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Chapter 1490 Mo's rules

1490

"Coach Wang is not a joke. I don't want you to lie because of complimenting us and making us happy." Mo Xiaomi said seriously. "If Xiaomai has talent and wants to continue playing football, we will support each other as family. No matter whether he can become a star in the future, as long as he likes it."

Hearing Mo Xiaomi's words, Coach Wang breathed a sigh of relief and continued to convince Mo Xiaomai's parents.

"I know your concerns. I did not exaggerate Mo Xiaomai's talent, but to be honest." Coach Wang said seriously. "If even such a talented child cannot become a star with such hard work, then I really don't know when I will become a football player."

Mo Huihui was a little anxious, but when she saw her daughter chatting with Coach Wang in an opportunistic manner, she couldn't refute her daughter in front of everyone.

"Okay, I'll ask Xiaomai for her opinion later." Mo Xiaomi nodded, "But you know that Xiaomai should still be a good student now. In fact, if you want to be a football player in the future, you can't play football every day, but go to school most of the time."

"Of course it's okay. Football also requires enough knowledge and a flexible brain." Mo Xiaomi agrees with Mo Xiaomi's statement. "For children abroad, they also play football in schools, and they learn while playing football. The two do not conflict."

"Yes!" Mo Xiaomi agreed with Coach Wang's words. Only by treating football as fun and enjoying the happiness brought by football can you truly fall in love with football.

If Mo Xiaomai really wants to engage in this profession in the future and Mo Xiaomai also has talent in this area, Mo Xiaomi will never stop him.

At the same time, if Mo Xiaomai really likes playing football, in order to have more time to play football, he will study in school, be more serious and more efficient.

After Coach Wang left, Mo Huihui was a little unhappy and hurriedly said, "Xiaomi, don't think that if I don't watch it, I don't understand how bad Chinese football is. Your father often watches football and keeps cursing at the TV. I don't want anyone to point at my son in the future."

Qin Zhengming felt a little embarrassed when he heard his wife's words, so he explained: "It's not that I don't like football, but that I love and blame him deeply. I hope that Chinese football can break out of Asia one day earlier and compete for the world."

"Haha, it's probably impossible." Mo Huihui shook her head and looked very contemptuous. "Anyway, I don't agree with Xiaomai being a football player in the future, which delays learning and has no skill. Even if she wants to do anything in the future, she will have no great achievements because of her low knowledge."

"Mom, you're a little overthinking. Playing football is a skill. Even if you can't become a football star in the future, you can still become a football coach. Even if you can't stand anything, if Xiaomai likes it, you will really stop him!" Hearing his mother's words, he asked, "Besides, who said that his academic performance will definitely decline because of football! Look at me, I have been so serious about filming and studying since I was a child, and my grades are not bad at all, and neither of them is delayed!"

"Ah?" Mo Huihui was a little confused when she heard this, but what her daughter said was right. "Then I will give in. If it affects the performance, it will not increase the time for playing football, otherwise no one can speak, and I don't agree."
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