Vol 3 Chapter 352: Greenery Field Poetry and Distance

"Matti, I want to take you outside, to a place where you can really enjoy playing football. Would you like to?"
"I'm not going, this is fine."
"If I tell you that you can play football with many children in that place, don't you say that you are the most powerful here? There you can meet many and very powerful people, every day is full of challenges, they will Challenge you. How is it? Do you dare to accept the challenge?"
Nizamet did not speak, but he heard that there were a lot of powerful people, who were a little emotional. But he obviously has his own scruples: "Can I still come back to see my parents? The coach is also very good to me."
Zhou Tiancheng said with a smile: "It's okay. You can come back when you have time. But there are only two or three opportunities a year. You have to think clearly, go with me, you can be in the best and the best, green oil every day. Every day, you can play brand new football with your friends."
Nizameti scratched his head. At this time, he was far away from the shame on the greenery field. What Zhou Tiancheng said had exceeded his narrow cognition. At this time, he was just a timid boy.
"I do! But...but... Will my dad and grandma agree?"
Zhou Tiancheng rubbed his little head: "Would you like to invite me to be your guest? I'll talk to your dad and grandma."
"Okay!" Wheat suddenly became excited, seeming to really see a glimmer of hope.
A group of people began to head towards his house under the leadership of Mai Tie. Even these accompanying staff members were very surprised. I did not expect that this trip would have any unexpected gains.
They looked at Nizameti and glanced at Zhou Tiancheng again.
They can all realize that the fate of this little guy may change. He is really lucky. If this trip is not invited to Zhou Tiancheng, it is estimated that everyone will just lament his talent.
This little guy is so lucky, even Zhou Tiancheng is so optimistic about him... Will he have the chance to become the next Zhou Tiancheng?
Everyone can't help thinking this way.
Perhaps many years later, they will tell the story like this-"The seemingly ordinary winter of 2013, an absolutely accidental opportunity, the previous generation of football king Zhou Tiancheng came to the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountain, in an absolutely unremarkable school Here, I found a foolish young talent for football, his name is Nizamet..."
This is the beginning of another legendary superstar career.
Now no one knows whether it will happen. But it does not prevent everyone from keeping a sweet fantasy in their hearts.
Out of the need for communication, Coach Ikebail must go with him. He whispered to Zhou Tiancheng: "I am afraid that it is not easy to persuade McGrady's parents. Those of us here can hardly accept sending such small children abroad. Go. You must think about it, they may not have heard of you."
Zhou Tiancheng understands what he means, and his name may be convenient outside, but here, he is always just a foreigner, and he may have nothing to trust.
But he smiled: "It's okay, as long as McGrady himself is willing, I believe it is always willing to give such a chance. Which parent does not want his son to seize a chance and have a good future?"
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Nizameti's home is only three kilometers away from the school. Nizameti brought Zhou Tiancheng into his house. It was a vineyard in his eyes. Such vineyards can be seen everywhere in the Turpan Basin in Xinjiang, but only in those years. The grapes produced by these vineyards have not been hitchhiked by modern logistics and have not been fully commercialized. The income of local farmers is actually quite limited.
The economic conditions of Nizamet's family are better, but they are definitely not ample.
It really made Coach Ikebail right. Zhou Tiancheng's fame here was completely unworkable. When he said his intentions, Mai Tie's father Niza Aidin's original, enthusiastic attitude changed instantly and fiercely. Against.
"No, absolutely not! I will never let McGrady follow you!"
This attitude was expected by Zhou Tiancheng, so he looked directly at each other impatiently. His eyes were very calm: "Uncle, I know you are not at ease with me. You have never heard of my name, so I have nothing to do. You believe it. Better than that, this matter is related to the future of McGrady. I think we still listen to him.
"No! I'm his dad! I don't agree but I can't!" Old Aid directly clapped the table and stood up. He probably regarded Zhou Tiancheng as a bad guy who had abducted his son in his eyes.
That's abroad!
The old Aidin family are honest fruit farmers. The farthest place they've ever been to is the county town a dozen kilometers away. If you're abroad, you can't even imagine it.
So he fiercely opposed it, which is a world he could not imagine.
"Please leave, our house does not welcome you!" Old Aiding directly ordered the guests.
The people here are so straightforward. When treating you as a friend, they will entertain you with the greatest enthusiasm. If they regard you as a person who is against them, don't blame them for releasing the greatest hostility.
This is a character developed since the ancient living environment and cannot be changed.
Wheati came out at this time and said loudly: "Dad, you can't do this, I want to play the best football!"
"No, I will never let you go with him! See who you brought with you!"
Coach Ikebail said at this time: "Dad Maitti, I can assure you that he really didn't lie to you, he is Zhou Tiancheng. The most famous football player in our country! What he said can be believed Yes. And he is really optimistic about McGrady, otherwise he will not come to such a trip at all."
Old Aidin's emotions eased a little bit. He didn't believe in Zhou Tiancheng, but he believed in Ekbal.
He still stared at Zhou Tiancheng vigilantly and asked, "Why is Metty?"
"There is no purpose. If you have to say that, because McGrady took the professional football path, it might make him have a good future. Is this enough?" Zhou Tiancheng stared at him calmly: "You run this orchard, I It’s hard to look at your face. If McGrady is on this path, maybe he’s the best choice, it will change him, and you can rest. The most important thing is that McGrady has this talent, this is God. The gift of others! No one can ask for anything else. Perhaps God is guiding him to take this path. Do you want to go against it?"
Zhou Tiancheng felt that he was about to become a magic stick. Coach Ikebail just reminded him that if he couldn't make sense, he could go this way. The wheat family all believed in teaching. This is the last way.
Old Edin glanced suspiciously at his son. After thinking for a while, he compromised, but he had a condition. If he could go, he had to go with McGrady.
Zhou Tiancheng is of course no problem~EbookFREE.me~ At this moment he feels very fulfilled.
Even Adi's brother Li and his team felt very incredible: "Haha, after so many years of work, this kind of public welfare activity has participated more, this time it is really insightful."
Zhou Tiancheng smiled, did not speak, and secretly thought: This should be the purpose of this kind of public welfare activities. Football charity is not a poverty aid. Give them a few jerseys, a few pairs of shoes, and how can a few footballs change?
If you really want to, give these children a way!
It is better to teach people to fish than to teach people to fish, the opportunity to change lives is the greatest help.
Life is not only ardent, but also poetry and distance. For these children, football is not the small world in their eyes. The poetry and distance of the greenery field are enough for them to use their life's love to sweat and passion.
Since then, there is one less Nizameti waiting for an opportunity in a small village in northwestern China, and one more teenager to break into the world...
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