Vol 3 Chapter 142: I have a new dream

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When Zhou Yi suddenly passed the football to the other side, and then everyone saw Mark appearing behind the football, it was only a momentary thing.
Mark stopped the football for a moment and immediately lifted his shot.
During the whole process, many people did not even react.
Neuer was able to turn around and bounce back, which was actually quite remarkable.
Unfortunately, he still failed to prevent this goal.
Although his fingertips touched the football.
When the football rolled across the goal line, rolled into the goal, and was eventually blocked by the net, it seemed as if a vacuum was suddenly thrown into Schalke Stadium. There was no time for a second, and there was no sound...
Afterwards, Marcel Leif stood up on the commentary on the spot, holding the headset with one hand and waving to the sky with one hand: "TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR!!!"
The goal is scored!
All the sounds in the stands suddenly burst out, just like the eruption of a volcano.
Mark watched the football roll and scored the goal. He did not turn to run to celebrate the goal.
At this time, the decisive shot, Mark, who had no other ideas in his mind, suddenly disappeared.
He stared blankly at the football in the goal.
This ball... scored by yourself?
You, yourself...have you scored in the Derby in the Ruhr?
He was so stupefied that he didn't run or shout.
It wasn't until Gotze jumped from behind that his body shook.
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"My son--!" Mrs. Wagner in the stands was very excited and shouted with hoarse, but it was much more exciting than her son.
She pointed to the No. 45 Dortmund player on the court and shouted to everyone around her: "My son! It's my son! I'm his mother!"
Although many people nearby actually knew it, she was shouting hard.
Her husband, Old Wagner hugged her tightly.
They both know what this moment means.
Own son. They were influenced by them since childhood. It is Dortmund's fans, eager to become a Dortmund player. So they sent him to Dortmund's junior team for training, hoping he could realize this dream.
Because this dream is not just Mark’s own dream. It is also the dream of their parents.
It's just that his son seems to be mediocre, and it's pretty good to stick to U17. To become a first-team player in Dortmund is out of reach and difficult to achieve.
Until a peer named "Zhou Yi" lived in their house. Everything seems to have changed.
They became delighted.
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Among a large group of despondent Schalke 04 players, Cortana sat in position. She didn't even lift her butt, she didn't cheer like her mother's arm, and she didn't seem to move at all. Just like the listless Schalke 04 fans around.
But under the wide sunglasses, Cortana's eyes widened. Under his lips. It is a tightly clenched tooth. At the end of the arm that is placed on the thigh is a fist clenched.
The intellect in her brain is keeping her as calm as possible, not to be noticed by others around her. After all, she died among the enemy fans.
She is not a fan of Dortmund, but if she wants to cheer for her brother, she will definitely be labeled as a "Dortmund fan" by the surrounding Schalke 04 fans.
She didn't want to put herself in a dangerous environment.
So despite the moment when the football rolled into the goal, it seemed that there was an electric current through her body, so she couldn't help but play a pendulum, she still tried very hard to control her emotions.
On the surface, she can control it. Deep down in my heart, there have been some waves... No, it is not right to say "waves", it should be a storm!
My own brother, who has little self-confidence and almost never walks too far on the professional football path... He even scored such an important goal in such an important game! ?
Cortana whistled in the heart, messing up her mood.
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"Mark Wagner! This is his first game on behalf of Dortmund's first team! Now he uses a beautiful shot to lead Dortmund ahead of Schalke 04 on the road!" Marcel Leif said excitedly. "When he was on the court, who could have thought that it was him who broke Schalke's goal?!"
On the field, Mark has been surrounded by his teammates.
In addition to him in the innermost are Goetze and Zhou Yi.
Three little friends hug together.
"Good job, Mark! Your foot is so handsome! Of course, it's my good pass!" Zhou Yi patted Mark's back and smiled.
"I also ran well!" Goetze added, "I'm free for Makra!"
Mark laughed happily and was speechless. He was still in a trance. Everyone surrounded him, hugged him, and slapped him. He listened to every word they said, but did not enter the brain.
How did it feel when the childhood dream came true?
Mark couldn't tell, he just felt very happy now.
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"This kid!" In front of the coach's seat, Klopp didn't drop the water bottle anymore, his ears clenched his hands, waved, and then gritted his teeth.
"This kid" is of course Mark Wagner.
The stunned young dumb boy who was stunned during the warm-up and didn't figure out the situation while sitting on the bench.
He gave himself such a big surprise.
This kid is really confusing, not only cheating himself, but also Schalke 04, but... beautiful job! what!
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Finally, the Dortmund players ended their celebration, and it was already boos to go to the Schalke stadium.
In the boo, the Dortmund players ran back to their own half.
Zhou Yi and Goetze left and right sandwiched Mark in the middle and ran back side by side slowly.
"How is it? Realize your dream?" Zhou Yi hit Mark with his elbow.
"Hey, it's cool!" Mark scratched his head with a smile.
"Don't worry, this is just the beginning. Then there will be time when you are cool!" Zhou Yi smiled more happily.
"Yes, there will be later!" Mark nodded vigorously and said, "I now remember what you said to my sister. You said you realized a dream, and then you have a new dream." Now I also have a new dream, not only do I have to stay in the first team, I have to play in the first team, I also want to... I want to be a Dortmund player when I retire, and many people remember me! To become a legend in Dortmund!"
"Aspiring, Mark! You will definitely succeed!" Zhou Yi patted Mark's shoulder hard, encouraging him and saying to him.
Gotze heard the conversation between Zhou Yi and Mark next to him, and couldn't help but glance down at the Dortmund emblem on his chest.
Become Dortmund... legendary?
I can't imagine what that day looks like...
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Watching her son and Zhou Yi run back to halftime with a smile and talking side by side, Mrs. Wagner on the stands hugged tightly with her husband, she bit her lower lip tightly and put her chin on her husband's shoulder , Tears in both eyes, hard to endure not blinking, because then the tears will stay along the cheeks.
That's not Mrs. Wagner's style, she didn't want to do it.
But in her heart, she really has infinite emotions.
Look at his son, and Zhou Yi beside him.
What a great pair of good friends.
In the past, Zhou Yi lived in his own home, and the scenes of getting along with his son appeared in front of Mrs. Wagner.
She still remembers her son coming back to them and talking about how he found a genius.
Who could have thought that this genius would become his good friend later?
It is really necessary for my son, who is not content, to come to this day.
It's so nice that they know each other and become good friends...
Just thinking about it~EbookFREE.me~ Mrs. Wagner wanted to cry.
But in the end he refrained.
She sniffed her nose hard and got up from her husband's shoulder.
Old Wagner stared at his wife's face and didn't speak, but all his meaning was contained in his eyes.
Mrs. Wagner understood what her husband meant, and she smiled slightly at her husband: "I'm fine."
Then she let go of her husband, turned to look at the stadium, and shouted to Mark in the stadium, "Come on son! Good look!"
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