Chapter 21: set off

　　 The first week of semester passed quickly, but some people felt that it was too slow. They were used to the rhythm of the holiday. Now let them go to school, it will really not fit.
　　Whether it feels fast or slow, the passage of time itself is constant and there will not be any changes. This week has finally passed.
But even for the first week of class, Zhou Yi didn't finish it. He didn't come to school on Friday. His desk was empty, and he didn't even take it home after school, but the textbooks piled on the desk. It's taken away, it's very thorough.
　　Zheng Lulu occasionally distracted herself during class, glancing at Zhou Yi's empty desk.
　　 The other classmates in the class didn't seem to have any different feelings. Zhou Yi left and left. Everyone in the class would run the same without it. It was just the day when Zhou Yigang left. When the boys gathered together to chat, they would talk to Zhou Yi, envious of his qualification to go to Europe to compete with those youth clubs of the rich clubs, and increase their knowledge.
　　 From the perspective of boys who like football, Zhou Yi's experience is almost the same as that of heaven, making them envious of crazy. In addition to envy, they also waited for Zhou Yi to return to school two months later, and gave them signatures.
　　Zheng Lulu walked past them, and she heard such comments, but she had a hunch in her heart, maybe the desk would be empty after two months...
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　　As Zhou Yi's classmates were still envious of him, Zhou Yi and his parents were already at the train station.
　　 Father and mother both took leave this time, just to send their son.
"This time Dad can't send you to Beijing anymore. Be careful on the train by yourself, don't talk to strangers, don't ask others to ask you anything. You must be vigilant when you are outside..." Zhou Jianliang is like a nagging Like a woman, she kept telling Zhou Yi.
　　 "Don't make conflicts with your teammates on the team, there is something to try to make others... don't make enemies everywhere..."
The mother who had been silent for a long time couldn't help but snatched the conversation, forcibly interrupted Zhou Jianliang's nagging, and said to Zhou Yi: "Don't listen to your dad's suit. If someone provokes you, you can justify You're welcome!"
　　 "What do you know! What should I do if my son is alone and is in trouble? Did you help him or me?" Zhou Jianliang glared at his wife.
　　 "That won't let our son suffer!" Li Cuiyun went back.
　　 Zhou Yi hurriedly persuaded: "Oh, where is it as serious as you said? You can rest assured!"
　　The two are no longer noisy.
　　Father Zhou Jianliang pulled Zhou Yi again to start nagging, pay attention to this, pay attention to that, don’t eat anything, don’t drink water randomly, have a regular life, go to bed early and get up early, pay attention to hygiene...
　　 Zhou Yi suddenly felt that it was better to let him quarrel with his mother...
　　Zhou Jianliang said for a long time in one breath, and finally explained all the things he had thought of.
　　At this time, the large screen of the train station waiting hall also showed the latest round of train ticket checking information. The train that Zhou Yi was taking started to check, and people waiting in the waiting hall got up and flocked to the ticket gate.
　　 This means that separation has come.
　　Li Cuiyun looked at Zhou Yi: "A person is outside, pay attention to his health, his health is more important than anything, don't get hurt."
　　As a mother, she was not nagging, she was very simple, and she didn't talk much, but she said very heartfelt words.
　　 She is most concerned about Zhou Yi's health, I am afraid this is also the most basic and simple wish of any mother for her child.
　　 Zhou Yi looked at her mother, but there was a thought in her heart that was tumbling.
　　 This week, he didn't tell his mother his plans. He saw that he was leaving this time. If he had left, he wouldn't know the future.
　　 He always feels that this matter can no longer be delayed. If he can't solve this matter, he may not be able to move fast on his way forward, because there is always worry and hesitation in his heart.
　　 So he summoned up the courage to say: "Mom, there is something I want... to tell you."
　　Li Cuiyun looked at Zhou Yi, did not speak, and seemed to be waiting for him to continue.
　　 "...I will go to Europe this time, if there is a chance...I intend to work the path of professional football."
　　Zhou Jianliang saw that his son finally told him that he was going to speak out, and he was a little nervous. He secretly clenched his fists.
　　 "I hope... Mom you can agree with me..."
　　 "Professional football is the way to go?" Li Cuiyun did not directly say whether to agree or disagree, but asked Zhou Yi instead.
　　 "I will do my best..." Zhou Yi replied.
　　Li Cuiyun shook his head: "Zhou Yi, I am your mother, I know you best, you can't stick to many things for three days. You said you will go all out? But I have never seen you go all out."
　　It seems that he disagreed.
"No, it's different, mom. I will definitely go all out this time! This time when we go to Europe, we will play against the youth teams of the giant clubs. If I can perform well, I can attract European teams. Looking, I think then I will have a chance to enter the European football team..."
　　 "Just talk about it, moving your mouth is the simplest and least costly thing in the world." Li Cuiyun doesn't believe the beautiful words his son said.
