aspirations football

Chapter 2 Entering the Football School
Early on Saturday morning, Jingxuan took the bus with her parents to the most famous sports school in the city with anxiety.

Walking into the gate of the sports school, there is a row of hollow buildings on the outside. Looking from the bottom of the building, you can see that there are many children playing football on the football field behind.

Jingxuan's father came here once before, and he took Jingxuan to the room on the left side of the first floor. There was a sign printed on the room:

"Registration Office for Freshman Trial Training"

Father knocked on the door, and the door was quickly opened. Inside was a slightly fat middle-aged man. He was wearing a full set of dark blue sportswear. His face was full of pimples, full of greasy feeling, and he looked a little rough.

"Come here for a trial training?"

The man asked casually, his tone a little careless.

"Yes."

"Okay, come in, fill out this form, and then arrange for a test later."

When Jingxuan took the form, the man showed a contemptuous expression on his face.

After filling out the form, the greasy middle-aged man said to Jingxuan's father:
"Mr. Shen, you can take your child to the interview room now. There will be a special coach to interview your child. If the interview passes, there will be trial training and physical examination. If there is no problem, you will be officially notified after the payment is completed. Handle transfer of student status."

"Ok!"

When Jingxuan followed his father away, the greasy man whispered disdainfully:

"As thin as a bamboo pole, there are so many people who have been taken advantage of these days."

Of course, the interview is just a formality. The main thing is that the money must be in place. As long as you are not disabled or have any congenital diseases, you can basically stay.

The trial training in the afternoon was also very simple, mainly to examine the ball feeling. Several trial students including Jingxuan stood in a row and practiced juggling, stopping and passing the ball.

After all, Jingxuan is the main force of the grade football team. It is no problem for the football to bounce a dozen times under his feet. I saw him pick up the ball and start to bounce it confidently.

"One"

"two"

"three"

"."

Jingxuan, who originally thought he could bump more than a dozen times at most, actually did more than [-] bumps with ease this time, and it was still under the condition that the supporting legs didn't move much.

"My God, why is it so easy?"

Jingxuan suddenly had a very friendly feeling towards the ball. It seemed that the muscles on his feet resonated with the ball, which gave him an unprecedented sense of familiarity with the ball.

The coach on the side nodded in satisfaction and said:

"Okay, Jingxuan's sense of the ball is very good, and his basic skills seem to be very solid."

It was only then that Jingxuan realized that among the few people present, he was the best.

"There was no confrontation originally, but our B team is training over there. You guys can join in and have a 10-minute confrontation training."

At this time, the ball flew from nowhere and hit the crowd. Someone in the distance reminded:
"Watch out!"

I saw Jingxuan stretched out his right foot, stopped the ball firmly on the instep, and then unloaded the ball to the ground in one go.

"This lad has such a good sense of the ball!"

The coach sighed that even he might not be able to stop so well, of course this is without confrontation.

Next, Jingxuan joined the competition of the B team of the sports school. The players of the sports school are much stronger than amateurs like Jingxuan.

At the beginning, no one passed the ball to him, so Jingxuan could only keep running out of the gap, waiting for someone who opened his eyes to pass him a pass, or facing the opponent's offensive player, go up and steal one.

At this time, the opposing player not far from Jingxuan happened to be attacking with the ball. Jingxuan rushed up from the side and rear, but unfortunately his body was bounced away.

"So fucking strong!"

Jing Xuan touched his aching shoulder and complained. He knew that he was still too thin. With his current physical condition, even if his skills were comparable to Ronaldinho, it would be difficult for him to become a professional player.

At this time, the familiar disk automatically appeared in his mind, and it showed:

"Shovel mode on"

Jingxuan suddenly felt hot under his feet, and had a strong premonition that the ball dribbled by the opponent was rolling very slowly.

So he chased up at full speed, and with a sliding tackle from the side and rear, he intercepted the ball cleanly.

"it is good!"

This action caused the crowd watching from the sidelines to yell loudly.

Immediately afterwards, the disk in Jingxuan's mind displayed again:
"Counterattack Mode On"

So he got up, rushed forward with the ball quickly, facing the intercepting player in front, he decisively distributed the ball to the teammate on the left, and then continued to run forward. The teammate understood and passed him a two-for-one, It's a pity that the pass was a little too strong, and the opponent's central defender had already arrived.

With a one-half chance of the goal, Jingxuan instinctively picked the ball up first, then turned around and got rid of the opponent's defender, and then continued to dribble into the penalty area, facing the opponent's goalkeeper and shot into the far corner. The upright rolled into the net.

"it is good!"

"Cattle fork!"

This series of actions by Jingxuan amazed the audience. Originally, he was just hugging the coach who went through the motions and asked Jingxuan to pay for admission, but he recruited Jingxuan into the B team without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)