soccer king

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Sylvia brought Qin Xiong another cup of hot coffee, and sat down opposite Qin Xiong.

Qin Xiong showed him an apologetic expression, and then habitually picked up a small spoon to stir the coffee.

Sylvia raised her hand to stop it, her slender and jade-like palm hung above the mouth of the coffee cup, she smiled and said, "I'm afraid that if you stir the coffee again, you'll hypnotize yourself again, then I will be very embarrassed sitting here."

Qin Xiong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled silently, put the small spoon on the table, and gave up on stirring the coffee.

Sylvia withdrew her hand, rested her chin on one hand, tilted her head slightly and asked, "Are you unhappy after losing the game?"

Qin Xiong nodded frankly.

There is no need to hide it, how can you be happy when you lose?

He said, "It's not all, I'm thinking."

"I can tell."

Sylvia pursed her lips and smiled.

Just like after the rain fight in Groningen, Qin Xiong will immediately look for ways to improve his own shortcomings, and ask the club to provide conditions for training in simulated rain fights.

He always looks for the reason after failure, and finds the reason from himself.

It's just that compared to the poor performance in the rain battle, it is impossible to find a simple and clear reason for the loss to AC Milan.

But Qin Xiong just thinks in a corner, hoping to find a way to make himself stronger. If he goes back in time and goes back to yesterday's game, he can win the game!

Sylvia blinked and asked, "How long are you going to think about?"

Qin Xiong was stunned, not knowing how to answer.

Sylvia asked again: "Do you blame yourself for losing the game?"

Qin Xiong remained silent, his face became slightly serious.

It is no exaggeration to say that from the age of 12, in the football environment in which he lives, among his peers, he is the king!

His strongest, undisputed core.

This will not make Qin Xiong feel particularly honored. After all, it is not professional football, there is no exposure, there is no applause from thousands of people, and there is no material reward, and there is no qualitative change that allows him to hold his head high in the social circle.

However, he will have a sense of responsibility, a sense of mission, and he will shoulder unexplainable things, because the teammates around him seem to be relying on him and serving him. He always entrusts the efforts of many people and relies on him to achieve .

Over the years, he will not blame others, but will always set higher demands on himself.

Sylvia's eyes became very soft, she got up and left, brought back some newspapers from the restaurant, put them in front of Qin Xiong, and said softly: "I don't know much about football, but if you are not satisfied with yourself, I think You should see how people outside evaluate you."

Qin Xiong picked up the newspaper to browse. Today, the mainstream media in the Netherlands released the Champions League report and commented on the game.

Because it is a Champions League game, even the European media center London media, commonly known as Fleet Street, will comment on the focus of the Champions League game.

In the Sky Sports post-match score, Qin Xiong is the highest scoring player in Ajax, behind the best player Maldini, goal scorer Shevchenko and Pirlo, and Kaka, Seedorf, Nesta, with the same score.

In the comments of "442", the part that mentions Qin Xiong is: Ajax has a player who created the history of Chinese football. His name is Qin Xiong. The Chinese player who played in the field, the 18-year-old midfielder showed unparalleled skills. He can pass people calmly and gracefully, can dribble and break through quickly, and can send threatening balls unexpectedly. Ajax is one of the few Almost all of his threatening offenses come from his organization and instigation. His creativity is comparable to that of Pirlo, and is obviously better than the Brazilian genius Kaka who competed in the same field. This is clear at a glance in the statistics after the game. Kaka sent a threat The number of balls is 4 times less than that of Qin Xiong...

The media in the Netherlands may not be as objective and neutral as the media in other countries to evaluate the game.

They are harsh, sharp, and merciless!

"International Football"'s post-match comments were blunt: Ronald Koeman, who do you think you are? !

Obviously, replacing Sikora in 20 minutes, this is Koeman slapped himself, declaring that the pre-match tactics were wrong!

In the eyes of insiders, they would not think that Koeman made a hasty substitution. As for why Qin Xiong, who was predicted to start before the game, sat on the bench and immediately changed in 20 minutes. After the game, expert football critics pushed back Then I figured out Koeman's intention: I want Qin Xiong to become a surprise soldier, and I will catch AC Milan by surprise.

