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Chapter 7 Unexplained Little Misunderstandings

Chapter 7 Unexplained Little Misunderstandings
Coach Qiu walked up to the young Qin Hong with strides, and stretched out his powerful hands to him.

Qin Hong, who was a little uneasy, couldn't help stretching out his right hand to hold him. He felt—this old Qiu was holding it very hard.

"Thanks to you today," Coach Qiu said sincerely, "Your wonderful guest appearance just now not only saved the team, but also made me, a 'bumpkin', see the charm of Italian football."

When the careless physical education teacher said this, he let go of Qin Hong's big hand, turned his head again, stretched out his hand and patted Heiwa's shoulder with a smiling face, and said, "Haoyu, the teacher has to thank you very much. At the most critical moment, you recommended Qin Hong to me as a surprise player. Oh, yes, you just said that he played in Italy. I guess, given his current age and level, which big club should he be in? Youth training camp?"

When Teacher Qiu said this, he turned his head, looked at the young man with anticipation in his eyes, and guessed hesitantly: "Young man, I don't know... which Italian team's youth training camp are you training in?"

Haoyu next to him suddenly realized that Mr. Qiu had misunderstood what he had said when he introduced Qin Hong.

He quickly "interrupted" and said: "Mr. Qiu, I just said that he is in Rome..."

Haoyu had just finished speaking halfway, but Coach Qiu suddenly widened his eyes at Qin Hong, and let out a long "Oh—" in his mouth, so Haoyu didn't say the next half of the sentence. When he came out, Haoyu actually wanted to say: Qin Hong played football in public football fields on the streets of Rome since he was a child...

Perhaps because he was impressed by Qin Hong's two magical goals just now, Coach Qiu was completely immersed in his own understanding at the moment, only to see him hold Qin Hong's hand again, and suddenly realized: "So you are a Serie A player." Roma's youth training players, no wonder their footwork is so superb..."

The members of the football team of the Second Vocational School who formed a circle all exclaimed and sighed in unison after hearing what the coach said. This made Coach Qiu even more want to apply his knowledge of football to him. These disciples vomited quickly.

I saw this physical education teacher and football coach, who was secretly called Chengqiu Monster by his classmates, glanced at the surrounding players with a calm gaze, and then, with an excited expression on his face, he said loudly: "Students, to tell you the truth, the old captain of the Serie A Roma team - No. 10 Totti, that is the idol I have been worshiping since I was young!"

As a result, more than a dozen pairs of curious eyes around him were fixed on his face. Obviously, everyone was waiting for his next words.

Haoyu knows the character of this coach Qiu very well. He knows that when Qiu Monster is in high spirits, anyone who interrupts him will inevitably be stared at, even the principal is no exception!

Therefore, while tightly closing his mouth, he quietly touched his lips with his fingers, reminding the young man not to interrupt Teacher Qiu's topic at this time.

Qin Hong is also a very smart person, how can he not see the truth?

In the quiet expectant eyes around him, I only heard Mr. Qiu put on the unique tone of an instructor, and continued: "Well, if any of you have heard of Totti, please raise your hand."

As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight members of the football team of the Second Vocational School raised their hands one after another.

Nodding seriously, Teacher Qiu raised his tone and continued: "Totti is an excellent player trained by the Roma Club's youth training camp, and the student Qin Hong in front of us is also from this youth training camp!"

"Oh—" Among the onlookers, someone half-truthfully made a sound of enlightenment.

So, Qiu Monster's teacher's professional habits broke out again. He didn't allow others to interrupt, cleared his throat, and began a textbook-style narrative: "Speaking of Totti, I have to give you some football knowledge. He once Represented the Roman youth team in the 21 European Youth Championship for players under the age of 2001, and led the team to win the championship. Later, he entered the first division team of the Roman Club and won the Serie A championship with the team. He was selected for the Italian national team, and together with his teammates, won the World Cup for the Italian team in 2006!"

Having said that, he looked around and continued to speak with eloquence: "Totti has a resounding nickname - the Wolf King! As an attacking midfielder, his performance in the club is far better than in the national team He is used to moving behind the two forwards, creating opportunities for them by passing the ball. At the same time, as a shadow center, he relies on his excellent running ability to wait for the opportunity to follow up and score. A rare attacking midfielder with both strength and technique..."

Teacher Qiu was speaking on his own, but he didn't realize that some small team members were already whispering.

Qin Hong, a young man on the side, was thinking about whether he should give an explanation to resolve the misunderstanding to this football team coach who was a bit "two" when, at this moment, the cell phone in Coach Qiu's pocket rang suddenly, His narcissistic narration was interrupted.

He took out his mobile phone with endless enthusiasm, looked at the screen, suddenly changed his expression, and said to everyone: "I'm sorry, students, it's the principal who called. I didn't finish talking just now, let's talk about it later."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly connected the phone, turned and left.

Haoyu let out a long breath as if relieved, and said slightly apologetically to the young Qin Hong: "Qin Hong, it's all because I didn't make it clear that there was a misunderstanding just now, don't worry, I will explain it clearly to Teacher Qiu. "

"Hey, Haoyu," the tall and handsome goalkeeper of the football team of the second vocational school, who looked very careful, asked next to him, "Do you mean that Mr. Qiu has some misunderstandings? Isn't Qin Hong From Roma's youth academy?"

"He—actually..." Haoyu said while thinking about the next wording, but the young Qin Hong felt a strange feeling in his heart. Probably, it was caused by a feeling of being exalted by others. In short, he didn't want to explain anything for some reason, so he quickly took over the conversation, and said to the goalkeeper with a puzzled look: "I did grow up in Rome, but the big players I often came into contact with were not Totti, but..." At this time, all the team members, including the smiling Heiwa, and the beautiful school doctor Zhang Furong, who stood a little further away, all had eyes filled with anticipation.

With a lazy and indifferent smile, Qin Hong said, "You should all have heard of that name—his name is Pirlo..."

"Pirlo!" Someone exclaimed. Indeed, this name, like a thunderclap, shook the heartstrings of every onlooker player.

With a pair of surprised eyes, Qin Hong continued: "There is nothing strange. In fact, at that time, my home in Italy was very close to Pirlo's residence."

"Can you tell us something? How did you meet?" Haoyu first asked impatiently.

Unpredictably, he squeezed his right eye, as if reminding Haoyu of something, then, Qin Hong still smiled lazily and said: "Actually, you don't know much about me. I will find you at the old place tomorrow morning." Go to practice, don't be late..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around so gracefully, and walked lazily towards the athlete's exit under a dozen pairs of eyes full of longing. Long hair and shawl, not a stalwart figure, but it was the heart of the once irreplaceable Italian team, that is the world-class master of tactical passing and free kicks - Pirlo!

Two years ago, that early morning in Rome, they had an encounter...

 Thank you—Young Xia has one ear, there is no humbleness and nobility in life, Yilian Youmeng 888, brother Jingcai Niuren, v novels have given me support and rewards, while Niu Xiaomei is grateful, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival !

  
 
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