Chapter 655

As the youth training center is still under construction, isolation boards have been erected between the training ground and the construction site for the sake of safety.

When Gao Han was walking on the edge of the training ground, he heard the sound of kicking from the other end of the isolation board, and the sound of a young child counting. He had counted to more than 100.

This made him a little curious. He got close to the isolation board, and from the gap, he could see a child playing football behind him. He was about eight or nine years old. He was not tall and thin. He was practicing kicking on his own and counting.

But I don't know if I'm too focused. I forget after counting.

The child sighed very depressed, picked up a book from the ground, looked at the setting sun, and murmured to himself: "it seems that the posture is wrong, isn't it?"

After reading the book for a while, I put it down and began to practice on my own.

Gao Han looks a little curious on the side of the isolation board. Is it because the students didn't go home with their parents and hid themselves to practice?

With this in mind, alpine quickly went to the channel and came to the other end of the isolation board.

The child turned his back to the high cold and practiced very attentively. He counted the number gently in his mouth. The high cold didn't hear the exact number.

Gao Han came near him, squatted down, picked up the book from the ground, looked at the cover and laughed directly.

It turns out that this old book is a bit like a bargain bought from a stall, but it has a very good title, quick manual for stars.

It's not cheating to open the contents of the book. It's just something very simple and basic. For example, children are learning how to play ball according to the contents of the book.

All of a sudden, a strange old man selling books in the vegetable market appeared in Gao Han's mind. He said to the child, "kid, I think you are amazing. You are really one of the most talented football players in the world. It's up to you to revitalize Chinese football."

"I have a quick manual for star players here. You can follow it and guarantee that you will become the king of the next generation. Today, we can meet each other. I'll sell you cheaper. You can't get a loss for ten yuan, and you can't be fooled for ten yuan."

At the thought of this paragraph, he gave a straight smile.

After hearing the movement, Huo Di turned his head and saw a strange guy holding his book. He immediately stretched out his hand and yelled, "bring me my book."

Gao Han thought it interesting. He looked at the book in his hand and the child opposite him, and asked, "Why are you practicing here?"

The child's eyes obviously flashed a trace of panic color, but he pretended to be calm and said: "don't worry about it."

Gao Han felt thoughtful and suddenly said, "Oh, you've been peeping at their training."

"I..." the child showed up on the spot and panicked.

"Say, who are you?" Gao Han knew, "I'll give the book back to you."

The child was flustered as if he had done something very wrong, and he was very restless.

"Don't worry. To be honest, I won't embarrass you."

It was as if the cold words gave the child courage. He asked, "do you mean what you say?"

"Of course, go ahead."

"My father is a steel worker in the opposite construction site. I came here during the summer vacation."

Gao Han understood that it was left behind children who came to Beijing to find their parents during the summer vacation.

"Then why are you peeping here and hiding to practice?"

In his eyes, stealing school is a very serious thing, because on the first day he came to Beijing, his parents told him that the children who will play football here in the future will have to pay more than 10000 yuan each, and only the rich can come in and read.

"It's OK. Let's hear it." Gao Han smiles and passes the book in his hand.

It seems that it is the act of returning the book, coupled with the innocent and kind expression of alpine, which makes the child relax his vigilance. After taking the book, he looks at Alpine in a daze, and his big round eyes seem to glow.

"I hope to play football, pass their assessment and stay here to study."

Gao Han opened his eyes and thought about it again. He just felt that it was very unpleasant.

After the child came to Beijing, I'm afraid that every time he thought about leaving his parents and going back to his hometown to study after the summer vacation, he would feel sad.

"Do your parents know?" Gao Han asked.

The child shook his head. "They're very busy. They work overtime all day."

This is true, because the construction period is very fast, and the construction company is constantly working overtime. For this reason, the high cold has already told us to ensure the safety of workers.

"What have you learned?" Gao Han suddenly asked with interest.

The child was a little timid. "I've learned all the things they taught, that is, the so-called sense of the ball is not good, but they didn't teach some basic things, such as playing the ball, so I can only learn by myself."

Gao Han was amused with a puff.

Spain's youth training generally doesn't pay much attention to some basic movements such as kicking, because no matter how good the kicking is, it's not practical at all on the court, and there's no significance in practice. The sense of the ball has to be strengthened by accumulating over time.

When Gao Han told this to the child, the child looked at the book in his hand and found that he had spent a period of time in vain, and directly threw the deceitful ghost book on the ground.

"Uncle, you have a point. Are you a coach? Can you teach me how to play football? " The child's eyes were full of prayer.

Gao Han nodded, "in fact, the most basic things are the same, that is, what you see. The difference is that if you want to be selected by them, you have to keep training every day, without any slack, but most children can't do it."

