Chapter 122: The world laughs at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at others because they can’t see through it
"Just now, a shocking thing happened at Doha International Airport! What exactly was it? Dear friends, please let the editor take you to learn more about it! Specifically...
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Hearing the highly recognizable post-synthesized dubbing coming from his mobile phone, Hu Lixin couldn't help but said: "Stop listening, I'll tell you what's going on."
“You know?” Xie Lan paused the video playback on her phone and turned to ask her husband.
"It's all written in the news... Let me tell you that if you have time to listen to those video marketing accounts, you might as well just read the news. You can understand it by reading the text in half a minute, but if you listen to these marketing accounts, they can chatter you for five minutes.
, it’s all all kinds of nonsense.” Hu Lixin complained about those video marketing accounts on the Internet.
His wife watches these things on her mobile phone at home all day long. He feels that it is all mental pollution, especially these marketing accounts with random sound effects, those harsh laughter like monkeys barking or sudden braking, which really makes his heart beat fast.
Feeling comfortable.
“Tell me what’s going on?” Hearing this, Xie Lan put down her phone and looked at her husband.
“He’s not your son yet… I was irritated by someone’s two or three words at the airport, so he said he wanted Qatari fans to give him a standing ovation during the game.”
Xie Lan opened her mouth wide and looked at her husband.
Upon seeing this, Hu Lixin continued: "You also know his performance against the Qatar Olympic team. After that, he made fun of Qatar. But now he is on someone else's territory, and old things are mentioned again in two or three sentences.
If it gets crowded..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard his wife slap his thigh: "As expected of my son!"
Hu Lixin grinned: "You've gone too far in protecting your shortcomings...don't you think about how much trouble your son's words will bring to him?"
“Then what should I do? I’ll go over to WeChat video to scold him?”
Hu Lixin could see that Xie Lan didn't care at all. He shook his head speechlessly: "Just get used to it..."
Xie Lan didn’t care about her husband’s complaints at all. After hearing about this, she happily searched for relevant videos on the Internet.
Soon, a monkey-like laughter sounded in Hu Lixin’s ears again...
He was speechless to the extreme, but he did not dare to show shame to his wife, so he had to walk to the kitchen with a dark face. He skillfully opened the range hood, lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.
The brain feels better due to the stimulation of nicotine, which also allows him to concentrate more on thinking.
His brows gradually furrowed when he thought of his son's situation.
In fact, based on his understanding of his son, he would not take it too seriously if he really wanted to defeat Qatar in an away game.
After all, the Chinese team must defeat Qatar in order to retain its hope of going to the World Cup. So it is normal to say that it wants to win.
And with his son’s ability, why can’t he win?
But exactly what this brat had to say made the rival fans give him a standing ovation...
The difficulty has jumped directly from three stars to six stars.
Could you please stop your bad talk? Why do you still want to create difficulties when there are no difficulties?
It’s really not a worry!
Hu Lixin was awakened by the pain in his fingers. When he lowered his head, he realized that the cigarette had been burned to the end.
From the time he lit this cigarette until now, he has only taken one puff...
With some heartache, he shook the remaining ashes from his cigarette into the sink, then stubbed out the remaining cigarette butts in the sink and threw them into the trash can.
Xie Lan saw her husband coming back from the kitchen to smoke, his brows still furrowed and he curled his lips and said, "If you are worried about him, just ask him on WeChat."
Hu Lixin shook his head: "I am in pain."
“Heartbroken for your son?”
Hu Lixin raised his burned finger and said, "It's burned."
Xie Lanxu raised his eyes and took a closer look, and said disdainfully: "It's just such a small black dot, and you have the nerve to cry out in pain?"
She is too lazy to take care of her husband.
Hu Lixin sat down next to him, turned on his mobile phone again, and paid attention to the various comments on the Internet about the incident caused by Hu Lai, and his brows still did not relax.
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There are many opinions on the matter of Hu Lai on the Internet, and they are also very complicated.
Some people had the same idea as Hu Lixin, thinking that Hu Lai was forcibly raising the difficulty level.
Some people think that Hu Lai cannot be blamed for this, because they are all provoking and trying to push Hu Lai. What should Hu Lai say in such a situation? Should he respond with silence? Then the other party must think that Hu Lai is a coward.
. So although the impact of this incident is not good, it was not caused by Hu Lai's subjective will. To put it bluntly, he is just a victim.
