Fox in the Penalty Area

Li Ziqiang put away the surprise that flashed across his face, and asked in black, "What are you talking about?"

Hu Lai also knew that he was wrong, he accidentally said what he was saying.

There are some things in my mind, no matter how YY, but speaking out, I am afraid it is out of date.

After practicing in the team for a month, he knew that he had just entered the team and had been a newcomer for a month of basic training. It was difficult to accept the game.

Understand that the team now has thirty-six people who have played three rounds of qualifiers. Counting both the starting and substitute appearances, there are only 18 talents in the game, just half of them.

In other words, half of them didn't show up at all, so why should he play?

Many people will think so in their minds-no one can even turn your boy! Even if we want to make an appearance, which of the 35 of us is not ahead of you?

Hu Lai quickly changed his mouth: "Uh, no, the coach ..."

But Li Ziqiang didn't plan to let him go like this, he had been with the kid for a long time.

"Not what?" He walked to Hu Lai and shouted at the same time. "You can't even climb, you want to run ?! Are you dissatisfied with the fact that you are only doing basic training during this time?"

"I don't have ..." Hu Lai defended.

"Nothing? I know you are full of complaints, complaining that my attitude towards you is more brutal than others! It's okay, you can express your opinions publicly, and I promise not to expel you from the team.

When Li Ziqiang said this, he looked coldly at Hu Lai who bowed his head, while he turned his back to the direction of the rostrum. Without looking back, he can know that his daughter is watching this scene on the podium at this time.

It stands to reason that he should suppress his emotions and avoid suspicion of his daughter. But at the scene when the daughter was holding the **** **** with both hands in the open space, and the two men stood so close to their faces, the unnamed fire deep in his heart rushed upward.

The crystallization of his and his wife's love, he and his wife care for the precious baby, after his wife's death, he pulled the little daughter who grew up alone, he spent so much effort and devoted so many feelings, he is in this world How can the most loved one give this **** in front of him? !

Outsiders have many tags and impressions of Li Ziqiang. For example, the players of the Dongchuan Middle School football team will think that their head coach is the "devil coach".

But few people may know that Li Ziqiang's other identity-he is actually a favorite female demon.

Wife entrusted his daughter to him when he died. He is absolutely absolutely, and no one is allowed to beat his baby daughter.

Just such a baby that he was afraid of falling out of his palm and his mouth, and he was just busy with the handover of new work and the adaptation to the new environment. If he was not careful, he would be arched by a pig ...

Is unbearable!

He was even very worried that this would become the biggest failure in his life, a greater failure than his loss of his wife and previous work.

The more he worried about this matter, the more he hated Hu Lai.

He stared at Hu Lai like he was staring at a corpse.

Under his gaze, Hu Lai kept his head down and said nothing.

"How? Dumb? Speak!" Li Ziqiang shouted.

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Everyone was frightened by the scene that was happening in front of them, including Li Qingqing and Song Jiajia. The two of them looked at the stadium dumbfounded, looked at Hu Lai and the coach (daddy), and had no idea what to do.

Other people's performance is not much better than them, neither the players nor the audience, at this time do not know what kind of performance should be.

There was no other voice besides Li Ziqiang's roar.

In this quiet scene, there was a harsh laugh out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha! Still want to play! It's your virtue! Take a **** and take photos of yourself, Hu Lai! Really thought it would be fine to enter the school team? You are a joke! Did you hear! Hu Lai! You are a joke! Everyone is waiting to see your joke! "

Song Jiajia's head twitched sharply in the direction from which the voice came, but in fact he didn't have to look at it to know who was laughing.

Because Li Zhiqun's voice characteristics are so obvious.

Li Qingqing also frowned, and was very dissatisfied with Li Zhiqun's behavior. She couldn't help it, even in front of her father, she wanted to teach the skinny dog ​​for Hu Lai.

But before she and Song Jiajia could make any move, they heard a loud voice from the venue: "Shut up!"

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When Li Ziqiang scolded him, Hu Lai kept his head down, just like when he faced his father's scolding.

He thought of his dad, and he thought of the dad who couldn't bear to play football.

When he was young, he played football with his friends in the yard. After he was found, he stood in front of his father like this, silently scolded with his head down.

And the little friends who played with him stood beside him, looking at this scene with some helplessness, not understanding why Hu Lai's father would be so fierce to him.

Has been like this since he was a child. If he does something wrong, he will be scolded by his father.

Said in his mouth that he was good for him, but he never considered him from his perspective.

Arranged so much for himself, but never asked his opinion. If he has an opinion, the answer is often "Don't care!" "Ask so much to do? Just do it!" "Listen to me!" "I understand or do you understand?"

