Fox in the Penalty Area

Wang Yuan sent the child to school, and then drove back home. She was surprised to find that her husband, Qin Lin, was fully dressed and waiting for her in the living room.

"Why do you look like you're going out?" Wang Yuan joked.

"I'm going out." Qin Lin said, "My wife, please drive me to the training base."

Wang Yuan was a little surprised: "What are you doing at the training base? Do you still want to train with this foot?"

She glanced at Qin Lin's right foot wrapped in plaster.

Qin Lin shook his head: "I won't go to training."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I'll go to see them and cheer them up. The morale of the team has been a bit low recently, and I'm afraid they'll collapse," Qin Lin said.

Wang Yuan complained, "You're not the captain..."

She didn't want her husband to go out. She was worried that he would bump his injured foot and not recover well. Didn't the doctor say that too? To rest. Can this running around be considered a rest?

"If you're not the captain, you can do something for the team. Besides, I've caused trouble for the team, so I always have to help out..."

Wang Yuan interrupted him: "What does it mean that you have caused trouble to the team? Is it called trouble when you are injured? Then you are doing them a favor by playing the game?"

Qin Lin smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I said something wrong. But I still want to go to the team. If you don't help me drive, I have to take a taxi by myself."

Wang Yuan knew how stubborn her husband was, and no one could change what he had decided, not even herself.

So I had to sigh: "Okay, I'll drive. I'll help you out first..."

"No, I can do it myself. I'm already a master of crutches." Qin Lin pointed to the two crutches leaning against the sofa.

"What's there to show off..." The wife gave her husband a blank look, grabbed the car keys from the cabinet, turned and walked out the door.

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Seeing that Hu Lai had entered the south gate of the training base, Wang Guangwei had no intention of going any further. He asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"Old Wang, go to the locker room first,

I wait for someone. "Hu Lai waved to him.

"Who else can you wait for but me?" Wang Guangwei was even more surprised.

"Hey, don't be too confident!" Hu Lai said, "I'll wait for Zhang Qinghuan."

Wang Guangwei had a ghostly expression on his face: "No way, Hu Lai, are you serious?!"

"Don't give up, don't give up. Do you think I'm joking?" Hu Lai asked him back.

"Is it because I didn't make it clear to you yesterday, Hu Lai? Do you think talking to him can make him change his mind? Someone has already done this, the manager of the club, Director Yang... Which of them didn't talk to Zhang Qinghuan alone Talked about it? Did it work? It might be useful just after talking, but it won’t take long for him to collapse again. Even if you talk a little bit more sharply, it’s useless. If you can change a person with just a few words, the world Peace." Seeing that Hu Lai was serious, Wang Guangwei became anxious.

"I have to try it, maybe I have a high charisma and convince that kid?"

"Convincing? I think the difficulty for you to bend that kid may be lower..."

"No, Old Wang, what are you thinking about all day long? Go back to the locker room quickly, don't disturb me here and give off a domineering aura!"

"I'm not going, I want to see how your kid hit the south wall."

"Go, go, go. There is an outsider here, maybe that kid can't save face, and instead self-defeating."

Hu Lai's words made Wang Guangwei vigilant - if he was here, Hu Lai had failed, and he might have blamed himself for the blame.

So he shook his head, turned and walked towards the first-team locker room.

As for Hu Lai, after waiting at the south gate for a while, Zhang Qinghuan came.

He was surrounded by several female fans outside the base, and he entered the base only after meeting their requirements for autographs and group photos.

As soon as he came in, he saw Hu Lai standing on his way forward, looking at him with a half-smile.

He tried to go around the opponent from a long distance, but he soon found that no matter how he went around, the opponent would follow and move in front of him.

Finally he gave up and asked Hu Lai from a distance, "What do you want to do?"

"Hey, I planted this tree, and I opened this road. If you want to cross this road... let's talk?" Hu Lai said.

"Damn, crazy!" Zhang Qinghuan felt that this kid really lived up to his name.

"Well, I have some chicken soup here... No, I really want to talk to you." Hu Lai said to Zhang Qinghuan sincerely. While speaking, he slowly approached Zhang Qinghuan.

"You see that you have unparalleled talent, but in the end you couldn't even make the squad for the competition. Friends, don't you want to change this situation? You..."

At first, Zhang Qinghuan was a little curious that the other party was pulling her here, what would she want to say to her. Do you want to apologize to yourself for selling yourself back then?

So he waited patiently.

Unexpectedly, Hu Lai opened his mouth to say this.

He couldn't bear it immediately: "You are really out of your mind!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored it and forcibly broke through.

