Quick Pass: Play Cannon Fodder

Through the smart watch, Liang McQueen looked for Xing Huan in every U17 friendly match. He sometimes fast forwarded and sometimes replayed, just to find the figure of No. 17 on the green field.

At the same time, the real Xing Huan had returned to Xuqing, he rushed into the cafeteria angrily, and had lunch with Yao Yuan.

"Master Huanhuan, are you really not going to help the original artist heal?" The uncle burped and started playing with a football on the screen.

Xing Huan was also full, showing a satisfied expression: "Treatment, why not treat him. However, he has a problem with his brain, not his feet at all." After that, he laughed and frightened Yao Yuan.

Yao Yuan quickly covered his mouth and said, "Little Guoren, you obviously like Senior Liang very much, why did you have such an unpleasant scene?"

"I've changed my mind and I don't like him anymore." Xing Huan rubbed his black hair and leaned back on the chair, "I'm not interested in a cripple who gives up on himself."

These words drifted into Sun Peiyan's ears.

Afterwards, he glanced at Xing Huan across the aisle, stood up again, and walked up to Xing Huan.

"Wen Qiuren, you dare to insult my idol, don't go too far!" Sun Peiyan stared, looking rather annoyed.

Xing Huan didn't even look at him, and said coldly: "You've already said that he is your idol, so what's the matter with me? Besides, he's a cripple who gives up on himself."

Embarrassment immediately covered Sun Peiyan's dark skin. He snorted coldly and said, "Even so, Liang McQueen is a thousand times stronger than you!"

Xing Huan couldn't help laughing, and said lightly: "It's a joke, he is already limping like this, you should teach him to walk first."

"Wen Qiuren, you..."

"Little Guoren, please don't say a few words. Brother Sun, you don't know the situation, so please don't say a few words." Yao Yuan persuaded and persuaded, but Xing Huan and Sun Peiyan didn't appreciate it.

Sun Peiyan blushed, for fear that Xing Huan would steal his forward position.After hesitating for a while, he quickly walked out of the cafeteria, then slipped out of Xuqing, and told Xiao Yinlong about it.

Heh, another snitch.Looking at Sun Peiyan's leaving back, Xing Huan understood the situation between him and Xiao Yinlong, so he couldn't help but sneered.

Knowing that Xing Huan insulted his uncle, Xiao Yinlong stomped his feet angrily, and immediately called Liang McQueen, planning to sue Xing Huan again, preferably so that he would not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life!

"Yinlong, what's the matter with you?" Liang McQueen's voice came from the opposite side of the smart watch.

"Uncle! That Wen Qiuren I told you about last time, he slandered you everywhere, and even called you..." Xiao Yinlong paused on purpose at this point.

"Oh, what did he call me?"

"Uncle, I told you not to be unhappy. He called you a useless piece of trash and told you to be born again from your mother's womb."

"..." Liang McQueen glanced at the smart watch, thinking that he just said a few words to Xing Huan softly, this kid really has a bad temper...

However, did Xing Huan really say these words?Liang McQueen had deep doubts about this.After that, Xing Huan may have scolded him, but whether he was so vicious or not is unknown.

In fact, Liang McQueen already knew the whole truth from the video of the friendly match and the mouth of the referee.

It was Xiao Yinlong who deliberately fouled, and it was Xiao Yinlong who deliberately cursed.Moreover, the words Xiao Yinlong used were very nasty, and he even blatantly contradicted the referee. Is this really his nephew who has been in love with him for more than ten years?

Closing his eyes, Liang McQueen raised his forehead and said, "I'll go to Xuqing to find you another day." After that, he switched back to the video and started looking for Xing Huan's figure again. After a while, he was fascinated.

Xiao Yinlong was very proud, thinking that his uncle was finally going to attack Xing Huan!

The strange thing is, why did my uncle come to Xuqing to look for him?He obviously played in Uehara.Xiao Yinlong was puzzled, and finally decided that this was just a slip of the tongue by Liang McQueen.

Sun Peiyan stood aside silently, always feeling that he had done something bad.But he always reminded himself that he didn't like Xing Huan, he finally became the shooter of Group A, and Xing Huan couldn't be allowed to take the lead.

Xiao Yinlong glanced at Sun Peiyan, then patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? Once the bumpkin gets out of Xuqing, your hope of joining the national team will be even greater."

As if given a shot in the arm, Sun Peiyan nodded, constantly paralyzing himself with dreams.No matter what means, he will become a super shooter like Liang McQueen!

However, Sun Peiyan didn't know that Xing Huan had no intention of competing with him for the forward position, but made the coach very anxious.In the following week, except for the stadium and dormitory, Xing Huan almost stayed in the coach's room, just listening to the coach complaining.

"Little Nut, little Nut, do you know how many players want to be the top scorer? Intuitively speaking, the striker is the player who is most easily remembered by everyone. Who cares what the goalkeeper is doing at the moment of scoring a goal?"

"I asked you to steal a teacher from Liang McQueen, but you are good, if you say you don't do it, you don't do it, and you call him a cripple when you meet, and you don't show any mercy."

"No, you don't have to worry about tuition fees. I'll apply for a bursary for you at the worst. Xuqing will not ignore any player. The coach is optimistic about you, so you can play as a striker for me?"

Having said that, the coach patted the desk, awakening Xing Huan who was snoring with his head tilted.

"What's the matter, the giant panda is here?" Xing Huan wiped his eyes, changed his position and continued to sleep.

