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Chapter 1 The boy with a dream
Chapter 1 The boy with a dream
It was late at night, but the lights were brightly lit, and there were twos and threes of passers-by on the street, supporting each other and talking over wine.This is the summer of the 2010 World Cup, and there is an occasional cool breeze, but it can't extinguish the enthusiasm of the fans.
Several teenagers walked out of a bar in a crowd, their faces still excited, and they were still discussing the wonderful game just now.Their college entrance examination results have come out, and they are all passable, so their family members allow them to come out and relax.
Somehow, the conversation turned to what kind of results the Chinese team could achieve if they qualified for this World Cup.
A more unified view is that it is estimated that it will lose all three games again, without scoring a goal, and the group will be at the bottom.
"Chinese football will not be played in 20 years." A tall and thin boy said in an angry tone, "But the number of match-fixing may be able to compete for the number one in the world."
Suddenly, a voice sounded: "If my foot injury can be cured, I will definitely lead the national team to the top 12 of the World Cup within 8 years."
Everyone looked at the speaker.The boy who spoke had been silent during the discussion before, and seemed to be full of thoughts, but now he uttered a shocking sentence. Although everyone was a little surprised, no one ridiculed him surprisingly.
The boy will turn 18 in a few months. He is about 1 meters tall. Although he looks thin, those who have really wrestled with him will know what kind of terrifying explosive power is hidden under his thin body.
"Maybe, who knows for sure," the tall and thin boy looked away and said absently, "Our country has never been short of talent, if you can still play football, maybe you will become famous in the future , and then lose everyone in this big environment."
"I won't, I am a person with dreams." The young man said firmly, his eyes were as bright as morning stars on his ordinary face, but there was a bit of sadness on his face.
dream?Everyone turned their faces away tacitly, and then changed the subject pretending to be happy.
Everyone knows that this young man is called Shi Hao. He used to be a football genius. He performed well in the National Youth Football Invitational Tournament. Echelon, and almost got a professional contract.
Why do you say almost?Because he was selected for the U-15 national team two years ago at the age of 17 and participated in the Asian qualifiers for the U-17 World Championships. However, he was kicked by his teammate with an unnecessary tackle in the pre-match training and broke his left ankle bone. Comminuted fracture, ligament rupture.
Afterwards, his family took him to seek medical treatment in various ways, but to no avail. He could only repair some broken bones.After a period of recuperation, although he lost his crutches and he no longer limped so obviously when he walked, experts asserted that he would never recover completely, and he missed professional football ever since.
That's why Shi Hao transferred to this high school to study and take the college entrance examination.This story, which has been circulated in the school for a long time, has long been confirmed by the students through collecting information on the Internet.The shy and smiling Shi Hao in the group photo of the U-17 national youth team was the boy in front of him who was hanging on the bridge with them and crossing the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination.
Everyone laughed and played and walked forward, but no one noticed that Shi Hao stood still in place after saying that sentence.
It wasn't until someone noticed something was wrong and everyone went back to look for it, only to see Shi Hao lying on the ground, unconscious.The teenagers were flustered for a while before anyone thought of calling 122 to send Shi Hao to the hospital. Everyone pooled money to register him.After a preliminary examination for Shi Hao, the doctor said that he did not find any serious problems for the time being, and he needed to stay in the hospital for further observation.It was already midnight, and the teenagers couldn't stand it anymore, so after Shi Hao's parents rushed to the hospital, they went home one after another.
After that, they called Shi Hao and learned that Shi Hao had been discharged from the hospital. Recently, he went to physical training every day, and wanted to work hard again to enter the world of professional football.
Maybe the foot injury can’t be healed, maybe the dream can’t be realized after all, but being able to play football is a happy thing. Every teenager who puts down the phone thinks so, and sincerely wishes this former genius boy to become a professional player.
In the days of waiting for the admission notice this summer, they also played a few games together. Everyone felt that Shi Hao was in a hot state, and the genius boy was the genius boy. Every game can be dazzling and wonderful. Unparalleled goals, almost a dominant performance, they all secretly admired that it was no mediocrity to be selected for the U17 national team.
After that, everyone went to different universities to study, and each other had a new circle of friends, so there were fewer contacts.Later, when I saw Shi Hao's figure again, it was already on the TV screen.
……
After saying "I am a man with dreams", Shi Hao suddenly saw a faint light shooting towards him.He hurriedly wanted to avoid it, but he was a step late in reacting, and the ray of light hit his eyebrows directly.
