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Chapter 1 Friends from afar

"Peng, I still don't understand why you are so stubborn this time? You don't look like you at all!" The young woman looked at the fields outside the car window, her tone full of complaints.

The middle-aged man sitting next to her heard the unhappiness in her words, snuggled to her, and smiled and comforted, "What's wrong, Lijia? Didn't I tell you that his mentor has been thinking about my marriage, but he is too busy to attend our wedding. He knows that I'm coming this time, so he especially reminds you to bring you."

"It's not that I don't want to see your teacher. I just don't understand. If you don't take a good car, why are you squeezing this broken train with others?" The young woman glanced at the migrant workers surging in the carriage with contempt and said hatefully.

The man understood her body language, held her hands, held them in her hands, and said affectionately: "Lijia, you usually come and go with luxury cars. It is rare to be idle when you are free. Just go to the countryside to experience the customs and customs here, which is also a special life experience."

"I know you are willing to accompany me to Guangxi in your busy schedule. I am really moved! I promise that I will treat you well in the future and will never let you down!"

The woman turned her head and smiled slightly: "You, you are so good at coaxing people every time!"

The man did not respond and smiled and held her palm.

The man is Wang Peng, the assistant coach of the National Youth Team, and the woman is named Lei Lijia, and he is his newlywed wife. The two just got married in February.

Lei Lijia once studied in Italy and met Wang Peng by chance. The relationship between them was full of twists and turns, but finally achieved success this year.

Lei Lijia is an authentic Shanghai girl. She is used to seeing the gorgeous night scenes of Oriental Pearl. She has a sense of Shanghai-style arrogance and is very disagreeable with other places;

At the age of 26, she became the largest foreign trade company in Shanghai. She was young and frivolous and had more capital to despise foreigners.

How he captured the heart of this arrogant golden-collar beauty is a question that he, a simple Liaodong man, has always been confused about.

"Please, I'm not trying to make things difficult for you. You know I support you. After all, you are a dignified assistant coach of the National Youth Team. It's not difficult to ask them for a private car in Guangxi for the first time. It's better if you have to ask for a private tour in a private place. That's fine, but why do you just have to squeeze in trains with people? I hate places with a lot of people the most!" She was still worried about his inconsideration.

"Lijia, you should really change your proud view. Guangxi has developed quite fast in recent years, not as bad as you imagined." Wang Peng has been trying to transform her aloofness.

"Development? It's so humorous to talk about this topic here! You, you talk too much about emotions when looking at the problem. This society doesn't need so much warmth." Lei Lijia shook her head in a panic, "Peng, listen to me, you should be more pragmatic... Hey, why don't you listen to me? You, Lu Juren's awesome temper has been learned for you!"

The attempted intention to transform was instead subjected to her counter-reform. Wang Peng was a little depressed, but he was optimistic and quickly accepted the siege state of the siege in the siege: "Haha, if I don't have a temper, I can't catch you, the little dragon girl!"

Lei Lijia pursed her mouth and turned her head out the window: "I'm talking again, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

The image of Lu Juren flashed through his mind, and suddenly a question came to mind, "Is he interesting to Sister Ying? If he keeps consuming this, he is simply irresponsible to his youth! Sister Ying is really, with such good conditions, she has to hang herself on a tree. The Xu girl in her thirties is still a masterless flower, alas!"

The sister Ying she called was Yin Xinying, who had been dating the national youth coach Lu Juren for ten years, ambiguous partner between her friend and girlfriend.

"Lijia, you misunderstood Lao Lu. He is definitely not the kind of irresponsible scumbag. After being together for so long, he cannot be distracted by Xinying. He has not taken a substantial step, just because he has not yet established his own career. Lao Lu wants to cherish Xinying with a satisfactory result. Such a person is a real man, and I admire him!"

Although Lu Juren never mentioned emotional matters to him in daily life, Wang Peng was the closest partner he had with over ten years, and he had a good understanding of his emotional world, which was rough on the surface but actually delicate.

"Cherish? Nonsense! You men just like to use the excuses of giving to women, but in fact they are to satisfy your self-righteous career ambitions. You don't understand what a woman needs at all!" Lei Lijia became indignant.

