Big Country Sports

Chapter 622 I am proud of the day without me (finale)

"It hurts my wife to death!"

In a residential building in Taipei, a young woman who was feeding her baby raised her hand and slapped Nizi who had slapped hard in her arms.

"Good shot! Amazing!"

Tu Hai seemed to turn a blind eye to the tragedy around him, or he might be talking about the ball. In short, he held up the beer in his hand, and jumped up from the sofa with a "swish"!

At this time, the camera on the TV was aimed at a young player wearing No. 10 with a determined face.

Surrounded by three Argentine players just now, he made an unimaginable scorpion tail wagging move, not only scoring the final goal of the game, but also using a "black ten minutes" to make all the ghosts and demons go away. Go back to the 18th floor of hell!

"puff!"

After Tu Xiong was slapped hard, he sprayed all the milk in one gulp!

But at this moment, he didn't care about the harm the slap caused to himself, because the voice coming from the TV at this moment simply subverted his cognition!

Chinese football rushed out of Asia?

Also TM killed Maradona who used the "Hand of God"?

Wait a second, who is Wu Jie?

Who is Chen Haonan?

Who is Lin Yaodong?

I have never heard of these people!

Is this TM still the earth?

At this time, Tu Xiong didn't know that from today onwards, things that would impact his world view and subvert his cognition would flood in front of him in an endless stream.

"Group wear! Definitely group wear, the timeline should have been revised since 1980!"

While drinking milk like this, Tu Xiong was shocked by various people taking turns to appear on the stage. After being shocked for a whole year, he finally completed the preliminary classification and recording of the information he could receive.

This is due to the fact that his father in this life is a sports fan, and his mother likes to watch handsome guys, so what he listens to all day long is all kinds of sports games and news from the other side.

So it wasn't too difficult for him to discover the timeline of this plane. It has become more and more exaggerated and outrageous since 1980!

And the man who first broke the timeline was the alien who was still frantically sought after by the well even after the ban was issued.

But what puzzled Tu Xiong all the time was that the group of traversers didn't seem to be hostile or concealed from each other. Instead, they cooperated very tacitly and got along extremely harmoniously, and even obviously formed a small group.

This severely overturned his cognition, because these guys are not at all like his first thought when he knew that someone had traveled ahead of him-absolutely keep it secret! You must not let the other party know that you are also a time traveler!

But that group of people obviously knew each other's traversal identity. After all, there were absolutely no such non-human monsters in history. Even if the butterfly effect formed in a short period of time because of someone transmigrating, it would never be so big.

Not to mention the three monsters playing football, that Ruda who killed the dream team alone, that Shen Lang who was more perverted than Phelps, that boxing champion who was better than Tyson, those two A kung fu superstar who has never appeared before...

This group of people traveled too close to each other, it is absolutely impossible not to know each other's identity as time traveler!

But how did they get along so well?

Can they really not be a little bit wary?

The more Tu Xiong grew up here, the more doubts he had in his heart, and there were many things that he couldn't understand even if he tried his best.

Especially as there were obviously more and more traversers over there, his understanding of human nature began to have major problems.

"If it were me, I would definitely be wary of other traversers, even hostile."

That's what Tu Xiong thought, so he couldn't understand how these people got together harmoniously to form a small group? And how did they cooperate so tacitly in many things? In many cases, the group of people seems to be like one!

Also, will he join this team of traversers in the future?

"No, I must never let them know my identity as a time traveler!"

Every time Tu Xiong thought about this problem, he would struggle for a while, but in the end it was still difficult to become such a harmonious and harmonious family like the group of people on the other side.

He would never expose the deepest secrets in his heart to others, even if he would appear selfish and nasty in comparison, but he just couldn't accept letting other traversers know his details.

After the 1988 Olympic Games, Tu Xiong became even more determined about this idea!

This is mainly because the increasingly large group of traversers has now made Chinese sports, and even Chinese entertainment and technology so good.

It seems that there is no difference between the present and the future without him. To put it bluntly, he is a superfluous person.

"Damn it! Why do those guys have adult bodies, but I am a baby when I open my eyes, and I am not yet three years old!"

When Tu Xiong thought of this, he felt depressed. Everyone traveled to the mainland, to the body of a teenager.

But why did he cross into the well?

Also, why is he a baby?

This made him an irrelevant spectator!

But even though he was often upset, Tu Xiong still went up without hesitation to hug the football that his father in this plane was looking forward to when he was drawing lots for his first birthday.

Tu Xiong is still far from deciding what path he will take in the future, but this does not prevent him from making the parents of this plane happy first.

Many times, he can't help but think: as a time traveler, should he bear any responsibility?

But whenever this thought arises, he immediately thinks of the monsters on the other side.

These guys seem to have done everything he could think of, as well as the things he didn't think of!

How can he do business? He doesn't know how to write songs, draw comics, make movies, play games, or write novels. He doesn't even know how to play football.

If he is really left there, then he seems to be unable to do anything well, and he is probably the most useless one in the small group.

So when he heard the news about the group of people opposite him, he often envied the harmony and harmony of this small group, and even more admired that many of the things they did were things he dared to think about but did not dare to do, but these people all put things in the same place. It's done.

