Chapter 53: So I am such a person?

When Hu Lai saw Dongshan's No. 8 player shovel Zhang Qinghuan to the ground, his eyes widened, and the thought in his mind: My fucking... my mission! ! My [Lingxi Card]! My 20,000 points! And my ten bottles of [Physical Strength Potion]! !
If Zhang Qinghuan was injured and was reimbursed for the same season as Qin Lin, who would take it for himself?
At that moment, a wave of blood rushed to Hu Lai's forehead, and when he reacted, he rushed to Yuan Yue, and then he pushed hard with both hands and pushed Yuan Yue, who had just gotten up, to the ground again...
But he regretted it after pushing-what if the referee gave himself a red card?
Fortunately, a Dongshan player soon rushed up aggressively. It was the central defender who was used by Hu Lai after he went to fight Zhang Qinghuan just now. He pressed Hu Lai’s neck from behind and pushed down...
Hu Lai rolled away, holding the back of his head in both hands and lying on the ground, of course, he did not forget to scream.
Then the players from both sides rushed up quickly, colliding like two waves.
Waters pushed hard the Dongshan central defender who attacked Hulai.
Another Dongshan player slapped Waters on the chest.
Han Xiangfei rushed up and put his head against the opponent, and roared loudly: "What are you doing? Do you want to fight and instigate?! Come on, come and get me!"
The scene is chaotic...
But that's not something Hu Lai can take care of.
He held the back of his head and moved it sideways on the ground, just like the fish he played in the national competition, avoiding the foot that I didn't know who stepped on it...
At the same time, he concealed his gaze at Zhang Qinghuan, and found that he was still lying on the ground holding his ankles in both hands, but seeing his trembling body and painful expression, Hu Lai's heart still stunned.
No way?
No way?
Will my luck be so bad?
Seeing that Zhang Qinghuan's performance is about to improve, and he is injured? !
Zhang Qinghuan was definitely hurt, otherwise he would not be so painful...
"Zhang Qinghuan... Zhang Qinghuan..." Hu Lai tried to whisper to him, but Zhang Qinghuan did not respond to his call, as if he were a dead person.
Seeing this, Hu Lai's heart sank to the bottom.
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"...In the 29th round of the Chinese League that just ended, Anton Shining defeated the relegation team Wuzhou Dongshan 1-0 at home, and won the first victory since the last four rounds of the league. But this time around. In the game, a conflict broke out between the players of both sides. In this conflict, one player from both sides received a red card, and three players each received a yellow card..."
"...At the 74th minute of the game, Yuan Yue, the No. 8 player of the visiting team Wuzhou Dongshan, shoveled the star player Zhang Qinghuan during the game, causing the latter to be injured. At this time, the star star was closest to the incident. Player Hu Lai angrily rushed to the offending player Yuan Yue and pushed him to the ground... This action ignited the anger between the players on both sides. The two teams were entangled and pushed each other. The scene was very chaotic... Of course Hu Lai also paid the price for his impulse. He was later shown a yellow card by the referee..."
On the TV screen, Hu Lai dashed forward to Yuan Yue, as fast as he was running to catch the ball and shoot.
Then he stretched out his hands with a hideous face, and violently pushed Yuan Yue back, who had just stood up but was not firmly established.
Zhang Qinghuan in front of the TV watching this scene was dazed--he had never seen Hu Lai with such a terrible expression.
That stinky boy who always has a mean expression on his face, even if he is angry, is nothing more than rolling his eyes, pouting his nose and making a heavy snort, full of childishness.
He did not expect that after he was assaulted, the first person to go up and fight for his own injustice turned out to be Hu Lai...
As a professional player, he certainly knows what this injustice means.
He still remembers his first national team game against the Japanese team, which was an East Asian Cup game. Perhaps because of his youthful and immature face, his opponent thought he was a bully, and when he got the ball, he knocked him down from the side.
This kind of thing is quite common on the football field, and it can be regarded as a common means to hit young players' self-confidence.
But this kind of action will naturally cause disputes between the players on both sides. At that time, Qin Lin, who was wearing the armband of the Chinese team's captain, rushed up first and reached out and strangled the foul Japanese player by the neck.
This action drew a yellow card for him, but he warned all the Japanese players in this way that this young guy was covered by him, so don't think about thinking about him.
This scene was filmed by media reporters and published, and it seems to have become another piece of evidence that Qin Lin is a "ball master".
Of course this is something...
Anyway, Zhang Qinghuan knew that it was Brother Lin who was giving her a head start.
But today, the guy who I didn't like, and who definitely didn't like him, would be the first to rush out and stand for himself.
This really surprised him.
He thought the relationship between the two of them was terrible...
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Zhao Kangming looked at Zhao Qinghuan, who was lying on the hospital bed, through the glass window on the door of the ward, and found that he had looked up and stared at the TV on the wall from beginning to end, and his posture had not changed.
"The situation is not so good..." He withdrew his gaze and shook his head at assistant coach Chen Mo.
