Fox in the Penalty Area

Chapter 144: Li Qingqing, don't cry!

After three days of playing Yunshan Caiyun at home, on Sunday afternoon, Anton Xingxing ushered in another strong team in Chongshan, southern Sichuan.

Although it was a home game, because the previous three weeks had been a one-week double match, the Flashstar players looked very tired, and they just tried their best to play 1:1 against their opponents at home.

Considering that Chongshan in southern Sichuan is the second-ranked team, it is already very good that Shanxing can get a draw at home despite the poor state of the team.

In this game, Hu Lai scored the only goal of the flashing star, which is the biggest contributor to the team's home draw.

This goal also continued his excellent state-he has scored in the last three league games and scored five goals in three games. The state is really good.

The next Wednesday, May 3rd, Flash Star will go away to play Wuzhou Dongshan.

The opponent's strength in this game will be much weaker, even in the away game, even in the midweek game, I believe that the strength of the flashing star can also win the opponent.

After playing this game, the league will usher in a two-and-a-half-month offseason. In order to make way for the next Asian Cup, the Chinese Super League will all be suspended until the Asian Cup is over.

Of course, in addition to the Asian Cup this summer, there is also a football season, but the attention will be much smaller.

That is the Women's World Cup.

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Cheers were heard from the stadium stands. As a Women’s Football Super League, the number of fans present was quite large. At least about half of the people sat on the south stand facing the coach’s bench. They took the first half of the stand. The parts are almost filled.

Because today’s game has Li Qingqing.

Most of them came to see Li Qingqing playing.

Someone in the stands was cheering for her with Li Qingqing's posters and light boards.

As soon as Li Qingqing catches the ball, they will stand up and cheer.

Watch her dribble, dodge, pass, shoot... Watch her smile and run to her teammates and hug them.

The lighting of the stadium seems to be able to track the target automatically, giving people the illusion that she is playing in the spotlight.

She is the only protagonist on the entire court, and everyone else is hidden in the darkness that the light can't shine.

Yang Mingwei sat on the coach's bench on the sidelines, watching Li Qingqing's performance.

This is the last round of the Women's Football Super League before the Women's World Cup. After this game, Li Qingqing and her teammates will go to the capital to gather for training and prepare for the Women's World Cup in the UK in June.

This is the first time Li Qingqing has participated in the World Cup. Yang Mingwei believes that by then the whole world will see Li Qingqing's strength for the first time and then be impressed by her talent.

After the World Cup is over, the country can't keep her. It is meaningless for her to stay in the country. She must go to a bigger stage, go to Europe where women's football is more professional, grow up there, and release her talents... to gain more attention for Chinese women's football.

This is the beautiful blueprint that Yang Mingwei is looking forward to after calling Li Ziqiang many times.

A female football player like Li Qingqing with good image and ability who went to play in Europe will definitely bring everyone's attention to women's football to a new level, which will also help the further development of women's football in China.

The power of idols is endless.

In Yang Mingwei's view, Li Qingqing is the best football idol.

He watched Li Qingqing, who had received the ball and turned and wiped away the defender, with a smile on his face.

But at this moment, the perfect football idol in his eyes had just hopped out the football, and was about to speed up the sprint, suddenly his body tilted and his feet staggered to the ground!

The unclean goddess in everyone's mind was tumbling on the turf, his shirt and body covered with dirt and grass clippings.

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Luo Kai, who watched the Women's Football Super League broadcast on a pay channel in front of the TV, suddenly stood up from the sofa when Li Qingqing fell to the ground.

He stared at Li Qingqing, who was in pain on the TV broadcast, without knowing that he was stunned and panicked.

He wanted to rush out, but he stopped when he turned around-where would he go when he rushed out?

This game was played in Shanhai City, and he is now in Lingnan City. The two are separated by thousands of miles and blocked by high mountains.

He sat down again and prayed that Li Qingqing would not be involved.

