Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kungfu

2019, Huaxia Kingdom, Songshan Shaolin Temple.

Walking up the dark cyan stone road, the ancient trees on both sides are continuous and green.

The front lawn of the temple is covered with brown and gold glazed tiles, covered with sunlight.

"Boom!"

"Hey!"

A group of lay disciples, dressed in yellow practice uniforms, were punching neatly and uniformly under the guidance of the martial monks.

Inside the temple, sandalwood is full of sandalwood, smoke lingers, and the light suddenly dims.

More than a dozen disciples, led by Zen masters, chanted Buddhist sutras and practiced meditation in peace.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple pushed the door and entered, his gaze sweeping over the cultivator.

After a moment, he muttered to the people around him, "

Why isn't Ye Chen there?"

"The abbot said the kid who played at Manchester United? His meditation practice for the month is over, he packs his bags in his dormitory, and he is about to descend the mountain.

The abbot nodded and said, "Call him to the council chamber, I have something to say to him." "

Inside the dormitory of lay disciples.

Ye Chen was sitting in front of the TV, his eyes dull.

As a crosser, as soon as he got off the ground, he stabbed Louzi.

"This Taiwan news, a month ago, there was a serious brawl in the U17 match between the Huaxia team and the neon team, and now the punishment result of the Football Association has been released."

"According to the circular, Ye Chen, a U17 player of the Huaxia team, was permanently expelled from the national team for taking the lead in attacking the Neon Country players, and the relevant leaders of the Football Association emphasized that this time it was bad..." The

shadow appeared on Ye Chen's handsome face.

His body trembled slightly, and his throat twitched.

In my mind, the picture of the East Asian Youth Tournament came to mind again....

Ye Chen is a rising football star of Huaxia and was introduced by Manchester United's U17 youth training, which caused a huge sensation in China.

He was recalled to China in the summer to compete in the East Asian Junior Championships.

In a match against Neon Country, the Huaxia team, which had rough skills at their feet, was 0-3 behind in the 85th minute of the game!

Ye Chen, who is a professional right winger, not to mention scoring goals, even has few chances to touch the ball.

89th minute.

The Huaxia State that pressed on it vigorously, after the air defense was empty.

Neon Country seized the opportunity to counterattack and form a single knife!

Striker Kameda Komeda drove straight in with the ball, facing the Huaxia national goalkeeper, one pedaled a bicycle, and passed cleanly.

Desperate eyes appeared on the faces of every Huaxia National player.

It's going to be entered again....

Fu Huan, the defender who was chasing back, had given up, and he spread his hands heavily, turned back to his midfield teammates and complained: "How to defend!" Let them break through so easily! "

After Kameda passed the goalkeeper, he didn't shoot.

He actually stepped on the goal line, crossed his hands at the waist, and laughed wildly!

And beckon your teammates to run over and give you a high five!

The audience was in an uproar!

This is also too arrogant!

Little Kameda deliberately stepped on the goal line, with a provocative look, while high-fived his teammates in celebration, while looking at Fu Huan, a defender of Huaxia who gave up chasing.

"Hehe, you're going to grab it!"

In fact.

He only needs to poke lightly with his toes and roll the ball forward for a week to cross the goal line and score.

But he doesn't!

He just wants to use this way to humiliate the players of Huaxia Kingdom!

Like a murderer, put a knife on your neck, rub it back and forth, just don't get the knife!

However, what can the U17 players of Huaxia Kingdom do?

Everyone put the ball on the goal line....

Kameda is still enjoying the thrill of abusing his opponent.

A white shadow rushed over!

It's Ye Chen!

He ran all the way back from the mid-circle of the front.

Everyone gave up, but Ye Chen didn't give up.

Especially seeing this man named Kameda actually celebrating on our doorline, Ye Chen's lungs were about to explode!

My dear Huaxia teammates, you guys are chasing back!

In his previous life, Ye Chen scoffed at the lazy style of the Huaxia senior team.

I didn't expect to cross back, and the youth team is also this virtue!

Ye Chen couldn't get angry, he made a flying shovel and flew in the direction of the ball.

Little Kameda heard the wind behind him and quickly poked the ball into the door, and the ball went in.

But he was also directly overturned by Ye Chen from behind!

"Ah!!"

A pig-killing scream!

Little Kameda covered his ankles and rolled on the spot.

The referee showed Ye Chen a red card!

"Deserve it!"

Ye Chen got up from the ground and carried the ball out of the goal under the vicious gaze of his side.

He knows that it is immoral sports to shovel people behind his back.

However, it is the king bastard of the Neon Country who does not respect the opponent and provokes first! You have to give him some color.

Get a red card, Lao Tzu also recognized!

The Neon Nation team members instantly surrounded Ye Chen, shouting birds.

On the side of the Huaxia team, seeing Ye Chen being surrounded, they also shouted and ran over.

These brats kick badly, and the fight is very united.

In football games, people are gathered together, and accidents are easy to happen.

Soon, it turned into a stadium brawl!

Especially Ye Chen, Fang Gang, opened his arms, and flew several players who besieged him in a row!

After the brawl subsided.

The leaders of the Huaxia Football Association believe that this matter has caused a bad impact in the international community and damaged the image of the Chinese country.