Chen Mo was shocked: "What's the matter?"
"Zhang Qinghuan has been staring at the TV without moving. I guess he was hit a bit hard by this injury... I am worried that he will get into a dead end again and cannot get out..." Zhao Kangming took his observations Said to Chen Mo.
After listening, Chen Mo went to the door of the ward and looked inside.
Then he came to the same conclusion as Zhao Kangming from his own observations.
He sighed.
This game once gave him hope. Zhang Qinghuan's performance is indeed different from before. He thinks that at least until the end of the season, he doesn't have to worry too much about the role of the team's offensive organizer.
Unexpectedly, just after Zhang Qinghuan sent a beautiful assist, he was injured!
This kid... luck is not good enough.
Just as the two coaches were leaning on the hospital corridor and bowed their heads silently, footsteps came from the other end of the corridor.
The two men raised their heads and looked at them at the same time. After seeing the person who came, they immediately greeted him: "Doctor Yang, how is the situation?"
The visitor was Yang Hua, the chief physician of the Affiliated Hospital of Jincheng Sports Academy, and a member of the team doctor team hired by the Shining Star Club. He is an experienced sports medicine expert. In the past few years, he has signed a contract with Shining Star. The two parties have been happily working together. The club also trusts the doctor's diagnosis and treatment plan.
Just as Yang Hua was about to speak, there was another rapid footstep in the corridor behind the two coaches.
The two turned their heads and looked at Yang Hua together, only to realize that it was the club general manager Dong Wen. He twisted his fat waist and walked like flying in the corridor. The fat on his body was shaking up and down, and he was caught by his shirt again. .
"Sorry, I'm late..." Dong Wen quickly explained the three people's eyes with an apologetic smile. "Jincheng is too traffic jam at this time..."
"Actually, you don't have to come, Dong, you are so busy at work." Zhao Kangming shook his head.
"What's the matter, Lao Zhao. Anyway, Zhang Qinghuan is also our player. Even if he returns to the Tamron Club after the end of the season, he is still our star."
Chen Mo heard Dong Wen say this and asked in a little surprise: "The club has decided not to buy him out?"
"Lao Chen, do you think Zhang Qinghuan has been from our team. With his performance, is it possible for the club to buy him out? That's five million..." Dong Wen opened his hands and said embarrassedly. Coupled with the look of him panting and sweating profusely, what he said was pitiful and convincing.
As the general manager of the club, he can be said to be the chief butler of the club. All the affairs of the family must be taken care of. The most important job is to manage finances.
After all, for clubs like Flashing Stars that do not have big money owners behind them, every penny is precious and must be carefully and carefully calculated to ensure that the club will not fall into financial crisis.
When Chen Mo heard this, he fell silent. He also understands the difficulties of Dong Wen, a big housekeeper.
When signing the contract at the time, everyone thought that if Zhang Qinghuan could return to the prodigal son and return to the original state, then with his potential, five million would definitely be earned.
But in fact, after Zhang Qinghuan came to Flash Star, his performance was very unstable. Later, he slipped to the end and even entered the detention center. If he judged his value based on such performance, then Flashing Star would definitely be unwilling to pay the five million.
In fact, Tamron also knows the subtleties of the price, but this is the same as gambling on stones, both sides are betting.
The flashing star is betting that Zhao Kangming can tune Zhang Qinghuan out, and the prodigal son will turn back five million.
But Tamron's bet is that Zhang Qinghuan can hardly return to his original level, so he can deal with it if he can deal with five million.
Seeing that Chen Mo stopped talking, Dong Wen turned his head and looked at Yang Hua: "That Old Yang, how is the player's situation?"
Yang Hua looked at these three people and resisted the urge to sigh - he really wanted to sigh, but he was afraid of being misunderstood that Zhang Qinghuan was in a bad situation.
Actually, what happened to Zhang Qinghuan is still unknown. He wanted to sigh just because he was in this corridor a month ago, and the three people were also anxiously facing themselves, wanting to know the results of Qin Lin's inspection.
Two midfield organizers were injured consecutively within a month. Is the position of Flash Star cursed?
This luck is really bad...
Faced with the eager eyes of the three people, Yang Hua said: "The swelling has not disappeared yet. We will have a detailed examination tomorrow. Let’s observe it tonight... From the slow motion of the live game, Zhang Qinghuan’s ankle bending angle is close to one. Baidu, but the bending time is not very long-his last foot is still pulled out, if it is stuck between the opponent's legs and cannot be pulled out, then the problem is very big. As long as the ligament is not injured, it is fine. ..."
After he finished speaking, the three looked at each other, and then Zhao Kangming said, "I hope there is nothing serious."
Dong Wen also said: "Yes, I hope everything goes well. Check out the results tomorrow, so we must inform the club as soon as possible, Lao Yang."
Chen Mo didn't say a word, just nodded.
"Don't worry, I will inform you in time tomorrow."
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Hu Lai found that Wang Guangwei always looked at himself with strange eyes during dinner.