On the TV, the narrator's voice was surprised: "...Li Qingqing fell down suddenly without physical contact, as if he was injured!"

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Hu Lai came back from a football game with Wang Guangwei from Zhang Qinghuan’s house before he learned of Li Qingqing’s injury.

Wang Guangwei, who was still using his mobile phone, told him.

"Fuck Li Qingqing was injured?!" Wang Guangwei exclaimed at the time.

Hu Lai was still joking: "Pharaoh, don't keep talking like that next time, it's easy...what the **** did I say?"

It was only halfway through the joke that he realized that Wang Guangwei just said that Li Qingqing was injured.

"You didn't even say it..." Wang Guangwei protested.

Hu Lai ignored him, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to ask Li Qingqing directly on WeChat, but glanced at Wang Guangwei, who was standing next to him and watching him, so he opened the "Goal" website again.

Sure enough, as soon as I clicked in, I saw the news on the homepage.

"Suddenly! Li Qingqing suffered a muscle strain during the game and couldn't hold on to it!"

He was stunned.

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"Dad, don't worry... it's been checked, nothing is wrong..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Qingqing took the phone away from her ear, frowning, and his father's roar came from the handset of the phone: "The muscles in the back of the thigh are strained. You tell me it's okay. Did you strain your muscles or your brain?!"

"Dad..." Li Qingqing was helpless, his father said nonsense when he got anxious. "It's nothing big, at most, it's a month and a half rest. If you're lucky, maybe a month will be fine..."

After she finished speaking, she took the phone away immediately, and her father's roar came from the receiver: "What a shit! Next will be the national team training, and then the World Cup... At this time, the muscle is strained, or the muscles in the back of the thigh. Strain, are you going to the training camp? The World Cup is still..."

Roaring and roaring, Li Ziqiang's voice on the other end of the phone became quieter. He seemed to realize that it would be useless for him to be anxious and angry, so he sighed, "Hey--"

"dad……"

"Does it hurt?" Li Ziqiang asked suddenly.

"It doesn't hurt." Li Qingqing said with a smile.

"Don't hurt me!" Li Ziqiang's voice rose again. "Muscle strain doesn't hurt, do you think I don't understand anything?"

Then he quickly lowered the volume and said in as soft a tone as possible: "Don't think about the World Cup, do you hear it? Don't rush to come back just because you want to play in the World Cup. Muscle strains and injuries that don’t recover will have endless consequences... …This World Cup cannot be played, and there is another one. But if you do not recover well from the strain this time, it will be very troublesome..."

"I know, Dad, don't worry, I won't force myself."

Li Ziqiang sighed: "Injuries are a professional player's partner, Qingqing, don't be too depressed..."

"Dad, do I think you are more depressed than me?" Li Qingqing smiled.

"dare you laugh?"

"Didn't you tell me not to be too depressed, Dad?"

"..." Li Ziqiang was taken aback for a moment, then sighed again. He sighed extraordinarily today. "Well, you have a good rest."

After hanging up the phone with her father, Li Qingqing lay on the bed and looked in the direction of her right leg. The injured leg was now hung up. This is also one of the treatment methods. After the strain, immediately apply cold compresses to raise the affected limb.

It's not good that Dad is a professional, and he can't be fooled. You can't do it without worrying about it.

How can a muscle strain be painless?

The place where she strained her right leg is so painful to death.

The moment of the strain, when I think of it now, it seems that there was a buckle on the back of the thigh, and suddenly it clicked, the buckle opened, and then she lost the entire right leg, and then she was heartbroken. pain.

In fact, the physical pain is now accustomed to Li Qingqing, but when she thinks that she might miss all pre-World Cup training of the national team because of this strain, or miss this World Cup because of this, her heart hurts more than her body.

How can a person who likes football be indifferent to the World Cup?

