football career from scratch

When the referee blew the whistle to end the game, Mr. Deng sighed.

Then he stretched out his hand to Zhou Wen.

"Congratulations to your team for winning." Mr. Deng said.

"Fuck, luck."

Zhou Wen replied with a smile. Of course he knew it was not a fluke. Qianshan had always done this when he was in the underground football in Ningshui City. They were always entangled with their opponents during the game, and they often fell behind. At the last moment, the winner will always move the mountain.

Regarding this point, Zhou Wen was also very puzzled at the beginning. He even wondered if they were trying to fix matches. After watching Qianshan for many games, he realized that it was not for match fixing.

But Bu Qingyun in order to better train his teammates.

Few people can see this point, even the players inside Qianshan, not everyone can guess this point, although they are also very surprised why no matter how much they improve, they always play hard against their opponents Points, the last moment to win.

It is precisely because of this that Zhou Wen admires Bu Qingyun so much. To be able to do this, in addition to surpassing the strength of others, he must also have enough tolerance, enough patience, enough humility, and Enough love for teammates.

Such a player is certainly worthy of everyone's admiration.

It is also worthy of Zhou Wen's admiration.

"It doesn't matter if it's a fluke or something, after your Bu Qingyun played, Qianshan was so much better than the first half...Can I ask why he didn't play in the first half?" Mr. Deng asked with a wry smile.

"I'm not too sure, but before we came to Pingxi, we didn't know about Hover's strength at all. He probably needs to observe him off the field. After all, there is almost no communication between us." Zhou Wen thought for a while explain.

Mr. Deng nodded and accepted this statement. Dai Xueyi also observed the specific situation of the opponent off the court in the same way when the game just started. After all, underground football games cannot collect a lot of opponent information like professional games. Watch on the spot It is also inevitable, although Bu Qingyun watched the whole half of the game seems to be a bit too much, but it is not unacceptable.

"I'll invite you all to have a light meal later, which can be regarded as a welcome for moving mountains." Mr. Deng said with a smile, even though moving mountains has been here for three or four days, but if Mr. Probably won't invite these Ningshui people to dinner.

"This is secondary...but I still have some things to trouble Mr. Deng later." Zhou Wen said with a smile.

"If you open your mouth, I have to agree." Boss Deng laughed out loud.

"We need to know the contact information of underground football in other cities that Pingxi knows, as many as there are." Zhou Wen replied with a smile.

"Are you going to challenge the past all the way?" Mr. Deng is not a fool.

"Well, let's see what the level of underground football is all over the country." Zhou Wen nodded: "This is also the biggest purpose of our coming out this time."

"Have you set your sights on the whole country? It seems that we have to find a way to communicate more with teams in other cities." Mr. Deng said a little disappointed.

"It's not too difficult, it's just that we put in more energy. It's relatively easy for us to move the mountain, because we only have such a team." Zhou Wen smiled and comforted Mr. Deng. Mr. Deng nodded, and he I also know that it is unrealistic for my team to do this. After all, he is still the owner of a large company, and it is impossible to devote all his energy to this aspect.

"I will ask my subordinates to collect information when I go back. I will tell you one day, tomorrow." Mr. Deng nodded: "What's next?"

"Well... Our team basically only eats nutritious meals, so Mr. Deng invites you to eat. We may not eat some things..." Zhou Wen said embarrassingly.

Mr. Deng almost fell down. He is also a knowledgeable boss, so he naturally knows what it means to only eat nutritious meals-this is something that his Chinese Super League team can hardly do!

How professional is this mountain-moving team?You know, even the top professional teams in the world don't have too many requirements in this regard. They often only arrange players to eat nutritious meals during training camps, and they don't usually control them too strictly, except for a few with very professional qualities. In addition to high and very self-disciplined players who can always maintain this, it can be said that most professional players will not treat themselves like this.

And this Qianshan team has been doing this all the time. No wonder they are as disciplined as an army on the court.

In fact, Zhou Wen was also surprised by this. He was very clear about the composition of Qianshan. It is almost impossible to combine a few stragglers and an amateur team with such excellent execution. If you really want to explain the matter, you can only say that Bu Qingyun's personal charm is at work.

Dai Xueyi and Duan Feng also expressed their amazement at this.

