This is a story about the pursuit of victory.

– “I subscribe only to the theory of victory. I only pursue victory. As long as I am able to obtain victory, I don’t care if it’s total football or counterattack. What is the ultimate goal of professional soccer? In my opinion, it is victory, and the pinnacle of victory is to become the champions. I am a manager. If I don’t wish to lose my job or be forgotten by the people, there’s only one path for me to take, and that is to lead the team in obtaining victories, in obtaining championship titles!”

The main character was not well-liked by people.

– “…We conducted a survey which had been deemed by Manager Tony Twain as extremely meaningless. In a random street survey conducted, ninety-three percent of those surveyed chose the option ‘I hate Tony Twain’, while only seven percent chose the option ‘This person is rather decent, I like him’. It is worth noting that nobody chose the option ‘Who is Tony Twain? I don’t know him’. Mark, do you know why Manager Twain felt that our survey was very meaningless?” Parker, a reporter from laughed loudly and said when he was being interviewed by BBC.

But there were also people who were madly in love with him.

– “…Became the spokesperson of world-wide famous clothing brands, shot advertisements, frequented the fashion industry’s award ceremonies, endorsed electronic games, has a supermodel girlfriend. His earnings from advertisements exceed his club salary by seventeen times, owns a special column in various print medias, publishing his autobiography (in progress), and is even said that he is planning to shoot an inspirational film based off his own person experiences! Who can tell me which part of his life experiences is worthy of being called ‘inspirational’? Hold on….Are you all thinking that I’m referring to David Beckham? You’re sorely mistaken! I’m talking about Manager Tony Twain….”

He was very knowledgeable about Chinese soccer.

– “…I’ve heard about it, that Bora gifted four books to his manager Mr. Zhu before your country’s national team’s warm up match. After which, the team lost 1:3 to a nameless American team from Major League Soccer. The new excuse that Mr. Zhu gave for losing the match, was that Bora gifted ‘books’ (‘books’ and ‘lose’ are homophones in the Chinese language). Here, I recommend that you guys find out what that one specific book is. Which book? Of course the one that caused you all to score a goal. After that, tell me the title of the book. Before every match, I will gift ten copies of that same book to you. In that case, won’t you all be able to get a triumphant 10:0 win over your opponents every time?” An excerpt taken from Tony Twain’s special column in a certain famous Chinese sports newspaper.

“Mr. Hu Lai, today’s football forwards like you who can only score goals are getting narrower and narrower … But nevertheless, you have achieved dazzling achievements. What is your secret to success?”

On a winter afternoon, Hu Lai showed reporters from all over the world the honor he had just received, and some reporters asked him such questions.

Facing the eyes cast by the reporters, Hu Lai’s thoughts returned to the afternoon when he was in high school. He stood alone beside the stadium to watch other students play games. They did not let him play, thinking he was here to make trouble.

He also thought of what the coach said to him with a straight face: “Hu Lai, if you can’t pay ten times the effort of others, your talent is just worthless stones.” And a disdainful voice: “Modern football The demands on the center are getting higher and more comprehensive. What’s the use of shooting only? ”

In the end, his thoughts were frozen at that time, and the night was already looming in the eastern sky. In the middle of the abandoned vacant land covered with grass, a girl said to him very seriously: “Hu Lai, you are actually gifted. , And a great talent! Because you know where the goal is! ”

Hu Lai stared at the girl’s eyes, and saw the sunset behind him from those eyes.

The sunlight is reflected in the pupils, flowing, burning, condensing into a halo, as if to melt yourself in this light.

Hu Lai, who withdrew his thoughts, returned to this warm winter afternoon, facing the excited reporters, he smiled slightly: “Because I know, the goal is there.”

Gao Zheng, who joined the Serie A giants at the age of fifteen, placed all the expectations of countless Chinese fans. He was praised by the media as a talented player who can “change the future of Chinese football”, but his destiny made a big joke with him.

Life is like a football game. The opponent of destiny is already far ahead, is it lying down and admitting defeat, or is it dying with Ya?

And Gao Zheng’s reversal began with his return to Luyinchang.

He is a controversial player in world football. His achievements on the court are obvious to all, but at the same time his impulsive arrogance is annoying. He pushes the referee, provokes opponents, and causes fights…

“Eating cards is almost common to him, and the yellow card can warn him? Haha! This is really the funniest joke I’ve ever heard!”

He makes the referee a headache, he makes the opponent’s defender and the goalkeeper a headache, he even makes himself and the opposing coach have a headache…

“What do you think of the hero going in and out of the nightclub, Mr. Ed Wocart?”

“Let’s change the question, Miss reporter…”

He makes the media chase wildly, because with him, there is no shortage of news, whether it is on the court or off the court.

He used goals to please the fans.

The peachy scandal between him and the women of all stripes is jealous.

“…As long as you have money, anyone can have sex with those bitches, it’s no big deal…Really, I don’t envy him at all!”

He is a complex of angels and demons, and as many people hate him, others like him as much.

In the words of “French Football”: “He is the most distinctive big man on the contemporary green field!”

But Chen Yingxiong felt that these were nothing great, so don’t make a fuss.

“Who do you think I am? I am Hero Chen!”

Be careful! Watch out for the male!

“Mr. Zhou, we noticed that you were involved in basketball, table tennis, badminton, go, checkers, backgammon, Chinese chess, chess, calligraphy and painting, guitar music, etc. as a child, does this mean even You didn’t choose football as your career. Can you achieve the success you have today in other fields?”

“Well… Only in football do I have more than three minutes of heat.”

“So the ones we listed before are just the products of your three-minute heat?”

“Those are just my hobbies.”

“What about football? Isn’t football your hobby?”

“No, football is love!”

My name is Chang Sheng, the general victory of the generals, the constant victory of the victory. What I am after is not fun football, but football that can win. Victory makes my blood boil. Victory makes me find football interesting! If you hate being a loser, I think we must have a common language. My name is Chang Sheng, this is my story. It is also a story about dreams.