Fox in the Penalty Area

Chapter 102: Park Zai? Bujing?/a>

   Pu Chuntai lay reclining in the first-class seat, keeping his body in a more relaxed posture as much as possible.

   Then he set his eyes on the soleus muscle of the right calf.

   That is where he was injured, for which he has rested for two full rounds of the league, nearly two weeks.

   In this way, he has not fully recovered. In fact, he came back to participate in the competition with an injury, although the injury was not very serious.

   Otherwise the club will not let him come back to participate in the game.

   Of course, he does not need to return to the national team to participate in the remaining top 12 matches, because the South Korean team has already won the right to participate in the World Cup ahead of time.

   But he still applied for the competition.

   The reason is that he didn't want the South Korean team to lose to the Chinese team, and secondly, he didn't want to lose to the Chinese player Hu Lai.

   He finally scored five goals in the Premier League last season. Compared with Hulai’s eleven goals, it is not enough.

   He also felt the pressure because of this.

   dignified "Asian Lights" and "Asian Brother" were left far behind by a fledgling kid in the Premier League's scorer list. It is impossible to say that Park Chuntai has no idea about this in his heart.

Although they will meet sooner or later in the Premier League, he still hopes to face Hu Lai earlier-before Hu Lai moved to Leeds last season, the two teams have already met twice in the league, so in the rest of the schedule , Leeds City and London Bridge did not meet again, and Pu Chuntai and Hu Lai naturally did not fight each other.

   He wants to have a good time for this new rising star in Asian football.

   Just as Pu Chuntai was thinking about the top 12 games in his heart, he saw a figure walking from the door of the cabin, and there was a beautiful and **** blond stewardess leading him in front of him.

   stopped in front of the seat next to Pu Chuntai, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Hu, this is your seat."

   Hu Lai, holding the boarding pass, looked at the stewardess's hand.

   Pu Chuntai also turned to look at the empty seat beside him.

  The first-class seating arrangement of this plane is that there is one seat on each side near the porthole, and two seats are adjacent to each other in the middle.

   After the eyes of the two people met on the empty seat, they both looked at each other at the same time.

   Hu Lai raised the boarding pass in his hand to Pu Chuntai, and smiled dryly: "Fate, brother."

  He speaks English.

   Pu Chuntai also replied in English: "Hello, Hu Lai."

The stewardess next to    saw the two people greet each other, and smiled: "The two gentlemen know each other? That's great, I believe you will not be lonely on this journey!"

   Hu Lai glanced at the stewardess who was obviously not watching the ball.

   The flight attendant thought he was going to help him put his luggage, and quickly bent over to carry the suitcase, but was stopped by Hu Lai: "No, I can do it myself."

   Taking the opportunity to put the box, he took a look, and there were actually some empty spaces in the first class cabin.

   Why are you sitting with him?

   It's not that I'm afraid of him or something, it's just...a bit disappointed.

   Why have I been on the plane so many times, but I haven't met a beautiful woman by my side?

  Except Li Qingqing!

   Hu Lai suddenly remembered that he and Li Qingqing flew back to China from Paris, and flew from China to the United States, surrounded by Li Qingqing.

   quickly added a restriction in his heart.

   Then he subconsciously glanced at Pu Chuntai's right leg, which was Pu Chuntai's injured leg.

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   Hu Lai didn't know that just when he felt sorry for Park Chun-tae sitting next to him, Park Chun-tae also had many inner dramas.

  Who is not good to sit beside me

   It happened to be this kid... our opponent in the next game!

   Although he still kept the original reclining position and did not move, his muscles had already tightened unconsciously.

   What Park Chuntai thinks now is that he must not let this kid see that his right calf injury has not fully recovered. In this way, the morale of the Chinese team will be boosted. This time it will be their home court. If the morale is up, the game will be difficult to play...

   Pu Chuntai is different from the young players of the national team. He never thinks that the Chinese team is a good opponent, especially at home. The Chinese team who is forced to desperate situation will be retributed if they underestimate the opponent.

   He just finished thinking this in his heart, and he noticed that Hu Lai suddenly looked at his...right leg.

   Pu Chuntai was shocked-was this kid discovered?

Do not!

   Not right!

