The next day, Gao Xiaodong got up with the sound of Faduo's music again.

Rubbing his eyes that were sleepless and slightly sleepy, went to the bathroom to swear, wash his face, and brush his teeth. Gao Xiaodong remembered what Zhang Mingsheng said yesterday and felt that since upgrading is not a matter of one or two days, then practice it yourself first. If you can't reach S level, you can practice it.

"Xiaodong, let's go to the training after dinner. I'll make you the shredded egg noodles."

Seeing Gao Xiaodong leaving the room with the ball, Xiao Le stopped the mop in his hand, straightened his waist, and told Gao Xiaodong.

Gao Xiaodong said: "Xiaole, you don't have common sense in exercise. You can't exercise immediately after you finish eating. I'd better practice for a while before eating."

Xiao Le was unhappy when he heard Gao Xiaodong call her Xiaole and said, "Gao Xiaodong, you want to call me Sister Xiaole. I am three years older than you, do you know."

Gao Xiaodong said with a smile: "You are no older than me except your age. Why do you want me to call you sister? You should call me brother."

What is this fallacy? Xiao Lekuai was defeated by this shameless fat man, and she threatened: "If you don't call me sister, I won't cook for you."

Gao Xiaodong smiled and said, "If you don't cook for me, I will go to Manager Chen to sue you for your small lawsuit."

Xiao Le's eyes rolled and said, "Okay, Gao Xiaodong, I cook for you every day, but you dare to sue me. Don't think you can suppress me by taking the manager. If I'm really unhappy, I'll make you a meal that you can't swallow."

Gao Xiaodong said proudly: "I am not picky about food, and I can even chew half of the legs on the bench."

Xiao Le raised his eyebrows disdainfully and said, "Really, I put half a pound of salt in the noodles at that time, but not salt in the shredded pork at noon, and two taels of sugar in the broth at night. I think you can eat it. If you can still eat it, it doesn't matter. I will spit some spit for you..."

Gao Xiaodong's eyes were wide open, "Okay, stop, stop... Xiaole, Sister Xiaole, you are sister, okay, don't scare me, I'm a timid."

Xiao Le smiled and said, "You know why my sister is sister."

"I know, I know, if you talk about it, I can't eat breakfast anymore. I'll go play football for about an hour."

Gao Xiaodong walked towards the stadium with the ball.

Xiao Le said behind Gao Xiaodong: "I will cook for you after you kick, and you can't eat immediately after you finish exercising."

"knew."

Gao Xiaodong came to the stadium and started jogging. He ran for ten minutes, and then began to practice various personal skills such as slamming the ball, shooting, and dribbling.

Gao Xiaodong originally thought he could practice for an hour, but he didn't expect that after only half an hour of practice, he felt boring and forced to practice for more than ten minutes. Gao Xiaodong finally couldn't hold on.

Damn, it’s really boring to play football alone. Go back. Practicing football is not a day. Practicing for more than 40 minutes a day is not bad. Gao Xiaodong comforted himself and actually went back with the ball.

After eating the egg shredded pork noodles made by Xiao Le, Xiao Le said, I will accompany you to Vodafone to open the Internet, but it was not too late yesterday.

Gao Xiaodong smiled mysteriously and said, "No need, why are you wasting that money? Find me a network cable."

Xiao Le said: "What do you want to do for an internet cable? Where can I find an internet cable? Buy one."

Gao Xiaodong said, when you open the Internet, the network cable will definitely not be so suitable. If there is any remaining in the utility room, ten meters is enough.

When Xiao Le went to the utility room to look for it, there was really a network cable, which was more than ten meters long.

Gao Xiaodong took the network cable and asked Xiao Le to open Chen Qiang's office, connect the network cable to Chen Qiang's router, clapped his hands and said: OK, the network is on.

Xiao Le was stunned, "Ah! This is OK."

Gao Xiaodong smiled and said: Why can't it be possible? Internet cafes are all the same routers.

After Gao Xiaodong turned on the computer, he habitually hung up QQ, opened the live game, and prepared to play the game.

After hanging up QQ, Gao Xiaodong regretted it a little and hit it with his own hands, it was so cheap.

I have been in Portugal for many days. Gao Xiaodong has not passed the letter with his classmates, friends, and relatives in China. The reason why long-distance international distances are too expensive is a small reason. It is mainly because other players of Hope Star have gone to professional clubs to train, but no one wants them. He plays with an amateur club or a club of his own compatriots. The fat man also has self-esteem, and this is really unspeakable.

