football career from scratch

"You actually gathered twelve people in one day?"

In a corner of Ningshui Park, Zuo Feng asked Bu Qingyun in surprise.

"I'm ashamed, I just did a little work." Bu Qingyun said with a smile.

"It's just that the staffing...is it still a little weaker?" Zuo Feng asked cautiously.

"Boy, pay attention to what you say, why are you weak? I think our team is strong now, and there is no pressure to sweep Ningshui!"

A big bald head rushed in front of Zuo Feng, and said arrogantly.

Zuo Feng smiled wryly.

After seeing the level of Haifeng's second line, Zuo Feng could only have reservations about this.

Bu Qingyun, Dong Lin, Zuo Feng, Meng Zhaohui, Niu Hong, Gu Peng, Xiao Ma, Da Liu, Ma Gan, Glasses, Mao Tou, and Xiao Zhao.

Twelve people are all together.

Everyone else is excited and wants to fuck.

Dong Lin was also very happy. There were so many people playing football together, which allowed Dong Lin to let go of a lot of his thoughts.

But Zuo Feng couldn't be optimistic.

Twelve people, it seems like a lot of people, but in fact, there are only five people with a certain level. To put it bluntly, there are only five people, Bu Qingyun, Dong Lin, Zuo Feng, Meng Zhaohui and Niu Hong. Basically represents the highest level of amateur competitions in Ningshui City.

However, there is a huge gap between the highest level of amateur players and underground football, which can be seen from Niu Hong. At that time, Niu Hong claimed to be the invincible player in Ningshui amateur football, but he was just a Players eliminated from the underground football world - in fact, Niu Hong bragged about this point. When they met for the first time, under the praise of Gu Peng and others, Niu Hong had to admit that he claimed to be eliminated from the underground football world at the time. It's just Niu Hong bragging, he has nothing to do with underground football at all...

As for why he brags like this, it's because Niu Hong thinks it can bring him more work.

In fact, it was really helpful. Niu Hong was always invited to play football at that time. There were many people who came for the identity of players who were eliminated from the underground football world.

Zuo Feng felt that Meng Zhaohui's level was similar to his own, and he might not be able to surpass Niu Hong.

As for the other seven players, they are at the average amateur level. They have a lot of experience in playing football, and their skills and foundations are not bad. However, compared with those players in the underground football world, they are no different.

The most terrible thing is that, judging from the combination of personnel, there is only one goalkeeper among the twelve people, and that is Ma Gan-he is just a goalkeeper in amateur games, and he is not very familiar with futsal.

Gu Peng and his entire team have such problems. After all, they are used to playing half-court. Although futsal looks similar to half-court, there is still a big difference. Seven-man half-court and 11-man matches Closer, the difference between offensive and defensive players is more obvious, while futsal requires more comprehensiveness.

Twelve people, only five of them are worthy of a battle, the key goalkeeper position is an amateur player, most of them have no experience in futsal...

Such a team, on the whole, has no chance of winning against any underground football team!
"Our team, even if it is established...do you want to name it?"

Zuo Feng felt that Bu Qingyun could also see the problems that he could see, but Bu Qingyun didn't seem worried at all, but looked at the eleven players in front of him who had been recruited by him from four places, I asked with a smile.

"Just use Feipeng!" Glasses began to flatter his brother-in-law.

"Ah, I don't dare to take that." Gu Peng is still self-aware. No matter how you look at it, the core of this team is Bu Qingyun, and the four of Dong Lin Zuofeng, Niu Hong and Meng Zhaohui are all far superior to his team. Peng named this team, and he felt blush.

"That's called Shenlong, listen to the atmosphere."

Maotou said something casually, and then knew that he had said the wrong thing...

"You traitor, have you always wanted to go to He Zong's place? I have seen through your heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney..." Gu Peng jumped three feet high.

"Wow, what an excellent jumping ability." Dong Lin said in surprise.

"Dong Lin, tell me what name you should choose." Bu Qingyun clicked on Dong Lin's name.

"Qingyun?" Dong Lin said after thinking for a long time.

"I'm under a lot of pressure." Bu Qingyun replied.

Everyone complained one after another—are you still afraid of stress?

"Then why not just call it Invincible." Meng Zhaohui said.

"Low-key, low-key." Niu Hong was mature and prudent.

"If you want me to say, it's called moving mountains." Zuo Feng said heavily: "Any underground football team is a big mountain for us. If we want to win, we have to move these mountains one by one. Move it out."

"This has a good meaning." Meng Zhaohui couldn't help but nodded. Although he didn't like Zuo Feng very much, Zuo Feng's proposal was quite in line with his appetite.

"Ah, not bad, good to move the mountain." Others nodded after thinking about it.

