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Chapter 87 087 Stand up wherever you fall!

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During the two days of preparing for the weekend league, Qin Xiong will return to Wardell Street earlier than usual in the afternoon. He wants to see Sylvia a few more times, and also wants to help her share some work.

In Freddy's eyes, Qin Xiong fell in love with a girl, but not to the point of fascination.

For example, after dinner, Qin Xiong would return to the apartment and learn Spanish step by step, without delaying his career.

This state satisfies Freddy, and this is what he appreciates Qin Xiong.

Sylvia and Qin Xiong can chat a few words every day, but they don't go deep into the border to explore the world of each other's private life. It's just that Sylvia will look at the window of Qin Xiong's room every time when she gets off work. Sometimes, A vague figure can be seen, studying by himself with a book in his earphones, that is Qin Xiong.

Getting close to Qin Xiong will definitely not connect the star in the nightclubs in the entertainment newspapers. Even though Qin Xiong has been to nightclubs, he has never reached the state of being integrated with nightlife. It's just a big book.

On Friday afternoon, Qin Xiong returned to Wardell Street early. He called Sylvia outside the restaurant and handed her the ticket in front of her.

Chatting these days made Qin Xiong no longer nervous in front of her, but he was still very serious.

"Here are the tickets for the Eredivisie game in Alkmaar tomorrow afternoon. If you have time and want to go to the game, you can go with your friends, or, De Coize, Freddie, they will definitely go, yes They're here, and you'll be safe."

Sylvia, who was wearing restaurant overalls, did not pick up the ticket in Qin Xiong's hand, but lowered his head to carefully observe the content on the ticket, which made Qin Xiong stretch out his hand, but turned his face to the other side, because he smelled her I was worried that I would show a disrespectful expression due to intoxication.

Sylvia saw the contents of the ticket clearly.

After noon tomorrow, the first match of the tenth round of the Eredivisie League will be played at Alkmaar's home court: Alkmaar VS Ajax.

She had already seen it clearly, but she still maintained a slightly bent-down posture, and she fell into a trance.

She never told Qin Xiong.

Her father is a die-hard Ajax fan who has supported Ajax for more than 30 years, and her grandpa and grandma are both Ajax fans.

And her mother, who has been dead for ten years, is a fan of Alkmaar.

She is the eldest daughter in the family, but she did not inherit the family's football beliefs. From the day her mother passed away, her life has been filled with two parts.

work, study.

From a very young age, she started to help the neighborhood shops. When she was young, the friendly neighbors would reward her with some food. When she grew up, she would earn money.

And she was able to enter a famous university like the University of Amsterdam. It is conceivable that she really doesn't have much time for leisure and entertainment when she takes part in part-time jobs while taking care of her studies.

Football, for ordinary people, isn't it entertainment?

Sylvia straightened up after regaining her senses, and suddenly saw Qin Xiong's face turned away, but his face was already flushed, that was clearly the shy expression of a big boy, and she realized that she just bent over to read the content on the football ticket Maybe, a little ambiguous, suddenly, Xiayun appeared on his pretty face.

She raised her hand to stroke her blond hair, smiled apologetically at Qin Xiong, and said, "Sorry, I will come to the restaurant to help out tomorrow. Recently, the restaurant business is busy, and there are many tourists from all over the world in the city. I hope to take time off to make De Coyze worry, so I'm really sorry, next time, next time I have a chance, I will definitely go and cheer for you."

Qin Xiong withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "I should be the one who said I'm sorry. I should have thought that you would be very busy at work. I didn't think about it."

Yes, when he got the tickets today, he only wanted to invite Sylvia to watch the game, but he didn't think about it calmly. Tomorrow is the weekend. Amsterdam has a dance festival and a gardening exhibition recently. People from all over the world come here The sudden surge of tourists is the busiest time for small restaurants, hotels and other industries.

Even so, Qin Xiong was a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't have too many other emotions. Since he was young, no one was used to him, so he would think more about others.

He blamed himself a little.

This emotion continued until he traveled to Alkmaar with the team.

The city of Alkmaar is just north of Amsterdam, very close. You don't need to take the train, just take the bus to go there. Qin Xiong leaned his head against the window and thought about his thoughts.

