When a couple of men and women who obviously looked like a couple tried to walk into this very ordinary-looking restaurant, they were stopped by the aunt who was busy at the door, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't sit down, or the two of you will get a number?" ”

The man and woman looked at each other, and the man asked, "How many more?" ”

"If there are two people, we will have to wait for twenty-five table......s," the aunt said after a moment's calculation.

"So long?" The woman frowned, and noticed the dense crowd of people sitting on stools eating melon seeds outside the store, some people were still looking up at the two of them, obviously these people were waiting for a place here.

"Wait?" The man looked at her.

"Forget it, let's change it......" The woman turned and walked out. No matter how delicious it was, she didn't think it was worth waiting so long.

The man hurriedly caught up.

The aunt didn't stay, let them go, and then turned around and went about her own business.

At this time, Hulai, who was sitting at a small square table in the innermost corner of the room, pointed to the man and woman who had left and said, "You see I didn't lie to you, did I? This restaurant doesn't look ordinary, but it is very famous and has a unique taste. If you come late, there is no place at all, and the queue can arrange lunch as afternoon tea. ”

Li Qingqing also understood why Hu Lai took her here for lunch at half past ten in the morning......

She complained, "Then you should have told me last night, and I won't have breakfast......"

"How much stomach can you free up without breakfast?" Hu Lai pouted, "Not only did I not eat breakfast, but I also emptied yesterday's dinner before I went out!" ”

Li Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and then figured out what Hu Lai meant by this, she showed a disgusted expression: "Hu Lai, you are so disgusting!" ”

"Disgusting what?" Hulai's eyes widened and he looked at her very innocently, "I mean, I worked out this morning for a long time this morning before I consumed last night's meal. Is morning exercise disgusting? ”

Li Qingqing's face was slightly red because he misunderstood Hu Lai, and then looked at the pot of enthusiastic and fragrant beef offal soup pot in front of him, raised his chopsticks and made up his mind: "Then let's find a place to eat in the afternoon after eating!" ”

"Still eating? Do you want to exercise? Hu Lai asked casually and teased Li Qingqing.

Li Qingqing nodded very seriously: "Well, exercise." ”

Hulai: ???

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Feng Jie is a staff member who works at the No. 10 Legend Football Park, and his main job is to receive football enthusiasts who come to rent a field in the park. On weekends or in the evenings, he's very busy because it's the peak time to play.

During the daytime on weekdays, he will be more relaxed.

At this time, the main force of football field consumption is at work, how many people can skip work just to play wild football?

And the training classes that rent the space to teach the children to play football have not yet started, after all, the children also have to go to school, right?

It is only in the evening that the place comes alive, and even the parking lot is full, and latecomers can only park their cars on the side of the road. At that time, he was still responsible for looking out for the wind - if a traffic police officer came here to take pictures and post a ticket, he had to take a loudspeaker to the side of the stadium and shout: "The traffic police are coming!" The traffic police are coming! Hurry up and move the car when you park outside! ”

Now sitting behind the counter, he put his mobile phone under the counter, lowered his head and was playing, when he heard someone knock on the countertop in front of him: "How much does it cost to rent a venue here?" ”

He looked up to see a man wearing a cap and sunglasses...... Or maybe the boy was watching him.

Feng Jie, who was disturbed to play the game, was a little unhappy, although the business came up, he was not very enthusiastic, after all, the money earned from this business was not for the boss? Wouldn't it be better to be a wage earner who gets a dead wage during the day?

So he raised his hand and pointed to the price list behind him, motioning for the other party to look at it himself.

The man in the cap and sunglasses looked up and saw that there were different prices for different sizes of courts.

The smallest futsal field costs six hundred dollars and ninety minutes.

The largest nine-a-side football field costs ninety minutes for a thousand dollars.

"It's a bit expensive......" he muttered.

Feng Jie, who was playing the game with his head down, rolled his eyes: "We have just paved, and the turf is imported from abroad, which is different from those courts that show asphalt." ”

The implication is that we get what we pay for.

After hearing his explanation, the customer didn't say anything, and took out his mobile phone: "Rent a nine-person game." ”

Seeing that the business came to the door, the game would definitely not be able to be played, Feng Jie sighed in his heart, he was about to be reported for hanging up again, it was really ......

He put down his phone, flipped through the notebook and asked, "When is the appointment?" ”

"Appointment? We don't make reservations, is there a venue now? The other asked, pointing to the football field outside his room.

"Now?" Feng Jie was also surprised, he looked out, "Are you all here?" ”

It was empty and quiet outside.

"It's all here." The other party seemed to understand what Feng Jie meant, and explained, "There are only two of us." ”

"Two people? What kind of football do you play? "Feng Jie is furious—dare to entertain me, right?!

"Can't two people kick? I can play the ball by myself. The field is empty, one person kicks and kicks, two people kick and kick, twenty people kick or kick, the money is the same, I don't don't give money, two people kick and wear your turf is less. ”

Feng Jie felt that what the other party said was reasonable, anyway, the rent of the venue was not charged per person, so he recorded it in the notebook, and then pointed to the QR code placed on the counter: "Scan it yourself, one thousand." ”

The other party took out his mobile phone and scanned the code, and after hearing the system prompt WeChat to the account, Feng Jie took out the key, walked out from behind the counter, and led the way for the other party in front to go to the designated football field.

