I'm a striker

Chapter 410 Kearney base incident

In Song Rentou's apartment.

The atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

Zhang Yuner is apologizing to Huang Qijun.

As for Li Ying, just as Song Rentou thought, her eyes had become heart-shaped.

Song Rentou looked at Zhang Yun'er viciously, but what made people more concerned was the big slap on his cheek.

Things seem to have started 15 minutes ago.

Li Ying and Zhang Yuner came to Song Rentou's apartment together after class.

As soon as I entered the apartment, I could smell the aroma of vegetables from my hometown.

Zhang Yun'er and Li Ying knew that Song Rentou must be cooking.

But at this time, Zhang Yun'er's heart tightened due to the voice from the bathroom on the second floor...

Women are very sensitive animals.

So when Huang Qijun just took a shower and changed into pajamas and walked out of the bathroom, this beautiful girl was misunderstood by Zhang Yuner and rushed into the bathroom.

kitchen.

Poor Song Rentou, who worked so hard to cook, was slapped in the face.

Huang Qijun also hurried over to explain.

At this time Zhang Yuner was dumbfounded.

What, what?This beautiful girl in Ahri's pajamas... is actually a boy?

And Li Ying's eyes instantly turned into heart shapes. Looking carefully, Li Ying certainly knew who he was!

The best rookie of the year in the Super League!The 20 Under-[-] Footballer of the AFC, the best central defender in the Chinese Super League——Huang Qijun!

The situation became like this after 15 minutes.

"I said, it seems that some people don't want to eat." Song Rentou glared at Zhang Yun'er viciously as he knocked on the empty bowl in front of him with chopsticks.

Zhang Yun'er looked at Song Rentou apologetically, and took the initiative to serve everyone a meal.

It has to be said that Song Rentou's craftsmanship has improved again.

Fish-flavored shredded pork, braised pork, twice-cooked pork with green peppers, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, minced pork with sour cowpea...

While eating, Zhang Yun'er carefully observed Song Rentou, as if she had acted a little harder just now.

But Huang Qijun, who was wearing Ahri's pajamas, felt a little unbelievable.

Because this idol, who has been praised to the sky in China, is so good at cooking.

Li Ying kept drooling while staring at Huang Qijun.

After the meal, Zhang Yuner took the initiative to take on the important task of washing the dishes. Li Ying originally wanted to talk to Huang Qijun, but was dragged into the kitchen by Zhang Yuner.

Song Rentou looked at this guilty little girl and sighed helplessly, "Really, I don't trust my boyfriend at all."

Huang Qijun also smiled, "But brother Rentou, I think my sister-in-law is very nice."

"Huh?" Song Rentou looked at Huang Qijun curiously.

"Sister-in-law is very gentle, she has been serving food for Brother Rento just now." Huang Qijun said.

"Cut, that's because she knew she had done something wrong." Song Ren gave Huang Qijun a white look.

Huang Qijun shook her head, "But my sister-in-law should be wonderful to serve Brother Rentou's food, otherwise how would she know that Brother Rentou is different from others? Most boys' favorite food must be fish-flavored shredded pork, but Rentou Brother Tou's favorite food is scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Song Rentou was stunned.

Indeed, he knows how to make fish-flavored shredded pork, but he made it because of Huang Qijun. His favorite, of course, is scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

This kid is a bit interesting, with such keen observation skills.

It seems that Raiola also said that Huang Qijun was able to defend countless foreign players in the Super League with his height of about 1.8 meters and that thin body, relying on observation.

After being told by Huang Qijun, all the anger in Song Rentou's heart disappeared.

After Zhang Yun'er finished washing the dishes, she also knew that Huang Qijun would stay at Song Rentou's place for more than half a month because of the trial training. If the lease was negotiated for the winter break, she might stay until about January.

After all, the Premier League does not have a winter break, but the Belgian league does.

After chatting for a while, when saying goodbye, Zhang Yuner also pulled Song Rentou's clothes, "I'm sorry, Rentou, I blamed you wrongly, please don't be angry, okay?"

Song Rento patted Zhang Yun'er's forehead with his hand, "Next time you misunderstand me, be careful and I will spank your ass."

Zhang Yuner blushed, and dragged Li Ying, who didn't want to leave, back to school.

After Song Rentou asked Huang Qijun about some domestic affairs, the two also went to bed separately.

The work and rest of professional players is relatively regular, and Song Rentou will not go to bed after eleven o'clock.

Only in this way can you guarantee your training the next day.

Silent all night.

The next day, Kearney training base.

Everyone is very curious about this Eastern player who suddenly appeared on the training ground.

Wenger also explained to everyone.

Said that this is our new teammate, but he will officially join next season, and now he will train with us.

However, most people think that Huang Qijun's figure is so thin, it seems that he should play in midfield?It is estimated that they lived by walking.

Ramsey and Wilshere were also nervous. After all, the appearance of Song Rentou made them dare not underestimate the Chinese, and they heard that they would only be born in January next year.

Tsk tsk, if it's the next Cesc Fabregas, won't we be his substitute in the future?

So Ramsey and Wilshere also felt a kind of crisis...

"By the way, regarding Huang's position, he plays as a central defender. Koscielny and Mertesacker, you all need to take good care of him," Wenger said.

I go……

Koscielny and Mertesacker smirked, it seems that there is no pressure.Such a thin figure, not tall, a central defender?Well, at least when his body grows up, at least five or six years, there will be no pressure.

Everyone in the training ground breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone thought that this kid might not be bad, but maybe the professor introduced him in order to continue to develop the Chinese market.

After all, although Huang Qijun's official height is 1.8 meters, his actual height is only 1.7 meters. And Mertesacker also shook his head.

This guy should be our water dispenser administrator in the future, right?

