Hero of the Penalty Area

Chapter One Hero's End ()

Chen Yingxiong fell heavily on the lawn, turning up a lot of grass clippings. His huge body fell down like this, it would make people feel that the ground was shaking.

There was a burst of laughter from the sidelines.

"It's just that he's big, it's vain!"

Above his head, his opponent snorted, a little irritable. I trained well, and I was suddenly called for such an inexplicable competition to compete for a header with a guy I had never heard of... The coaches are crazy! I am a defender of the CSKA Moscow Youth Team. How could I come here to play such a boring game with a stupid big man?

Feeling the disdain and irritability of his opponent, Chen Yingxiong didn't fall to the ground to complain about himself. He grabbed a handful of grass and got up from the ground again.

"Come again!" he yelled to the sidewalk.

The wing players looked helplessly at the coaches on the sidelines, and someone in the crowd waved him to continue.

He had to take a step back, kick again, and pass the football into the penalty area.

Chen Yingxiong took off again, but this time he didn't make a good judgment, and the football let his opponent go ahead.

CSKA Moscow coaches watched this special "match" from the sidelines. They got together and whispered. Some people are still shaking their heads.

This situation is not unfamiliar, he has seen it many times in the past half month. Since he and his father embarked on a journey of "self-promotion" in Europe, such scenes have gone from being unfamiliar at first to being accustomed to them. In the middle, he has experienced countless eyes and mockery.

But no matter what, he never thought of giving up.

He just thought, if this one doesn't work, we will go to the next one.

But not today.

This is their last chance. There is not much left. They still have to leave the money for the plane ticket to return to China. They can't let him and his father walk all the way back to China, right?

Almost all of the Moscow teams have been there, and CSKA Moscow is the last one.

If he wants to continue playing professional football, he must succeed.

But the situation has not changed anymore...

He also clearly remembered how the CSKA Moscow coaches rejected them.

No matter what his father said, the bearded coach always shook his head with a disdainful expression on his face.

"No, no... Your son has nothing but a body... Maybe it's okay to play in the second division, but CSKA Moscow is not something you can enter if you want..."

"Has he ever played professional football in China? Has he been selected to any national team? No, that is. Can you tell me what reasons make you so confident and think that Moscow Central The Army will open its doors to you? Do you know what kind of team CSKA Moscow is?"

The arrogant coach said these things in a mocking tone.

Faced with such a rhetorical question, his father was unable to refute, he could only repeat one sentence: "He is tall...he is strong...he header is good..."

The coach laughed: "Yes, yes, in the eyes of his father, sons are always the best... I am also a father of three children, I can understand this feeling. Even if it is worthless waste... Uh, sorry, I mean even mediocre, it's the best...ha!"

Chen Yingxiong watched by the side, really wanting to rush up and punch the old immortal. He hates that others use this condescending attitude to talk to himself, making him feel like a savior, and he is the ant on the sole of his feet. What a drag on a CSKA Moscow coach, not Real Madrid and Barcelona! What's more, the object of his disdain is not only himself, but his father!

His father was once very skeptical about their emotions, just like any kids, lick wounds after being hit when his father alone would suspect that he is not the father of a son, or else why did he himself so fierce. After he was terminated by the club, his father was angry and did not speak to him for a whole week. He also felt that his father didn't understand him because the other party made the black feet first. That would destroy your son's black feet! I just counterattacked out of anger and self-defense...At best, it was too much to counterattack, but the other party always made the first mistake. Why do you want to show your face to yourself?

That kind of awkward mood continued until his father took him to Europe, and for half a month, he and his father got along day and night. This period was the longest time he spent with his father alone. During this period of time, his father accompanied him, carrying a large travel bag, carrying an electronic dictionary in one hand, and a map in the other. Exhausting words and pleading, I hope that those high-ranking clubs can give their son a chance to try out, a hope of becoming a professional player.

What to do if the language is not clear? Use the electronic dictionary to translate what you want to say the next day, and then memorize it. Speak out again in a heavy accent. In the past half month, my father's English level has improved by leaps and bounds, which shows how much he has worked **** this...

The eyes that I have suffered, my father has also suffered, and the coldness I have faced is also faced by my father. When I have been humiliated, my father will definitely feel uncomfortable.

In addition, his father had to comfort himself, who had failed time after trial, and take care of his daily life. Most of the money that came to Europe was borrowed secretly without telling my mother. If I can't succeed, the task of paying off the debt still falls on my father's shoulders, which is more than 100,000 yuan!

Such a father, he respects more than ever.

He does not allow anyone to speak to his father in a disrespectful tone, even if that person is older than his father!

But his father clasped his hand hard, and he knew what that meant. In fact, he couldn't stop him with his father's strength, but his father wanted him to calm down and then calm down, not to be impulsive.

Three months ago, he beat his teammate into the hospital because of impulse, thus ending his unstarted career.

This time, at the critical moment, my father should never make the same mistake again. I beat the old man and got out of air. But the hope was shattered, and everything he and his father had experienced over the past half month and all the mockery they had suffered lost their meaning. So at this time, Chen Yingxiong must endure, and if he can't bear it, he must endure!

He watched the father lower his head, nodded and bowed to plead with each other, hoping to give his son a chance to train, but the coach always looked up at the person with his chin up, with a sneer and mockery on his face. Smile. His fist clenched tighter and tighter, until his knuckles turned white.