A moment later, a baritone voice with a strong sense of electronic sounded in his mind: "Find a suitable host, the Dreamer system is starting...starting..."
Shi Hao seemed to be trapped in a dark and boundless space, only that voice echoed in his mind.He was restrained by some invisible force, unable to think, unable to move, not even the emotion of fear, he could only wait quietly and passively.
Not long after.
"The dreamer system is 85% initialized, some functions are not loaded, and the startup failed. The dream power is insufficient, please charge it as soon as possible."
The surroundings seemed to be no longer endless darkness, Shi Hao found that the invisible restraint on his body seemed to be loosened, and he could move. "What dreamer system? What is the power of dreams?" He heard his own voice, which seemed to spread to an infinite distance, and gradually disappeared without an echo.
No one answered.
Only the electronic baritone repeated mechanically: "The power of dreams is insufficient, please recharge as soon as possible."
Before his eyes appeared what appeared to be the battery symbol on a mobile phone, blinking red.
"The power of dreams is insufficient, please recharge as soon as possible. Currently 85%."
"What's going on, am I dreaming?"
As soon as the words fell, everything in front of his eyes slowly distorted and blurred like melted glass, and he closed his eyes in discomfort.When I opened my eyes again, I saw the anxious parents.
Before he could make a move, his mother, Chen Shuxian, who had been paying attention to him, rushed over and grabbed his hand, and asked like a cannonball: "Xiaohao, how do you feel? Does it hurt? Do you remember?" Do you remember how you fainted?"
Shi Hao only felt dizzy and dizzy, unable to do anything for a while.His father, Shi Zhonghua, interjected at this moment: "Don't talk, just lie down quietly and rest for a while, if you feel something wrong, then talk again, we will call the doctor to show you."
This is clearly in the ward.Shi Hao lay on the bed, looked down at the white quilt covering his body, and then turned his head to look around. The ward under the energy-saving lamps was filled with a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere. "I'm fine, nothing wrong. What time is it?"
"It's midnight." His mother answered quickly, "Do you want to eat something? Are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat now. I'll take a rest." Shi Hao was a little confused about the situation, who is that electronic baritone?Is what happened before just Nanke Yimeng?
If it was a dream, it was really a simple and boring dream.
(End of this chapter)
It was late at night, but the lights were brightly lit, and there were twos and threes of passers-by on the street, supporting each other and talking over wine.This is the summer of the 2010 World Cup, and there is an occasional cool breeze, but it can't extinguish the enthusiasm of the fans.
Several teenagers walked out of a bar in a crowd, their faces still excited, and they were still discussing the wonderful game just now.Their college entrance examination results have come out, and they are all passable, so their family members allow them to come out and relax.
Somehow, the conversation turned to what kind of results the Chinese team could achieve if they qualified for this World Cup.
A more unified view is that it is estimated that it will lose all three games again, without scoring a goal, and the group will be at the bottom.
"Chinese football will not be played in 20 years." A tall and thin boy said in an angry tone, "But the number of match-fixing may be able to compete for the number one in the world."
Suddenly, a voice sounded: "If my foot injury can be cured, I will definitely lead the national team to the top 12 of the World Cup within 8 years."
Everyone looked at the speaker.The boy who spoke had been silent during the discussion before, and seemed to be full of thoughts, but now he uttered a shocking sentence. Although everyone was a little surprised, no one ridiculed him surprisingly.
The boy will turn 18 in a few months. He is about 1 meters tall. Although he looks thin, those who have really wrestled with him will know what kind of terrifying explosive power is hidden under his thin body.
"Maybe, who knows for sure," the tall and thin boy looked away and said absently, "Our country has never been short of talent, if you can still play football, maybe you will become famous in the future , and then lose everyone in this big environment."
"I won't, I am a person with dreams." The young man said firmly, his eyes were as bright as morning stars on his ordinary face, but there was a bit of sadness on his face.
dream?Everyone turned their faces away tacitly, and then changed the subject pretending to be happy.
Everyone knows that this young man is called Shi Hao. He used to be a football genius. He performed well in the National Youth Football Invitational Tournament. Echelon, and almost got a professional contract.
Why do you say almost?Because he was selected for the U-15 national team two years ago at the age of 17 and participated in the Asian qualifiers for the U-17 World Championships. However, he was kicked by his teammate with an unnecessary tackle in the pre-match training and broke his left ankle bone. Comminuted fracture, ligament rupture.
