football career from scratch

"I still think he's a liar." After Bu Qingyun left, Luo Ping couldn't help but say something.

"I don't like him like this either, it's so annoying!" Luo Xiaofan said, "But if you say he's a liar, I don't quite agree... What can he lie to us? Although he won the game with 25, but That premise is to win the game, and as for deliberately making trouble for us to lose, isn't it that we are destined to lose?"

What Luo Xiaoshan said made Luo Ping and Liu Junfeng speechless. It is true. Bu Qingyun may be a braggart, but he is definitely not a liar—unless he just takes pleasure in deceiving others. It is also rare to say.

"However, his defensive tactics are really good. He can contain Dong Lin's advantage very well. Even if he can't avoid scoring, at least he won't let him score casually... Some of Dong Lin's games I watched it too, and scoring three is considered a small number. In one game, because he couldn’t keep track of his header, he scored eight goals in one game, and their opponents were about to collapse.”

After thinking about it for a while, Meng Zhaohui said that he is the most knowledgeable among this group of people--the most knowledgeable is not because he has the best skills. These days, there are many examples of senior fans who understand football better than professional players, but Meng Zhaohui Zhaohui has been very interested in football since he was a child. Although he was unable to continue on the road of professional football because of his mediocre qualifications, he watched and analyzed a lot of games. He could tell what Bu Qingyun arranged Although this defensive method cannot be said to be amazing, it is quite unique.

"However, it's not like no one has used this defensive method before. It's just that it can't prevent Dong Lin from scoring at all. Tomorrow's game still depends on the offense." Meng Zhaohui continued.

"Xiao Meng, you are the main force of our attack. We will see you tomorrow." Zhao Yang patted Meng Zhaohui on the shoulder and said.

"The Jiang family's offensive ability is not very good, and they are still very good at concentrating on defense. I will try my best tomorrow, but Xiao Xia is not here, so I can only participate in the offense more. Organization... probably really can only It's up to you." Meng Zhaohui said after thinking about it.

"That's something that can't be helped. I hope he can really surprise us." Zhao Yang nodded.

In their team, Luo Ping is the goalkeeper. He is big and has good reactions. Liu Junfeng has good defensive ability, but his offensive ability is not good. Zhao Yang is barely balanced in offense and defense, but he also knows his own level. If it sounds good, but if it doesn't sound good, it means that you can't attack or defend.

Their team's offense mainly relies on Meng Zhaohui and Xia Changli, who has already had a section of his intestines cut off. Xia Changli is more capable of scoring goals, while Meng Zhaohui is more comprehensive. Now that Xia Changli is not around, Meng Zhaohui can only stand at the top. The first to participate in the goal, although in the futsal professional level, those players are basically both offensive and defensive, but it is obvious that Zhao Yang and the others do not have such a level.

"Xiaofan, haven't you watched him play football? What's his level?" Jian Zhao suddenly asked Luo Xiaofan.

"That's right, tell me, Xiao Shan." Zhao Yang's eyes lit up.

Luo Xiaofan flattened his mouth: "I didn't look at it seriously, I just glanced at it from a distance, mainly because I saw that he took money from others, and how he kicked him. I don't know what level he is."

Thinking about Luo Xiaofan watching football is just a level of fun, other people don't report their hopes, but Jian Zhao laughed: "Since he can get money from others by playing football, at least he is not the kind who can't play football. A layman in the ball."

"I'm afraid of this. Some people who can play a little bit of football, they say it all in one way, and think highly of themselves. If he is also like that, it will be miserable. Although we are several levels It's not very high, and it's considered a good player in amateur football, not to mention there are people like Zuo Feng and Chang Lin!" Meng Zhaohui's words made the mood of the others darken again.

While they were still struggling, Bu Qingyun had already returned to Fu's house, humming a song and started cooking.

He is in a good mood at the moment, not only because he has taken on another big job, but also because of other things.

Of course, he attaches great importance to this game. If he wins, he will get 25 yuan, which is more than the money he has saved in the base in the past ten years. With this money, he wants to find a new school, regardless of the tuition fee. Rent and living expenses, that's all there is.

That's why he said so much before the game because he didn't want to lose.

He didn't care about the two games he played for Gu Peng before, and he didn't arrange them. It was because he was absolutely confident that he would win. It would be hell if a player with outstanding talent participated in such an amateur game and couldn't win.

And this time, the opponent is not too difficult to deal with, but that Dong Lin fits the characteristics of a person. If it is really that person, Bu Qingyun will have to use a little more strength to compete.

