Fox in the Penalty Area

The latest website: After watching the progress bar of uploading to station B slowly increase, Han Shuyu stretched vigorously, releasing all the fatigue accumulated in sitting in front of the computer for several hours and editing the film.

After returning to Madrid from Barcelona yesterday, she started editing the film. But she couldn't get it done until she went to bed. She didn't choose to stay up all night, but decided to rest.

Since Hu Lai came to La Liga, Han Shuyu almost became a professional video blogger watching football.

But in fact, she is still a student at school and needs to complete her studies.

Life isn't all about football, either.

She was really struggling at first.

But now that she realizes that she may take this as a career in the future, she is not so stubborn, and tries to combine work and rest.

The second day of the competition was Sunday. After Han Shuyu woke up, he was not busy editing the film. Instead, he finished his other tasks before continuing yesterday's work.

It wasn't until the afternoon that she finished editing the film and uploaded it to Station B.

Taking advantage of the spare time when the video was transcoded and uploaded, Han Shuyu took out his mobile phone to browse Moments.

As a result, I saw that sister Juan, who she added yesterday, just sent a message:

"God bless hope he can see me today!"

Below is a photo of her outside the gate of the Sarria training base.

Han Shuyu commented below: "Sister Juan went to sign the autograph?"

Soon Sister Juan replied to her: "Yes, yes! But I don't know if I can meet him..."

"Sure, come on, Sister Juan!"

"Hehe, thanks!"

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Sun Juan was standing outside the training base in Sarria, carrying the backpack that seriously did not match her figure.

In addition to her, there are about a dozen fans, and their purpose is obviously the same as Sun Juan.

Sun Juan was not the only Chinese fan at the scene, they should all come for Zhang Qinghuan.

Seeing this compatriot Sun Juan,

He took the initiative to say hello.

Everyone is Chinese, so it is easy to get together.

After chatting with each other, Sun Juan knew that only she herself flew to Barcelona from China, and the others were all Chinese students studying in Spain.

Sun Juan asked them to take a picture of herself outside the training base and send it to Moments.

Then everyone chatted about football, or to be precise, about Zhang Qinghuan.

"Actually, I fell in love with Brother Huan a long time ago. When he was still in the capital, Tenglong, I was taken to Gongti by my dad to watch his games..."

It was a talkative boy from the capital who said this.

"At that time, my eyes were straight. That dribble, that pass...Hey! Let me tell you, Brother Huan at that time was really worthy of the titles given to him by the media and fans. It's a pity...But it's also Fortunately, he is still not lost. It’s just that now I always think about it—if I hadn’t lost those three years, how strong Brother Huan would be now!”

When he said this, others also sighed.

This is indeed the eternal regret in the hearts of all Zhang Qinghuan fans.

Hu Lai is now the most popular in Chinese football, but many Zhang Qinghuan fans believe that if Zhang Qinghuan has not taken a three-year detour, he will still maintain the upward momentum of his youth. He will replace Hu Lai and become the first player to play in Europe after Qin Lin, and also the first Chinese player to succeed in Europe...

Just look at what he's doing now at Sarri for proof.

A Zhang Qinghuan who is not in the strongest form can play the core of the midfield in Sarria. If Zhang Qinghuan is in a complete form, not to mention playing the main force in the giants, at least he can play in Valentia and Seville Navigator. Occupy a place in the top La Liga team, right?

While chatting, the topic somehow turned to Zhang Qinghuan's past affairs.

Although these people were still feeling sorry for Zhang Qinghuan's failure to fully realize his talent, now they are envious of his rich and colorful personal experience.

So-and-so stewardess, such-and-such supermodel, and a woman chasing Qing Huan under the lights... These gossips are vivid, as if they were there at the time.

Until someone suddenly asked: "Since Brother Huan had such a rich relationship experience before, how come there are no more rumors about it now? Is his 'prodigal son turning back' a bit thorough?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

That's right, ever since Zhang Qinghuan suddenly turned his prodigal son back, there has never been any sexual news surrounding him.

By his side are no longer all kinds of coquettish and coquettish women, but his teammates, teammates, and teammates.

Zhang Qinghuan moved in with Hu Lai, Wang Guangwei, Chen Xingyi, Xia Xiaoyu, Morikawa Junpei and his teammates from Anton Shining Star, and drove to training together every day, and drove back to the big villa they rented together.

Someone sneaked into the community and was surprised to find that they were playing football in the backyard of the villa at night instead of having a party or hanging out in a nightclub.

This life is simply simpler than that of people who have been pregnant for thirty years...

This is Zhang Qinghuan?

But this is really Zhang Qinghuan.

Although benefiting from such a self-disciplined life, Zhang Qinghuan's condition recovered quickly. Not only did he participate in the World Cup, but he also went abroad to stay abroad.

Career thus on the right track.

But the vast number of gossip people started talking again:

Why did the playboy suddenly defend himself like a jade? Why did the "King of Worker's Body" become a monk to reboot sex? Is this a distortion of human nature or a moral depravity...

