"I really didn't fall..." Hu Lai felt aggrieved.

Wang Guangwei was already hooking his hand towards him lying on the ground: "Come again, Hu Lai! Don't be lazy! How can you make progress if you don't put in several times the effort of others? As long as I can make you stronger, I, Wang Guangwei, am willing to be yours

Sparring partner!”

Zhang Qinghuan, who was watching, said with emotion: "Ah, this is youth... Try your best on the training ground, sweat, don't worry about the future, but hope to have no regrets... I think of running under the sunset again, that's me

Lost youth...Old Wang, hit me harder!"

Chen Xingyi whistled: "Come on, Hu Lai! Defeat Wang Guangwei!! Avenge me!"

"Fuck! It's none of my business! You'll avenge yourself!" Hu Lai replied with a curse word.

Wang Guangwei: "Hu Lai, where are you looking? Your opponent is me!"

"I'll go, Lao Wang, please don't target me like this, okay?"

"Look at what you said, Hu Lai. This is a targeted training specially designed for you. If it is not targeted at you, who is it targeted at?"

Zhao Kangming, who was watching from the sidelines, looked at the bustling training ground and smiled so much that the lines at the corners of his eyes got worse.

Hu Lai is so popular, with so many teammates caring about him, and Wang Guangwei, a leader among young defenders, doing his best to help... The Asian Cup is approaching, the league is about to be suspended, and he will not be selected for the national team to play in Asia.
Chapter completed!