After all, he didn't know about Sylvia's life. That girl never seemed to be at leisure. She worked harder than her peers, very hard, very hard!

But she just doesn't have the aggressiveness that most strugglers have. Like an angel, she treats people like a spring breeze.

Qin Xiong felt that it was a terrible decision for him to rashly invite Sylvia to watch the game.

Sneijder suddenly pulled his arm beside him and asked, "Is what Adrian Sai said true? He trained a Chinese player?"

Qin Xiong frowned puzzled, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Sneijder handed Qin Xiong the newspaper in his hand, and said, "Look."

Qin Xiong took the newspaper and read it carefully. It was a local football newspaper in the Netherlands, and it published the speeches of the coaches of the two teams at the press conference before the match.

Ke-Adrianse is the coach of the Alkmaar club.

He has a very close relationship with Ajax, first of all, he is from Amsterdam, and second, before taking charge of Alkmaar, Adriense was the head coach of Ajax!

The way he left Ajax was also very useless, with great ambitions but unfulfilled ambitions. He only stayed at the club for less than a year and a half on a three-year contract, and was driven away by the board of directors and fans together!It can be called the end of a betrayal!

The wealthy, of course, are cruel.

It is conceivable that Adrian Se must have the revenge mood that the public speculates about Ajax!

However, most of the people who yell are incompetent, and they seem to lack etiquette. Westerners like to pay attention to etiquette and pretend to be gentlemen.

The grievances between Adriense and Ajax need not be put on the table, and they naturally behaved calmly at the press conference. Recently, Qin Xiong has become popular. When asked by the reporter whether he would focus on restricting Qin Xiong, Ah Drianse answered this question and talked about the fact that he trained a Chinese player almost 20 years ago, but he did not expect a Chinese player to succeed in the Netherlands many years later.

Qin Xiong looked at the names of the Chinese players that Adriance mentioned, and was a little impressed. However, it was also the history of Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds. He didn't care much about it, and he was not interested in it, so he threw the newspaper back to Sneijder , Said: "It should be true, this is nothing to brag about."

He turned his head to look out the window again, his thoughts were interrupted, suddenly, he raised his head and stared, his eyes fixed on the upper edge of the car window.

pat, pat!

Two drops of liquid slid down the window.

pat, pat, pat!

it's raining outside!

The bus had already entered the boundary of Alkmaar City, Qin Xiong turned his eyes and looked towards the sky towards the city, where there were dense clouds!

His facial muscles were trembling unnaturally!

Ibrahimovic suddenly shouted in the car: "Qin Xiong! Are you going to sleepwalk again today?"

As soon as the words fell, he laughed unscrupulously.

Most of the teammates in the bus also booed and laughed.

Everyone still remembers that Qin Xiong's performance against Groningen was a mess!

Qin Xiong's facial muscles trembled, but his eyes were extremely firm and energetic.

He's not nervous.

Instead, get excited!

Irrepressible, excited!

It's raining?

It's raining!

Today, inevitably, will be a rain fight!

With an uncertain expression, Coman walked from the front row to the back row of the car, came to the position where Qin Xiong and Sneijder were, probed in front of Qin Xiong, and said in a low voice: "Today will be a rainy fight. In order to prevent you from being injured, arrange How about you as a substitute?"

Koeman did not attack Qin Xiong blatantly, but used a reason to protect the players to tactfully let Qin Xiong avoid the battle!

He is worried!

If Qin Xiong does not perform well, it will affect his state and his confidence!

In four days, AC Milan will parachute to Amsterdam!

At that time, he needed Qin Xiong!We need a powerful Qin Xiong!

Qin Xiong's eyes were bright, he shook his head firmly, and said, "I'm fine, I want to play!"

Koman asked again: "Are you sure?"

Qin Xiong said loudly: "No problem! I've been waiting for this moment!"

Wherever he falls, he, Qin Xiong, will definitely get up from there!

Fight the odds like a man with your head held high!

When Qin Xiong's firm voice spread throughout the bus, all the teammates put away their laughter and replaced it with seriousness!

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