"My goal... I hope to win the World Cup for my national team."
After Luo Kai finished saying this, he saw that Balia was completely stunned.
His reaction to Barea was not surprising, because it was a normal reaction for anyone who heard that the Chinese team was going to win the World Cup.
Then he would hear Barea's exclamation.
Or make fun of.
but no.
After coming back to his senses, Barea gave him a thumbs up: "Well done, Luo! This is indeed a very, very, very ambitious goal. It is worth fighting for throughout your career."
This reaction from his friend made Luo Kai a little bit embarrassed:
When Hu Lai said this, the first reaction of our own fans was ridicule, questioning, and abuse, but they did not believe it... No, it is normal not to believe it, but there was not even encouragement.
But we can’t blame Chinese fans for this.
Because at that time, Chinese football did not allow anyone to see even a glimmer of hope.
At that time, the Chinese team once again failed in the 2022 Qatar World Cup qualifiers.
Anyone, not even the craziest Chinese fans, would dare to imagine that the Chinese team could one day win the World Cup.
So...even though he stated the same goal, he still lost to Hu Lai.
Because he said these words when Chinese football could vaguely see the dawn, the courage and confidence required were completely different from those of Hu Lai.
At that time, let alone that he didn't dare to say it, he didn't even dare to think about it.
So the gap between me and him was not widened by him coming to Europe to play football.
But from that moment on...I was not as good as him.
Thinking of this, Luo Kai didn't feel happy at all, despite the encouragement and praise from his friend Ricardo Barria.
He forced a smile and thanked Baria for his encouragement.
Baria had no idea what kind of twists and turns Luo Kai had gone through in his heart.
He hugged Luo Kai and squeezed his shoulder hard: "In this way, I should also change my goal to lead Portugal to win the World Cup. Because if I can win the World Cup, then I will definitely win the "Golden Ball"
gentlemen"!"
"But the World Cup only comes once every four years, Ricardo. "Mr. Ballon d'Or" can happen every year. If you expect to win the "Mr. Ballon d'Or" by winning the World Cup, then you only have one chance every four years.
." Luo Kai advised.
"Ah, yes. If I can help Tramed win the Premier League championship and the Champions League championship, then I can also become Mr. Ballon d'Or!" Barea thought for a while and said, "Well, the world championship belongs to
For long-term goals, let’s set a short-term goal first.”
"Short-term goals?"
"Yes, the short-term goal is to first help the team win the Premier League and Champions League this season!"
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This time it was Luo Kai's turn to look at Baria in surprise.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"No..." Luo Kai came back to his senses and said with a smile, "Very good, let's aim for the "double crown"."
He thought for a moment and asked: "Do I need to tell other teammates?"
"No." Barea shook his head. "Not everyone likes this kind of oppressive goal. Telling them in advance will make them nervous. Just the two of us will work hard together and lead the team forward. When
After we've dragged them all to the point of running, it's no longer up to them!"
Barea was proud of his plan.
Luo Kai was moved by what he said, and he thought about what it would be like if he were the double champion this season.
Maybe that will be the first time that he doesn't have to take advantage of Hu Lai's absence to be on the hot search...
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Seeing his son lowering his head to eat, Chen Hantang did some mental construction for a long time and finally said, "Your mother and I have agreed that when this World Cup is over, I won't be here to accompany you."
Chen Xingyi stopped and looked up at his father.
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He nodded and said, "It's really time for you to go back and stay with my mother."
Chen Hantang was a little sad: "Why don't you try to save me?"
"Dad, don't leave."
"No, I still have to go."
Chen Xingyi spread his hands and said, "Look, just follow the procedure."
Chen Hantang said with a smile: "Actually, I was very hesitant. I called your mother that day and told you that I wanted to go back, but I didn't want to go back."
"Why you hesitate?" Chen Xingyi asked curiously.
"Isn't this why I can't bear to leave you?"
"Heh..." Chen Xingyi grinned.
Chen Hantang didn't care about his son's attitude. The father and son had been getting along like this all the time and had long been used to it.
He continued: "Originally I was really worried about you. But after watching your game against the Turin Bulls, I felt like I could go back."
