The Chinese team did not arrange training content this afternoon and allowed players to go out freely;

After Shi Yiming returned to China, he did not set foot on this land again. This time he was lucky enough to come back and take a look. After all, this is his second hometown.

A cold wind blew on my face, waking up Shi Yiming who was still in the sacred world. He smiled helplessly: "What am I thinking? I don't know what the result will be when I attack Iran. Why am I thinking about the confrontation with Japan instead? I'm depressed!"

Leaving the Ocean Tower and passing through two streets to the left, you will reach China Street, and you will be familiar with the street scenes;

This is the largest Chinatown in Japan, known as the world's number one food street, and is the area with the most concentrated overseas Chinese;

Shi Yiming's father once opened a Beijing hotel on this street and has been operating it in disarray. Six years ago, he transferred his main business back to Shandong, but some employees remained to maintain their daily operations.

Entering from the west entrance of the street, I saw a magnificent red sign with the three big characters "China Street" written on it. He smiled knowingly: "It has not changed, it is still so spectacular!"

Just two steps, the sign of "Chinese School" on the right attracted his attention;

This is his alma mater, where he spent his wonderful primary and junior high school years, leaving behind many sweet and warm memories.

Suddenly, he remembered a person, a person who was hidden in his heart and he thought he had forgotten. At this moment, the memories of her came to his heart without warning:

"Senior, do you really want to go back to China?"

"Well, yes, it's my dad's decision."

"Why do you have to go back? Aren't you living here very well? There is a football you like here!"

"I know, but China is my motherland. After all, I am not a Japanese and will go back sooner or later."

"Is it okay to stay for Mieko? I can't watch you play football anymore, I will be very unhappy!"

"Mikeko, I know, I can't bear to part with you too! I promise you that I will definitely come back to find you when I grow up."

"Woooo, senior, I, I-I-I'll wait for you!"

This was his youthful and sweet first love. Now, although some of his childish and cute words and deeds at that time were quite funny, he still felt moved and missed the little girl in his memory. After all, she was the first time he had left his heart.

Mikeko Tanaka is a first-year student at Toyoung Middle School, while Shi Yiming is the captain of the Chinese school football team. She often plays on the stadium of Toyoung Middle School on weekends;

By chance, she saw the calm and resolute performance of his heroic performance on the court, and gradually liked to watch the Chinese boy's game;

As the number of views increased, he also began to notice the enthusiastic beautiful fan. Because of football, he began to chat with her and the two got closer and closer.

As her understanding deepened, a special feeling surged deep in Mieko's young heart for this shy Chinese boy who was fucking hard Japanese. When she thought of him, she felt sweet in her heart. When she saw him, she was moved. She couldn't explain this feeling. She just wanted to see him and couldn't bear to let him leave her sight for a moment;

At that time, Shi Yiming, who was ignorant at that time, could not understand the meaning of love. He just felt that he was relaxed and at ease with Mieko. If she was watching on the sidelines, she would feel more energetic in playing football, and she also really hoped to meet her.

After returning to China, Mieko would often call him across the country during that period, but because Shi Yiming entered the third team training of Luneng, he often stayed in the team dormitory and was inconvenient to contact him, and gradually the relationship between the two became distant;

Because he was busy with training and competition, he quickly forgot about this cute and gentle Japanese girl.

After many years, Shi Yiming, who had grown into a young man, was familiar with love at the beginning of the year. The scenes of that year appeared clearly. He finally understood the meaning. It’s a pity that things have changed, and the people who want to cherish have long gone;

He could only smile "hehe" and said, "Mikeko, I'm back."

This is how to miss the pure relationship in childhood.

Just as he was still in a daze, someone pushed him behind him and asked casually: "Yimingjun, you are back."

The voice sounded a little familiar, but this title was very strange. Shi Yiming turned around strangely and found a Japanese young man in casual jeans standing in front of him;

He was stunned for a moment, and tried hard to search for keywords about this person's impression in his mind. As if he suddenly realized, he was overjoyed and shouted: "Oh! Yongta, it's you! I almost couldn't recognize you. It's a bit different from what you watched on TV. I've become much stronger!"

The person coming was the main striker of the Japanese team, Nagata Hatto.

Although he was only one year younger than Shi Yiming, Hatto was extremely thin when he was a child, and he felt that his body was one size smaller than Shi Yiming;

Although he is still half a head shorter than Shi Yiming, his broad chest, strong limbs, and cold eyes look like he is full of strength and murderous aura. Therefore, at first glance, Shi Yiming did not recognize him immediately.

Hatto Nagata called out "Yimaijun" again. Shi Yiming was very uncomfortable when he heard this strange and harsh title. He didn't react just now and had a lot to do with this title;

Knowing that Shi Yiming came from China, he was not used to adding the word "Jun" to his name, so Hattori Nagata adopted the title "Da Ming" with quite Chinese characteristics;

Although he is already an adult, it is understandable to add the word "Jun" to others to express his respect for others. However, at this moment, Shi Yiming was surprised to feel a hint of hostility when he heard his childhood intimate playmates calling him seriously.