　　 "Wife..." Zhou Jianliang felt that the air between her mother and her child was suddenly tense, and she wanted to ease the atmosphere.
　　Unexpectedly, Li Cuiyun turned his head and glared at him fiercely, so he was scared to speak.
　　 Next Li Cuiyun turned her eyes to her son again, it seemed that she did not believe her son.
　　 Zhou Yi also seemed to be aroused by his mother's attitude, he said loudly: "I said something different is not the same! This time I will prove it to you! Use my actual actions!"
　　 finished, he pulled up the box, said no goodbye, and walked away without looking back. The crowd who had entered the station walked to the ticket gate, and soon he could not see him.
　　 "Ah, a good farewell show, why did it end in the end?" Zhou Jianliang sighed.
　　 "What do you know?" Li Cuiyun turned her head to count her husband. "I don't do this, do you think our son is really willing to go all out? You don't know his temperament? Once you work hard for a few days, then you will find yourself a reason to be lazy. He really wants to succeed Take the path of his own choice, then you must take me seriously and you must go all out."
　　 "Ah? So you agree with him..." Zhou Jianliang's wife's attitude changed a little bit unexpectedly.
　　 "Try as hard as you can, and you may not be able to succeed. Is that path so easy to talk about?"
　　 "This is..." Zhou Jianliang nodded. Although his son passed the nationwide sea election and became the only person to enter the team as an amateur player, the level of professional football in Europe is still far from that of China. His fans are I understand very well.
　　 So this road is really not the son said that he can go if he wants to go.
　　 Two people stood side by side, slightly probed, looked at the ticket gate, and tried to find the son in the crowd.
　　 They didn't turn away until the ticket gate was closed.
　　 "Eh, I'm curious to ask... What if the son is unsuccessful?" Zhou Jianliang suddenly asked when he was walking side by side with his wife against the flow of people who flocked to the ticket gate. "Would you blame him for wasting two months?"
　　 "Nothing." The wife's answer was calm. "At most, he adjusted his expectations from Tsinghua Peking University to Shanghai Jiaotong University and Zhejiang University."
　　Zhou Jianliang almost didn't collide with the people next to him.
　　 "You really have faith in our son..."
　　 "He is my son."
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　　Zhou Yi was still a little angry after getting on the train, but when the train started tremblingly, slowly leaving the platform and heading towards Beijing, a complex emotion wrapped him up.
　　Farewell to family members and familiar cities, unwilling; and longing and curiosity towards the unknown distance.
　　Where will this train eventually take him?
　　 Is it the success of the other side full of flowers, or...
　　 Zhou Yi thought of his mother's somewhat suspicious look, he clenched his fists.
　　Hum, look, I will definitely succeed! I definitely! Will definitely succeed!
　　If the mixing is not good...I won't come back!
　　 What a pity this sentence can only be said in my heart...
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　　 In Beijing, Zhou Yi saw Sun Pan and Yang Muge again. The three of them were very happy after reunion. Zhou Yi patted Sun Pan's arm vigorously and applauded: "Yes! Arms and legs are still there!"
　　Sun Pan rolled his eyes: "What's the matter! It's you, your mother didn't put you under house arrest, I'm also surprised!"
　　 "Just! What I decided must be done!"
　　 In addition to Sun Pan and Yang Muge, Zhou Yi also saw Guo Nu, and he went up to greet people again: "Hi, old Guo!"
　　Guo Nu looked at him and ignored him.
　　Sun Pan couldn't stand it any longer, stepped forward and stood beside Zhou Yi: "Hey, people say hello to you!"
　　Guo Nu didn't expect Sun Pan to come up and join in the excitement. He didn't want to care about Zhou Yi. Now he ignores it and has to pay attention, so he reluctantly reciprocates: "Hello..."
　　'S voice was as thin as a hairspring, but he responded to Zhou Yi anyway.
　　At least this is the first time he and Zhou Yi have said "Hello" to Zhou Yi since they met.
　　After Zhou Yi saw Guo Nu responding to him, he immediately climbed the pole and directly embraced Guo Nu's shoulder. At the same time, he turned to Sun Pan and said, "Eh, Sun Pan, don't be like this, everyone is a teammate."
　　Sun Pan did not say anything, staring at Guo Nu.
　　Although Guo Nu was somewhat dissatisfied with Zhou Yi's coming up and raking his shoulders, Sun Pan stared at him beside him, and he dared not make trouble.
　　 had to grieve and let Zhou Yi put his hand on his shoulder.
Yang Muge saw this scene next to him, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind-Zhou Yi interacted with the lion in the safari park, and the lion’s breeder looked at the lion tiger with a gun beside him, as long as the lion moved, even if it was Raise the paw and the gun will sound...
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　　After all the people assembled in Beijing, they will leave for Europe.
