In recent days, in the team's locker room, He Xu's treatment has been significantly improved, and even captain Stekelenburg's attitude towards him has more appreciation than his previous care.

He Xu understands that this change is not only because of his status from a temporary worker transferred from the reserve team to a professional player with a stable contract, but also because he saved the team by scoring key goals in four consecutive games, and at the same time, the most important reason should be that he got a beautiful girl, in the eyes of his teammates, only this last can be regarded as a real feat.

Of course, only he knows the good or bad of many things, and He Xu has no idea at all about Zhang Yao, who is not sweet but an absolute burden.

Although I like pretty girls very much, but for this kind of girl who is extremely dependent and seems to be a little schizophrenic, most people are probably feeling. I don't know if this girl has masochistic tendencies or what's wrong, anyway, the colder she is to her, the more pleasure she seems to have.

After hard work every day, He Xu had to go home to face Zhang Yao, but Zhang Yao's performance made He Xu slightly surprised, not noisy, not arrogant, and I don't know what this eldest lady is trying to do here. Is it just to look at me and she's cool? That's easy to say! I'll give you a few pictures, why don't you go home and look at them?

It is worth mentioning that He Xu's training has changed from the initial one hour to two hours, and usually now he practices until the sky is dark before he goes back, not only because he doesn't want to face Zhang Miao, but also for a more important reason, that is, the joining of Martins Jones and Suarez's injury recovery.

He Xu wiped his sweat, "Garrincha, pass the ball faster!" ”

Garrincha had already fallen to the ground, panting, and he had no strength to speak, "He Xu, rest!" I can't do it anymore......"

Massimo Charlie? This guy can't do it earlier than Garrincha, who looks skinny! caused He Xu to sneer at him, what a silver-like pewter spearhead.

But Massimo Charlie regained the disadvantage with one sentence, "Who can compare to you!" There is a super beauty living at home, and then you can play football every day and practice, and I don't know where your physical strength comes from? ”

For Zhang Yao, He Xu always chooses to be silent, as long as she is mentioned, whether it is a coach or a teammate, He Xu is silent.

Unfortunately, this does not prevent his teammates from gossiping about him, and silence will be considered to enjoy this feeling in the bottom of his heart, which is a dark performance. As for arguing on the basis of reason, it is completely a classic interpretation that wants to cover up.

He Xu saw that his two partners were already paralyzed on the ground, so he had no choice but to end today's training, kick the ball hard, and hit the crossbar. He Xu walked over to the two and sat on the ground with them.

The ball bounced towards the door of the training ground, and He Xu's foot strength could be seen. Just as the three of them were recovering their strength, a tall figure suddenly appeared at the door, he stretched out his foot and stepped on the football, raised his head, and looked down at the three people sitting there.

The eyes are not friendly, revealing arrogance and contempt.

"Garrincha, Massimo, you guys are so familiar with this Chinese? It's really self-willing! Aren't you afraid that he will become a football idiot? ”

He Xu smiled, "Coach Martins, is your leg better?" What a speed! ”

In a previous conversation, He Xu sarcastically mocked Martins as if he were the head coach of the team, so He Xu has continued this name. At the same time, he was still thinking in his heart: if idiots are really contagious, I'm afraid that the intelligence level of the place where you pass will drop by at least one notch......

Martins gave him a blank look, "He Xu! If it weren't for my injury, would you have been so lucky to be drawn into the first team and then score seven goals in four games in a row? ”

He Xu shrugged his shoulders and turned his head to look at Massimo Charlie, "Okay! I suggest you make an announcement about who scored that goal! There are always some shameless people who save it, oh no, it's the ignorant people who reduce my already small number of goals. ”

Massimo Charlie glared at him, "Okay, that...... Martins, I think it's necessary to explain that in the game against Dortmund, the free kick I scored was because He Xu changed the route of the ball with his foot, and it ended up being a goal. It was his goal, so he actually scored eight goals in four games. ”

Martins rolled his eyes, "It doesn't matter if it's eight or seven, anyway, boy, your magic is coming to an end!" No matter how lucky you are, now that I'm a powerful faction, I'm back, are you...... Just be ready to be a substitute like Ahmed! ”

He Xu completely ignored his nonsense, because he knew that if what this kid said would come true, then he should be watching from the side at home and on the bench now. Instead of attacking Ajax on the pitch.

