Fox in the Penalty Area

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When they went to training in the afternoon, the teammates all knew that Hu Lai and the others had moved, so they shouted and asked when they would treat them.

Facing such enthusiastic teammates, Hu Lai could only answer in unison as an official spokesperson: "When we get our house in order and straighten it out, please everyone!"

"Okay, then we guys will just wait!"

The teammates are so active, naturally because this is a rare opportunity for Hu to treat him.

Even though Hu Lai and several teammates invited him together, there was always a share of Hu Lai.

It's not easy to get the stingy Hu Lai to treat him once.

After the training, Hu Lai, Wang Guangwei, Chen Xingyi, Zhang Qinghuan, Morikawa Junpei and Xia Xiaoyu returned to their new home in two cars - there was an episode in the middle:

At an intersection, you should turn right when you go home, but Wang Guangwei turned on the left road in the electric car, and Xia Xiaoyu followed behind.

As a result, neither Zhang Qinghuan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, nor Hu Lai, who was sitting in the back row, felt that there was anything wrong with this.

Until Junpei Morikawa hesitated and hesitated, he finally couldn't help asking Hu Lai in a low voice in Japanese: "Hu Sang, did Wang Sang... drive in the wrong direction?"

"What's wrong? Isn't this the way to go back? Oh, you came late, this road is not as familiar as Lao Wang, and the house was rented by Lao Wang alone at the beginning...Damn it!" Hu Lai finally came to his senses , patted the back of the co-pilot's seat, and loudly reminded the driver in front, Wang Guangwei.

"Old Wang, where are you driving?"

"Go home...fuck me!" Wang Guangwei reacted.

Zhang Qinghuan quickly glanced at the rearview mirror: "Don't brake!"

He also recalled that he knew that he had gone the wrong way, and he was afraid that Wang Guangwei would slam on the brakes in a hurry, and Xia Xiaoyu would rear end him...

Fortunately, Wang Guangwei is calm enough both on and off the court. Although he knew that he was driving the wrong way, he didn't panic, thinking that every time he went out, he would go out again.

Instead, he quickly glanced left and right at the rearview mirror, and then turned on the right turn signal to remind Xia Xiaoyu who was following the car behind.

At the same time, Chen Xingyi's phone call came to Hu Lai's cell phone: "Hu Lai, are you chatting and having fun, and forgot where we are going back?"

"I'm not chatting, I'm playing with my phone...it's nothing to do with me!" Hu Lai blamed it first, and then blamed him, "Old Wang must have reflexively walked back to the original house, don't worry, follow us around. "

In this way, the two cars circled around and returned to the correct direction.

They are not used to the new home, not only because the house is bigger, but also because it is the first time so many people live together.

For this kind of shared living, they have too many things to adapt to.

For example, on the question of who will cook at night, everyone had a friendly exchange in the car for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that it is most convenient to eat in the restaurant of the community clubhouse and then go back.

After all, everyone has moved out now, and they can't take advantage of Uncle Yong like they used to - Uncle Yong doesn't stay by Zhang Qinghuan's side now, he just comes here occasionally.

There are still two bedrooms in the villa that no one can choose, and they may be used as guest rooms for Uncle Yong to live in temporarily for a few days.

And Hu Lai also stipulated that no matter who it is, they must bring the girl back for the night, and if there is a need, they can go to the hotel to open a room by themselves.

Chen Xingyi complained in the group: "Hu Lai, are you thinking too much? Who can bring girls here? I want to suggest changing the group to 'a group of happy bachelors', okay?"

Hu Lai: "Brother Huan, the prodigal son, really turned his head back. He was originally the most feminine among us, but now he has become like an eunuch..."

Zhang Qinghuan: "Hu Lai, what the hell..."

A burst of laughter broke out in the two cars at the same time.

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After dinner at the clubhouse, everyone returned to their new home. Everyone had already cleaned up their rooms in the morning.

All that remains is to tidy up the common areas.

In fact, the public area does not require much effort to decorate, because a group of otaku have very low requirements for the public area, and they have determined what each area is used for by chatting in the group before moving.

For example, there is a gym in this villa. Although it is not as professional as the team's gym, and the equipment is rich, there are still basic exercise equipment, such as treadmills, elliptical machines, and even rowing machines...

So this gym is a place for everyone to exercise.