"Because my wings are stiff?"
"Your wings have been hardened for a long time..." Chen Hantang sighed. "It's useless for me to stay here. I just help you cook every day, making me look like an old woman... The only advantage is that
It just satisfies my own pleasure of watching the game live. At first, I was worried that you wouldn't adapt to life in Zhuili. After all, it's your first time to go out so far... Now you can get along better than me, so there's no need for me to stay.
I'm here. I can still accompany your mother when I go back, and it won't delay you in finding a girlfriend..."
It was all normal at first, but at the end Chen Xingyi almost burst into laughter, "What does this thing have to do with me finding a girlfriend?"
Chen Hantang looked at his somewhat embarrassed son, well, he panicked...
"I know, I'm at home and it's not convenient for you to bring people back..."
"Dad, please don't talk about this like I'm looking for a prostitute, okay?"
"Ouch?"*** "You understand?"
"I...I'm going to be twenty-seven soon, Dad!
"Alas..." Chen Hantang sighed after hearing this.
"Why are you sighing again?"
"Time flies so fast, you are almost twenty-seven. Sometimes I still think you are only seventeen..."
"Dad, are you mocking me for being twenty-seven and not having a girlfriend, just like when I was seventeen?" Chen Xingyi tentatively made his interpretation.
Chen Hantang waved his hand: "No, you are overthinking. I just lament that time flies by so fast."
"Okay..." Chen Xingyi nodded and continued to eat.
"But what you said makes sense. You're obviously not ugly, so why don't you have a girlfriend?"
Chen Xingyi really wants to slap himself - let you interpret it blindly!
Fortunately, his father did not continue to discuss this issue in depth, but changed the topic: "After I leave, you are both free and not free anymore. Freedom means that you can do whatever you want, and if you are not free, you can do whatever you want."
It's up to you to realize it. But I think you can do it well."
"Don't worry about that, dad." Chen Xingyi also raised his head and said seriously. "I still have this sense of self-consciousness."
Then he lowered his head to eat again.@精品\/书馆*First update~~
As he was eating, he raised his head with a feeling, and saw his father still looking at him.
"Is there anything else?"
Chen Hantang shook his head: "No."
"Then if you don't eat, you'll be full just by looking at me."
Chen Hantang was happy. He shook his head and said, "I can't get enough of it, but you can make me full... I mean before, when you were a child."
"I was angry with you when I was a child?" Chen Xingyi frowned.
He feels that he has always been "someone else's child". He is sensible and well-behaved, and is the pride of his parents. His academic performance is good, so his mother is opposed to him taking the path of professional football. In football, his achievements also make him a senior player.
The fan's father is satisfied.
"Why not? When you were a child, you loved to rummage through boxes and cabinets. Then you dug out my personal money and gave it to your mother like a treasure..."
Chen Xingyi was embarrassed: "You remember such a small thing!"
Chen Hantang said viciously: "I can remember you forever!"
"As for that?"
Chen Hantang, who was asked a question by his son, did not answer immediately. Instead, he took a deep breath, nodded slowly, and said in an experienced tone: "As for...waiting for you.
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When you get married... you'll know."
Okay, it's back again.
Chen Xingyi did not dare to refute his father again.
He remembered that Brother Huan said that he had been forced to get married before. It seemed that he was about twenty-seven years old.
Sure enough, every Chinese young person has to go through this stage, and it doesn't matter who you are.
He, Chen Xingyi, can conquer the "iceberg", but he cannot escape the pressure from his parents to get married...
When he thought of this, Chen Xingyi felt that it would be better for his father to stay in China.
At least you don’t have to have someone nagging you:
When will you be single?
When asked by Hu Lai, he could still give him the middle finger.
If your own father asks you this question, then you really have no choice but to endure it...
Chen Hantang watched his son lower his head while eating, and took out his mobile phone to type for his wife:
"I told our son that he was reluctant to let me go and wanted me to stay for one more season. But I refused him. I can't just spend time with my son and not my wife! I also took the opportunity to educate the boy and let him
He will love his wife like his father in the future!"