr. Fan who is far away.

Coach Zeng then walked towards Xiaowei.

"Coach, you are the best." Xiaowei gave him a big thumbs up.

"Xiaowei, get well soon! We are all terrified of the game without you." Coach Zeng stretched out his hand and held him tightly. There will be more difficult games to come, he How I long for the captain to return to the team, but unfortunately, Zheng Wei is definitely absent from the U17 World Cup.

Uncle Da was moved to shake hands with the children one by one. This team was a turning point in his life, and Xingmeng Football School was brilliant because of them.

"Uncle Da, did you get sand in your eyes again?" Zhang Wei held Uncle Da's hand, and he asked on purpose, because Uncle Da explained it to them before.

"Hmm...um...not sand, but gold..." Uncle Da wiped away his tears and said with a happy smile.

"Uncle Da, we didn't let you down!" Wei Long said next, holding Uncle Da's hand.

"Mmmm...you are the best." Uncle Da nodded movedly.

"Uncle Da, we brought back the champion!" Lu Yun also stepped forward and shook Uncle Da's hand.

"Xiaoyun, you moved me very much. In this difficult moment, you led your teammates to perform at a super level." Uncle Da held Lu Yun's hand tightly with both hands.As the temporary captain, Lu Yun took on this responsibility and did not disappoint everyone.

The last two who came up were Zhang Wenmo supporting Liu Wenjian.

"Principal." Zhang Wenmo politely shook Uncle Da's hand.

"Wen Mo, congratulations!"

"Uncle Da! I'm sorry, I almost dragged the team back." Liu Wenjian said a little guilty.

"Wen Jian, recover quickly, and the U17 World Cup is next." Uncle Da held his hand, sincerely hoping that he would recover quickly, because without Zheng Wei, he is the official captain.

They didn't dare to talk to the saint, because the saint was too majestic.

"The head teacher..."

"The head teacher..."

The saint shook hands with each player and patted their heads: "Congratulations... Congratulations!"

"Yun, congratulations! You lead the team even better." Xiaowei congratulated while holding Lu Yun's hand.

"Wei, we miss you very much. By the way, Zhitao has become the captain of the Xi'an team. We almost lost to them." Lu Yun was a little afraid to recall the game.

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"Captain, I'm sorry for hurting you and preventing you from participating in such a wonderful game." Then it was Zhang Wenmo's turn, and he still felt a little guilty.

"Wen Mo, it's okay, as long as you bring the champion back!" Xiaowei never blamed him from then on.

"Captain, it seems that our captain is really difficult to be." Liu Wenjian was the last one to shake hands with Xiaowei.

"Wen Jian, don't we have successors? Our team is getting stronger and stronger." Xiaowei didn't watch the game live, otherwise he would know how difficult the game is.

Then the players of the u17 star dream team also shook hands with Uncle Da and Saint one by one.

The last one is Secretary Liu.

"Principal, we have returned safely." This is Secretary Liu's responsibility.

"Secretary Liu, thank you for your hard work!"

"No, it's an honor." Secretary Liu felt how honorable this job was.

"Secretary Liu, you are the next Mu Guiying..." The saint held her hand and praised her first.

"Sage, what do you mean by that?" Secretary Liu was a little puzzled. He felt that the sage was flattering her.

"Look, you have led eight teams and brought them back, six champions, one runner-up and one third runner-up. May I ask, in the 5000-year history of Chinese civilization, who can do it?"

"This……"

"Hahaha..." The saint and Uncle Da both laughed.


Uncle Da came to look for the saint again in a hurry, of course he went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

"Boss, there is good news and bad news." Uncle Da came to Kong Wei's office and said impatiently.

"Oh, there are such things, Uncle Da, tell me." It was the first time Kong Wei saw Uncle Da so mysterious.

"Our team has just returned, and the Xi'an team sent a secret message..."

"Important person..." Kong Wei suddenly interrupted.

"This... Saint, could it be that you have heard the news!" Uncle Da thought to himself, "Saint, you are truly amazing."

"They lack characteristic players. I guess whoever blocks his way, who will he appoint?"

"That's right, they just want to buy Xiaolong. Do you think we should sell it or not?"

"Of course we sell it. We just hope that the Xi'an team will be as strong as possible. This will become our double insurance." The saint has the idea of ​​a saint.

"They are very generous, let us make an offer."

"They are determined to win, but we must also consider the value of Xiaolong. He may be the next Van Basten." Saints are also very optimistic about Xiaolong, but he is not included in the non-sale players.

"Boss, what price do you think we will quote?"

"Just quote a high price and let them cut it! In short, they will definitely save it in the future."

"Oh! Got it..." Uncle Da nodded.He feels that the saint's handling of things can always make him admire.

(End of this chapter)