"Lin Hui, wake up! Wake up! We've arrived!"
Jian Fang saw Lin Hui sleeping so soundly and couldn't bear to disturb him, but he had already arrived at the station and he had to push Lin Hui awake.
After being disturbed, Lin Hui suddenly raised his head and asked with sleepy eyes, "What happened? What happened?"
This question stunned Jianhua.
"Lin Hui, wake up, we have arrived at the station!"
"Arrived?, where are you?"
Lin Hui must have been so sleepy that he forgot to take a plane and had already arrived in Milan.
"In Milan, of course!"
Milan, hasn’t he already arrived in Milan? I also met a pretty girl, what was her name? He suddenly forgot.
Lin Hui clearly remembered Wang Yujue's face in his mind.
Then he started looking around, and it turned out that he was still on the plane and had not gotten off.
This couldn't be a dream within a dream.
"Jianhua, pinch me!" Lin Hui pointed at his little face.
Um?
Jianhua's eyes revealed doubts.
"Lin Hui, why do I have to pinch you? Doesn't it hurt if I pinch you?"
"Jianhua, don't worry so much. If I ask you to pinch me, just pinch me quickly."
Lin Hui couldn't believe whether he was dreaming now, because just now he clearly felt that he had gotten off the plane, saw Li Yu, and saw Wang Yujue. Could it be that all of this was no longer there?
Lin Hui couldn't believe it and could only try this method.
Jianhua could only carefully follow Lin Hui's instructions and gently pinch Lin Hui's face.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
It's just Lin Hui's true feelings.
He believed that this was indeed on the plane, not that he had already gotten off the plane. It was so real just now that he mistakenly thought it was what happened after getting off the plane.
As the announcement on the plane came out, "Sir, welcome to Boeing flight MA008. I wish you a pleasant journey."
"Lin Hui, don't be stunned, we are getting ready to get off the plane!"
Jianhua was worried that Lin Hui had not woken up, so he could only remind him again.
After realizing it, Lin Hui roared softly, and then walked out of the cabin door in an orderly manner on the plane.
Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, breathing the air here, feeling the beauty of a foreign country.
Even the air here feels much fresher.
"Jianhua here is a little different from our country. You can see it has a warm atmosphere, especially when looking at the buildings in the distance. It feels gentle, so gentle!"
As soon as he got off the plane, Lin Hui sighed.
But Jianhua's eyes were not focused on the buildings here at all. He saw that the people here were dressed in more advanced clothes than they were.
Originally, their national team was a first-tier big city, and the clothes they wore were naturally the vanguard of the times. However, what he didn't expect was the clothes on the people who came here.
Jianhua was surprised.
It’s too fashionable! It can simply be said that it is at the forefront of the times.
Not only the clothes worn by women are very fashionable, but the clothes worn by men are also very gentlemanly.
In their country, if you walk down the street dressed like this, you will definitely be considered an alien, or a monster with some problem somewhere.
Seeing that Jianhua didn't answer for a long time, Lin Hui turned his head and looked at Jianhua, staring intently at the beautiful woman on the street.
Then he gently shook his hand in front of Jianhua's eyes, but Zhenhua moved Lin Hui's hand away.
"Jianhua, what are you looking at? Why are you so fascinated?"
Finally Lin Hui couldn't help but asked Jianhua.
However, Jianhua looked at the people around him and said, "You see, the people here wear completely different clothes than the locals do?"
Wearing different clothes? Lin Huihui heard what Jianhua said and turned around to look.
Eyes full of doubts, something is different.
"Jianhua, are you looking at other beautiful women? How can you say that they are wearing different clothes?"
As soon as these words came out, Jianhua glanced at Lin Hui gently.
"Can you please stop thinking too much? The clothes worn by people here are thousands of times better than the clothes worn here."
After listening to what Jianhua said, Lin Huihui looked carefully and found that the clothes worn by the people here were indeed very bright and the styles were quite different.