After Martins finished speaking, he looked at He Xu, who was unresponsive, and didn't know whether to continue or not. The reason why He Xu made himself feel annoying was because he couldn't deal with him. Every time he faced him, even if he wanted to hit him hard or stimulate him in some way, He Xu always gave himself an uncomfortable feeling of punching him hard but hitting the cotton.

Seeing that he stopped talking, He Xu snickered in his heart, stood up to take something, and said to the two partners beside him: "What are you doing here after practicing?" Let's go! ”

The three of them packed up their things and left Martins Jones here alone, young man, who always had a bit of a gang mentality. Especially these really young people......

After He Xu returned to his residence, he was just about to open the door when he received a call from his father He Fengjie.

On the other side of the phone, after a few words of greeting, He Fengjie asked excitedly: "Son, is it really you who scored seven goals in four games in the Netherlands?" ”

He Xu had really explained enough of the fact that he had actually scored eight goals, so he simply chose to acquiesce to his new father's words.

"I'll just say it! My son will definitely come out and make the team that rejected you regret it. I told my co-workers that you played in Europe, and you were the Chinese rising star who was recently legended, and they still didn't believe it! When you're famous, see if you don't scare these people's jaws to the ground. ”

In fact, many team executives have already regretted it, such as Fiorentina, who has always had a great need for excellent center forwards, such as Eindhoven, who has suffered from He Xu, and Feyenoord, who pays attention to market operations.

If He Xu had been signed at the beginning, coupled with Chen Bo, who had already proven himself, with these two people, he would have been able to create a gimmick of "Chinese twin stars" and drive the Chinese football market, which is stupid and has a lot of money. It's a pity that the stubbornness of the athletic director at the beginning made Feyenoord miss this opportunity in vain.

What He Xu doesn't know now is that because of his sudden amazement, the athletic directors and youth training directors of several teams have been scolded by the chairman of the team.

But these are not what He Xu needs to think about now, as soon as he entered the house, he smelled a scorched breath, he walked into the kitchen quickly, only to see that Zhang Xiao's pretty face had been smoked full of oil smoke, and there were obvious burns on his white and tender hands.

He Xu looked at it, although he knew what she was doing, he still asked uncontrollably, "What are you doing?!" ”

"Cooking! Preparing dinner for you, I read the book that if you want to control a man's heart, you must first control his stomach, so I want to try. Zhang Miao said as he rubbed the corners of his clothes a little shyly.

He Xu stretched out his head to look at the blackened pot and the dishes in the pot that were also blackened and didn't know what they were, and was silent for a long time before he suddenly said, "You don't want to control my stomach, you obviously want to control my stomach!" Are you sure I ate this thing you made...... Won't go to the hospital? ”

Zhang Miao shook his head very seriously, "It shouldn't be!" I think that because I went to school watching this dish on TV, so many viewers didn't go to the hospital after tasting it on the spot! ”

He Xu was completely defeated, he lowered his head and said with a smile: "Okay! That's their fate, they didn't touch you! My eldest lady, you better go back and rest! Leave this kind of little thing to me to do for you! You can enjoy your life in peace! ”

After speaking, He Xu pushed her out of the kitchen. Then He Xu spent half an hour cleaning up the kitchen, and then it only took twenty minutes to make three dishes.

He Xu really wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, this life is living together!!

After all, one more person with one more mouth can't really abuse others, and even He Xu is still not sure if she really likes to be abused.

Looking at Zhang Yao, who had eaten more than himself, He Xu couldn't have imagined that even if this girl was facing different delicacies of the mountains and seas every day when she was in China, her appetite was like cat food.

Early the next morning, when He Xu arrived at the training ground half an hour early to start training, he suddenly saw Liang Yuan, the head coach of the reserve team, who had been like he hadn't woken up.

"Coming to train so early?"

He Xu smiled in return, facing the second Chinese he met in this world, He Xu still had some good feelings for Liang Yuan, who had given him a chance.

"The early bird gets the worm, that's a good sentence! However, who is the bird and who is the worm this time? Liang Yuan said to himself.

Then, he turned his head and shouted, "Marko! Come out! Wait for me to invite you? ”

As the voice fell, a tall man walked out of the corner alley, elegant and modest, tall and slender but not thin. He Xu was stunned and snorted, "Marco Van Basten? ”

He Xu was able to recognize him, not because of how famous he was, but because this guy's face almost didn't get old. As a veteran pseudo-football fan, He Xu had watched Van Basten's wonderful shooting highlights countless times in his previous life, so he was deeply impressed by the striker nicknamed "White Swan", and the profundity was almost to the point that I would know you even if you turned to ashes.