Chapter 149: The golden boy of Chinese football

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"Ah, Madrid, we are back!"
"It feels like dreaming..."
"The sunshine in Madrid is so good!"
Sitting on the bus, the Chinese Olympic team players looked at the streets of Madrid outside and said with emotion.
Before the Olympics, they trained in the eastern suburbs of Madrid, and then went to Valencia to compete.
At that time, many people probably never thought that they could actually return to Madrid.
Although Shi Zhi said that their goal is to qualify for the team.
How many people really believe that they can qualify in the group?
Because it is the second qualifying group, their opponent in the quarter-finals is the host Spain.
The host games were all played in Madrid, so they were able to return to Madrid.
And very coincidentally, the opponents of the women's national team in the quarter-finals are also the Spanish women's football, and they also have to return to Madrid to participate in the game.
When the bus stopped outside the hotel where they were staying, the players began to get off one by one.
Hu Lai was left alone by head coach Shi Wuyin.
"In the morning, I received a notice from the group, indicating that there is a program on CCTV that wants to invite you to go. You see if you want to go.
Hu Lai was stunned for a moment: "Can this still be rejected?"
"Yes, of course. But it's better not to refuse." Shi Wuyin said. "Can not punish the media as much as possible, especially such state-level media."
"What program?"
"An interview show called'I am an Olympic star' has a relaxed atmosphere. It is just sitting on the sofa and chatting with the host. The time is not long. The entire show may be less than half an hour..." Shi Wuyin I gave Hu Lai a brief introduction to what I knew.
"But won't this take up training time?" Hu Lai still had questions.
"Use the noon lunch break to go, what training is delayed?"
"That's all right, let me go." Hu Lai nodded and agreed.
Seeing Hu Lai agreed, Shi Wuyin smiled and said: "There is one more thing to tell you. Someone from the women's football team has also accepted the invitation to participate in this show. You two are together, who do you think it is?"
Who else can it be?
Hu Lai blurted out: "Li Qingqing?"
Shi Wuyin smiled and slapped his palms: "You both are the team's major players in qualifying from the group stage, so the program group named you two separately. When the time comes, I will give me a key point. Don't be ashamed of the men's football. No?"
"Don't worry, Shi Gui, no one is better than me... I can hold it steady!" Hu Lai promised, patting his chest.
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Li Qingqing sent Director Yan out of the door, and when she turned around she saw Xu Wen smiling at her: "On TV, congratulations!"
"Aren't we able to be on TV every week?" Li Qingqing asked her back.
"Hey, can the broadcast of the game compare to this kind of talk show?" Xu Wen waved her hand and asked her: "Director Yan just said that there is also someone from the Olympic team who is on the show with you. Do you know who it is? "
Li Qingqing shook his head: "I don't know."
"Guess what?" Xu Wen smiled.
"I guess..." Li Qingqing looked up at the ceiling, pretending to think: "I guess, is it Chen Xingyi who scored the first Olympic goal for men's football?"
"Ahem!" Xu Wen coughed, "Qingqing, did you deliberately!"
"Isn't Chen Xingyi's choice very memorable?" Li Qingqing asked back.
"Of course, but not the most suitable candidate. Stop acting, Qingqing, Hu Lai must have told you already!"
"Really not..."
As soon as Li Qingqing's voice fell, her mobile phone rang the WeChat message alert tone.
It was Hu Lai who sent it: "The CCTV show, are you going to the women's football side?"
"Yes. Are you going to the Olympic team?" Li Qingqing replied.
"I'm right."
Li Qingqing laughed.
Xu Wen saw Li Qingqing's smile: "He is going?"
"Yeah." Li Qingqing nodded.
"Oh, I really want to see...but I can't see it in Spain!" Xu Wen sighed happily and sadly.
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"Have you heard? It is said that Li Qingqing is on the show with Hu Lai!"
"Damn? Really?"
"Of course it's true! Think about it, men and women have one player each. Who else is there besides Li Qingqing in the women's football?"
"Ahhhh! Envy, jealousy and hate!"
At lunch, the players of the Olympic team were eating and talking about Hu Lai's going to TV.
When Luo Kai heard the key words, he knew what he had missed.
The first goal of the Olympics is not my own, and my first Olympic goal has not come yet.
Now even the opportunity to be on TV with Qingqing is not his own.
Because Hu Lai performed a hat-trick in the game and helped the Chinese team get the right to qualify for the group, this opportunity must be his.
But the ball he completed the hat trick was passed by Luo Kai...
Once again, he personally pushed him towards Qingqing!
Zeng Chi, who bowed his head to eat, suddenly heard a creaking sound from the opposite side of him. He raised his head strangely, only to find that Luo Kai, who was sitting opposite, was cutting a steak with a knife. But the problem was that he had cut the steak a long time ago, but his movements had not stopped. The creaking sound was caused by the friction between the knife and the ceramic plate...
He quickly called: "Rokai? Rokai?"
Luo Kai came back to his senses: "Huh?"
"What are you doing? Are you going to chop up the plate and eat it?" Zeng Chi joked.
"Oh...no." Luo Kai quickly concealed that he usually inserted the cut meat steak into his mouth, then...chewed hard.
"Isn't this meat very tender?" Zeng Chi asked curiously.
"I have tendons." Luo Kai gritted his teeth and said.
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In the studio of the Madrid News Center rented by CCTV, three minutes before the show started, the host Li Xiaohong was smiling and saying to Hu Lai and Li Qingqing sitting on the sofa opposite her: "Although we are broadcasting live, There is no specific program requirement, just chat, so you two don’t need to be nervous, relax, and you can talk freely."
Hu Lai and Li Qingqing looked at each other. Li Qingqing smiled and nodded at Li Xiaohong: "Okay."
