football career from scratch

Ningshui Park is the largest public park in Ningshui City. The name of Ningshui City comes from the Ningshui River that goes around the city. In ancient times, this river nurtured the people of Ningshui. It can no longer be compared with before, but it is still the mother river in the hearts of Ningshui people.

The river once became less beautiful due to pollution, but with the recent vigorous restoration of the environment, the Ningshui River has regained its clear appearance, and Ningshui Park has become more and more lively.

Ningshui Park covers a large area and has a high greening rate. There is also a football field, eight basketball courts and a dozen badminton courts inside. It is also a good place for Ningshui people's daily leisure.

But it was afternoon now, and most people were still at work. It would be very clean to go to the park for some activities at this time, which was why Bu Qingyun came to Ningshui Park every afternoon.

It's not that he doesn't want to go to class, but that the school is far away from where he lives, so he goes back to the rented house to cook at noon every day, and after eating, it's almost time for class in the afternoon. It's better to move around by yourself and prepare for the next day's work.

What's more, he couldn't understand the class these days.

After leaving school for ten years, how can it be so easy to find it again? He originally wanted to go to a school where he studied technology and crafts, learn some personal skills, and find a job in the future. Find him a noble school...

So now he can only work part-time to save some money, at least to save the tuition for the real technical school next year.

Although he has only been here for a few days, Bu Qingyun has already begun to like the way this park looks during the day, it is quiet, the air is fresh, and there is enough space for him to exercise his body.

After ten years, Bu Qingyun is very clear about his physical condition, and he also has his own set of effective exercise methods. Although he doesn't seem to want to play football now, it is very beneficial to maintain a strong body. Every afternoon, He had a great time here.

But today, something seemed to break his peaceful activity time.

The football field is in the west of Ningshui Park, and it also occupies a large area. Bu Qingyun usually trains next to the football field. It is usually very quiet here in the afternoon, but today, there is a faint Jojo's shouts were uploaded from the football field.

"Hey, is anyone playing football?"

Listening to the shouts such as "up, up, up", "left, left", "return to defense and return to defense" from the other side of the football field, Bu Qingyun became a little interested. He didn't touch the ball for a few days. As for letting him eat and sleep, he was always thinking about it, but it also made him feel a little itchy.

First itchy heart, then itchy feet.

Bu Qingyun thought he could forget football, but in fact, how could he forget football!
In the past ten years, he has never stopped playing football at the base, except for eating, sleeping and some minor cultural lessons.

Even though that incident broke his heart, deep down in his heart, he still has not forgotten football.

"Go and have a look." Bu Qingyun quickly made a choice,

Although he knew it would not be a high-level confrontation, Bu Qingyun still moved involuntarily and quickly walked towards the football field.

The football field was blocked by a circle of barbed wire. Although the entrance was open, it was not in the direction Bu Qingyun came from. He didn't bother to go in and look, but looked directly outside the barbed wire.

The field was not a large-scale formal game of 11 against 11, but only occupied half of the field, and the number of players on both sides was only seven against seven—this was the number of participants in an ordinary amateur half-court game.

It is obvious that one side has an absolute advantage on the field, constantly pressing the other side to attack, and the side that is being pressed down seems to be very aggrieved, because they have one less player than the other side on the field, only six. Individuals are on the field.

In amateur games, when there is not much difference in strength, one less person is fatal-cutting out the goalkeeper, there are only five people running on the field, and they are pulling back and forth, no matter how you have loopholes, even if there are loopholes It is impossible for the opponent to catch all of them, one or two is enough.

What's more terrible is that there is one less person on the field. If you want to play better, you have to run faster. The physical consumption is also quite fatal.

However, the two teams on the field obviously play football often. Although it is an amateur game, running to respond to offense and defense can be regarded as a method, which is fundamentally different from running around in a swarm, although in Bu Qingyun's opinion, it is not considered What, but it can be regarded as relatively rare in amateur competitions.

At this moment, the offensive side shot a burst shot from the front of the penalty area. The ball went above the crossbar, and then hit the barbed wire heavily. After bouncing back to the ground, it stopped moving.

The offensive side shook its head and ran back, and the defensive side also took time to rest. A fat man ran back from the midfield to pick up the ball, and shouted at his teammates while running: "Come on, we are only two behind now, work harder. Fuck them!"

The teammate responded sparingly, and the fat man ran to the sidelines wheezing, bent down to pick up the ball with some difficulty, and then looked up to see Bu Qingyun.

"Bu Qingyun! Where did you go, kid!"

The next moment, the fat man roared at Bu Qingyun.