At the same time, there is an indoor heated swimming pool on the second basement floor of the villa. Swimming is a good way for professional players to recover after injury, or to strengthen their muscles after playing a game. So the function of this indoor swimming pool is determined.

Next to the swimming pool is a sauna room for steaming and dry steaming.

This also has a good effect on the recovery of professional players. Shining Star's Liucheng training base has a sauna room, but now Hu Lai and the others don't need to go to the training base, they can enjoy the same facilities and effects as in the training base at home.

The basement floor is mainly the entertainment area, with an empty temperature-controlled wine cellar, a billiards room, a mahjong room and an audio-visual room.

These also do not need to make any changes.

The main change is actually that everyone installed the game console brought by Zhang Qinghuan on the projector in the living room, so that everyone can play games in the living room. The 100-inch large screen is equipped with a full set of 7.1-channel speakers. It’s much more shocking than the TV in Brother Huan’s rental house before, and there is no need to worry about playing games that will disturb the neighbors upstairs and downstairs.

Looking at the game screen on the big screen, everyone sighed from the bottom of their hearts: "It's so cool!"

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When Zhang Qinghuan opened his eyes from the bed, the room was dark, he turned his head and glanced at the drawn curtains, and there was light leaking in from the gap.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Hu Lai's voice from the window next to him: "Old Wang, your morning exercise is too early, right? It's just dawn!"

Zhang Qinghuan's drowsiness disappeared suddenly, he jumped up from the bed and opened the curtains.

Through the thin morning mist outside the window, I saw a figure in the football field downstairs who was doing stretching seriously.

"What else? If it's later, we won't have to do morning exercises—let's go directly to the base for training. Come down and practice together!" Wang Guangwei shouted with his hands on his hips, looking at the window of Hu Lai's room.

"Then you wait." The sound of closing the window sounded from next door.

But then there were more sounds of opening windows—the question and answer of the two people shocked more people.

"I'm going... Do you want to be so ruthless? Aren't you going to train later? Why don't you do your morning exercises?" Chen Xingyi's voice still sounded sleepy.

"So Xiao Xingxing, you went to the professional team back then, and you couldn't score for so long, but I was able to score as soon as I came to Shanxing!" Hu Lai's voice sounded from the window of his room again. "This is the gap, do you understand?"

"Damn!" Chen Xingyi scolded, "Hu Lai, don't be crazy! If you have the ability, just wait for me!"

After speaking, there was a muffled sound, presumably it was the sound of Chen Xingyi closing the window forcefully.

"I'm coming too, I'm coming too..." This was Xia Xiaoyu's voice.

"Junpei Morikawa joins in!"

Zhang Qinghuan snorted coldly: A group of second graders! I don't want to be so stupid...

Then he turned his head and saw the group photo on the bedside table.

The father in the photo seems to be gazing at himself.

So he let out a long sigh and went to change into his sports clothes.

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After a group of people warmed up, Hu Lai stepped on a football and challenged Wang Guangwei: "Old Wang, you come to defend me, I will blow you up!"

"Did I provoke you?" Wang Guangwei was confused.

"In the Super Cup, I was marked by Yao Huasheng with almost no chances. The last goal was a bit of luck and trickery. At that time, I thought, I should strengthen my ability to score goals when I was closely marked... "Hu Lai explained.

But he didn't say anything, and Chen Xingyi laughed out loud: "Hu Lai, did you make a mistake? Yao Huasheng is the captain of the national team and currently the strongest central defender in the country. You have no chance to be stared at by him. Then Isn't it normal?"

Wang Guangwei also comforted him: "That's right, Hu Lai, what Chen Xingyi said is correct. You scored a goal under Yao Huasheng's defense. You are already very strong, okay?"

Chen Xingyi spread his hands and said with a smile: "I think Hu Lai is learning the Versailles style, and he is belittling and praising secretly."

Hu Lai snorted, "Why do you make two mistakes? Let me ask you, what level of central defender is Yao Huasheng in Asia?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally the central defender Wang Guangwei answered Hu Lai's question: "Asia is not considered top, but it is considered first-rate. The person who can take over the captain's armband of the national team from Brother Lin is not an ordinary person. "

"Then where is he in European football?" Hu Lai asked again.

"Hu Lai, aren't you arrogant?" Chen Xingyi shouted, "Let's not talk about Yao Huasheng, how many of our domestic players can gain a foothold in the European League?"

