Chapter 27: Sister Du's attitude

The morning sun shines on the clear air, isolating a few white clouds from the blue sky. There was almost no one in the empty training base www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion, only a young man in a Saint-Etienne training vest was constantly doing various warm-up movements, boring and boring, but he seemed to be tired of it.

The fourth round is followed by a two-week international break. Galtier gave a few days off to players who were not tasked with playing for the national team. Ding Yue did not have any extra friends in France, so he politely declined Sadie's trip to Paris and Emarson's invitation to go as far away as the Netherlands. Ding Yue chose to continue his daily routine.

These physical and technical training, as well as the self-understanding of the ever-changing football formations and playing styles, sometimes seem like a never-ending road, and sometimes it is a period of bitterness of one's own choice, and only everyone who has experienced it firsthand can understand the hardships enough.

Two weeks, not short, not long. Not many staff at the base noticed, perhaps they were already used to not paying attention, this player of this team that they were not very familiar with, was in the huge training base, wantonly swaying their sweat.

"Sanogo has returned from injury, is this game for him to return to the bench?"

Donis ended his break two days early and was already ready for the fifth round away to Toulouse. There weren't a single injury during the international break, which was good news for the team, and more importantly, after two weeks, the injured players had plenty of time to recuperate, and some of them had recovered and started recovery training.

Holding a gray water-based pen in his right hand, Gardiye lightly tapped the notebook on the table, frowned, and said, "To be honest, I trust Ding Yue more than Sanogo. ”

Although Donis also guessed some, he was still a little surprised: "Isn't it faster, do you want to polish it again?"

Shaking his head, Gartiye made up his mind: "No, Donis, some people can only be honed in the competition, the strong are strong, and the weak are confused. ”

Donis knew that once Galtier had his insistence, few people would be able to change his mind. can only write Ding Yue's name in the notebook prepared before the game, on the list of substitutes.

The players who participated in the national team competition are returning to the team one after another, and the fifth round of the league is gradually approaching in the recovery of the body with a small amount of training.

For Ding Yue's training with the first team, everyone is not too surprised, after all, that kind of debut, even many of the main players have not played.

And Ding Yue's entry into the squad for the match against Toulouse again seems to be a natural thing.

On the bus to Toulouse, Sadie and Ding Yue sat together, whispering about his deeds in Paris, as if Ding Yue did not go with him, as if it was a great loss.

"Hey, you don't know, how hot those girls are, you know, I have a friend who specializes in contacting this, models, all kinds of long legs, if you're lucky, you can meet some Victoria's Secret models at the party......" Sadie said, his eyes erupted with fire: "Wow, I promise you, when you see those girls, you can't do anything extraordinary, you can only stay in front of them, like a puppy, praying for something to happen......"

With a wry smile, Ding Yue was really speechless, "Do you want to show your football talent in the nightclub, buddy?"

"Work is work, but you also have to have fun in time, brother. Sadie looked at Ding Yue with a monster-looking look: "I said you won't be a junior brother, I heard that you Orientals are quite conservative." Do you want to take you to open meat, I promise that they are all good girls, you can choose. ”

Ding Yue shook his head, raised his left hand, and signaled this guy to shut up, the more he talked, the more boundless he became.

'Drip'

A small chime from the phone. It's the information of who came on QQ.

"Hi big star. I heard you're going to Toulouse today?" is Du Juan's message.

Ding Yue hasn't seen her since the airport said goodbye, just chatting from time to time on Q, she congratulated him on the beautiful start of Saint-Etienne, he listened to her flying around to catch up with various shows, each other has the same hard struggle experience in a foreign country, and is experiencing, speaking of which there are all kinds of common topics and emotions.

And Ding Yue finally remembered that in the future, this girl will be a representative of Huaguo supermodels and a typical example of cold and glamorous beauties.

The era of his previous life has ended, and Ding Yue feels that he has completely integrated into the life after being reborn, but in fact, in the long years of his previous life, he has never had too deep contact with these girls who seem to be out of reach.

For him in the past, a girl like Du Juan was an unattainable dream, which he had worked hard to get close to, and it was the object of his inferiority.

However, in Ding Yue's heart now, he actually regards this hard-working and cold girl as his sister, because in the chat with her, there is an indescribable sense of intimacy......

So he quickly replied: "Yes, away to Toulouse, I am in the squad again. ”

"I'm in Toulouse, too, would you like to give me a coffee?"

Ding Yue had already learned from Sadie's mouth that Galtier was not a very old-fashioned coach, and he would also give the players some small personal time before the game: "Okay. I'll contact you when I arrive. ”

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Waiting, in general, is not a pleasant thing to do, but if you are waiting for a beautiful girl, it may have to be said otherwise. Lensar is an Italian restaurant with a tasteful dΓ©cor that is distinctly different from other French shops, and Ding Yue arrived at Lensar at exactly seven o'clock. Very punctual, he was always punctual. Ding Yue finished ordering and boredly scrolled through the web news on his mobile phone.

Although there are all kinds of expectations and encouragement on the Internet, there are also some malicious speculations and attacks, and Ding Yue can't help frowning. Some people just have to be so dark that they can't see anything?

"Have you waited a long time?"

A soft and magnetic voice sounded in front of the table, and as soon as Ding Yue looked up, he saw a model girl wearing a white dress and shoulder-length short hair, smiling slightly in the soft light of the ceiling, her sandalwood lips were slightly open, and the light red lipstick gave people a youthful and bright beauty.