Bu Qingyun was also stunned - he didn't know many people in this city, but the fat man was definitely one of them - this fat man who was sweating profusely was the boss of Feipeng Wholesale Company and also Gu Qingyun's current boss. Peng!

"Me? I didn't go anywhere, I just wandered around in the park." Bu Qingyun replied, "Boss, you guys are playing football, and I didn't hear what you said this morning."

"Because it was agreed a long time ago...Besides, we didn't send people out, but that bastard Maotou was fine this morning, but he fell when he went to the bathroom." Gu Peng said indignantly .

"Ah? Are you okay?" Bu Qingyun asked.

"It's okay, I just sprained my foot, and it will be fine in a few days, but I can't participate in the competition. There are only seven people in our team. If there is one less person, it will be blind. I wanted to ask you if you can play. Ball, I asked you to make up the number, but I ran to Lao Fu's place, but I couldn't find your people!" Gu Peng stared at Bu Qingyun and said, as if Bu Qingyun was injured by Maotou's fall.

"Ah, I go out in the afternoon to walk around to eliminate food." Bu Qingyun laughed.

At this time, the opponent on the field was dissatisfied, and shouted from a distance, Gu Peng turned his head and shouted: "Don't rush, immediately!" Then he quickly turned around: "Come in quickly, you can play football?"

"I'm a good football player." Bu Qingyun patted his chest and said.

"That's great, come in quickly." Gu Peng waved to Bu Qingyun as if seeing a savior.

Bu Qingyun thought for a while, and found that he still couldn't control his itch, then smiled, walked around the barbed wire, and walked past the entrance.

After approaching the court, I saw Gu Peng arguing with a big man who took the lead. Gu Peng was a big fat man with a shaved head and looked very fierce, but the other party didn't fear him at all—the other party was bigger than him. Gu Peng was still half a head taller.

"Fatty Gu, it's not okay to pull people temporarily. This is a confrontation between our two companies. Have you forgotten? Don't play this trick if you can't afford to lose!" said the big man.

"My surname is He, when can I afford to lose? Today, there are only six people and I still kicked you. But there is one thing to say, Bu Qingyun is from our company, but he has only been working for a few days." Gu Peng Waving his arms and roaring.

"Your company? Why haven't I seen it?" The big man looked at Bu Qingyun suspiciously.

"I have to report to you when I recruit people? I'll go back later, and I'll show you the labor contract with him, so I can stop you!" Gu Peng sneered.

"Okay, then it's considered that you didn't break the rules."

Seeing Gu Peng's upright expression, the big man chose to give in—after all, the labor contract cannot be faked, although it seemed a bit too coincidental that the other party suddenly came to reinforce him when he was in a downturn, but it can't be said that such a thing didn't happen Is not it.

Besides, the level of the two sides was about the same, but because of one more player, they already had an absolute advantage from the scene to the score in the previous game-a two-goal lead, even a good player, and Gu Peng and the others haven't cooperated much, so they just want to perform well?Don't be kidding, he thinks he is a professional player?
The big man couldn't believe it, but the unassuming Bu Qingyun was a football master.

In fact, Gu Peng didn't particularly believe it.

It's just that Gu Peng snorted in satisfaction when he saw the big man retreating.Bu Qingyun said that he is a football expert. Although Gu Peng is a little skeptical, Bu Qingyun's recipe is still a bit scary. Gu Peng has also heard that the recipe of professional players is like this, even if Bu Qingyun is a professional player who was eliminated halfway , at least he has received many years of professional training!
At least, they should be much better than these amateur players who just play football all the year round.

At least the least, and it shouldn't be worse than them.

Besides, anyway, they are already two goals behind, so the big deal is a loss.

"That guy's name is He Zong, and he also opened a wholesale company. Hmph, he does whatever I do, and he doesn't know how to lose face." Gu Peng said to Bu Qingyun.

Bu Qingyun couldn't help laughing, he could hear the resentment in the boss's words, it seems that this He Zong is really the boss's deadly enemy.

"What position do you play?" Gu Peng continued to ask.

"I'm not good at confrontation, and my speed is not fast, so I can play in the midfield." Bu Qingyun said with a smile.

Gu Peng nodded. Talented people are modest. It seems that Bu Qingyun's standard is indeed not bad.

It's his shoes...

Gu Peng looked critically at the Jiefang rubber shoes on Bu Qingyun's feet, and then looked proudly at his own eight stars and eight arrows.

"Forget it, Jiefang shoes are strong and fit your feet well, and they are also good for playing football."

Gu Peng clapped his hands: "Go, go, it's our turn to attack!"