Champion’s Heart

On the morning of May 27, Monday, Qingyang’s main arteries were once again congested, which is no longer a rare event for a group of students going to work. E "" Ω novel www. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

But the bus was still full of complaints.

"Road repair, road repair every day, this road has not been repaired!"

"That is, not long after it was opened to traffic, it dug up again and said to bury the pipeline, what did it go earlier?"

"Originally, there were more cars, and half of the road surface was used to repair the road.

"But now there are more and more cars..."

"It's just that, when we used to be, the car that ran the most on the road was a bicycle!"

"This junction has been blocked for ten minutes? Master, can you open the door? I'll be here..."

"Do not open the door until you reach the station!" the driver master said firmly.

"I'm going to be late for work!"

"The rules are like this, and I have no choice..."

There was a lot of talk in the bus.

But none of these can affect Wang Lei sitting in the last row.

He doesn't care how long this car will be gambled. He doesn't care about the arguments and disputes of the people on the car. He is looking at the newspaper in his hands at this moment.

It is a professional sports newspaper with the highest sales volume and the best reputation in China.

The most striking page that he turned outside was a photo.

Last week Yi was wearing Dortmund's jersey and was showing his Chinese flag to the camera.

The title is "Wembley's Blush".

Below is the subtitle "Creating history, Zhou Yi became a Chinese player who won the Champions League!"

Wang Lei turned over the newspaper and was watching the details inside with relish.

Almost half of this newspaper's content is related to the Champions League final and is related to Zhou Yi.

"... In the Champions League final of the 2o12-2o13 season that ended early in the morning of Beijing time, Dortmund defeated the dead enemy by 3:2. The'German National Derby' on the Champions League game lasted 120 minutes, both sides I tried my best to fight until the last moment... Chinese player Zhou Yi played in the game and performed very well..."

"...After the Bayern Munich lead, Dortmund's morale seemed to be affected somewhat, but under Zhou Yi's leadership, Dortmund quickly stabilized the military. Zhou Yi then penetrated the goal of Bayern Munich with a genius and creativity in the penalty area. Dortmund equalized the score. When equalizing, Bayern Munich's lead remained only six minutes..."

"...In injury time, Bayern Munich took the lead again. Robben's dexterous running position and the calm blow in front of the door put Dortmund in a desperate situation. At this time, it was Zhou Yi again! He stood up bravely and used a Assisting Mark Wagner to score a goal in a way that no one thought of, and evened the score for Dortmund again! Zhou Yi's approach to assist was very imaginative and completely deceived Bayern Munich players..."

"...Zhou Yi's winning goal is simply a wonderful piece of art, so that the commentators on the commentary table are superimposed! All the fans are convinced... Continuous picking of the ball and the move of Noel's action are as light as clear. Very nervous things, but let him perform like walking in the back garden... CCTV commentator He Ping believes that this ball is completely comparable to Zidane's'flying fairy outside the sky' in Glasgow. of!"

These words Wang Lei is particularly cool to see. He always has a smile on his face and is immersed in his own world. The mess and noise around him have nothing to do with him, nor can he invade his world.

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When the bus finally stopped at the Qingyang No. 1 Middle Station, Wang Lei folded the newspaper, put it in his schoolbag, and then walked through the crowd of people in the bus and jumped out of the bus.

Thinking of the gate of Qingyang No. 1 Middle School, not far ahead.

Along with him, there are many students from Qingyang No.1 Middle School.

Just two steps later, he ran over from the side and greeted his name and rushed to the front.

"Wang Lei Wang Lei! Have you bought today's sports?"

Wang Lei looked at him: "Why, Lao Ding? Didn't you buy it?"

The person whom Wang Lei calls "Lao Ding" is his classmate, Ding Wenjun. Both of them are members of the Qingyang No. 1 Lieutenant Colonel football team.

"I was one step late and watched the last one be bought..." Ding Wenjun said angrily.

"Look at more places."

"Look, the bookstores and kiosks around let me search them all, and they are all sold out! Can you buy them?"

With a smile, Wang Lei took out the folded newspaper from his schoolbag and handed it to Ding Wenjun.

"Oh! I know you can definitely buy it! Hey!" Ding Wenjun took the newspaper and looked at it eagerly.

He saw the photo of Zhou Yiliang's national flag at a glance, and couldn't help but praise: "This pose is so handsome! It's blown up!"

Then he turned inside to read the text.

"It's cool, Champions League Champions! The best player in the Champions League final! Maybe you can win this year's Golden Globe Award... Think about it, we are so excited to be an alumnus with such a bull! He kept talking. "It's a pity that we failed to play with him on the school team..."

"Then you have to be born five years earlier?" Wang Lei laughed.

"Alas..." Ding Wenjun sighed. I'm afraid he has no chance to play with Zhou Yi in this life.

He is just an ordinary sophomore, and his playing level is far from the standard of professional players. He never thought he could become a professional player.

"Eh, Wang Lei, you said... Did Zhou Yi have the strength to become a professional player?"

"How do I know, I haven't played with him. But people have heard that Zhou Yi is very powerful on the school team and is the team's main striker." Wang Lei answered.

"The striker is now playing a world-class level in the midfield position. It's amazing!" Ding Wenjun once again admired Zhou Yi.

The two of them walked into the campus side by side, and along the way, they could always hear the words "Chuan Yi" and "Champion" floating into their ears.

Everyone is discussing their seniors.

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And this scene of the first middle school student in Qingyang is only a microcosm of China's birth in these two days.

Not only in reality, on the Internet, since the end of the Champions League final, the discussion has not subsided.

This is the highest honor for Chinese players, the Champions League.

This has a huge impact on everyone.

In professional football forums, Weibo, and QQ groups, everyone is happily talking about this matter.

European media reports on the game have all been translated back to China. Watching the praise and praise of Zhou Yi from foreign media has made Chinese fans float.

In fact, it didn't take long before the Champions League finals ended. On Weibo, Sun Pan, He Ying, Yang Muge and Guo Nu successively congratulated Zhou Yi on the above.

Zhou Yi came to Weibo later, thanking friends for their congratulations, as well as the fans and the media for their support. Then wrote: "Perfect season!"

Coupled with a single photo of him holding the Champions League trophy in the dressing room ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Zhou Yi in the photo is wearing the upper body, wearing ball pants, holding the trophy, the muscle contours on the body are clearly visible.

Zhou Yi rarely bares his body in front of the camera, so everyone was surprised when he saw the muscles in Zhou Yi-everyone knows that Zhou Yi is not good at physical confrontation, and certainly not a strong player, but seeing Zhou Yi's muscles The lines are visible to everyone. Even if Zhou Yi is not strong on the court, his physical fitness has long been different.

At that time, the amateur high school student who appeared in the reality show was thin, and the thin one was like a piece of paper.

This is the trace left by effort and sweat on Zhou Yi.

It also shows from the side that Zhou Yi's success makes sense.

Absolutely not **** luck.

Even if **** luck, the goddess of luck will only care for such a person.

The so-called heavenly rewards.