Godfather of national football

Chapter 488 Eating Hot Pot

After the victory of the Asian Cup, it is still a simple celebration. The first time is born and the second time is familiar. This time, the country is not as excited as the last time to defend the title.

The international players who have studied abroad have returned to their teams to report directly. There is still more than a month before the domestic league will resume fighting. Players who play in China will also participate in the winter training of various clubs.

For a moment, Xianghe's base seemed deserted.

Li Guo was not used to this kind of idle life, and it happened that Chen An came to him.

"Chen An, why don't you find someone to get together?"

"Who are you looking for?"

"Big head, Jihai, you, Dutt, and Redondo."

"Don't think about it, Redondo, I went back to Argentina yesterday."

"Oh," Li Guo replied lightly.

"Then how about the five of us? Have a hot pot or something, I'm so bored."

Chen An understands very well that football coaches are like this. They have just come off a stage that has attracted much attention and fell into a quiet life. The contrast is too great.

"Okay, I'll make an appointment."

Li Guo chuckled, he knew that if he made an appointment in his own name, they would definitely come.

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The 5 people finally met to eat hot pot on a yacht in Jihai's hometown.

"Boss, you are very good at choosing places," Li Weifeng said.

"Thank you, I am a person with a sense of humor."

"Hahaha,"

Dutt can basically communicate in simple Chinese now, and he is also happy. Dutt took a slice of beef and dipped it in the khaki sauce in front of him.

"Fuck, Dutt, what are you doing?" Li Guo asked.

"curry."

Indians like to add curry to everything, but this is the first time I have heard of it when eating hot pot with curry.

"what about the taste?"

Dutt made an expression of enjoyment, but Li Guo didn't believe it, "Let me try?"

Li Guo also dipped the beef into the curry and put it in his mouth. After an instant, Li Guo's face changed.

"I go out for a while."

"Hahaha,"

When Li Guo came back after vomiting, his face was flushed, "It's really unpalatable, Robin, no wonder your skin is so dark, so it's all because of eating this."

"Bah, it's because you can't eat."

Li Weifeng picked up the beer, "Come on, boss, I'll toast you, you won another championship."

"Let's have fun together."

"By the way, big head, it's time for you to work for the national team."

"Haha, I won't go to the national team. I'm too tired. I want to accompany my daughter and watch her grow up."

Ji Hai said: "Boss, if you are lonely, come to my house for the Spring Festival."

Chen An rushed to say: "Li has a program for the Spring Festival, you don't have to worry about that."

A few of them tacitly agreed that they probably went out with Li Zibing to have fun. Li Guo looked at everyone's "I understand" eyes and smiled: "Say what you have, the speaker is innocent."

"Really?" Dutt asked.

"Damn, do Indians gossip like this?"

"Hey, I'm German, okay? I'm just from India."

Li Guo chuckled and patted Dutt, "Okay, then you can ask."

"Are you and Li Zibing boyfriend and girlfriend or fluffy friends?"

"Pfft," Li Weifeng spewed out a mouthful of beer, Ji Hai and Chen An were amused, this Du Te!

Li Guo smiled lightly: "Robin, you have to be reserved when speaking in China, or you will be thrown into the Indian Ocean."

"Well, I can tell you that we are serious about dating."

Li Weifeng picked up his wine glass: "Head, let me congratulate you first, and I will definitely give you a big red envelope when you get married."

Ji Hai also said, "Me too."

"Hehe. Red envelopes are just floating clouds, as long as you can come, we have worked together for so many years, big head, I actually miss you a lot."

Li Weifeng lowered his head and did not continue to say anything. It is very common in the football world to split and combine, but there are always some coaches that people miss. I still remember the painful scene of Mourinho and Materazzi hugging each other at the Bernabeu after the 2010 Champions League.

Ji Hai changed the subject, "Head, the next goal should be the World Cup."

"The World Cup?" Li Weifeng muttered, but didn't continue, the big head felt that the World Cup was still a bit unattainable.

Li Guo smiled and nodded, "Jihai, do you think there is hope?"

Since Li Guo would ask such a question, he must have an answer in his heart. He would say this every time he wanted to test his subordinates.

"Have!"

"Tell me."

"Zhou Dun." Ji Hai only said two words.

Li Weifeng said he didn't understand, Zhou Dun didn't come out just now, he was a teammate with him, this guy's strength is beyond doubt, but he alone is not a superman.

"Keep talking," Li Guo said.

"I think Zhou Dun and Fang Suo form a double midfielder, so the Chinese team's defense will be very stable. Generally, the teams with good defense will go to the end of the World Cup."

Li Guo smiled, "Big head, look, Ji Hai is already ahead of you, he can see what you can't."

Li Weifeng didn't understand the internal affairs of the national football team, so of course he didn't have Jihai's foresight. He drank by himself, "Then I'll drink the bar, you two master tactics continue."

"I drank too much and went to the bathroom," Dutt said.

Suddenly, Li Guo looked at the small dish of curry in front of Dutt, and had a bad idea in his heart. Li Guo replaced it with a small dish of abnormally spicy hot sauce, and then spread a thin layer of curry yellow on it.

Li Weifeng waited to watch the excitement, but Jihai was more kind, "Head, it will kill people, Du Te seems to be unable to eat spicy food."

"It's okay, I checked, the hospital is nearby."

Chen An chuckled, Li Guo is such a bad guy, Du Te sat down after coming back from the bathroom, and saw Li Weifeng on the opposite side looking at him with relish, so he asked, "Is there something on my face?"

"No no!"

Dutt didn't care, he took a piece of beef and dipped it, and then ate it. After a few seconds, Dutt said, "This curry is really exciting."

Everyone was stunned. It turned out that they didn’t know that Indians are not afraid of spicy food. Li Guo didn’t believe it, “I’ll try it.”

After a few seconds, the tragedy came, "Water, oh no, milk, it's so spicy to me."

A few minutes later, Dutt figured things out and let out a wicked laugh, "Li Guo, you are so stupid, don't you know that Indians are not afraid of spicy food?"

"Aren't you German?" Li Guo stuttered with his tongue swollen.

"Hahaha," the other four laughed heartily.

At this moment, Li Guo's cell phone rang, and it was Li Zibing calling, and the other four exchanged winks, "Hey, I have bronchitis."

Li Guo went out to answer the phone, and the other end of the phone said, "Li Guo, does our Spring Festival appointment still count?"

"Of course."

"Fuck, who are you?"

"Li Guo."

"No, you speak with a big tongue."

Li Guo wanted to cry but had no tears, he thought: "I will never play tricks again."

(End of this chapter)