Ice Shooter of the Green Field

"Cer, happy birthday!"

At home, mother Zhang Huafang held fruit juice to celebrate her son's sixteenth birthday.

Qi Jian said that if the son can really stay in Europe, then their parents probably won’t have the opportunity to celebrate their son’s birthday in the next few decades. The offseason in Europe usually ends in the middle and early July. To return to the team for training, to play warm-up matches or touring to prepare for the league, I may have the opportunity to see my son in China in the early summer of a year.

Zhang Huafang was very reluctant after hearing this, but her son was promising and was favored by European teams, and his face was also bright, so he stopped trying to stop him.

"Take this."

Qi Jian took out a small black gadget from his pocket. Qi Ce took it and saw it was a small and exquisite mobile phone. Qi Ce remembered this gadget. In this life, he got it a few months earlier than his previous life. The Sony Ericsson mobile phone is different from the previous life. This time it was given to me by my father. I remember that in the previous life, my mother packed it into a small gift box.

"You are a real person, you have no sense of ritual at all!" Zhang Huafang couldn't help complaining when she saw her husband take out his mobile phone.

"Thank you, Mom and Dad." Qi Ce took it and missed it very much. This is the first mobile phone in his life, and he has been using it for several years. He remembered that he lost it at the World Expo, and he was very sad.

"I have already issued an international long-distance calling card for you. Remember to call us if you have anything to do." Qi Jian didn't talk much, but he must be very reliable when he said it.

At this time, the phone rang, and Zhang Huafang ran over to pick it up, responded with a few words, and then turned her head with some doubts: "Ce'er, I'm looking for you."

"Hi, I'm Guo Zhibin, do you remember me? We met during the interview."

Of course Qi Ce remembered him, but he was a little puzzled: "Well, I remember, how do you know my phone number?"

"Hahaha, sorry, sorry, I saw your contact information at the football base, first I wish you a happy birthday!"

"Oh, thank you."

"This is what I saw at the base, and I wrote it down." Guo Zhibin said with a smile: "At first, I wondered if you would still be in Europe at this time."

"I'll be there in a while."

"Oh! I knew it, can I ask where it is?"

Now that the dust has settled, there is nothing to hide: "Mainz, I am going to play in Germany."

"Germany is very good. In the European League, Germany is the place we Chinese go to the most. Now there is Shao Jiayi there, right?"

As expected of a professional football reporter, with such knowledge at his fingertips, Qi Ce nodded and said, "Yes."

"Do you mind if I include it in the report? That's quite an achievement, for you."

"Of course, I'm not a big star either."

"You will be."

"thanks."

"By the way, since you are going abroad, you should have your own contact information, right? I think we need to take care of you in Europe." Guo Zhibin's tone was a little smug.

"You mean, you're going to be transferred to Europe?"

"Yes, in fact, I didn't plan to go to Europe so soon, but I changed my mind when I met you. You are going to Europe at such a young age. I also think I should try."

"Then I wish you success too."

Qi Ce hung up the phone, and suddenly felt that this reincarnation would not only change her own destiny, but also drive more people to change, such as Wang Xinyu. One step on the right track of life, and Guo Zhibin, for example, may become a famous media person from an ordinary reporter, and his parents and relatives will also change with the change of his life trajectory.

As long as everything goes in a good direction and there is no trouble, Qi Ce is of course willing to accept changing their lives.

The next day, Qi Ce returned to Chongming Hebao Base,

This time I was really about to leave, and I had to take back all my personal belongings in the dormitory. In fact, I didn’t have many things, just some clothes, and I sorted them out in one morning.

Xu Genbao is receiving guests at the football hotel in the base. For the normal operation of the football base and the Shanghai East Asia team, Xu Genbao also has to find a way to make money. The football hotel is one of his businesses. In the middle of Forest Park.

The income is not much, but it is not bad. After all, Dongping Forest Park is a national-level scenic spot, and Xu Hebao is also a celebrity in Shanghai Beach, and there are quite a few guests who come here admiringly.

The team staff notified Xu and Bao Qice that they were back, so he put down his work and returned to the base.

"Xiao Qi, remember, if a domestic team offers this price, even five million or ten million, I will not let you go, because it is a European team, a German team, and I agree. Do you understand what I mean?"

Xu Hebao looked serious, staring at his disciple: "I don't want to see in the newspapers that my apprentice Xu Hebao went out to be gilded and dawdle, you are the first player I released to Europe, you Remember that."