   It's no secret that I was injured. He must know that I was injured there, but he doesn't know the specific recovery of my injury...

   Maybe he thought my injury was over, otherwise, why would I come back to participate in the top 12?

  , let him always think so. It’s not bad to put some pressure on him...

  When Pu Chuntai was analyzing it in his heart, he heard Hu Lai next to him asking in English: "Hey, brother, how is your right leg recovery?"

   Hearing this, Park Chuntai almost didn't suffocate: How can you ask directly! Do you think I will tell you! Bastard!

   For a moment, he didn't know whether to say that this kid was upright or stupid.

   He glanced at Hu Lai: "Why should I tell you? We are enemies."

Hu Lai scratched his head and smiled honestly: "Of course, we are enemies. But I think if you are a magnanimous gentleman? Maybe you have so much confidence. I think that no matter what we do, you will win in the end? Or do you want to beat us upright and disdain those little tricks?"

   Pu Chuntai took a look at Hu Lai, who was getting more and more outrageous, and wondered if you believe these nonsense?

   Then he said faintly: "Don't bother, Hu Lai. I know you need a victory, but I will try my best."

   Hearing this answer, Hu Lai nodded: "That's a coincidence, I will go all out."

   Then the two stopped talking, each doing its own thing.

   Pu Chuntai lay on the chair, closed his eyes and rested.

   Hu Lai took out his phone and turned to look at Pu Chuntai, who had his eyes closed next to him. After his eyes flickered for a while, he turned on the front camera slightly, and then stretched out his arm to raise the camera.

  Hu Lai's face appeared in the viewfinder of the phone screen, and...Piao Chuntai behind him.

   Hu Lai made a V with his other hand, a smile on his face.

   Just when he was about to press the shutter button, Pu Chuntai on the screen suddenly opened his eyes!

   After a brief misunderstanding, he frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"

   "Uh, I'm taking a selfie."

   "Why do you have me when you take a selfie?" Park Chuntae continued to ask on the screen.

   He doesn't mind taking pictures with Hu Lai, but when the top twelve match with the Chinese team is about to begin, he doesn't want the outside world to think that he has a close relationship with his enemy.

   "I'm looking for an angle..." Hu Lai said with a face, adjusting the angle of his arm from side to right, leaving only himself in the viewfinder.

   Then he smiled professionally and pressed the shutter button.

   clicked, and his selfie stayed in the phone like this.

   After the filming, he showed it to Pu Chuntai: "Look. I will post on Weibo later, this is fan welfare."

   Pu Chuntai saw that Hu Lai was the only one in the photo, and didn't say anything. It just raised the baffle between him and Hu Lai's seats to separate the two adjacent seats.

   The baffle is opaque, so Hu Lai can't see the situation on his side.

   Actually, he was embarrassed to do this in front of Hu Lai, because he was worried that if he did this, the other party would think that he was afraid of him.

   As an Asian brother, Park Chun-tae, how could he be looked down upon by his younger generation?

   So he was magnanimous at the time.

   But now he has changed his mind. He found that if he doesn't isolate himself, he might not be able to rest well... the **** next to him is too troublesome!

   Even though Pu Chuntai had never been in contact with Hu Lai before, he was keenly aware of this in just a few minutes of dialogue.

   After using the baffle to completely separate himself, Park Chuntai leaned back on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

But after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes with feeling, and saw Hu Lai standing behind the baffle looking at him. Although he quickly looked away when he saw him opening his eyes, he was caught by Pu Chuntai. With.

   "What are you going to do?" Park Chuntae asked irritably.

   "Me?" Hu Lai was taken aback for a moment, "I'm going to the bathroom. After the plane takes off, the restroom won't be used, won't you go?"

   "I'm not going." Pu Chuntai looked at him and said.

   "Well then, I'll go first." After saying that he left the seat and walked to the front of the plane.

   Behind him, Pu Chuntai kept his eyes open and stared at his back until he actually walked into the toilet, then he breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes again.

   I don't know how long he has been sleeping, Pu Chuntai suddenly opened his eyes, and he saw Hu Lai standing behind the partition, still looking at him.

   "What are you doing?" Park Chuntai's tone is not very good.

   Hu Lai spread her hands and looked innocent: "I have come back from the toilet. I am about to sit down."