"Also, they all seem to have excellent athletic talents, but I am also a time traveler! So do I have any special talents?"

Tu Xiong often thought of this kind of thing, but as he grew up, it seemed that there was nothing different except that he ran faster and was stronger than his peers.

Wait, isn't this TM a place of extraordinary talent?

Tu Xiong's body did grow faster than children of the same age, which also allowed him to enter kindergarten at the age of two and a half, and then injured several classmates who were older than him in less than half a year.

In 1989, when Tu Xiong was only three years old, he was able to ravage other four- and five-year-old children in kindergarten with his blindly practiced skills.

This also caused a lot of celebrity elementary schools in Taipei to come to their homes one after another, hoping that Tu Xiong could go to school with them in the future.

"Am I really a genius?"

It was only then that Tu Xiong finally realized that he seemed to be a sports genius just like the other traversers.

But I just don't know how his degree of genius compares with those guys, especially the god-like Wu Jie?

"Hey, there is a 16-year difference between us. I guess the aliens will have retired by the time I start my career."

When Tu Xiong thought of this, he couldn't help thinking that he should have fallen behind during time travel.

Otherwise, why is the small group on the other side getting bigger and bigger? Is there a possibility that he should have been a member of that small group, but he fell behind for unknown reasons during crossing, and landed at this port by mistake? In the well?

"No, I have to find a chance to go to the mainland!"

Tu Xiong had this idea a long time ago, but of course he still won't let people know that he is also a time traveler.

At the same time, he was even more unwilling to work for this broken well in the future.

"Hmph, Lin Yaodong can come back from Hong Kong, but Wang Xiaoqian doesn't know which young lady defected and went back directly. Even people who have crossed into Ryukyu can join the Chinese team. Then I will crawl out of the well and swim home. It's normal!"

Of course Tu Xiong didn't want to stay in the well all his life, he had already made up his mind to follow Shang Yun's route in the future.

In a few years, as long as he finds an opportunity to go to the alien football school, he will be gone forever.

And this idea became even more out of control after the Chinese team successfully defended the World Cup champion!

"Dad, I've decided, I'm going to the Alien Football School!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the Chinese team successfully defended their title at the "Olympic Stadium in Rome", after putting on the championship jersey with the second star embroidered on it, Tu Xiong couldn't help but talk to Tu Hai, who was a little too drunk.

"Haha, the 11th generation of ancestors of our old Tu family have been waiting for your words for an indefinitely long time!"

When Tu Hai spoke, there was no smell at all, and he even had a Shandong accent.

Who told Tu Xiong's grandparents to be young men who were arrested from the 11th Appeasement District? Tu Hai was even classmates with Brigitte Lin and Teresa Teng, and they were all from Shandong.

"Son, I hope you can wear this two-star jersey in the future... No, it will be more than two stars in four years!"

Tu Hai lowered his voice when he said this. Even though the ban on China has been partially lifted, such words are still too sensitive.

"Good guy, my old man is actually more extreme than me!"

Tu Xiong felt a pain in the **** when he heard the words, but it would save him from having to do work in the future, he was really afraid that the family he passed through was dark green.

"Okay, everyone's favorite interview part is here again!"

Lin Shirong, Tu Xiong's mother in this life, was originally from Fujian, and her accent was a little bit sweet. At this time, she was looking at Wu Jie at the post-match reception with a star-chaser appearance, and both father and son immediately curled their lips!

"Congratulations to the Chinese team for successfully defending the title, but have you ever thought that one day, the king will end the curtain call and the dynasty will finally change?"

This is a sour question from a reporter in the well, and I don't know if Wu Jie has relapsed from his addiction to playing with frogs, so he actually invited this group of people to ask questions.

"You are not talking about today or tomorrow, nor next year or the year after, but someday. And when people say 'someday', they actually mean 'never', that is, 'never'." Wu Jie remained the same as before. Without giving the frog any face, he said in a joking tone, "Of course, the order of the year changes, and the prosperity is renewed every day. This is also the law of history. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com But I can tell you that the dynasty of Chinese football will not end, It will only be another Chinese dynasty rising from the trough. Just like every time China is in a national crisis, there will always be someone who steps forward and sacrifices his life for righteousness. This is a civilization that is good at producing great people."

"Wait, why are you nodding! Don't you think that the next dynasty, the next great man will fall into the well?" Lu Da saw the frog and nodded seriously at this time, and immediately took the frog from Wu Jie's hand. He grabbed the microphone, "That's right, even though you live in a well, you still have the right to look up at the starry sky, but as long as the frog jumps out and sees the truth, do you think that frog will go back to the well?"

"Wu Jie, let's talk about the day you are most proud of! I believe it must be the day when you lead this team to the championship podium again in four years' time?"

Seeing that Lu Da's words were too disruptive to harmony, the reporter from Xinhua News Agency quickly provided Wu Jie with a way to change the topic.

"No matter today or four years later, as long as I move forward, nothing can stop me, but this is not the thing I am most proud of!" Wu Jie snatched the microphone back from Lu Da, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised , "What I am really proud of is the day when there is no me, or nothing can stop us, I hope I can see that day from the perspective of a bystander!"

At this point, with a wave of pen and ink, see you in the next book!

(end of this chapter)