It made him feel hairy.
"Pharaoh, just say anything if you have anything to say. Don't look at me like that. I panicked." Hu Lai put down his chopsticks and had no appetite to eat.
Hearing what Hu Lai said, Wang Guangwei scratched his head embarrassedly: "In fact, it's nothing, I just think that I was really a villain in the past..."
"what?"
"I thought you were going to play tricks to persuade the prodigal son to turn around because you didn't like Zhang Qinghuan..." After Wang Guangwei told his guess, after seeing Hu Lai's surprised expression, Even more ashamed...
"Unexpectedly, you really don't want to abandon your teammates, you don't want to give up your teammates, you really want to help him. I think I am more like a villain in front of you..."
"It's not... Pharaoh, it's not why you have such an idea..." Faced with such sincere Wang Guangwei, Hu Lai was extremely embarrassed, and he tried to explain.
But Wang Guangwei shook his head and refused: "Needless to say, Hu Lai. When Zhang Qinghuan was shoveled to the ground by the other party, and you rushed over to help him, I was staring at the back, do you know? That's simply... …It’s almost… I knew that you were real and really wanted to save Zhang Qinghuan… I know it’s almost impossible, I believe you must know it too, but it’s still so persistent… I really admire you !"
Hu Lai looked at Wang Guangwei with a serious face blankly, and couldn't help shrinking back. He was afraid that Wang Guangwei suddenly rushed to grab his collar and yelled at him, saying something crazy.
"Actually, it's true. You know you can't do it, but you must do it. It really fits your style..." But Wang Guangwei didn't do it, he just bowed his head thoughtfully. "Just like the first time we met, the Anton Cup final, you were a beginner at the time. It is almost impossible to score goals under my close guard... No, it is absolutely impossible. But you Never give up, and in the end you actually scored a goal... Doesn't this goal explain your character well? No matter what others think, no matter what common sense is, as long as you believe that you are right, do it That kind of purity without any impurities and no distractions is the reason why you can stand on the professional football field in only three years, right?"
Having said that, Wang Guangwei looked up at Hu Lai.
No matter how thick-skinned Hu Lai is, he was embarrassed by Wang Guangwei at this time, and he waved his hand again and again: "It's not like that, Lao Wang, let me explain..."
Wang Guangwei was obviously not listening to what he said, but shook his head again: "With this person Zhang Qinghuan, everyone feels that he is completely abolished and he is in a quagmire and cannot get rid of himself. It is fine for such a person to give up. Who cares Life and death? Anyway, there are not one or two players like Chinese football. Are there fewer injuries to Zhong Yong since ancient times? But you don’t think so. You think that since everyone is a teammate, you have to abandon and not give up... Honestly Say, in front of you, I feel ashamed, and even think that the big brothers in the team are far inferior to you... I now understand why when Dongchuan Middle School won the national championship, you won the trophy as the captain because of you. You are worthy of this status! You are a leader..."
Hearing what Wang Guangwei said, Hu Lai got goose bumps.
Although he particularly likes to hear others praise him, but the old Wang who gets along with him day and night so earnestly speaks such words in second two to praise him, it still makes him feel uncomfortable. It can be said that his awkward toes can make a single soldier on the ground. The vertical trenches are here...
So he took a deep breath, and then said quickly: "Pharaoh, this is actually because I have a plug-in who sent me a mission to save Zhang Qinghuan’s prodigal son. So I can get a very generous mission reward. I am so concerned about his business, so do you understand?"
When Wang Guangwei heard what Hu Lai said, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed: "Hu Lai, you are so funny! But this fits your style quite well, even being humble!"
Hu Lai raised his head and sighed, then slapped his head on the table, and said impassionedly: "You are right Lao Wang! I really think so, as long as I think it's right, then no matter what others say, just do it. Now! Thousands of people are coming! The best way to eliminate fear is to face fear! The only way to resolutely face difficulties is to face them! It's done, Ollie will give it!!"
"Well said, UU Read www.uukanshu.com Hu Lai!" Wang Guangwei also patted the table emotionally, "How do you want to help Zhang Qinghuan? I am willing to help you turn the prodigal son back!"
Speaking of this, Hu Lai suddenly sighed, and his tone became much lower: "Now that what is the use of these, Zhang Qinghuan is injured, maybe like Lin Ge, the season is reimbursed. He will definitely not stay in next season. Flashing star. What's the point of saying that the prodigal doesn't look back now?"
Yeah, what's the point?
My task reward is like a young bird, flying away...
Seeing Hu Lai's head down, Wang Guangwei couldn't help but feel heartache for him. He frowned and thought for a while before suddenly saying: "I can't tell how his injury is now, right? I read the news. You have to observe for one night before you can have a detailed examination tomorrow. Are you not related to Director Zhao? Or you can ask Director Zhao tomorrow to see what Zhang Qinghuan's injuries are. Let's talk about it then?"
Hu Lai nodded slowly: "It can only be so..."
(End of this chapter)