She has been preparing for the World Cup for so long, so she looks forward to standing on the stage of the World Cup and showing herself to the world... Now, there is a clatter.

Li Qingqing feels wronged. Why did he get injured in the last match before the World Cup? Dad was right. Injury is a professional player's partner, but this partner has just finished the East Asian Cup a few months earlier, and Li Qingqing is not so sad.

She will patiently follow the instructions of her father and the doctors, take a good rest, rest, and take physical therapy. She will never take the risk until her body is fully recovered.

but now……

When Li Qingqing felt a little wet on the pillow beside her face, she realized that her tears were streaming out at some point.

When she discovered this, she raised her hand to wipe the tears, but only wiped the tears from one side to the other.

Li Qingqing, don't cry!

She said to herself in her heart.

Don't cry!

You swore before your mother's spirit, don't be a crying girl again! Don't let Dad worry about you again!

She tried her best to hold back the tears, but it was in vain. Her body was trembling slightly, and the tears couldn't stop pouring out.

Don't cry! Don't cry... Don't cry...

Li Qingqing bit her lip tightly, her knuckles turned white with her hands clenched.

It really hurts, mom, it really hurts...

At this moment, the phone on the bed suddenly rang!

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Hu Lai rarely calls Li Qingqing because he thinks it is more convenient to contact Li Qingqing on WeChat. After all, there is no way to express love packages on the phone, right?

Now he feels that it is better to find Li Qingqing on WeChat than to call her directly, because he can hear her.

But the call he dialed was hung up by Li Qingqing.

He looked at the phone for a few seconds, and rarely called Li Qingqing, but he was hung up after one call?

Just when he was about to call again, a new WeChat message popped out.

Li Qingqing: "Someone is here, said WeChat."

He hurriedly flew his fingers and typed on the virtual keyboard: "Where are you now?"

"In the hospital. Have you seen the news?"

Almost at the same time when she sent the news, Hu Lai's second sentence also jumped out: "I saw the news."

Then came the third sentence: "It hurts, right?"

Li Qingqing looked at the words that popped out one after another, and he hesitated. From the WeChat emoticons she saved, she chose an emoticon that was more smiling than V and sent it out: "Not bad!"

Then she typed in again: "The doctor has checked and said that at most one and a half months will be enough to rest. It's nothing serious. Strains are common."

"The World Cup has opened for a month and a half, right?"

"That's the worst situation. What if I recover in a month? Will I be able to catch the World Cup?" Li Qingqing comforted Hu Lai and also comforted himself.

After she finished speaking, Hu Lai did not respond. Li Qingqing waited for more than ten seconds, but there was still no new news.

She sighed slightly, as expected, even Hu Lai couldn't deceive this kind of nonsense...

Then she complained in her heart: Oh, you pretended to be deceived, just follow my words, can't you?

Li Qingqing was about to put the phone aside, and at this moment, Hu Lai gave a ding-dong, and a lot of words were thrown over by Hu Lai: "Uh, it's like this... I happen to have a bottle of ointment that can help muscle strains recover. It was deployed by an old Chinese doctor. I met him when I was a child. We have a very good relationship, which can be called a year-end friendship. He knew that I was playing professional football, so he contacted me and gave me a bottle of this ointment... It is said that this ointment is particularly effective. As long as it is applied to the area of ​​the strain, and then physical therapy and massage every day, it can greatly shorten the recovery time of the strain. Although I have never used it, I especially trust him because I have had any headaches in the past. He cured me. So I want to use this ointment for you, maybe it can help you recover before the World Cup?"

Li Qingqing laughed after seeing such a long passage. Although there were still tears on her face, she replied with a smile in her eyes: "Hu Lai, your way of comforting people is really unique, and you also make up stories..."

"It's not making up a story! It's true! I really have a grandfather and old Chinese medicine doctor! Of course he is now retired and doesn't like to show his face, but the medical skills are really superb!" Hu Lai explained.