But in the same way, when he went to the left, Hu Lai followed, and when he went to the right, Hu Lai followed suit.

At the same time, the kid couldn't stop talking: "...I think you must clear up what the outside world says about you. Are you really willing to continue like this? If you can't even play in a Chinese team, then you I think I can still go back to the Chinese Super League..."

Seeing that the distance between the two people is getting closer and closer, the speed of flashing back and forth is also getting faster and faster.

Zhang Qinghuan's left shoulder sank, as if he was going to break through from Hu Lai's right hand side, but when Hu Lai shifted to the right, he suddenly changed direction and accelerated his breakthrough from Hu Lai's left hand side!

Hu Lai was caught off guard by Zhang Qinghuan's fake move, and could only watch helplessly as Zhang Qinghuan broke through him and walked away.

He turned around and looked back at Zhang Qinghuan's back, and opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

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Wang Guangwei first watched Zhang Qinghuan come into the locker room, and he stared at Zhang Qinghuan carefully, trying to see something.

But of course nothing came out.

After waiting for a while, Hu Lai also came in, and he grabbed Hu Lai to his side, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

"Frightened by my righteousness, I ran away." Hu Lai said.

"I just said you'd be making fun of yourself..."

"Old Wang, I now think it would have been nice if you had been there." Hu Lai said to Wang Guangwei.

Wang Guangwei had a question mark on his face.

"At that time he was trying to break through from my right side, and after I saw through his intention, he suddenly changed unexpectedly and accelerated quickly, and then got rid of me from my left side. You know I'm a striker, I'm not good at defending, if you are in If so, you can help me keep him..." Hu Lai sighed.

Wang Guangwei asked more questions: "What are you two doing?"

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When all the players appeared on the training ground one after another, everyone looked in surprise at Qin Lin who was already standing on the training ground, chatting with head coach Zhao Kangming and assistant coach Chen Mo.

He was still on crutches and was clearly not here for training.

After the players gathered, Zhao Kangming revealed the mystery to everyone: "Qin Lin is here to cheer everyone up."

"I'm sorry, but I couldn't fight side by side with you when the team needed it most." Qin Lin stood in front of all his teammates and spoke to everyone while leaning on his crutches.

His wife stood far outside the training ground, watching her husband.

He has only been here for more than two months, but he acts like a big brother who has been in this team for many years...

Really, no matter where you go, you can't change this style.

"...Actually, everyone, calm down and think about it. The situation is not as bad as we thought. We are eight points away from the relegation zone. Many times we scare ourselves...As long as we calm down and play normally, we will definitely not Degraded..." At this point, he cast his eyes on Hu Lai, and then moved from Hu Lai's face to Zhang Qinghuan on the other side.

"Actually, I am not qualified to say these things to you, but I still hope that everyone can unite and work hard in the next six league rounds. I also look forward to fighting with you next season after I return from injury."

Qin Lin's words were not long, and he backed off after finishing speaking.

"Okay, start warming up now!" Assistant coach Chen Mo shouted, and stepped forward to lead the players to warm up.

The head coach Zhao Kangming accompanied Qin Lin slowly to the outside of the training field.

"You just said that you will be in the team next season... I remember that there is a clause in your contract to return to free agency after relegation?" Zhao Kangming asked as he walked. "Why do you really plan to play in the second division with the team?"

Qin Lin smiled and said, "Of course not, I just don't think we will be relegated. Old Zhao, have you found someone to replace me?"

"I want to try Zhang Qinghuan." Zhao Kangming said. "Give him one last chance. If it doesn't work, forget it. There is not much time left for him and me."

After hearing this, Qin Lin just nodded and didn't say anything else.

At this time, he had already walked outside the training field, and his wife Wang Yuan came up to him and nodded to Zhao Kangming as a greeting. Qin Lin and Zhao Kangming have known each other for a long time, and they were all in Lingnan City before, so they have known each other for many years, so there is no need to be so polite.

Zhao Kangming also nodded, and then said to the two, "I'm off to train, you should go back quickly and rest, rest."

He emphasized to Qin Lin.

Qin Lin came to look for him suddenly, because he was taken aback. He was afraid that Qin Lin's injury would not recover well...

"Don't worry, I won't come here again, and it's meaningless to be old." Qin Lin laughed.

Zhao Kangming turned around and returned to the training ground.

With the help of his crutches, Qin Lin turned to face the training ground, and cast his eyes on the group of teammates who were training.

Wang Yuan waited quietly beside her for a while, and then asked softly, "Let's go?"

"Okay, let's go." Qin Lin turned around again and left the training ground accompanied by his wife.

There was a clear whistle behind him, and the rustle of sneakers rubbing against the turf.