A Midfield Master from the Mountains

Everyone said that it was a daydream for children who came out of the ravines in northern Sichuan to succeed in the green fields. Until they saw, in the pouring rain, Chen Feng closed his eyes, listened as if listening to the mountain wind, and then blasted a long pass that penetrated the entire defense line. The moment the ball entered the goal, the world fell silent. His teammates asked him how he did it, and he said: "The fog in the mountains is thicker than this, and the wind is more chaotic than this. When I close my eyes, I can see more clearly." Years later, when a reporter asked him what the biggest regret in his career was, Chen Feng, who was already a midfield master, was silent for a long time: "In that World Cup overtime match, I fought hard until I got cramps, but I still didn't win." This is a road from the muddy land of northern Sichuan to the midfield master of the World Cup stage. Some mountains can be climbed over. Some mountains should be left to the next generation. "Midfield Master" was officially started.