Revenge Huaguo football, assisting Ronaldo in the World Cup

It was Yuqin's first time experiencing this kind of battle, so he was no match for Salama.

Not long after, he was directly defeated by Salama.

Attracted by Salama's astonishing charm, Yuqin quickly cheered up again, and Salama smiled slightly upon seeing this.

"Let's go there... shall we?"

As he spoke, he took Yuqin and Ginevra's hands from left to right, and walked towards the big bed near the French windows.

Salama's performance made Ginevra weak all over, and in a daze, he had to obey Salama's guidance.

Yuqin panted heavily and shook his head with all his might.

"We can't do this today... after the World Cup is over, let's do this again."

Yuqin has his own persistence, what he did tonight has completely exceeded Yuqin's imagination.

Although in fact, he has once again trampled on team rules.

The slightly recovered rationality made him not allow it to continue, even if he was so agitated that he wanted to go crazy at this time.

Continuing her persistence under the style of Salama, Yuqin felt for the first time what it was like to suffer.

"Oh~ Unexpectedly sticking to the principle~"

Gently put down Ginevra's hand, Salama forcefully pulled up Yuqin who was on the sofa in anger, and whispered seductively in his ear.

"Look at you like this, people like it even more~"

"But you don't want to run away like this tonight. How I served you just now, you will serve me now, the princess."

After speaking, Salama softly sat down on Yuqin's previous position on the sofa.

The fairy-like face is charming and proud, just like the ruler of this world, the mighty queen.

Growing up in the royal family, she has long been used to this superior posture.

What she did before was only out of unconcealed love for Yuqin, and she will never allow Yuqin to leave easily at this time.

What Salama wants is not only that she submits to Yuqin, she also wants Yuqin to submit to herself.

Yuqin looked at Salama who was domineering on the sofa and returned to the princess posture, but he couldn't say a word of rejection.

He finally bowed down completely under Salama's pomegranate skirt.

"Now, you can really taste the number one beauty in the Middle East~"

……

Like Ginebra, Yuqin also returned to her room in a dreamlike state.

Salama is worthy of being Ginevra's good sister, and she won Yuqin, and she doesn't eat alone.

After the same scenario played out on Ginevra, Yuqin was let out of the luxury suite by Salama, who was in charge of everything tonight.

……

In the early morning, the empty Portuguese training ground.

Yuqin has fully warmed up and started her variable speed running test training.

Running at intervals of one fast and one slow, so that Yuqin can definitely feel the improvement of his speed.

Only by knowing how fast his limit speed is, can he have a precise grasp of overtaking in curves on the court.

Under the high-frequency and high-intensity shifting, Yuqin soon reached the usual extreme moment.

Today, Yuqin did not stop at this time, but after continuing to run for two sets, Yuqin felt that he had completely reached the limit level of his body, and slowly stopped his steps.

There is no doubt about the increase in physical strength and speed, Yuqin is addicted to the pleasure of getting stronger.

The state at this time is a good time to develop the sense of the ball by bouncing the ball.

Walking around the green field to practice walking and juggling the ball, the ups and downs of physical fitness and state make this simple training process more challenging.

The football went from Yuqin's instep to thigh, then to shoulder and head, and finally he hit the ball with his chest.

With the gradual recovery of physical strength, Yuqin's walking speed became faster and faster, and the ups and downs gradually stabilized. Dancing the ball lost the challenge to Yuqin.

The feeling of the ball can never be achieved overnight. It requires persistent and repeated practice day after day to make progress unconsciously.

This kind of progress is mysterious and mysterious. It may be at a certain moment on the field that you can only have the exact understanding and feeling under Fuzhi's mind.

During the recovery period from the injury, Yu Qin, who was unable to train, was also playing head and shoulder juggling games to ensure that his ball sense would not regress.

There were already a lot of people scattered on the court, and Yuqin, who had regained his strength, started his new round of training again.

I don't know if it's because of the guilt of violating the team rules, or because of the nourishment of love last night, but Yuqin, who has had two spring breezes, is not tired at this time.

After the team members had finished training together, Yuqin began to train alone again.

"Hey, Yuqin has once again refreshed my understanding of Hua Guojuan King."

B Fei was lying on a chair beside the field, looking at Yuqin with a look of lovelessness on his face.

Felix, who sat next to him, was expressionless.

"I plan to continue practicing twice today, how about you?"

Fee b: "If I can't beat him, I can't beat you? I'll do it three times!"

After an extra practice session with everyone, Leo, who was completely collapsed at this time, cried out in despair when he heard the words.

"You guys join, I give up, I will not fight for the starting position."

Yuqin on the field communicated with Santos who came to him. They didn't know what they were talking about, and pointed at the goal in the distance.

B Fei: "Did you see it? The head coach is probably communicating tactics with Yuqin. This kind of situation is rare."

Felix, who saw this scene, stood up.

"That's all you saw? I feel that Yuqin not only got involved with me again, but his usual attendance points must have increased again from the coaching staff."

"I won't waste time with you, let's practice more."

Fee b wailed:

"Ahhhh...I have to add a meal today!"

After speaking, he got up immediately and ran past Felix in front.

The tired and paralyzed Leo remained unmoved, closing his eyes and choosing to be out of sight and out of mind.

The members of the coaching staff are closely watching the players returning to the training ground, waiting until the number of people in the rest area gradually decreases.

Leo, who is as stable as a mountain on the chair, looks out of place with the hard-working players on the training ground.

Assistant coach Enzo shook his head secretly, and decisively marked Leo's attendance form with a big X.

The daily attendance sheet is ranked according to the previous results, and Yuqin ranked first from the bottom in the attendance sheet due to an ankle injury.

Leo's ranking was right next to Yuqin's, but in Yuqin's table, the checkmarks were already filled.

Closing the folder in his hand and carrying it under his arm, Enzuo walked slowly towards Yuqin.

At the request of Santos, Yuqin took a shot and scored the ball from the upper left corner of the goal.

"This angle is beautiful! This kid is so handsome when he hits the door!"

Enzo said so in his heart.