Chapter 208: This is the reason

At work, Xie Lan received a call from her son Hu Lai.
"Mom, we are here and are waiting to pick up luggage. The school has a car to pick us up. You need not worry about me when you go back to school. In addition, I should go home during normal school hours..."
Xie Lan interrupted Hu Lai's report, but lowered her voice and asked, "Son, what did you really sign with that Poseidon Club?"
"...I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't listen to you. I won't play after this game. I still want to play. I don't want to wait another year..." Hu Lai heard her mother mention this and thought her mother was If you want to ask the teacher to guilt, you must quickly start to be strong and take the initiative to apologize.
When Hu Lai said this, Xie Lan had got up from her desk and quickly walked out of the office, all the way to the end of the corridor.
When she leaned against the window, she sighed and said, "Hu Lai... Mom doesn't blame you, just... It really made your dad say it. After you tasted the sweetness of playing football, it was absolutely not I might listen to me and give up not playing football in the third year of high school."
"dad?"
"I haven't told you that before your finals, your dad knew that you were playing football without him. He was very angry... I was afraid to affect your performance in the game and never told you. Your dad won’t agree to what Neptune Club you go to..."
Hu Lai at the end of the phone interrupted her mother anxiously: "I won the national championship, the best shooter and the best player, can't he let him change his mind?"
Xie Lan heard her son's words, with a faint expectation in her tone. She remained silent for a while before she sighed: "It has nothing to do with this... In fact, if you really just finish this competition, you won't play football, feel at ease Prepare for the college entrance exam. Before you played football in school, your dad might have done it before, no investigation... But now if you want to play professional football, he will not agree 100%."
"Why? Mom? Why did my dad not like me to play football so much? I have never seen him so paranoid..."
Xie Lan was about to speak, and she saw the director leaning her head in the office. After finding her, she waved to her.
She hurriedly said, "Mom has something to do with you, so I won't tell you anymore. In short, you listen to me. When you see your dad in the evening, don't mention professional football. I'll help you persuade your dad first... , Hang up first."
After talking, Xie Lan ended the call, clutched her cell phone in her hand, and walked to the office.
At the same time, in the lively luggage hall, Hu Lai squatted against the wall, holding a mobile phone in his hand, looking at the teammates around the luggage carousel.
There was an unwillingness in his heart.
Why is it clearly an honor to win the national championship, everyone else is happy, looking forward to going back to his parents, but he has to go back to face a storm?
For a moment, when he thought of his father's anger, he didn't even want to go home.
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With his schoolbag on his back, Hu Lai, who had changed back to the school uniform of Dongchuan Middle School, finally stood downstairs, but did not rush into the doorway of the dark unit.
He had seen his dad's battery car parked in the doorway and was charging.
This means that his father has returned.
That's why he didn't walk in.
In fact, he had been wandering downstairs for a while.
Every time he wanted to walk in, he couldn't help but turn around and quit.
The black doorway was like a beast den in the dark, as if he walked in, he could never walk out again.
After wandering like this for a while, Hu Lai gritted his teeth: It is a blessing, not a curse, a curse cannot escape!
Then stepped inside.
As he climbed to the fourth floor, he walked lightly and wanted to listen to the movements at home, such as whether his mother and father would be arguing violently... Anyway, let him know what is happening now.
But he heard nothing, and the room was quiet. If no light leaked out of the door, the silence would be as if no one was at home.
Hu Lai just put her ears on the door and listened for a few minutes. During this time, besides being able to hear the movements in the kitchen occasionally, she did not hear a word from her parents.
In desperation, he had to raise his hand to knock on the door, while restraining his inner jump, he took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.
When this breath was spit out, he saw the door open and his mother stood at the door.
After seeing him, his mother made a glance at him and motioned him not to say anything extra. Then he let him in. At the same time, he calmly said, "I'm back? Quickly put the schoolbag, wash your hands, and prepare to eat."
As he walked into the house, Hu Lai saw his father. He was sitting on the small sofa in the living room, looking down at the phone screen. He heard his mother's words and didn't even lift his head.
So Hu Lai did not greet him, quickly changed his shoes, returned to his room to put down his schoolbag, and then came out to wash his hands.
The mother worriedly glanced at the two people and went to the kitchen to order the food: "It's time to eat."
She wanted to use her hard-working food to ease the tension between the two.
In fact, since his husband came back from get off work until now, he didn't say a word, so he just sat on the sofa and looked at the phone.
This made Xie Lan have a hunch-this evening, I am afraid it is not good...
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Xie Lan's hunch was correct. When Hu Lai washed his hands and sat at the table, Hu Lixin put down his mobile phone and looked up at him and said: "The ball that has been played, even if it is. But professional teams, Not allowed to go."
Hu Lai cast a glance at his mother in amazement-Mom, I didn't mention this stubbornly, your dad volunteered
Then he looked at his father, took a deep breath, and asked, "Why?"
"No why." Hu Lixin said blankly. "If you are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to go."
"Daddy, you always do this!" Hu Lai couldn't help but protested loudly, "I used to ask you why when I wasn't allowed to play football, you said no, why don't you play, don't play... I Not a three-year-old kid! I will be eighteen in a few months and am an adult!"
