Fox in the Penalty Area

Li Qingqing raised her hands to gather her shoulder-length hair behind her head, grasped the bundled hair with one hand, and combed the hair on her forehead with the other hand, and then took a closer look yourself in the mirror.

After resting his eyes on the smooth forehead for a while, he still shook his head and let go of his hand, the black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and the hair on his forehead bounced back again, forming bangs.

Then she drew her hands back along the smooth and gentle curve of her cheeks, stroked the white and red earlobes, and then pulled the hair on both sides back to the back of her head, and grabbed it with one hand. Shake your head again, shake off the tangled bangs in front of your forehead, let them droop naturally.

Looking at herself in the mirror again, Li Qingqing pursed her lips and raised the corners of her mouth, raising her eyebrows in satisfaction—well, the one with bangs looks better.

The next step is to tie the gathered hair with elastic bands around the wrists.

Soon a simple ponytail hung down the back of her head.

Li Qingqing, who had braided her hair, shook her head in front of the mirror, the tail of her braid dangling from side to side behind her head, as if she kept poking her head out to spy on the world.

The light from the roof shone into her big eyes through the reflection of the mirror, making the dark eyes look extra agile.

Finally, Li Qingqing took another look at herself in the glasses, then turned around and opened the door to leave.

Then he smiled apologetically at the cameramen and reporters waiting outside: "Sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

Although she has seen the star of the Chinese women's football team, the "Goddess of Football" many times on TV, Wang Shanshan was still moved by Li Qingqing's smile when she opened the door just now.

She is well-known by Chinese fans because of her coverage of the National Football Team. Wang Shanshan has a sweet appearance, and her smile has captivated many fans, and she even went out of the circle. Not only the fans, but also other spectators who do not watch football know her.

But it also looks good when she smiles. When Wang Shanshan saw Li Qingqing's smile, she couldn't help but lose her mind—if Wang Shanshan's own smile is sweet, then Li Qingqing's smile is full of heroism.

This is a woman who will be fascinated by women...

Wang Shanshan is a reporter with high professionalism, so after a brief absence, she quickly smiled and waved her hands: "No, we didn't wait long. Actually...among girls, your movements are really fast. It usually takes a long time just to put on makeup..."

Li Qingqing laughed and said, "I don't have any makeup on, I just put on sunscreen."

Wang Shanshan praised: "You look beautiful without makeup!"

Li Qingqing smiled shyly, but did not modestly express that she was not beautiful, which made Wang Shanshan's impression particularly good.

Straightforward and polite.

No wonder it is the Chinese football golden boy and girl who can be tied with Hu Lai...

Wang Shanshan thought so in her heart.

Both are representatives of Chinese football, one is beautiful and straightforward, and the other is fun and pure.

It really complements each other!

I heard they met in high school... I wonder what their school days were like, it must be interesting...

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Li Qingqing got into the car arranged by the film crew, and the group drove towards their destination.

Cameraman Xiao Zhang sat in the back seat, leaned back slightly, and pointed the camera at Li Qingqing who was sitting next to him. The person in the lens was looking at the street scene outside the car window.

Wang Shanshan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned her head and saw Li Qingqing's appearance, and asked, "Qingqing, do you usually go to Erger's men's team?"

"Not very often." Li Qingqing shook his head, "We have our own training base, and we are not with the men's team. Except for some activities, we don't go to the men's team."

Hearing this, Wang Shanshan felt a little regretful: "Ah, I thought you would often meet Paye, Ketian and the others..."

The Payer and Kotien mentioned by Wang Shanshan are both popular stars currently playing in Paris Ergel.

Among them, Mendy Payet was trained by Paris Eger himself. He is currently the main force in the front line of the French national team.

The speed is fast, and the dribbling assault is a must in high-speed running. The physical fitness is also very good, and he is rarely troubled by injuries, so he can maintain a stable performance. At the age of 26, he has just entered his playing years, and the future can be expected.

And Vitaly Kotien is Payer's partner on the front line, and he is also the captain of the Ukrainian national team. He has comprehensive skills and can play both forward and midfielder. Although the speed is not fast, the technique at the feet is very good, and it complements Payet's cooperation on the front line, which is very tacit. The front line composed of two people is also one of the important reasons why Eger can dominate Ligue 1 for four consecutive seasons.

The two of them are currently the two biggest superstars in Paris-Egerre, not only in France and Ukraine, but also have many fans in China, so Wang Shanshan will mention the two of them, after all, they are the most representative.

"Occasionally." Li Qingqing said with a smile, "Payer is a very lively person, and Kotien may be the captain of Ukraine, so he should be more serious. But they are easy to get in touch with, and there is no airs..."

