Chapter 59 Sword Eyes and Eyes

After the team warmed up, Yan Yan kept staring at Hu Lai.

After he went back, he thought about it, and still felt that his guess was reliable. The head coach actually valued Hu Lai very much. It's just that he hasn't figured out exactly what the "big responsibility" is. It shouldn't be leading the team to the national competition, or it's definitely not for him to lead the team to the national competition at this time.

He wanted to see how the head coach would arrange Hu Lai.

When arranging specific training items, Li Ziqiang finished arranging everyone, turned his head and said to Hu Lai: "You continue the basic training."

Hu Lai didn't object. He really needed basic training, so he took the ball to his dedicated training area.

Yan Yan turned his gaze to the coach, and seemed to understand something in his eyes.

Chu Yifan came up to him, smiled and said to him: "Look, don't let your imagination run wild? Our coach is still the same as before..."

"No." But he was interrupted by Yan Yan before he finished speaking. "This just proves that the head coach really values ​​Hu Lai!"

"How did you see it?" Chu Yifan wondered how Yan Yan's brain circuits grew.

"Hu Lai's foundation is very weak, so the coach asked him to practice the basics. Even if he scored a goal in the game, he didn't change his plan. This shows that our head coach has a long-term plan for Hu Lai..."

"Long-term plan? What plan?" Chu Yifan felt that he was about to be confused by Yan Yan.

"Hu Lai is only in the first year of high school, right? Next year in the second year of high school, it is time for him to mature. After practicing the basics for a year, I believe he will undergo radical changes in all aspects. And at that time you have already graduated, our team always needs It's fresh blood. How can it be done with just Luo Kai? Hu Lai is that fresh blood." Yan Yan said firmly. "You saw Hu Lai's performance when he faced you yesterday. He only scored one goal and he was so proud. What does that mean?"

"What do you mean?"

"It shows that this kid is easy to be proud! That's why our coach needs to use forceful means to suppress his eager heart - don't you believe it, who can't help but want to play the game after only practicing for a month? This kid is simply ignorant and fearless! I think our coach really wants to let Hu Lai practice for another year, otherwise why did he say that he didn’t pass the special training and just do one year of basic training? As a result, this kid was lucky in the special training Overwhelmed, even scored a barb like a world wave, which made our coach hard to get off, so we could only give him one chance to play. As a result, when he played, no one passed the ball to him, which angered the coach ——This is the person he is optimistic about! It's like we excluded that kid... Of course he can't allow the person he appointed to lose the support of the team, right?"

Chu Yifan nodded subconsciously.

Yan Yan ran to training with Chu Yifan, and said in the captain's ear: "The coach has a long-term vision and is already thinking about next year. Otherwise, why did he say after the game that day that we only depend on Luo Kai to win the game?" What? We just think about winning the ball and reaching the semi-finals, which is worth celebrating. But the coach is already thinking about how to lead the team to win after you are not the captain next year... Our coach is awesome! He wants It's a team, not individual heroism!"

Chu Yifan who was beside him was dumbfounded, he had never thought of so many complicated twists and turns in his mind.

In the end, Yan Yan came to a conclusion: "If you don't believe me, just wait and see, I bet that Hu Lai won't play again in the next semi-finals, our coach has to suppress him, otherwise this kid won't be able to go to heaven? This is all part of the coach's plan..."

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When Li Qingqing finished training, she waved goodbye to her new teammates and took the bus for half an hour back home.

At this time, her father had already prepared dinner and was waiting for her to come back.

Li Qingqing who pushed open the door saw his father in an apron bringing out a dish from the kitchen and putting it on the dining table.

"came back?"

"Well, I'm back."

"How are the new teammates? How does training feel?" Li Ziqiang asked his daughter while wiping his hands on his apron.

"Everything is good, everyone is very friendly to me. I haven't played football for a long time, and I am very happy." Li Qingqing put down the sports backpack full of equipment, changed into slippers at the entrance, and then turned to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Li Ziqiang leaned over and stood at the door of the bathroom and asked, "To celebrate your return to the court, today I made your favorite roast beef brisket with radish."

Li Qingqing smiled: "Is this also a celebration?"

Li Ziqiang nodded seriously: "We have to celebrate."

"Dad, it's not that you want to drink, right?" Li Qingqing asked, staring into her father's eyes.

Li Ziqiang was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the house was out of alcohol. If he had known, he would have bought a bottle on the way home from school...he really should have had a drink. But he was still saying, "Oh, where do you want to go?"

After washing her hands, Li Qingqing washed her cold face with tap water again, and then she came out, sat at the dining table, looked at the sumptuous food on the table, and took a deep breath: "It smells so good!"

Seeing his daughter like this, Li Ziqiang felt extremely happy.

In the next second, the daughter opened her eyes and looked at him and asked, "By the way, Dad, how is the school team training going?"

Li Ziqiang's good mood disappeared. On the surface, it seems that his daughter is concerned about his school team training, but what is there to care about in school team training? Isn't it the same every day? So she is still worrying about that bastard...

But Li Ziqiang couldn't let his daughter see it, so he kept smiling: "It's pretty good."

"Really? That's good, ha...Dad, let's eat!"

"Okay, I'm going to serve dinner."

"Dad, you sit down, I'll go!" Li Qingqing jumped up, pushed Li Ziqiang back to the seat, and then bounced towards the kitchen.

Sitting at the dining table, Li Ziqiang turned his head and looked at his daughter's lively back, pursing his lips and smiling.

What a heartwarming scene, if only that bastard didn't come to spoil the situation...

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"Ah? Didn't you come to see the training yesterday?"

