soccer king

Thanks for the reward of "You Who Tempted Me Deeply"!

Third more.

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Perhaps it was because he did perform well yesterday. Although Qin Xiong went back to sleep soundly, he also woke up early. Just after six o'clock in the morning, Qin Xiong woke up from his sleep.

After washing and dressing, he was dressed in sportswear and was going to Beihai beach for morning exercises.

This morning the club will conduct recovery training, the time will be a little later, and it will also give players who have played more rest time.

It was autumn, and when the sky was getting bright, Qin Xiong set foot on the road to Beihai beach alone.

When he came to the beach, he accidentally saw Georgia, who hadn't seen him for many days, practicing juggling alone on the beach.

The little guy seemed absent-minded, and he would fail after a dozen or so bounces. After seeing Qin Xiong coming, he was visibly shocked. He walked up to Qin Xiong with the football in his arms and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I was caught by my family recently. If you play truant, you must go to school on time."

He looked apologetic, probably thinking that Qin Xiong would not see him when he came here, thinking that he broke his appointment or was lazy.

Qin Xiong rubbed his head, and smiled gently: "Actually, you should focus on your studies now, um, I envy you very much."

Georgia looked up, puzzled.

He thinks playing football is much better than going to school, it is fun and can make a lot of money.

But when Qin Xiong was young, he really envied those children of the same age who could go to school, especially when he saw them wearing school uniforms, he was very envious. It seemed that he was also imperceptibly proclaiming that he lived in a different world from other children .

Georgia took the initiative to chat about yesterday's game. He was very interested, but in the end, he was obviously depressed.

Qin Xiong rose too fast!

Two months ago, Qin Xiong was in the youth team.

A month ago, Qin Xiong was promoted to the first team.

Yesterday, Qin Xiong became the protagonist in the highest level of the Eredivisie!

There is no doubt that his skills overshadowed all the Dutch geniuses of his time.

Robben, Van der Vaart, Sneijder, Kežman, Zlatan Ibrahimovic, etc., those famous stars who appeared in the game are not as dazzling as him!

And Georgia felt that he was a failure. His master had soared into the sky in two months, but he was still making slow progress in basic football training.

He also has less and less fighting spirit, and seems to want to accept the fact that he has no talent.

"Georgia, let's start training."

Georgia raised her head and saw Qin Xiong's smiling face. For some reason, the haze in her heart dissipated, and a trace of firmness and joy appeared on her clean and lovely face, and she nodded fiercely.

"I'm leaving at 7:40."

"Okay, I will remind you when the time comes, promise me, stop playing truant, and stop worrying your family."

"Ok!"

It may be because of the colder weather that fewer and fewer people come to Beihai Beach in the morning, which makes Qin Xiong and Georgia stand out here, but they can enjoy the tranquility and the open beach space, and even laugh out loud without restraint .

After sending off Georgia before 8 o'clock, Qin Xiong felt that the weather had become a bit cold. Thinking that he only had two sets of thin sportswear, he planned to buy some new clothes.

The reason why he didn't go to the shopping mall to buy new clothes this month is that Qin Xiong also has some vanity in his heart.

This kind of psychology did not exist in the past.

Until, a figure lingered in his mind.

Sylvia Sloat.

Without Ibrahimovic's reminder, Qin Xiong also naturally wants to dress decently in front of girls.

This was born after the moment when he and Sylvia gave him a 5 euro note when they first met.

In a few days, his October salary will arrive. At that time, Qin Xiong hopes that Freddie will come to serve as his staff, and he doesn't have to wear silk and satin. How expensive it is, at least, like Sneijder , people of the same age as Van der Vaart are very good at dressing themselves up, casual and comfortable, natural and unrestrained.

This kind of feeling is inexplicable, Qin Xiong himself will not despise himself, probably suffered from blind eyes when he was a child, and it has become a natural habit to ignore the eyes of the outside world, but he is very concerned about Sylvia's opinion, hoping that he can be the one in the other party's eyes Focus, so that the other party can't take their eyes off, um, attract the other party.

After finishing the early morning exercise, Qin Xiong returned to Wardell Street, saw De Coyze yawning and opening the busy restaurant, and put the tables and chairs outside, Qin Xiong took the initiative to help.

After finishing his work, De Coyze invited Qin Xiong to have breakfast, fulfilling everyone's previous bet.

Qin Xiong not only scored a goal in the first team, but also became the hero of yesterday's game. For breakfast, let alone a bet before, there was no bet, and De Coyze invited him willingly.