As soon as he stepped out of the office converted from a shipping container, he saw that there was still a ...... outside Tall girl.

Also wearing a cap and sunglasses.

The tight jeans made her legs look extra slender, so Feng Jie couldn't help but look at them twice.

Then he glanced back at the man behind him, and thought to himself that he would bring his girlfriend on a date on the football field, brother, you are really creative......

Maybe you're planning to pretend to be in front of your girlfriend, right?

Kick a few casually at the empty goal, and then get the adoring eyes, applause, and cheers of the girlfriend who doesn't know the ball......

Sprinkle dog food here, and this kind of person should be killed!

Feng Jie slandered the customer in his heart, walked to the outside of a five-a-side court, and used the key in his hand to open the door in the corner of the barbed wire wall.

Then he saw two customers in casual clothes, jeans, sneakers and said to them, "Do you want a football?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The man nodded repeatedly.

"Rent twenty dollars a game, fifty deposits."

So the other party followed him back to sweep the deposit rent.

When he came out again, he was holding a soccer ball in his hand.

Feng Jie didn't go out with him, he returned to his seat behind the counter, took out his mobile phone, and planned to continue playing the game.

Sure enough, they lost the previous game.

His teammates not only hurried at him on the channel, but also reported him for hanging up......

"!" Feng Jie raised his head to look at the football field outside the window, and cursed at the same time.

The two culprits are on the pitch.

But when he glanced at it, he couldn't take his eyes back.

He saw the soccer ball fall from a great height, and the girl who he thought didn't know anything about the ball gently cocked her toes, and the falling soccer ball was firmly sandwiched between her calf cheekbone and the instep.

Are you kidding......

Feng Jie's eyes widened.

A ball that fell so high didn't even make a preparatory move, so he bent his toes so much that he stopped the football...... Are your shoes plastered with glue?!

The things that left him stunned continued.

The girl lifted her right leg and tossed the soccer ball upwards as she quickly removed her cap with one hand and her sunglasses with the other at the same speed, the winter afternoon sun shining on her face.

But Feng Jie didn't pay attention to the girl's appearance at all, he only saw that after the hat and sunglasses disappeared, the football fell firmly on her forehead, and she didn't even shake it.

Feng Jie is not a fan, if it weren't for his work, he wouldn't pay attention to football at all, but after working here for so long, he often watches those people play, and he can somehow distinguish some of the levels.

In his opinion, this girl's level should be very high, because the person who can stop a high ball so easily is also a master on the field.

Then he saw the girl light the soccer ball down and give it to the boy on the opposite side with the right instep.

The boy did not stop the soccer ball as easily as a girl, but raised his foot to spin the ball, picked it up again, and quickly took off his hat and sunglasses like a school girl, but he did not succeed in stopping the soccer ball firmly on his forehead, and the soccer ball hit him on the forehead and jumped away.

In the distance, the sound of girls laughing on the pitch rang out.

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"Haha! You've lost! Li Qingqing clapped her hands and jumped up.

Hulai rolled his eyes: "All the bells and whistles, it's not practical at all in the game!" There is a skill than a shot! ”

With that, he walked to the goal and hung his hat on the hook of the net at the junction of the crossbar and the goalpost.

"Shoot from the penalty spot and whoever hits the hat first wins!" He said, pointing to the dangling cap.

That's a theoretical dead end.

Li Qingqing looked at the hat that looked very small in the distance, and his gaze became solemn.

"What? Don't dare to bet? ”

"Compare to compare!" Li Qingqing took the challenge, "I'll come first!" ”

Hulay didn't go back, but just stood in the goal, ready to pick up the ball.

Li Qingqing set up the football, took two steps back, aimed at the position of the hat again, and then ran to shoot!

The ball flew out of the place where the crossbar and the goalpost met.

"Ahh Li Qingqing screamed regretfully.

"Haha, it's my turn!" Hulai scrambled to pick up the ball.

Feng Jie, who had unconsciously walked to the door of the office, watched the scene on the field intently.

The cap is so small, hanging in the corner of the goal, how many kicks do you have to kick to be hit once?

He watched as the boy, who he initially thought was bringing his girlfriend to pretend, put the ball on the penalty spot, then stepped away to run.

He was a little nervous......

Hulai also looked up at the position of the cap, took a deep breath, spit it out again, and began to run.

Two steps later, he raised his right foot and kicked the football.

After a bang, the ball soared into the air and headed straight for the top left corner of the goal!

And then knocked the hat off the beam!

"Wow!" Hu Lai gestured to Li Qingqing with a V gesture. "See? That's strength! ”

Li Qingqing was also shocked for a moment, but she quickly shook her head: "You shot so well?" ”

Hulay said proudly: "This is the foundation of my life!" ”

Li Qingqing teased: "Indeed, you can only shoot the goal." ”

"Hey, ...... you said that"

The couple should be flirting, but Feng Jie didn't care about being fed dog food at this time, and his mind was full of the boy's shot.

The moment the hat was knocked off, his mouth opened, and he still hasn't closed it.

He thought that the people who came to the court in broad daylight to spend a thousand yuan to play were either fools who had too much money to spend, or they were trying to pretend to be forced in front of their own women.

Whatever it is, it's bronze.

Who thought of the bronze king?!

(End of chapter)