In Li Qingqing's narration, the car turned into the gate of Roger Gamper's training base in Egerre, Paris. The security guard at the gate of the base saw Li Qingqing in the car while checking the car pass, and greeted Li Qingqing with a smile: " Hi, Qingqing!"

Li Qingqing also put down the car window and greeted the security guard with a smile: "Hi, we're here to shoot a show..."

She pointed to the photographer beside her.

Seeing this, the security guard showed a dazed expression, returned the half-checked pass to the driver, stepped aside, and made a "please" gesture: "Of course, no problem, no problem!"

After the car drove in, Wang Shanshan could still see the security guard waving to their car through the rearview mirror, so she smiled and said, "Didn't you say you only come here occasionally? Why do all the security guards here know you?"

Li Qingqing frowned slightly in thought: "It's because there are so few people here that I remember..."

Wang Shanshan froze for a moment: "Hey, what's the point?"

"Maybe it's because of... er, rare visitors?"

Wang Shanshan couldn't help laughing: "It makes sense!"

Li Qingqing was also amused by her own explanation.

Amidst the crisp laughter of the women, the car drove into the parking lot.

Photographer Xiao Zhang got out of the car first, and then walked around to where Li Qingqing was sitting. After giving the signal, Li Qingqing pushed the door and got off the car in the camera, and walked briskly to the training ground.

And Xiao Zhang quickly followed up with the camera on his shoulders, always locking Li Qingqing's figure in the viewfinder frame.

First take a picture of the back, then speed up and go around to the side, and take a picture of Li Qingqing's heroic side face.

In the camera, she looks forward, the corners of her mouth are naturally slightly raised, and the morning sun in Paris shines on her face, looking bright.

Even if she was accompanied by Wang Shanshan, who also had the same outstanding appearance, she was completely overwhelmed by the healthy and sunny temperament of athlete Li Qingqing.

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"The quality of the turf at the Erger training ground in Paris is really good..."

"After all, it is a traditional European giant, the overlord of Ligue 1."

"Hey, are you paying attention to the wrong focus? This is the training base of Egerre in Paris! Is the turf important? Li Qingqing is also in the same club. Don't you want to see Li Qingqing here?"

"Hey, what should I do...the women's football team and the men's football team are not in the same training base, how can they meet?"

"Why can't we meet? What if someone happens to come here?"

During the training interval, the players of the Chinese team sat directly on the high-grade turf of the training ground while resting and chatting.

The topic naturally turned to Li Qingqing.

After all, Li Qingqing also played in this club, even though it was in the women's team.

But when it comes to Paris Eger, apart from those well-known and well-known stars, Li Qingqing is the one who makes the players of the Chinese team feel the most affectionate.

Chen Xingyi sat next to Luo Kai, listening to everyone's discussion, poked him with his elbow, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to see Li Qingqing?"

Luo Kai rolled his eyes at him, ignored the bitch, and turned his gaze to Hu Lai who was diagonally ahead.

Everyone was discussing about Li Qingqing in full swing, but he didn't respond, looking very calm. Thinking that Hu Lai has Li Qingqing's WeChat account, maybe the two of them have communicated with each other a long time ago, so Hu Lai is so calm now, he must know whether Li Qingqing will come or not.

Is it coming or not?

Luo Kai had mixed emotions, he wanted to see Li Qingqing, but he didn't really want Li Qingqing to appear in front of him.

The distance from Wollendamm in the Netherlands to Paris in France is not that close, but it is definitely shorter than the distance from China to France.

When he left China and came to Europe, Luo Kai thought that he could see Li Qingqing often, or let his name and image come into Li Qingqing's vision.

He had imagined countless times that he reappeared in front of Li Qingqing, smiling and confidently saying "Long time no see" to her, but when he really came, he had no face to see her again.

What else do you see when you act so hip-stretching?

What would you say to Li Qingqing then?

Especially when there is another Hu Lai for comparison...

Doesn't that make him appear to be inferior to Hu Lai?

So it's better to hide away.

The teammates in the national team are all looking forward to Li Qingqing's coming, but Luo Kai, who should think so most of the time, now hopes that Li Qingqing will not come.

Just when he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard a commotion among his teammates.

Then the commotion grew louder and then stopped abruptly.

He turned his head in doubt, and refocused in the direction his teammates were looking at.

In his gradually clear vision, the oncoming figure also gradually became clear.

With a bright sun on her face, she walked briskly on her feet and her trademark ponytail swung back and forth.

Walking in from the edge of the training ground, stepping on the green grass, accompanied by a female reporter and a cameraman - but Luo Kai automatically blocked it, and only had that figure in his eyes.

In Luo Kai's eyes, she seemed to have passed through the gate of light, walked into the thick darkness, and became the only light here at this moment.