football career from scratch

When the players from both sides shook hands, Bu Qingyun observed Xie Dongping carefully.

This is a young man with bright eyes. He looked at Bu Qingyun with curiosity in his eyes.

In terms of body, he is relatively thin. Bu Qingyun is already very thin. Compared with him, he is half a catty, and the height of the two people is about the same.

But looking at it from the front, no one would admit it wrong—the temperament of the two people is too different. Xie Dongping is elegant and agile, while Bu Qingyun has a lazy temperament all over his body. I felt that this person had ADHD when he was a child, and he could not live in peace for a long time, but when he saw Bu Qingyun, he knew that he was a lazy person...

Seeing Bu Qingyun staring at Xie Dongping while shaking hands, Hu Guang who was next to him immediately stared at him viciously, the meaning was obvious - don't bully our new team members!
Bu Qingyun didn't mean to be provocative. After looking at Xie Dongping for a while, he let go of his hand and walked towards the next Tianding player.

"Captain, that person is very interesting. I don't think there is any malice in him staring at me." Xie Dongping turned his head and said to Hu Guang.

"Just be careful with him. This guy has won seven games in a row since he came to the No. [-] Guild Hall. They are not good at it." Hu Guang warned.

"Uh, they move a lot, or do they often have small moves in games? Or are they good at using the rules?" Xie Dongping asked curiously.

"Uh, not really." Hu Guang shook his head.

"Then do they always fight with others on the court? Do they often commit serious fouls?" Xie Dongping continued to ask.

"That doesn't seem to be the case..." Hu Guang scratched his head.

"Then why do you say they are not good stubble?" Xie Dongping asked strangely.

"Why do you have so many questions?" Hu Guang raised his face.

"Is it okay to ask?" Xie Dongping looked innocent.

"Concentrate on the game!"

The referee looked at the players from both sides scattered on the court, and also had a lot of pressure.

The organizing committee warned both sides of the competition, so naturally they would not fail to warn him.

Of course, it’s not about letting him blow the whistle or something, but telling him that this game must be played well so that no one can find any faults—if it weren’t for the futsal system, which is simpler and less complicated than the situation , It is estimated that the referee also wants to quit.

"If it weren't for bragging about how easy it is and how easy it is to get, I wouldn't be damned guilty."

The referee was extremely aggrieved, thinking in his heart, and then blew the whistle to start the game.

Usually when the game starts, most of the spectators in the box stands are relatively quiet. Only after the game gradually reaches a climax, they will get nervous and pay attention-before that, they chatted and talked heart-to-heart The heart-to-heart conversation seemed very relaxed.

After all, this is a kind of entertainment and a kind of enjoyment.

However, today's game was filled with a tense atmosphere before it even started, not only on the court, but also in the stands.

No one was talking loudly, no one was in the mood to chat, they just looked at the field nervously, and at the moment the whistle sounded, almost everyone subconsciously leaned forward and looked at the field nervously.

However, compared with this tense atmosphere, the start of the game seemed uneventful.

Bu Qingyun's starting lineup for this game is still a mixed lineup, and the lineup of the Qianshan team is very fierce. If it is changed to a regular futsal game, his way of changing is against the rules-because the futsal system Although the number of substitutions in football is not limited, there is a limit to the number of substitutions - five players in the starting lineup, and only five players who can be replaced. That is to say, only ten players from a certain side can appear in a game. On the pitch, however, Bu Qingyun used twelve players in every game, and each of them played for at least a few minutes.

Of course, Ningshui City's underground football has no such rules, and other teams have done the same, so no one has any opinions on this.

Ma Gan's starting goalkeeper, the four players on the field are Bu Qingyun, Niu Hong, Dong Lin and Meng Zhaohui. Niu Hong was a little nervous when he came on the field, because he didn't need much effort to attack in this game, and his important task was to defend above.

It is his task to cut off Xie Dongping's shooting and passing routes as much as possible and reduce his threat to the goal.

"Come on, old cow, or I will be on the stage." Da Liu shouted at Niu Hong from the field, and Niu Hong turned his head and gave him a middle finger.

Game start.

It was Bu Qingyun who kicked off the ball first in this game. They stopped the ball kicked by Dong Lin under their feet. Bu Qingyun looked up and observed the opponent's running, then turned around and kicked the ball back.

Niu Hong stepped forward to catch the ball, probably because he was a little nervous, but when he caught the ball, he stopped for a while, and the ball flew past his feet. Fortunately, the game just started at this time, and the opponent player hadn't pounced on him yet. He ran out in front of the goal and received the ball, then passed the ball back to Niu Hong's feet.

"Concentrate, old cow." Ma Gan said to Niu Hong while running back.

Niu Hong nodded, took the ball and turned around. At this time, Xie Dongping had already pounced on him. Facing the pressure of this thin forward, Niu Hong's heart was settled because of the mistake just now. He flicked the ball to the side and used The body stopped Xie Dongping who kept coming up to interfere, and he controlled the ball safely.

