Chapter 352: Internal Contradictions 6

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It's not the football he wants.

They don't need them in this kind of football, they abound in those clubs.

Fights, brawls, and a whole club do without a word, and then land on the glorious title of football hooligan.

If that's all he wants, then why did he have to work so hard, why did he go to such great lengths to pick them out of different places and team them up in Europe.

If that's all it wants, then what else can Chinese football save.

The stick hurt a lot on his body, but his heart hurt even more at this time.

Tang Bo was in tears, and he didn't know if it was because of these things that left him in tears or because he beat these children and left him with sad tears.

"Just like you, don't think about the game! Pack up your things and go home!"

Ouyang Qingfeng, who was still entertaining outside, didn't know what was going on inside, and later only knew that on that day, everyone's punishment had doubled, doubled.

There is no greater mourning than the death of the heart.

Tang Bo looked very haggard at once, and his whole body became very lonely, and he left with the broom stick in a wooden manner, and he did not speak or say anything else.

Just dragged his heavy footsteps and walked out of the training ground step by step.

Everyone stood still trying to stop him, but no one spoke.

Because no one knew what to say in the first sentence, they wanted to admit their mistakes, but they couldn't open their mouths, and could only watch Tang Bo walk out of the training ground.

Double's attention was not given by Tang Bo, he didn't want to have any hope for this group of people, how could he train them more harshly.

After Tang Bo left, the atmosphere became very strange, no one spoke, and no one paid attention to anyone.

For a moment, everyone stood there motionless.

Just as the critical point of the atmosphere was getting lower and lower, suddenly a person took the initiative to run out, and when he started training around the red runway, everyone looked at that person, and then did the same thing without agreeing.

Run!

Training!

At the other end, after Ouyang Qingfeng took his brothers to eat and drink spicy food, he was comfortably lying in a casual dessert shop drinking coffee and tasting the unique desserts of European style.

"Wow, this little day has passed, drinking coffee after eating, blowing the air conditioner and serving desserts, this is simple!" Jiang Da stuffed a mouthful of chocolate cake into his mouth with satisfaction, "Cool!"

"Don't you dare to eat sweets?" Li Jiechao looked at Jiang Da with a smile, it was what he wanted to eat, but Jiang Da snatched it.

"Nerves, now I don't practice sports, why do you maintain such a good figure, the college entrance examination is over, I don't take the opportunity to enjoy it!" Jiang Da finished with a smile, picked up another piece of pastry, and then ate it.

"What about you, Ouyang?" Wang Jie didn't touch the dessert, although he didn't practice sports, but since he came to Europe to train in the European Manchester United echelon a few years ago, he almost didn't touch these things, and he was easy to gain weight.

"What am I?" asked Ouyang Qingfeng puzzled.

"Aren't you going to eat?" asked Wang Jie.

"Eat, but not much!" Ouyang Qingfeng didn't have so many rules, anyway, as long as it didn't affect his physical fitness, he would dare to eat anything, even the athlete's natural enemy, Coke and potato chips.

"Don't you get fat and gain weight, it affects your physical fitness?" Wang Jie asked curiously.

"I'm afraid, so I eat less!"

......

The four of them nested in such a place for nearly an afternoon, connected to the wireless network in the store, and then watched dramas, played games, and chatted with girls, only Ouyang Qingfeng was holding a mobile phone, turning left and right.

He received Liu Junmin's WeChat, but he did not reply.

"Something?" Wang Jie saw that Ouyang Qingfeng's face was a little wrong, so he asked.

Ouyang Qingfeng smiled and threw his phone aside, "It's okay, isn't it boring, you guys all play your own games, I'm in a daze if I'm fine!"

"Oh!"

"Or, Ouyang, take us to play football for a while!" Jiang Da proposed, "I haven't been to the place where you train, can you take a few of our brothers to see it?"

As soon as Jiang Da said this, Ouyang Qingfeng was a little embarrassed.

He wanted to, but he couldn't. After all, that place is not a place where you can take people if you want to, besides, the show is still recording, and other people are also training, how to bring it.

"What, why don't we change places?" Ouyang Qingfeng proposed.

"What's the change, where are you going?" Jiang Da dropped the game, and then looked at Ouyang Qingfeng, "Buddies haven't touched the ball for more than half a month, and if you don't kick your feet, it's really going to be wasted!"

Ouyang thought about it, and suddenly remembered the street casino where he and Ronaldo met before, "Why don't you play a few street balls?"

"Street ball?" Jiang Da listened, then looked at Wang Jie, and hurriedly shook his head, "Don't, don't! That's Wang Jie playing, let's go play a ball." ā€

"It's just playing with ball!" Wang Jie smiled.

That's a pun.

"That's not ......" Ouyang Qingfeng thought about it, there are still quite a lot of stadiums in Madrid, but there are usually people playing, and there are a few venues halfway up the mountain, "Let's go, I'll take you halfway up the mountain to have a look!"

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Da asked puzzled.

"Do you want to see my sister's paper?" Ouyang Qingfeng walked ahead and replied helplessly.

"A must!"

"I'm definitely going!" Li Jiechao, who had not spoken, also followed with a wicked smile.

When he went out, Ouyang Qingfeng really didn't want to be with this loser young master, he had just finished buying clothes, and he didn't pass by the store of an internationally renowned sports brand, and then he went in to buy a set of jerseys and socks or something, and casually brushed the latest international sneakers.

"Why is the gap between people and people so big?" Ouyang Qingfeng stood at the door and looked at the three people inside helplessly, this is the era of fighting for his father, rich and capricious!

"Let's go!"

Jiang Da stopped two aristocratic carriages with European style, and then the four of them were assigned to the court halfway up the mountain.

It is said that this carriage charges by the minute, as if one euro per minute is still how much, Jiang Da smiled when he heard it.

I haven't seen this money anymore.

It cost hundreds of euros halfway up the mountain, but this kid didn't care at all, he saw Ouyang Qingfeng's distress, this ruined young master.

He had been to this stadium before, that is, the place where he played against Wang Jingke for the first time. Located in the southwest of Madrid, the city below is bustling and winding up, and the mountainside is one such peak that carries the laughter and laughter of many football lovers.

The sun was setting, and there were already some people playing in it.

There are not many people, there are seven or eight like this.

Some of them didn't look very old, some of them were a little older than themselves, and they were shouting on the pitch, reaching for the ball, scrambling, and making ......

"Let's go change our clothes first!" Wang Jie took Jiang Da and the others to a small forest behind the court......

Ouyang Qingfeng was sitting there, looking at the tired children on the field, who were laughing and tireless, when suddenly a black shadow flew in front of the corner of his eye, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab it.

It's not a secret weapon, just a bottle of mineral water.

"I didn't expect it to be you!" (To be continued.) )