Chapter one hundred and eighty-four has long been destined
On the day of the competition, Sun He didn't sleep well all night. It was like being in a broken thatched house on a stormy night. He was always worried that a strong wind would blow and the roof of the thatched house would be blown off. Listen.
The sound of heavy rain and the worry that water might enter the house... In short, it was impossible to close my eyes and sleep peacefully.
Coincidentally, the weather forecast does indicate that there may be moderate to heavy rain tomorrow.
After finally getting through the night, the next day when he just drove to the parking lot of the training base, he received a call from General Secretary Zhang, telling him to go directly to General Zhang's office after he arrived, and General Zhang wanted to see him.
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He had a premonition that the final judgment was coming.
But he had no choice but to go, so he had no choice but to go and prepare a countermeasure in his mind - no matter how Mr. Zhang asked, he just had to insist that it was not true and that he was just talking nonsense and deliberately dragging me into trouble.
After locking the car, he walked towards the club office building in the training base under the dark cloudy sky above his head.
When Sun He appeared in Mr. Zhang's office, Mr. Zhang calmly showed him a newspaper.
That was the freshly released "Lingnan Evening News". It had just come out, and it still had a strong fragrance of ink and a hint of residual warmth.
The evening newspaper was turned to the sports section, and the most eye-catching headline was in the middle: "Poseidon's failure was doomed a year and a half ago!"
Then, surrounding this headline, there are articles with different subtitles, with pictures and words. "Lingnan Evening News" spent a whole page talking about one thing - how Hu Lai left the Poseidon Club's youth training team.
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In short, he was forced to leave by Sun He, the newly appointed youth training director of Poseidon Club at the time.
Evening News reporter Gao Youjun visited many places in an attempt to restore the truth of the matter. Finally, through the personal accounts of several Poseidon youth team players at the time, he was able to confirm that Sun He indeed said those outrageous words to Hu Lai.
"This morning, Mr. Cao called me and asked me about the things in this newspaper." Zhang Qiang, the general manager of the club, looked at Sun He who was looking down at the newspaper and said calmly. "I said I didn't know either. I want to ask.
I asked you, so I called you here. Xiao Sun, what was said in the evening newspaper... is it true or false?"
Sun He's hand holding the newspaper was trembling slightly, causing the newspaper to make a clattering sound.
He knew who the "Mr. Cao" Mr. Zhang was talking about was the 61-year-old businessman Cao Jianwei, the chairman of Poseidon Club and the president of Nanling Yuanshan Group, the financial backer behind Poseidon Club.
Even Mr. Cao has asked about this matter, how could Sun He not know what this means?
He put down the newspaper tremblingly, and then said to Zhang Qiang: "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry... I betrayed your trust and looked away at Hu Lai..."
Zhang Qiang raised his hand and did not let him continue, but nodded: "Okay, I understand. You can go back and write a resignation application for me later. The club will say to the outside world that you voluntarily resigned due to illness, which is considered a resignation."
You save some face."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang..." Sun He bowed his head and exited the general manager's office.
I happened to meet the beautiful female secretary. When she saw him coming out, she glanced at him. There was three parts sarcasm, five parts coldness and two parts disgust in her eyes.
But this was not the case when she saw Sun He before. She always had a smile on her face and took the initiative to say hello, for fear of offending this popular person under Mr. Zhang.
Now Sun He could no longer care about the female secretary's virtue in watching people order dishes, and he left in a hurry.
When he walked out of the main building of the club, he found that the originally cloudy sky had started to rain, and it was raining heavily, and he didn't bring an umbrella.
He originally wanted to go back into the building to hide from the rain, but when he looked back at the brightly lit office building, he finally did not dare to walk in, but lowered his head and walked into the rain.
Later, Lingnan Poseidon Football Club issued a statement.
The statement stated that the club's youth training director Sun He submitted a resignation application to the club due to physical reasons, and the club agreed to his resignation request. Starting today, Sun He will no longer serve as the club's youth training director.
As for whether Sun He's departure is related to what Hu Lai said, the club has no statement.
When a reporter from the media called to ask about this, the Poseidon Club was unconvinced.
As for whether Sun He really said those words to Hu Lai, the club did not respond.
Everyone guessed that Sun He's resignation must be related to what Hu Lai revealed.
In self-media marketing accounts, these two things have been equated.
Some self-media even made up a story about "Don't deceive young people into poverty", telling everyone the grudges between Hu Lai and Sun He vividly.
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"The team reached the FA Cup final, and you let that person get fired. It's a double blessing, Hu Lai!"
On WeChat, Li Qingqing, who was jet lagged, came to congratulate Hu Lai after learning the whole story.
"It's not bad..." Hu Lai said calmly, like a master who killed an ant casually.
"Hu Lai, do you know? This Sun He is the culprit who made my dad leave Quanshun Football School and come to Dongchuan Middle School!"
"Shall I go? What else is going on?" Hu Lai's expert demeanor was gone.
"Well, he and my dad competed for the head coaching position of the elite football team of Quanshun Football School..." Li Qingqing told Hu Lai the past events of their time at Quanshun Football School.
After hearing this, Hu Lai was silent for a while, and then said: "Then I really want to thank this grandson. If it weren't for him, why would you and the coach come to Dongchuan Middle School? If you didn't come... there wouldn't be anyone
Teach me how to play football!"
Li Qingqing opened her eyes wide and looked at what Hu Lai had sent. Then after thinking about it, she felt that what Hu Lai said was completely correct.
I really have to thank Sun He for them meeting each other...
Without him, my father would still be an elite coach at Quanshun Football School, and I would continue to play football and train in Quanshun’s elite women’s football team.