Li Xiao looked at Hu Lai again: "How about you Hu Lai?"
"Fortunately, not nervous." Hu Lai said.
Li Xiaohong smiled: "I think so. Shi Wuyinshi said that you have a big heart. Then we are ready to start?"
Li Qingqing and Hu Lai nodded at the same time: "Okay."
After waiting for the director to give a signal, Li Xiaohong sat upright, facing the camera lens at work, and said with an intellectually beautiful smile:
"Dear viewers, welcome to the new issue of'I am an Olympic star'. I am your old friend Li Xiaohong. Today is something special, because the two Olympic athletes invited to the recording site of our program are Chinese women’s nations. Li Qingqing, the main player of the football team, and Hu Lai, the main player of the Chinese Olympic team. Come, say hello to the audience?"
Li Xiaohong pointed to the camera, and Li Qingqing and Hu Lai waved hello to the camera lens with the green light turned on and introduced themselves.
"Hello everyone, I am Li Qingqing."
"Hello everyone, this is Hu Lai."
Li Xiaohong observed the young men and women next to him, and found that they were very calm and generous, and he was relieved in his heart-the next show will be much easier.
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"Hello everyone, I am Li Qingqing."
"Hello everyone, this is Hu Lai."
Xie Lan put down the phone, she just took a picture of her son and Li Qingqing on the TV screen.
She was very happy all over, how she looked at her.
"Well, it's a good match!" She nodded repeatedly.
She knew that her son was going to be on this show with Li Qingqing and was looking forward to it. She also set an alarm clock on her mobile phone and turned on the TV ten minutes in advance. Seeing this scene now, she felt great satisfaction.
Hu Lixin did not pour cold water on her. He also looked at the TV screen. He didn't know if his wife was brainwashed during this period. He also felt that the two people sitting side by side together were unexpectedly pleasing to the eye...
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Li Ziqiang had just put down a bowl of noodles for himself and put it on the coffee table. He planned to eat it when it was a little cooler. At this moment he turned on the TV with the remote control.
After the TV screen turned on, he was stunned.
His daughter Li Qingqing appeared on the TV screen in a close-up, and at the same time the host’s voice came out: "...There have been rumors on the Internet that the two of you met in high school. Today I want to verify it on the spot. Now...is it true?"
Li Ziqiang has a great alarm in his heart. He has a very bad premonition...
Sure enough, immediately after the camera was zoomed out, there was a person sitting next to his daughter. Who was that kid who wasn't Hu Lai? !
He stared at the TV screen blankly.
Inside, his precious daughter turned to look at Hu Lai, and the two smiled at each other. Then Li Qingqing looked back at the host, smiled and said, "Yes, when I transferred to Dongchuan Middle School, I was in the same class as Hu Lai."
"Wow? It turned out to be a classmate? This is a coincidence!" The host exclaimed, the program was full of effect.
Then she looked at Hu Lai: "Hu Lai, we know from a lot of reports about you that you actually didn't have any serious contact with systematic football training before high school. But when you touch football After training, you showed amazing talent, and now you perform well in the Olympics. I am curious, what made you change like this?"
Hearing this question, Hu Lai first glanced at Li Qingqing, and at the same time, Li Qingqing also turned his head and glanced at him.
The two looked at each other again, and then Hu Lai said, "Then I have to thank Li Qingqing."
He pointed to the girl next to him, and Li Qingqing's smile became a bit brighter when he heard that...
Li Ziqiang almost reflexively pressed the sleep button on the TV. The TV screen went blank for an instant, and Hu Lai's voice and daughter's smile disappeared.
The room was terribly quiet for a while.
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"Ah? Why do you want to thank Li Qingqing?" Li Xiaohong continued to stare in surprise.
Hu Lai explained: "It was Li Qingqing who led me into football. She took me to train in the beginning."
"Wow!! Really?!" Li Xiaohong was really shocked, and her exclamation was not fake. She really did not expect that the football path of this talented forward of Chinese football is inseparable from Li Qingqing, a talented girl of Chinese football.
After the East Asian Cup last year, Hu Lai and Li Qingqing once had an airport photo. At that time, everyone didn’t know that they had known each other a long time ago~EbookFREE.me~ They thought they were the number one golden girl in Chinese football. The same box.
But in fact, the football roads of the two geniuses have long been intertwined, and they have been parallel to this day...
Li Xiaohong only felt that her scalp was numb, and there was a layer of goose bumps on her arm!
Li Qingqing nodded next to Hu Lai to testify: "Well, I am his coach!"
The tone is proud.
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"what!"
Xie Lan slapped her thigh first, then pointed to the TV screen and turned to look at her husband next to her: "What did I say before!? They are definitely not a simple relationship between high school classmates!"
Hu Lixin really couldn't say anything to refute this time. He stared at the TV dumbfounded-he really got his wife right!
On the TV, Hu Lai still said to the host: "...In fact, Li Qingqing has always been my role model. Whether it is from high school to professional football, or from local clubs to national teams..."
When he said this, Li Qingqing, who was sitting next to him, turned to look at him intently, smiling.
As a person who came by, Hu Lixin could see that the girl's eyes did not look like ordinary high school classmates...
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Li Ziqiang still turned on the TV. He was really worried, worried that Hu Lai would say something that shouldn't be said in the show.
The TV screen lights up, and Hu Lai’s voice comes out: "...I haven't even participated in the World Cup. Li Qingqing has already scored in the World Cup. This really makes me envious..."
Li Qingqing, who was staring at Hu Lai on the left of the screen, heard these words, a little shy in her brilliant smile.
The old father watched this scene in a daze.
The noodles were cold, even lumpy, but he didn't eat a bite.