Fox in the Penalty Area

On Monday afternoon, there were a lot of people standing in the stands of Jiaxiang High School’s west football field. On the field were fifty-six Jiaxiang High School football team players, as well as all the coaching staff.

But the training didn't start.

There was no cheering in the stands from time to time as usual.

The atmosphere is a bit depressing and sad.

Fifty-six Jiaxiang High School football players were divided into two teams and stood facing each other.

Among the 19 people stood the captain Wang Guangwei.

He was making a farewell speech to his teammates and coaches on behalf of the other eighteen high school seniors behind him.

"... I am very grateful for the three years of fighting side by side with everyone. In fact, it is not three years, but two and a half years."

Wang Guangwei laughed when he said this, but Wu Yue, who was standing a short distance away from him, gritted his teeth and couldn't laugh at all.

"It's a pity that I couldn't lead everyone to the national competition this time. I'm sorry that I can't take revenge on Shuguang High School with everyone. It makes people uncomfortable to think that they may easily win the championship this year..."

Feng Yuanchang took all the coaching staff and stood aside, listening to Wang Guangwei's words quietly.

Today, this stadium belongs only to him.

Everyone's eyes are like spotlights, only staring at their captain.

And the focus of their sight will always inevitably stay on the captain's head.

There, the hairstyle that was always scrupulously combed to the back of the head and stuck to it with hairspray was gone, replaced by a short cut that could not be deformed without any hairspray.

When I saw the captain again on Monday, this hairstyle surprised everyone. They didn't understand why the captain did it.

Faced with their questions, Wang Guangwei just smiled and said, "Suddenly I want to change my hairstyle, so it's more refreshing."

But everyone knows that this must not be the real reason of the captain, but he is unwilling to say anything, no one will ask, even Wu Yue, who has the best relationship with him, can't find out from him what is behind this hairstyle .

They can only guess that it must have something to do with the final loss on Saturday.

Wang Guangwei looked at his teammates who were holding back their tears, and laughed: "Okay, don't cry so sadly, it's like saying goodbye to a dead body..."

Wu Yue didn't hold back, and retorted loudly: "This is not funny, Captain!"

Wang Guangwei shook his head, and then took out something from his pocket, which was the captain's armband of the football team of Jiaxiang High School.

"From today onwards, I am no longer the captain of the Jiaxiang High School football team. This thing... should be handed over to the next owner." Wang Guangwei looked down at the captain's armband in his hand, then stepped forward and put it on On Wu Yue's arm.

After putting it on, he patted it on and whispered to Wu Yue: "It's up to you, Wu Yue."

Wu Yue didn't answer him, he bit his lips tightly and didn't dare to open his mouth, for fear that crying would come out of his throat when he opened his mouth.

Wang Guangwei didn't say anything, took a step back and turned to the direction of the coaching staff, and then bowed deeply to Feng Yuanchang: "I'm sorry, coach!"

After saying this, he got up and grabbed the schoolbag on the side of the court, carried it on his back and walked quickly outside the stadium.

Someone wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Feng Yuanchang: "Stand!"

He couldn't let these people catch up, he couldn't let them see their captain crying, that would damage Wang Guangwei's impression in their hearts.

Everyone stood in place obediently, paying attention to the departing captain.

The old handsome looked at the figure who didn't look back, and let out a long sigh.

He still remembers that when this Anton Cup just started, he talked with Wang Guangwei about the introduction of a linkage mechanism between professional football clubs and high school football championships in this national competition.

He thinks this is the best opportunity for Wang Guangwei to become a professional player.

Although with Wang Guangwei's grades, it is not a problem to get into a university, and there are national college football games in the university, but if you can go directly to a professional football club in high school, it is obviously more advantageous than going after college.

At least adapting to the professional football environment takes a few more years than going to college.

He is so optimistic that after Wang Guangwei shines in the national competition, he will attract the attention of professional clubs from all over the country. In the end, the good bird will choose a tree to live in. He will also help Wang Guangwei refer to a team that suits him best. Realize his professional football dream.

As a result, now, Jiaxiang High School stopped the qualifiers and missed the national competition, and Wang Guangwei also lost the opportunity to show himself in front of the national professional football clubs.

His future wasn't supposed to be like this...

Apart from sighing, Feng Yuanchang didn't know what to say.

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When Wang Guangwei walked out of the gate of Jiaxiang High School, he couldn't help but turned his head and glanced in the direction of the stadium. There were a lot of water stains on his face, as if he had just washed his face.

Since he joined Jiaxiang High School's football team, this seemed to be the first time he had walked out of school so early after school.

It should be time to go home now, but he is still not used to it, and he is a little confused.

