soccer king

In the morning of the next day, Qin Xiong came to the training ground, and he was the only one in the first team.

According to Van Gaal's instructions, the staff who managed the training ground watered the training ground in advance, making the turf of the stadium extremely slippery.

Qin Xiong put on his training shirt, put on new sneakers, stood on the training field, first jogged on the field to warm up, did a set of exercises to relax his muscles, and then ran back and forth on the slippery training field, deliberately feeling this feeling. special site environment.

After the basic understanding and adaptation, he started training with the ball, starting with juggling the ball, and getting used to the feeling of controlling the ball during sports.

At ten o'clock in the morning, just as he was doing shooting training and adapting to the flight trajectory of the underground football on such a field, especially the changing speed of bouncing the ball, a group of people came to his training ground.

"Hi, Qin Xiong."

Babel of the youth team walked into the field.

"Qin Xiong, did you miss me?"

Buhari waved him with a grin.

Vertonghen and Vermaelen directly entered the field and kicked a football away from Qin Xiong, fighting each other.

The Moisander brothers also seem to be new to this kind of field. Perhaps it is the first time they have seen the club actively sprinkle water on the field. The two brothers stepped on the turf and kicked the ground to check how much water there is.

Shabalala walked up to Qin Xiong, and under Qin Xiong's surprised eyes, said: "We're here to be your training partner, hehe, don't show a moved expression, and don't thank us, it's the coach's request, otherwise, we don't want to Come here to play football with you."

Qin Xiong could naturally hear that Shabalala was joking, because the other party had a smile on his eyes, sincere and full of kindness.

With the addition of these players from the youth team, Qin Xiong was able to conduct actual combat on slippery fields during training.

After training in the morning, when everyone had dinner together in the club restaurant, Buhari sat beside Qin Xiong and told Qin Xiong enthusiastically about anecdotes about the youth team. Qin Xiong, a passing visitor of the youth team, also stayed A bold stroke.

"Coach Blind often talks about you, just to stimulate us!"

"He always said, Qin Xiong has already played for the first team, when will you catch up with him?"

"There are many people who regard you as a target to catch up!"

"The most interesting thing is that in the youth league after you left, we played against the Twente youth team. During the intermission, some players from the other side came to us and asked us: Which of you is Qin Xiong? Hahaha, they don't know you I have already left the youth team, and I was frightened by your terrifying ability to score 30 goals in two games. Their coach must have told them to target you in the game, but you have already left, hahaha. "

Listening to everyone's narration, Qin Xiong smiled knowingly. Although it wasn't long, he not only met teammates who were malicious to him here, but also had many very friendly and kind friends.

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The training ended early in the afternoon. Qin Xiong bid farewell to the teammates of the youth team and thanked them for coming to practice together. Everyone agreed that they would continue to train together in the future, which is still a special environment on the slippery field.

He left the club. Because his feet were wrapped in bandages, he did not go to the beach in Beihai. After all, when he went to the beach to play football, he was barefoot.

Freddie and De Coizer were still enjoying the soft afternoon sun, playing chess in front of the restaurant, while Rutmanson and Pistor watched the game from the sidelines, living a leisurely old life.

Freddy suggested to Qin Xiong, let him go around the city casually.

After coming to Amsterdam for more than a month, Qin Xiong really has not casually admired this bustling city.

He put on sportswear, carried a shoulder bag with a picture book in it, and brought a bottle of water, and walked towards the center of the city on foot.

In Amsterdam, there are wandering singers who sell songs, freelance creators who sell paintings for a living, and men and women who perform freestyle football...

Every time Qin Xiong walked through a place, he would go to watch it for a while when he saw the lively scene, full of interest.

When he came to the bustling part of the city, Qin Xiong was surprised to find that many shops and small squares in the city were surrounded by strange-shaped or creative design products on display. This was the last time he had dinner with Freddie. of.

Probably because these exhibited works have been put away at night.