"I understand." Qi Ce nodded vigorously. He was very grateful that Xu Hebao was willing to release people in the middle of the league, and even spared no effort to help him study abroad. In the chaotic world of football, there are not many people who can help him like this. Everyone deserves gratitude, and of course Zhou Feng.

It's a pity that the teammates who participated in the Chinese League Two took advantage of the hard-won summer break to go home, and only some children from the football base were training.

Walking on the edge of the high barbed wire, Qi Ce looked at the six months since he traveled back, and he was on this sweaty land. Thinking of leaving today, he still felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

This place, whether it is the past life or the present life, is just a short-lived foothold, adding up to more than four years, which is not very long in a thirty-year life, and the same in this life, and I will leave here in just half a year up.

Thinking about it carefully, even if it is a compliment, life here is not good. According to Fan Zhiyi, Xu Hebao's proud disciple, a famous national football player, this place can shoot around with a machine gun at night, and you can't hit a single person. There are really many inconveniences in life.

Looking far away on the island, the magical city of Shanghai, the lights are like stars, the desire for materialism is overwhelming, and the radiant world is transpiring not far away. On the contrary, it highlights the tranquility of the island. Decide at this time.

"Quick! Ronaldo, pass him!"

"Nesta, get stuck!"

"Wu Chengying, return to defense!"

After returning to the base, Xu Hebao gave instructions to Qi Ce, and suddenly felt a little empty in his heart. He didn't go back to the hotel at all, and walked directly to the training ground, and the iconic roar echoed on the training ground again.

Zize looked at the 60-year-old man from the sidelines. It was already past the hottest afternoon, but the sun was still scorching hot. He was wearing training clothes and loudly reprimanded the young players who made mistakes on the training ground.

Qi Ce couldn't be as strict as him when he was a coach, but in fact, sometimes strictness is a better way of caring for his students, especially these children who are aiming at professional football.

"Director Xu, then... I'm leaving."

Xu Hebao turned his head to look at Qi Ce and waved his hand.

"correct!"

Qi Ce turned around and looked at the old man.

"Don't forget to go and see the little girl, I came to the base to look for you a few days ago!"

Qi Ce nodded dumbfounded, of course he didn't forget, but there's no need to say it in public, right?

Sure enough, the young players at the base let out a burst of laughter, but what was waiting for them was another hair dryer from Xu Genbao. Qi Ce took advantage of this moment and quickly slipped out of the base.

Before leaving, Zitzeto's staff took a photo with his new mobile phone at the gate of the base. This was the last time he stood here as a player.

It was already sunset when we walked to the nearby town, the door of the small supermarket was half open, Qi Ce pushed the door open, and the wind chimes jingled lightly.

"coming!"

The girl's crisp voice is more beautiful than the bell. Lin Xiaojia ran out from inside, and seeing Qi Ce, couldn't help but jumped up: "Oh! You're back!"

"Well, but I have to leave in a few days."

"Oh, where are you going?"

"Germany."

"That's great, I want to go too... You haven't had dinner yet, have you? Do you want to eat here?"

"Oh, that's fine."

Lin Xiaojia seemed very happy, rubbed his hands and looked inside: "It will be fine soon, wait a minute."

During the meal, the two chatted without saying a word: "When are you leaving?"

"Next week."

"Then, I want to go to Shanghai for two days, but I haven't been there for a long time."

"That's good, let's go play."

Qi Ce continued to eat with his head down, and then felt a sad gaze looking back and forth at him, and when he raised his head, Lin Xiaojia was staring at him.

"Are you going or not!"

"... let's go?"

"Then give me the phone, and I'll go play with you tomorrow."

Leaving Lin Xiaojia's house, it was already dark, and the girl took Qi Ce to the station. There was an undeveloped wasteland nearby, only the street lights were still on.

"See you tomorrow!"

"Well, go back and be careful."

"It's okay, just a little way."

Watching Lin Xiaojia's back disappear into the darkness not far away, Qi Ce raised his head. The countryside is different from the city. There is almost no light pollution, and it is easy to see the starry sky.

Not far away, through the wilderness, you can see a peaceful river surface, and looking up, you can see a dense galaxy and a bright moon in the sky.

The sound of the bus came slowly, and after the familiar exhaust sound, the door opened. Qi Ce looked away, and turned to look at the direction Lin Xiaojia left. The girl seemed to be still there, and waved her hand.

Qi Ce also waved his hand and got on the bus.