Unexpectedly, his kindness was unresolved, he was a little angry: "How can a man support his whole family without his own career?!"

"Why can only men support our families? We women cannot? For men, career is important, but family cannot be ignored. The development of both can be taken into account. You men should not make excuses to avoid the responsibilities you should bear!" Lei Lijia's indifferent answer came to the nail on the head.

These sharp languages ​​do reveal common problems among many men, and Wang Peng can't find a language to respond for a while.

Looking at his embarrassment, she looked a little proud, took the initiative to lower her posture and took care of his face: "Pen, I am not scolding you, I just want to say that with my financial ability, I can support my family, and you don't have to be so tired. I will not make too many demands on you financially. You can devote yourself to your beloved football, just hope you can rest assured about our home, and love me a little more."

This is my thoughtful statement, and even the heart of the stone can be melted, let alone the emotional young man in China: "Lijia, thank you for your understanding. My love for you will never be just a little bit!"

He grabbed her hands tightly, his tone was excited and firm.

At six o'clock in the evening, the train slowly entered the last city in southeastern Guizhou. The busy night view of Yucheng District diluted the sadness in the hearts of travelers.

As soon as he walked out of the train station, Wang Peng quickly recognized Long Tian who came to greet him;

Wang Peng, who was casually dressed and accompanied by his beautiful wife, was different from the image of Adi in the past. Among the surging crowds, Long Tian did not recognize him for a while.

He walked up to him and shook his fingers: "Hey, Long Tian, ​​I won't recognize me after a New Year!"

Long Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "How could that be? Who doesn't know our famous Director Wang?"

He glanced at Lei Lijia shyly, "Hello, Master, Master's wife."

It was the first time she was less than thirty who heard people call her this. She felt quite novel and deliberately put on a stern face to test him: "Scared, call me a mother, am I that old?"

Wang Peng laughed uncontrollably: "Haha, Lijia, don't scare him, he is a good boy, he can't stand the scare!"

Lei Lijia also laughed happily: "I'm just a mother for no reason. I'm really not used to it, haha."

"He called him right. I am his master, of course you are his master's wife!" He looked at the embarrassed Long Tian in a blink of an eye, "Don't care, your master's wife sometimes likes to scare people, haha. Come and introduce it, this is my wife Lei Lijia, who is working in Shanghai now."

Looking at her, she was about to make an introduction, but she snatched the conversation: "I'm like a wolf grandmother who scares the child, hum! You are the Long Tian who he often talks about. I'm lucky to meet for the first time."

Naturally, Long Tian held his right hand back with a little nervousness, and the feeling of slightly wet palms made her secretly funny.

Wang Peng looked around and said in surprise: "Why, are you coming to greet us alone?"

The black sedan not far from Long Tianchao pointed: "The driver in the car is Xie Zhan, who is the main defender of our Yuchai team. Coach Lin specifically told us to welcome him. Guidance Wang, Master's wife, you have worked hard all the way!"

Wang Peng nodded and smiled, then asked: "Is Coach Lin's health good? Your Yuchai performed poorly in recent rounds. He is an old man in his seventies and still has to worry about this. It's really a pain!"

Long Tian agreed: "Yes, Lin Jiao is not in good health and his blood pressure often rises. Since last year, we have been going to the hospital every now and then. We are all very worried!"

"Oh, the teacher is still stubborn. In his heart, the growth of players and the team's performance are always more important than your own health!" Wang Peng sighed leisurely.

The two were sighing, and a cry came from behind: "Ah, in such a cold weather, why did you leave someone outside to blow the wind?" The person coming was Xie Zhan.

Long Tian reacted and regretted: "Guide Wang, you see, I only care about talking to you, but I don't care about your feelings! I'm really sorry, Master's wife!"

Lei Lijia said "yes", and Wang Peng suddenly smiled and said, "Fortunately, after taking the bus for a long time, it's good to have a breeze occasionally, haha."

She glared at him, and Wang Peng pretended not to see it.

The careless Long Tian did not pay attention to this detail. Xie Zhan was good at observing his expression and quickly smiled and said, "I'm really sorry. Guidance Wang, sister-in-law, you're frozen. Come in quickly, the car is warm! You're very hungry. Hold on for a while, the team has already arranged it and you'll have to eat when you arrive."