Well, Hu Lai will not ask, not to speak.

He buried all those doubts in the deepest part of his heart, but these problems were only hidden deep, but they did not really disappear.

Those puzzles and dissatisfaction are still there, and they are all accumulated.

Now, these emotions are surging in his chest with memories, as if he wants to find a breakthrough.

Just then, he heard the harsh voice of Li Zhiqun.

"... You are a joke! Did you hear it! Hu Lai! You are a joke! Everyone is waiting to see your joke!"

Is like a lit match thrown into a gas-filled room.

Boom!

"Shut up!" Hu Lai raised his head and looked at the stands behind the coach. At first glance, he found Li Zhiqun, who was a little surprised.

"Lai Pili, I'll make you pay back !!"

Li Zhiqun had never seen such an aggressive Hu Lai, he was terrified. There was a "hiccup" in his throat, and no more words were spoken.

After finishing Li Zhiqun, Hu Lai turned back to look at the head coach in front of him.

For a moment, he trancely felt that the person standing in front of him was not coach Li Ziqiang, but his father.

The dad who always faced himself seriously, let him subconsciously want to escape.

'S emotions in his chest were not vented because of the previous voice, and he continued to hit his chest.

Hu Lai stared at Li Ziqiang, saying one by one: "Yes, I just want to play! I want to play! This is my goal! Isn't it? I'm not aiming at playing! Isn't it? Climbing, but people who are still climbing are not worthy of longing to run !? I! Think! Want! Kick! Than! Race! What's wrong? "

The sound of an inhalation on the scene rang one after another.

Both the school team members on the court and the spectators on the sidelines were startled by Hu Lai's performance.

These people who can insist on watching training on the sidelines have true love for football, the school team, and someone on the school team. This is not the first time they have come to watch the school team training. Naturally, they are very clear about the status of Hu Lai in this team. , And what it is like on weekdays.

Has always been only the coach shouting at him, when did he dare to push back so hard?

Don't even say Hu Lai, who dares to speak to the coach with such tone and attitude? Is it not fast enough to die?

Mao Xiao glanced at Meng Xi, and his good friend made a neck-cutting motion to himself, which means that your friend is just looking for death.

Luo Kai ’s calm face also had a strange appearance. From one sentence, Li Zhiqun could n’t be scared, and then roared at the devil coach. Today ’s Hu Lai gave him too many accidents, which made him very uncomfortable. adapt.

"I'm **** good!" Song Jiajia couldn't help but applaud his deskmate on the rostrum.

But Li Qingqing next to him murmured: "It's over ..."

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In the last sentence, Hu Lai leaned up and looked up, almost squirting against the head coach's face.

Spitted out with this sentence and spit stars, and they were shot on Li Ziqiang's face along with the hard words of Hu Lai.

And Hu Lai? After the hoarse screaming out this sentence, the stagnation in his chest also disappeared.

Reason returned to his body. The person in front of him was no longer his father, but a coach with a drool on his black face.

"Uh, the coach ... I ... I just ... no, I was stolen ..." The first reaction of Hu Lai, who came to his mind, was to beg for mercy ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ When faced with him, Li Ziqiang raised The hand wiped the saliva from his face.

During this process, he always stared at Hu Lai, his expression on his face remained unchanged.

Wiped out his saliva before he said, but it was not an angry roar, but a calm and rhetorical question: "Do you want to play? Do you want to play?"

Hu Lai froze for a moment, and quickly defended: "No, it is a goal, a long-term goal ... Coach, I have no complaints about your arrangement, I know I need to lay the foundation now ..."

Li Ziqiang once again ignored Hu Lai's words and said with a cold face: "Very well, I will arrange a special training for you starting next week. As long as you can meet the standard, I will allow you to play! If not, you will give I honestly do one year of basic training! "

After saying this, he turned and walked to his office, leaving Hu Lai a cold back.

Just as the head coach turned and left, Hu Lai's mind once again came up with the emotionless voice: "Task: Successfully complete the special training arranged by the head coach. Task reward: Points × 5000, Mystery Pack × 1. "

Hu Lai was scared by his system.

what's the situation?

Fashionable fashion is as quiet as a chicken. Today he punches hard and releases two consecutive missions?

What about?

Did you hear me complain and complain?

But this second task should not have been there, if there is no previous thing ...

So this system will interact with reality? What happens in reality will affect the system and cause the system to give tasks?

Hui Lai, who was in a deep contemplation, stood so blankly.

And in the eyes of others, at this moment he is simply a weak and helpless poor worm.