It is necessary to impose a three-year ban on the initiator of the dispute, Ye Chen!

Team leader Sun Jihai spoke up.

He spoke up for Ye Chen with anger, "At that time, only Ye Chen was struggling to chase back, even if he knew that this ball would be scored, he did not give up.

"And what are the rest of us doing?" Let's all stand and watch the play! Based on this, I am personally optimistic about Ye Chen! After

a period of mediation, Sun Jihai came up with a unique ingenuity.

He loves to read Buddhist scriptures on weekdays and has learned a lot of wisdom from them.

Therefore, it is recommended that the Football Association send Ye Chen to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan for three weeks of meditation.

Use the Dharma to cultivate the body and mind and control anger.

In this way, Ye Chen was in the Shaolin Temple, practicing meditation all day long.

Living like a year, my buttocks are about to sit with hemorrhoids.

Ye Chen originally thought that when the meditation was over, the Football Association would revoke the punishment of his three-year ban.

But I never expected

that today on TV, I heard the report that I was permanently expelled from the national team!

Ye Chen clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles were pinched and clicked, and he couldn't wait to smash the TV with his fist.

If you do it all over again, Lao Tzu will still have to blast Kameda on dog day!

"Ye Chen, the abbot invites you to the council chamber." A monk knocked on the door and came in.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple sits on a nanmu chair, holding a Buddhist bead.

Below is Ye Chen and the disciples.

"Ye Chen, after three weeks of meditation, how do you feel?" The abbot looked at him lovingly.

The abbot was very concerned about this 17-year-old young man, and did not treat Ye Chen with colored glasses because he was sent over in a fight.

"Thank you Abbot for your love, I have learned a lot." Ye Chen was expelled from the national team, and he was in a low mood at the moment and did not say much.

"Don't thank me," the abbot brushed his white beard, "In the future, in the national team, you can't be so reckless, which is also the purpose of coach Sun Jihai sending you."

Ye Chen's brows frowned, and a stream of blood qi surged into his heart.

"Abbot, am I really doing something wrong? Obviously it was their Neon Country people first..."

"Don't say it, Ye Chen!"

The abbot interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said in a positive tone:

"Although you are only a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, but meditation, you must remember that it is the heart that is cultivated, the sex is nurtured, peace is valued in everything, and you must not fight ruthlessly with others!"

In front of everyone, the abbot once again emphasized to Ye Chen:

"If you are still so reckless, you will be expelled from the national team sooner or later."

Ye Chen was stunned, and then sneered:

"Abbot, haven't you watched TV?" I have already been expelled from the national team, and permanently!

Saying that, Ye Chen abruptly got up, dragged his suitcase, and walked out of the gate of Shaolin Temple.

In the mountains, a cool breeze blew up, and a few dead leaves fell scattered, floating on the stone road where Ye Chen descended.



Ye Chen went down the mountain

like Ye Chen's heavy heart.

Ye Chen saw that at the corner of the pavilion, the abbot of Shaolin Temple was standing there, holding a Buddha bead, looking at him with a smile.

"Abbot, why are you here?" Ye Chen was surprised.

When he left the hall, the abbot was still sitting, and at this time he actually walked in front of him?

The abbot walked out slowly and stepped forward, "Go, I'll send you down the mountain." Along

the way, the abbot just walked with his back and bowed his head, without speaking.

Ye Chen glanced at him a few times, and he really couldn't bear it.

"Master, I'm sorry, I..."

"Ye Chen, well done, beat him up!"

Ye Chen: ???

"Master," he was a little confused, "what did you just say?" "

I said you did a good job," the abbot changed from a kind-eyed old man to an angry eye, "That game was live, Lao Gu watched it, Neon Xiao'er deceived people too much, you should beat him to death!" The

abbot's sandbag-sized fist clenched his palm, making a loud crackling sound.

Ye Chen scratched his head, "Shhh..." "

Master, you were just in the council hall, why didn't you say anything?"

The abbot touched his bald head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Isn't that in front of all the disciples, I have to set up a shelf, now only the two of us, I can tell you the truth."

As he spoke, the abbot took out a string of Buddhist beads from his arms.

Personally carried Ye Chen's wrist.

"After passing the stone plaque in front, you go down the mountain."

"You still have a long way to go in life, I hope you don't forget your original intention and forge ahead."

"This is the Buddha bead that I have opened, take him with you and keep you safe in the future."

Ye Chen raised his hand, brought it to his eyes, and stared at the Buddha bead on this wrist.

Ordinary brown sandalwood Buddha beads, connected by thin wires in the middle.

Shaolin Temple supermarkets sell thirty pieces a string.

"Master, have you really turned on the light? Don't fool me, you..." "

Master?"

Ye Chen raised his head, but there was no trace of the abbot.

At the pavilion, a bird flutters its wings and skims over the winding pine trees.

A long silence followed.

The sky is getting dark, and the mottled shadows of dusk are reflected in the rough grains of the bluestone slabs, and the light and shadow flicker.

Ye Chen only felt a chill in his spine, and quickly dragged the box and ran down the mountain.

But my wrist was numb.

"Click!"

"Host binding, Shaolin football system officially activated!"