At around 10 noon in Portugal, it was around 6 o'clock in China. After it was launched, news from the teammate group and classmates group immediately flocked to it.

"Fatty! You are finally online." Yu Lei said.

"Fatty, I thought you were kidnapped by human traffickers!" Zhu Daqiang said.

"Fatty, which club do you play football in? If you say it, your brothers will have a long face?" Sun Haitao said.

"This is a development, don't recognize your original brother?" Song Dabo said.

"You can't forget the poor and humble friends! Fatty!" said Song Xiaobo.

"Fatty, do you have subsidies? I heard that there are subsidies for training competitions." Zhong Hao said.

...

The fat man was depressed. I haven't called me for a few days and went to QQ. Someone thought wrongly and misunderstood. But how should I tell these teammates and classmates?

Gao Xiaodong thought for a while and replied: "Brothers, I'm sorry, because I'm busy with training and competitions these days, I don't have time to buy a computer, so I haven't been online. Thank you brothers for your concern. I'm now..." Gao Xiaodong looked at the logo of the Portuguese Chinese team, forcibly pretending, and called it up in Chinese pinyin, "HUAPU team...the subsidy is not much, 500 euros a month..."

Gao Xiaodong had just finished posting, and there were another symbol of marvel in the group.

"Dig a trench! 500 euros! This is 5,000 yuan." Sun Haitao said.

"Before we were in college, we only took 5,000 yuan, which made people so angry." classmate Zhao Pu said.

"Five thousand yuan! This is my mother's salary for one year."

"I graduated from university in 2010. Can I get 5,000 yuan?" Zhu Daqiang said.

"Zhu Daqiang, you're crazy about money. Why don't you rob a bank? You can get 5,000 yuan after graduating from college? Get 2,000 yuan to burn the incense." Sun Haitao said.

"What kind of team is HUAPU? Why haven't you heard of it?" Zhu Daqiang said.

"Is Portugal fun? Are there so many beauties?" Wu Lei asked.

"When will you play in the Portuguese Super League?" a classmate asked.

...

Gao Xiaodong was really a little overwhelmed. He told a lie and had to use countless lies to make it happen. It was really troublesome. He said, "There are too many questions, I will answer it when I come back. Sorry, brothers, I still have to take Portuguese class and talk again."

Gao Xiaodong got off the line in a very embarrassed manner, and even the students were admitted to any university.

After getting off the line, Gao Xiaodong started playing live football games, but he was in a bad mood and couldn't feel at ease when playing games. After playing for more than half an hour, he felt that he was interested, so he went to Qidian Chinese website to read the novel.

It turned out that Gao Xiaodong was obsessed with football novels. Now he may be because he joined the Hope Star team, or because he read too many football novels, or because he was chasing the finished book "You Are the Champions". In short, he felt that the attraction was not as great as before.

I found several more competitive novels, and I felt that the routines were very similar. The protagonist worked hard to seize the opportunity, or the soul of a certain star traveled to the protagonist, then entered the European football world, won the league championship and the Champions League, and then took the national football team to win the World Cup.

All are routines, Gao Xiaodong is funny when he looks at it. Professional football is not that simple, so easy. Figo and Zidane can become a superstar. You an ordinary person can’t become a professional player even if you get up at 4 a.m. every day, you can’t become a professional player. Just like me, holding the superstar road system that is against the will of heaven. Damn, you can’t find where the professional football goal is.

I don’t want to play games, I don’t want to read books, I’m bored, Gao Xiaodong thinks, my experience is nothing but fantasy, will I have thousands of readers chasing me to read when I write it online? Can I become a football novel master like Liu Langwenying?

After getting a treasure like the Superstar Road System, I can only enjoy myself secretly and have no way to show it to outsiders. I can't even say that my parents of relatives can't say it. This kind of pain is as big as a millionaire who can only eat pickles in torn clothes.

Once the thought arises, it cannot be curbed. I think about it before and after, Gao Xiaodong feels that no one will know who he is. Even if I know, there is nothing. Who would believe that he has a superstar system that is against the will of heaven. So Gao Xiaodong registered an online name called "Fatty who can play football" online, applied for a writer's section, and prepared to write a YY novel based on his own experience. The protagonist is named Dong Xiaogao, and the beginning was searched on Baidu:

Many years later, when Dong Xiaogao sat in the stands on campus and watched the boy running under the sunset, he always remembered the scene when he played football for the first time. At that time, the sky was still blue, the water was still clear, the friendship was simple, the love was implicit, and he was still fat..."
Chapter completed!