"My son is a genius...really, he has talent, he can definitely do it, give him a chance...he header is good, header is really good..."

Every plea from his father was like a heavy hammer hitting Chen Yingxiong's heart.

If he was not impulsive and endured it, maybe today's father would not have to keep his breath in such a low voice - Chen Yingxiong only later learned that it would be impossible. Because you stay in the country, there are more times when you whispered: after signing a professional contract, you have to whisper to send money in order to play, and to play the main force, you have to whisper to send money, play the main force, in order to be able to enter the national size ball You have to whisper to send money...There is always a time when you whisper to be a grandson.

Finally, with a playful smile on his face, the coach suddenly agreed to his father's request.

"This is what you said, you said your son is good at header, then I will give your son a chance to prove that he is really good at header!"

Then, Chen Yingxiong is now competing with the entire back line of the CSKA Youth Team in Moscow.

Someone specially passed the ball to him on the wing, all he had to do was to jump in front of the goal and compete with the defenders for the header.

This is not a fair competition at all.

At first, my father was quite happy, thinking that his sincerity finally impressed him. But now he also looked at the court with solemn and anxious expression.

Four defenders dealt with a Chen Yingxiong. Where is the competition? This is humiliation!

Such a deliberate humiliation, they have never encountered it in their previous experience!

In the face of such deliberate difficulties, most people are afraid that they would have left their hands long ago. If Chen Yingxiong and his father had to leave, the CSKA Moscow would not be able to stop them.

But Chen Yingxiong gritted his teeth and competed with those quasi-professional guards who had a higher level of training than he had received, and never thought of giving up. At the very least, you must not give up before scoring the opponent's goal!

Chen Tao bit his lip off the court and looked at his son who was fighting with each other on the court. He didn't know whether he was doing it right or not. He took his son to Europe, but he didn't get the result he hoped, but he received a basket of contempt and a blank eye.

Just like now, he originally hoped to give his son a chance, but he thought of the other party but just made his son happy.

Will my son hate himself for it?

The CSKA Moscow coaches on the sidelines shook their heads.

This kid's physical fitness is really good, but the level is very mediocre. Want to enter the CSKA Moscow? It is indeed a pipe dream, but it should still be possible to play in a low-level league.

I really don't know why he is so obsessed with the CSKA?

Of course they don’t know. For Chen Yingxiong and his sons who are not familiar with Russian football, whoever is famous will naturally look for someone...

CSKA Moscow is a wealthy family in Russia, with a reputation that is more attractive to Chen Yingxiong and Chen Tao.

The lesson of Chen Yingxiong was the decision of the team's assistant coach Nikolay Latysh (Nikolay Latysh). Some coaches were a little bit overwhelmed and wanted to remind Latish whether to end this meaningless "competition" early?

The purpose of teaching the other party has been achieved, and it is a waste of time to continue playing.

Chen Yingxiong on the court fell to the ground again, this time he was squeezed to the ground by two people together.

The sun in July is very strong, the sun is dazzling, and the turf is a bit hot. There was no wind, the air seemed to be burning, and it was burning pain when he breathed in, and he didn't even notice it. He was lying on the ground, his whole body was soaked with sweat.

The sweat ran down the cheeks to the chin, then dripped onto the turf, and was quickly evaporated.

Maybe that annoying old man is right, his strength is not qualified to enter the CSKA...but I just don't want to! You insulted my dad like this, but there was no punishment at all, I just couldn't be reconciled!

Why did Dad and I come out for? In order to eat other people's closed doors? Being ridiculed and ridiculed by others? Look at other people's faces and white eyes?

Maybe my strength is not up to your requirements, but I also have self-esteem!

"I'm sorry... your son doesn't meet our requirements..."

"Go away! We don't need new people here!"

"I think it might be more appropriate for your son to play basketball? Uh, no, basketball is not for you. Let's go home. Chinese, football is not as simple as you think..."

"The strength is mediocre, it can't meet our requirements, so be it, thank you. Goodbye."

"Why not train your son to become a table tennis star? Don't you Chinese play table tennis very well? Ha!"

"We are a professional football club. Do you know what a professional football club means?"

"Your son is a genius? Ha... sorry for my rudeness, but this is indeed the funniest joke I have heard! Hahahaha..."

Latish also finds it boring to play like this, and he plans to end this test. Then ask the father and son to go out. I gave them a chance, but they didn't show the strength they deserved. We can't blame us for not giving the opportunity-he didn't feel that it was inappropriate for him to put a whole line of defense against one person.

Chen Tao was on the sidelines watching his son fall to the ground again, a little anxious, but he didn't want his son to stand up. Because that means he will continue to accept such "humiliation."

But it was not what he wanted. His son, Chen Yingxiong got up from the ground again without hesitation!

CSKA coach Oleg Malyukov, who was the guest interim referee, took a look at the court. He was asking for the advice of assistant coach Latish, is he going to end this "test"?

At this moment, from the corner of his eye, the Chinese man lying on the ground was slowly getting up...

Unexpectedly, the Chinese stood up again, Latish changed his mind-since he wants to continue to be humiliated, then I will satisfy his wish. I am the person most willing to fulfill others...

This is underestimating the end of the CSKA, boy. I hope you will remember it, and you will remember it in the future, don't do such idiotic things!

He waved to Mayukov.

Keep going.