At 7 o'clock in the evening, Wang Qi pushed open the door and returned home. His father Wang Tianyu quickly glanced at his son's expression, and then greeted his son for dinner like a person who was fine.

Dinner is the simplest pasta. During dinner, Wang Tianyu never asked about the trial training. After dinner, there was fruit. Wang Qi trained a lot and needed vitamin supplements.

After eating the apple, Wang Qi couldn't help asking: "Dad, why didn't you ask me about the trial training today?"

Wang Tianyu wiped his hands with a tissue and said, "If you don't want to say it, even if I ask you, you won't say it."

Wang Qi immediately ignored this sentence and said happily: "Dad, I scored four goals in the match today!"

"Four balls?"

Wang Tianyu looked at his son in surprise, and his cold heart instantly became hot.

"So, is there hope this time?"

Wang Qi nodded.

Wang Tianyu stood up suddenly, rubbed his hands and walked around the living room. Wang Qi's head was a little dizzy when he turned.

"Tell me about the specific situation."

Wang Tianyu sat next to his son. He wanted to make a judgment on his own. Wang Qi told him about the trial training situation.

"The examiner said, don't you have to go to Genoa to try out?"

Wang Tianyu asked.

Wang Qi nodded and said, "He said it with great certainty."

Wang Tianyu patted his son on the shoulder and said, "Qiqi, you must make up a little better when lying in the future."

Wang Qi pursed and said, "Dad, these can be ignored. Do you feel that I have hope this time?"

Wang Tianyu breathed a deep breath and said, "According to what you said, there is really a lot of hope this time. However, we must calm down before we receive the call notification."

"Well, you must be calm. When will they notify?"

Wang Qi replied: "Tomorrow."

"What time will it be tomorrow? Morning or afternoon?"

"Dad, be calm!"

"Yes, yes, be calm. Whose mobile phone number are you leaving? Mine?"

"Dad..."

"Yes, yes, yes, be calm. I won't ask anymore, have a good sleep tonight."

After the son reached the age of sixteen, the communication between father and son decreased a lot, and then the father and son returned to their room.

Wang Qi was indeed a little tired. Not only did he take a car for a long time today, but he also played a game. After writing his experience of today's game as he was used to, he quickly went to bed and fell asleep.

Writing training and competition experiences is a habit that Wang Qi developed after coming to Genoa for training.

Wang Tianyu was sadly finding that he had insomnia and tossed and turned but couldn't sleep...

The next day, after Wang Qi made breakfast, he asked his father to get up to have a meal. He looked at his tired father and asked strangely: "Dad, what did you do last night? Did you..."

"Stop!"

Wang Tianyu stretched out his hand and said, "Don't always keep those unhealthy things in his head. I didn't do anything last night, but I just fell asleep a little late."

Wang Qi stopped joking about his father's thoughts. In recent years, his father has been fucking him for his own affairs.

He sat at the dining table with his father, silently picked up a piece of bread, and looked at his father who was drinking milk, feeling guilty.

Dad, if I receive a notice from Florence today, I will tell my mom the news as soon as possible, and then I will get you together again...

...

Time seemed to be particularly slow today, and the father and son did not go out to stay at home.

Wang Qi was playing games in his bedroom, and Wang Tianyu sat on the sofa in the living room watching TV barely, and pricked up his ears to listen to the movements in his son's room.

"Ding Lingling..."

Wang Tianyu heard the ringtone of his cell phone in his son's room, suddenly stood up, came to his son's door gently, and put his ear on the door...

Due to excessive force, Wang Tianyu pushed open the door that was hidden, and Wang Qi covered his phone and looked at his father.

"It's okay, it's okay, you keep going."

Wang Tianyu was a little embarrassed.

"Dad, if there is any news, I will tell you the first time that this is a call from a classmate."

Wang Tianyu straightened his waist and gently covered the door again.

Wang Tianyu, who returned to the living room, sat on the sofa and looked at the clock on the wall from time to time, and was inexplicably becoming more and more impatient.

"Stay calm, be calm..."

Wang Tianyu patted his chest.

"Ding Lingling..."

The cell phone ringing sounded again in Wang Qi's room. Wang Tianyu took a deep breath and warned himself: Be calm, calm, maybe this time it was a call from a classmate of his son.

But his legs came slowly to his son's door, his head turned involuntarily, and his ears pressed towards the door...

At this moment the door opened.

Wang Tianyu looked embarrassed. Why did he use more force this time?

He was about to close the door gently, but found his son standing in front of him.

"This door..."

"I opened the door, dad."

"Oh, oh, I'm fine, you keep playing games."

"Dad, Florence is calling."

Wang Tianyu's heartbeat immediately accelerated, but he looked calm and asked casually: "Oh, what did they say?"

Wang Qi hugged his father and said softly in his ear: "They said, I was admitted."

Wang Tianyu instantly turned into a sculpture, motionless.

"Hey, dad, what's wrong with you? Shouldn't you be happy?"

Wang Qi looked at his father strangely. In his countless imaginations, his father should be excited to dance and dance.

"What?"

Wang Tianyu finally recovered and asked, "You just said that Fiorentina has accepted you? Are you a professional player now?"

Wang Qi corrected: "Dad, strictly speaking, I can only be considered a professional player now, when will I be promoted to the first team, and when will I be a real professional player."

Wang Tianyu looked at his son calmly, his smile slowly blooming like a flower, and then he raised his head and laughed.

"My son has become a professional player!"

"My son of Wang Tianyu has become a professional player!"

"Did you see those who once joked about me and those who mocked me? My son finally succeeded, I finally succeeded..."

Wang Qi found that there were tears in the corner of his father's eyes. He hugged his father hard and said, "Dad, I will definitely become a real professional player!"

"Hey, Wang, what happened to your house? I'm going to call the police!"

Just then, a stern and dissatisfied shout came from outside the window.

Wang Tianyu hurried to the window, opened the window, and shouted to the man next door: "Amor, my son has been accepted into Florence! Florence!"

Amor, who was angry, immediately changed to a smile and smiled at Wang Tianyu, "Wang, this is a great joy! You are waiting, you must have a few drinks today, I will come here right now!"

"OK!"

"By the way, Wang, what good wine do you have at home? If not, I'll bring a bottle here."

"Yes! I was ready a few years ago, just come!"
Chapter completed!