"Well, thank you, Hu Lai!"

"Accept this ointment and say thank you, otherwise I won't be affected!"

Li Qingqing looked at Hu Lai's words on the phone and didn't know how to answer him.

Hu Lai continued to say: "I'm serious, Li Qingqing! This ointment is really effective, the old Chinese doctor is really good! Besides, it is always right to try? It will not let your situation. Is it getting worse?"

Seeing Hu Lai speaking so firmly, she hesitated and replied: "All right, but how do you send it to me? Send it by express?"

"No, I'll send it to you."

"send over?"

"Well, this ointment is very small and hard to come by. I don't worry about sending it by express."

"You want to come over?"

"No way?"

"But how come you..."

"I've seen it. In the next round of our league, we will play away in Wuzhou Dongshan. Wuzhou is right next to the mountains and seas. We have to fly to the mountains and seas before taking the high-speed rail. After the game, I will ask Zhao instructor. Fake, just turn it over to you.” Hu Lai obviously had a plan.

"After playing Wuzhou Dongshan on Wednesday afternoon, I will come to you and give you the ointment."

Li Qingqing looked at Hu Lai's plan, her crying red eyes widened, the tears on her face reflecting the light under the light, shining brightly.

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Hu Lai put down the phone and looked at what looked like ointment in the outer packaging in his hand.

[Recovery ointment]: Apply ointment to the muscle strain, which can slightly reduce the sequelae of muscle strain and greatly shorten the recovery time.

Note: Use one bottle at a time, the effects cannot be superimposed. Can be used by others.

This is the "magic medicine" that Hu Lai decided to use for Li Qingqing's mysterious grandfather.

It is one of the rewards for completing tasks after winning the East Asian Cup.

In addition to this ointment, there are one hundred thousand points, ten bottles of [Physical Strength Potion], two [Intermediate Training Scrolls: Shooting] and two [Intermediate Training Scrolls: Strength], and two bottles of [Powerful Smart Potion].

[Powerful Smart Potion] He used a bottle when he returned to the club. The six-month validity period has not expired yet. He kept the remaining bottle for no use. He planned to wait for the effect of this bottle to disappear before depending on the situation to decide whether to use it immediately.

Anyway, he also has a training scroll, which can also improve the training effect.

And the remaining bottle of [Powerful Smart Potion] is to be prepared for safety~www.ltnovel.com~Hu Lai always does this, and he didn’t rush to use the [damaged giant bear leg guards] at the time. , Just put it in the warehouse, won't it be useful in the East Asian Cup match against South Korea?

If he had used it early, then maybe he would really be seriously injured in that game.

For this reason, after seeing the [Restoration Ointment] that had never appeared before, Hu Lai just kept it in the warehouse.

I didn't expect this to come in handy.

After knowing that Li Qingqing was suffering from a muscle strain, he immediately thought of this bottle of [Recovery Ointment] which happened to be effective only on muscle strain. It was originally reserved for me to prepare myself, but now I don't need to keep it, and directly give it to Li Qingqing.

He doesn't know how much this thing can shorten the recovery period after a muscle strain, but the adjective "substantially" is obviously not just the system casually. Just like the "extremely large" in the description of [Broken Giant Bear Legguards], Hu Lai personally verified that this "extremely large" can directly eliminate a serious injury that may have caused him to miss more than half a year. Up.

Even if the "substantial shortening" of [Recovery Ointment] did not allow Li Qingqing to use it the first day, she would be alive and well the next day, as long as her recovery period can be accelerated, even if it is a recovery ten and a half months earlier, it is a good thing.

If you can catch up with the tail of the last training camp before the World Cup, you can catch up with the World Cup.

Hu Lai has seen many examples of being helplessly absent from the World Cup due to injuries. He does not want Li Qingqing to become one of these sighing examples.

Go to the World Cup!

That is the World Cup that countless people dream of!

(End of this chapter)

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