football career from scratch

"The cheapness of underground football really isn't that lucrative."

After Bu Qingyun conveyed the news that Zhao Yang told him to others, Zuo Feng couldn't help but sigh.

He is a person who likes to ponder, and he is also a smart person who sees a gap, so after training, he has thought about it. Since he can challenge the underground football team, he can rely on it to make money in the future. After all, it is not Every time there will be such a situation where you have to win, even if you lose, you can divide it into a quarter, which is four to five million yuan, at least it is much better than playing amateur games to earn the little three melons and two dates!
Who knows that he is definitely not the only smart person in the world, this loophole has been plugged before it is implemented...

With a deposit of 20, if you lose, you will only get one-tenth of the share. In this case, if you don't have enough strength to challenge, you will only have one share of the loss-one-tenth of the share, it is difficult to reach 20.

"What are you thinking about? Don't keep thinking about taking advantage of loopholes. You are stronger than anything else. Have you trained well?" Bu Qingyun patted Zuo Feng on the head.

Zuo Feng hugged his head and ran away without daring to say anything. During this period of time, Zuo Feng became more and more convinced of Bu Qingyun. At least he made a random training plan and explained his shortcomings clearly. Clearly, just pointing out the shortcomings is enough, there are too many people talking on paper, but Bu Qingyun can also arrange specific training methods for him to make up for those shortcomings, which is not something ordinary people can do.

"The opponent is Rongxing." Meng Zhaohui said to Bu Qingyun worriedly.

"What's wrong with Rongxing, we will run over any team." Bu Qingyun replied with a smile.

"That sounded very uplifting..." Meng Zhaohui smiled wryly.

"I don't know what level Rongxing is. I only know that if we win this game, no matter how many teams there are, we have to challenge them all the way. Isn't there an upgrade system? You don't want to challenge the team in the No. [-] clubhouse." Those masters?" Bu Qingyun asked Meng Zhaohui.

"Of course I do!" Meng Zhaohui nodded again and again, and then asked hesitantly, "But I'm not even a match for No. [-] Guild Hall, so I'm thinking about No. [-] Guild Hall now. Isn't it too ambitious?"

"Dreams are still necessary, what if they come true?" Bu Qingyun laughed: "Besides, you have made great progress in the past few days."

"There is progress... But, I don't really want to practice defense." Meng Zhaohui made a bitter face when he mentioned this.

"Your explosive power is relatively weak, but your ability to run long distances is still very strong. Playing forward will appear weaker. You can play better in the back position. How can you do it if you don't defend at the back? Besides, your physique It’s not bad, and with the eyesight and back-up ability trained in the attacking position, it’s a pity not to play in the back position.”

Bu Qingyun patted Meng Zhaohui's shoulder old-fashionedly: "Little brother, don't worry, just do it like this, you will fall in love with the new position, I am optimistic about you."

"You are the boss, you can do whatever you say." Meng Zhaohui shook his head, and then continued to train.

"Ah, Bu Qingyun, there are so many tricks in your recent training, it really opened my eyes."

As soon as Meng Zhaohui left, Gu Peng shook his shoulders and got down: "I have played football for so many years, and I didn't know there are so many gossips."

"Boss, you don't call it playing football, it's called playing." Bu Qingyun laughed.

"Amateur players also have self-esteem." Gu Peng said dissatisfied.

"Boss, how does it feel to guard the goal?" Bu Qingyun changed the topic.

"It's not bad. Anyway, boss, I also worked in the wholesale market in person. I threw the goods upstairs and downstairs. That's my old job." Gu Peng showed off his arm: "Plus, this door is really not big. I think I can block all the opponent's shots! The guy with the stick is a little thinner, so I should be the main goalkeeper, right?"

"Ah, yes, you are the main goalkeeper." Bu Qingyun laughed.

Gu Peng left in high spirits, while Bu Qingyun rested his chin in thought.

The results of the training these past few days have been really good. At least, this group of players are very motivated. Although their strength varies, they also have a very high enthusiasm for training.

There is also a reason for this. Zuo Feng and Dong Lin were forced by the situation. If they don’t work hard, they will have nowhere to go. Meng Zhaohui is a football madman. As long as he can improve his strength, even if he is not willing to play at the back, he will work hard to train. Niu Hong has spent a long time in amateur competitions, and he will definitely not let go of strengthening himself because of this. As for Gu Peng and his group, although they are ordinary amateur players, It is precisely because of this that when they received Bu Qingyun's various trainings, they trained with great enthusiasm.

However, although one's own strength is the most important thing, knowing oneself and the enemy is also very important.

"What kind of team is Rongxing?" Bu Qingyun asked Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang took a sip of coffee, then smiled wryly.

"I haven't watched it much... After all, they are the team playing in the No. [-] clubhouse. I don't have the qualifications to go to the No. [-] clubhouse to watch the game."

