Fox in the Penalty Area Chapter 9

Xie Lan saw her son standing in front of herself like a mud monkey. She raised her arms, but she raised her arms, but the slap did not hit her. She just sighed heavily: "You are like this Let your dad see it, it is certain that it won't be able to run away! "

"I fell on my bike!" Hu Lai defended. "Obviously I am the victim, why should I be beaten?"

"Fool it! Do you think your dad will believe your gibberish? Go to the bath, take off your clothes and don't throw them in the washing machine. I'll rub the mud for you ... you can't save me snacks?" Xie Lan turned to the kitchen—the pan was still cooking.

Behind her, Hu Lai asked: "Mom, did my dad not let me play because he knew I had no talent to play?"

Xie Lan's figure toward the kitchen paused. "What nonsense?"

"Yes, my dad obviously didn't let me play because he hated football." After that, Hu Lai turned to the toilet.

Xie Lan looked back at his son's back and sighed softly.

Under an orange light, there is a small square table with two dishes and a pot of soup on the table. The meat and vegetables are all available, but the portion is not much.

"Qingqing, how did you feel on the first day of school? How did you get along with your classmates?" Li Ziqiang, holding the rice bowl, asked the daughter across from him.

But the daughter did not respond.

"Qingqing?"

Li Ziqiang looked up at his daughter and found that her eyes were out of focus, and she obviously lost her mind.

His hand shook in front of his daughter's eyes, and his daughter's eyes regained focus.

"What do you want?"

"Ah, it's nothing. The classmates are very kind to me ... By the way, dad, there is someone in our class who plays well. Should he be selected for the school team?

"Are you saying Luo Kai?" Li Ziqiang nodded. "I heard that. If there is no accident, it should be selected. The strongest of the freshmen is him."

Li Qingqing thought of Hu Lai again, that person even wanted to join the school team ... they were clearly different from each other, one heaven and one underground.

I said that just to make him give up the unnecessary struggle earlier. After all, instead of being rejected by the school team in the eyes of everyone, it is better to give up now and feel better?

When Li Qingqing thought so, the back of the setting sun came back into her mind.

In the narrow and narrow bathroom, Hu Lai lowered his head and stood under the faucet, allowing hot water to flush on the back of his neck.

Li Qingqing's words echoed in his ears:

"You can't play football games in class physical education, and you want to participate in the school team to play between the schools?"

"You are not suitable for playing football. Poor coordination is not good."

So dare to love me in vain?

My body is not suitable for playing football?

Does those people laugh at me make sense?

Should I actually eat chicken with Fatty Song?

I eat his grandma's mouth!

When Hu Lai thought of Luo Kai's unmanned look and his number one dog leg, Li Zhiqun, he would be so proud that he would not breathe in his chest, and it was very uncomfortable to block his heart.

Is it because of a few words from others that you have to deny your hard work and dreams?

I do n't believe in evil!

"Hu Lai! How long do you have to take a bath! Can't you eat?"

The mother's roar sounded outside the bathroom.

"Come, come!" Hu Lai put his head into the water, rubbed a few with his hand, and shut the water in a hurry.

After the shower, Li Qingqing sat at the desk, the desk was by the window, and a little probe could see the open space where she and Hu Lai played football in the afternoon.

It's dark now, but Li Qingqing's eyes are still through the darkness, staring at a place where there is a horror, where Hu Lai's football is hidden.

Will that person ... give up?

Should have already given up?

In fact, it 's good to give up, like football, just play, why do you have to join the school team? How many people can join the school team? Are so many people who haven't joined the school team deserving of football? As long as you really like football, what difference does it play?

Although coordination can be improved through training, it is only a month away from the selection of the school team. Based on that boy, where is it so easy to improve?

Moreover, the golden age of coordinated training is eight to thirteen years old, and then even if it can be improved through training, the effect is very limited.

Hu Lai sat on the chair in front of the desk. From the back, he could only see the back of a serious study. He could never see his small movements in the front. He was inquiring a question on his mobile phone: "How to practice with poor coordination ? "

His brain has reacted.

He admits that he is not well-coordinated, and that the problems pointed out by the girl also exist.

But can't you train with poor coordination?

I practiced coordination through training. Can I play football differently? Can I join the school team?

The only trouble is that he has only one month left. In this month, he has to practice his coordination so that he can participate in the selection of the school team.

Hu Lai frowned as he stared at the methods of training coordination on the phone screen.

Either way shows that coordinated training is long-term and cannot be effective in a short time. In normal football youth training, coordinated training is divided into 20 minutes for each training class to insist on, and people have started this kind of training from a very young age. Is it possible for them to be halfway through?

It seems that it is impossible to do it before the selection of the school team ...

So give up?

Hu Lai shook his head, he would not give up, he will do his best in this month, and then go hard.

He believes that painstaking efforts will live up to it.

At this moment, Hu Lai suddenly banged in his mind.

There was a feelingless voice approaching: "Do you want to play football?"

Hu Lai was so scared that he sat upright in his chair: "Dad? Did you come back so early?"

No one answered him, only the emotionless voice repeated: "Do you want to play football?"

Hu Lai realized that this voice may not come from his father, at least his father would not be this voice even if he was serious ...

So he secretly turned his head back and glanced. The door of the room was well closed and there was no gap.

He looked again at the corners of the room, and there was nothing but him in the small room.

The emotionless voice sounded again: "Do you want to play football?"

Hu Lai realized that the sound did not seem to come from behind him or in any other direction, but appeared directly in his mind.

Is this ... the system?

Hu Lai, who usually reads online novels, immediately came up with such an idea.

While he was still thinking wildly, the emotionless voice in his head rang again: "No response, quit after five seconds, five, four ..."

Hu Lai was shocked: What kind of system is there for a limited time? !

At this time, he couldn't care about thinking about what system this is, and why it appeared in his mind. He nodded quickly and said: "Think about it! Think about it! I want to die! Coach I want to play football what!"

Just after Hu Lai responded, "Ding Dong" sounded again in his mind, and then the emotionless voice sounded again: "Task: Become the most beautiful boy in front of the school teachers and students. Task reward: novice gift pack."

Almost at the same time, Hu Lai found a picture in his mind, showing the text of the mission, and also seeing the mission reward-a treasure chest flashing in gold and floating in the air.

"I depend, it's really a system!"

After stunned for a moment, Hu Lai exclaimed.

"What system is this ..."

His doubts just came to mind, and the screen of UU reading www.uukanshu.com shook a bit, and it turned into a few big characters: the dream football world.

Hu Lai finally understood where the game that disappeared after the flash went that day ...

Dare to become a system!

Looking at the glittering characters, Hu Lai rubbed his hands excitedly.

Unexpectedly, playing a game has become a reality, this time is amazing!

Almost effortlessly, he accepted the existence of the system, and he did not mind a voice without emotion in his mind.

After all, the whole world has traversed, what is it like to have a system in mind?

PS, the new book period is recommended for ticket support!

Chapter end

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