That's the end of my high school football career...

"Excuse me, are you Wang Guangwei's classmate?" Just when Wang Guangwei was in a daze, a voice sounded beside him.

Wang Guangwei looked back and found the person who was talking to him, a middle-aged man with a big belly, wearing a thick down jacket and looking even more bloated.

"I am, may I ask you to be..."

Seeing that Wang Guangwei had admitted his identity, the other party quickly smiled and handed out a business card: "I am a scout for our Anton Shining Star Football Club."

Wang Guangwei took the business card and looked down:

Dai Zetao, a scout for Anton Shining Star Professional Football Club.

The following is the contact number, email address, WeChat account and other contact information.

Dai Zetao is planning to introduce the Shining Star Club to Wang Guangwei: "Our club has been promoted to the First Division, and we will hit the First Division in the spring of next year. Our goal is to be promoted to the Super League within three years..."

Wang Guangwei nodded and said: "I know Flash Star, after all, it is the only professional football club in our province, and I have also watched your games. It is just that the home court is not in Jincheng City, and it is a bit troublesome to watch a game. It took more than three hours..."

Seeing what Wang Guangwei said, Dai Zetao was a little embarrassed: "Ha... Well, it was mainly because the second-tier league was not well-known before, and many people were not interested in going to watch the game. At that time, even a third of the provincial sports center with 60,000 people There is no attendance at all, how ugly is that? But we will move to the Provincial Sports Center next year!"

Wang Guangwei nodded.

Seeing him like this, Dai Zetao became serious and said: "That's right. Wang Guangwei, you should also know that Shanxing has been established for four years and has always been rooted in the local area. Every year, we collect excellent football seedlings in the province to train local talents. It has always been the mission of Shining Star to drive the development of football in Anton Province... And student Wang, as a star player in high school football in the province, your performance in the last national competition was impressive. So I would like to ask, Wang, do you have any ideas about joining Flash Star and becoming a professional player?"

"This...I'm going to go back and discuss it with my parents." In fact, when he received the person's business card, Wang Guangwei already knew why the other party came to him, but he behaved very well in front of this professional scout. Calm and steady, there was no expression fluctuation on his face, and he didn't directly agree to anything.

"Of course! Such an important matter must be discussed with your parents. My phone number is on the business card, why don't we add a WeChat account, and if you have any results, you can just tell me on WeChat..." Dai Zetao said He took out his mobile phone, skillfully tapped out the QR code of his WeChat business card, and asked Wang Guangwei to scan the code.

After adding WeChat, Dai Zetao left. Before leaving, he used gestures to remind Wang Guangwei not to forget to keep in touch.

Wang Guangwei shook his head looking at the scout of the Flash Star Club.

Just looking at this person's figure, he really has nothing to do with football. The suit and white shirt under the down jacket make him more like a real estate agent... But he didn't doubt Dai Zetao's identity. Still very present.

When this club was established, it caused a small sensation in Anton Province - after all, before that, Anton Province had not had a professional football club for ten years. After the disbandment of the Xingcheng Club in 2005, the original old provincial gymnasium was also demolished by blasting, and a five-star hotel and a large commercial complex were built on the original site, which became a favorite place for Jincheng citizens and even residents of surrounding cities to come to consume. shopping and entertainment center.

Although the government has built a new sports center with better hardware and more luxurious facilities ten kilometers north of the original site, the modern stadium has only hosted various celebrity concerts since it was completed. There are not many football matches a year.

The gold medal football market that was once famous all over the country has just turned into a football desert.

Later, the establishment of the Shining Star Club filled the gap in Anton's professional football, and also placed the high hopes of many Anton fans.

However, unlike those football clubs that were crazily burning money, Shining Star Club did not continuously invest huge amounts of money and introduce strong players with great fanfare. Most of their players were unknown, and they were not well-known in Chinese professional football.

As a result, there have been voices on the Internet and traditional media saying that Shining Star is a poor club, and that the owner of Shining Star is stingy and reluctant to spend money.

These controversies have not affected the Flash Star Club, they still go their own way, doing what they should.

After the sensation of the establishment expenditure, it quickly fell silent, only the real fans paid attention to them, and the general public quickly lost interest in this reluctant club.

It took Flash Star four full years in this relatively quiet environment to be promoted from the second division to the first division.

Originally, Wang Guangwei wanted to go to the national competition to show himself, and then attract the attention of the Chinese Super League clubs.

But now the plan died, and he lost the best stage to show himself.

Joining Flash Star without leaving your hometown... Seems like a good choice?

Thinking of this, Wang Guangwei put away his business card and walked to the distant subway station.

In the campus behind him, there was a faint whistle from the direction of the stadium.