Li Chuanqi's injuries are recovering quickly.

The whole team of San Malaga is full of fighting spirit. At this moment, they have never felt that life is so brilliant. A Class D team has eliminated multiple professional teams in succession to advance to the quarterfinals. This is the highest moment of glory since the founding of San Malaga.

It's why the player's peak moment.

As for whether they can create miracles again in the future and continue to move forward in the Copa del Rey, they no longer care.

If the miracle really comes again, they will do their best to continue fighting in the Copa del Rey, and if San Malaga is eliminated, they will have nothing to regret.

This mentality makes the team's preparation atmosphere relaxed, and laughter comes from the training ground from time to time.

On January 14th, Li Chuanqi had already started training with the team, which made San Malaga's preparations more anticipated.

The second round with Levante made them understand that the San Malaga team is really indispensable for Li Chuanqi, and this forward killer who can attack cities and villages.

The reason why San Malaga has been able to get to this point is because Li Chuanqi attacked the city and the camp in front, the captain Pablo dispatched the midfield, and the defender has the stable defense of Barris Ador.

Defensive counterattack, just a solid defense cannot win the game. You must have a fast horse, rush in front and give your opponent a fatal blow at critical moments.

"Don't look for that...what's name is?...the daughter of the 'female-selling demon'!"

Zukulini patted Li Chuanqi on the shoulder and said with a long focus: "Love is easy to distract people!"

What are you saying...

Where does Lilia and I have that kind of relationship...

Li Chuanqi pursed her lips and didn't explain anything, because the more he explained, the more his teammates thought they had an affair.

"What is this? Love can only make people excited!"

Leag was very dissatisfied with Zukulini's remarks: "Li is not young anymore. If he doesn't fall in love, others will think that his sexual orientation is problematic.

And from my own insights, love will not only not affect the state on the field, but will instead keep us in a better state!”

MiG touched his nose and smiled, "Is this really the case? I heard that someone failed to become a professional player because of... some reasons."

Leagy turned red and argued: "Professional player? If I want, I can become a professional player at any time! Is professional player amazing?"

Barris Ador nodded and said, "Professional players are not scary. Look, we have eliminated many professional teams. So it's not a big deal to become professional players. I don't think they are much stronger than us!"

Speaking of San Malaga's greatest glory, his teammates agreed.

Mig looked at his teammates in amazement. My topic is whether professional players are strong or not?

"Hey, are we off topic? The topic I'm talking about is that someone has not been able to become a professional player because of something."

Barris Adoyu said to him earnestly: "Liag is not wrong. He can be a professional player at any time now.

As far as I know, four Class B teams have sent him invitations, and two Class A teams have sent him invitations.

So, don't bother with this issue anymore."

Mig's mouth opened slightly, damn it, is there such a thing?

Why don't I know?

Leagy patted Barris Ador and said modestly: "We should be low-key. These are nothing, nothing.

Our most important task now is to make Lee a professional player.

Oh, no, it's just to make him a professional player in a La Liga team."

Pablo, who had not spoken, nodded and said, "Well, this is indeed the most important thing for us at the moment."

Why did it come to me again as I said it?

Li Chuanqi quickly bowed to his teammates: "Thank you everyone, I will live up to everyone's expectations!"

Leagy patted his shoulder: "That's right, don't be so humble.

It is the honor of us that you can be a player in La Liga, because you are trained by us since childhood.

It’s like a father watching the child he raised, and one day he really made a name for himself. This kind of joy and pride cannot be replaced by other things.”

Father...child...

Li Chuanqi felt awkward in his heart. The reason is this reason, but this metaphor...

Alas, forget it, don't bother with him anymore.

...

"Ah, Hu Zi is back! Come and see the sneakers I bought for you. This is the latest Nike!"

As soon as Li Chuanqi got home, her father shouted at him.

"This is a miracle, Dad, why did you come back so early today?"

Li Chuanqi took the shoe box from her father's hand, and boys liked their favorite sneakers at this age.

Li Xianqi, who was brewing a speech, couldn't help laughing when he looked at his empty right hand. Hey, he has indeed treated these children badly in the past few years.

"Dad, why have you suddenly become rich? These shoes cost at least one hundred..."

Li Chuanqi looked at the sneakers in her hand and couldn't let it go. This is indeed the latest model.

Li Xianqi was even more guilty and said with a smile: "I beat your game a little, so I won some money.

I think this is what you won for me, so I'm thinking about buying you something.

Anyway, you like sneakers, so I bought you a pair.”

This explanation is reasonable, and Li Chuanqi did not ask.

"Hey! Brother, who bought you new shoes? Isn't these the sneakers you want the most?"

After my sister returned home, she saw the new shoes on Li Chuanqi's feet at a glance.

"Xiaofeng, no matter how your brother says it now, he is considered a celebrity in our place.

And he has to go out to play games.

So, I bought him a pair and I will buy it for you later. Don’t have any objections.”

Li Xianqi began to blame himself again, fearing that his daughter would be angry.

Li Xiaofeng glanced at her father and said dissatisfiedly: "Dad, what are you saying? Am I that kind of person?

If you don't buy it for him today, I will find a way to raise money for him to buy a pair.

I feel ashamed that my brother is going to play a game and is wearing those old shoes!”

She turned to look at Li Chuanqi and said mysteriously: "Brother, I have thought of a way to get rich!"

Li Chuanqi suddenly had an ominous premonition that her sister was going to sell herself...

"I'm going to sell yours..."

Sure enough, Li Chuanqi immediately interrupted her: "I won't sell it! I will definitely not sell it!"

"Brother, wait for me to finish my words. I'm not going to sell you, I just sell your signature and signature jersey."

Oh, it’s okay to sell me, Li Chuanqi breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that my brother was not angry, Li Xiaofeng continued: "A regular signature is five euros and a special signature is ten euros. Now thirty people have booked it. I calculated that there are two hundred euros in total, and this is only from our class."

She became more and more excited as she spoke: "Think about it, our school still has more than 20 classes, so how much money does it have?

By the way, there are more people in your school!

Brother, don’t sign your classmates for free now!

This is all money, a lot of money!

I have discussed with Yaysa and we are going to go to other schools to do this business!”

She looked at Li Chuanqi who was stunned and said, "Brother, we will become rich people soon! We will never be in trouble for a pair of sneakers again!"
Chapter completed!