Chapter 30: The Growing Number of Love Letters (Ask for Recommendation Votes, Ask for Collections)
"Sleeper!"
Liag patted Juan on the shoulder: "Although I didn't honor the flight, this has improved, not bad!" Not bad! β
Juan's face turned red and he said curtly: "Actually, I also want everyone to take a plane and stay in the best hotel." β
He immediately patted his chest and said, "I will definitely find sponsorship when I go back this time!" β
Maybe they were too tired, or maybe this time there was a place to sleep in the sleeper, and the player fell asleep shortly after getting in the car.
At half past nine the next morning, the players dragged their luggage off the train.
To their surprise, they were greeted by someone!
Others held banners: "Congratulations to Santa MΓ‘laga on another miracle and triumphant return!" β
These are the people who know the Santa Malaga players and are their most loyal supporters, but for various reasons they were not able to go with the team.
The players happily walked up and hugged the supporters.
Two reporters from the Evening News of Santa Malaga photographed them.
They came to the train station because the newspaper was not satisfied with the reports written by front-line correspondents.
As the media of San Malaga, there was no in-depth coverage, and the report was only a name other than coach Antonio.
What is the profession of these players?
How do they feel about the game and do they have confidence in the next game?
Wait, wait.
None of this at all.
Occupy the time, place, and people, and do not dig deep into the things behind the game.
So the newspaper re-sent reporters to conduct interviews, and when they learned that Santa MΓ‘laga had returned by train, the two of them arrived at the train station early to wait.
They also gained while they waited, learning about some of the Santa MΓ‘laga players from their supporters.
The two reporters split into two paths, one found Liag and the other Li Chuanqi.
Liag patted Li Chuanqi's shoulder and said in his ear: "Boy, the opportunity you dreamed of has come, behave well!" β
Long-cherished?
Li Chuanqi glanced at him, you just dreamed of it, and when you go to pick up girls in the future, tell others: I often accept interviews with the media, and a few days ago, a reporter blocked me at the train station to interview me!
The person who interviewed Li Chuanqi was a reporter in his thirties: "May I ask if you are Li Chuanqi?" I heard that you are still a middle school student, is that true? β
Li Chuanqi tried his best to calm himself, nodded and said, "Yes, I am a middle school student, and I am in my third year of high school this year. β
Seeing his brother being interviewed by reporters, Li Xiaofeng pulled Yaisa and surrounded him.
"It's ......"
The reporter looked at the two little girls, pointed at Li Xiaofeng and said, "This is ...... Your sister? β
Li Chuanqi nodded: "My sister." β
He pointed to Jaisa again: "This one? β
Li Xiaofeng didn't wait for Li Chuanqi to answer, and said first: "She is the captain's sister, her name is Yaisa, and my name is Li Xiaofeng." β
Captain?
The reporter immediately realized that the two of them had made a serious mistake, they had forgotten to put the captain in the position of the first interviewee.
"Who is your brother?"
Yaiza pointed to Pablo, who was chatting with the supporters.
"Can you bring your brother over? I wanted to interview him. β
Pablo came over quickly, and after the two greeted each other warmly, the interview officially began.
It was not the first time that Pablo had been interviewed by the media, so he took it in stride and answered the reporters' questions one by one.
Li Chuanqi didn't say much, he didn't want to steal the limelight from the captain, the captain had paid too much for this team.
There are more and more onlookers, and Spain, like other European countries, is very fond of football, the number one sport in the world.
The number of onlookers increased, and the noisy sound became louder, and the reporter looked at the onlookers on the inner and outer three floors, so he had to say to Pablo: "Pablo, let's make an appointment for another time to have a good chat." β
Pablo nodded understandingly.
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After Li Chuanqi returned to school, he found that more and more students walked by the window, and girls looked at him more and more frequently.
Once again, the head teacher and the principal approached Li Chuanqi to congratulate him and encourage him to continue to perform well in the next competitions.
After school in the afternoon, Li Chuanqi left the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, and the students pointed at him along the way.
"I heard that the 'Demon King' scored two goals this time!"
"Yes, three games have been scored, and this one has scored two! It was a Copa del Rey game......"
"Don't call him 'Demon King' in the future, this nickname is not good."
"What's the name of the demon king if you don't call it? How nice the demon king is, majestic! Look at his current performance in the Copa del Rey as a demon king! β
Five or six students were talking as they walked outside the school, and when they noticed that the protagonist of the discussion was walking by, they were visibly stunned.
"Demon King, oh no, Li ......"
"You're going to train?"
Li Chuanqi didn't know these students, but nodded to them slightly.
Looking at Li Chuanqi's back as he quickly walked away, the tallest student was a little dissatisfied: "So cold? Now that I'm a star, I don't even bother to talk to us, it's inflated......"
The chubby classmate next to him immediately whispered, "Shut up!" Be quiet! Have you forgotten where his nickname "Demon King" came from? That's a fist! β
The other two students hurriedly whispered: "Others are in a hurry to train, and they are not familiar with us, is there a problem with nodding?" β
"It's nice to be able to nod to us, you see, has he nodded to anyone else along the way?"
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"Lee! Come! Let me see, how many love letters have been received today! β
Liag picked up Li Chuanqi's schoolbag and flipped it up, Li Chuanqi, who was tying his shoelaces, didn't stop him, whatever, anyway, he wouldn't pay attention to these things.
"One, two, three...... Seventeen...... Twenty-three ......"
"Thirty-eight!"
"Thirty-eight love letters! I'm afraid every girl in your class has written you love letters?! β
Li Chuanqi raised his head and looked at him blankly: "There are only twenty girls in our class, how can there be thirty-eight...... What's that...... Love letter? β
"I'll see, there must be girls from other classes here who stuff love letters for you!"
Li Chuanqi's love letter aroused the interest of his teammates, who surrounded Liag, and some even read it.
"Li, you are like a light, making my confused life appear bright......"
"Li, at eight o'clock tonight, I'm waiting for you in the third teaching building of the school, you must come......"
"Lee, if I've been waiting for that person in my life, it's you......"
Li Chuanqi, who was wearing shoes, walked over and put away the love letter from his teammates: "I said uncles, don't be so dirty, okay?" This is written to me, you can just peek at it, read it out, do it...... Is it appropriate? β
Liag handed him more than a dozen love letters in his hand and said disdainfully: "Cut! I think when I was in high school, I received at least three times as many love letters a day as yours, no, five times as much! Am I proud? β