Chapter 6: Where the sail is anchored

Sitting on the bus from the hotel where he was staying to the Dashun Ocean Stadium, Hu Lai's consciousness was in the system. He just looked at the "to be completed" task in the task log again.
This was after he had a video chat with Li Qingqing.
Because of his agreement with Li Qingqing, there was such a task.
But the task is not as simple as requiring him to qualify for the Olympic Games.
It was to let him achieve good results in the u23 Asian Cup, but did not say what good results were. But there is a very clear limitation on what is a mission failure-that is, as long as the team does not qualify for the Olympic Games, the mission will definitely fail and will not receive any rewards.
This may be to prevent Hu Lai from taking advantage of the loopholes.
After all, with the previous results of the Chinese Olympic team, being able to reach the semi-finals of the u23 Asian Cup can be considered a good result.
But if you don’t qualify for the Olympics, what is the meaning of such "good results"?
Then why not directly set the mission goal as "get the Olympic qualification"? It may be to motivate Hu Lai to continue to work hard, not to be satisfied with the mission goals given by the system.
In terms of task rewards, except for one [Olympic Gift Package] which is visible, all other task rewards are unknown. Obviously, the rewards are determined based on the final achievement of the task.
If you get a qualification for the Olympic Games, it should be just such an [Olympic Gift Package].
Hu Lai didn't know what was inside.
Speaking of this kind of thing that doesn't know the specific rewards for not completing the task, Hu Lai remembered that he had something similar, that is, the task reward he received after completing the task of revenge for his father: [Mystery Gift Pack].
Hu Lai felt that this kind of rewards that had to be opened out of the box was no different from a lottery.
And his luck in the lottery has always been bad.
So after completing the task, he didn't open the gift package in a hurry, but kept it in the system space.
Now he decides... out of the box!
Because it will be the first round of the U23 Asian Cup with Oman soon, he hopes to be able to drive something useful.
A few red ropes from your lover are also fine, or [the worn giant bear jersey] is also good.
As a result, he was now in a daze looking at what popped out of the mysterious gift bag.
[Skill Book: World Language]: Football is the world's number one sport. Proficiency in the languages ​​of various countries and nationalities is also one of the important skills of players. Directly proficient in all languages ​​in the world after use.
What the is this? !
Mom no longer has to worry about my foreign language scores?
Hu Lai frantically complained.
He originally thought he would give some practical equipment, no matter how bad it is, it is a training scroll, and even a [Powerful Smart Potion]...
In the end, he gave him a foreign language book?
He admits that the description of this skill book has some truth, and language is indeed very important. In the time and space he traveled, there was a precedent that after a Chinese player went abroad to play, due to the language barrier, he could not integrate into the team and living environment well, and could not continue to stay abroad and could only return home.
But the problem is... I am not going abroad now, why do I want this thing?
Hu Lai was stunned suddenly.
He thought of the upcoming u23 Asian Cup. Although it was held in China, the opponents were all from Asian countries, and they would certainly not speak Chinese.
Now that he uses this skill book, can he understand what they are saying and communicate with them on the court?
Thinking about it this way, this World Common Language Skill Book seems to be really...very useful for him.
Of course, Hu Lai never admits that this is what fans call the "cross talk football" skills-I am so easy to handle a professional football player, how can I become a bridge performer-but only to facilitate him to make friends on the field... "Rely on parents at home, and friends outside."
Thinking of this, he chose to use this skill book without hesitation.
Then he felt like his brain...nothing changed.
Hu Lai is no stranger to the effect of "it feels useless but actually useful", and he is not in a hurry to find something to verify whether he has acquired the corresponding ability.
He just quit the system space and brought his consciousness back to reality.
He had already seen the white roof of the Yuanyang Stadium, which was raised high like a sail, ready to lift anchor and set sail for a long time.
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"Damn, the home team locker room of the Yuanyang Stadium is really luxurious..." When Hu Lai followed his teammates into the locker room, he gave a sincere admiration. When he came to this stadium to play the first leg of the FA Cup final as a flash star player, he used the visiting team's locker room. According to international practice, the visiting team's locker rooms are very simple and shabby, with only the most basic functions to meet the most basic needs.
And now the home team locker room in front of him is much better than the away team locker room in terms of size, facilities, and decoration conditions. It is more luxurious than their home team's locker room in An Dong Sports Center.
