After the two days of training in the middle of the week, Li Qing returned to school, and he did not relax in the slightest after being paid attention to by the U18 echelon coach, in order to play to the higher echelon as soon as possible, he not only trained hard in reality, but also sweated in the system training ground.
After school on Friday, Li Qing specially stopped the beautiful Zhao Qianbone at the same table in Chinese: "Hey ~ Thousand Bones." "
"How?"
Zhao Qianbone looked curiously at Li Qing, who had changed his temperament a lot.
"Where are you going tomorrow afternoon?"
Li Qing blinked mischievously.
"Where to?" Zhao Qianji frowned slightly, contemplating: "There is no place to go, maybe stay at home to accompany my cousin." "
"Hmph~ You really forgot our agreement!"
Li Qing pretended to be unhappy.
"Engagement?"
Zhao Qianbone suddenly remembered something, his pretty face turned red, his right hand raised and gently patted his fair and smooth forehead, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, classmate Li Qing, I forgot, don't worry, tomorrow afternoon, I will definitely go to the scene." "
"Then it's a word."
Li Qing smiled and raised his right palm, Zhao Qianji was stunned for a moment and then also raised his right palm, Li Qing touched it slightly hard, and his palms touched: "See you tomorrow." "
Zhao Qianbone looked at Li Qing's back, and suddenly felt that since the same table became sunny, it seemed to be getting more and more handsome...
Her pretty face blushed slightly again, because a strange thought appeared in her mind - I must not like him, right?
Thinking of this, Zhao Qianbone quickly shook his head, put this idea behind him, and constantly hinted to himself: "Agreeing is just hoping that he can always be optimistic and face life." "
...
At noon on Saturday, Li Qing and Curtis Jones had a sumptuous lunch in the city center and then took the subway to Kirkby Academy to prepare for the North Division League at 4 p.m. at the Academy at 4pm.
Due to Li Qing's recent outstanding performance, he has become the focus of attention of youth coaches, parents and die-hard fans since he came to the training ground.
Curtis Jones looked at the crowd and pouted, "I'm also a rising star in the U15-U16 echelon." "
Li Qing smiled and did not speak, his current goal is a higher-level event, as for the U15-U16 echelon event, he really can't see it.
...
Half an hour before the start of the game, Li Qing saw Tom, some classmates, and a little embarrassed Zhao Qianbone in the crowd, and next to Zhao Qianbone, there was a beautiful woman who was beautiful.
Looking at it, his appearance was half a point more beautiful than Zhao Qianbone.
"I lean, isn't this Tong Shenbing?"
Thinking that this was a highly parallel world, he clenched his fists excitedly!
This... Meaning, can soak!
Zhao Qianbone saw Li Qing coming over, took the initiative to take two steps forward, and greeted with a smile: "Hello classmate Li Qing." "
"Hello, Zhao Qianbone."
Li Qing's gaze quickly returned from Tong Shenbing to Zhao Qianji standing in front of him, and waved his hand very enthusiastically.
As for Tom and the other classmates, he automatically ignored them and just said hello casually.
Immediately, he looked at the beautiful Tong Shenbing behind Zhao Qianbone: "This is..."
"This is my cousin, Tong Shenbing, a freshman at the University of Manchester, who came to play with me on weekends, and it just so happens that she also likes football, so I will take her to watch your game." Zhao Qianbone hurriedly introduced the two: "Cousin, this is my tablemate, Li Qing, Chinese." "
Li Qing looked at Tong Shenbing and greeted enthusiastically: "Wow~ Cousin is so beautiful." "
Zhao Qianbone couldn't help but glared at Li Qing, a little displeased, and thought, "Am I not beautiful?" "
In fact, for Li Qing, who crossed over, whether it was Zhao Qianbone or Tong Shenbing, he liked it very much, but now it is obvious that Tong Shenbing, who is a freshman, is more attractive, so he has no extra mind to pay attention to the change in Zhao Qianbone's expression.
Li Qing is handsome, polite, and the key speech is good, Tong Shenbing said with a smile: "Li Qing, I heard my cousin say that you play very well, it seems that your mental state is very good, I don't know if I will score today?" "
"Hey~ There are two beautiful women watching me play, less to contribute hat-tricks, right?"
Li Qing's right hand coquettishly stroked the bangs in front of his forehead, patting his chest to assure.
"It's not a good habit for children to talk big."
Tong Shenbing said jokingly, and then turned to Zhao Qianbone and said, "Cousin, you said yes?" "
Zhao Qianbone had long been a little dissatisfied with Li Qing's gaze always floating on her cousin, and at this time, her little woman's mind was fully revealed, and she snorted coldly: "That's it, classmate Li Qing, you should still be down-to-earth." "
Li Qing shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't say anything big, don't believe we made a bet?" "
"Bet? What bet? "
Zhao Qianbone blurted out.
Tong Shenbing did not speak, but his eyes were on Li Qing, full of curiosity.
Li Qing rolled his eyes and said slyly to the two women: "If I stage a hat-trick, you two have to have one to be my girlfriend?" How? "
Zhao Qianbone and Tong Shenbing turned red at the same time, not expecting that Li Qing would take this as a bet, so the two pairs of beautiful big eyes glared at Li Qing in tacit.
Li Qing said seriously: "Didn't you decide that it was impossible for me to perform a hat-trick? "
The older Tong Shenbing looked at the confident Li Qing and held his proud head high: "What if you didn't perform a hat-trick?" "
Li Qing grinned: "Can I understand that cousin, are you betting with me?" "
"Hmph~"
Tong Shenbing snorted lightly, "What about promising to bet against you?" Speak as if you can put on a hat-trick. "
"Cousin?"
Zhao Qianbone pulled Tong Shenbing, who said in a low voice: "Qianbone, although I don't know his specific level, but I know where the upper limit of our ** players is, even if he is Chinese, rest assured, win steadily." "
"But..."
Zhao Qianbone can be said to know nothing about football, and this bet is very boring, and he is a little reluctant in his heart, but his cousin Tong Shenbing is playful, and she directly said to Li Qing: "Say, what if you lose?" "
"Sent by Cousin Renlao, how?"
Tong Shenbing's delicate and white right hand pinched his chin and said in a deep voice: "Then don't worry about it." "
"Hey~"
Li Qing said with a smile: "Who loses is not certain." "