Flower Land New Miao · Football Essay ｜ Shi Chenhui: My Football Story

Guangdong Huilai Shi Chenhui

Strictly speaking, I don't have much intersection with football.

I neither play football nor so enthusiastic about watching the game. Even the familiar stars still stay in Torres.

However, football does become a small part of my story.

In 2001, I read the first day.

At that time, "Football" was on the air. My brother and I were very addicted to it. For a time, I thought that football was our belief in life.

We often play other people's football in the evening and weekends.

The two big rocks are placed in one goal.

The goalkeeper often shouted to stop the game and measure the goal of both sides with footsteps to show fairness.

We often fantasize that we can use the "inverted gold hook" and "tiger -style shot".

Unfortunately, our qualifications are too mediocre and naturally have no skills.

In 2002, the Chinese team broke into the World Cup.

After the get out of class, we ran home to start a TV, and sometimes I followed some friends.

My family is in the school's teacher's dormitory, occupying the best geographical location, and many of the latest information run out of class.

I remember the first game against Costa Rica. The various forecasts before the game were good for the Chinese team, and the result was disappointing.

In this wave of football, my brother and I got the first football in life and followed my dad to buy it in the county.

Summer 2002.

The town ushered in the field army that came to the exercise. All kinds of guns and guns replaced football for a while and became our new belief.

We count the vehicles and argue the weapons in front of us with our poor military weapon knowledge.

One day, we were surprised to find that the Uncle of the PLA also loved to play football. They chopped bamboo to build the goal and carried sand from the seaside and paved on the court.

After a day of training, they will play a few goals on this "luxurious" court, yell, and be happy.

We also shouted, and were happy.

Later, my brother and I left the vehicle that left, and hugged the football on the court with football.

We were panting, and my brother scored the only goal in the game. This is the most luxurious stadium we have enjoyed.

It didn't take long for the two goals to be demolished by the school, and they blocked the route of our physical education class.

In the future, football is getting more and more blurred.

On June 9, 2006, I took the college entrance examination.

Rush home from the county seat, and that night just happened to catch up with the World Cup, but unfortunately my brother would rush back to the school in the county.

I bought a box of red -roasted beef noodles with the remaining food costs and guarded the TV.

Later, in my memory, football was flavored by red beef.

In 2010, the World Cup was ushered in in a few days left.

The most popular game that year was QQ farm. The reason for waking up early every day was that the dishes were stolen without waking up.

QQ farm has also increased the World Cup points and other gameplay.

Every day at noon, the cafeteria's TV screen is full of people watching the game. Everyone is holding the dinner plate and has no intention of gourmet food, and is interested in winning or losing their teams. By the way, take out Nokia to view the fruits and vegetables and points on the farm.

In 2014, I bought a box of snacks, turned on the computer, and waited quietly. Of course, there was still a bunch of unspeakable essays on hand.

The 2018 World Cup did not appear in my memory, I don't know why.

I remembered the first football owned by my brother and me. It was hit by my dad in a while. Seeing that the football was empty, my heart was empty.

In my life, there seems to be no football.

I held my mobile phone to buy a can of peanut oil. The 2 and a half -year -old son hugged his elastic small ball and rushed to me.

Source | Yangcheng Evening News · Yangcheng School

Editor -in -law | Yang Ya

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