Chapter 64: Do you want to be beautiful or play football?
In the next two days, the second round of the Fifth Round of the King Cup was completed.
Seville defeated Valencia at home and equalized the total score, but was eliminated because of few goals on the game.
With the advantages of the home at home, Atletico Bilbao won the four -to -zero team, the Athhate, Alvatt, and advanced with a total score of four -to -zero.
La Liga's giant Barcelona defeated Osasuna two to one away.
Coupled with the previously promoted Mallorca, Real Madrid, Mirandes, and the eight -familiar teams, all of them were born.
Among the eight -promotion teams, there are six A -level teams, a B -level team, and a Ding -level team. San Maraga does not want to be famous. Among these high -level league teams, they seem so
Alternative.
In the words of the World Sports News, that is, "San Malaga has become the banner of the entire Spanish team team, and the hope of the entire Spanish -level football!
So they are now famous in the world. It is said that there are already many professional teams and have begun to expose the players who have performed outstandingly in the team.
No accident, next season, there are many players in St. Malaga, which will be active on the high -level professional arena! "
Nympho
After Li Chuanqi returned to the campus, he wanted to get a quiet injury, but his classmates and teachers were too enthusiastic. As long as he was in school, as long as he had no class, he was around his classmates and teachers.
"Li, how is the injury? Can you catch up with the next game? Everyone is saying that if you don't play, your team will be eliminated."
The principal poured Li Chuanqi a cup of purified water and signaled him to sit down.
"It should be able to catch up with the next game."
Li Chuanqi put the water cup on the coffee table, and looked at the principal and said: "The principal, in fact, I am not as important as they said. You watched a game, I couldn't play, we finally advanced."
The principal's face was puzzled. Isn't they right?
"They said that the last game was because you didn't play, so you have eaten the biggest defeat this year, which highlights your importance. Is it right?"
How to explain this, Li Chuanqi didn't know how to answer for a while.
The principal looked at him and encouraged: "Li, I know that you Chinese are very modest, which is completely different from our personality.
You underestimate your importance, you have to believe in yourself, believe that you are very important for this team, so that you have greater motivation to move forward. "
Li Chuanqi has become accustomed to calling him as a Chinese, because he once wanted to integrate and did not want to be rejected, but no matter what, everyone regarded him as a Chinese.
Since this is the case, the Chinese are Chinese. Dad said to "No matter where we go, we must not forget their yellow skin and black -eyed Chinese."
"Principal, thank you for your concern, I know my ability very well, and I know my role in this team."
"Okay, you have your own ideas, and I don't want to change it."
The principal sighed: "Your brother is so excellent, and you don't expect you to be so good. You two are the pride of our school. I have to find time to go to your family to thank your parents."
Li Chuanqi responded immediately: "I thank you on behalf of my family, welcome you to visit our house!"
Nympho
The principal quickly fulfilled his promise and went to Li Chuanqi's house two days later, which surprised his sister Li Xiaofeng.
However, after the principal left, she said clearly: "Now the second brother is already a celebrity, and the principal takes the initiative to visit home."
My mother glanced at her: "I remember the principal who had visited the principal a few years ago, did you forget it?"
Li Chuanqi's embarrassment.
That home visitor was because he was fighting at school, and the two students were directly admitted to the hospital ...
Dad lamented: "The world is unexpected. Before, Huzi was the nail of the principal's eyes. Now Huzi has become the principal's 'baby', the world is unpredictable ..."
He looked at Li Chuanqi and said, "People, that's it. When you succeed, everyone surrounds you and praise you. When you are in a trap, they can't wait to step on a few feet."
Before Li Chuanqi digested this sentence, the mother shook her head and said, "What do you say to the child? He has now embarked on a road."
Dad raised his eyebrows, and joy hung on the corner of your eyes: "Have you changed your opinion now? No longer think of playing football?"
My mother couldn't hang on her face. After a few changes in her face, she said: "It is difficult to play a football to play a future, so I was opposed. Since Huzi now has the opportunity to play a future, I certainly want to support him."
"Dad, mother, I decided to start from today, I have to play football too!"
Sister Li Xiaofeng jumped: "Brother can kick out a future, I can! Both brother football play so well, which shows that our family's gene is good, I can definitely play well!"
My mother raised her slap and she was about to beat. Dad squeezed it out of the two, and gently touched her daughter's head: "Xiaofeng, we are girls, do not have to do these things.
You see, playing football every day, the skin will be sunny, then it is not beautiful.
If you think about it, the skin is dark, rough, the legs are scarred, and it is ugly.
Didn't you see the scars on your brothers' legs? "
The younger sister tilted her head and stared at Li Chuanqi's calf in instinct. Li Chuanqi quickly lifted the pants and exposed the front of the calf.
It really was scarred.
Sister's face is struggling, is it beautiful, or do you have to play?
"Yaisa, do you say we want to play football, so many scars on my brother's legs are ugly. If there are so many scars on our legs, there will be no way to wear skirts ..."
Li Xiaofeng returned to her room and immediately called Pabulo's sister. The two originally said that they would learn to play together, but she hesitated now.
"Also, the kicking will be tanned ... It feels terrible to think about it!"
Yaisa's eyes widened, is it so terrible to play football?
"But ... but ... aren't we already saying, is it not good to regret it now?
In addition, my brother often plays, and his skin is also good. He has not been black, and your brother has no sun. "
Li Xiaofeng's mouth is slightly open, right ...
She started struggling.
"But ... but ... the scars on my brother's legs are terrible!
By the way, there are scars on his brow bones, if we do the same ... "
Think about that he can't wear a beautiful skirt, Li Xiaofeng has firmly determined his determination: "Think about it, if you can never wear a skirt, it will be a terrible thing!"
Yaisa was also scared: "What should we do? What do we really learn to play?"
Li Xiaofeng replied in a certain tone: "Don't go! For beauty, don't play football!"
"Okay, I listen to you!"
Hanging up the phone, Yaisa was in a depressed mood, couldn't play anymore ...
She looked at the stockings on the legs of the old mother not far away, and her eyes suddenly became bright.