"I will be your old man again as an adult!" Hu Lixin saw that Hu Lai dared to yell at himself and patted the table emotionally.
Xie Lan, who was serving food in the kitchen, heard the quarrel that broke out in the living room, put the serving dishes down again, put her hands on the stove, and pressed her lips tightly.
"What if you are my dad? You are my dad and you can't limit my personal freedom! You are my dad and you can't let me do what I have to do! There is no such truth in the world! Why don't you let me I play football?! If you are because I have no talent, I tell you, Dad, I am very talented! Even professional team scouts and those managers say I have talent! If you don’t believe... "
Speaking of which, Hu Lai turned and rushed into his bedroom. When he came out again, he carried the schoolbag he had brought back. He pulled the schoolbag away, took out the contents and placed them on the empty dining table one by one.
A golden boot trophy, a golden ball trophy, and a gold medal.
"I led the team in the national competition and won the championship. I scored twelve goals and was the best shooter. I am also the best player in this national competition! There are so many high schools in the country, and only 32 in the end. The national competition that the school team can participate in, I am the strongest in it! Even Chen Xingqi is my defeat! And it took me less than two years to do all this! I have talent! Why can't I try professional football..."
Hu Lai repeatedly asked questions, as if to vent all his unwillingness and injustice.
But before his words fell, he was interrupted by his father's binge drinking: "Because I can't get through!"
"Can't get through? How can you know if you can't get through without trying?" Hu Lai hummed.
"I walked by, I know it won't work!"
Hu Lai froze: "You... walked through?"
"Your dad... he used to be a professional player." Mom's voice sounded.
Hu Lai turned her head and found that her mother no longer knew when she was standing at the door of the kitchen, leaning weakly against the door frame.
He then turned his surprised eyes to his father.
Hu Lixin sitting on the sofa sneered, "What professional player? How can there be a'professional player' who has never played in a professional game?"
Then he looked at Hu Lai again, pinched his knee and said, "You know why I hurt my knee on a rainy day?"
"Isn't it... rheumatism?" Hu Lai said the standard answer his parents had told him before.
"In fact, it's not rheumatism, it's the injury suffered when playing..." Xie Lan said the correct answer.
"Injury from playing football?" Hu Lai froze for a moment, then grinned, "Dad, you were injured because of playing football and didn't get through this way, so I won't let me go this way too?"
Although he didn't like his father, he never thought his dad would be a coward who shouted at football because he was injured and retired...
"You know a fart!" Hu Lixin suddenly yelled and scared Hu Lai. "Do you think my knee was hit with someone during the game? Or was it my sprain? I told you kid, my knee was crushed by my teammates during training!"
Hu Lai looked at his father's right knee in shock.
"Do you know why he kicked my knee? Because I competed with him for a first-team place! Just for this place to go to the first-team team to sit on the cold bench, he gave me black feet in training! Why don't I want you Go to play professional football? That’s the reason! If you really don’t have talent, but you say your talent is very good, then you will become the kind of person in the eyes! You think professional football is the one you see on TV. Looks like? There are fans, money, driving a luxury car, living in a mansion... all you see is illusion! What is real professional football? Thousands of ignorant kids like you compete for a position! A success There are countless losers stepping on the feet of the survivors!
"Those losers have no luxury cars, no mansions, no fans, and no money! They paid the same amount of effort as the winners, but in the end they became losers for one reason or another! Don’t think that they don’t work hard enough, they work harder than you do now. Ten times! But what? China has only 16 Chinese Super League teams, 18 Chinese Premier League teams, and 32 Chinese Second Division teams. In such a big country, with a population of 1.4 billion, there are only 66 occupations in total. Team, every kid who plays football says he wants to be a professional player...where the has so many places for you!"
Hu Lixin growled angrily, stood up from the sofa, and he glared at Hu Lai with his head higher than his son by half.
Xie Lan wanted to come up and persuade her husband, but Hu Lixin seemed to have a suffocated breath for decades, he had a lot of words to say, so he shook his wife's arm and used The cannibalistic eyes stared at Hu Lai. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
"Do you think you are walking along a bright avenue?! No! This is a single tree bridge! All day long I know ideals, ideals, ideals...Is the ideal to eat or spend? There is an ideal to be great? Can't even afford a big house !Do you think I want to be a security guard? Do you think I want to stand outside the door to salute people every day? Do you think I want to be scolded by the owners who drive luxury cars? After several years of writing, can I be a security guard?! Fuck!"
In the eyes of Hu Lai, Hu Lixin is always serious and often criticizes him, but he is also the first time he has seen such a mouthful of swearing and is almost abnormal. He is scared and stupid. Looking straight at his father.
Or, it is no longer a father, but just a furious middle-aged man.
Hu Lixin gasped and sat down slowly, his voice was finally no longer high-pitched, and he was much older: "I don't allow you to go to the Neptune team and the Neptune team. You can honestly go to school and take the college entrance examination. Even if you take a test No matter how bad the university is, it’s better than playing professional football!"
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