MTL - Dream is King-Chapter 3 six hours ago

   18:35 PM

If the noon scene is captured with the footage of the TV series, now you can slowly pull up the camera to expand the field of view, and you will find that these three or four-story buildings are just the foot of a huge building. Seeing that this is a magnificent stadium, a regular stadium with 30 to 40 thousand people, it is just a corner enclosed by a wall.

On the other side of the stadium, there were already gongs and drums in the square. Even though the new spray painting next to it indicated that today's home game was at 7 pm, it was only about 3 o'clock and the crowd was surging. There was a sea of ​​blue jerseys everywhere. Friends and friends, some with family members, without exception, all wore jerseys with "Blue Wind Real Estate" printed on their chests. Some young people even went to the small stalls near the square where people came and went and painted blue paint. The bar is on the face, and only two or three bars cost five yuan, which is really a money grab!

   But the business is still very good!

That's right, today is the match day of the top domestic football league. As the only Chinese Super League team in the southwest of the country, Jiangzhou fans of Jiangzhou Blue Winds are always proud, even if the team is relegated every year. The biggest goal is to follow the wind and rain from upgrade to downgrade and upgrade for more than ten years.

   On such a home game day, the attendance rate of 30,000 people is the envy of all teams across the country.

If you look at the spray-painted images of players several stories high outside the stadium building, you will find a bust that has been washed away by the wind and rain. It is Bai Haonan. He is the one in the photo. At the age of 20, he still had his cockscomb-yellow hair dyed in the style of killing Matt!

   Now, at the age of 28, his hairstyle is still as trendy as that of a nightclub cowboy, but it is more in line with the aesthetics of the current second-rate, not so rustic.

There was still more than an hour before the start of the game. Bai Haonan, who was still wearing gray sports trousers and a black jumper, had his right eye swollen like a pigeon's egg, leaning on the door frame of the locker room, wearing a white coat next to him. The team doctor, Lao Qin, was helping him apply the ointment, and whispered: "Are you wearing a condom? You are so handsome outside with girls all day long, don't come back with a disease of Lao Tzu!"

  The people on the sports team speak like this, and the swear words are everywhere, as if this is in line with this hormonal environment.

Bai Haonan didn't care: "Grass! I've been drifting outside for many years and still don't know this? Isn't it just about having a drink with a gun? I don't smoke, take drugs, or eat randomly, of course I will pay attention to family planning... "

   The team doctor also has no formality: "Hey, Xiaofen also plans to have children?"

   Bai Haonan sneered: "Grass! It's none of her business..."

   Before he finished speaking, the coach Lao Chen, who was writing and drawing on a small whiteboard in the locker room to emphasize today's tactical formation, smashed the board directly: "Bai Haonan! Shut up Laozi! Get out!"

As a result, the small blue brush smashed directly on the back of the team doctor's half-bald head. Lao Qin turned to look at the coach with a whimper, and the players who were sitting on the chairs by the locker room wall, changing their jerseys and shoes, laughed and laughed. Chen Geng felt that the rigorous pre-match atmosphere had been destroyed, so he jumped in anger and rushed towards the gate. Bai Haonan saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly lost the team doctor and ran away!

   Only heard a loud bang from behind, the locker room door was closed, and there was Old Chen's frantic voice inside.

   The staff, assistant coaches, and echelon players outside seemed to be accustomed to Bai Haonan's incoherence, laughing and shouting Nange Nange everywhere.

Bai Haonan responded triumphantly. He could also chat with the caddies of the young players and kick the ball with each other. It seems that except for the coach who hates him, almost everyone likes to be with this tall, handsome and unpretentious professional old man. Players chat.

   Twenty-eight years old is actually the most golden age for football players.

Bai Haonan took the mineral water handed over by others, and habitually squeezed the bottom of the bottle to confirm that there was no air leakage, and then twisted it open to take two sips. From the gap, enthusiastic fans began to enter in pieces, and some drum bands began to play early to exaggerate the atmosphere, and there was a dull smile on his face.

Looking at the mobile phone in the hand of the other person next to him, just thinking about whether to borrow it to make a phone call, the players of the visiting team came out of the locker room one after another. Many visiting team players recognized him: "Lao Nan! Long time no see! Did you see something dirty in your eyes?"

   "Lao Nan, isn't it because you are on the big list? Why are you so leisurely?"

   "Lao Nan, you're going to do bad things again!"

  Although it wasn't like shaking hands and hugging, Bai Haonan also smiled and nodded one by one: "Dazhang, do you want to eat hot pot at night? I'll treat you!"

   "Grandson! You still owe me a meal..."

   "Go go, when have I ever done anything bad? A pacesetter of spiritual civilization every year! When have you seen me get a red card?"

   It was just a smile. More than a dozen players from the visiting team jumped onto the field outside. The coaching staff of the visiting team who came out from behind obviously recognized Bai Haonan.

   Bai Haonan leaned on the exit with a smile and folded his arms and looked into the distance, watching not only the players warming up, but also the coaches.

   At this time, the players of the Blue Wind team also came out, and they were very enthusiastic: "Brother Nan! You are a bit mad at Lao Chen!"

Bai Haonan innocently said, "Why am I mad at him, it's just that he has a fire in his heart to take out his anger at me, go and go, the 13th, I'm a little excited today on the 13th, pay attention." As he said that, he patted his teammate's butt. The boys exclaimed and jumped away one by one, thinking that he didn't know where he touched yesterday, so don't get sick.

So Lao Chen, who came out from behind, saw the scene of the hippie smiling face, and his face was cold again. Bai Haonan had already reacted from the teammates who ran away like mice. He turned around and bowed flatteringly to the coach to cover his mouth and said: "Boss, No. 13 was a little excited and in good spirits, No. 4 was a little lame, and rubbed his left leg a little while walking. It is estimated that the thigh muscle strain was not very good, and No. 6 was absent-minded..."

  Old Chen listened helplessly, his eyes followed Bai Haonan's treacherous official to report the content, and swept over the opposing players on the court one by one: "Where's No. 7? That foreign aid was just recruited by them."

   Bai Haonan shook his head: "I don't know, then I'll have to play and watch."

Old Chen's eyes wandered around the players of the visiting team and finally fell on Bai Haonan, he was no longer so irritable: "Bai Haonan, you said, if you work hard and work hard enough, with your talent, you can become a popular player. It is possible for the national team to go to the national team, but what is the result? Look at Feng Jinming, Zhang Cunyong, and your group..."

Bai Haonan actually dared to cover his head with his hands in pain: "Master! Your disciple is wrong... You, don't chant the hoop spell again! Wrong..." He also raised one leg to act like a Monkey King with the performance. The fist stance ran away!

   Leaving Old Chen with a long sigh, he walked to the coach's bench at the side of the field with the assistant coach who was crying and laughing next to him, and watched the players start their warm-up preparations before the game.

professional player…

   Dare to stay out of the house on game days and not report back to the team until a few hours before the game, which is almost impossible for many professional teams with strict management!

   Unless you are a red-hot wrist, you may have this privilege.

   Not to mention that in the face of the head coach who has all the power of life and death in the team, how dare you hide from XC with a smiley face?

In the end, it must be added that the substitutes who have been announced on the roster two days before the game, but dare not participate in the warm-up training before the game, any other team, at this time, the substitutes must at least be sparring or assistants for the main players. The coach is an assistant.

   He secretly went to someone to borrow a mobile phone to play!

   The security guard who lent him his mobile phone was amazed: "Brother Nan! You're really good!"

   The smiling Bai Haonan lowered his head into a silent sneer of contempt.

  You HMP know a hammer!