A year ago, I thought one year was enough, and many people may not have the time and opportunity in their dreams. But now a year later, I realize that one year is only enough for me to get to know the skin.

What's the use of understanding this?

Chen Jian smiled mockingly and got into the dormitory.

"A Jian. Are you back? Just right!" The roommate in the dormitory jumped out of the bed. "Someone called you just now. I said you were not here and I haven't come back just after class. He said he would call you later."

Chen Jian felt strange. Who would call him? "Did he say who he is?"

"I didn't say that, I forgot to ask... Are you going to play football? Or are you waiting for the phone call here?" The roommate picked up the dirty football and slammed his head in the dormitory. "Hey, catch the ball!"

He pushed the ball hard towards Chen Jian. Chen Jian just raised his leg and stopped the falling ball firmly at his feet. The whole set of movements was light and casual, as if it was not intentional at all.

"Okay. A Jian! The UK has gained a lot this year!" The roommate complimented him. But Chen Jian was confused. "I said, the real professional football is different! I guess the youth team is directly brought to play in the Chinese Super League. Why is it a double champion? But if the Arsenal youth team comes, I guess it will not run away from the AFC Champions League! Tsk tsk, I also want to go to the UK... Although it is only one year, I can see the world's leading level and die with peace of mind!"

Chen Jian returned the football to him: "Don't you play football? Let's go."

"Are you waiting for the phone?" the roommate pointed at the phone.

"I won't wait anymore, I probably asked me to play football." Chen Jian put the book on his bed and began to take off his school uniform and change his football equipment.

"Hey, those who come back from studying in the UK are popular... Then I'll go first!" The roommate called out and rushed out of the door with the football.

When Chen Jian was wearing sneakers, the phone suddenly rang on the table.

Chen Jian was stunned for a moment before running over to answer the phone. “Hey, 705, who do you want to find?”

"Is Chen Jian here?" a man's voice.

"I am, who are you?" It's probably the person who called him just now.

"I'm Tang. Hello, Chen Jian. Fortunately, you left your dormitory phone number when you signed up for that event, otherwise we really don't know how to contact you..."

When this person said his name, Chen Jian thought something was wrong with his ears.

"Someone here wants to talk to you..." Tang handed the microphone to another person without waiting for Chen Jian to say anything.

"Chen Jian, I'm Tony Tang'en!" A male voice sounded in the earpiece. He spoke in Chinese.

Chen Jian woke up by this voice, but he still couldn't accept this reality for a while - why did the head coach and assistant coach of Nottingham Forest call him?

"I have a question to ask you now, Chen Jian." Tang En said on the other end of the phone, completely ignoring what kind of mood Chen Jian would feel after hearing his name. "Do you still remember... your initial dream?"

The original dream? What else can I remember? Play football! Play professional football, just like the stars on TV!

"Play football, play professional football." Chen Jian answered straight.

"Very good." Tang En smiled. "Do you still remember what I said to you? Professional football is definitely not as simple as you imagined, and dreams are not..."

"...It's not possible to be done with just talking. " Chen Jian and Tang En said the second half together.

"Ha, it seems you haven't forgotten. That's fine. I don't want to find another waste who has long given up on his own and can't remember that year."

"Every day of that year.  I haven't forgotten it yet.  Mr. Tang En."

"Okay, Chen Jian. Next, listen... For you, the road of dreams has entered a dead end. What do you think is blocking you? A wall? No, no, I want to tell you now that blocking your way forward is not a wall, but a mountain! If you have to realize that initial dream, what do you plan to do? Chen Jian? Answer me."

Chen Jian thought for a while, and then said in the tone of answering the instructor: "Dig it open, sir!"

He heard a burst of laughter coming from the receiver, and Tang En's voice came intermittently and vaguely in the laughter: "Dang, have you heard what he said? Dig it open! Dig it open! Hahaha! Do you still doubt my eyes? Have you heard a few people answer this when facing this question? Dig it open. Dig it open... This is the best answer I have ever heard!"

Then Tang Endi's voice became louder: "Very good, Yugong classmate. I'll give you such an opportunity to dig this mountain! I don't care how long it takes you, in short, you have to dig the mountain for me! Do you understand? It's digging. Not to go around... You can't get around the mountain at all, and it stretches from left to right and left to circle the earth. If you can't get around, either turn back and step back, or you dig it for me! This is the last opportunity for you to choose. a. You will continue to stay in that school and accept the facts; b. Leave there and come to me to move the mountain here Yugong! I remind you that once you choose b, there will be no turning back. You can't go back to this school to continue your studies. Your life may change drastically. Please think carefully and then reply to me. I will leave the contact information for you..."

Before Tang En finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Jian's firm voice.

“b.  I choose b, Mr. Tang En.”

Tang En didn't expect Chen Jian to give the answer so quickly. He was a little surprised. He asked back: "Don't you think about it? You really don't think about it? Is it okay? This is related to the big things in life. You don't think about it seriously, or discuss it with your parents?"

Chen Jian clenched his fists on the other side of the phone: "Mr. Tang En. For me, there is only one way to go. In order to realize my original dream, I am willing to pay all the price."

He suddenly was no longer confused. He had just walked from the teaching building and was confused about his own problems in his heart. All the problems he had confused him all came to an easy solution!

The future of reality and the future of dreams meet here, and then form a road and pave it at his feet. It is pitch black in front of him. Looking up, it is a black mountain that extends from the world to the ground and cannot see the boundless black mountain, looking down at itself coldly.

No way?

No.    When breaking through this mountain, on the other end, the road is waiting for him.

At that time, he will see a completely new and vast world, completely different from the scenery here. There is nothing to stop him. Even if the rivers, oceans, mountains and mountains are dangerous, he cannot stop his pace of running forward.

The initial dream is tightly held in your hands, how can you return halfway through the place you want to go the most?

The initial dream will definitely arrive, absolutely! Yes! Will! Wait! Wait!

"Very good!" Tang En's voice became serious, "I want to remind you for the last time. Even if you come here, you are not a formal player in Nottingham Forest. You are just an apprentice. I will not provide you with any guarantee. I will not promise you that you can become a professional player and that you can realize your original dream. You can't even think about this opportunity to play on behalf of the first team! The club can't promise you anything, salary, treatment, contract guarantee... Nothing is promised to you. Apart from giving you this opportunity, we will not give you anything. Maybe you can't practice until you are twenty-six years old and can only hang out in the reserve team, or simply be eliminated, and can only live in those semi-professional teams. If there are even more miserable things, please imagine yourself... Are you going to come?"

"Come!"

"Are you going to come by betting on the future and destiny of this life?" Tang En raised the volume of the question.

And Chen Jian almost answered him with a roar:

"Come!!"

"Very good boy! I'm waiting for you, in Nottingham Wilford, I'm waiting for you!"

Tang En suddenly became emotional by Chen Jian's tone. He felt his blood boiling in his body, and even when he hung up the phone, he tried very hard.

Tang was a little surprised: "You just died just like that? I want to talk to him about some specific things..."

"You can just call him again." Tang En waved his hand, "It's just a little effort. Tang, I suddenly have no interest in Chen Jian's dream now... I just want to see how he performed on this road. As for that goal... it has become a gift."

"Do you really believe he can do it? I think more people will only laugh at him for being overestimated."
Chapter completed!