"After all, it is the locker room of the Super League." Chen Xingyi next to him said.
He is no stranger to everything in this locker room. After all, he has been here for a year. Even if he is not selected for every home game, he has been here many times.
Now in order to host the u23 Asian Cup, some modifications have been carried out in this locker room.
For example, the original posters and numbers of the Dashun Golden Arrow players posted in each cabinet have now been replaced with photos of the Chinese Olympic team players.
Chen Xingyi quickly found his own photo and Hu Lai's—they were next to each other.
Hu Lai also noticed his own photo, which made him feel a bit contrary: "I don't know how Dashun Golden Arrow fans felt when they saw this scene. Let's not say that we grabbed their championship, but also grabbed theirs. In the dressing room, the magpie's nest is almost occupied..."
Wang Guangwei, who walked by him, couldn't help but said: "Use some words from the sun, Hu Lai. Dove occupying the magpie's nest is a curse."
Hu Lai said stiffly: "I said it from the perspective of Dashun Golden Arrow fans. Isn't it normal for them to call us a dove?" Then he turned to Chen Xingyi, "Speaking of which, I don't know the local fans during the game. Will you boo us?"
"Not so, Hu Lai." Chen Xingyi waved his hand, "At this time we are the Olympic team players, and they definitely want us to win."
Hu Lai sighed: "Oh, the Dashun fans are so good, I can't bear to beat their team in the new season... Why doesn't the Golden Arrow Club fire Wang Xianke?"
After entering January, the training and preparation work of the Chinese Super League teams is in full swing.
Wang Xianke is still the head coach of Golden Arrow, as if he was totally unaffected by that incident.
"Is it the time to consider that?" Chen Xingyi began to change clothes in front of his cabinet. He took off the uniform red, yellow and white long down jacket of the Olympic team and hung it in the cabinet. When hanging, he also specially made the side with the Chinese flag face outward.
"We represent China now!"
There was some pride in his tone.
Behind Chen Xingyi who was changing clothes, team assistant coach Li Zhifei took a plastic tactical board as a prop, slapped it on the table, and made a bang to remind everyone to pay attention to his next words:
"Hurry up and change clothes! The weather is cold, the temperature was 5 degrees below zero during the game today, so you must be very careful when you warm up and get your body active! This is our first game. Oman is not strong, but Not to be underestimated. Everyone must take it seriously from the bottom of their hearts, and respecting opponents is also respecting themselves!"
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When the Chinese Olympic team players changed their clothes and ran on the court to warm up, they heard the first cheers from the stands.
This is a "welcome cheer" from the fans who have already entered the stadium.
As Chen Xingyi said, no matter what grudges or grievances may have in the club, they now have only one common name-the Chinese Olympic team players.
They are wearing home jerseys made up of the colors of the Chinese flag, and their training jackets have a huge "A" printed on the back.
Whether some people admit it or not, this team is a team that can represent China in the u23 age group.
When cheering for them, you can put aside the club's grievances.
So Hu Lai also heard fans in the stands shouting his name: "Hu Lai!!!"
And there is no word "I am Nima" that smells like sea oysters...
He also waved to the fans in that stand with a smile.
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"Hu Lai's popularity is really good. He grabbed his FA Cup champion and there are fans here to welcome him..." Li Qingqing, who was sitting in front of the TV and watching the game with his father, expressed such emotion.
She came back from France for vacation, just when Hu Lai left Dongchuan for the Olympic team training, the two missed.
Today is the last day she can stay in Dongchuan.
Or in a strict sense, she should have left home today~EbookFREE.me~ but she specially stayed for an extra day, just to be able to watch a Hulai game at home.
For his daughter's decision, Li Ziqiang was also very helpless, and could only watch the game with her daughter in front of the TV.
"Can the club's honor be on par with the national honor?" Li Ziqiang hummed.
"Dad, do you think the National Olympic team can participate in the Olympics?"
"I don't know, football is round. Who can predict this accurately?"
"You just give analysis analysis?"
"No analysis, I'm a campus football player who analyzes what National Olympic team? It's a thousand miles away..." Li Ziqiang shook his head and simply rejected his daughter's request.
Upon seeing this, Li Qingqing pouted.
Li Ziqiang noticed her little movement, but pretended not to see it.
He picked up the phone, looked down, and secretly cocked the corner of his mouth.