After getting on the bus, I naturally introduced it again.

Half an hour later, the two of them had settled and appeared at a wedding banquet specially opened for them.

The attendees included three team coaches led by Lin Rui, three team leaders including club general manager Bai Huijun, as well as four players including Jiang Bin, Qin Zhen, and Long Tian.

The suite is luxuriously decorated, and even Lei Lijia, who has always been in and out of high-level hotels in Shanghai, also praised the environment.

As soon as the door of the room was pushed open, the white-haired old man sitting opposite was Lin Rui, the coach of the Yuchai team.

In a blink of an eye, it was eight years ago that he had led the Guangxi Youth Team to win the third place in the Qihang Cup National Competition in 1999. Lin Rui has been rooted in the southern small city of Yucheng for eight years, leading a group of young players in the team to fight south and north, creating a new world;

The years, the pig-killing knife, left a deeper mark on his face. His kind and kind nature still did not change at all, but his face became more vicissitudes. The ruthless years razor carved this old face with holes.

Wang Peng felt so regretful, and a bitter tears surged up!

Leaving his wife beside him, he walked around and hugged Lin Rui who was standing up smiling and full of hearts. A warm applause sounded during the meal, moved by this warm scene!

Wang Peng was born in a scholarly family in Jinzhou, Liaoning. His father was a university professor and his mother was a middle school teacher. After being infected, Wang Peng was well-educated and polite since childhood and was extremely intelligent.

His parents are very open-minded and do not have the talent cultivation idea of ​​"treatment from Tsinghua University and Peking University". They have relatively relaxed requirements for Xiao Wangpeng in his studies. Instead, they are worried about his weak health and have always asked him to engage in sports more.

My father was a football fan. With the purpose of exercising, he sent his son to a football school in the city when he was ten years old.

Although Xiao Wangpeng on the court is often squeezed by his companions, he is good at using his brain and has a broad vision. His talent in football is gradually revealed.

The principal of the school was Lin Rui at that time. Through the practice competition, he soon discovered Xiao Wangpeng with great potential. With Bole's eyes wide open, he personally served as Xiao Wangpeng's coach and carefully trained him.

Wang Peng, who received correct guidance, made rapid progress and his football talent was quickly revealed. He joined the u15 team at the age of thirteen and joined the school team at the age of thirteen, which is the u17 team.

At an important moment when he was about to enter his football career, Coach Lin was working hard and visited home repeatedly, and finally convinced the stubborn Wang Peng's mother to give up her desire to get her son into college, clearing the last obstacle to Wang Peng's development on the road to football.

Since then, Wang Peng has been moving smoothly and his path has become wider and wider: at the age of 16, he was selected as the Liaoning team, the then Chinese football overlord, and at the age of 17, he was selected as the U20 National Youth Team. He went to the Soviet Union to participate in the World Youth Championship. He scored a goal in the game against Paraguay, and became a household name for young heroes for a while;

With his outstanding performance, he quickly became the main player in the Liaoning team. At the age of 19, he was selected as the National Olympic Team under Gao Fengwen, and made great contributions to the team's siege in the qualifiers and entered Seoul. He was selected as the national team after the Olympics, and the national football team ushered in the first golden combination era in history "Penglu" combination;

In 1994, the Chinese Football League underwent professional reforms, and the brand-new A-League debuted. Wang Peng, who is famous, entered the Dalian Wanda Club with a high profile. He was awarded the "League Assistance King" that season, and his football career reached its peak;

In 2000, he officially hung up his boots at Wanda Club, and a legend came to an end. The next year, he was appointed by the Football Association to study in Italy and continued to write legends in another world.

Looking back at the journey of growth, if Coach Lin did not have Coach Lin's keen eyes and persistence, the legendary color of Chinese football would be greatly weakened;

Now that he has returned from his studies, he sees his increasingly aging enlightenment teacher, and he can imagine the mixed feelings in his heart.

Everyone remained silent tactfully, and did not disturb the reminiscence of the two masters and apprentices who had not been missing for a long time.
Chapter completed!
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