Where can I find good players? Qinhuangdao, Shandong, Northeast China (using Qinhuangdao as a rhyme, of course, Qinhuangdao also has a legendary Chinese football school)!

Sun Yao's goal is Dalian, the most famous football city in China. As the place with the largest production of football talents in Northeast China, it will naturally attract Sun Yao's attention.

At the crowded city train station, Sun Yao himself began to queue up to buy train tickets.

"Hi, young man!" Sun Yao, who was about to queue up, heard someone calling him.

Sun Yao turned around and saw a wretched uncle waiting in line to recruit him.

"Ah? Uncle! Call me!" Sun Yao approached and asked.

"That's right, you don't remember me! I lost my phone last time and you picked it up for me!" the wretched uncle reminded me.

"Oh! It's you, uncle!" Sun Yao suddenly remembered that he picked up a counterfeit mobile phone as big as a brick about half a year ago, and then returned it to the owner. Unexpectedly, the benefactor still remembered him after such a long time. He meant that he

Do you remember your sex well, or are you too handsome to be remembered easily? Sun Yao asked yy.

"Hey, young man, thank you so much for not being here last time! Where are you going?" the wretched uncle continued to ask.

"Oh, I'm going to Dalian, and I'm here to buy tickets! Haha." Sun Yao responded. He was now thinking about queuing up to buy tickets. He had no intention of chatting with this weird uncle dressed like a sharp guy.

"What a coincidence, are you going to Xi'an too?" the wretched uncle said excitedly.

"Ah? Fellow travelers?" Sun Yao didn't hear clearly that the wretched uncle was talking about Xi'an.

"Then hurry up, stand next to me, and I'll buy it for you when the queue comes. There will be a bus to Xi'an soon. If you can't catch this bus, you will have to wait until tomorrow!" the wretched uncle continued.

"Ah, good, good!" Sun Yao reacted. Isn't this cutting the queue? Isn't it a good thing if someone buys a ticket for him?

The stupid Sun Yao didn't understand clearly that the wretched uncle was talking about Xi'an, not Dalian, and the names of the two cities were far different!

After buying the train ticket, before Sun Yao could look at it, the uncle took Sun Yao's hand and said, "Young man, we have to hurry up, the train will be here soon!"

"Ah? Really! You have to hurry up!" Sun Yao put away the ticket and immediately followed the wretched uncle. Of course, he had already subconsciously pulled out the hand he was holding. He didn't have such a hobby, and

Still with such a wretched uncle.

The two of them were not too slow. They just caught up with the train and got on it calmly.

Then, the two of them started quarreling again and again.

"Dear passengers, hello everyone, welcome to the K250 express train. This time, the starting point is Qingdao, the final stop is Xi'an, and the next stop is Jinan!"

"Xi'an?" Just now I was glad that I caught today's train, but now I suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Does the train from Qingdao to Xi'an pass through Dalian?" Sun Yao asked the wretched uncle.

"Brother, you really know how to joke. We are coming from Xi'an to the west, and Dalian belongs to the northeast train. How can this car go to Dalian?" The wretched uncle said with a naive smile, speaking in a wandering dialect, which sounded quite friendly.

"Haha, that's the situation. Fortunately, I didn't take the college entrance examination, otherwise I would have failed in geography. But uncle, how do you get to Dalian?" Sun Yao didn't seem to understand what was going on.

"Why are you going to Dalian? I was originally going to Xi'an to visit relatives! By the way, little brother, what are you going to Xi'an for?" The wretched uncle continued to maintain the silly smile on his face.

"Uncle! Uncle! You're not joking, uncle!" Sun Yao's face suddenly fell: "Uncle, we don't want this. I'm going to Dalian, why did you buy me a ticket to Xi'an!"

"You were going to Dalian! You didn't tell me earlier that this bus was going to Xi'an!" The wretched uncle still had a silly smile on his face.

"Huh!" Sun Yao took a deep breath and swallowed, "Didn't I tell you earlier? Didn't I tell you earlier? I'm obviously talking about Dalian! It's over, I'm going to Xi'an now!"

Sun Yao looked frustrated, "I really have no social experience, I am too immature, and I was abducted as soon as I left home! What a tragedy!"

"Brother, why are you sighing? You were originally going to Dalian? If you get off the train at the next stop, you can still go there if you change trains!" the wretched man comforted, his thick local accent sounded extremely strange.

