Chapter 552: Reengineering Plan

552 Rebuild Program

It's been a week since Ouyang Qingfeng woke up.

He didn't send messages back to his family and friends, and every day he just sat on the roof of the second floor and watched the sky.

The vastness of the sky seemed to attract him, fascinating him.

Having lost his martial arts and football skills, he seems to be no different from a wasted person. What ultimate body, what super body has nothing to do with him, and now he is weaker than an ordinary person.

At least ordinary people still have the strength to chase and run, although he can chase and run, but the speed is completely unable to reach the speed of ordinary people, let alone the 100-meter sprint speed at the peak before.

"Ouyang, come down for breakfast!" Hawking shouted.

Ouyang Qingfeng didn't respond, just stretched out his hand and greeted him.

"Isn't this kid depressed?" Hawking looked at James and kept asking the other party to give an explanation, "James, it wasn't like this when I handed it over to you, no matter what, you have to be responsible for him!"

"Oh, Farke. James cursed angrily, and then the faucet in his hand was aimed at Ouyang Qingfeng on the second floor, and sprayed it directly.

Suddenly drenched in water, Ouyang Qingfeng stood up suddenly, and accidentally slipped his foot and slid directly from the top floor of the second floor.

"Damn!" he cursed in his heart.

In the past, let alone such an embarrassing thing that would have happened if he slid down, that is, James would have avoided him before he had even touched the faucet, but now, not only did he not realize that he had been drenched all his life and fell from the second floor.

If you don't die, it will hurt for a while.

Hawking shook his head, and with a quick breath, he appeared in front of Ouyang Qingfeng and supported the other party impartially.

"Master!"

"Don't call me master!" Hawking said with some shame as he looked at his embarrassed appearance.

"I ......"

Ouyang Qingfeng wanted to speak and stopped, thought about it, and spoke again, "I'm sorry, master." ”

"You're not sorry for me! I'm sorry for what!" Hawking said, "You're sorry for James, who got the roof wet!"

"I'm sorry James, I'm so sorry!" he bowed to James, then looked at Hawking, "Master, thank you for helping me so hard! But I don't want to trouble you, I'm a waste now, just let me fend for myself!"

"Kung Fu is gone, practice again! Football can't, learn again." The foundation is still there, what are you afraid of?" Hawking sighed and said, "If you give up on yourself, then no one can save you!"

After saying that, Hawking turned around and left.

"Master, Master......"

He shouted a few times, but Hawking didn't look back.

"Your master is right, what a person loses is not terrible, what is terrible is that after losing it, he still gives up on himself, if so, then you will never be able to regain everything that belongs to you!" James said with a smile, "Huo is a very legendary person, if you are interested, I can tell you about it." ”

Ouyang Qingfeng actually didn't know much about Huo Laojin, and he originally wanted to ask James, but he didn't expect the other party to be so hospitable, and offered to share it with him, so he agreed.

"Thank you so much, James!"

James and Ouyang Qingfeng sat on chairs in the courtyard, basking in the rising sun, and said slowly, "Huo, it's not actually what you see...... He is an out-and-out businessman who pays attention to returns in everything he does. He can have a low return, but he has to be rewarded, and I've never seen him ask for anything in return, which makes me curious and puzzled. When I asked him why he was so kind to you, he told me that he saw in you the future of Chinese football. To be honest, my friend, when I heard this, I laughed, really, please forgive me for my faux pas, but I really laughed out loud, I don't understand, what is Chinese football like, but I know what his world, football is like. ”

Ouyang Qingfeng frowned slightly when he heard James say so much.

"There was also football in the master's world?" asked Ouyang Qingfeng.

James grinned, "Maybe you haven't seen it or heard of it, but football did happen in his world. And his football surpasses many contemporary footballers!"

"What?" Ouyang Qingfeng was shocked.

This is what he never expected, he thought that Huo Laojin was just a middle-aged man who was a micro-business boss and a middle-aged man who knew martial arts and took care of his sister.

"His team used to be all the rage, and even Zizou, Beckham, Da Luo and others praised them. That generation, known as the rise of Chinese football, is a new generation, they are enough to match the invincible team in the universe, but the good times did not last long, internal suppression, external temptation, and soon this team was disbanded, some went to Europe to be included in the powerful clubs, some couldn't let go of football, became coaches in China, and some changed careers to start a business. And your master is the one who changed his career to business!"

The more he listened to James, the more excited Ouyang Qingfeng became.

What kind of era is that era?

How strong are they and why are they suppressed?

"Later, your master had a physical problem, at that time he almost became a vegetative person, when his family sent him to the United States to find me for treatment, I couldn't believe it, he would wake up, it was also at that time, I knew your master, because I had to do a full range of treatment, so I slowly got along with him for a long time, learned about the past, I told him, when he can no longer do distance sports, his heart was even more uncomfortable than you are now, for him, football is all he has, suddenly to give up, he is really difficult to do, but later, he still slowly recovered to the original state, continue to run on the greenThat's why I'm telling you this now!"

"Even though he was in business, he never gave up football. James looked at Ouyang Qingfeng with a smile, "You are the best proof that he never gave up football!"

Ouyang Qingfeng was silent.

He didn't know Hawking's past, but after listening to James talk so much, he seemed to experience the helplessness and despair of the master at that time.

He still can't do distance sports, and he just wasted his skills, as long as he recovers, he can still continue to run in the green to find his own piece of glory.

"I see, thank you for telling me so much, James!" Ouyang Qingfeng held his hand and said excitedly.

"This is the training sheet when your master was doing physiotherapy, I don't mind lending it to you!" James smiled and stood up, "If you don't mind, I can help you rebuild your body!"

Ouyang Qingfeng happily took the thick stack of daily recovery training sheets in James' hand and happily returned to the room.

When he left, Hawking came out of the back of the house.

"That's it, my friend!"

"Thank you, James!"

"You're welcome, it's just that it's really good for me to make up a story to lie to him like this?"

"It's okay, James, God will forgive you, because it's a white lie!"

"Oh, Shet! I'm going to go and pray to God for forgiving me for lying to me. Amen!"

Huo Laojin didn't pay attention to this devout Christian, but looked at Ouyang Qingfeng in the room, and his face, which had been tense for a week, finally relaxed slightly.