Ding Yue quickly stood up, moved two steps, and moved the chair.

Her eyebrows raised slightly, she turned her head to look at the little boy in front of her, and said with a smile: "Ah, it's only been a few days since you came to France, and you've become such a gentleman?"

Xu Le sat back, looking at the graceful body under the white skirt opposite, he couldn't imagine that he would actually know her, and he seemed to be gradually getting acquainted. He looked at Du Juan's white pleated skirt seriously. To be honest, it doesn't matter what clothes some people wear, what matters is the temperament on her body, and Du Juan, she has a cold face that does not eat the fireworks of the world, but she has a fatal attraction, which firmly grasps the hearts of those who have seen her.

Many people will say that she has an oriental classical temperament when describing a Chinese beauty, but to be honest, Du Juan, who has red phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, really makes Ding Yue feel like a woman who has walked out of an ancient scroll. Whether it is from the beginning of the first acquaintance, or after gradually getting acquainted, she gives Ding Yue the feeling that she has always been delicate and pure in appearance, and she seems to be vague and cold by nature, but she exudes an ethereal charm in her bones.

Perhaps because he felt that he had been staring at a girl for a long time, Ding Yue lowered his head embarrassedly, pretended to pick up the menu and looked at it a few times before handing it to her, "I ordered some just now, you can see what else you want to eat." ”

It seemed that she noticed some unnaturalness in the boy opposite, and after Du Juan was slightly stunned, she also looked at this young man who surprised her a little.

A waiter in her thirties walked over, Du Juan ordered another side dish she liked, and then she turned her head and looked at Ding Yue's face quietly, and felt a little strange in her heart, why did she feel very familiar when she saw this person, the other party was obviously much younger than her, why could she always give herself a sense of peace and cordiality?

Du Juan's gaze slid over Ding Yue's hands and swept over some small scars on his arms: "How is it, isn't it a pleasure to be famous in one ball?"

Ding Yue's gaze swept over Du Juan's shoulders, looking at a young man who walked in at the door of the restaurant, who was also yellow-skinned, and then replied with a frown: "This is already the thirty-seventh person asking this question...... Sister, I suggest a different subject. Because I don't really feel that much, it's just the beginning."

Du Juan spread her hands helplessly and said, "Well, I believe it now." If I thought these words were just the rhetoric of a little boy who didn't know the sky, now your performance really impresses me. ”

"Thank you. Ding Yue smiled, raised his glass, and nodded at her.

Du Juan also raised the transparent goblet and touched it with Ding Yue, and with her movements, the bangs on her forehead dangled, looking more like a fall to the mortal world. This icon of the catwalk is really a peerless figure with various styles, one side on the catwalk, one side on the magazine cover, and another side in private, but no matter which side Du Juan is, she is so charming.

Soon, the dishes also came up, and Du Juan was so hungry that she couldn't care about her image, so she would fill her stomach first.

After eating and drinking, Ding Yue realized that she had come with a friend to visit her relatives studying at the University of Toulouse.

As a former college student, Ding Yue also has a little understanding of French education, the University of Toulouse is one of the earliest universities in Europe, established in 1229, and is a school with a long history. Maybe after graduation, it is okay to go back to school to get this certificate and make up for regrets, Ding Yue thought.

Unconsciously, the topic of the two came back to various jobs.

One night a few days ago, Du Juan watched the highlights of the match between Saint-Etienne and Nice, the boy who looked a little younger than other foreign players, rushed towards all kinds of flying tackles and collisions like a fierce beast that was not afraid of death, the ruthlessness that left no way back, the strength and speed of the seemingly thin figure and the courage displayed on the field, all showed that this boy really had his own love and hard work for football.

But this person who is so fierce on the field, on this table, there is only peace.

Du Juan stared at Ding Yue's face, how could she not imagine that under such a harmless smiling face of humans and animals, there was such a fierce heart hidden on the court, this contrast made her a little puzzled, but she slowly understood.

Like herself, up and down the catwalk, isn't it also a variety of masks changing in turn, various personalities on the stage one by one, facing all kinds of environments and people.

Perhaps, after contact, the commonality between the two made her feel that this boy was a good person to talk to. They are constantly being hurt, but they are constantly running ahead and strong.

Shaking her head, Du Juan put aside those recent unpleasant things, raised her wrist, and looked at the time, "It's nine o'clock." It's time for you to go back, too. ”

"Well, if you don't go back, you probably won't have a chance to play tomorrow. Ding Yue squinted, Galtier's tolerance for not returning home at night is zero, and there is also a very serious punishment for players who return late.

Du Juan was sent to a taxi, and Ding Yue also took a taxi back to the hotel. Every time he talked to Du Juan, he seemed to have received a spiritual massage, and she could always feel the bumps and bumps she encountered on the road, and the ways to cross over. These are things that can't be given when chatting with other people, including Kang Xiaoqiu. It made him feel comfortable.

After washing, lying on the bed, thinking of the cynicism on the Internet, Ding Yue smiled and turned over, yes, just like Sister Du said, why do you live in other people's eyes and words, living your own wonderful life is the best counterattack to those blade-like remarks.

is different from what her parents and friends said, Du Juan's attitude towards those who have given her scars and tears is very clear, and even a little cool: if someone hurts you, don't thank those who hurt you, they didn't do anything to make you grow, what makes you grow is your reflection and strength. Then, hit them in the face again.

Well, get some rest. Tomorrow, again, is a battlefield of counterattack.

Ding Yue turned off the lights, pulled up the quilt, and fell asleep gently.