The coach let out a long sigh, saying that he couldn't watch Xing Huan destroy his future.So, he swiped his smart watch and called the director of youth training, wanting the director of youth training to decide the matter.

To his surprise, the director of youth training was about to look for him, and said excitedly, "Is Wen Qiuren with you? Okay, let him stay in the coaching room, and I will bring a distinguished guest over right away."

"Oh, which distinguished guest?"

The coach blinked, and then heard Liang McQueen's voice: "Please make sure to keep Wen Qiuren."

After hanging up the phone abruptly, the coach immediately picked up Xing Huan and shouted: "Little Guoren! Look at the good deeds you have done, Liang McQueen is here to settle accounts with you!"

Xing Huan just woke up, and then sat back in the chair, swinging Erlang's legs non-stop.He was not sure whether Liang McQueen's brain had been cured, so he could only wait and see.

With the sound of crutches, the director of youth training was all smiles, and followed Liang McQueen in a desperate manner.

Liang McQueen didn't allow anyone to help him, but when he saw his little crutch when he walked into the coaching room, he couldn't help but smile knowingly.Meeting Liang McQueen's scorching gaze, Xing Huan blushed and gave him another look without making a sound.

The coach hurriedly invited Liang McQueen into the sofa. Unexpectedly, there was a small tail behind Liang McQueen, and it was Xiao Yinlong who looked aggrieved.

Seeing that, Xiao Yinlong walked into the coaching room holding back a resentment, came to Xing Huan's side again, and muttered: "Wen Qiuren, yes, I'm sorry, I shouldn't scold you..."

Heh, it seems that the wild man's brain has been cured.Xing Huan grinned and played with his hands, pretending not to hear.

"Hey, what's going on here?" The coach looked around, he was the most confused person.

After finally looking away from Xing Huan's face, Liang McQueen coughed lightly and said sharply: "Yinlong, what do I usually teach you? When apologizing, be sincere."

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Yinlong shrank his head, suddenly felt that he was one meter shorter, and tears of dissatisfaction rolled in his eyes.

He never dreamed that Liang McQueen's promise that day was not a slip of the tongue, but just for him to apologize to Xing Huan in person.And Liang McQueen knew that he was lying a long time ago, and had already scolded him before that, every sentence was heartbreaking.

Under the watchful eyes of the coach and youth training director, Xing Huan knew that he could not go too far, so he turned to look at Xiao Yinlong and put on Wen Qiuren's smirk.

"It's okay, you just like to call me a country bumpkin, and you kicked my calf in the friendly match, and let me rest for a few minutes, I didn't take it to heart."

Xiao Yinlong exploded when he heard it, he knew that Xing Huan was going round and round to scold him!

Sure enough, Liang McQueen stood up with a cane, and the sharpness in his eyes could eat people: "Yinlong, if you don't apologize today, you won't be able to play football in the future."

"Uncle, I was wrong!" Xiao Yinlong cried out with a "wow", "Wen Qiuren, I'm sorry! I shouldn't call you a bumpkin, let alone kick your calf and slander you!"

The director of youth training hurriedly persuaded: "Mr. Liang, don't get angry, it will be fine if you hurt your body. After all, Yinlong is a child, and Qiu Ren forgives him."

"Child? He is already 17 years old, he should learn to bear his own mistakes." Liang McQueen didn't go down the steps, but sat back on the sofa.

Whether it is Uehara or Xuqing, they continue the football spirit, symbolizing the unity and struggle of 11 players, and also showing the epitome of this era.

Everyone knows Liang McQueen's love for football, coupled with the rare football era that ushered in the Chinese people, he loves the youth players very much, and hates this kind of fighting behavior the most.

The director of youth training has always admired Liang McQueen, so he sat on the sofa and chatted with him about football, and did not plead for Xiao Yinlong again.

Xiao Yinlong wiped his nose, gritted his teeth and said, "You bumpkin, just wait and see!" His voice was so small that it didn't reach the ears of others.

Oh, the guy who doesn't know how to live or die.Xing Huan pushed the corner of the table and walked slowly to the coach.

Seeing Xing Huan and the coach whisper a few words, Liang McQueen was very curious: "If it's about training, you can tell it directly."

At this time, Xing Huan turned around and said lightly: "It's like this. I saw Sun Peiyan sneak out of Xuqing during training, not once or twice. Moreover, he would go to someone every time. " After that, he looked at Xiao Yinlong, the hint in his eyes couldn't be more obvious.

As soon as these words came out, the others looked at Xiao Yinlong in unison, which made him panic.

Heh, make a small report, who can't.Before Liang McQueen got angry again, Xing Huan got under his arm and helped him out of the coaching room.

Xiao Yinlong's eyes widened immediately, he didn't expect Xing Huan to have such a good relationship with his uncle, and he had already suffered the third critical blow!

Ten minutes later, the two walked to the empty court facing the warm afternoon sun. Xing Huan was about to push Liang McQueen away, but he hugged him tightly.

"Let go of me, you cripple."

Liang McQueen was startled at first, then chuckled lightly and said, "If I am a cripple, then you are my little crutch."

Xing Huan's cheeks were slightly red, but his tone was still tough: "I have already refused to be your nurse, please find someone else." After finishing speaking, he stabbed Liang McQueen's ribs and escaped from Liang McQueen's gentle captivity.

Liang McQueen snorted, rubbed his ribs and followed Xing Huan, for fear that he would run away again.

Under the sun, Xing Huan just kicked the ball and walked forward, occasionally looking back at Liang McQueen, and every time he could meet the wild man's brown eyes.