Although they lost the game, Dai Xueyi and Duan Feng didn't have any resentment in their hearts—they had worked hard and played their best in this game, but they still failed at the last moment—such a failure, compared to a A victory, sometimes worthwhile.

At least after sweeping all the way, encountering such a defeat can make them feel that they still have a lot to grow.

Mu Qing was still looking at Dong Lin very unhappy, although Dong Lin turned a blind eye to this.

"Remember the feeling of losing this game, and think about what else you can make up for. This kind of failure is more precious than victory."

Dai Xueyi patted Mu Qing on the shoulder and said to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing nodded, he knew this truth, but what he didn't know was that what Dai Xueyi said was not only for him, but also for himself.

"We didn't deserve to lose." Duan Feng said suddenly.

"It's not wrong." Dai Xueyi smiled wryly.

"There is no problem with their rotation, which shows that the discipline of this team is stronger than ours. It is not unfair to lose to such an opponent." Duan Feng looked at Dai Xueyi and repeated.

Dai Xueyi understood.

That's what Duan Feng meant when he said no injustice.

"I think we have another goal to work hard for next, right?" Dai Xueyi smiled and asked Duan Feng, feeling that the depression in his heart has been reduced a lot.

"Yes." Duan Feng also laughed.

Looking at these two seniors who were not a few months older than him, but so mature, and who came out of depression so quickly, Mu Qing suddenly began to feel that he still had a lot to learn.

"Your defense is good."

A voice came over suddenly, Dai Xueyi, Duan Feng, Mu Qing turned around and saw Bu Qingyun.

"The defense is good and you scored twelve. What's the use?" Dai Xueyi shrugged.

"It's not that you have a problem with your defense. What really puts you at a disadvantage in this game is your offense." Bu Qingyun shook his head and said.

"What does this mean?" Dai Xueyi was taken aback.

"Your attack method is too simple." Bu Qingyun replied.

"It's a bit monotonous, but when Lao Dai and I were on the court, we seemed to have to adopt this kind of offensive tactics." Duan Feng said after thinking about it.

"Then is it necessary for both of you to play at the same time? Can't you just play one? The two of you have already played a big role in defense, why don't you have a good rehearsal of other people's offensive combination?"

Bu Qingyun's words were not loud, but every word hit the hearts of Dai Xueyi and Duan Feng.

In fact, it's not that they didn't expect this, but that Soaring in Pingxi's underground football world was already strong enough, so strong that they couldn't find a motive to increase their strength.

Now, having realized the strength of the Mountain Moving Team, and adding these few words, they have a new direction and a way to go out in a new direction!

"You are right. Next, we will work hard in this direction." Dai Xueyi took a deep breath and said decisively to Bu Qingyun.

"Three years is actually enough for you to do a lot of things." Bu Qingyun smiled slightly.

Dai Xueyi and Duan Feng were stunned at the same time, and Mu Qing saw that these two defenders who were usually calm, became excited at this moment.

Dai Xueyi was so excited that his face was a little distorted. He turned to look at Mu Qing, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing the two of them, Bu Qingyun couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry, I am similar to you, except that I was eliminated." Bu Qingyun said.

Dai Xueyi took a deep breath, then nodded.

Bu Qingyun looked at him and Duan Feng and nodded, then said to Mu Qing: "Train well and gain experience. A tall guard like you, if he can play well, is very valuable."

"Is there anything you want to tell him?" Dai Xueyi asked.

"I'm an offensive player, so the specific advice is naturally not as good as you two full-time defenders, and he is also a central defender like you, so what can I give advice."

Bu Qingyun smiled, and then glanced at Mu Qing: "But what he needs now is experience. The underground football game actually tests a defender's defensive ability, because there is no room for mistakes, and there is no time for you to test it. The only thing that can save you is your instinctive reaction. And instinctive reaction cannot be cultivated by training, only competition, a large number of competitions, and facing a large number of opponents can be cultivated."

"I've noticed this problem, and I'll give him more playing time." Dai Xueyi nodded and said in a deep voice.

"That's fine. I'll go first. I'll see you later." Bu Qingyun waved his hand, then greeted the other players of the Qianshan team who were still celebrating, and a group of people began to march toward the locker room .

"Captain, this person looks very tall." Mu Qing looked at Bu Qingyun's back with some admiration. Dick, very elegant, very stylish.

"Yeah, I don't know when I'll see him next time." Dai Xueyi said in a daze.