Chapter Seventy-One: Ready to Go
After three days of hard training, we finally ushered in the much-anticipated Round of 16 competition of the City United Competition.
As soon as he finished washing, Gao Lin received a strange phone call.
"Hey, hello!" Gao Lin pressed the answer button.
"When does the game start?" Qingling's voice is pleasant and good, but the only thing that is missing is that there is a hint of coldness in his tone.
Just thinking about it for a while, Gao Lin knew that she was in tears.
"It's 12:30, we're in Group B, maybe it's 4 or 5 o'clock!" Gao Lin replied.
"Can you play?"
"This, the coach hasn't said it yet, I'll find out until I go down to gather!" Gao Lin Road.
"Hmm!"
just answered, and hung up the call with tears in his eyes.
Listening to the beep sound coming from the mobile phone, Gao Lin couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
After thinking about it for a while, he called Han Weiwei.
"Senior!" The sweet voice carried a kind of leisurely tiredness, as if he had just woken up.
"Haven't you gotten up yet?" I don't know weishenme, as long as I hear Han Weiwei's voice, Gao Lin's mood is extremely comfortable.
"Well, I didn't have classes today, and I slept late!" The low and soft voice made Gao Lin's heart soft.
"Senior, did you get up so early to practice?"
"Hehe, today's game!" Gao Lin said with a smile.
"Yikes!" Han Weiwei exclaimed.
At the right time, a very spicy female voice came out.
"Han Weiwei, you dead girl, what's the name of the ghost early in the morning, and you don't give people sleep!"
As soon as this voice sounded, Gao Lin heard the sound of high-heeled sandals coming out.
After a while, the sound of high-heeled sandals stopped, and Han Weiwei's voice sounded again, but his tone was much lower: "Senior, when will it start?" β
"The game starts at 12:30, but we won't have our turn until 4 or 5 o'clock!" Gao Lin chuckled, although he saw Han Weiwei's situation, Gao Lin could still guess that she must have run to the balcony behind the dormitory to answer the phone at this time.
"Then I'll buy a ticket after breakfast!"
"It doesn't have to be so early!" Gao Lin said lightly.
"It's better to be early, there will be no tickets to sell, I almost couldn't buy it last time!"
"That's fine!" Gao Lin nodded.
After ending the call with Han Weiwei, Gao Lin thought for a while, and then called Chuqing's snow again.
"Heyβ"
The soft and long voice, with an endless charm, is like a long fairy song, clear and extremely charming.
Just as soon as he heard it, Gao Lin couldn't help but feel agitated in his heart, and his thoughts were born.
"Lazy worm, it's time to get up!" Unconsciously, Gao Lin laughed softly.
As if hearing Gao Lin's voice, the other party screamed "ah" at the right time.
"Uncle bastard, you're not sick in the brain, come early in the morning to disturb people's dreams!" The voice was coquettish, but there was still a hint of flattery in the voice.
"You'd better make an excuse for me, or you're good-looking!"
"Well, that's right, didn't you tell you last time that I was going to let you know when I played, that, it's a game today!" Gao Lin touched the tip of his nose and said.
"Huh? When does it start? β
"Half past twelve!"
"Well, for the sake of you being so active, forget it this time, if you dare to call early in the morning next time, hum!"
Listening to the three coquettish hums, Gao Lin's heart couldn't help but swing again.
"No, no!" Coming back to his senses, Gao Lin said busily.
"Humph!" The early snow snorted again.
This beautiful person like a fairy, but he really can't be provoked, he hurriedly said a few words, and Gao Lin quickly hung up the phone.
Then, he called Sun Wei's number.
As soon as he received Gao Lin's call, Sun Wei still scolded him with his head and face, but when he heard Gao Lin say that he was going to the game today, he suddenly changed his attitude again, saying that he would go to see it with Shen Jiayi later.
Several familiar people were notified, and Gao Lin was about to go to the training room to gather, when the mobile phone rang again.
I looked at the number, it was Lin Kitten's.
"Hey, kitten!"
"Uncle, which group are you in?" Lin Kitten's voice is always so sweet, like a ray of new sun in spring, which makes people warm to hear.
"Group B, what about you?" Gao Lin asked with a smile.
"Behind you!"
"Which teams?" Gao Lin asked.
"CY, Tongle, DAGA team!" Lin Kitten replied, "What about you? β
"PB Shengyu 1st Team, MF 1st Team, Silver Bullet Team!" Gao Lin Road.
"Ah, you're unlucky now, they're all such a powerful team!"
"Hmm!" Gao Lin smiled bitterly.
"Kitten, hurry up!" A middle-aged male voice came from the phone at the right time.
"Oh, let's not talk about it for now, we'll see you later!" Lin kitten said.
βhaodeοΌβ Gao Lin should be.
After hanging up the phone, Gao Lin changed into a set of team uniforms issued by the club and went to the training room.
In the training room, in addition to coach Lu Hai, several team members have arrived.
"Uh, Xiang Team, is there something wrong with me?" Seeing Xiang Huidie's beautiful eyes constantly scanning over him, Gao Lin touched the tip of his nose and said.
Xiang Huidie painted light makeup lightly today, and her delicate face looked very fresh and beautiful, especially now that she is wearing a set of small black skirts, a slightly narrow skirt, which undoubtedly makes the progress of her exquisite and graceful curves, which makes Gao Lin feel refreshed.
Usually, Xiang Huidie wears relatively loose clothes, which makes Gao Lin not see anything, but seeing that she is wearing a short skirt now, Gao Lin suddenly found that her figure is so mature and moving, especially the pair of Aofeng on her chest, which is propped up high on her chest, as if she can't wrap it and feels like she is about to burst out at any time.
"Hmm-" He groaned, and Xiang Huidie swept over him again, before zuihou looked up and smiled lightly, "It's good, it's much better than the T-shirts you wear all day!" β
"Hehe, Team Xiang looks good today!" Gao Lin laughed.
As soon as he said this, a trace of blush rose on Xiang Huidie's delicate face.
"Oh, how can I feel like a flesh in vain!" Li Dugui stuck up at the right time, looked up at the ceiling, and stroked his chest while shouting, "What's going on?" What's going on here? β
"Die!" Xiang Huidie raised her foot and kicked him in anger.
"Hah!" After taking a kick, Li Dugui quickly jumped away, "Fluttershy, you're wearing a skirt, don't kick people, be careful to walk away!" Then, he said, "I don't see anything, but I'm afraid that people will see you responsible!" β
"Early in the morning, the crow is crowing again!"
As soon as Li Dugui's voice fell, Lu Hai walked in from outside the door at the right time.
Next to Lu Hai, there were several club executives.
As soon as he saw several high-level club officials coming, Li Dugui's eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately pounced: "Haha, Wang Dong, Chen Dong, I can look forward to you!" As he spoke, he pointed to Lu Kaido, how was our conversation that day? When is this guy kicked out and I am the head coach? β
Knowing that Li Dugui was a strange person, several club executives ignored him as if they hadn't heard it.