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"Hee Cheng, why are you so slow, the coach is coming over soon, do you want the coach to wait for you here first?" The one who spoke was a young man with piercing red hair, this is what Zhao Leyuan said about being in Beijing.

Li Xicheng and this one are not familiar with this in Beijing, but Zhao Leyuan is a neighbor who grew up with him, so they often play football together.

Jang Jae-kyung plays football very well and dreams of being able to enter the national football team and become a professional player.

"Isn't this coming," Li Xicheng was still in an unhurried state, he took out a bag of hot cocoa in his hand and distributed it to everyone.

The soft hands of people eat people's short mouths, and seeing Li Xicheng bring hot drinks, the dissatisfaction in the hearts of these half-grown sons with strong blood was suddenly swept away.

There were a total of twenty or thirty people on the field, and Li Xicheng's bag could only hold a dozen cups at most, so people who were not very familiar with him had to drink a drink for two people, these people were not very old, and they didn't pay so much attention to hygiene.

"Hee Cheng, you buy something again, really," Zhao Leyuan complained while enjoying the warmth brought by the hot drink.

"By the way," Li Xicheng didn't want to say more about this kind of thing, he was a person who didn't like trouble, and the most effective way to keep others from making trouble was naturally to show grace.

"In Beijing, when will the coach come, we have been waiting for more than an hour," after drinking the hot drink, these children suddenly felt full of energy, and they couldn't wait to wave it on the court.

"It should be almost, wait patiently for a while, stand up straight, and leave a good impression on the coach later," Zhang Zaijing waved his arms very vigorously, and his scattered red hair followed his movements like a burning flame, "Do you know who the coach is this time?" ”

The teenagers have long been curious to death, but unfortunately Zhang Zaijing just didn't say it, I don't know why he started to say it now.

Zhang Zaijing tilted his head, his eyes secretly glanced at Li Xicheng, who was leaning on the pillar railing, and shouted in a loud voice: "Do you know Cui Yunqian? ”

"Wow......" The audience was full of amazement, and even Li Xicheng was shocked.

This is unlikely, even a person like Zhang Zaijing can also invite Cui Yunqian?

Choi Yoon-kyun was a South Korean international in the 80s of the 20th century and represented South Korea at the 1988 Seoul Olympics. Since 2oo3, he has been coaching Daejeon Citizens in South Korea.

His popularity in South Korea is very high, and many teenagers who like to play football regard him as an idol, and those who play football in South Korea don't know Choi Yunqian, it's like playing the piano and not knowing Beethoven.

Zhang Zaijing was very satisfied with the appearance of these children, especially Li Xicheng, who had always been cold, changed his face, which gave him an extremely inflated sense of superiority.

"It took me a lot of effort to bring in Coach Choi Yunqian, ah, are you happy?" They are all young children, and usually no one will be convinced, so he finally seized this opportunity, and Zhang Zaijing tried to establish his status as the king of children in one fell swoop.

"Happy, it's the best in Beijing," the excited teenagers were immersed in the joy of the arrival of their idols, and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.

"Be louder, I can't hear you," Zhang Zaijing turned his head to the side and put his hand to his ear in a loud voice.

Li Xicheng couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, after accepting the memory of that otaku, he was a little more mature, otherwise he would have shouted with these children, it was really a time of burning passion.

"Li Xicheng, what are you laughing at, is it funny?" I don't know if it's unpleasant to look at or what, Zhang Zaijing likes to trouble Li Xicheng the most.

"It's nothing, I laugh if I want to," it's good to be young, sixteen-year-old Li Xicheng couldn't help but sigh, he could actually feel it, this Zhang Zaijing and him didn't deal with him, but with his character, he wouldn't take the initiative to repair the relationship between this kind of golfer at all.

Since he was almost kissed by a boy when he was ten years old, Hee Sung is grateful for this kind of little boy's friendship, and he wishes that all the boys hate him.

"You want to die, don't you?" Zhang Zaijing was furious, kicked and kicked, and walked in front of Li Xicheng angrily.

He is very tall, 1.8 meters, more than half a head taller than Li Xicheng, and his body is strong, standing there is very oppressive.

Li Xicheng didn't blink, still wearing his signature smile that looked like a mockery.

Zhao Leyuan hurriedly grabbed Zhang Zaijing, and reminded in a low voice: "Are you looking for death, black belt...... Black belt, ......"

Zhang Zaijing stopped, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his body.

For these children around the age of sixteen, the taekwondo black belt is similar to the existence of a peerless master in martial arts novels, even if he is strong and strong, he does not dare to fight a black belt.

What's more, he had seen Li Xicheng defeat two or three senior high school students by himself.

"Okay, everyone's discouraged, it's not the first time you've seen Xicheng, he's like this," Zhao Leyuan changed the topic and said, "Why hasn't the coach come yet, it's damn too cold." ”

It's true, it's almost ten o'clock, and a group of people are standing on the empty and cold playground, which is really uncomfortable.

Zhang Zaijing got under the steps, pretended to stand on tiptoe, and looked in the direction of the school gate.

Who knew that he would really see a familiar figure at this look.

