football era

"That Chen Fengxiao, how long have you been playing with you?"

After knowing these teammates clearly, Zheng Qi nodded and asked them a question.

"It's been half a year. I only met last year. Unfortunately, when we met him last year, we had already been eliminated in China. Otherwise, if he had been there last year, we would have entered the World Cup. It's not a rare thing. He and I Combining them together, they are really invincible double arrows, no matter what organization you want, just pass a long pass from both sides, and you will be hanged." Overlord replied.

"Such a simple and crude tactic, is it easy to be defended to death?" Zheng Qi asked.

"It depends on who it is. Both of our wide crosses have a good hand. As for me, I have strong ability to grab points and score. Both strength and jumping have reached 150 points. Ordinary defenders are not my opponent at all. If I was the only one, I might be marked a little more, with one more Chen Fengxiao, it would be different." Overlord said confidently.

"Well, two are indeed different from one, but if the opponent's central defenders are all so good, then this kind of attack will be ineffective." Zheng Qi said.

"That's right, last year we met the West Han team, but we were blocked by their two central defenders." Long Qi said.

Then the overlord glared at him.

"Do you have any good ideas?" Overlord turned to ask Zheng Qi.

"It's enough to play as a whole. In short, by being around me, I will let you continue to get opportunities." Zheng Qi smiled: "But during the game, you have to move more and support me, so that it can be effective. .”

"Isn't it? You just came here and you want to hit the core?" Overlord let out a strange cry.

"Isn't this where the capable live?" Zheng Qi snapped his fingers: "Come, come, tell me what the competition system is like."

When Zheng Qi said this, there was an extremely strong confidence in his words, making others obey him unconsciously...

Of course, the opponent who wants to win the Classical Football World Cup is certainly not an ordinary person.

"The opponents we met before may not be strong. We can try to let you play the core position, but if the effect is not good, I'm sorry, then you can't be the core." Overlord said to Zheng Qi.

"It's fair." Zheng Qi shrugged and said with a smile.

Seeing that Zheng Qi agreed happily, Overlord felt a little less doubtful—of course, this is also related to the current situation. To be honest, it is not that easy to form an excellent team. It is okay to say that a group of acquaintances are together. But to find that kind of outstanding player, it depends on luck.

They also found Lu Xiaotian with great difficulty, and after knowing Lu Xiaotian's strength, they can be said to be ecstatic. After all, to have such a strong player join, it must be lucky enough to bump into one.

Because there is no professional league system, teams from various countries often have to try their best to organize themselves, or in other words, they have to find suitable teammates from countless people participating in temporary games. This is completely like finding a needle in a haystack.

The Overlord team was relatively lucky. At the beginning, it consisted mainly of three players. They recruited players to play games every day, and then they talked to each other when they met outstanding performers to see if they could choose to stay. That’s it. Slowly gathered some good players, some came and some left during this period, so a good team was formed.

Last year they reached the final quarterfinals in the Chinese qualifiers. This is the quarterfinals without Lu Xiaotian, so Bawang is very confident. This year, they will strive to be the champion of the Chinese qualifiers, and then go to the World Cup Go around!
Players who will continue to be obsessed with classical football will naturally know what the word World Cup means.

Although there is also a World Cup in the professional leagues of the Football Era, in the eyes of those players of classical football, if there are only eight teams participating in the World Cup, what kind of World Cup is that...

We must know that more than 100 years ago, when the World Cup of classical football developed to its peak, there were 120 and eight participating countries!
That is the real global sport. Almost every country and region can personally participate in the World Cup competition. Although there are so many competitions that the level is somewhat uneven, but in the knockout rounds later, they can basically represent the country. The team's top level.

Although the space for human outdoor activities ceased to exist due to that great change, traditional football also died out and was replaced by professional football leagues in the football era, but there are still countless people who miss the moment of classical football.

And the various game video scenes that have been handed down, those exciting moments, even in this era, still have a shocking effect.

Overlord team is moving towards this great goal.

As a result, Lu Xiaotian wanted to leave temporarily, and then stuffed a guy who looked a little smaller and not very strong.

Of course, the members of the Bawang team all know that in the world of classical football, body size does not mean anything. However, as a newcomer after all, it is normal to have doubts, but they cannot force Lu Xiaotian to stay. The situation is too common. After all, it is not a professional game, there is no contract, and personnel can come and go with incomparable freedom.