Shi Yiming said awkwardly, then stared at Hatto Nagata in confusion. He looked at the eyes he had cast, and there was a tendency of friction at the intersection of his eyes. Hatto Nagata smiled indifferently: "Yimingjun, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your Japanese language has not made much progress. No wonder, you have been in China all these years!"

After hearing the clichés in this sentence, Shi Yiming was uncomfortable, but ignored his provocation and asked curiously: "Neita, why did you come to Yokohama? Isn't your match with Turkmen in Tokyo?"

Hatto Nagata answered as if nothing had happened: "I went home for something, and it turned out to be true that I met you. It's a coincidence!"

The last two words were deliberately extended, completely revealing his intentions. Shi Yiming heard the meaning of the words and answered with a slight edge: "Well, yes! Are you doing well these years? You are indeed a piece of material for joining the national team, and you have not let down my coaching back then, hehe!"

"Aren't you the same? You are still the absolute candidate for the captain."

"Oh, the coach is just loving you. Hey, it's almost five o'clock, you haven't eaten yet, let's go together! We haven't met for so long, so we should go to the dining table to pick up a meal. My restaurant is there, and this meal is above my head."

"Ming Yizi, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I've grown so tall? Oh, you kid really has a bright future. Your Uncle Qiao has been optimistic about you back then and didn't disappoint me. Haha, the people who are the captain are different! But I haven't thought about seeing Uncle Qiao for so many years, so I should fight!" As soon as I entered the hotel gate, Shi Yiming was caught by a middle-aged man in a white chef's coat and greeted him excitedly.

Uncle Qiao was about fifty years old and entered the cooking world for thirty-five years. His cooking skills have reached the level of perfection. After arriving in Japan, he won many food competitions and became a well-known generation of famous chefs and supported the signature of Beijing hotels;

This is Uncle Qiao who was famous after becoming famous, but when he first debuted, he was not favored, but just hang out in some small restaurants on the streets of Beijing;

Shi Yiming's father was first involved in the catering industry. He accidentally tasted his dish while conducting market research in Beijing. He felt that the smooth taste was different from ordinary people. The two hit it off and met too late. Just as Shi's father was about to develop in Japan, he boldly activated Uncle Qiao, who was in poverty;

Unexpectedly, Shi's father's keen eyes really fell in love with this thousand-mile horse. Uncle Qiao's craftsmanship made his Beijing hotel full of guests;

In order to thank his father Shi for his kindness, Uncle Qiao has always followed Shi Father Shi loyally, even though many people offered high prices to poach him after becoming famous;

After Shi Yiming's father turned his business back to China, he handed over the Beijing hotel in Yokohama to take care of.

"Oh, it's Uncle Qiao! I've been busy with competitions over the past few years and have no time to go out for a walk. I'm sorry! Now I have the chance. Didn't I see you here? Haha!" Shi Yiming has always been grateful to this kind and kind Uncle Qiao. He loved Shi Yiming the most when he was a child. From time to time, he always made some delicious and exquisite snacks for this young master. When Shi's father didn't have time, he helped him take care of Xiao Shi Yiming;

Uncle Qiao grew up watching Shi Yiming grow up and always treats him as his own child. The two have a deep relationship and are like father and son;

I haven't seen you for a few years, and now I suddenly see the mature and steady Shi Yiming. He was happy from the bottom of my heart and couldn't help but talk more: "Your father came to inspect last month, and I was looking forward to you at that time! There have been many competitions in recent years. Seeing that you are busy, you don't even have time to make a phone call!"

Shi Yiming smiled and answered one by one. Suddenly he turned around and found that Hatto was bored and dazed. He realized that he had neglected this friend, so he couldn't bear to interrupt Uncle Qiao's endless question: "Uncle Qiao, you can't send us a word today, right? My friend and I are hungry! Let me introduce this, this is Hatto, Nagata, the main striker of the Japanese youth team, and a good friend who played football with me when he was a child."

Uncle Qiao patted his head in annoyance and said in a panic: "Look at my age, I forgot everything when I am happy. I'm so damn it! Well, Hattori, your performance is so good! I've been following you, Yamato Warriors, come on!"

During this period, Japanese people are generally concerned about the Japanese youth team that is fighting in the local area. Hattori Nagata's excellent performance has made him a hot topic among fans;

Whenever the Japanese team plays, many people gather in the hotel to watch and comment, so Uncle Qiao has some understanding of the number one striker in Japan.

Hattori smiled faintly and replied tepidly: "Thank you, I won't let you down."

Uncle Qiao felt that he was very cold and had no deep desire. He felt bored secretly, so he turned to Shi Yiming and asked, "Ming Zi, what do you want to eat? You both have a competition. Thank you for your hard work. Why don't I have a big meal today to reward you."

Shi Yiming replied in a panic: "No need to spend money, Uncle Qiao! At this stage of the competition, we should pay attention to diet and not overeat. I appreciate your kindness, thank you! I just want to eat some light Japanese cuisine to ensure nutrition, and not too greasy."

Uncle Qiao nodded happily and looked at Hattori Nagata again: "Hattori, where are you?"

"A roll of sushi, a red bean rice."
Chapter completed!