my football i call the shots

275 After Discovering the Secret

Today is a rather special day for "The Wind of the Southern School".

Because they are about to welcome an amateur team from other places as a pre-season drill before the start of their amateur league.

In order not to attract too much attention, this game was scheduled for the morning, which also made most football fans have no way of knowing, except for a few who could happen to bump into each other to have the opportunity to watch these two teams. It is a match between teams in the upper reaches of the amateur league.

Gao Xun, who has gradually integrated into the "Southern Style" team, has also become the team's first player.

Although Gao Xun declined in various ways because of his age and physical condition, his various outstanding performances in the team have already conquered his teammates.

Under the strong recommendation of the team's head coach Wu Qunli, coupled with the unanimous approval of the team's main players, Gao Xun finally failed to match the enthusiasm of the players and became one of the team's first eleventh.

When choosing the jersey number, Wu Qunli also helped Gao Xun choose the No. 22 he used to play in the Yanbian Aodong team without Gao Xun's knowledge.

For Gao Xun, this number represents a feeling.

After he took over the No. 22 jersey facing the South China Tigers, he was also silent for a while.

Because, he thought of himself galloping on the land of Yanbian, and of himself wearing a five-star red flag jersey for the national team.

Perhaps, the "Southern Style" is also where Gao Xun can place all his emotions on football.

For this warm-up match, Gao Xun also prepared with a full attitude. During the tactical drill last night, Gao Xun was the most serious and hardworking member of the team.

Of course, Gao Xun doesn't need to worry too much about his physical condition. Coach Wu Qunli has already given him an order to only play for 45 minutes in this game based on his situation.Therefore, Gao Xun does not need to deliberately preserve his strength. In the first half of the game, all he needs to do is to go all out to help the team widen the score gap before the halftime break.

No, less than 10 minutes into the game, Gao Xun used flexible continuous breakthroughs in the midfield to create a murderous intention, and sent his teammates a through ball as accurate as a scalpel, allowing his teammates to help the team break the deadlock.

The current score has become 1 to 0.
Coach Wu Qunli on the sidelines looked at Gao Xun in such a fiery state, and he also applauded his players with satisfaction. After all, Gao Xun was the one he strongly recommended to become the team's main force and the brain of the team's midfielder. Gao Xun He played well in the game, and he, the head coach, is also proud of himself.

Slowly, as time went by, many spectators surrounded the stadium.

These onlookers, A, B, C, D... are almost all young and middle-aged people who got up early in the sports square to breathe fresh air and exercise, and there are also a few elderly people among them.

The manager of the stadium is only responsible for intercepting and driving away those troublemakers, and will not stop the fans from watching the game. Besides, the stadium is not fenced in the first place. If the fans want to watch, the management of the Sports Plaza cannot stop them.

It is rare to see the "Southern Style" play a game, and some fans are also excited to point fingers.

Even some "stand coaches" have started to give their views.

Passerby A: "Oh, the opponents of the 'Nanpai Zhifeng' are still not good enough. Being suppressed by them like this, it shouldn't be. The midfielder should block it. How can we let the 'South Pai Zhifeng' push the ball into them?" How about going to the front? Isn’t this looking for death.”

Passer-by B: "I think that's what the 'Southern Wind' played. It's not as good as some of our students. Look at their core midfielders. They are probably my grandfather at that age. That movement was slow...Cut, you said he was extraordinary just now? I think it's more or less deluded."

Passerby C: "The Wind of the Southern School is indeed the strongest amateur team in our province! The offense is smooth and smooth, and the defense is flawless. I know their opponent is the 'Snow Leopard United' of Guangfu City. A well-reputed team in the province."

……

In short, in the stands, everyone is a "knowledge of football", and everyone is a "little He Wei", constantly following the people around him to read their opinions on the game.

There are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people.

Some people thought it was reliable, and when they got a call, they chatted in groups of threes and twos. This is far-reaching, but it also involves the situation of this year's Chinese Super League championship and who can win this season between Suarez and Ronaldo The Golden Boot of La Liga.

And those who didn't like it, naturally walked away with a look of disgust, and some even argued, the voice rang out wave after wave, without any consideration of the feelings of the surrounding people.

This kind of different opinions, different opinions, and disorganized football concepts also constitute the so-called "stand culture". After all, it is impossible to play football that satisfies everyone. Therefore, a team can proudly accept flowers and applause. Crowds also need to deal with fans' abuse and opinions rationally.

Those who are pertinent are acceptable, and those who are not pertinent are purely for the purpose of venting, so please ignore them directly, and there is no need to ignore those respectful people who don't understand.

As an old coach who has struggled in grassroots football for many years, coach Wu Qunli has heard countless praises and abuse.

Until now, he has been numb to these things.