There is no competition, so everyone gets along well with Huang Qijun. Before Huang Qijun came here, he tried to improve his English. However, he is not a language genius like Song Rentou, so he can only communicate simply.

Like asking for names, birthdays, etc.

When they learned that he was a Chinese national footballer, everyone was still a little surprised, but thinking about the lack of confrontation in Asia, maybe he is not bad as a central defender, so he can be selected.

That's probably what I thought.

"How is it, Mei Niu, are you still used to it?" Song Rentou looked at Huang Qijun after changing his equipment.

"Well, everyone is very nice, brother Rentou." Huang Qijun smiled, this simple guy probably doesn't know yet, the reason why everyone treats him well is because they think he is not a threat.

"Really? The coach will arrange a training match later. I heard that you will be assigned to the substitute team." Song Rentou said suddenly.

"Ah, isn't that going to be Brother Rento's opponent? I will work hard." Huang Qijun was full of energy.

Song Rentou also smiled.

Sure enough, at the beginning of today's training, Wenger said that everyone is in good condition, so let's play a five-to-ten-minute match.

25 minutes in each half.

The main team is composed of Giroud, Song Rentou, Walcott, Cazorla, Wilshere, Ramsey, Gibbs, Sagna, Koscielny, Mertesacker, Szczeshny .

The substitute team is composed of Podolski, Chamberlain, Rosicky, Arteta, Diaby, Gnabry, Monreal, Jenkinson, Huang Qijun, Vermaelen, and Fabianski.

After watching the grouping, Jirou gave Song Rento a smirk, "Captain, I won't show mercy just because that kid is your compatriot."

Wilshere also shook his head, "Oh my God, can his fragile body really be able to fight against Jida-cock?"

"I'm already mourning for him." Koscielny, who has always been quiet, also said with a sigh.

As for the substitute team, Vermaelen sighed helplessly when he saw that his partner was such a thin and thin guy, "I hope he doesn't hold me back."

On the sidelines, Wenger's assistant was also a little worried, "Would it be possible to let Huang defend Giroud? I know his talent, but this is not at the same level at all."

Wenger shook his head, perhaps now, only Song Rentou and Wenger would have the same idea.

If Giroud is not sufficiently mentally prepared, or does not face up to his next opponent.

He will most likely suffer a lot.

Wenger is not only training Huang Qijun, letting him experience the confrontation at the Premier League level in advance, but also training Giroud, because Giroud is sometimes too reckless and doesn't like to use his brain.

The training match started soon, and everyone had different moods.

The only good thing is that because of yesterday's reversal, everyone is in a good mood.

At the beginning of the game, the main team had the absolute upper hand. Song Rentou was not the same as usual. He retreated more to respond. space and opportunities.

"It seems that Song is the only one who knows me." Wenger also smiled on the sidelines.

Walcott and Cazorla got the instruction of Song Rentou and started to feed Giroud, Song Rentou retreated to the second line.

Jirou looked at Huang Qijun behind him, and he carried it with all his strength, and sure enough, Huang Qijun flew out immediately.

"Really, you are so cute, why come to play football." I have to say, being able to make foreigners say cute things is enough to prove that Zhang Yuner misunderstood Huang Qijun as a girl yesterday, and it was not because of her at all.

Vermaelen looked at Huang Qijun with some concern, and at this moment, Walcott suddenly cut in front of Vermaelen.

Vermaelen was completely unprepared, and Walcott rushed over.

"Not good!" Vermaelen was a little annoyed, why did he take care of that Eastern boy, it seemed that the time for him to return to the main force was nowhere in sight.

But at this time, Huang Qijun suddenly appeared and kicked the ball out of the sideline.

At the Kearney training base, everyone was silent for about a second or two.

"He made up the defense? When did it happen?" Vermaelen was stunned for a while, but at this moment Huang Qijun made a gesture to pay attention to him.

"Damn brat, don't just think you're cute so you order seniors on purpose." Vermaelen also blushed, because he had just asked a junior to fill his seat.

Walcott was also stunned, "Impossible. He can only defend against me if he predicts in advance that I will break through. His physical fitness test speed is not very good, and his confrontation is also very average. But he is not afraid of my pass. Is it? Well, I’ll go outside and hit the high ball to find Giroud, so I won’t break through by myself.”

Walcott made up his mind here, and Giroud completely squeezed out of his position and began to beckon to his teammates for the ball.

"This kid is no match for Ji Da-Diao! He will be tortured by blood." Vermaelen didn't know why Wenger arranged such a confrontation with such a disparity in strength.

At this time, Walcott also made a cross from the wing.

Monreal couldn't keep up with Walcott's speed at all, the little tiger was too fast.

A perfect cross!

In the penalty area, Giroud smirked and prepared to pull onions on dry land!

He felt that Huang Qijun behind him had been completely squeezed away!
However, the moment the ball was passed, Giroud found that he couldn't jump at all?
what happened?

It's as if the spring is suddenly stuck and the gears can't turn.

Giroud felt that he couldn't use his strength?
At this time, Huang Qijun, who was not jumping very high, made a header to make a clearance.

"Hey, I said Giroud, you didn't jump this ball? Such a good landing, what are you doing!" Walcott was a little dissatisfied.

Giroud also quickly apologized.

"It's really strange, why didn't you jump up? You must teach this kid a lesson next time."

Only Song Ren revealed a smirk.

Ramsey apparently also noticed Song Rentou's smirk.

"I'm afraid that if Giroud doesn't understand this game, he won't be able to take off again?" Song Rentou raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

At this time, Cazorla's cross was once again cleared by Huang Qijun.

Giroud again didn't take off.

Vermaelen also couldn't believe it, this kid actually defended Giroud, who has caused headaches for countless top Premier League defenders?

(End of this chapter)