There are also people who don't take Hu Lai's words seriously. They think that Hu Lai is just talking big words. After all, in that scene, he was talking in a hurry. How could Hu Lai give in in front of the other reporter's reporters? So of course he must.
Say some very exaggerated and sensational things, even if they sound like big words. But in order to maintain momentum, you must say them. As for what will happen after you say it... what else can you do? They don't believe in nonsense.
If Rai really didn't let the Qatari fans give him a standing ovation, then Hu Rai would do the same thing.
Would he lose a hair on his body?
The important thing is that we won the game in the end. As long as we are the victors, Hu Lai probably won't even be embarrassed.
There is a small group of people who hold this view. They believe that Hu Lai is just talking nonsense, and he has no intention of letting his opponents stand up and applaud him. If he doesn't do it in the end...if he doesn't do it, he doesn't do it.
Well, with Hu Lai's thick skin, can he still care about this matter?!
Naturally, all Chinese fans are on Hu Lai's side, as are most of the media. Only a handful of people always want to be new and unconventional. They criticize Hu Lai online for being too arrogant and not understanding what it means to abide by opponents. Chinese football actually allows this
What people do is "the hope of the whole village". This shows how bad Chinese football has become. I'm afraid it has no value and significance at all.
Of course, people who say this will be sprayed badly in the end, no matter what their status is or how many fans they have, there are no exceptions.
At the critical moment of the World Cup qualifying match, the whole society seems not to allow anyone to come out to cause damage.
Reality tells those stubborn people that football is still the most influential sport in China. Before, it seemed that it was not worthy of the title of "the world's number one sport". That was because the Chinese team's performance was so poor...
Now that there is a slight improvement, even if we can continue to compete for the right to qualify for the World Cup as the third place in the group, it will attract the attention of the whole society.
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Shi Wuyin looked at Hu Lai in front of him and asked with a straight face: "What were you thinking at that time?"
“I just feel that our prestige cannot be reduced, and we must not let the Qataris look down on our team!” Hu Lai answered firmly with his chest raised and his eyes and tone very firm.
“Then I still want to thank you for your kindness?”
“You’re welcome, Shi Guidance. As a member of the national team, this is what I should do!” Hu Lai’s expression remained unchanged.
"I..." Shi Wuyin restrained himself from swearing. He also knew that there was no point in getting angry with this bastard Hu Lai, because Hu Lai had no shame!
Hu Lai still kept his head held high and glanced at Shi Wuyuan out of the corner of his eye. He saw all Director Shi's reaction and knew why Director Shi had such a reaction.
There was no way, he couldn't possibly say that the damn mission was triggered when the Qatari reporter was provocative. This was a system mission requirement, and he had to do it.
When he said this, I think Director Shi would be even more angry...
So he could only make jokes and pretend to be shameless.
Actually, he doesn’t want to do this, and it always causes misunderstandings.
Seeing Hu Lai peeking at him, Shi Wuyin realized that no matter how many goals the man in front of him scored in the Premier League or how many people hoped for the national team...in essence, he was still a man who had just celebrated his 22nd birthday.
's children.
How many children of his age can endure being cornered at the airport, talking to him, provoking him, and confronting him on the spot?
Thinking of this, Shi Wuyin shook his head and changed his tone and said: "I don't care what you said, Hu Lai, let's talk ugly things up front... I only know that the next game is very important for us, and I will definitely be..."
The team's victory is the highest goal. As for you... whether you can use your performance to make the Qatari fans stand up and applaud you, I really don't care."
Hu Lai nodded repeatedly: "No problem giving guidance. I just said it casually. If you really can't do it in the end, then you can't do it. Anyway, I have a lot of meat..."
It's just a loss of 200,000 points, which is more heartbreaking than a loss of meat... What a stupid system!
He cursed in his mind.
But the system was as quiet as a chicken, as if Hu Lai had no system at all.
"It's good that you know. I'm still worried about what you think... But you know that even though you are the forward who takes the limelight in the end, you still have to serve the team as a whole."
“That’s for sure, that’s for sure!” Hu Lai patted his chest and assured Director Shi. “As long as I can win against Qatar, my personal progress and goals are not important!”
Shi Wuyin feels that the reason why he has such a high tolerance for Hu Lai is that this kid is still very good-natured in front of him. No matter how much trouble he causes outside, or how high his reputation and status are, in front of him as the head coach
, the attitude is still very correct.
