348 Internal Contradictions 2

It was already midnight when I got back to my place of stay. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He was also used to sneaking back in the middle of the night like this, and he didn't seem to have the slightest sense of disobedience.

But today was a little different from usual, Ouyang Qingfeng just turned on the light when he found a person sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Yes, it's the perverted head coach of the Chinese Dream Team who has always been on time and doesn't live with them, Tang Bo.

Seeing him doing it there, Ouyang Qingfeng's first reaction was still a little surprised.

But soon he was relieved.

He didn't intend to say anything to him, closed the door and walked up the stairs.

"Are you going to go on like this?" He didn't speak, it didn't mean that Tang Bo, who had been here all night, didn't speak.

Ouyang Qingfeng just stepped on a staircase and stopped, he didn't turn around or speak, only to hear Tang Bo continue, "Do you think this is fun?"

"Huh!" he didn't speak, just sneered.

"Usually I don't care about you no matter how much you mess around, but now you are messing with me and playing tricks with me, how are you, deliberately not giving me face, right?" Tang Bo still sat in that position and said coldly.

"Huh. Ouyang Qingfeng only laughed dryly.

"I think I'm on a TV show and can be popular, so I'm in heaven, right?" Tang Bo continued to sneer.

Ouyang Qingfeng snorted coldly and turned around, "I never think I'm hot, I'm just an ordinary student, I don't expect this show to bring me any popularity, I just want to play football! Don't force your dirty thoughts on me!"

"Yes, my mind is dirty! You are pure, your dreams are the purest, supreme!" Tang Bo muttered to himself.

"I said is there something wrong with you? Sitting here waiting for me at night just wants to quarrel with me, otherwise you won't be able to sleep, right?" Ouyang Qingfeng was speechless at Tang Bo, is this person having a brain problem, inexplicable.

"Anyway, I just want to say to you, it's for your good to replace you!" Tang Bo got up and was about to stand up and leave, "From the next round of the game, you can rest and suspend for a few games." ”

"You're insane!" It's okay not to mention this, but when you mention this Ouyang Qingfeng, you want to jump your feet, this is really inexplicable and unreasonable, "Why do you say that if you change people, you will change people, and if you say that Lao Tzu is banned, you will be banned, are you the referee or the Football Association?"

"You can blame me, blame me. But that's how it was decided, I'm the coach, I can arrange it all!I'm leaving, rest early!" Tang Bo turned and walked to the gate.

"Have you considered my feelings?" Ouyang Qingfeng turned his head and roared, "Yes, you are the coach, you can change whoever you want, this is your greatest power, but did you give me a reason? Replace me inexplicably, and pretend to be very reluctant, saying that if you suspend the game, you will suspend Lao Tzu, what mistake did I make, or did I not play well enough, you give me a reason, let me die clearly, you say, you say...... You say......"

Ouyang Qingfeng suddenly couldn't control the excitement in his heart, his voice was audible to the people in the whole house, maybe they pretended to be asleep and didn't go downstairs, but they knew that Ouyang Qingfeng at this time must be very uncomfortable.

Tang Bo ignored it, opened the door directly and walked out.

The cold wind blew on his face, he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, "Hey, this stinky boy is getting better and better at football, several clubs have already targeted him, if he is allowed to go on like this, maybe you will leave with someone else, Ouyang, I hope you don't blame me for being so selfish, if I don't want to protect you back to China for development, I won't be like this!"

He drove the car and left the place.

He feels that he is very selfish, because this is Ouyang Qingfeng's own choice, the football environment abroad is definitely much better than that in China, if Ouyang Qingfeng can develop abroad, it will definitely be of great help to his growth, but Tang Bo is selfish, many children who go to foreign clubs are basically less than the first line, and they will only linger in the second line for the rest of their lives.

He doesn't want this group of children to be abandoned abroad, he wants them to return to China and use their best resources to bring Chinese football out of the new world.

That night, Ouyang Qingfeng stayed awake all night.

He practiced all night alone on the pitch behind the house with the ball, until it was almost dawn when he was so tired that he was in front of the goal and fell asleep against the goalpost.

It was one of his saddest nights.

It was even sadder than when the beggar grandfather passed away, maybe he didn't know what to be sad at that time, and he would cry and feel uncomfortable, but he quickly forgot about it. But at this time, when his mind is mature, he really feels that the heart-wrenching and uncomfortable process is torment and helplessness.

He suddenly wanted to return to China and go back to Licheng.

At least he can play football carefree there, with Wang Jie, Jiang Da, Li Jiechao, and Ximen Xinyue who accompanies him.

In dreams.

He returned to City A, 13,114 kilometers away, where it was still familiar, the people were still there, and the stadium was still there.

Before the dream was over, Ouyang Qingfeng was woken up by a phone ringing.

"Who?" For a person who had slept almost all night, he called early in the morning, which was simply asking Ouyang Qingfeng's life.

"Ouyang, it's me, Wang Jie! I'm looking for you in Madrid, where are you, I'm going to look for you!"

"I don't know any Wang Jie, Zhang Jie, what are you doing with me in Spain, you're crazy, the fraud group is right? Don't disturb Lao Tzu's sleep!" After speaking, Ouyang Qingfeng hung up the phone in a daze.

Ouyang Qingfeng threw away his mobile phone, and then continued to lie in front of the goal and fell asleep.

Just after closing his eyes for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, "Wang Jie, Wang Nima!"

He quickly got up and found his mobile phone, then looked at the number on his mobile phone, and hurriedly replied, "Uncle Wang, it's you!"

"Who are you?" said a disobedient tone on the other end of the phone.

"Me, little Ouyang!"

"Do I know you?" the man on the other end of the phone snorted disdainfully, "Don't call me randomly, I don't know you!"

"Ouch, Uncle Wang, Wang Nima, don't do this!" Ouyang Qingfeng smiled flatteringly, "I'm wrong, can't I be wrong?"

"Hey, I'm a scam syndicate!" Wang Jie said angrily.

"Yo yo yo, who dares to say that you are a fraud group? It's really not long-sighted, you actually said that Wang Dashao is a fraud gang, it's simple, who, who, who said that?" Ouyang Qingfeng immediately pretended to be stupid.

"That's right, a person who doesn't have long eyes!" Wang Jie said along with Ouyang Qingfeng's words, "Why do you say there are such people who don't have long eyes?"

Ouyang Qingfeng secretly took a sip and snorted, "Your uncle, you don't have long eyes!" But he said, "Yes, that's it, who said that." ”

"Young Master Ben is driving Madrid, why don't you come to greet him?" Wang Jie smiled.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I'm a surprise for you!" Wang Jie said, "Why, it can't be that I haven't been able to train recently, right?"

"Alas, how can it!" Ouyang Qingfeng smiled, "Brother is here, and the training he is busy with will be pushed back, just these few days are on vacation, so I will take you to play!"

"Jiang Da and Jie Chao are also here, and the airport is up!" (To be continued.) )