Seeing the dazzling array of creative works, Qin Xiong also became interested in painting. He sat down on the steps in a small square and chose an angle where he could see the sunrise reflecting the city of a thousand rivers. Beautiful.

He started painting with a mind as calm as water.

At this moment, a figure walked past him, and the light of the setting sun shone on that person, making Qin Xiong stunned when he looked up inadvertently.

It was a girl, tall and slender, wearing a white shirt and jeans, very ordinary attire, short blond hair made her look full of vitality, what attracted Qin Xiong was her flawless side face, and the smile raised at the corner of her mouth.

It looks happy, full of great contagion, as if it can cleanse others and bring happiness to others.

She held a stack of leaflets and walked forward slowly. After walking a few steps, she suddenly turned her head to look at Qin Xiong, then walked up to Qin Xiong with a smile on her face, handed a leaflet to Qin Xiong, and said: "Good afternoon, Bolai Interior Decoration is showing new works. If you are interested, you can go and have a look. The brainchild of several designers is really great!"

Qin Xiong put down his paintbrush, took the leaflet she handed over naturally, looked down, and suddenly understood why there were so many design products displayed in the bustling area of ​​the city center.

It's the biggest design festival in the Netherlands right now!

Although the peak period of exhibiting has passed.

During the festival, more than 150 designers from the Netherlands and abroad will exhibit their various works in more than 100 locations in Amsterdam, art galleries, cafés, restaurants, museums, interior decoration shops and more.

Qin Xiong raised his head again, and carefully looked at this girl who could make people feel like a spring breeze with a smile on her face.

She is elegant and unconventional, with a lightness of her own, her beautiful eyes are like orchids, and she is indescribably gentle and pleasant.

Qin Xiong's heart seemed to have opened a strange door, as if it was filled with a vortex, his heart was swaying, and he couldn't figure out what this emotion was. His heart, which had been stable since childhood, was beating like thunder.

"Have a nice day, bye."

The girl waved goodbye, even facing strangers, she seemed to have a strong affinity.

Qin Xiong stared blankly at her back, his eyes couldn't move at all, and he couldn't say anything with his mouth.

The girl walked five steps, then stopped suddenly, turned around and stared at Qin Xiong, and she also looked at Qin Xiong seriously.

To be honest, although Qin Xiong's attire is very clean, it is unavoidable to be suspected of being down and out.

Old-fashioned sportswear, sneakers that have been washed and faded, cheap shoulder bags.

With a water bottle by my side, I sit here and draw.

It is easy to think of him as a street painter who makes a living as a performer.

The girl frowned slightly, but even so, she was still moving. In less than a second, her brows stretched again, she returned to Qin Xiong with a smile, and said to him, "Can you draw a picture for me?"

Qin Xiong nodded, then quickly lowered his head to open a new page of the painting book, and gestured with his right hand for her to pose in any pose he liked.

The girl stood not far away, facing the river, probably couldn't think of any good posture, so she stood calmly, the only thing that remained unchanged was the smile on the corner of her mouth.

Qin Xiong painted quickly, with extra concentration.

He wrote like a fly, but it was not messy, and the surrounding scenery was quickly outlined by him in the drawing book, and the girl was also drawn by Qin Xiong in the afterglow of the setting sun, which was very similar and full of charm.

After finishing the painting, Qin Xiong suddenly slapped his forehead, feeling annoyed.

It's an old problem, it's happening again!

Seeing his state, the girl thought that Qin Xiong didn't draw well, and she didn't mind, so she stepped forward and said, "It's okay."

However, when she saw the scene in Qin Xiong's painting book, she was momentarily absent-minded.

Not because the drawing is too bad.

Rather, the painting is too beautiful.

She couldn't help reaching out to pick up Qin Xiong's painting book.

The scenery is picturesque and the beauty is like poetry?

Well, the scenery is indeed picturesque, but what about the people?

The girl looked at herself in the painting, and was set off by the afterglow of the setting sun in the chiaroscuro. The figure is beautiful, but why...why...

Behind her, there is a pair of bright and dazzling wings?

It's like an angel descending to earth!