So he nodded with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his face: "But I'm still very curious, how can you make the Qatari fans stand up and applaud you? Can you understand their Arabic news? You know that now there are many local media in Qatar and the Internet
What do they say about you?"
Hu Lai nodded, he knew for sure that these were not good words.
It is the most polite thing to say "Your mother is dead", because the whole family has not been cremated yet.
As for the more offensive ones, there is simply no way to translate them. Some of them are full of references to Qatar’s local culture, and Hulay doesn’t know why.
“How is it? Are you feeling any pressure anymore?” Shi Wuyuan asked.
Hu Lai shook his head: "What kind of pressure do I have? Besides, my original words were for 'Qatar fans to stand up and applaud'. I didn't say who I was applauding for... If I really didn't do it, I would just say it was all the reporters."
There is a deviation in the report, and it is definitely not me who is responsible!"
Seeing that he was taking it for granted, Shi Wuyuan let out a long sigh: "Sometimes I really don't know whether to say that you have a good psychological quality or that you are shameless..."
Hu Lai was unhappy: "How can you, Director Shi, follow what others say? Those are the stereotypes of me from the outside world."
Shi Wuyin was too lazy to say more to him. The purpose of calling Hu Lai for an interview had been achieved, so he waved his hand: "Okay, go back and rest. Play well in the game the day after tomorrow, and don't be affected by the fans..."
At this point, he paused for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "Why am I talking about this? You will definitely not be affected."
Hu Lai quickly said: "No, Director Shi. I also have a fragile side..."
“Get out of here!”
“Hey, that’s good!”
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When Hu Lai "rolled" back to his room, he was surrounded by many teammates waiting there: "Why is Director Shi looking for you?"
“What did Director Shi say?”
“Hu Lai, did Director Shi blame you?”
Facing the eager crowd, Hu Lai smiled and shook his head: "No, Director Shi praised me for doing a good job, which severely affected Qatar's arrogance..."
Lin Zhiyuan said in confusion and disappointment: "Did Director Shi really say that?"
Hu Lai glanced at him: "If you don't believe me, go ask Shi for guidance."
Lin Zhiyuan curled his lips. Of course he would not be stupid enough to ask the head coach about this. Otherwise, he didn’t know if Hu Lai had been disciplined by the head coach, but he would definitely be disciplined himself.
"But Hu Lai, you don't really plan to ask the Qatari fans to stand up and applaud, do you? No matter how I think about it, I find it very difficult..." Chen Xingyi frowned. "You must know that those fans who are willing to applaud the opponent's fans are often either
They are extremely disappointed with their own team and simply boo them. Or these fans are open-minded and don’t mind cheering for their opponents...Qatar fans don’t do either of these things!”
"Don't talk about the general situation, I think Hu Lai, even if you do the '95 Supreme' again, the Qatari fans will not applaud you. They will only hate you until they die..." Wang Guangwei also said worriedly.
Hu Laixin said, I am worried!
But he couldn't explain it to his teammates, so he could only assume that he would do his best and listen to fate: "Just do your best, even if you have said all the big words, you still have to work hard."
“Well, this is a good attitude.” Zhang Qinghuan nodded in praise, “At least I can die with some dignity.”
"Brother Huan, can you please stop cursing me first? I'm telling you that I will fail when the time comes, and it will all be your fault!"
"Hu Lai, what the hell..."
Lin Zhiyuan shouted: "Good guy, Hu Lai, have you found the one who takes the blame now? You really will lose the battle without preparation!"
“It’s your fault for the curse!” Hu Lai pointed at Lin Zhiyuan.
Lin Zhiyuan: “Throw it away!”
The young people made a fuss and finally dispersed.
Only Hu Lai and Wang Guangwei were left in the room.
The latter frowned and said: "I don't care whether you can really realize what you are bragging about, let's talk about reality... When you play the day after tomorrow, you must pay attention to protecting yourself, Hu Lai. Who knows what those Qatari players will do on the court?
Something happened."
Hu Lai saw Wang Guangwei thinking about him so much, and said with some emotion: "Sure enough, Old Wang, you are good to me. Don't worry, I know how to protect myself."
Wang Guangwei sighed and muttered: "I don't know if you can get the Qatari fans to stand up and applaud you if you are sent off for diving..."