"This kid is very weak, defense is useless."

Niu Hong thought in his heart.

Thinking of this just now, he almost suffered a big loss. Xie Dongping's strength confrontation is indeed very poor, but his speed and reaction are very good. Although Niu Hong blocked him with his body, he quickly circled around , and then stretched out his foot to poke the ball. Fortunately, Niu Hong was very focused at this time and protected the ball under his feet, so he didn't let him succeed.

But in this way, Niu Hong didn't dare to dribble the ball down by himself anymore. Seeing Meng Zhaohui running towards him, he immediately passed the ball out.

As soon as he passed the ball, Xie Dongping's foot arrived, making Niu Hong cry out inwardly.

Facing his reaction and speed when attacking is a bit difficult, and I'm afraid the pressure will be even greater when defending.

Niu Hong thought in his heart.

Meng Zhaohui took the ball, and he started to move forward with the ball. His basic skills are very good. He is a player trained under the professional mechanism that is rare in the Qianshan team. Therefore, after his important position at the beginning, his progress seems a bit slow—— — But being slow also has its benefits. Bu Qingyun's suggestion to him is to increase his running ability and ball-handling ability. Such a player who can run in all aspects also has enough meaning on the court.

A player from Tianding came up to interfere with him. Meng Zhaohui didn't entangle him. Instead, after an emergency stop, he handed the ball to Bu Qingyun, who had temporarily thrown Hu Guang away by running.

As soon as Bu Qingyun took the ball, Hu Guang forced him up.

However, he didn't press closely. In the past games, everyone in Ningshui City's underground football community has known for a long time that against this guy, pressing close will only give him more opportunities to get the ball and get rid of him. Instead of pressing close, it is better Leave some room for reaction and opportunities to deploy layers of defense, so that he can better delay his attack.

"I won't snatch you close to me, I'll keep pestering you so that you can't attack!" Hu Guang stared at Bu Qingyun, but kept talking in his mouth.

As a player who came out of the amateur game, his mouth was never too idle - he knew the importance of trash talking, and futsal is in a way close to basketball.

"Oh, you really won't come up?"

Bu Qingyun controlled the ball with ease in the midfield, and then asked a question.

Seeing how lightly he handles the ball, Hu Guang is even more afraid to post it—there are actually many good players in underground football, but Hu Guang has never seen anyone who can control the ball so easily.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has seen that Xie Dongping started to run towards Bu Qingyun from behind. He was very happy to talk to Bu Qingyun and let him say a few words. The ball was broken from behind...

Even if other players of the Moving Mountain Team would remind Bu Qingyun in time, at least they would give in to Bu Qingyun for a while.

"If you don't come up, then I won't break through."

Bu Qingyun said with a smile, Xie Dongping was already approaching behind him...

Just when Hu Guang was a little surprised why no one reminded Bu Qingyun, Bu Qingyun lifted his foot and passed the ball!
This is not a ground pass, Bu Qingyun's toe kicked the bottom of the ball, and the ball flew up obediently, flew over Hu Guang's head, and flew straight to Tianding's penalty area!

Hu Guang looked up subconsciously, and then turned back to look at the specific situation - this one glance, immediately let him pee.

The ball began to fall rapidly when it flew to the front of the penalty area, and then fell into the penalty area. In the penalty area, a tall figure had already rushed to the point where the ball landed, and jumped up to meet the falling ball!

This is an assist directly to Dong Lin who has an absolute height advantage in the penalty area!

Tian Ding's goalkeeper started to attack, although it seemed a bit slow, but he still had a chance to stop Dong Lin, and another defender followed Dong Lin closely, constantly interfering with him.

Dong Lin didn't shoot, but quickly shook his head and pushed the ball down!
Meng Zhaohui, who followed up, kicked and shot immediately, and the ball quickly entered the net!
One to zero!After the start of the game, the first attack of the Qianshan team scored a goal!

"Do you really think that I don't know that someone is coming up from behind me? Besides, if you want to defend me, it's not enough to just defend my breakthrough. And to be fair, it's also very difficult for you to defend my breakthrough."

Bu Qingyun said to Hu Guang with a dull face very seriously.

"You are so loud, no wonder the captain wants me to pay attention to you."

Before Hu Guang could reply, Xie Dongping, who ran from behind, spoke to Bu Qingyun in dissatisfaction.

"It's not loud, it's just a fact, just like your grabbing points in the penalty area, it's not what we say we can defend." Bu Qingyun replied.

"This is the truth. It seems that you are a good person." Xie Dongping said happily.

"Shut up and continue preparing for the game!" Hu Guang couldn't take it anymore, he gave Xie Dongping a hand, and then walked back towards his own half.

Isn't it just a ball?wait!