football career from scratch

When the stands gradually became lively, the players from both sides also finished warming up in the locker room and were ready to play.

When the players from both sides appeared in the center of the field, there was a huge cheer in the stands.

Although along the way, they played countless away games and faced countless away games, but when they played, the players who moved mountains still seemed very surprised.

In general underground football matches, there are only a few hundred people in the stands. After all, the range is small, and the number of spectators will not be much. However, the five-a-side stadium in Wuyang Stadium can accommodate about 5000 people in the stands. , today is packed!
"Maybe they brought some employees to watch the game?" Xiao Ma guessed and said.

"It's not like, look at them, and they subconsciously keep a distance from other people. They should be the kind of people with heads and faces." Niu Hong shook his head.

"Damn it, are there so many rich people in Yangcheng?"

"Isn't that nonsense? Of course there are many rich people in the top three cities in the country in terms of economic strength."

"Okay, don't talk about this... The away game atmosphere, we have experienced it many times, now it is nothing more than a little more people, what is there to be surprised about, take a deep breath, and get ready." Bu Qingyun waved his hand and said.

The players who moved the mountain nodded one after another. If they had just come out of Ningshui and suddenly encountered such a scene, they might have been greatly impacted, but this way, they always played away games, and the away game atmosphere I have experienced enough, even if the number of away players increased to 5000 in one go, it would only affect them a little at the beginning, but it would not continue to affect them.

When Gao Yuan led the team out, he had been paying attention to the opponent's lineup. Bu Qingyun said a few words and calmed down the moving mountain team. Mountain coach?

He didn't underestimate Qianshan because of Bu Qingyun's young age. In his opinion, the probability of an excellent head coach in underground football being a young man is even much higher than the probability of being an old guy. After all, an experienced coach There is no need to waste time in underground football, and coaches who can train young players are basically poached by major clubs. Probably only such rookie coaches will come to underground football to gain experience.

Gao Yuan was waiting for Bu Qingyun to come to shake hands with him, but he soon discovered that it was not Bu Qingyun who came to shake hands with him, but a very elegant-looking middle-aged man.

"I'm Zhou Wen, the team leader who moved the mountain." Zhou Wen stretched out his hand to Gao Yuan.

Gao Yuan looked at Zhou Wen in some surprise—from the appearance, the elegant Zhou Wen looked more like a head coach. Could it be that the young man just now was the captain of Qianshan and had enough prestige?
When thinking like this, Gao Yuan was not rude, shook hands with Zhou Wen, and then replied: "Hello, I am Jinghe's coach, Gao Yuan."

Zhou Wen nodded, and then remembered the name.

Bu Qingyun kept saying that there must be an excellent head coach in Qianshan, which made Zhou Wen also interested, and wanted to see how good the opponent's coach was.

When he was looking at Gao Yuan, Gao Yuan was also looking at him. A coach of this age is considered to be in the prime of life. Whether it is as an assistant coach to accumulate experience or go to a low-level club to coach, it is a good choice. Why did you come to coach? What about underground football?Could it be that, like myself, there is no way to get a coaching certificate before going to the underground football world to make trouble?
When thinking this way, Gao Yuan admired Zhou Wenlai a little. He always felt that he was a genius, so he could do such a thing. If he found that there was another person who did something similar to himself, he would naturally feel admiration.

This is a wonderful misunderstanding.

After letting go, Gao Yuan saw Zhou Wen sitting on the bench with an inscrutable look, and felt that this guy was difficult to deal with.

"Then let's compare and see whose on-the-spot command ability is better!" Gao Yuan thought in his heart.

But after the players from both sides played, Gao Yuan couldn't understand it again.

The starting lineup he sent was the five best players under him. They all had their own specialties and cooperated very well. Although Qianshan also played five players, Bu Qingyun, whom he noticed before, was still there. sitting on the bench...

"Such a prestigious person is actually a substitute?"

After thinking about it for a while, Gao Yuan didn't care. After all, it is more important to observe the opponent's players on the field.

The starting lineup for Qianshan is Ma Gan, Maotou, Glasses, Zuo Feng, and Dong Lin. The reason for the formation of such an attack-oriented formation is that Qianshan is the first to kick off.

"Such a tall player actually plays futsal? Fortunately, we also have a tall defender." Gao Yuan thought to himself, and then gestured to the field.

A player of Dong Lin's height can always attract the opponent's attention, even Gao Yuan is no exception. When he is unfamiliar with the opponent, he can only see his tricks.

