"If this little guy keeps pursuing soccer, his future achievements will probably leave everyone dumbfounded. I wonder whose child he is, and whether his parents will let him pursue sports."
The Maple Leafs' head coach sighed.
Which of the parents here wasn't a big shot?
They had no need to make their children endure the hardships of sports.
They could casually arrange a job for their children in the family business, and it would be something ordinary people could only dream of.
The team leader said, "According to the information, he's Wang Yi's son, Wang Shiyu."
At that, the coach turned to look at Wang Yi in the stands and said with both envy and jealousy,
"No wonder this kid has such a strong athletic talent. Their family's athletic ability is written into their genes. I just don't know whether Wang Yi will have him play soccer or basketball in the future. Either way, whether he plays basketball or soccer, his achievements will be beyond the reach of ordinary players."
When the game ended, Wang Shiyu first hugged his teammates to celebrate, then came to the sidelines.
Facing his family, he pretended to play a guitar.
Then, with one hand over his stomach and the other behind his head, he danced, swiveling his hips.
The parents there burst into laughter. Some whistled, while others shouted to him.
"Cool!"
"You're the king of the ball!"
"Soccer superstar!"
Wang Shiyu got even more into it and shook his hips with even more enthusiasm.
Wang Yi covered his face, looking embarrassed. "Whose attention-seeker is this? Come on, drag him away!"
Nicole and Anjiali looked at Wang Yi. "Didn't he learn that from you?"
"Ahem..."
Wang Yi coughed twice again.
"Am I really that over the top?"
"You're worse."
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