"I can do it." The child said firmly.

Obviously, as long as he can stay in Beijing, stay with his parents, he is willing to do anything.

"Well, the courage is commendable, but we should stick to it." Gao Han laughs encouragingly.

In fact, he really doesn't think that this child can improve much in a short summer vacation. After all, playing football is a craft, which depends on the accumulation of time and perseverance. It can't be achieved overnight.

But at this time, he suddenly found a very interesting thing, the child did not know him.

It seems that he is not a fan at all on weekdays. Maybe he hasn't even met football.

Just as Gao Han was thinking about it, the child seemed to suddenly think of something and jumped up.

"No, no, I've missed the time. I have to hurry back to cook. Goodbye, uncle."

"Goodbye."

When Gao Han was about to wave his hand, he suddenly felt that his eyes were bright.

It turned out that the child was like a sharp arrow, sprinting past him, very fast.

Gao Han was so surprised that he opened his mouth wide. While he was still able to see the figure, his eyes moved and locked the child.

Gao Ren, 9 years old, potential: 190.

"What?" The cold is even more surprising.

The potential value has reached 190, which is the potential of a top star, and his speed is so fast.

"The boy can." Gao Han laughs at the moment.

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"Gao Ren, did you go to watch people play football again today? I even forgot to come back and cook. "

As night falls, in front of the simple mobile house on the construction site, Gao Ren and his parents sit around a square table cut from a concrete template, on which are two hot fried dishes and three bowls of steaming porridge.

It's hot. How can Gao Dazhu and his wife eat such hot food?

The child Gao Ren knew he had made a mistake and stood aside with his head down.

"I've told you many times, don't watch others play football. It doesn't belong to us. Your task now is to concentrate on your study, get good grades, get a good university in the future, and come out to find a good job. It's worth the hard work of your mother and me."

On weekdays, Gao Dazhu, who works diligently on the construction site, is honest and honest. In front of his son, he still has the dignity of his father.

On the contrary, when the mother heard her husband scolding her son, she patted Gao Dazhu on the shoulder and said, "Why are you so stupid? I don't want to think about it. How long does it take for my son to come to live with us? It's rare for him to be interested in it. Anyway, he doesn't have to spend money. Besides, his academic performance is always the first in his class

"That's not enough." Gao Dazhu sighed, "you don't know that school in the countryside. It's not even comparable with Beijing, it's not comparable with the county. Can we get into a good junior high school when we are the first in the rural primary school? Can you get into a good university? "

Mother stopped talking at once.

Their schools in the countryside are really different from those outside.

At the beginning, they also thought about taking Gao Ren to Beijing to study, but they had no choice. Public schools couldn't get in, and they couldn't afford the high tuition fees of private schools. So they finally had to send Gao Ren back to their hometown to study.

Fortunately, this child is also sensible and aspiring, and his academic performance has always been among the best, which makes them feel at ease.

"Dad, mom, if I can pass their selection, will I be able to stay in Beijing and go to that famous school you call it?" Gao Ren suddenly asked.

Gao Dazhu and his wife looked at each other, but they didn't expect that their son had this idea.

"Don't think too much, son. I've heard that they have high selection requirements. Have you ever played football before? Is there a football in the primary school in our village? "

Gao Ren's answer is shaking his head, he is in recent days contact with football.

Even his football was bought because his father promised to give him a gift after a long time of grinding. Up to now, he has no shoes and can only practice barefoot.

"If you don't say anything else, even if you are selected, can we afford the tuition of 10000 yuan?"

Father's words are very heavy, but let precocious Gao Ren heart shock.

Yes, even if he passes the selection, so what?

He still doesn't have the money to go to school, does he?

"Well, well, let's not talk about that. Eat, eat." Mother rushed out to make ends meet.

But just at this time, I saw someone calling for the foreman in the distance. Then I saw the boss of the construction company coming towards them with a young man in suit and shoes. Usually, the foreman in charge of the construction team led the way. It seemed that he was also polite to the young man.

This person, Gao Dazhu and other workers have met, is the person in charge of Party A, is also the head of the youth training center, the prince of a famous real estate enterprise in Beijing, and the general manager Xiang.

But this rich second generation, who was supposed to come to inspect the construction site, led by the foreman, went straight to the door of Gao Dazhu's family. Xiang Zong didn't say a word, but just looked at Gao Ren, Gao Dazhu's son with great interest.

This makes Gao Dazhu flustered. His first reaction is that his son's going to steal to learn from other people's tutors to play football has been found out, and other people have come to ask questions.

"Mr. Xiang, this smelly boy, he..."

But before he finished, he reached out to Tianming to stop him. His eyes still looked at Gao Ren, as if he had seen a treasure. He asked with a smile, "are you Gao Ren?"