Sun Juan eavesdropped on the crowd.

In fact, she was also very curious about why Zhang Qinghuan suddenly didn't even have a woman by her side...

But she was too embarrassed to ask.

But after listening for a long time, everyone didn't say why.

Some people even had their brains open, asking whether brother Huan is tired of playing with women and wants to try men... Otherwise, why is he surrounded by men?

Naturally, this nonsense was booed by others.

In the joyful chatting atmosphere, the time passed quickly, and the waiting was no longer tormented.

The sun was slanting to the west, and some players came out of the training base in a car.

Sarria fans waiting outside the training base stepped forward to ask for autographs and send blessings to their favorite players.

"I'm coming!"

When a red Porsche 911 drove out of the training base, the Chinese fans became excited because they knew that it was Zhang Qinghuan's car.

They waved the prepared national flag, hoping to attract Zhang Qinghuan's attention.

They did attract Zhang Qinghuan's attention.

Seeing the national flag on the side of the road, he drove over slowly.

Then roll down the window.

Everyone swarmed up and handed the jerseys in their hands to Zhang Qinghuan to sign: "Thank you Brother Huan!"

"Brother Huan is awesome!"

"Brother Huan performed well yesterday!"

"Brother Huan, can we take a photo together?"

In addition to Chinese fans, there are also some local Sarri fans in Barcelona who came to ask Zhang Qinghuan for his autograph.

Chinese fans are not the only ones who like Zhang Qinghuan.

However, these enthusiastic Sarria fans squeezed out Sun Juan, who moved a little slower.

She was anxious and frustrated.

With so many people asking him for an autograph, is it simply not his turn?

Standing outside, she watched Zhang Qinghuan patiently meet every fan's request, took the pens and things that everyone handed in the car, and signed them for them.

After signing, he also took a photo with every fan.

Even though she knew it was a specially made professional smile, Sun Juan still screamed deep in her heart:

Ahhhhh! so hot!

She just admired it so intently that she even forgot to go up to ask for an autograph.

It wasn't until the people in front were satisfied and dispersed that Sun Juan suddenly came back to her senses and looked at the people in the car with some embarrassment.

The people in the car were looking at her: "Don't you want to sign?"

Sun Juan hastily handed in the No. 10 jersey of Saria that had been clutching in her hand.

Zhang Qinghuan skillfully signed his name on his jersey with an oil-based pen, and then handed it back to the opponent.

At this time, Sun Juan made another request: "Can I take a photo with you?"

"of course can."

Zhang Qinghuan poked her head out a little, and smiled charmingly again.

Sun Juan handed over her mobile phone to other Chinese fans and moved over by herself.

It's just that the sports car is too short. Even if Sun Juan is not tall, she still has to bend her knees a little to barely be in the same frame as Zhang Qinghuan.

The others all leaned down, as long as their faces were in the same frame as Zhang Qinghuan's.

Sun Juan couldn't do this, because when she leaned over, the collar of the fan version of the women's jersey was low and wide, and there was a lot of happiness there...

Zhang Qinghuan noticed something strange about the girl beside him, and he suddenly gestured for the person taking the picture to wait a moment.

Then unfasten the seat belt, open the door and get out.

"It's still like this."

He smiled at Sun Juan beside him.

Sun Juan never expected that she would be lucky enough to enjoy the only treatment, she just looked at Zhang Qinghuan and nodded: "Okay, okay..."

Seeing that she was staring at him all the time, Zhang Qinghuan smiled and pointed to the person taking the picture: "Look at the camera."

"Oh... oh oh!"

Sun Juan quickly turned her head away.

"One, two, three! One, two, three... that's it!" The person who helped to take the picture pressed the shutter twice in succession. "I took two pictures."

After the group photo was finished, Zhang Qinghuan was ready to get in the car.

When he turned around, he suddenly said to the girl next to him who was still immersed in happiness: "I have received the gift, thank you."

Sun Juan froze for a moment, and her words became incoherent: "You received it? No, you know I sent it?"

Zhang Qinghuan looked at the surprised little girl and blinked at her: "I didn't know it before, but I knew it when I saw you."

Sun Juan suddenly understood the meaning behind Zhang Qinghuan's words, and she stared at him with wide eyes.

But this time Zhang Qinghuan didn't say anything more, but waved to her and returned to the car.

Then drive away.

After he left, other Chinese fans who had witnessed the whole process surrounded him and asked curiously and gossipingly, "What's going on? What's going on? Why do I think you two know the same thing?"

"Yes, yes! Listening to the conversation between the two of you, it doesn't sound like you met for the first time?"

A pair of eyes looked at Sun Juan.

Under everyone's gaze, Sun Juan wanted to prevaricate.

But when he thought of what happened just now, he remembered Qing Huan's gentle words and smile.

She still couldn't hold back and said in a proud tone:

"Yes, we know each other!"