In his view, as long as the team plays to meet expectations, Wu Qunli will give the players affirmation.He will not put pressure on the players because of the various voices in the stands, let alone remove someone or anyone because of the abuse in the stands.

Of course, not every fan in the stands is a "knowledge of football", and there are some fans who watch the game purely for enjoying the game. They will show a very high level of quality throughout the game. Applause is given for the wonderful offense, but more time is for civilized and quiet watching, which will not disturb other fans around.

For example, two tall guys in peaked caps somewhere in the middle of nowhere on the field.

Of course, as long as they know it, they are not "watching the football in a civilized manner", but deliberately looking for a hidden place to watch the football, for fear of being discovered by Gao Xun on the field.

As for Uncle Wang who was traveling with them, he had returned to the car and waited for them. After all, the uncle traffic policeman would have pasted "calf moss" in the place where he parked just now.

Gao Yi was stunned by the current situation. He really didn't expect his father to be in such a terrible competitive state even though his father was already in his [-]s. .

But after all, he is a former international footballer, so it is not surprising to have such a competitive state.

What surprised Gao Yi wasn't Gao Xun's skills, but what surprised him was why Gao Xun blocked him from playing football on one side, and kicked him secretly and silently on the other side?

Isn't it very contradictory here?
Zhang Ziyang sighed while watching the game on the field: "I didn't expect that Uncle Gao's football skills are so good. It seems that you have inherited your father's genes to some extent."

"Ugh……"

Gao Yi sighed and said, "I don't know if it's hereditary or not, but my dad never taught me how to play football since I was a child. Even, this is the first time I've watched him play football since I grew up so much."

"Oh???"

Zhang Ziyang also found it inconceivable: "Uncle Gao is so good at football, why didn't he teach you his experience himself?"

"No, not once. Even, my dad and I haven't even talked about football."

"Uh..." Zhang Ziyang was stunned. Both father and son have excellent football skills, but the two sides have never had any football conversations. In his opinion, this is simply an unimaginable and unimaginable thing.

"Then, how does Uncle Gao play football so well? I think, if you only start playing football at the age of 40 or 50, it is unlikely that you can play as smoothly as Uncle Gao... Tsk tsk, that kind of precise long pass The ball, the through ball, is simply at the level of a professional player."

"This question..."

Gao Yi suddenly paused, he didn't know whether to say it or not.

But thinking about it, Zhang Ziyang is his best friend now, and there is no need to hide Gao Xun's past, after all, it was brilliant, not unbearable.

"You should know my dad's full name, right?"

"Yes, Uncle Gao's full name is Gao Xun."

"Take a look at your mother, the key word is 'Gao Xun

football'. "

"Ah!!! Could it be that Uncle Gao used to be a football player!?" Zhang Ziyang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took out his highly intelligent love-crazy mobile phone and got up.

Soon, Gao Xun's glorious resume in the past, including the photos of his previous "slender years" were presented to Zhang Ziyang one by one.

"My God!!!" After Zhang Ziyang read Gao Xun's Du Niang entry, the expression on his face was already rich and colorful, and he stammered: "Former...former international!! !Yan... Gao Xun, the core midfielder of the Yanbian Aodong team, is actually Uncle Gao! My God! Tell me, this is not true! This is not true! You have a former international father! My God Nah!!!"

Zhang Ziyang was so incoherent, he never imagined that his little friend Gao Yi was actually a veritable "second generation of feet"!
Gao Yi calmly shrugged Zhang Ziyang's astonishment.

"I didn't know about these before, but I saw the old jerseys and sneakers by chance later, and I went to Du Niang out of curiosity, and finally found out."

After finishing speaking, Gao Yi sighed again: "It's just that my dad is too 'dominant president', he clearly forbids me to play football, but he comes out early and comes back late to play football, which made me think He really did those dirty things... well, but now, I don't know how to face him anymore."

"gosh……"

Zhang Ziyang rolled his eyes: "Who asked you to face Uncle Gao about this matter? Since Uncle Gao doesn't want you to know, you can continue to pretend that you don't know. Anyway, it's good to know that Uncle Gao didn't do those things that betrayed the family. Well... well, in short, life goes on as usual, and your respective secrets continue to be swallowed, there is no need to face them at all."

"Well..." Gao Yi nodded heavily: "Indeed, as long as my father doesn't betray the family, it will be fine."

After all, Gao Yi looked at Gao Xun on the court with puzzled eyes.

The question marks in his heart are too numerous to count at this time.

Why?Why do you want to prevent me from playing football while I am playing football?
Why?Didn't you retire?Why did you "come out of the mountain" again?
……

There were too many puzzles, from Gao Yi seeing Gao Xun on the court for the first time, but he couldn't face his father to ask what happened.

Everyone has their own secrets.

No one wants to be discovered by anyone.

When will the football secrets between father and son be open to each other?

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