"Okay, give me the money you just bought for the train ticket!" Sun Yao stretched out his hand and said.

"Here, brother, aren't you making things difficult for me? I'm also a wage earner, so I don't have any money! I see you are traveling alone! In fact, it's good to go to Xi'an. What about the Terracotta Warriors and Horses! Compared to Dalian

Much better!" As soon as the wretched man heard that he wanted money, he started to persuade Sun Yao to go to Xi'an again.

"Why should I travel? I'm going to pursue my dream! I want to be the number one star in the world!" Sun Yao beat his chest, "This is bad! There's no chance!"

"Oh, I understand. You want to play football! Go to Xi'an, I have people in Xi'an! The Shaanxi team is also a very good team in the Chinese Super League! It's nicknamed the Northwest Wolf!" The wretched man seemed to feel confident.

"Uncle, you also watch football. Is there a team in Shaanxi?" Sun Yao raised his head and asked.

"You kid doesn't watch football at all. Shaanxi is really good this year. The league ranking is ahead of Dalian!" the wretched man explained. [Note: This time is in 2009, chun]

"Oh, isn't Dalian very strong?" Sun Yao asked.

"Dalian used to be very strong, but not anymore! So, it's a good thing you didn't go to Dalian. I bought you the right ticket!" the wretched man said proudly.

"Wow, uncle knows so much about football!" Sun Yao said in surprise.

"In general, you kid doesn't even understand the current domestic football situation, and you are still running around! Just follow me, I will show you the way and let you embark on a soaring journey!" said the wretched man.

"Hehe, okay! I usually watch European football, and I don't really pay much attention to it in China!" Sun Yao said with a smile.

"You kids just worship foreigners. How can foreign football be as interesting as our own football? No matter how bad your own football is, it is still ours. No matter how high the level of foreigners is, they are nothing like ours."

It’s about money!” The wretched man continued to lecture Sun Yao in his dialect.

"What uncle said is great! I think so too!" Sun Yao said with a smile, but he despised the uncle in his heart. He is just a stepping stone in the country. He will practice at home first, and sooner or later he will go abroad. There is no need to go too far in the country.

If you care, you should care about European competitions. Just wait until I become a star, then lead the national football team to the World Cup and win the Hercules Cup!

Thinking of this, I still don't know how that little god can practice for himself. How amazing is the alien high technology?

Now I have to think about which luxury house I will go to, and what number will I wear? No. 9, okay! No. 10? Not bad! No. 7? Very chic!

And then put on a captain’s armband?

The Premier League is very strong now. Seeing that three Premier League teams have been selected for the top four of the Champions League for two consecutive years. Going to the Premier League? Is the tax rate in the Premier League high? A superstar like me has to pay a lot of tax?

At this time, Sun Yao was completely immersed in his own sexual desires. He never thought that if he wanted to achieve these things, he would need to put in his own efforts. He couldn't just have an alien assistant and just think of what he wanted!

Along the way, Sun Yao and Wuxiannan had an in-depth discussion about the current international football situation, and made a detailed analysis of the several directions that Chinese football needs to develop. They also extended from football to the impact of the social compensation mechanism on Chinese football; and talked about the international economy.

The relationship between trends and international football; talk about the contribution of the world's most powerful science and technology to football.

Anyway, they were talking about everything, and some strange looks came from the side. Some looked at the two lunatics; some looked at them sympathetically; some sighed; and some looked at Sun Yao and the wretched man with expressions of admiration.

Some people who had never met before also joined the discussion between the two. Sun Yao found that China has a football foundation and many people can talk about football. Of course, they mostly talked about military affairs and international events. That country's aircraft carrier was scrapped.

Things like that; even though they are just a bunch of people moving bricks on a construction site, they are extremely concerned about these big things.

After all, no one can stop their patriotic enthusiasm.

Sun Yao also learned that the wretched man's name was Zheng Laoer, who used to be from Anhui, but now traveled to various cities to work and make money.

Therefore, Sun Yao also understood that sooner or later, he would become the object of their discussion.

Be a hero! A savior on the football field!

"The bright future is waiting for me! Waiting for me!" Sun Yao lay on the table of the train and fell asleep, mumbling in his sleep.

"Hey! Big brother! Wake up, line up, let's line up at the station! Don't sleep in line, get up and line up, you are too stupid!"

"Ah? What did you just say?" Ye Xuan opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!