　　At the airport, the players wore uniforms and dragged their suitcases, waiting for the check-in process.
　　 also came a lot of reporters, these people basically interviewed around three people, one is the director of the program group Xu Tao, one is the head coach Hao Dong, and the other is He Ying.
　　 This screen is simply the best comment of "He Ying is the star of this team".
　　Sun Pan couldn't see this, he snorted.
　　Zhou Yi stared at those reporters with emotion: "It's really a big scene...We have never seen a reporter when we were training..."
　　 "The program is being promoted vigorously, so more media are following us." Yang Muge said, and he was also a little excited. Because of the appearance of the reporters, this group of people has attracted the attention of many people in the airport terminal. There is indeed a feeling of "many attention".
　　Guo Nu stood beside them without saying a word.
　　 The four of them did not stand with other teammates, but moved a little outside. If there were none, it seemed to be a small group.
　　 Zhou Yi, Sun Pan and Yang Muge were mixed together during the training camp, and everyone was not surprised.
　　 What surprised them was that Guo Nu, the "crazy dog", would even be with them!
　　 Previously at the training base, Zhou Yi asked Guo Nu to eat together, but Guo Nu didn't give him a good complexion. Why did everyone meet again a week later, "Mad Dog Guo" stood with Zhou Yi?
what 's wrong?
　　A group of people really don't understand.
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　　 "He Ying, what's your view and expectation of challenging the design of the European giants youth camp?"
　　The reporter surrounding He Ying threw such a question to him.
　　 He Ying calmly replied: "I think this design is very good, we can experience the high level of football in Europe."
　　 "So, have you ever thought about winning or losing?"
　　 "We will do our best to win." He Ying simply replied.
　　At the same time, the reporters surrounding Hao Dong are asking similar questions.
　　 "There is a clear gap between Chinese football and European football, especially in the training of young players. May I ask you to go out to do TV shows after all, if you lose, and lose badly, have you considered the impact on ratings?"
　　Compared with the reporters who interviewed He Ying, the reporters who interviewed Hao Dong were more polite and spoke more directly.
　　 "Winning and losing are part of football. Before the end of the game, no one knows what the result is. This is not only the suspense of football, but also one of the suspense of this show." Hao Dong said. "Besides, I don't think that we children must be worse than European children, and we will lose. I am confident of winning."
　　 Hao Dong and the program team lined up with 16 football teenagers to pass the security check and disappeared on the other side of the security check. The reporters were discussing Hao Dong's answer just now.
　　 "I really deserve to be "Hao Cannon"...Dare to open his mouth when he speaks. He is confident to win? I have no confidence at all..."
"The production team claims to be the best group of players at the age of seventeen in the country. Isn't that a nonsense? Then they should directly pull the national team under the age of seventeen instead of trying to find such a team. Miscellaneous brand army, those people are randomly found by various clubs, what is the strongest in the same age group? Just one He Ying can still be called this title, other people... Maybe it is impossible to play in the youth teams of their respective clubs Go to the game! There is also a student player...it's hilarious!"
"This is a reality TV show. It's all publicity stunts. As for the student player, that is, to give the general student audience a sense of substitution, who expects him to really show what he can do? Maybe even the game will be played Not up!"
"Yes, this guy is right. To put it bluntly, it is a TV variety show. It is essentially the same as those of super girls and fast men. UU reading books www.uukanshu.com, don’t you always take your professional sunshine coverage of football. Look at them. This is a show! Everything in the script is written in advance." One of the reporters stood up and said. "It's not good, even the outcome of the game is discussed in advance. As long as the sponsor's money is in place, even if the rich youth team loses to the Chinese team, it is not impossible."
　　 "Fuck, what's the point of doing this? Isn't it a fake ball!"
　　 "Fake ball? Say, this is a show! It's a TV show, you watch TV series, you still care about authenticity? The audience loves watching, do you care about others?"
　　 Someone looked at the talking reporter and found some face-to-face interviewers, and asked, "This is..."
　　 "Ah, I am Yu Ji, specializing in variety entertainment." The other party introduced.
　　 Several of the group of football reporters still shook their heads a little bit older: "Everything is drafted, everything is elected, and even such serious things as football are starting to fool... This is really an era of entertainment to death!"
　　 "Then don't play the signboard of "Save Chinese Football", this is the hope of Chinese football, it is clearly the shame of Chinese football! Unprofessional, entertainment, spoof..."
　　 "Don't you say it? Just gimmicks, gimmicks. You guys, lose it seriously!"
　　In the voices of the reporters' doubts, the planes of this group of "Wuhezhong" have already drawn on the runway, ready to take off, and flew to Barcelona, ​​Spain, the first stop on the Xizheng Road.
　　 It seems that they are not qualified to carry the hope of Chinese football, but they have already borne saliva and suspicion, and have even been put on a "shame" hat in advance.
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