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Hu Lai received a reminder from his mobile phone WeChat that he had returned five yuan for the red envelope sent yesterday.

He was a little strange. After all, he distributed the red envelopes according to the number of people in the group. It stands to reason that if everyone receives it, it is impossible to return it.

Someone must have missed it.

Hu Lai neither entangled nor cared about who didn't receive his red envelope. If he didn't receive it, he didn't receive it. What's the matter, do you have to put money into others' hands? It's okay for someone who didn't receive it. He returned the five yuan back. Hu Lai even wished that more people did not receive his red envelope.

He put the phone away again, and continued to listen to Zhang Qinghuan talking.

The latter was slapped his chest and said to Hu Lai: "Don't worry, Hu Lai. Although the national team does have a certain degree of fixed small teams based on regions and clubs, there is no such thing as your Huan brother in the national team. People can move you!"

From Jincheng to Yunyang, where he played in the top 12 games, he almost listened to the situation of the popular science national team from Brother Huan all the way. What he said was mystery and mystery, what was the internal relationship of the national team, and what was the potential of the national team. The rules, what national team’s main lineup...all were analyzed for Hu Lai.

After hearing Zhang Qinghuan's words, Hu Lai couldn't help but said, "Brother Huan, you laid the groundwork for so long to elicit this last sentence, right?"

Ding Yuanhai, who had been silent next to him, couldn't help but laughed.

Zhang Qinghuan glanced at him, then turned around and glared at Hu Lai: "Then do you think what I said is true?"

"Yes, yes..." Hu Lai nodded like smashing garlic, and then arched his hands. "Brother Huan, I can hold your thigh tightly. I am sure that only Brother Huan is looking forward. You pass the ball to the left and I will never run to the right! "

"You and I passed the ball and you ran away. You still scored a fart!" Zhang Qinghuan told Hu Lai again, "I will tell you, I will meet the teammates of the national team in a while, put away your shame, and you shouldn't say anything. Don't say anything, don't make jokes. This is different from the Olympic team. Everyone in the Olympic team is young, and your achievements are the highest among young people. So if you are a little bit out of the ordinary, no one is true to you. But it’s different in the national team. Everyone here is your predecessor. When they were doing their best in professional football, your kid was still studying at school... Anyway, just follow me, and I will cover you. As long as you don’t overdo it, you won’t see my face as you do."

"Okay, Brother Huan, I'll listen to you." Hu Lai nodded obediently.

But he was so obedient but Zhang Qinghuan was a little worried. He added: "Aren't you thinking how to **** me, Hu Lai?"

Hu Lai hurriedly waved his hand: "Brother Huan, look at what you said? Am I such an unreliable person in your eyes?"

Zhang Qinghuan nodded and said, "Yeah, how about it? Can you come up with a trick to retire me?"

"Oh, Brother Huan, you have to say that...you just said that this trick works, it doesn't work!"

"It works, it works, it just hurts..."

"Use heavy hammers to sound the drums, use strong medicines to cure the disease, and use heavy codes in troubled times. Brother Huan is all the experience of our ancestors! You have to believe in the wisdom of the Chinese nation for five thousand years!"

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Ding Yuanhai listened to the two people quarreling beside him, but couldn't get a word in. Of course, he didn't intend to interrupt. On the one hand, he didn't want to attract firepower. On the other hand, he didn't need to persuade him. It's been more than half a season since the transfer. He has already figured out how these people get along. The more fierce the quarrel, the better the relationship designation.

You see, they would never make such a joke with me...

He was thinking about it when he heard Hu Lai and Zhang Qinghuan turning their heads to look at him at the same time: "Old Ding, you come to judge!"

Ding Yuanhai was caught off guard, he could only wave his hands in a hurry, and said incoherently: "It wasn't me! I don't know anything... Don't look at me... Hey, it's my ass!"

In the end, after being forced into a hurry, he exploded, causing Hu Lai and Zhang Qinghuan to laugh.

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In the lobby of the hotel where the national team stayed, Zhang Qinghuan saw the team leader Hong Renjie greet him from inside, so he said to Hu Lai next to him: "The team leader Hong has come to meet me, Hu Lai, look at your Huan brother. Position in the national team!"

After speaking, he put on a smile and walked over to meet Hong Renjie.

"Leader Hong." He also said hello.

"Oh, Qinghuan is here!" Hong Renjie nodded to him, then walked past him, and came to Hu Lai who had fallen behind Zhang Qinghuan, and grabbed Hu Lai's hand that had just stretched out: "Welcome, welcome, The national team welcomes you, Hu Lai!"

Zhang Qinghuan looked back and saw the vigorous shaking of Hu Lai's hand by Hong Leader, and was stunned.

A media reporter came over immediately, picked up the camera and recorded the scene.

It can be seen that Hong Renjie is indeed very happy. After he finished shaking his hand, he patted Hu Lai very **** the shoulder. The body of Hu Lai was skewed, which shows how hard he was...

The way he greeted Ding Yuanhai and Zhang Qinghuan was much simpler than that.

After Hong Renjie left, Zhang Qinghuan said to Hu Lai: "Leader Hong is seeing you being selected for the national team for the first time. In order to be afraid of your nervousness, I warmly welcome you in front of so many people. Don't think you have received it. Special treatment... Let me tell you that every one of us who was selected for the national team for the first time has been slapped on the shoulder so hard by Team Leader Hong..."

"Understand, Brother Huan." Hu Lai nodded.

"All right, I'll take you to see all the new teammates when I'm waiting for dinner later. Don't be nervous, don't worry, they will definitely treat you with me." Zhang Qinghuan said again.