But I can’t tell, but it looks very good-looking. Is this why Jianhua kept looking at it just now?
"Jianhua, you don't want to be in the clothing business, right? Don't forget, you are an athlete of the national team. You come here to eat, but players are not here to do business, and substitutes also have the opportunity to play!"
So far, Lin Hui thought that Jianhua would still be worried about being a substitute.
He immediately enlightened Jianhua, fearing that Jianhua would not be able to think about it for a while.
But Jianhua didn't expect Lin Hui to think like this.
"Lin Hui, what are you talking about? I'm just telling you, take a look and see how fashionable the clothes in other countries are. It also means that the local economy is relatively developed. The clothes in our area are naturally not as good as those in our area. Naturally, the per capita living standards of people there are not as high as those here!”
Phew, Lin Hui blushed. He thought wrongly. He didn't expect that Jianhua didn't think so at all. He thought Jianhua was going to shirk his duties and become a deserter to do other business and stop being an athlete of the country.
He didn't expect Jianhua to express such a meaning by asking him to look at clothes from other countries.
"Indeed, if other countries wear more fashionable clothes, it proves that this country is indeed more developed, but the nature of their country is different from ours. What they follow is capitalism. Naturally, this country is ahead of the times than ours. It’s definitely a trend.”
Lin Hui read a book and found that capital means that rich people control the economic lifeline of everything.
But our own country has a different national nature than theirs, and it will definitely not be as developed as these countries.
But it doesn’t mean that these clothes will not flow into their country in the next ten or twenty years.
"But Lin Hui, I think after we retire, we can come to Europe to do this business!"
Just a second ago, Lin Hui was still thinking about Jianhua. Could it be that he wanted to do business? Unexpectedly, he guessed right the next second. Jianhua really wanted to do this business, but only after he retired.
"Jianhua, can you play well now and stop thinking about the future? No one knows what will happen in the future. It's not certain that you will join a certain table tennis club in the future. It can be said that other foreign countries like you. If you have good skills, they will invite you to the club to play for their country, and by then you will no longer have such thoughts!”
Lin Hui explained to Jianhua, then remembered something and continued, "And the club's salary is also quite high, but it's no better than buying these clothes after you retire!"
"Then can I join the club? Am I qualified?" Jianhua asked Lin Hui's conditions.
For example, Lin Hui has already won a gold medal, so it is inevitable that he will be chosen by a certain club.
But what about him! It's different from Lin Hui. After all, he has neither a gold medal nor a silver medal. Which club would want an athlete like him?
If he was from the club, he wouldn't want his own.
"Of course you are qualified. As long as you play well and get everything you have, it will be too late for others to force you. But you can't think so much now. You have planned your future so well. How can you play well? ? What you are thinking about now is how to play, understand, don’t think about it so much!"
Lin Hui will feel that Jianhua is still worried about his future path because of the alternate players.
"Besides, do you have money? You don't even have money now. How can you do business? Why don't you make money quickly and strive to get a certain ranking? With a certain value, your reputation will naturally increase. Many people I’ll invite you too!”
This sentence deeply hurt Jianhua's heart. It is true that he has no money. If he had money, Wenya would not leave his side.
It was because he had no money that Wen Ya left.
"What are you talking about? Why don't you leave?"
Suddenly Xu Xin and Shaojie walked behind Lin Hui.
"Jianhua and I were looking at the clothes in this country. They are so fashionable. Jianhua is thinking about starting a clothing business after he retires!"
Lin Hui told Shaojie and Xu Xin Jianhua's thoughts word for word.
However, Xu Xin laughed with Shaojie. And he said, "Jianhua, you are going to sell clothes. Isn't this a waste of all your skills? It's too unfair to go!"
Immediately, Shaojie also continued, "It's not time for you to retire yet. You have to play for more than ten or twenty years before you can retire. It's too exaggerated for you to think of retiring so early, right Jianhua!"
