Fox in the Penalty Area

Although it was already nine o'clock in the evening, from the outside of the office building of the "Goal" website, many windows were still brightly lit.

Those areas that are still working include a department dedicated to coverage of the National High School Football Championship.

"The results of Anton Province are out!" Someone suddenly shouted.

"Come out as soon as you come out, what's so exciting...it must be Jiaxiang High School."

"That's right, since the national competition, I haven't seen other teams representing Anton to participate..."

"Last year at the competition site, I met someone asking, is there only one high school in Andong Province..."

"Haha! That's ridiculous!"

But the colleague who yelled out first didn't pay attention to these teasing students, but continued to yell: "No! It's not Jiaxiang High School!"

After his voice, all the banter in the office room disappeared, and then many heads rose from behind the partition.

They all looked blankly in the direction where the voice came from.

"It's not Jiaxiang, who could it be?"

Someone asked suspiciously.

"It's Dongchuan Middle School!"

After a short silence, everyone asked questions.

"Dongchuan... middle school?"

"What school is that?"

"The name sounds like a school in Dongchuan City..."

"Hey, isn't that little grandson from Anton? Just ask him and you'll know?"

"Yes! Sun Yonggang! Sun Yonggang!"

"Stop barking, I'm probably listening to music with headphones on..."

Someone got up and walked towards a cubicle, and then patted on him. At this moment, a young man under 30 years old stood up, with a pair of headphones hanging around his neck, with a confused look on his face: "What's the matter?" ?”

"Sun Yonggang, how much do you know about Dongchuan?" Everyone looked at him curiously.

Sun Yonggang shook his head: "I'm from Ya County, not Dongchuan..."

His answer disappointed everyone: "I thought you knew about Dongchuan Middle School..."

"Eh? Dongchuan Middle School? I know..."

The eyes of everyone in the office lit up again.

"It used to be Anton's famous football school, but it declined later." Sun Yonggang said. "It's a pity that when they were strong, there was no national competition yet. After the national competition, they have declined, so everyone only knows that Jiaxiang High School is the representative of Anton High School football. Sichuan Middle School."

"So there is a background?"

"Yes, they have a lot of background. Their most glorious time was from the late 1980s to the late 1990s, when they won the Anton Cup ten consecutive times."

"Ten consecutive championships?" Someone exclaimed.

"Well, ten consecutive championships. At that time, Jiaxiang High School was a younger brother in front of them. But the influence of the Anton Cup at that time was far less than it is now, and there were not as many schools participating in it. So there are also supporters of Jiaxiang who always say that at that time The gold content of the Anton Cup champion is low... Entering the 21st century, the football tradition of Dongchuan Middle School has gradually declined. It is a pity to say that it was once so strong, but it has not caught up with the good times... What's wrong, you guys Why do you suddenly care about Dongchuan Middle School?" At this point, Sun Yonggang seemed to have just realized it, and looked at everyone suspiciously.

"Next year's national competition, Dongchuan Middle School will represent Anton Province." Someone replied.

Sun Yonggang was stunned: "Is this impossible? Jiaxiang High School has Wang Guangwei! And Dongchuan Middle School has not heard of any movement..."

While talking, the deputy editor pushed open the door of his office and walked into the hall and said, "Xiao Sun, how long has it been since you came back to Anton?"

"Uh, it hasn't been long, just two years..."

"This year, a talented player emerged from Dongchuan Middle School, and they made it all the way to the national competition with this talented player.

"Speaking, the deputy editor-in-chief walked to Sun Yonggang's cubicle and patted Sun Yonggang on the shoulder. "We need to release a video to introduce the new army of this year's national competition, especially focusing on the one named 'Luo Kai' players. Coincidentally, Xiao Sun, you are also going back to Anton by the way. I remember that Dongchuan's food is also very famous in your Anton, right? "

"Ah, this is indeed..."