"Okay, Brother Huan." Hu Lai followed Zhang Qinghuan and followed suit.

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For dinner in the evening, the hotel provides a rich buffet, and the hotel manager also specializes in the restaurant, ready to solve the problems encountered by the national football team during the meal.

After all, this is the first time this hotel is hosting the top twelve match, and it is very important to everyone.

Whether the national team can eat well is also directly related to the team's combat effectiveness. They naturally dare not sloppy.

When Zhang Qinghuan brought Hu Lai to the restaurant, someone immediately greeted him, and he responded one by one.

Hu Lai followed with emotion: "Brother Huan is really mixed up there!"

"That's!" Zhang Qinghuan was very proud, took Hu Lai to take the dinner plate, turned around the dining table, took the food they wanted to eat, and decided to find a place.

As soon as they turned around, they saw Yao Huasheng, the captain of the national team who was also picking up the meal. He patted Zhang Qinghuan on the shoulder: "We still have a place at that table."

Then he took Zhang Qinghuan and Hu Lai to a six-person deck.

Once seated, Yao Huasheng pointed to Hu Lai next to Zhang Qinghuan and said to the others on the table: "I don't need to introduce it, right? The team here can raise their hands if he has not scored a goal."

Everyone laughed.

Hu Lai saw that in addition to captain Yao Huasheng, this table also included a familiar face—Mao Junzheng, the central defender of Dashun Golden Arrow...

His smile froze on his face-he even wondered if Yao Huasheng brought him to the table deliberately because he scored his goal in the Super Bowl...

Yao Huasheng noticed the change in Hu Lai's expression, and pointed to Hu Lai and said to Mao Junzheng: "Da Mao, there are grudges and grievances, the opportunity is here."

Mao Jun was smiling: "Go back to the club to report, but not now."

Hu Lai quickly handed over: "Brother Mao, I mainly trouble Wang Xianke. It has nothing to do with you. You are also victims, aren't you..."

"It's a relationship now." Mao Jun smiled, "Don't worry, back to the league, there will be revenge and grievances. But now we are all in the national team, so we won't talk about the club's grievances, otherwise I and Yao team You have to fight first-they grabbed our league title last year."

Yao Huasheng next to him hummed: "We are just taking back the championship that belongs to us."

Then he turned to Hu Lai: "But it is true that the club’s grievances cannot be said here, otherwise nothing can be done. The club’s brains have been played out, and here we are all comrades in arms. You and Golden Arrow have something in the country. Don't mention the team."

"Don't mention it." Hu Lai waved his hand hurriedly, "Wang Xianke is over, and Jin Arrowhead and I have no problems at all. Besides, my good friend Chen Xingyi came out of Jin Arrowhead. Jin Arrowhead is his family. Where can I live with his mother's family?"

Seeing Hu Lai understand the overall situation, Yao Huasheng was relieved deep in his heart. He was afraid that when Hu Lai was young, he would be a blockbuster in the Olympics. After he became famous, he would get ecstatic and float up, and it would be difficult to get along-there are geniuses like this.

But now I really touched it and found that Qin Lin was right. Although this kid was a bit skinny, he was not bad.

Thinking of Qin Lin, he smiled at Hu Lai: "In fact, last night, Lin specifically called me and asked me to take care of you..."

Hearing Yao Huasheng's words, Hu Lai gave Zhang Qinghuan a surprised look.

Zhang Qinghuan touched her nose embarrassedly: "I originally wanted to rub Brother Lin's halo, but I didn't expect that Yao team would say it directly..."

Yao Huasheng smiled: "Qinghuan returned to the national team back then, and Lin Ge also called me to ask. Although Lin Ge has withdrawn from the national team a long time ago, he was my big brother when he was in the South China Tigers. I am, of course I can’t let him down. So you can rest assured that the national team and the Olympic team are no different. What should you do? As long as you don’t violate discipline, no one can do anything to you.”

Yao Huasheng said this very domineeringly. As the captain of the national team, and the captain of the most successful club in Chinese football at present, as the successor of Qin Lin, he certainly has the confidence to say so~www.ltnovel.com~ and what he said. Is really useful, not bragging on the wine table.

Don't look at Mao Jun in Dashun. Golden Arrow is the second player in the team after Chai Shun, but coming to the national team, in front of Yao Huasheng, it is the same to give Yao team face.

The Yao team said not to bring the club's grievances into the national team, then really can't care about Hu Lai when he beat the Dashun Golden Arrow in three consecutive games.

"Oh, yes, you haven't been added to the WeChat group of the national team yet..."

Speaking, Yao Huasheng took out his mobile phone and added WeChat to Hu Lai, and then pulled him into the group.

"Any newcomer?"

"The newcomer sends a red envelope!"

"Red envelopes!"

Seeing Hu Lai entering the group, the group suddenly became lively.

Hu Lai immediately obediently asked the big brothers of the national team: "Hello big brothers, I am newcomer Hu Lai!"

Then he really sent a red envelope.

Zhang Qinghuan felt tight when he saw Hu Lai giving out red envelopes—he was afraid that Hu Lai would send out red envelopes for one dollar and one hundred. But it is not convenient for him to remind Hu Lai in front of the Yao team... he can only pray that Hu Lai knows his own measure.

When the red envelope was sent out, he went in immediately, and was surprised to find that it turned out to be a regular red envelope of two hundred yuan. While robbing 21 and 37, he breathed out in his heart.

Then he glanced at Hu Lai secretly.

Hu Lai remained smiling on the surface, but blood was dripping in his heart-he lost 700 yuan on the red envelope once he entered the national team...

When will the teammates of the National Olympic team stand up? It's so cold!

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