Fox in the Penalty Area

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Hu Lai received a reminder from his mobile phone WeChat, telling him that the red envelope sent yesterday was returned with five yuan.

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

Someone must have missed it.

Hu Lai neither entangled nor cared about who didn't get his red envelope, and if he didn't get it, he didn't get it. What's the matter, do you still have to force money into other people's hands? It's okay if some people didn't receive their red envelopes, and he returned the five yuan. Hu Lai even wished that more people didn't receive his red envelopes.

He put the phone away again and continued to listen to Zhang Qinghuan's smooth talk.

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

From Jincheng to Yunyang, where the top 12 matches will take place this time, he almost listened to Brother Huan's popular science about the national team all the way. The rules, the main lineup of the national team...all were analyzed by Hu Lai.

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

Ding Yuanhai who had been silent beside him couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Qinghuan glanced at him, then turned back to stare at Hu Lai: "Then do you think what I said is true?"

"Yes yes yes..." Hu Lai nodded his head, and cupped his hands again, "Brother Huan, I hold your thigh tightly, I'm sure only brother Huan will follow the lead, if you pass the ball to the left, I will never run to the right! "

"You and I passed the ball backwards and you scored an ass goal!" Zhang Qinghuan told Hu Lai again, "Let me tell you, I will see my teammates from the national team in a while, put away your scumbag, and don't say anything you shouldn't say." Don't say it, 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 line, no one will take you seriously. But it's different in the national team, everyone here is your seniors, when they are all-powerful in professional football, you kid is still studying in school... In short, just follow me, I will cover you, As long as you don't go too far, everyone will not be as knowledgeable as you because of my face."

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

But his obedience made Zhang Qinghuan a little worried, and he added: "You're not thinking about messing with me, Hu Lai?"

Hu Lai quickly waved his hand: "Brother Huan, look what you're talking about? Do you think I'm such an unreliable person?"

Zhang Qinghuan nodded and said, "Yes, what else? Can you come up with a bad way to make me retire?"

"Oh, brother Huan, if you want to say that...you can say whether this trick works or not!"

"It works, but it works, but it's damaged..."

"A heavy hammer is used to beat a drum, heavy medicine is used to cure serious ailments, and heavy codes are used in troubled times. Brother Huan, these are 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 bickering between the two, but couldn't get in a word. Of course, he didn't intend to interrupt. On the one hand, he didn't want to attract firepower, and on the other hand, he didn't need to persuade him. After being transferred to Flash Star for more than half a season, he has already figured out how these people get along with each other. The more fierce the bickering, the better the relationship designation.

You see, the two of them would never joke with me like this...

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Hu Lai and Zhang Qinghuan turn 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 hastily, and said incoherently: "I didn't do it! I don't know anything... Don't look at me... Well, it's none of my business!"

In the end, when he was cornered, he uttered a foul language, which made both Hu Lai and Zhang Qinghuan burst into laughter.

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In the lobby of the hotel where the national team stayed, as soon as Zhang Qinghuan entered, he saw the team leader Hong Renjie coming out, so he said to Hu Lai next to him: "Team leader Hong has come to welcome me, Hu Lai, look at your Brother Huan Status in the national team!"

After speaking, he put on a smiling face and walked towards Hong Renjie.

"Leader Hong." He also greeted.

"Hey, Qinghuan is here!" Hong Renjie nodded to him, then walked past him, came to Hu Lai who was behind Zhang Qinghuan, and grabbed the hand that Hu Lai just extended: "Welcome, welcome, The national team welcomes you, Hu Lai!"

Looking back, Zhang Qinghuan froze when he saw Team Leader Hong holding Hu Lai's hand and shaking it vigorously.

A reporter from the media came over immediately and picked up the camera to record the scene.

It could be seen that Hong Renjie was really happy. After shaking hands, he patted Hu Lai's shoulder very hard. The slap made Hu Lai's body crooked, which showed how hard he was...

In comparison, the way he greeted Ding Yuanhai and Zhang Qinghuan was much simpler and ordinary.

After Hong Renjie left, Zhang Qinghuan said to Hu Lai: "Leader Hong is here to see you being selected for the national team for the first time. In order to prevent you from being nervous, he warmly welcomes you in front of so many people. Don't feel that you have received it." Special treatment...Let me tell you, every one of us who was selected for the national team for the first time was patted on the shoulder by Team Leader Hong so hard..."

"Understood, Brother Huan." Hu Lai nodded.

"Okay, I'll take you to meet all the new teammates while we're waiting for dinner. You don't have to be nervous or worry. With me around, they won't do anything to you." Zhang Qinghuan said again.

"Okay, Brother Huan." Hu Lai followed behind Zhang Qinghuan, step by step.

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For dinner in the evening, the hotel provides a rich buffet, and the manager of the hotel is also specially guarding the restaurant, ready to solve the problems encountered by the national football team during the meal at any time.

After all, it was the first time that this hotel hosted the Top 12 match, and everyone attached great importance to it.