"That's called moving mountains."

Bu Qingyun looked at the other people and found that no one had any objections, so he nodded and added: "Although they are not mountains... just dirt!"

"Boss, you have to be humble." Meng Zhaohui said.

"Then train well...the most important thing is, you eight, get used to the difference between futsal and half-court confrontation." Bu Qingyun said.

Niu Hong pointed to his nose unexpectedly: "I want it too?"

"Of course, have you ever played futsal?" Bu Qingyun nodded.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Niu Hong said resignedly.

"Also, through Meng Zhaohui's relationship, we will conduct this period of training on a professional futsal field. Everyone should cherish this period of time, because I will target you according to your characteristics. training, so that you can perform better on the court, understand?"

"Understood!"

This time everyone answered with great momentum, including Zuo Feng.

Zuo Feng is actually the one who believes in this the most, because in the last game, he has already seen that Dong Lin's threat on the field has increased a lot, especially in terms of moving his feet and retreating to get the ball. previous weaknesses.

Since Bu Qingyun has seen so many things just by playing a game with Dong Lin, no matter whether it is himself or others, he has been Bu Qingyun's opponent and teammate to a certain extent, and he must be able to see something something to come.

For those players who have some experience but have not formally received professional training, if there is correct guidance, in this month's time, they can improve their strength and make up for their shortcomings. It is totally possible.

Although they are not too young, like Meng Zhaohui and Zuo Feng Dong Lin, they are the youngest, less than 17 years old, Niu Hong is already in his early twenties, and Gu Peng and his group are even younger than 30 years old. There are people in their 20s. At this age, if you want to have a significant improvement in strength, it can be said to be a dream.

It can only be said that try to reverse some of their bad habits so that they will not have obvious flaws on the court that will be exploited by the opponent. The ones who can really improve their strength in a short period of time are nothing more than Zuo Feng and Meng Zhaohui. That's all.

Zuo Feng didn't have any professional training. He came up from the grassroots. After getting to know Dong Lin, he practiced some things that Dong Lin knew. He was mainly good at the long pass and Dong Lin's cooperation. Meng Zhaohui had received professional training for a long time, and was eliminated for various reasons, but he did not stop playing football.

On this point, Zuo Feng had a good idea.

After arriving at the training ground, Bu Qingyun didn't have any specific arrangements for them, but ordered ten people except himself and Zuo Feng, and asked them to compete in groups.

"Dong Lin, Meng Zhaohui, you two have experience in futsal, so let's lead the team into groups." Bu Qingyun said: "There is still plenty of time, don't worry, you should get used to the futsal first. The rhythm is fine."

"But we don't have a goalkeeper here." Gu Peng looked left and right, and he was in the same group as Dong Lin, Da Liu, Eyes, and Xiao Ma, so there was no goalkeeper. What about the old goalkeeper?

"Boss, you are the goalkeeper." Bu Qingyun said.

"Why, I'm a striker!" Gu Peng emphasized.

"Playing a striker has no future, look at that tall man." Bu Qingyun pulled Gu Peng, and then pointed to Dong Lin: "He is our Zhengyin center, invincible in confrontation, invincible in physical fitness, and can run [-] meters Breathless. Boss, if you play as a striker, you have to be a substitute for such a person, and you will have no chance to play."

Gu Peng was dubious: "Really?"

"Of course, I still can't lie to you." Bu Qingyun said seriously.

"But playing goalkeeper... I have no experience." Gu Peng made a mistake. He is a striker who has performed a hat-trick in the game!

"Look at the gate, it's only this big. Boss, if you stand in front of the gate, you can block 80.00% of the area. You can do it as a goalkeeper, trust me." Bu Qingyun pulled Gu Peng to the gate , and then say.

"It seems to be the case." Gu Peng looked at the goal, and then looked at his fat body, and he was confident-it turns out that there are such benefits to being fat!

"Our boss is really foolish." Maotou couldn't help but sighed.

"It doesn't matter if he's a goalkeeper or a striker. It's not that he's not good at shooting. The main reason is that he moves too slowly, so we have to accommodate him when we attack." Glasses whispered.

"What are you mumbling about!" Gu Peng roared angrily.

"Don't pay attention to these details... Boss, actually, in futsal, the goalkeeper can also participate in the offense. It happens that you have played as a striker and have good footwork. You can also take part in the offense with the ball. When the time comes we It's five against four, it's not easy." Bu Qingyun continued.

"Don't say that, Bu Qingyun, when the boss has nothing to do, he will rush forward, and our gate will become a sieve!" Several people immediately lamented.

"Okay, just kick like this, Zuo Feng, let me talk to you." Bu Qingyun waved his hand and said unquestionably.