Chapter 15 Thirty-four, big wave

Maradona: See you. It's been another four years, it's spring again, and it's time to play football again.I don't know if you will go to South Africa this June, your belly is flying on the sidelines, and your Argentine lads with long hair are flying around the field. More than 2,000 years ago in our country, there was an old man named Confucius.He said some simple and powerful words, kicking directly at the crotch of life. More than two thousand years have passed, and he can still treat the psychological trauma of modern people.He knew that human beings' driving force for change and inner suffering all come from the same kind of jealousy. He said that there is a way in the world, and Qiu Bu and Yi Ye.You have your benefits, and I have mine. I have confidence in my benefits, and I will not exchange my benefits for yours. I envy but don't suffer in my heart.When it comes to jealousy, I discipline myself, and I can basically reach the realm of Confucius, except for dancing and football.These two techniques may be one kind of technique, which touches the testicles of life more directly than any other technique, and is closer to the essence of life.

I've always been jealous of people who can dance and kick.I am good at thinking, and I am good at typing.Even if it is a complex secular problem, even if there may not be the best solution, I will definitely be able to analyze the least bad solution.Whether I am writing with a pen on paper or typing with my fingers on the keyboard, I know that there are small fish and sparrows between the black and white density of the words.I can't memorize memorization by memorization, but "the moonlight is bright in front of the bed, it is suspected to be the ground", blocking the back, I can fill in "frost".However, if I had a choice, I would not hesitate to exchange the two brain-level skills of thinking and coding for the two cerebellum-level skills of dancing and kicking a ball.The skills at the cerebellum level are much more direct than those at the brain level. Walking and dancing are like plants in the rain and animals in the wind. Both Yang Yuhuan and I remember the strong navel when Anlu Mountain danced at high speed. It's not his great scheming that almost overturned the Tang Dynasty regime.

When I was in high school, the school organized a National Day performance as a tribute, and the principal decided to be creative, pretending to be a Xinjiang native and dancing a Xinjiang dance as a tribute to the motherland.Twelve tall girls were picked, with their hair combed, braided and wearing small hats.I picked the muscular man sitting behind me to be the uncle of Xinjiang, put on a fake goatee, wore golden flower leather boots, and used the footwork similar to that of a Beijing opera clown, squatting and jumping, from the left side of a row of girls to this row of girls from the right side of the girl to the left of the girl.The muscular man was smiling as a tribute to the motherland, and the muscles in his thighs couldn't help but grin from ear to ear.In the next thirty years, the muscular man repeatedly mentioned that show, saying that every girl smells different, and the smell is different between without sweating and after sweating, even from left to right and from right to left The smell is also different.I think that is the commanding height of a muscular man, not only himself, but also difficult for anyone to surpass. At the moment before his death, his cerebellum will clearly recall those complex and distant aromas.

Our school is very close to the Workers' Stadium. There are more than a dozen free football practice fields in the stadium. Our school has always had the tradition of participating in the Beijing Middle School Hundred Team Cup.Our school has a long tradition of sports, a bunch of national athletes, and the school even opened a small canteen for them.In all sports including football, among the boys in our class, I have always been ranked second to last, and the last one is a congenital heart disease.So the Hundred Team Cup football team representing the whole school naturally has nothing to do with me.When other people were practicing football, I played Go with the congenital heart disease on the lawn next to the football practice field, spreading out a plastic chessboard.Congenital heart disease I heard that chess sage Nie Weiping also has a bad heart, so I think a bad heart should have a positive correlation with how well he plays Go.Girls often come to the practice field, they all yell and watch the team play, they never watch me play chess with congenital heart disease.We were tired from playing chess, and we were also looking at the side of the court. The sun was setting, and the congenital heart disease said, how about we supplement our football knowledge and learn to explain it. I heard that Song Shixiong and Han Qiaosheng both graduated from our school. Also count down.

The only chance in my life to get close to football came at the end of the summer of 1986.It is said that other Hundred Teams Cup teams hired too many professional foreign players. Our team lost many times and was kicked and injured many people. All three goalkeepers had their ribs broken.I was arrested to guard the goal. They said that I was good at table tennis. Although I couldn't jump up and down, and I couldn't run fast back and forth, I was still better than ordinary people in striding left and right on a horizontal line, and I could barely guard the goal.Make an agreement with me that the big kicks will be done by the thick defenders. If the penalty shootout is decided, the center forward will be the goalkeeper for me.I said, okay.

In that summer of 1986, you were the god of many people.Now when I write this letter, I suddenly thought, twenty-four years ago, the moment you waved the hand of God, your third leg must have been abnormally swollen, helping your first and second legs to move your body , in the wind, try to fly in the direction of the big wave. Feng Tang