That's why he would discuss the defensive policy with Zhao Yang and the others in detail before the game started. Otherwise, the defense would be unstable, and no matter how good the offense was, it would be difficult to win the game.

"That big guy, the last time I heard about him was three years ago. I don't know what he's been doing these three years. How did he get involved in playing football?"

While cooking, Bu Qingyun thought, if his guess is not bad, Dong Lin is probably a player from another base, but he was a little surprised that he was so mixed up that he had to rely on amateur games for food.

When thinking like this, Bu Qingyun completely forgot that he is also such a monster. He obviously has an excellent football level, but he mixes a little bit of silver with three melons and two dates in amateur games. Who knows if Dong Lin doesn't want to What about getting involved with those people and things in the past?
While thinking about cooking, when Bu Qingyun brought the food to the table, the door rang, and the Fu family father and daughter came back.

Fu Yushan is still in the habit of turning on the TV before sitting down to eat, and nagging Bu Qingyun while watching: "The domestic football is very lively recently! After Guangzhou Yuanda has a newcomer, Luo Hao, their competition for the championship The opponent Jiangsu Anning also has a newcomer, as well as Beijing Yulin and Shanghai Shenhua... What's wrong with this newcomer, is it a blowout? They are all young people in their [-]s and [-] years old. not bad."

Bu Qingyun smiled, but did not answer.

Fu Yushan is also used to Bu Qingyun not talking much about football. He just talks to someone. He won't talk to his daughter when eating. He is afraid that it will affect her eating. Anyway, he is used to talking to himself. , let alone Bu Qingyun's audience.

"Oh, why can't Ningshui produce such a young man? What happened to the youth training?" Fu Yushan continued to lament.

Bu Qingyun shook his head, youth training?Where is there any youth training? Although professional teams have begun to pay attention to youth training in recent years, some good seedlings... No matter how young they train, the ones they train are not the best batch of talents.

It's just that, Luo Hao, Chang Ming, Liu Jian, Wu Ke... These people have come out one after another, and the base has probably started to build momentum, right?After ten years of preparation and so much effort, I just don't know what the final effect will be.

Anyway, this has nothing to do with me. From the moment I left the base, I have nothing to do with that plan. The only relationship is that I am an eliminated product.

But I didn't see the names of Yu Yingrui and Zhu Yucheng. They are better, so they should be released later?
Thinking about it, Bu Qingyun found that his thoughts began to wander again, he laughed at himself and began to bury his head in eating.

What he didn't notice was that the change in his expression just now was all noticed by Fu Le who was also eating in a muffled voice.

"Brother Qingyun's expression was different from usual just now. Usually he always had a playful smile and a lazy look, but just now he was so serious! But looking at it this way, Brother Qingyun looks more handsome than usual." The little girl thought in her heart with.

After eating, Bu Qingyun left home as usual, and then started to stroll around the city. He went to Ningshui Park more often, but he didn't only go to Ningshui Park. Although Ningshui City is not a first-tier city, it is It is also quite prosperous. Bu Qingyun has never seen anything in the world. He grew up in the base for the past ten years and has little time to go out. He also wants to go around to see the excitement.

Such a big city, of course, is not something that Bu Qingyun can walk around on foot, but Bu Qingyun has already made a plan, drew an area on the map, and visited a place every day, and gradually became familiar with this city stand up.

If Zhao Yang and the others saw that Bu Qingyun was still leisurely strolling around the city with his hands in his pockets at this time, they would probably lose some hope for tomorrow's game.

The enemy is at present, don't take a good rest, recharge your batteries, prepare for tomorrow's important game, and go shopping!

The vicinity of the school is also quite prosperous, isn't it enough for you to go shopping!

Luo Xiaoshan would probably throw off her lady mask and roar like a Hedong lion with her hands on her hips.

It's a pity that they are not here, Jian Zhao has already dragged Luo Xiaoshan back to do homework, although Luo Xiaoshan does not want to do homework, but Luo Xiaoshan admires Jian Zhao very much, and does not want to object to Jian Zhao's arrangement.

As for Zhao Yang and the others, they were still worrying at home. Although they were open-minded before, they were young people after all, and no old Jianghu could hold their breath.

So Bu Qingyun was very happy to go shopping in the city. He had a great time shopping. He would go in to have a look at any store, but for those kind of large stores, he would only look at them on the first floor and never went upstairs.

However, he wants to go shopping happily, but there will always be bad customers blocking his way.

When Bu Qingyun came out of a shop, there were five more people in front of him.

Five surnamed Jiang.