"Hey, Hu Lai, that's all you have for lunch?" Song Jiajia was eating a large portion of beef rice noodles. There was a braised egg soaked in the rice noodle soup. There was a plate next to it, and there were two sliced rice noodles on it.
Open beef hotpot.
Opposite him, Hu Lai only ate a small bowl of rice noodles with bamboo shoots and nothing else. This was obviously not in line with Hu Lai's usual food intake.
"Well, I won't eat anymore."
"Can you eat enough?" Song Jiajia showed a concerned look.
"What's the point of eating so full? You'll vomit it out in the end anyway..." Hu Lai curled his lips.
He thought of yesterday's noon training, which was his first noon training.
Being inexperienced, he obviously didn't take the coach's words seriously. After eating his normal meal, he rested for more than half an hour before going to the coach for training.
The result was no surprise. He vomited out everything he had eaten for lunch, not on the court, but in the plastic bag handed to him by the head coach.
Obviously, the coach knew that he would definitely vomit, so he specially prepared such a garbage bag.
After yesterday's experience, Hu Lai didn't dare to eat more. He would rather be hungry than vomiting it all up.
"Alas, Li Qingqing's father was too cruel to you..." Song Jiajia sighed. "No wonder she has refused to tell us her true identity before. I think if it hadn't been exposed when I got the jersey for you, she would
I will definitely hide it from you. Speaking of Li Qingqing, there is really no news at all... I don’t know which city she is in or which team she is in. Will we never meet her again? "
"I guess..." Hu Lai thought of Luo Kai, who originally said that he wanted to play professionally because of Li Qingqing.
As a result, people are now actually playing professional games.
Although they both play football, professional football and campus football are like two completely different worlds.
To be honest, he really envied Luo Kai. After all, it was professional football!
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Luo Kai stood on the training ground, holding the orange jersey of the Hedong Thunderbolt Club in his hand. Next to him stood the general manager of the Thunderbolt Club, also holding the Thunderbolts jersey. In front of them, stood a row of media reporters.
He pressed the shutter button with both hands, and the flash danced on their faces.
In the camera, Luo Kai's hand holding the jersey gave a thumbs up while showing a confident smile.
Under the bright sunshine, the green grassy training ground served as their background.
In the large-aperture picture, there is a soft circular light spot behind Luo Kai, which is the reflection on the turf.
It adds a bit of a dreamy feel to this scene.
For countless high school players, this is indeed a dream scene.
Because of his outstanding performance in the national competition, Luo Kai successfully signed a contract with the Hedong Thunder Football Club, a traditional strong team in the Chinese Super League, and became a member of their club.
Even though he is only a member of the youth team now, he is still the envy of countless people.
After all, there is a possibility of becoming a first-team player.
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A photo of Luo Kai showing the Thunderbolts jersey to the camera appeared on a cellphone screen.
Someone looked at Luo Kai on the phone and clicked his tongue, then muttered: "Looking at this face really makes me angry... This is the fifth time I've seen this photo with this kind of publicity!"
"Is there anything you can do...Who told Chen Xingyi not to join a professional team?"
Someone stood up from his seat, turned to the back and shouted: "Hey, Chen Xingyi, what on earth are you thinking?"
A young man in the back seat raised his head, tilted his body slightly, and revealed his slightly confused face from the gap in the seat back: "Huh?"
"Asking why you don't join a professional team?"
"Didn't I say it? I still want to participate in the national competition. I want to complete the achievement of three consecutive national championships and three consecutive top scorers in three years of high school!" Chen Xingyi clenched his fists and said with his head held high.
"Only a ghost would believe you!"
"It's just that I don't know how many people on the Internet scolded you for showing off..."
"I'm serious!" Chen Xingyi retorted.
Everyone booed him.
Liang Yuanhao, the head coach of Shuguang High School, listened to the children's play in the high-speed train car and did not dissuade them from keeping quiet. Anyway, this car was basically filled with members of the Shuguang High School football team, including players, coaching staff, and team leaders...
In the just-concluded national competition, Shuguang High School successfully defended its title and became the first team to successfully defend its title since the establishment of the national competition.
With results like this, it's not a big problem for the players to cause trouble.
He smiled and leaned on the back of the seat, turning his head to look out the window at the endless plains, with some green emerging from the yellow-brown soil.
This land is gradually recovering from the cold winter.
The young men returned home with great honors.
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"Shuguang High School successfully defended its title! The first time in the history of the national competition!"
"Chen Xingyi announced that he will continue to participate in the national competition and aims to win three consecutive national competitions!"
Yan Yan put down his cell phone and turned to look at Chu Yifan who was standing next to him: "Captain Chu, you are already in your senior year of high school. Why are you here if you don't take the time to study?"
"I've been studying all morning and I feel dizzy. Come out and relax." Chu Yifan stood next to him with a cane.
"Come out and relax? Then there's no need for you to run so far. You've already come to the playground."
"Have you not heard that looking at more green can help relieve eye fatigue?" Chu Yifan said with a smile. "This is the most green place on campus."
Both he and Yan Yan set their sights on the green football field.
At noon, there were not many people here, but there were dozens of people sitting in the stands, all watching the stadium.
In front of the goal below, the school team's head coach Li Ziqiang was conducting heading training on Hu Lai. He backed up and threw the football to Hu Lai, asking Hu Lai to jump up and push the football back to him.
"Use your forehead!"
"Don't close your eyes! I told you, don't close your eyes when you head the ball! Keep your eyes wide open and watch the football!"
"You close your eyes as soon as you see the ball coming. How do you know where the football is?! Open your eyes!"
As long as Hu Lai didn't do a good job, Li Ziqiang's scoldings would follow and he would never be late.
"I suddenly feel like I've traveled five months ago." Looking at this scene, Yan Yan suddenly said.
"Um?"
"At that time, Hu Lai had just joined the team. When we were taking a break during training, the coach would keep an eye on Hu Lai. Whenever he didn't do a good job, he would scold him."
Chu Yifan nodded: "I remember that everyone felt pity for him at that time, thinking that he was unlucky for eight lifetimes. Some people were betting on whether he could last for a month..."
"As a result, he not only persisted, but also became the savior of the team. So you see, Team Chu, our coach is torturing Hu Lai again. I think it is not a wrong decision to make him the vice-captain."
Hearing what Yan Yan said, Chu Yifan laughed.
Then he said to Yan Yan: "Let's go."
"Eh? Are you leaving now? You just came here, right?" Yan Yan was a little surprised.
"I told you I'm just relaxing my eyes. Just look at the greenery in the distance for a few minutes." Chu Yifan said and slowly turned around, "I'm a senior in high school, and I have a tight schedule and heavy tasks."
"Do you want me to see you off..." Yan Yan stood up.
"No, you continue to watch, I'll walk back slowly." Chu Yifan, who had his back to Yan Yan, waved his hand, holding his crutches and slowly moved towards the exit of the stand.
Yan Yan turned to look at him, then looked back at the court.
Chu Yifan lowered his head and looked at the steps at his feet very intently. He first controlled the crutches with his hands and landed on the lower steps, then used both crutches to support his body, and then put his whole body weight on his arms, using the support of the crutches.
, moved his legs to the next step.
As soon as he stood firm, the coach's roar came from behind him: "Use your waist and abdomen to exert force! Just use your neck, you are a giraffe!"
Chu Yifan couldn't help but laugh.
Thank you for your hard work, classmate Hu Lai, you must work hard!