Hu Lai looked at Li Qingqing in surprise, and Song Jiajia, who was playing mobile games with her head down, rolled her eyes—you really don't care about others, do you?

"Well, I went to practice. As you know, I'm in the women's football..." Li Qingqing explained to Hu Lai.

It was noon, and the three of them found a Sichuan restaurant outside the school, ordered a few fried dishes, and sat around a table. Treated by Song Jiajia.

Li Qingqing approached Hu Lai to confirm if anything else happened in the training after school yesterday.

"No, the coach still arranged for me to do basic training." Hu Lai said.

"It's still basic training? Didn't you arrange extra shooting practice? Didn't you let you practice with the team?" Li Qingqing's eyes widened, a little surprised.

"Yes, no. What's the matter?" Hu Lai was at a loss, not understanding why Li Qingqing had such a reaction.

"Well...it's nothing." Li Qingqing said with a frown. She thought that Hu Lai's goal would change Hu Lai's treatment in the team to some extent, but now it seems that her father did not change his original plans and ideas because of Hu Lai's goal.

There are two games left, the semi-finals and finals of the qualifiers. These two games are the main event, according to the previous thinking, it is even more impossible for Dad to give Hu Lai the chance to play.

Although he will be a little bit unwilling, Li Qingqing also knows that there is no way to do it. The time is too tight. Even if Hu Lai has worked hard, it may be difficult to change anything.

Just at this time, the first dish was served, Li Qingqing snapped open the chopsticks and said, "Let's eat!"

Hu Lai also picked up the disposable chopsticks, clasped his hands together and put them near his mouth: "Thank you Fatty Song for giving us food..."

After saying this, he broke away the chopsticks.

Snapped.

Song Jiajia put down the phone and looked at the pious Hu Lai speechlessly: "It's just a meal, it's not enough."

"As for." Hu Lai nodded again and again, "I've always known how to be grateful!"

Of course, I have to thank Fatty Song very much, because he saved Hu Lai another ten yuan in lunch money, and he was one step closer to paying off the foreign debt!

Li Qingqing looked at the two people bickering and found it amusing, so she also said: "Then let me thank you too!"

The two boys stopped playing and turned to look at Li Qingqing.

She pressed her hands into fists under her chin and closed her eyes.

Li Qingqing's eyebrows are different from those of ordinary girls. They are a little thicker, thicker, without curvature, extending straight and slightly upward.

This pair of eyebrows will look uncoordinated on the faces of many girls, but there is no such situation on Li Qingqing's face, because there are a pair of big eyes under the eyebrows. Most people would think that the big eyes are dull. This situation did not happen to Li Qingqing. Her big eyes and thick eyebrows are not as delicate as ordinary girls, but full of heroism. Coupled with her fit figure, it is just right.

Now the big eyes are closed, and the long eyelashes are trembling slightly, as if a breeze is blowing.

Under the straight and straight bridge of the nose, the pair of pale pink red lips are opening and closing, saying: "Thank you, Song Jiajia, for giving us food..."

Seeing this scene, Song Jiajia suddenly understood Luo Kai's feelings...

After Li Qingqing finished speaking, she opened her eyes and saw two people looking straight at her.

"What's wrong?" she asked curiously.

"Eat!" Song Jiajia poked the chopsticks in the bowl, aligned them, and then attacked Maoxuewang.

"Eat, eat!" Hu Lai also quickly looked away, lowered his head and licked the bowl several times, only to find that his bowl was empty, and all he put into his mouth was air...

Seeing Hu Lai's embarrassment, Li Qingqing couldn't help laughing: "Hu Lai, what are you doing?"

"Ah, I'm performing and eating!" Hu Lai concealed.

"You're so funny!" Li Qingqing covered her mouth, laughing until her big eyes turned into crescents.

Song Jiajia, who was eating vegetables with her head down, felt that the hairy stomach in her mouth became more crisp when she heard Li Qingqing's crisp laughter.

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During training in the afternoon, Song Jiajia changed his station this time. He was still on the rostrum, but changed from the left side of the rostrum to the right side.

He also saw the girls from yesterday in the crowd, and they also saw him.

They were still standing in the same position as yesterday, facing Song Jiajia from afar.

Seeing them, Song Jiajia happily waved to them to make sure that they all saw him.

Later, the players came out of the locker room after getting changed, and Luo Kai was among them.

The girls screamed when they saw him.

Amidst the screams, Luo Kai turned his head to look at the rostrum. He first looked at the position where Song Jiajia stood yesterday.

"Wow! He looked over! Luo Kai looked at me!"

"It's me! It's me!"

A group of girls fought excitedly.

But in less than a second, Luo Kai's eyes turned away. He didn't look back, but continued to search on the rostrum.

It wasn't until he saw Song Jiajia that he stopped looking around.

And all of this was seen clearly by the group of girls. Before, they were still arguing with each other about who Luo Kai was looking at, but now they were collectively petrified.

"No way..."

Someone murmured.

"Luo Kai...are you really looking at that fat man?"

"No, it's impossible!"

"What is their relationship?!"

Luo Kai had no idea what kind of painful struggle those girls in the stands were going through.

When he saw Song Jiajia, he fantasized that Li Qingqing was standing beside the fat man, but he was disappointed. Song Jiajia was surrounded by people, but there was no Li Qingqing.

He sighed inwardly.

Why didn't Li Qingqing come to see the training?

Does she not care about Hu Lai at all?

Song Jiajia on the podium looked towards the other end. He saw the astonished eyes of the girls in Naxi. They must have a lot of question marks now, but Song Jiajia didn't intend to explain anything.

He showed a meaningful smile to the girls, then took out the mobile phone in his pocket, bowed his head and played the game.