Koeman made a mistake!

In that harsh comment, there was a sense of adding insult to injury. It was nothing more than criticizing Coman for wanting to play a one-handed surprise attack, but he screwed up himself!

After Qin Xiong came on stage, the score was already behind, and the game environment Qin Xiong faced was a hundred times worse than expected!

It's still the same reason, when a strong team beats a weak team, as long as they advance by one goal, most of them will sit firmly on Mount Tai and grasp the overall initiative.

Ajax lost, but Qin Xiong received a lot of praise.

At the age of 18, he entered the Champions League for the first time. He has no stage fright.

Fortunately, Sylvia did not put the Chinese media reports in front of Qin Xiong, otherwise, it would definitely make Qin Xiong feel ashamed, and the Chinese domestic football media praised Qin Xiong to the sky.

The results of the game were directly ignored.

Instead, focus on the details of the game.

Why Kaka couldn't catch up with Qin Xiong, Qin Xiong broke through Pirlo, Nesta, and almost broke the goal with a long shot.

All of a sudden, Qin Xiong was raised to the same height as a world superstar.

To brag wrongly, and with fallacies!

For example, Qin Xiong passed Pirlo, which seems to prove that Qin Xiong is better than Pirlo.

This is simply nonsense!

Give Qin Xiong enough space, he believes that he can still pass Zidane, let's fight for speed!

However, can it be said that it is better than Zidane?

There must be many people in the world who can get past Zidane.

This comparison is absolutely wrong.

Pirlo's opponent is not Qin Xiong.

Qin Xiong's opponent is not Pirlo either.

In at least one game, the direct confrontation is definitely not the same type of players in the same position.

Nesta, Maldini, Gattuso and other defensive players, in front of Qin Xiong's real opponents, only he knows the resistance and difficulties Qin Xiong encountered, and it makes his scalp numb just thinking about it. If there is a flaw, there is no way to absolutely defeat the opponent, it seems insurmountable, there is really a kind of momentum that one man is in charge of the other.

Qin Xiong put down the newspaper, exhaled, and looked at Sylvia again, she smiled and said: "How is it? Hearing other people's compliments, don't you feel a lot better?"

Qin Xiong smiled and nodded, praise, it can make people feel happy.

Sylvia went on to say: "I think you should work with a happy mood. If you are in a good mood, you will have greater motivation when you work, you will forget fatigue, and you will be more efficient. You usually train, compete, and study by yourself at night. The most important thing is, now, you have to make yourself happy."

Qin Xiong thinks about it carefully, her words are very reasonable, just saying and doing are two different things after all.

Seeing that he seemed to be thinking about how to improve his mood, Sylvia asked, "Is there anything you want to do? It will make me happy when I do it?"

Qin Xiong replied: "There are many."

"What's the closest? What's the easiest to reach?"

Qin Xiong put his chin on his hand and thought for a while, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he said, "Sing!"

Sylvia couldn't laugh or cry.

"Singing? Are you going to sing here? Anyone can sing, isn't it difficult?"

Qin Xiong nodded solemnly, and said: "Yes, it was difficult. Ten days ago, my teammates proposed to go to KTV to sing. I realized at that time that I couldn't sing at all, so I made up my mind to learn to sing at that time. I didn’t go, but I think, there will be many opportunities like this in the future, I want to learn to sing, one or two, or a few more songs, so that when they tease me and force me to sing, I won’t be embarrassed.”

Sylvia suddenly realized, and after thinking for a while, she suggested: "Okay, let's go sing, let you learn to sing, and I can teach you, just as a thank you for introducing me to the job."

Qin Xiong turned his head to look at the restaurant, frowned and said, "It's not the peak time for lunch, what's your job?"

Sylvia turned her head and asked De Keize who was sitting at the other table: "Can I ask for leave at noon today?"

Dekuize and Freddy were whispering, when they heard Sylvia's question, they waved their hands and said, "No problem, I'm not busy today."

Sylvia got the boss's nod of approval, and turned her head to smile at Qin Xiong. Qin Xiong made a decisive decision and waited outside for Sylvia to change her work clothes. Then, around noon, the two went to a nearby KTV.