When Hulai returned home exhausted, he saw his mother standing in the doorway with an angry face.

"Do you still know to come back?" Mom's hands are on her waist, full of aura.

Hu Lai shrunk his neck and didn't say a word, just walked the wall to go back to his room to put his school bag.

But his mother reached out and grabbed his arm: "You said that you usually take advantage of your father's late shift to play football for a while." Why is it addicted to kicking now? What time is it? I've heated this dish twice! ”

"Mom...... I joined the school's soccer team, and as soon as the school team training was over, I rushed home desperately...... "Hulai didn't lie to his mom because he knew his mom wasn't against him playing football.

Despite this, when the mother heard her son say this, she also gasped: "You joined the school football team?!" ”

Hulay nodded.

"You don't know your dad doesn't like you playing?"

He didn't know anyway...... As long as mom, don't tell him......" Hulai smiled on his face.

"What am I going to tell him?"

"Mommy loves me again!" Hulai hugged his mother.

"!" The mother pushed her son away, but in the end she didn't say anything cruel to complain to her husband, but stared at her son and sighed, "What are you doing here...... Can't you just study hard? ”

Hulai put down his schoolbag and said to his mother, "I have studied hard, Mom." I saw a scientific theory that says that proper exercise helps develop the brain, and exercise will make people secrete dopamine, which can keep the brain excited and improve learning efficiency. So every time I finish playing, I feel like I can't get enough energy and I want to pounce on my books......"

"You have the ability to say this nonsense again in front of your father. Wash your hands and eat! "Mothers obviously don't want to listen to their son's nonsense.

"Oh, okay!" Hu Lai obediently picked up his schoolbag, ran back to his room to put his schoolbag away, and then rushed to the toilet to wash his hands.

When passing by the dining table, he did not forget to slap his mother's ass with an exaggerated gesture - taking a deep breath towards the table - and an exaggerated tone: "Hmm——! It smells so good!! My mom's cooking is the best in the world! ”

"You stinky boy, you know flamboy!" When the mother raised her hand, she laughed helplessly in the end.

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Li Qingqing held the rice bowl, but did not put rice into her mouth, but looked at her father who was eating deliciously opposite her.

The expression on her face changed for a while, and finally she made up her mind, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said to her father, "Dad, do you have any opinion about that Hulai?" ”

Li Ziqiang raised his head and looked at his daughter in some surprise: "Why did you suddenly say that?" ”

'The ball you gave him, obviously, very hard. You made him lose face in front of so many people. ”

'I was there to show him what kind of passes he might get in the game. It's not training, it's always about getting ready and then getting a slow pass from your team-mates......"

"Dad, you're a professional passer, right?" Li Qingqing pouted. "Do you think a middle school game can have that kind of pass?"

"Why not?" Li Ziqiang put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and explained to his daughter. "Don't set in advance what will and won't happen. Since it's training, it's all about taking into account. ”

"Is that so?" Li Qingqing stared at his father and asked.

"Of course it is. He's a striker, right? With his talent, the first thing he has to do well is park the ball. After all, in the penalty area, the space is small, and the ball given to him by a teammate will not be as comfortable as he is in other positions, because the opponent will defend more tightly in this place...... You know that, right? ”

Li Qingqing nodded, she admitted that her father was right.

Hulay's talent allows him to be an excellent goalscorer and point-grabbing striker. But that also means he needs to rely on his teammates' passes, and if he can't even stop the ball, he really can't kick out.

"That pass seemed a bit too hard to you, and yes, I was pushing hard. But how do you know that when it comes to the game, no one will rush to pass the ball too hard? Do you want every pass your teammates give him with just the right amount of power and an unbiased angle? ”

Faced with his father's rhetorical question, Li Qingqing was completely speechless.

"So I didn't mean to embarrass him, or to embarrass him — I didn't call the people on the sidelines." Li Ziqiang stretched out his hands, and he seemed very patient in the face of his daughter, and he was like the unsympathetic devil coach on the training ground.

Li Qingqing didn't speak, she frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about what her father said.

She had to admit that her dad had a point, but why did she always feel that something was wrong?

Seeing that his daughter was still frowning, Li Ziqiang picked up the bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and asked very casually: "By the way, I found that you seem to care a lot about this Hu Lai......

