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Chapter 209 Isn't This Guy In The Midfield?
This time, the football club of Imperial Normal University recruited 20 new players in total, including 2 goalkeepers and 18 players.Generally speaking, there will be 18 people in the league squad, 11 official players and 7 substitutes. The reason why there are 2 more players is to consider the possibility that some members may withdraw from the club in the later stage.

When a freshman joins clubs, he is full of passion and enthusiasm. He enters many clubs at once, but in the end he finds it boring and quits. This can be regarded as saturated recruiting. There are only 14 people, and there are many people who quit the club because they couldn't play the main force.

It should be noted that these 14 people are not only the seniors of the sophomore, but also the old fritters of the junior and senior years.

"What...Senior Xiao Jin is a senior this year?"

"He neither takes the postgraduate entrance examination nor looks for a job, but also does club work. Is this really okay?"

"Even the president is only a junior... Doesn't he really feel a lot of pressure?"

It was the first time Xia Kun knew that Xiao Jin was a senior in his senior year, so he couldn't help feeling a little more fond of him.

He really likes football.

Because Xia Kun came late, the newcomers gathered there and chatted. Xia Kun is not good at interpersonal communication, and he is not very interested in interpersonal communication itself, so he took a football from the frame and found a corner. At the same time, a new small group was formed after Xia Kun was late for 10 minutes. A new player's skills are very impressive, and everyone is watching him perform
"Look, if you push like this, and then again, and speed up a little faster - eh, you can pass people in this way."

A burst of cheers erupted from the crowd, and the boy who was knocked down patted his butt and clapped along with him.

"What a powerful footwork, this is [Fried Balls], I know, this is Xiaobai's stunt!" Most people in the football team are football fanatics, so naturally they are not uncommon for these moves.

"This trick is actually not bad, you can learn it with more practice. Wang Bi, you stop me there, look at me—hey!"

The newcomer who was performing caught the football with his feet, jumped up and swung his tail from behind. The football drew a beautiful arc under his control. Wang Bi, who was asked to stop the opponent, was dumbfounded, and he used his body Confronted and knocked away, and caught the ball.

"Damn it! It's Rainbow Horse's unique skill—Rainbow Superman! I didn't expect to see it in reality! How did you do this trick? Yang Zhou will teach us!"

"To be honest, this trick depends on talent. First of all, you have to be able to roll on the ground with your feet hugged like me."

As he said this, the newcomer named Yang Zhou really performed the rainbow horse roll to everyone, and even yelled "ouch". Everyone immediately laughed from ear to ear, and the scene became very harmonious, "Yang Zhou, you are the rainbow horse." My younger brother, right? Damn it, he looks pretty similar to me..."

But with people like Yang Zhou around, everyone's desire to compete for the front line becomes less strong.

This friendly match is an opportunity for new and old players to get to know each other, and at the same time, it will also allow everyone to have a practical understanding of the technical and tactical level of each freshman on the court.Although it is not as professional as a professional football team, some tactics still have to be taken into account.In order to ensure the fairness of the players on both sides, the players on both sides are randomly assigned, and the captains of the active team Xiao Jin and Zhou Haiyan are responsible for leading a team respectively. It is opposite Xia Kun, who is his key caretaker.

Before the game, everyone divided the jerseys. Xia Kun received a jersey with the number 14. Although Xia Kun is not superstitious, this number makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

"We're new guys, let's get acquainted first. Which of you are good at attacking?"

Xia Kun and five other people raised their hands.

"So many?" Zhou Haiyan is a striker himself. He is the most skilled striker among the active players. He usually relies on others to pass the ball to feed him. His ability to organize offense is limited. "Well, let's follow my arrangements first. Come on, everyone should try to act according to their own positions and be free to play when necessary. Since there are so many players who are good at attacking, we will play 433... You are here, you are here... The choice of midfielder is very important. Who of you feels that you are good at attacking? Those who are more suitable can be mentioned..."

433 is a lineup of 4 backcourts - 3 midfielders - 3 frontcourts. It is a mainstream formation in today's football. It has a balance of offense and defense and has very high requirements for frontcourt wingers and midfielders. Although everyone knows this thing, no one Offered to be a midfielder.

Some people are really good at playing football, but if you ask him to listen to any formation and tactics, it is just a cloud, and amateur players are happy to shoot, so no one likes to play a defender or a midfielder.

Zhou Haiyan's eyes fell on Xia Kun, "You can be the midfielder. I heard that the seniors speak highly of you. Since you are very good at dribbling, you can organize the attack."

Xia Kun nodded. Although he prefers to play as a striker, it seems that the current lineup is not suitable.

Before the game, senior sister Mu Huai'en gave a pre-match mobilization speech, "The purpose of this friendly match is based on the principle of friendship first and competition second. The main purpose is to let everyone enhance friendship and get to know each other during the game...so I hope you don’t have too much psychological pressure, just play seriously...Finally, I wish you all a satisfactory performance, come on!”

"Oh!"

Senior Sister Mu Huaien had her own aura of encouragement. As soon as she finished speaking, everyone became excited, and each silently made up their minds to strive to bring the glory of victory to Senior Sister.

With the whistle of the senior, the team's game officially started. The experienced Zhou Haiyan touched the ball at the beginning. After he got the ball, he immediately organized a charge. Everyone followed up very quickly, and the scene was very hot.

Zhou Haiyan, wearing the No. 433 jersey, is the center of Zhengyin. In the [-] formation, he is more defensive and fighting for the top. When surrounded by a group of people, Zhou Haiyan couldn't break through, so he passed the ball to a freshman on the wing. After the freshman received the ball, someone came over to press him immediately. He hadn't seen such a battle before, and the ball was intercepted by the opponent in an instant.

The person who steals the ball is none other than No. 10 midfielder Xiao Jin, the soul of the football club of Imperial Normal University.

He also adopted a 433 formation. After he grabbed the ball, he sent a long pass, which happened to be stopped by Yang Zhou with his chest impartially, and he immediately launched an attack.

"It's the chest stop!"

"Is that a freshman? The stop of this ball is really cool!"

"I don't know if he has a female ticket..." The sophomore senior minister of the football club smiled idiotically.

"Hey, hey, you're eyeing this young kid who just joined the football team. You're too naive..."

Immediately after Yang Zhou stopped the ball, he charged towards the opponent's goal. The one standing in front of him was Wang Bi, who had been training with him before. The two of them seemed to be acquaintances.

But Yang Zhou had no intention of showing mercy to this acquaintance. He challenged Wang Bi, and when Wang Bi stepped forward to steal it, he suddenly sent the ball between his legs, and then walked around him to pass the ball. The extraordinary operation was smooth and smooth, and the girls all screamed.

However, just when Yang Zhou was enjoying the enthusiastic pursuit of the girls and was about to think about using fancy shots to change the score, a bolt of lightning struck past, and with just a flick of his hand, the ball brought by Yang Zhou was moved to his feet.

This flash of lightning came from Xia Kun's long-distance attack. His wonderful steal surprised the audience, and even the captain Zhou Haiyan was secretly surprised.

"Isn't this guy in the midfield? When did he run so late?"

(End of this chapter)