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Chapter 1489 The little king on the court

1489

Mo Xiangshan, Grandma Qin looked at the stadium anxiously, holding a telescope in her hand, staring at her grandson Mo Xiaomai who was running non-stop, and the others were all foils.

Today, because my family came to see him for the competition, Mo Xiaomai performed very well, running like a small motor that never stopped.

Because of his leadership, his players were also very excited. With constant cooperation, Mo Xiaomai actually scored two goals in a row, one of which was a header and directly hit the ball with his head.

"Oh, my grandson is so powerful, his head is just like practicing the iron-headed qigong." Mo Xiangshan slapped his thigh and was very excited and proud.

Grandma Qin also echoed: "Yes, maybe I can really become a football star in the future!"

"Okay, okay!" Mo Xiangshan nodded repeatedly, thinking that his grandson was the big star now.

Watching football games, watching on-site, and watching in front of the TV are two completely different states.

Just as they were watching the football game, someone knocked outside the door.

Qin Hao got up and opened the door, and came in Coach Wang.

When everyone saw that it was Coach Wang, they said hello: "Thank you, Coach Wang, Xiaomai also needs your care and teaching in the team!"

"This is, it should be!" Coach Wang smiled repeatedly. Xiaomai's tuition fee for the team is very high. At the same time, Mo Xiaomi will also make some donations to the team, which greatly improves the team's operating conditions.

It’s like Mo Xiaomi posted a small blog just now, saying that he came to Jinguan Stadium to watch the football match, which attracted a lot of attention.

"We must win today, Coach Wang must be very happy." Mo Xiaomi asked with a smile.

"I'm very happy," Coach Wang said excitedly, "This is also the support of many fans and friends. I'm here to discuss with you. Can Xiaomai come to practice football on two days in the future?"

"But Xiaomai still has to go to cram school!" Mo Huihui didn't think playing football is a good profession, but she still felt that studying was the best way out.

Coach Wang felt a little embarrassed when he heard Mo Huihui's words. Parents nowadays are like this. They are unwilling to work hard on their children, and they are even more unwilling to engage in this career in the future. Therefore, Chinese football has been stagnant, and there is not a reason for this.

Seeing Coach Wang's embarrassing smile, Mo Xiaomi smiled and said, "Mom, don't make a decision first. When we get home in the evening, we will ask Xiaomai's opinions first. There is also Coach Wang, I want to ask why you want Xiaomai to practice for one more day?"

Mo Xiaomi wants to know the reason most.

Coach Wang knows their family background, and Xiaomai comes out to play football purely because of his hobbies.

Coach Wang was a little excited when he heard Mo Xiaomi’s question, and then said with a smile: “Because our club is a professional youth training club, I found that Xiaomai is very talented in playing football. You have also seen it. It’s only been a year since Xiaomai is like a king on the court. Although he is just playing football with a group of young people now, if he has a solid foundation, hard work, and when he gets old, he will definitely become a very promising star.”

Hearing Coach Wang's words, Mo Xiaomi and his family were shocked.

talent?

Mo Xiaomi didn't care about this before, and thought that it was only Mo Xiaomai's interests and hobbies that played well among her peers.

However, in Coach Wang's tone, it seems that it is not just that.
Chapter completed!
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