"...On my first day of training in Flanders, I embarrassed the big guys in the team. I passed them over and over again, and they couldn't even hold my clothes back..." At this point, Kamara's face

There was a hint of pride on his face.

Whether it's Pete Williams or Charlie Porter, no one has ever seen Kamara play, so they don't really believe what he said. But they didn't show it. Pete Williams is for

To help Kamara integrate into the team, he naturally cannot show any disdain.

 Charlie Porter praised Hu Lai in front of Kamala. At this time, he still had the baggage of being an idol. Of course, he had to work hard to maintain his image in the eyes of Kamala.

However, through this conversation, they also cleared up some of their previous misunderstandings about Kamara. His indifference was not because he looked down on his new teammates, but more because of the language barrier and his wariness in the new environment.

 Now under Hu Lai's translation, both of them saw a talkative Kamala, not the taciturn Kamala in the locker room who always hides in the corner playing with his mobile phone alone, wearing headphones, and loves no one.

During the conversation, Kamara also learned about Hulay’s past. He knew that not only had Hulay not received any football training before he was sixteen, he was even a middle school student before he was eighteen and had never entered a professional career.

team.

 He was even more surprised by what Hu Lai could achieve now.

After the food was served, they continued to chat while eating, and even ordered a bottle of wine to add to the fun.

By the time Williams went to pay the bill after the meal, Charlie Potter and Kamala were already leaning against each other.

Porter spoke in English and Kamala spoke in French. The two bypassed Hulay and had a heated exchange directly.

Williams came out after paying the bill to see the situation and asked Hulay in surprise: "Can the two of them understand what each other said?"

Hu Lai shook his head: "Of course I don't understand."

 “Then they...”

“The atmosphere is here, it doesn’t matter what you say specifically.” Hu Lai waved his hand.

Williams looked at the two people chatting and laughing, smiled and said with emotion: "It's really good..."

 But Hu Lai beside him frowned: "I feel bad."

 “What’s wrong?” Williams asked strangely.

"The effect did not meet my expectations..." Hu Lai said solemnly.

“What is not achieved? I think the effect is very good. Look at how affectionate the two of them are... If not, I would have thought they were friends who have known each other for many years!”

Hu Lai continued to shake his head: "It's just a temporary superficial phenomenon. It seems that just asking for a meal is not enough..."

Williams grabbed Hu Lai and waved his hands repeatedly: "No! No! I think one meal will be very effective. Your Chinese five thousand years of oriental wisdom is indeed powerful! Whatever problems you have, this meal will solve them."

!No need to ask for a second meal..."

“It’s just that Charlie’s opinion of Kamara has improved today, but as for other teammates, they are still prejudiced against Kamara…”

Williams held Hu Lai's arm tightly and asked him in a serious tone: "Hu, I think you just want to spend more time with me?"

 Hu Lai sneered: "Who do you think I am? Is a few meals enough? How many people do we have in the first team?!"

 “Goodbye!” Williams turned to leave.

This time it was Hu Lailai who stopped him: "Peter, where is your sense of honor and responsibility? You are going to be the leader of the team. Does a few meals scare you? You disappoint me so much...

…”

Williams was too lazy to talk nonsense with Hu Lai and raised his middle finger at him.
Chapter completed!