Football: The strongest post-zero generation

After two days of training in the middle of the week, Li Qing returned to school. He did not relax at all when being watched by the coach of the U18 echelon. In order to advance to a higher echelon as soon as possible, he not only trained hard in reality, but also in the system training ground. He was also sweating profusely.

After school on Friday, Li Qing specially called Zhao Qiangu, the beauty at the same table, in Chinese: "Hey~ Qiangu."

"how?"

Zhao Qiangu looked curiously at his deskmate Li Qing, whose temperament had changed a lot.

"Where are you going tomorrow afternoon?"

Li Qing blinked mischievously.

"Where to go?" Zhao Qiangu frowned, thinking deeply: "I don't have anywhere to go, so I might stay at home with my cousin."

"Hmph~ You really forgot our agreement!"

Li Qing pretended to be unhappy.

"Promise?"

Zhao Qiangu suddenly remembered something, his pretty face turned red, he raised his right hand and gently patted his fair and smooth forehead, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, classmate Li Qing, I forgot. Don't worry, tomorrow afternoon, I will I will definitely go and support it.”

"Then it's settled."

Li Qing smiled and raised his right palm. Zhao Qiangu was stunned for a moment and then raised his right palm as well. Li Qing touched it with a little force and touched his palms: "See you tomorrow."

Zhao Qiangu looked at Li Qing's back and suddenly felt that his deskmate had become more and more handsome since he became brighter...

Her pretty face turned red again, because a strange thought came to her mind - maybe I like him, right?

Thinking of this, Zhao Qiangu quickly shook his head and threw the idea behind him, and kept hinting to himself: "The promise is just to hope that he can always be optimistic and face life."

…

At noon on Saturday, Li Qing and Curtis Jones took the subway to Kirkby Youth Academy after having a relatively sumptuous lunch in the city center to prepare for the Northern Division League match at the Youth Academy at 4 p.m.

Due to Li Qing's recent outstanding performance, he has become the focus of attention from youth training coaches, parents and die-hard fans since he arrived at the training ground.

Curtis Jones looked at the cheering crowd and said with a pout, "I'm also a rising star in the U15-U16 echelon, okay?"

Li Qing smiled and said nothing. His current goal is to compete at a higher level. As for the U15-U16 echelon competition, he really doesn't like it.

…

Half an hour before the start of the game, Li Qing saw Tom, some classmates and a somewhat embarrassed Zhao Qiangu from a distance in the crowd. Next to Zhao Qiangu, there was also a beautiful woman standing.

Taking a closer look, he was even half a bit prettier than Zhao Qiangu.

"Damn it, isn't this Tong Shen Bing?"

Thinking that this was a highly parallel world, he clenched his fists in excitement!

This...means you can take a dip!

When Zhao Qiangu saw Li Qing approaching, he took the initiative to take two steps forward and greeted with a smile: "Hello, classmate Li Qing."

"Hello, classmate Zhao Qiangu."

Li Qing's eyes quickly returned from Tong Shenbing to Zhao Qiangu who was standing in front of him, and he waved enthusiastically.

As for Tom and other classmates, he automatically ignored them and just said hello casually.

Immediately, he looked at the beautiful woman Tong Shen Bing behind Zhao Qiangu: "This is..."

"This is my cousin, Tong Shenbing, who is a freshman at the University of Manchester. She came to visit me on the weekend. She happens to also like football, so I took her to watch your game." Zhao Qiangu quickly introduced the two of them: " Cousin, this is my deskmate, Li Qing, of Chinese descent.”

Li Qing looked at Tong Shenbing and greeted her enthusiastically: "Wow~ cousin is so beautiful."

Zhao Qiangu couldn't help but glare at Li Qing, a little unhappy, thinking: "Am I not beautiful?"

In fact, Li Qing, who has traveled through time, likes both Zhao Qiangu and Tong Shenbing very much, but now Tong Shenbing, who is a freshman, is obviously more attractive, so he has no extra thoughts to pay attention to Zhao Qiangu. Bone's expression changes.

Li Qing was handsome and polite, and his key words were pleasant. Tong Shenbing smiled and said, "Classmate Li Qing, right? I heard from my cousin that you are very good at playing football. You seem to be in good spirits. I wonder if you will be able to play football today?" Where's the goal?"

"Hey~ There are two beauties watching my game, don't you think I can score a hat trick?"

Li Qing coquettishly twirled his bangs on his forehead with his right hand and patted his chest in assurance.

"It's not a good habit for children to talk big."

Tong Shenbing said jokingly, then turned to Zhao Qiangu and said, "Cousin, do you think so?"

Zhao Qiangu had long been dissatisfied with Li Qing's eyes that were always wandering around her cousin. At this time, her little woman's thoughts were revealed, and she coldly snorted: "That's right, classmate Li Qing, you should still keep your feet on the ground."

Li Qing shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm not boasting. Don't you believe we can make a bet?"

"A bet? What bet?"

Zhao Qiangu blurted out.

Tong Shenbing said nothing, but his eyes were on Li Qing, full of curiosity.

Li Qing rolled his eyes and said slyly to the two women: "If I perform a hat trick, one of you two must be my girlfriend? What do you think?"

Zhao Qiangu and Tong Shenbing turned red at the same time. They had no idea that Li Qing would take this as a bet, so their two pairs of beautiful big eyes stared at Li Qing in unison.

Li Qing said seriously: "Don't you think it's impossible for me to score a hat trick?"

The older Tong Shenbing looked at the confident Li Qing and raised her head proudly: "What if you don't perform a hat trick?"

Li Qing grinned: "Can I understand that my cousin is betting against me?"

"Hmph~"

Tong Shenbing snorted: "What if I agree to bet with you? You talk as if you can perform a hat trick."

"Cousin?"

Zhao Qiangu pulled Tong Shenbing, who whispered: "Qiangu, although I don't know his specific level, I know where the upper limit of our players is, even if he is Chinese, rest assured, we will win."

"But..."

Zhao Qiangu knows nothing about football, and this bet is boring, so she is a little reluctant, but cousin Tong Shenbing is in a playful mood. She said directly to Li Qing: "Tell me, what if you lose?"

"How about doing what my cousin asks?"

Tong Shenbing pinched her chin with her delicate and white right hand, and said in a deep voice: "Then don't deny it."

"Hey~"

Li Qing smiled and said: "It's not certain who will lose."