The same goes for moving mountains.

When the referee blew the whistle to start the game, Qianshan immediately launched an attack!
Both sides have been on a winning streak for a long time. In the past year and a half since moving mountains, they have never lost a single game, and Jinghe is even more exaggerated. They have not lost a single game in the past two years!
With such a winning streak, one can imagine how high the morale of both sides is.

With such high morale, the two sides entered their own state almost at the beginning of the game.

Although moving mountains has been a bit slow, such problems have been solved a lot along the way. They have a set of effective tactics, and they are also extremely proficient in such tactics.

The glasses were holding the ball at the back, and Gao Yuan's eyes lit up after seeing his movement of holding the ball.

He is obviously also a very knowledgeable head coach. Glasses' current ball-handling skills are already quite good. At the same time, his ability to judge the overall situation also makes him full of confidence when holding the ball.

This is not something that can be pretended. Such a player naturally has a temperament.

"The core of the organization? Such players are rare." Gao Yuan thought in his heart.

Compared with the reality that in professional games, the possibility of survival of this kind of organization core is getting lower and lower, in futsal, there are still many such organization cores. After all, such players often have excellent personal skills. This kind of bad habit doesn't seem to be a bad problem in futsal.

However, it is becoming more and more difficult to produce such a player. Gao Yuan has always admired such a player, but he has never found such a core.

So after the glasses took the ball, it immediately made him feel serious.

"I suddenly discovered that my brother-in-law might become a great player." Gu Peng, who was off the field, sighed.

A Jinghe player rushed towards the glasses. He rushed up very fast and also showed a very good defensive ability.

Glasses still controlled the ball with ease. Although the opponent's aggressive and aggressive press made him unable to get rid of it, it seemed a bit dangerous to hold the ball in this position, but Glasses didn't care.

One player is defending Dong Lin, the other is defending him, and the remaining two defenders are also cut on both sides. This is Qianshan's favorite defensive method.

Maotou is constantly running, Zuo Feng is also constantly running, glasses and Dong Lin are in a stable position, and the other two are flexible. Such a running position can bring huge pressure to the defensive side.

Gao Yuan frowned slightly. He could naturally see the threat of such an attack, but he was not worried. He also had absolute confidence in his team's defensive ability.

While maintaining certain characteristics, Jinghe's players all have outstanding physical fitness and brave style. This alone can give them a great advantage on the court. Can it still be great?
The only thing that made him doubtful was how the head coach of Qianshan would respond.

So Gao Yuan subconsciously turned his head to take a look, only to find that Zhou Wen was still embracing his hands, looking at the field expressionlessly.

"It's very calm." Gao Yuan thought in his heart.

Just when he was thinking this way, the glasses holding the ball on the field suddenly stopped and turned around, and then pulled the ball back along the way, throwing away the player defending him for a while.

On the futsal court, when a player with excellent ball control completes a breakthrough, it is often the most threatening time.

After getting rid of the glasses, other defensive players will inevitably be distracted. At this moment, Zuo Feng suddenly moved sideways, throwing his opponent away from his mark, and with a move of his glasses, he immediately passed the ball over!

Zuo Feng took the ball, and the defender's attention shifted again, but Zuo Feng didn't control the ball too much, but raised his foot, sent a ground ball directly, and handed the ball into the penalty area!
Dong Lin resisted the defender behind him with his body, then stretched out his foot to stop the ball, turned around forcibly, and was about to shoot.

The defender tried his best to stretch out his foot to block it, and the defender who was closer also rushed over to pinch, but Dong Lin stopped his shooting and passed the ball sideways...

By running back and forth, the hairy head of the defensive player has been shaken off and appeared on the rolling route of the ball. Facing the rolling ball, it is a strong shot!
The ball flew into Jinghe's gate like a cannonball, and Qianshan scored the first goal!
"Beautiful!" The Qianshan players waved their fists and shouted. Zhou Wen couldn't help clapping his hands, then turned his head and whispered to Bu Qingyun, "I didn't expect Mao Xiaofang's shooting to be so good. ah."

"Of course, his running ability is not bad. It would be a waste to just defend. Other things can't be practiced in a day or two, but he can be practiced to shoot directly. In the first half of the year, he can't do anything." It will have some effect." Bu Qingyun replied with a smile.

"They are becoming more and more comprehensive..." Zhou Wen sighed.

"The foundation has almost been made up. If it is not fully developed, it will be difficult to improve the ability. Only in this way can they not be fixed." Bu Qingyun nodded and replied.