Chapter 348: Lian Po is old, can he still make a living? (2)

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 After chatting, the two started talking about business. After all, Hao came here to break into La Liga. But from Constance’s previous understanding, it seemed that the club did not trust Hao Haidong and Li Weifeng. Li Weifeng was somewhat better, after all.

In his prime, he once played in the Premier League. But Hao Haidong is older and has no experience studying abroad. How famous he is domestically is irrelevant to La Liga. The Spanish national team is not very strong this year, but it still has enough

The confidence discriminates against all European national leagues except the five major leagues, let alone the distant East Asian countries.

What’s wrong with a big country? Russia is bigger! What’s wrong with a large population? India has a larger population! (India has a large number of unregistered untouchables)

"Brother Hao, what do you think of La Liga?" Wang Ai asked relaxedly.

Old Hao curled his lips, thought for a while, and finally couldn't help but nodded: "After all, it is the five major leagues, and every game is an international competition."

"I remember, you haven't been on the court yet, right?"

Old Hao blushed: "I'm talking about the training match!"

"Are they all foreigners?"

Old Hao glanced at Wang Ai with disdain: "Don't make trouble with you, Brother Hao. What I'm saying is that every training match is not easy. Although I can still perform a little bit, I feel a lot of pressure, a lot of pressure."

!”

Seeing that Wang Ai was a little puzzled, Old Hao explained: "I have been reflecting at home these days when I have nothing to do. I finally figured it out. Listen to what I said and see if it makes sense. When I was playing games in China, I, Old Hao, did the same.

No. 1, I dare not say that he is highly respected, but his age and qualifications matter. Although I can’t control who is used by the national team and who is not used, the Football Association will consider it to some extent, so I am playing domestic games, and I am invisibly guarding players.

You will be a little timid when you face me. Although no one will let me down, I am still a little scared. But in Laco, no one knows me, Lao Hao, and no one is afraid of me. They are not afraid at all, so

Every attack I made was very strenuous and my physical energy was exhausted. In fact, Irueta said that he wanted to play with me, but he was always worried about my physical fitness. I also felt that it was a lot worse. This was still a training match.

If we play a regular game, I guess it will be like the national team playing South Korea. Can I beat it? It is possible, but it is a cup game. It is over after one game. I can rest for half a month, but this league can

No. In my current situation, I can’t last a whole season.”

Wang Ai nodded seriously: "Maybe I didn't think about it, but anyway, I think Brother Hao, your upper limit of achievements should not be limited to the country. If you are a first-class Asian star, if you have never played in the highest level league

, I also have regrets in my heart; secondly, I considered that La Liga is now the least competitive among the five major leagues, and I didn’t expect, uh..."

"I didn't expect you, Brother Hao, to be so disappointing?" Old Hao rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling: "What time do you usually get up in the morning for training?"

"Six o'clock."

"How about I train with you tomorrow?"

"Can you keep up... uh..." Wang Ai scratched his face in embarrassment: "Don't they say that you have always been physically challenged?"

"That's because I'm too lazy to pay attention to them. The body is more important when we play football, but the brain is even more important! What's the point of doing that set of physical tests? Even if Ronaldo comes, he can't fucking pass it! So I just mess around! I'm not as awesome as you and dare to face it.

It was overthrown by him, but I can soften it, drill holes in it, and make it confused!"

At six o'clock the next morning, Wang Ai came to knock on the door of Lao Hao's house. Lao Hao had already packed up. Both of them were wearing Deco's blue and white training clothes. They started to run north from the house, then southwest along the coastline, starting to circle.

City trip! Wang Ai was merciful in the end and didn’t use four-stage running at the beginning. Sometimes the old guy had to be coaxed a little, so as not to scare him away at the beginning. Old Hao originally planned to retire.

, it was Wang Ai who was deceived. He actually had no idea whether he could really play in La Liga.

After the first lap, Hao was out at 10,000 meters. He was breathing heavily, but he could still keep up.

Then, he started the second lap and ran with the ball. Halfway through, Hao stopped.

"Stop, stop, stop, I have to go to training in the morning. Unlike you, I can take a break from class." Lao Hao explained while stepping on the ball and breathing heavily.

"Ah, okay, let's run home and eat."

"...We're halfway through the race. If you run back again, it will still be one lap!"

"Jog, jog!"

"Let me do the math. Half a lap is ten kilometers, and this lap is twenty kilometers. I...are you taking your brother to run a marathon this early in the morning?"

"It's good to get used to it. We don't run as fast as them. Besides, this is a half marathon." Wang Ai ran slowly with the ball, shaking back and forth as he ran. He didn't use the four-stage running method, so his physical fitness was good.

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"Do you do this every day?" Old Hao stopped carrying the ball, slowly caught up and started walking.

"Well, that's about right. Just get used to it. After all, we are not specialized in long-distance running. When we are tired, we can rest for a while and continue running."

"Are you not sick from running around like this?"

"No, I did ten kilometers a day when I was ten years old. I have adapted to it by practicing this for a long time."

"...I think I need to adjust my training plan."

Wang Ai also slowed down, almost walked away, and glanced at Lao Hao: "I said you can't keep up."

"I can't do it if I don't accept old age."

"The main reason is that your conditions were not as good as mine when you were a child. When I was seven or eight years old, my family was very rich, but my living habits had not changed at that time. I still ate vegetarian every day, and then my appetite became very large. I remember

When I was nine years old, I ate a pound of rice for breakfast every day. My mother was so frightened that she took me to the Women's and Children's Hospital. The doctor said I had ADHD. I had never seen a child who could eat so well without getting fat.

My digestive system was pretty good. At that time, when I just entered high school, our high school team coach told me that I wasn’t eating right. I was training so hard, and my physical energy consumption was too high. Vegetarian food didn’t have enough energy. You don’t have enough energy, and you don’t have enough exercise.

The upper limit is low, and when you reach a certain level, you can't run no matter what. So I was very thin at that time. Later, my mother started to add meat and eggs to me, and my appetite gradually decreased, but it was still lower than

Three times more than ordinary people."

"What's three times?"

"Well, if it's noodles, I'll eat two bowls of fried noodles, or six bowls at the most. In addition to three meals a day, I'll have a supper at 9pm every night."

"Eating late-night snacks is not good for your health."

"It's okay. After supper, I still have to practice strength training for two hours. Otherwise, I won't be able to run without eating the next morning."

Old Hao almost fell down, "I said, you are Wang Junxia who was delayed by football!"

"She is a woman."

"I fucking know it!"


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