   After speaking, he really sat down.

   Pu Chuntai felt loose and closed his eyes again.

   But soon he opened his eyes again and glanced at the top of the partition.

   I didn't see that mean face this time.

   Then he relaxed, and then he was ready to fall asleep completely.

   It was ten o'clock in the evening in London, and he should go to bed too.

   When he closes his eyes, he always feels that he has a pair of eyes peeping at him from behind the partition, or there is a mobile phone rising from behind the partition, and the camera is facing him...

   This makes him unable to help but open his eyes again, whether it's the peeping eyes or the phone camera, where else are there?

   So was it just my own illusion?

   He closed his eyes again, and the feeling of being peeped hit him again, making him nervous.

   He thought since this is an illusion, then I don’t care about it...

   Pu Chuntai turned around and turned his back to Hu Lai's seat, wanting to be out of sight and out of mind.

   But he thought again, what if? In case Hu Lai took out his mobile phone while he relaxed his vigilance...

   can't do it!

   Pu Chuntai turned back so that he could see the situation behind the partition as soon as he opened his eyes.

   But when he turned around, the calf of his right foot hit the edge of the chair, and there seemed to be a slight pain, causing him to frown again.

  This body...has not been fully recovered yet!

   As soon as he thought of sitting next to him, Hu Lai who was very interested in his injuries, Pu Chuntai couldn't let go of that nervous heart.

   Then I thought about staying in this dangerous environment for eleven hours, Pu Chuntai felt so tired...

   He simply stood up again, and as soon as he got up, Hu Lai next door looked up at him: "Brother, you want to go to the toilet?"

   This kid is really concerned about my situation!

   Pu Chuntai's mouth twitched: "No."

   After speaking, he turned his head and looked around, and found that there were actually a few seats in the first-class cabin that seemed to be unoccupied all the time.

   Maybe he can ask the stewardess to change positions?

   This idea just came out of Pu Chuntai’s mind and was denied by him:

   can't do it! What happened to me? Isn't it a deserter? What would Hu Lai think? I must have thought I was a coward run by him!

   Then this kid puts his energy in front of the media in his country and said, how will the media promote it?

   Pu Chuntai seems to be able to imagine the shocking headlines of the media at that time.

   "Hu Lai said with a smile that Park Chuntai had fled on the plane!"

   "Shockingly, Pu Chuntai and Hu Lai met on the plane, and they took the initiative to retreat!"

  ……

   So you said how can you change seats?

   Thinking of this, Park Chuntae lay back on the chair again, and looked at the entertainment screen in front of him with wide eyes.

   looked at him, his eyelids slowly drooped down, and his head drooped little by little.

   "Ladies and gentlemen, our aircraft has been launched..."

   Following the gentle announcement of the stewardess in the cabin broadcast, the fuselage shook slightly and moved.

   At the same time, Park Chun-tae, who had already fallen asleep, was awakened. His body trembled, and his head lifted up and looked at the partition almost reflexively.

   It was quiet there, and nothing happened.

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  PS, the paragraph on the purchasing power of British pounds in the previous chapter caused some controversy.

   Blame me, for not explaining and clarifying at the end of the chapter.

   I have never been to the UK, UU reading www.uukanshu.com about the purchasing power of British pounds can only be found online. The so-called two pounds for a week’s breakfast is also found in a post by an international student sharing how she saves money, one hundred pounds in a month.

   My understanding at the time was that one bag of bread costs one pound, and two bags of bread two pounds. The solution should be the cost of breakfast staples. After all, some people eat a slice of bread for breakfast.

   The author of that post seems to be a girl. If she has a smaller appetite, it may be possible.

   Of course, I myself don’t know how much it costs to eat breakfast normally in the UK.

   Different people's consumption levels should be different.

   The requirements and appetite for breakfast are also different.

   If there are more samples, maybe I can infer a price close to the normal standard of living?

  Dear readers and friends who have lived in the UK, please feel free to let us know.

   But in the final analysis, I said at the end of the chapter at Disney in Paris. If there is something that is not completely consistent with reality, there is no need to entangle it, just as the difference between two parallel time and space.

   After all, the world in our book does not even have a new crown, there is no sweater war, and the world is peaceful.

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