In the following time, Zheng Qi began to ask the members of the Overlord team what the format of the qualifiers was like.

Then he got an answer that made him speechless—a rather simple and even crude method, that is, all participating teams will participate, and then go all the way to the knockout rounds, and finally the team that stands at the highest peak will enter the World Cup .

"Sure enough, it's simple and rude." Zheng Qi sighed: "Can't we have some round-robin group matches? Wouldn't it be a pity if two strong teams meet early?"

"It's a pity. In the end, only one team can reach the top, so it doesn't matter." Overlord said.

"But this is not aesthetic enough." Zheng Qi insisted on his opinion.

"There are millions of teams taking part in the competition every year, what beauty is needed?" Bawang asked.

"What? Millions?" Zheng Qi was really taken aback.

You know, even the amateur knockout matches in the football era are nothing more than hundreds of thousands of teams!

"Our team has lower requirements." Overlord shrugged.

Zheng Qi thinks about it, the team of Football Era, at least one No. 20 players, and then support players, offensive players, support players, etc. are all needed, and for many ordinary players, they are all needed. I don't like being a support player, after all, it's a thankless job, so it's quite difficult to form a team to play in the amateur league of the Football Era professional league, but classical football is much simpler, and it's not the same as before. The difference is that a team does not need to change players, there are no physical and injury problems, and the game can be played with eleven people. If you want to form a team, of course it is much simpler.

And with so many teams, indeed, if they don't get eliminated all the way, what else can they do?

"If there are too many participating teams, it is normal to play two games a day." Overlord sighed.

"This can be said to be very close." Zheng Qi said.

"Yes, you have to play so many games in a month, but this can also hone your skills better." Yu Ji said with a smile.

"Understood, next, let's see how I can show my talents! When will the competition start?" Zheng Qi asked.

"Tomorrow." Overlord replied: "So today we have to train hard and give each other time to adapt."

"That makes sense." Zheng Qi nodded, and then he looked at his watch.

"Ah, I'm sorry, it's too late. It's already three o'clock in the afternoon today. I still have something to do. When will the first game start tomorrow?"

Before the others could react, Zheng Qi looked at his watch, and then checked the schedule: "Well, the first game tomorrow starts at [-]:[-] in the morning, and I will be there at [-]:[-], everyone, goodbye."

After saying this, Zheng Qi ran away in a flash, leaving the other ten members of the Bawang team staring at each other.

"Fuck, this man runs really fast, even faster than Chen Fengxiao!" Fan Zeng couldn't help shouting.

"Captain, is this person reliable or not? He doesn't even practice with us. Why do I feel like he's here to mess around?" Long Qi complained.

"Then what can we do? The competition will start tomorrow, and we can't find another person temporarily... Besides, this guy is so confident that he even named himself Guan Zhong. Very confident!" Overlord said helplessly.

"A handsome guy like Guan Zhong dares to name him. Let's see if he is really capable tomorrow. If he is a jerk, see if I don't beat him up." Xiang Zhuang shouted.

"Forget it, in the game, no matter how badly you beat him, he still loses a single hair...he is loose, rest well today, and don't be late tomorrow." Overlord waved his hand, and then said.

The others nodded one after another, and then dispersed—indeed, now we can only count on Zheng Qi to be a reliable guy...

"You can clearly prove that you are a reliable guy in today's acquaintance." Su Jing said helplessly to Zheng Qi.

"That would be boring." Zheng Qi chuckled: "Unfamiliar teammates in an unfamiliar environment, playing against unfamiliar opponents, that's the only way to be interesting."

"But tomorrow is the game, if one is not careful..."

"With millions of teams, it's so easy to run into a strong team. Ordinary weak teams, I can handle it by myself." Zheng Qi laughed.

"Really? It's not in your character to pin all your hopes on the lottery." Su Jing said in surprise.

Zheng Qi shrugged his shoulders: "Even if the team is strong, I'm sure... well, tonight I'll practice ball control and let them know what top ball control is! With the ball at my feet, I'm not afraid of losing it." Make a good pass."

"That's right. I still believe in your big picture." Su Jing felt relieved. Obviously, Zheng Qi didn't underestimate the classical football game. She also believed that as long as Zheng Qi didn't underestimate it, he wouldn't What is the problem.