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

When Zhang Qinghuan approached the restaurant with Hu Lai, someone immediately greeted him, and he returned the greetings one by one.

Hu Lai followed behind and sighed: "Brother Huan really can get along there!"

"That's it!" Zhang Qinghuan was very proud, took Hu Lai to take the dinner plate, walked around the dining table, and after taking the food they wanted to eat, they 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 food. He patted Zhang Qinghuan on the shoulder: "There is still room at our table."

Then he took Zhang Qinghuan and Hu Lai to a booth for six people.

As soon as he was seated, Yao Huasheng pointed to Hu Lai who was next to Zhang Qinghuan and said to the others on the table, "I don't need to introduce you, do you? Those who have not been scored by him on the team here can raise their hands."

Everyone laughed.

Hu Lai saw that besides captain Yao Huasheng, there was also a familiar face at this table—Dashun Golden Arrow's central defender Mao Junzheng...

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

Yao Huasheng noticed the change in Hu Lai's expression, so he pointed at Hu Lai and said to Mao Junzheng, "Big Mao, if you have grudges, you have revenge. If you have grudges, you have grudges. This is your chance."

Mao Junzheng smiled: "Report back to the club, not now."

Hu Lai hurriedly cupped his hands: "Brother Mao, I'm mainly looking for Wang Xianke's troubles. It really has nothing to do with you. You are also victims, aren't you..."

"It's related now." Mao Junzheng smiled, "Don't worry, when we return to the league, we will have revenge and revenge. But now we are all members of the national team, so we won't talk about the club's grievances, otherwise Team Yao and I Gotta fight first - they took our league title last year."

Yao Huasheng next to him snorted, "We're just taking back our championship."

Then he turned to Hu Lai: "But we really can't talk about the club's grievances here, otherwise nothing can be done. The club's brains have been blown out, and we are all comrades-in-arms here. The matter between you and the golden arrow, in the country Forget about the team."

"Don't mention it, don't mention it." Hu Lai quickly waved his hand, "Wang Xianke is out of class, and Jinjian and I have no problems at all. Besides, my good friend Chen Xingyi came from Jinjian, and Jinjian is his natal family. How can I have trouble with his natal family?"

Seeing that Hu Lai understood the overall situation, Yao Huasheng was relieved deep in his heart. He was afraid that Hu Lai, who had achieved success at a young age, became a blockbuster in the Olympics, became famous all over the world, would get carried away with pride and float up, and would be difficult to get along with - there are not no geniuses like this.

But now that I really got in touch with it, I found that what Qin Lin said was right. Although this kid is a bit skinny, he is not bad.

Thinking of Qin Lin, he smiled at Hu Lai: "Actually, Brother Lin called me specially last night and asked me to take care of you..."

Hearing what Yao Huasheng said, Hu Lai looked at Zhang Qinghuan in surprise.

Zhang Qinghuan rubbed her nose in embarrassment: "I originally wanted to rub Brother Lin's aura, but I didn't expect Team Yao to say it outright..."

Yao Huasheng smiled: "When Qing Huan returned to the national team, Brother Lin also called me to ask me. Although Brother Lin has quit the national team long ago, he was my big brother when he was in the South China Tigers. Since he asked me to Of course I can’t let him down. So don’t worry, there is no difference between the national team and the Olympic team, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don’t violate discipline, no one can do anything to you.”

Yao Huasheng said this very aggressively. As the captain of the national team, the captain of the most successful club in Chinese football, and Qin Lin's successor, he certainly has the confidence to say so.

And what he said is really useful, not just a bragging boast on the wine table.

Regardless of the fact that Mao Jun is in Dashun and the Golden Arrow is second only to Chai Shun, but when he comes to the national team, he must also give Yao team face in front of Yao Huasheng.

Team Yao said not to bring the club's grievances into the national team, so they really can't argue with Hu Lai about his collapse of the Dashun Golden Arrow in three consecutive games.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't added you to the WeChat group of the national team yet..."

As he said that, Yao Huasheng took out his phone and added Hu Lai to WeChat, and then pulled him into the group.

"Are there newcomers?"

"Newcomers give out red envelopes!"

"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 a rookie Hu Lai!"

Then he actually gave out a red envelope.

Zhang Qinghuan's heart tightened when he saw Hu Lai handing out red envelopes - he was afraid that Hu Lai would hand out red envelopes that cost one yuan and one hundred. But it's inconvenient for him to remind Hu Lai in front of Team Yao and the others... He can only pray that Hu Lai knows how to measure himself.

When the red envelope was sent out, he clicked in at the first time, and was surprised to find that it was a regular red envelope of two hundred yuan. While snatching twenty one thirty seven cents, he also felt relieved.

Then he took a sneak peek at Hu Lai.

Hu Lai kept smiling on the surface, but his heart was bleeding—he lost 700 yuan just in the red envelope once he entered the national team...

When will the teammates of the Olympic team stand up, it's so cold!

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