They will not return to their distant hometown. Dad will not become the head coach of the Dongchuan Middle School team, and she will not go to Dongchuan Middle School, nor will she meet Hu Lai playing football alone in that open space.
How long will Hu Lai continue to train secretly in that unknown place before he gets a chance?
She doesn't know Hu Lai, and Hu Lai doesn't know her. That's another story... No, it's a story in another parallel world.
Somehow, it seems that some things were destined from the beginning...
"Well, I want to thank him." Thinking of this, Li Qingqing replied.
"Oh, why didn't you tell me about this earlier? After the game yesterday, I could thank him for expelling your father from Quanshun Football School so that he became my school team coach...
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"It's better to say goodbye. My dad has never let me tell this matter." Li Qingqing quickly stopped Hu Lai, fearing that this kid would really do something like that - judging from his previous style, he could really do this.
It's dry. "And aren't you just adding salt to the wound?"
"Not only do I sprinkle salt, I also sprinkle cumin and chili powder, and then I turn it over and re-apply oil and toppings. It makes a sizzling sound..."
"Stop talking, Hu Lai, I'm hungry!" Li Qingqing protested.
"What time is it and you're already hungry?"
"I didn't eat much..." Li Qingqing was a little shy.
"why?"
"Actually, it was the coach here who asked me to lose weight..."
"lose weight?"
“Lose weight!!!”
"Yes, yes, lose weight, lose weight...but it's not serious, you don't weigh any weight at all, really."
"The team doctor said I'm still a little heavier. He said that if I can lose weight, I can be faster and the burden on my muscles can be smaller when exerting force..." Li Qingqing explained to Hu Lai seriously.
"What's your goal weight?"
"Sixty to sixty-two kilograms..."
"So how much do you weigh now?"
"I won't tell you!" Then Li Qingqing changed the topic: "I'll tell you, Hu Lai. They are really professional here, and the club takes me very seriously. They specially arranged a nutrition group for me to improve my health.
Supervise my diet. Although I haven’t played yet, I feel like I’m not far away from playing!”
After saying that, she sent Hu Lai a photo of herself training in the club gym.
In the photo, she is carrying a pair of barbells and doing squat training under the guidance of a physical trainer.
This photo was taken from the side while she was squatting down.
Wearing shorts, her thigh muscles swelled when she squatted, as if a surging force was generated from the muscles, and then transported upward along the curve of her hips, connecting to her straight waist and back, helping her lift the barbell
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"Handsome!" Hu Lai praised.
This was not an unintentional compliment, but he really felt that Li Qingqing, who was gritting his teeth and with veins popping out on his neck in the photo, was extremely handsome.
Then he noticed Li Qingqing's hair: "Did you cut your hair short?"
In the photo, Li Qingqing's iconic ponytail is gone, replaced by short hair just reaching her ears. The bangs that originally covered her forehead were parted to the left and right, and clipped with hairpins to prevent them from falling down and blocking her eyes.
"Yeah. Does it look good?"
"So cool!"
It was the first time he saw the short-haired version of Li Qingqing. With her sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, she really looked heroic and dashing.
Hu Lai asked again: "How many French words can you speak now?"
"Ten more sentences than last time!" Li Qingqing said proudly.
"Just that much more?"
"Haha, what is 'cai'? Do you know how difficult it is to learn French? You, a person who just barely passed the final exam in English, have the nerve to say 'cai'?" After Hu Lai said this, Li Qingqing was not happy.
Already.
"If you don't need it, why do you do so well in the exam? In fact, I am a language genius. It's just because I don't have a language environment, so I don't need to learn so well. I just need to pass and be useful enough." Hu Lai lied smoothly. "I'll give it to you.
Say, if I go to Europe to play football, my foreign language skills will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and then I will let you see what a true language genius is!"
"You should come out first and then talk." Li Qingqing made an eye-rolling expression.
After chatting with Hu Lai, Li Qingqing put down her phone. Wearing her training clothes, she stood up and walked towards the team's physical trainer...the scale next to her.
Then she took a breath and stood up gently.
After the screen flashed three times, her current weight number appeared.
63.1
The unit is kilogram.
"Not bad, Qingqing, you have improved by 0.4 again!" After the physical coach recorded the number, he gave Li Qingqing a thumbs up.
Li Qingqing barely understood what the fitness coach meant by using hand gestures, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I saw the number on the screen jumped and turned into 63.2.
Well……
She looked at the fitness coach with some embarrassment.
The physical fitness coach lowered his head and saw the number, raised his head and grinned at Li Qingqing, showing his white teeth: "It's okay, Qingqing, it's okay."
After speaking, he crossed out what he had written down before and re-wrote the numbers next to them.
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Flash Star eliminated Poseidon in the away game, Sun He was resigned, and Hu Lai succeeded in revenge.
But Zhang Qiang, who caused Zhao Kangming to leave the club, is still sitting in his position as general manager. He has not been held accountable, or in other words, there is no accountability.
Many people on the Internet complained for Zhao Kangming, but Zhao Kangming himself didn't care.
After this game, the grievances between him and his original club disappeared.
He has proven himself in front of the club's senior management, proving that as long as the tactics are appropriate, a team relying on young players as the core can still be competitive.
This FA Cup semi-final victory against Poseidon is the best proof.
Of course, if there are still people who argue that the FA Cup is too unpopular, and a game like this that determines the outcome cannot explain anything, then it doesn't matter.
Isn’t there still a league?
In a long league, stable performance is more important, so the league results can always prove that Zhao Kangming's persistence is right, right?
But now Flash Star can stop thinking about the FA Cup and concentrate on going all out in the league.
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PS, during the double period, please give me a monthly ticket, thank you very much!