Exaggeration, right?
Jianhua does not think he is exaggerating.
He just felt that when he reached a certain age, he had to find a way out for himself so that he could live longer.
"I don't have the same ambitions as you. I will stay in the national team for more than ten or twenty years. All I want is to have a gold medal when I play for the national team!"
When Lin Hui heard what Jianhua said, he let out a sigh of relief.
Still haven't lost the courage to fight. I also know that winning a gold medal proves that this person is not useless.
It's ok.
"Jianhua, I wish you could think this way. I'm really worried about you."
Before Lin Hui finished speaking, Jianhua directly followed Lin Hui's words and said, "Why are you worried about me? Am I giving up on myself in the national team? I am still worried that I won't play well this time. Don't worry, I have already thought about it, even if I As long as I am on the national team, I will work hard for everyone and I will not give up until I win a gold medal!"
Jianhua's words were so high-spirited that Lin Hui truly realized that Jianhua had indeed not given up on himself.
"You should think so about Jianhua. Although you are a substitute this time, don't be discouraged. There are times when substitutes win gold medals. When I was in the national team, I heard my dad say, which country should I win? I forgot that one of the substitutes actually won the gold medal, which made people all over the world start to admire him, but then I remembered that it was Pele, but he didn’t play table tennis, he played football!”
Xu Xin said these words to comfort Jianhua.
However, when Jianhua heard Bailey's name, he smiled slightly at Lin Hui.
Because of Lin Hui Bailey’s story on the plane, it seems that everyone knows the legend about Bailey, but he doesn’t.
"Xu Xin, the Pele you are talking about is Pele, the black football king, right? I told Jianhua the story about Pele when we were on the plane!"
Lin Hui asked Xu Xin.
"That's right, King Pele, he is not our table tennis player, but his will and determination to play have always been engraved in my mind, and I often tell this story to everyone!"
"After all, he is a legend. It is worth learning from any of us, including his willpower and spirit! Even if we are not playing the same ball with him, I admire him very much."
As Xu Xin spoke, her eyes were full of admiration for the football king Pele!
"Wait, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word? What about Pele, the king of football? Is there a Pele among our table tennis players?"
Sister Shao stood aside, listening to the three of them discussing happily, but he stood outside like an outsider, unable to say a word.
Finally, he interrupted the discussion among you, but received a reply from Xu Xin.
"Didn't I tell you, Shaojie, that you read a lot of books? How come you don't even know about King Bei? He's not our table tennis player, he's a football player!"
Playing football? If you don't even know a few table tennis heroes who play football, then he will definitely not know them either.
"Playing football? King Pele plays football, so what does that have to do with us playing table tennis? We play table tennis, can you tell us something about playing table tennis!"
Shaojie was a little confused as to why the three of them were talking about a sport that had nothing to do with them.
Can't we talk about table tennis?
"Shaojie, you don't understand this. King Pele, I can't explain it to you for a while. Anyway, he is an extraordinary person. You have returned to our national team and read up on his deeds. Anyway, He is an example worthy of our admiration and learning!”
Now they are standing at the Milan airport, discussing the story about the football king Pele.
This was a bit embarrassing, so Lin Hui simply came up with a way to let Shaojie go back directly.
Then he was the first to go ahead.
Jianhua followed closely behind, then Xu Xin.
Shaojie was left with a confused look on his face.
It's not what they are talking about. Why doesn't he listen to a word about Pele, the king of table tennis? Shouldn't he talk about who the king of table tennis is?
At this moment, Shaojie felt a little confused and couldn't help but scratch the back of his head.
When he came to his senses, he realized that the three of them were already a long way away from him.
He immediately shouted loudly, "Wait for me, you guys! What will you do if you lose me? I'm not familiar with people, places, and places!"
Shaojie kept shouting at the background of the three of them leaving, thinking that someone would respond to him, but what he waited for was a silent response. He could only helplessly carry his luggage and follow closely. .
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