"That's it...it's really troublesome." Bu Qingyun touched his chin and said, "We will let the team from the No. Basically, there are no secrets, even if the training during this period can improve part of the ability, it is easy to guess, and we don't know anything about the opponent's situation, which is a bit of a disadvantage."

"Is it just a little disadvantage?" Zhao Yang asked curiously. In his opinion, this is an extremely huge disadvantage.

"Well, because they won't know my specific strength." Bu Qingyun nodded.

"They must have watched your game." Zhao Yang shook his head: "You are not active in running, but you pass the ball accurately, have excellent ball control and escape ability, and can improve the level of the entire team. If it were me, I would definitely It is to send a special person to mark you so that you cannot get the ball, so that your team is easy to deal with. Zuo Feng's long pass and Dong Lin's height can have some advantages in the game in the No. [-] club, but in the second In No. guild hall, it shouldn't be too strong."

Bu Qingyun smiled slightly, but didn't say anything.

"Speaking of the game deposit, are you okay? Do you want me to help? To be honest, after the game, if you don't win, it will be difficult for our group to support you. Don't expect too much from Lu Bofei, but I I can lend you a sum of money personally, and I will repay it when I have a chance in the future."

"I never thought of losing when I played the game." Bu Qingyun said lightly: "As long as my teammates and I are of the same mind."

Zhao Yang looked at this guy who was about his own age, and suddenly felt that this guy must be someone with a story.

"Bu Qingyun...what was your past like?" Zhao Yang asked suddenly.

Bu Qingyun froze for a moment.

Then he smiled wryly.

"That's it. There's nothing mysterious about it. I've had the best football training, and I once thought I was the pride of heaven, but now, you see, I'm nothing more than a guy who earns his living from amateur football."

After saying this, Bu Qingyun spread his hands, then nodded to Zhao Yang and Luo Xiaoshan Jian Zhao next to him, turned and left.

"It's very strange. I haven't heard of a young player like Bu Qingyun in any professional club."

After Bu Qingyun left, Zhao Yang turned to Luo Xiaoshan and Jian Zhao.

Luo Xiaofan snorted: "It's mysterious. I don't think he was trained by a professional team. He might have grown up on a field field. There are so many field fields and amateur competition venues in the country. How can we find out?" .”

"It's not like, you can't play players of this level in the field. As for the underground football... He didn't seem to know that there was an underground football before." Jian Zhao shook his head.

"Yeah, this guy is still very mysterious." Zhao Yang nodded: "It is reasonable to say that his skills have been trained at a professional level, and he is still very professional, but there is no record of him being trained in a club in China. "

"What about foreign clubs?" Luo Xiaofan said enthusiastically, "I read a novel last time. The protagonist was trained abroad and returned home. He slowly started playing in domestic high school leagues, and then became the best player in the world. player of!"

"I've read that book too, but the protagonist is extremely fluent in English and Spanish from the very beginning, do you think Bu Qingyun can?" Jian Zhao asked back.

Luo Xiaofan was stunned.

"He won't. The last time I chatted with him in the coffee shop, he ran to the toilet, and then came back quickly and asked me which is the men's room—the only writing on the toilet door in the coffee shop was in English." Zhao Yang held back a smile and said.

Luo Xiaoshan laughed uncontrollably: "This guy is really a bumpkin!"

"So it is impossible for him to come back from overseas training. No matter which country is abroad, even if the mother tongue is not English, it will inevitably use a lot of English. After all, although Mandarin is now one of the most popular languages ​​in the world, it is still better than English. Not learning English for so many years is deeply ingrained." Jian Zhao didn't laugh, but said lightly.

"Could it be taught by some football master nestled in a mountain den?" Luo Xiaofan began to think.

"You have read too many novels. Football is never something that can be trained behind closed doors. It must have advanced training methods and equipment, as well as good coaches and teammates." Zhao Yang shook his head.

Luo Xiaofan glared at him, and Zhao Yang immediately realized that he had said something wrong.

"Don't discuss such details. I'm really looking forward to it. When the team he formed enters the underground football scene in Ningshui City, will there be any waves?" Jian Zhao smiled slightly.

"Yeah, although the underground football is inconspicuous, the annual capital flow is a huge fortune! Before, no team that didn't belong to any group could enter the underground football. If they entered, what would happen? What's the matter?" Zhao Yang also laughed.

"What are you laughing at? Sister Jian Zhao can also say it's because there is no football team in the underground football world. You can watch the excitement. Your Sunshine Group team is also a part of the underground football world." Luo Xiaofan asked strangely.

"My family's team is in Hall No. [-]. If they succeed in the challenge, they will play in Hall No. [-]. It has nothing to do with my family." Zhao Yang said cheerfully.