Why did he come alone, Zhang Zaijing's face changed.

He didn't care about the excited teenagers around him, dropped a sentence of "You all wait here for me", and quickly ran towards the cowering figure.

Li Xicheng looked at the little boy with a timid face, and then at Zhang Zaijing, who looked panicked, and immediately understood what was going on.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Jang Jae-kyung's voice became louder and began to push the boy.

Li Xicheng picked up the schoolbag at his feet, put it on his shoulder and walked over there.

"Hee Sung, why are you going?" Zhao Leyuan sighed, these two people are his friends, and it's really hard for him to be caught in the middle.

"Go home," Li Xicheng didn't bother to talk to him, and he didn't stop at all.

As he got closer, he could hear what Jang Jae-kyung and the little boy were saying.

"Didn't we talk about it, what are you going to do," Zhang Zaijing blushed, grabbed the little boy's collar and didn't let go, and there was a sign of hitting someone.

The little boy looked no more than fifteen years old, his face was very immature, he was wearing the uniform of Qingtan Junior High School next to him, he seemed to be overly frightened, and said in a snort: "My dad really has something to do today, senior, I didn't mean to, next time ......"

"Didn't mean to? You didn't mean it, did you? How do you let me step down in front of so many people, and how will I be the boss of this group of people in the future," Zhang Zaijing's hand tightened again, and the collar strangled the little boy's neck, making him look very painful, and his face turned a little red.

"I didn't even know that you were our boss," the cold voice sounded in his ears, lazily with the same mockery as always, and he didn't need to look back at Zhang Zaijing to know who it was.

He was embarrassed and angry and said, "Who asked you to come over, this matter has nothing to do with you, you go away." ”

Li Xicheng didn't seem to see his embarrassment, and said with added vinegar: "I just don't want to go away, or let's fight, if I win, this kid will come with me." ”

"Do you have to go against me to be happy," Zhang Zaijing roared with a green face, and now the teenagers who had been staring at this side not far away saw that the situation was serious, and they all surrounded him.

"There's nothing wrong with it, I feel unhappy to see you bullying a child," Li Xicheng threw his handbag at his feet, ready to vent the depression of the end of his first love on the kid in front of him.

I've been holding it for so many days, and it's hurting my body to hold it for a long time.

"Hee-sung, what are you doing?" After all, Zhao Leyuan is a little more familiar with Zhang Zaijing, not to mention that on the surface, it seems that Li Xicheng is provoking, and he unknowingly stands on Zhang Zaijing's side.

"Either this kid will come with me, or we will fight, you will choose for yourself," Li Xicheng shook his head, this action looked very stylish, very star style.

In fact, he didn't like to fight so much, who let Zhang Zaijing bump into his muzzle.

Young and vigorous, how can you be worthy of this passionate youth if you are not impulsive.

Whoever hasn't fought in school, life is incomplete without fighting, and a man who hasn't fought is a sissy, even though he seems to be more sissy than anyone else on the surface.

"You ......"

Zhang Zaijing knew that among the students present, many of them looked at Li Xicheng unpleasantly, and if he roared, at least seven or eight would be on his side.

But in this way, there will inevitably be some people who will ignore him in the future, because everyone has eaten the cake and melon seeds bought by Li Xicheng, drank the beer and hot drinks bought by Li Xicheng, and the mouth of eating people is short.

What's more, if he loses the fight, he Zhang Zaijing will definitely become the laughing stock of the whole school, not to mention playing, even if he walks in the future, he may not be able to hold his head up.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I won't be familiar with you this time, but you won't play football with us in the future!" ”

"Whatever you want," Li Xicheng stretched out his foot to pick up the schoolbag on the ground, caught it, and scolded the stupid kid: "Boy, why are you standing stupidly, don't go!" ”

After speaking, he pulled the junior high school student and left without looking back, leaving a large group of people looking at his back stupidly, speechless for a long time.

"Hee Sung is really getting cooler and cooler......"

"It's too much in Beijing, why doesn't he let Hee Sung come over to play football......

"Alas, Xicheng often invites us to eat, and he must be very uncomfortable when we let him go without saying anything."

"Forget it, forget it, this football is getting more and more boring, you guys play, I'll go to the mall with my mother in the afternoon......"

Listening to the whispering discussions around him, Zhang Zaijing's face was black as if he had come out of the stove.

"Senior, I'm sorry, it's me who has caused you trouble," may feel that it was his own reason that made Li Xicheng fall out with his teammates, this little junior high school student looked ashamed, and followed Li Xicheng to apologize constantly.

Li Xicheng was really annoyed by his verbosity, and stood up and said impatiently: "Are you enough, accompany me to lunch." ”

"I ...... I ......"

"I'll please, you just need to be responsible for eating," such a big child, how much money can he carry, and he doesn't need to ask Li Xicheng to know why this guy is spitting.

"I ...... Thank you, seniors, thank you, seniors," the junior high school student was about to stammer a few more words, but Li Xicheng frowned and swallowed his stomach, he scratched his head embarrassedly, trotted to follow, and said: "Senior, my name is Cui Minhao, you can call me Minhao." ”

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