Afterwards, his family took him to seek medical treatment in various ways, but to no avail. He could only repair some broken bones.After a period of recuperation, although he lost his crutches and he no longer limped so obviously when he walked, experts asserted that he would never recover completely, and he missed professional football ever since.
That's why Shi Hao transferred to this high school to study and take the college entrance examination.This story, which has been circulated in the school for a long time, has long been confirmed by the students through collecting information on the Internet.The shy and smiling Shi Hao in the group photo of the U-17 national youth team was the boy in front of him who was hanging on the bridge with them and crossing the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination.
Everyone laughed and played and walked forward, but no one noticed that Shi Hao stood still in place after saying that sentence.
It wasn't until someone noticed something was wrong and everyone went back to look for it, only to see Shi Hao lying on the ground, unconscious.The teenagers were flustered for a while before anyone thought of calling 122 to send Shi Hao to the hospital. Everyone pooled money to register him.After a preliminary examination for Shi Hao, the doctor said that he did not find any serious problems for the time being, and he needed to stay in the hospital for further observation.It was already midnight, and the teenagers couldn't stand it anymore, so after Shi Hao's parents rushed to the hospital, they went home one after another.
After that, they called Shi Hao and learned that Shi Hao had been discharged from the hospital. Recently, he went to physical training every day, and wanted to work hard again to enter the world of professional football.
Maybe the foot injury can’t be healed, maybe the dream can’t be realized after all, but being able to play football is a happy thing. Every teenager who puts down the phone thinks so, and sincerely wishes this former genius boy to become a professional player.
In the days of waiting for the admission notice this summer, they also played a few games together. Everyone felt that Shi Hao was in a hot state, and the genius boy was the genius boy. Every game can be dazzling and wonderful. Unparalleled goals, almost a dominant performance, they all secretly admired that it was no mediocrity to be selected for the U17 national team.
After that, everyone went to different universities to study, and each other had a new circle of friends, so there were fewer contacts.Later, when I saw Shi Hao's figure again, it was already on the TV screen.
……
After saying "I am a man with dreams", Shi Hao suddenly saw a faint light shooting towards him.He hurriedly wanted to avoid it, but he was a step late in reacting, and the ray of light hit his eyebrows directly.
A moment later, a baritone voice with a strong sense of electronic sounded in his mind: "Find a suitable host, the Dreamer system is starting...starting..."
Shi Hao seemed to be trapped in a dark and boundless space, only that voice echoed in his mind.He was restrained by some invisible force, unable to think, unable to move, not even the emotion of fear, he could only wait quietly and passively.
Not long after.
"The dreamer system is 85% initialized, some functions are not loaded, and the startup failed. The dream power is insufficient, please charge it as soon as possible."
The surroundings seemed to be no longer endless darkness, Shi Hao found that the invisible restraint on his body seemed to be loosened, and he could move. "What dreamer system? What is the power of dreams?" He heard his own voice, which seemed to spread to an infinite distance, and gradually disappeared without an echo.
No one answered.
Only the electronic baritone repeated mechanically: "The power of dreams is insufficient, please recharge as soon as possible."
Before his eyes appeared what appeared to be the battery symbol on a mobile phone, blinking red.
"The power of dreams is insufficient, please recharge as soon as possible. Currently 85%."
"What's going on, am I dreaming?"
As soon as the words fell, everything in front of his eyes slowly distorted and blurred like melted glass, and he closed his eyes in discomfort.When I opened my eyes again, I saw the anxious parents.
Before he could make a move, his mother, Chen Shuxian, who had been paying attention to him, rushed over and grabbed his hand, and asked like a cannonball: "Xiaohao, how do you feel? Does it hurt? Do you remember?" Do you remember how you fainted?"
Shi Hao only felt dizzy and dizzy, unable to do anything for a while.His father, Shi Zhonghua, interjected at this moment: "Don't talk, just lie down quietly and rest for a while, if you feel something wrong, then talk again, we will call the doctor to show you."
This is clearly in the ward.Shi Hao lay on the bed, looked down at the white quilt covering his body, and then turned his head to look around. The ward under the energy-saving lamps was filled with a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere. "I'm fine, nothing wrong. What time is it?"
"It's midnight." His mother answered quickly, "Do you want to eat something? Are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat now. I'll take a rest." Shi Hao was a little confused about the situation, who is that electronic baritone?Is what happened before just Nanke Yimeng?
If it was a dream, it was really a simple and boring dream.
(End of this chapter)
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