Li Qingqing was a little surprised: "Huh? Have it? ”

"yes, you asked me what I thought of Hulai's performance in the test match, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes......" Li Qingqing panicked, and she defended. Because he's my classmate, I don't know many people on this team......"

"Luo Kai is also your classmate, right?" Li Ziqiang looked at his daughter calmly. "Why don't you care so much?"

"Him?" Li Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "He doesn't need me to care, right?" That's your favorite, Dad. ”

"How do you speak...... Dine! Li Ziqiang waved his chopsticks.

"Okay, eat!" Li Qingqing obediently picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and while burying her head in eating, she quietly stuck out her tongue and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

And Li Ziqiang looked at his daughter who thought he had escaped and lowered his head to concentrate on eating, his eyes were a little dazed.

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As Hulai said, after playing football, he wanted to pounce on his books, but not on the books to study, but on the books to rest.

Now he is lazily lying on the book, and his eyes are closed and he is experiencing a very mysterious feeling.

It's really a very mysterious feeling - he can feel that the training in the school team this afternoon has improved his basic skills. He knew that no one would believe him at all, but he really felt his progress.

It's a completely unjustified and can't be quantified by data.

It's really just his personal feelings.

It's real.

He guessed it was the effect of the [Smart Potion] he had taken earlier.

After all, today's school team is the first formal professional football training class in his life. Although Li Qingqing also taught him before, it was more of a behavior for joining the team to test the grinding of the gun, as well as training for his coordination.

It seems that the effect of that potion is very good and powerful, and it has only been my first class, and there has been such an obvious change, if I continue to practice like this, won't my progress be good?

As soon as he thought of this, Hulay didn't hate the fierce head coach so much, and he completely understood and supported the training content he had arranged for him.

That's right, I'm just not good at basic skills, so come and train me hard, I will never refuse!

COME ON，BABY！

YEAH！

Thirty days from now, when I'm still on this team, I'm going to blow your mind, huh!

Alas, if only the [Smart Potion] had worked permanently......

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PS, I saw some people protesting against my description of snail noodles in chapter 30.

I have to say, this is my own experience.

Recently, I have been particularly obsessed with snail noodles, not only ordering a lot of snail noodles for takeout, but also cooking snail noodles at home to eat, but my wife drove me to the balcony to eat noodles alone......

Once when I went out to take snail noodles for takeaway, I smelled a foul smell around me, and I still complained in my heart that the property was not responsible, and someone in the lawn and didn't clean it up. It wasn't until I got home and finished eating all the snail noodles that I realized that the smell was my own snail noodles takeaway......

The first time I ate snail noodles at home, I thought it tasted good and didn't smell as bad as I thought. As a result, as soon as my son came home and sat in the house to change his shoes, he suddenly shouted: "Mom! Why does it smell of at home?! ”

My son doesn't know what snail noodles are, he just knows that there is a stench like poop in the house.

I think snail noodles do stink, but for me they taste better, and the smell is not so noticeable. But that's not the case for some people, it's really a stench that can make them sick to their stomach.

Just like that canned herring, the smelly food at the Internet celebrity level at the beginning, I got a can later, and I opened the can with my relatives on the rooftop and ate it, and I felt that the smell was just like that, not as stinky as they appeared, and of course it didn't smell good.

But there are many people who are really smoked by canned herring, and the notoriety of canned herring is not exaggerated by everyone.

I just objectively described the characteristics of snail noodles and made a stalk with this feature.

Of course, if there are readers in Guangxi who are dissatisfied with this and think that I have insulted the local food of their hometown, I can apologize to you, I don't mean to insult snail noodles, in fact, I like snail noodles very much. And in the future, I plan to go to Guangxi to eat the most authentic snail noodles......

But I won't change even a single word of the plot in my book, because if I change that plot, it won't stand, it's unreasonable, and it won't make sense.

Some people say that you can change something, change the plot to show Hulai's cunning...... But who made me particularly fond of eating snail noodles during this time, and I happened to think of snail noodles when I was thinking about stalks?

I have no malice towards snail noodles, and I am even full of affection, really, I love snail noodles to death!