Having breakfast in front of the table and chairs in the open air, Qin Xiong saw that De Coyze was yawning profusely, and asked curiously: "I don't usually see you doing these physical tasks by yourself, why did you do it yourself today?"

De Keize rubbed his sleepy eyes, put his hands on his chubby belly naturally, and said: "A waiter has asked for leave, and there are not enough staff. She is going to have a baby, and she will take a long time leave. If it is normal, it will be fine. I am here to help, normal business will not be affected, but not recently, I am going to advertise to find a part-time waiter."

"Huh? Is the business good recently? I don't think it has changed much."

Qin Xiong watched De Coyze's restaurant open almost every day, and he could tell at a glance whether the business was good or not.

De Coyze yawned again and said: "You are a foreigner, I don't know, in a few days, it happens to be our Dutch dance festival, and more than 60 dancers from all over the world came to Amsterdam. It is conservatively estimated that more than [-] dance lovers will come here to participate in the dance parade. At the beginning of next month, there will be an international gardening exhibition in the Netherlands, which will still be held in Amsterdam. At that time, many gardening lovers will come here. Later next month, Advent of Saint Nicholas..."

"Ahem, okay, okay, I understand. In short, there will be many, many activities in the city, and there will be many, many tourists. The restaurant business will definitely be very busy, so you need to hire a part-time waiter, right?"

Qin Xiong had no choice but to interrupt De Coyze's words and let the other party go on talking like this. He probably couldn't finish talking until next year. Amsterdam, the city of freedom, will be surprised when there will be no large-scale events.

De Coize nodded listlessly, exhausted from doing physical work for a long time.

Just as Qin Xiong was about to lower his head and continue eating breakfast, he suddenly raised his head and said, "May I introduce a friend to you?"

"Huh? Your friend? I can't afford players here, and all I want is waitresses."

"No, no, no, she is studying at the University of Amsterdam, and she will work part-time during her spare time."

"Then you ask her to come and have a look, she should have an interview."

"Okay, I'll call her now."

Qin Xiong thought of Sylvia, that hard-working girl.

Taking out his mobile phone, Qin Xiong hesitated again, calling the other party rashly, wouldn't he look abrupt?

De Coize folded his hands on the table, pressed his chin on the back of his palms, stared at Qin Xiong with a pair of small eyes, and looked at a big boy who struggled for a full 5 minutes before pressing the dial button on the phone.

When the call got through, Qin Xiong immediately cheered up, and even spoke with a smile, but his words were very strict, solemn, a little, uh, pretending to be polite.

After Qin Xiong hung up the phone, he knocked on his forehead with his mobile phone, heaved a sigh of relief, feeling more nervous than playing a game.

He looked at De Coize again, the fat old man grinned almost to the ears, and his eyes were like two crescent lines.

"you like her."

"Ahem, don't talk nonsense, I just met her."

"Like it or not, it has nothing to do with how long we have known each other."

"Ahem, it's time for me to go to training. Anyway, I told her the address here, and she agreed to come for an interview at noon."

Qin Xiong wiped his mouth in a hurry, walked away quickly, and walked into the small apartment building, and behind him came the whistle of De Coyze as if playing tricks.

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University of Amsterdam.

Sylvia, who was sitting in the classroom, was about to start class, and she just hung up the phone call from Qin Xiong.

In her hand, she held two newspapers.

The one on the left is "International Football", and the front page cover is extremely shocking.

On the left side of the cover is a close-up puzzle of the four players playing.

Kezman, van der Vaart, Robben, Ibrahimovic.

On the right side of the cover, which occupies almost the same area as the four people's staggered headshots, is Qin Xiong's half-length photo!

The cover title is particularly eye-catching!

0:1－1:2－3:2！

Ajax take down the Philips Stadium!

PSV Eindhoven encounters "Made-In-China!"

The newspaper on Sylvia's right is a local entertainment newspaper in Amsterdam. The front page cover is still related to Ajax players. The picture is a sneak shot in a nightclub, a group of Ajax players reveling in victory in a nightclub.

The headline reads: El Clasico, Ajax Triumph, Nightclub party until the wee hours of the morning!

In the cover screen, Qin Xiong and Ibrahimovic are sitting together and talking.

Sylvia rested her chin in thought.

A concentrating picture of Qin Xiong sitting on the steps of the downtown square painting emerged in his mind.

In the end, which one is the real him?