Chapter 119: 1 Come on

"Hello, Hu Lai, why don't you eat this at noon?" Song Jiajia was eating large portions of beef rice noodles. There was a braised egg in the rice noodle soup, and there was a plate next to it. There were two cut pieces in the plate. Beef pan helmet.
Opposite him, Hu Lai ate nothing but a small bowl of rice noodles with bamboo shoots. This is obviously not consistent with the usual food intake of Hu Lai.
"Well, no more."
"Can you eat enough?" Song Jiajia showed a concerned expression.
"What's the use of eating so full? Anyway, I will spit it out at the end ..." Hu Lai pouted.
He thought of training at noon yesterday, that was his first noon training.
Inexperienced, he obviously didn't take the coach's words seriously. After eating according to the normal meal, he took a break for more than half an hour and went to the coach to train.
As a result, there was no suspense. He spit out everything he ate at noon-not on the court, but in the plastic bag the head coach handed him.
Obviously, the coach knew that he would definitely vomit, so he specially prepared such a garbage bag.
With yesterday ’s experience, Hu Lai dared not eat any more, preferring to be a little hungry, rather than vomiting it all out.
"Alas, Li Qingqing's father is too cruel to you ..." Song Jiajia sighed. "No wonder she has refused to tell us her true identity before. I think she would have been hiding from you if she was exposed to the jersey that time. When it comes to Li Qingqing, there is really no news ... no Know which city she is in and which team. Will she never meet again in the future? "
"Come on ..." Hu Lai thought of Luo Kai. He said that because of Li Qingqing, he was going to play professional games.
As a result, people are now playing professional games.
Although both play football, professional football and campus football are like two completely different worlds.
To be honest, he really envied Luo Kai, after all, it was professional football!
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Luo Kai stood on the training ground, holding the orange jersey of Hedong Thunderbolt Club, standing beside him the general manager of the Thunderbolt Club, also holding the Thunderbolt jersey. In front of them, a row of media reporters stood, pressing the shutter with a short gun and a flash, and the flash jumped on the faces of the two of them.
Luo Kai in the camera raised his thumb with the jersey in his hand, and at the same time showed a confident smile.
Under the bright sun, the green grassy training ground set the background for them.
In the large-aperture picture, Luo Kai showed a soft circular spot behind him, which was the reflection on the turf.
Added some dreamy feeling to this scene.
For countless high school students, this is indeed a dream scene.
Because of his outstanding performance in the national competition, Luo Kai successfully signed with Hedong Thunderbolt Football Club, a traditional strong team of the Chinese Super League, and became one of their members.
Although it is only a member of the youth team, it still makes countless people envious.
After all, it is possible to become a first-team player.
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Luo Kai showed the photo of the Thunderbolt jersey to the camera on a mobile phone screen.
Someone looked at Luo Kai on the phone and grunted: "It's really frightening to see this face ... This is the fifth time I have seen this photo!"
"Is there any way ... who told Chen Xingqi not to go to the professional team?"
Someone got up from the seat, turned his head and shouted back: "Hey, Chen Xingcheng, what do you think?"
A teenager in the rear seat raised his head, his body slightly crooked, revealing his slightly confused face from the gap in the seat back: "Ah?"
"Why don't you go to the professional team?"
"Don't I say that? I'm going to participate in the national competition. I'm going to complete three consecutive high school national championships and the best shooter three consecutive achievements!" Chen Xingquan raised his fist and said with a high chest.
"The ghost believes you!"
"That is, I don't know how many people on the Internet scold you for acting ..."
"I'm serious!" Chen Xingli retorted.
Everyone booed at him.
Liang Yuanhao, the head coach of Dawn High School, listened to the playful sound of the children in the high-speed rail car, and did not dissuade them from keeping quiet. Anyway, this car is basically the Dawn High School football team, including the players and coaches, the team leader ...
In the just-concluded national competition, Dawning High School successfully defended its title and became the first team to successfully defend the national competition since its establishment.
With such results, there is no big problem for the players to make trouble.
He leaned against the seat back with a grin, turning his head to look at the endless plain outside the car window, and some turquoise emerged from the tan soil.
This land is gradually returning to life from the cold winter.
The boys returned with laurels.
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"Dawning High School successfully defended its title! The first in the history of the national competition!"
"Chen Xingkui announced that he will continue to participate in the national competition, with the goal of three consecutive national competitions!"
Yan Yan put down his mobile phone and turned his head to look at Chu Yifan standing next to him: "Team Chu, you are all in the third year of high school. Don't hurry up to study, what are you doing here?"
"After learning all morning, I felt dizzy and came out to relax." Chu Yifan stood next to him on crutches.
"Come out and relax? Then you don't have to run so far, you all came to the playground."
"You haven't heard, seeing more green can help relieve eye fatigue?" Chu Yifan smiled. "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 sitting scattered in the stands, and they were all looking at the stadium.
In front of the goal below, Li Ziqiang, the head coach of the school team, is conducting a header training for Hu Lai. He throws the football to Hu Lai while retreating, allowing Hu Lai to jump up and push the football back to him.
"Use your forehead!"
"Don't close your eyes! I told you, don't close your eyes when you hit the ball! Give me your eyes wide and watching football!"
"You close your eyes as soon as you see the ball flying, how do you know where the football is ?! Open!"
As long as Hu Lai does not do well, Li Ziqiang's scolding will follow, and he will never be late.
"I suddenly felt like I was crossing five months ago ~ EbookFREE.me ~ watching this scene, Yan Yan said suddenly.
"Ok?"
"At that time, Hu Lai just joined the team. When we rested during the training break, the coach stared at Hu Lai. As long as he didn't do well, he scolded his head."
Chu Yifan nodded: "I remember that everyone was very pitiful at the time, and he felt that he had been down for eight lifetimes. There are people who bet if he can stick to it for a month ..."
"As a result, he not only persevered, but also became the savior of the team. So you see, Chu team, our coach is torturing Hu Lai again, I think it should not be a wrong decision for him to be vice captain.
Hearing Yan Yan saying this, Chu Yifan laughed.
Then he said to Yan Yan: "Leave."
"Eh? This is gone? Are you just here?" Yan Yan was surprised.
"I have said that I am relaxing my eyes. Looking at the green for a few minutes is enough." Chu Yifan said slowly turning around. "I am a senior three student, so I have a tight schedule."
"Shall I send you no ..." Yan Yan got up.
"No, you continue to look at you, I slowly walked back." Chu Yifan, with his back to Yan Yan, waved his hand and slowly moved to the exit of the grandstand with his cane.
Yan Yan turned to look at him, and then turned back to the court.
Chu Yifan lowered his head and looked at the steps under his feet with concentration. He first controlled the crutches on the lower steps by hand, then supported the body with double crutches, and then pressed the whole body weight on the arms, supported by the crutches And moved his legs to the next step.
He just stood firm, and the coach's growl sounded again behind him: "Use your waist and abdomen! Use your neck to be a giraffe!"
Chu Yifan couldn't help laughing.
Hard work for you, classmate Hu Lai, you must come on!