"Very good, don't worry, the business trip won't take up your weekend rest, you can fly to Jincheng on Monday morning." The deputy editor laughed. "About the information about the subject of this interview, I have sent you on WeChat. In addition, please contact Dongchuan Middle School before you leave, and don't make a surprise attack."

Now that the leader has made arrangements, what else can Sun Yonggang say, he naturally agreed to everything.

And what the leader said is right, Dongchuan's food is very famous, and this time I can go back to satisfy my "Andong stomach" of Beidiao, which can be regarded as a benefit of traveling on business.

He picked up his phone and began to read the information sent to him by the leader.

This time, Dongchuan Middle School invited a professional coach from Quanshun Football School... that rookie named Luo Kai... scored 13 goals in seven games and won the final prize of this Anton Cup. The best shooter... Really amazing, the current high school players are really getting better and better, much better than I was back then!

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The mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang music, Wang Guangwei took it out and glanced at the caller's phone, hesitated for a while, and finally chose to answer the call.

"Hey, Wang Guangwei, what's the matter with you? How did Jiaxiang get eliminated?!"

As soon as the call was connected, there was a bluffing voice from the receiver.

"Chen Xingyi, what are you yelling about? Shouldn't you be happy that we were eliminated? Then you won't have any suspense about being the defending champions this year." Wang Guangwei said on the phone.

"Bah! There is no suspense at all! Don't worry about our Shuguang Middle School. Let me ask you, did you Jiaxiang sleepwalk in a group, or how did you do it? Didn't you still pat your chest last year and say that the Anton Cup is your Jiaxiang Xiang Cup? Why did the ship capsize in the gutter this year?"

"When did we say that the Anton Cup is equal to the Jiaxiang Cup? Don't talk nonsense..."

"That Wu Yue of yours said, if I remember correctly, is it called this name?"

Wu Yue's unreliable appearance appeared in Wang Guangwei's mind, and he resisted the urge to sigh.

"Let's talk about you guys, let me tell you, we had an agreement in the last competition, and we will fight again. Really, I only failed to score on you in the last competition. I can't hold back my anger It’s been a year, and now you’re telling me that you’re not going to the national competition at all? Hey, I said, Wang Guangwei, you didn’t deliberately lose the game because you were afraid of being scored by me, did you?”

Wang Guangwei took the phone away from his ear, looked up at the sky, and took a deep breath.

He was suddenly in a trance, thinking that he was back in the game yesterday afternoon, and beside his ears, there was such a noisy person...

It's just that in the game, the ace striker of Shuguang Middle School is not as noisy as that kid, he is focused and calm, and is a very good striker.

When Wang Guangwei put the phone back to his ear, Chen Xingyi on the other end was still chattering: "...I'm still very curious, Wang Guangwei... what kind of team can penetrate the defense between you and Wu Yue...you guys The goalkeeper here is called Zhou Yang, right? He is also very capable..."

Hu Lai appeared in front of Wang Guangwei's eyes, and he said honestly: "He is a very powerful guy. The coach asked me to follow him all the way, but in the end I was thrown away by him and let him kill us."

Chen Xingyi on the other end of the phone took an exaggerated breath: "What? You can still score goals while you are staring at him the whole time? Is it my fault? Are you injured? Have a fever?"

"No, I'm fine."

"..." The phone finally fell silent temporarily, and Chen Xingyi seemed to be in great doubt.

After a while, he said, "I don't believe it, Wang Guangwei, you must be making excuses."

"You will know when you meet him in the national competition." Wang Guangwei neither explained nor argued with him.

"Okay! When the time comes, I will avenge you and beat them into a sieve!"

Wang Guangwei hung up the phone and shook his head lightly.

Then he took a few steps forward and pushed open the glass door.

"Hello, wash or cut your hair?" A teacher Tony with a cool hairstyle stood up behind the door.

"Haircut." Wang Guangwei stroked his drooping hair.

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PS, continue to ask for recommendation tickets!