As he spoke, he took a peek at Zhang Qinghuan, and thought that if brother Huan hadn't experienced such a thing back then, he should have the best chance to study abroad.

"But I want to play football in Europe." Hu Lai said, "Although not now, I will definitely play football in Europe in the future."

The young people on the court stared blankly at Hu Lai.

Chen Xingyi stammered and asked, "You...are you considering going to Europe to play football?"

"Ah, what else? Do you want to play football in China for the rest of your life?" Hu Lai asked.

"Who thinks that?" Chen Xingyi looked around and said, no one said that he wanted to stay in China and play football for the rest of his life, but no one said that he wanted to play football in Europe as firmly as Hu Lai.

Hu Lai continued: "Since my goal is to play football in Europe, I still think it's a bit conservative to use Yao Huasheng as the standard..."

"That's what you said, Hu Lai. But Yao Huasheng is the captain of the national team after all. Does it seem that you don't respect him too much?" Zhang Qinghuan frowned.

He has been re-selected for the national team, and he knows that Hu Lai and the others will definitely be selected for the national team in the future. With Yao Huasheng's status in the national team, if Yao Huasheng knows what Hu Lai said today...or Hu Lai's attitude today is accidental later Time is shown by him again, what impact will it have on his national team career?

"Hu Lai is right!"

A voice came from afar, startling everyone.

Everyone looked around, only to find a man standing on the second-floor terrace of a townhouse diagonally across from their stadium. He was leaning on the railing and looking at them.

When they saw clearly who that person was, they were all taken aback: "Lin...Brother Lin?!"

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Qin Lin stood on the football field, looked at the honest young people in front of him, and said with a smile: "I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your speech on purpose, it's really too quiet in this community early in the morning, your voices A little bigger, and I can hear it clearly."

"Did it bother you, Brother Lin?" Hu Lai asked flatteringly. "Well, we didn't know that the house was actually your house... I haven't heard of it before..."

Qin Lin wanted to laugh when he saw him like that: "We also just moved here. We didn't want to rent a house all the time, so we bought this house."

Then he said to the others: "Hu Lai is right. If you can't even deal with Yao Huasheng, then you should stop thinking about playing football in Europe as soon as possible."

When Qin Lin said that, no one present dared to refute him.

On the one hand, Qin Lin was still Yao Huasheng's senior in the national team. He felt that Yao Huasheng was not good enough, so he definitely didn't have to worry about offending others. On the other hand, Qin Lin also went to Europe to play football, playing for the top five European leagues, so he knows the level of the European leagues very well. He evaluates this matter as a person who has experienced it. There are reasons and evidence, and no one can refute it .

With Qin Lin's support, Hu Lai smiled happily: "Look at what I said?"

Qin Lin glanced at him: "Although Yao Huasheng can't meet the standards of European football, it's not so easy for you to beat him in the game. It's not just a matter of practicing on a whim. It just so happens that I got the coaching certificate, and every day in the future You can practice with me for forty minutes in the morning."

Hu Lai agreed very simply: "No problem, Brother Lin!"

Zhang Qinghuan and the others were stunned: "Brother Lin, it was Hu Lai who said he wanted to defeat Yao Huasheng, not us..."

Qin Lin asked them with a smile: "Then do you want to improve yourself?"

A group of people looked at each other first, and then nodded: "Yes, Brother Lin. We want to improve ourselves!"

"Isn't that enough? Practice with me. Don't worry, I have a coach certificate, and I won't let you practice blindly."

"Uh, there must be no problem with Brother Lin there..." That's all everyone could say in front of the boss.

However, Chen Xingyi suddenly asked in a convulsion: "This... Brother Lin, you don't mean you have your coaching certificate to train us?"

Qin Lin glared at him: "Nonsense! I want to practice, don't I know how to use my son to practice?"

After speaking, he turned his head and yelled in the direction of his own house: "Come on, Qiqi, it's all done!"

Everyone looked over in a daze, and saw Brother Lin's son Qin Qi wearing a football uniform, opening the courtyard door and running over.

Qin Lin patted the shoulder of his son who was almost as tall as himself: "Let me introduce, my son, he will train with you in the future, do you have any objection?"

After everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they shook their heads together: "No, Brother Lin, you are too polite to say that..."

"That's good." Qin Lin took out a whistle from his pocket, put it in his mouth and blew it vigorously. The clear and crisp sound of the whistle echoed in the corners of the community.

"Start training now!"