Fox in the Penalty Area

"Hey, Hu Lai, this is all you eat for lunch?" Song Jiajia ate a large portion of beef rice noodles. There was a stewed egg in the rice noodle soup, and there was a plate next to it. beef pot helmet.

On the opposite side of him, Hu Lai only had a small bowl of rice noodles with bamboo shoots and nothing else. This is obviously not in line with Hu Lai's usual appetite.

"Well, don't eat."

"Are you full?" Song Jiajia showed concern.

"What's the use of eating so full? Anyway, I'll spit it out in the end..." Hu Lai pouted.

He thought of yesterday's noon training, which was his first noon training.

Being inexperienced, he obviously didn't take the head coach's words seriously. After eating according to his normal appetite, he rested for more than half an hour before going to the head coach for training.

As a result, without any suspense, he vomited everything he had eaten at noon-not on the court, but in the plastic bag handed to him by the head coach.

Obviously, the coach knew that he would vomit, so he specially prepared such a garbage bag.

After yesterday's experience, Hu Lai didn't dare to eat any more, and would rather be hungry than spit it all out.

"Oh, Li Qingqing's father is too cruel to you..." Song Jiajia sighed. "No wonder she has been refusing to tell us her real identity before. I think if she hadn't given you the jersey that exposed her, she would have kept it from you. Speaking of Li Qingqing, there is really no news... No I know which city and which team she is in. Will we never meet again in the future?"

"Yes..." Hu Lai thought of Luo Kai. He said that because of Li Qingqing, he wanted to play professional games.

As a result, people are really going to play professional games now.

Although they both play football, professional football and school football are like two completely different worlds.

To be honest, he was really envious of Luo Kai, it was professional football after all!

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Luo Kai was standing on the training ground, holding the orange jersey of the Hedong Thunder Club in his hand, and beside him stood the general manager of the Thunder Club, also holding the Thunder jersey. In front of them, there was a row of media reporters, who were pressing the shutter with long guns and short shots, and the flash light jumped on the faces of the two of them.

In the camera, Luo Kai gave a thumbs up with the hand holding the jersey, and smiled confidently at the same time.

Under the bright sunshine, the green grassy training ground served as their background.

In the large aperture picture, there is a soft circular light spot behind Luo Kai, which is the reflection on the grass.

Adds some dreamy feel to the scene.

For countless high school players, this is indeed a dream scene.

Because of his outstanding performance in the national competition, Luo Kai successfully signed a contract with the Hedong Thunder Football Club, a traditional strong team in the Chinese Super League, and became a member of their team.

Even though he is only a member of the youth team, he is still envied by countless people.

After all, there is the possibility of becoming a first-team player.

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A photo of Rokai showing the Thunder jersey to the camera appeared on a phone screen.

Someone looked at Luo Kai on the phone and clicked his tongue, and then muttered: "I'm really angry just looking at this face... This is the fifth time I've seen this photo with this kind of publicity!"

"Is there any way... Who told Chen Xingyi not to go to a professional team?"

Someone got up from the seat, turned his head and shouted to the back: "Hey, Chen Xingyi, what are you thinking?"

A young man in the back seat raised his head, his body was slightly tilted, and his slightly confused face was exposed through the gap of the seat back: "Huh?"

"Ask why you don't go to a professional team?"

"Didn't I say that? I still want to participate in the national competition. I want to complete the achievement of three consecutive national championships and three consecutive top scorers in the three years of high school!" Chen Xingyi clenched his fists and said with his head held high.

"Ghosts believe you!"

"That's right, I don't know how many people on the Internet call you a pretense..."

"I'm serious!" Chen Xingyi retorted.

Everyone booed him.

The head coach of Shuguang High School, Liang Yuanhao, listened to the children's playfulness in the high-speed rail car, and did not dissuade them from keeping quiet. Anyway, this car basically belonged to the Shuguang High School football team, including players, coaching staff members, and team leader teachers...

In the just-concluded national competition, Shuguang High School successfully defended its title, becoming the first team to successfully defend its title since the establishment of the national competition.

With such results, it is not a big problem for the players to make trouble.

He leaned back on the seat back with a grin, and turned his head to look at the endless plain outside the car window, some turquoise emerged from the yellow-brown soil.

The land is gradually returning to life from the severe winter.

The teenagers returned with honor.

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"Dawn High School successfully defended the title! The first in the history of the national competition!"

"Chen Xingyi announced that he will continue to participate in the national competition, aiming to win the national competition three times in a row!"

Yan Yan put down his phone and turned to look at Chu Yifan who was standing beside him: "Captain Chu, you are already in your third year of high school, if you don't hurry up to study, what are you doing here?"

"I've been studying all morning, I'm dizzy, come out and relax." Chu Yifan stood beside him leaning on a cane.

"Come out to relax? Then you don't have to run so far, you're all on the playground."

"You haven't heard that seeing more green can help relieve eye fatigue?" Chu Yifan laughed. "The whole campus has the most green here."

Both he and Yan Yan set their sights on the green football field.

At noon, not many people came here, but there were dozens of people scattered in the stands, all of them watching the stadium.

In front of the goal below, the head coach of the school team, Li Ziqiang, was training Hu Lai with a header. He stepped back and threw the football to Hu Lai, making Hu Lai jump up and push the football back to him while he was moving.

"Use your forehead!"

"Don't close your eyes! I told you, don't close your eyes when heading the ball! Keep your eyes wide open and look at the football!"

"You close your eyes as soon as you see the ball flying, how do you know where the football is?! Open it!"

As long as Hu Lai didn't do a good job, Li Ziqiang's scolding would follow, and he would never be late.

"I suddenly felt that I had time traveled to five months ago." Watching this scene, Yan Yan said suddenly.

"Ok?"

"At that time, Hu Lai had just joined the team. When we were resting between training sessions, the coach would stare at Hu Lai. If he didn't do well, he would just scold him."

Chu Yifan nodded: "I remember that everyone felt sorry for him at that time, thinking that he would be unlucky for eight lifetimes. Some people bet on whether he can last for a month..."

"As a result, he not only persevered, but also became the savior of the team. So you see, Team Chu, our coach is torturing Hu Lai again. I think it shouldn't be a wrong decision to let him be the vice-captain."

Hearing what Yan Yan said, Chu Yifan laughed.

Then he said to Yan Yan: "Let's go."

"Eh? Are you leaving now? You just came here?" Yan Yan was a little surprised.

"It's been said to relax the eyes. It's enough to look at the green for a few minutes." Chu Yifan turned around slowly while speaking, "I'm a third-year high school student, and time is tight and tasks are heavy."

"Do you want me to see you off..." Yan Yan got up.

"No, you continue to look at yours, I'll walk back slowly." Chu Yifan, who had his back to Yan Yan, waved his hands, and slowly moved towards the exit of the stands while clutching his crutches.

Yan Yan turned to look at him, then turned back to the field.

Chu Yifan lowered his head and looked at the steps under his feet very intently. He first controlled the crutches to fall on the lower steps with his hands, then supported his body with both crutches, and then put his whole body weight on his arms. , moved his legs to the next step.

As soon as he stood firmly, the coach roared again: "Use your waist and abdomen to exert strength! You are a giraffe with just your neck!"

Chu Yifan couldn't help laughing.

Thank you for your hard work, student Hu Lai, you must work hard!