football fight

Chapter 17
"You can live with two people, but it's not so easy for four people." Zheng Qixiang said to Kong Pengyu who was knocked down to the ground.

With five days left, Su Wei and Lin Donglai returned to the villa and joined the camp that trained Kong Pengyu.

This time Kong Pengyu broke through the pinch between Su Wei and Zheng Qixiang, and rushed forward. He was hit by Ding Cheng first, but his body was much stronger than before, and his balance was not bad, so he didn't fall too far .

But in the end, there was Lin Donglai, a master defender, who resolutely, accurately and fiercely shoveled, defusing his attack.

"Brother Zheng, how about this?" Su Wei said beside Zheng Qixiang, "As far as his current level is concerned, he is already one of the best among young people, not to mention that football is a sport for eleven people, and he cannot be played alone. Go it alone."

"Yeah, I think he's pretty good now, already very good." Ding Cheng also walked over and said, "In a one-on-one situation, it's almost impossible to guard against him."

Zheng Qixiang was silent for a while, thought for a while, and said: "In this era, the competitive environment is much better than ours at that time, but is the competitive level still the same as before?"

"So I hope to make him stronger. I don't think our efforts will be in vain. At least watching him play, I feel at ease and won't panic." He continued.

"I want to be stronger!" Kong Pengyu came over and said, "I haven't told my family about playing football, I just know they won't support me, so I want to make some achievements and let them Nothing to say, let them know that I play football to support myself and live well, I want them to know how good football is."

Five pairs of eyes looked at him at the same time. He didn't expect Kong Pengyu to say such words suddenly, as if he had held back for a long time.

"Are you rebellious? I always thought you were a good baby." Zheng Qixiang had never heard of Kong Pengyu's vision for football. Perhaps the training during this period not only changed his body, but also changed his mind. Heart.

"This must be rebellion!" Lin Donglai stroked his chin and looked at the young man in front of him. "This kind of hidden rebellion is a thought that has been suppressed all the time, and I dare not release it easily."

"I thought you wouldn't feel aggrieved if I introduced you to the way of playing football before, and there is more!" Zheng Qixiang said.

"It's not really aggrieved, I just don't want anyone to arrange my life." Kong Pengyu said without the seriousness just now, "I want them to know that what they said is not all right, and I really like playing football .”

Lin Donglai smiled lightly, kicked the ball under his feet, and said, "Then keep going, bad boy."

"Then continue." Su Wei said after hearing this.

Kong Pengyu trotted to catch the ball, stepped on the ball, and said arrogantly: "Hmph, I suddenly thought of a good method just now."

"Then you have to give us elderly people some face, we don't want to keep falling on the grass." Lin Donglai's words were somewhat teasing him.

"That's right, Brother Yu, the elderly are weak, you have to give way." Zheng Qixiang also interjected.

Kong Pengyu clasped his fists together, performed a martial arts ceremony, and said, "Then I will trouble all the seniors to appreciate the excellence of the juniors."

I have to say that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. After spending more than two weeks with this group of people, Kong Pengyu seems to have become more cheerful.

He took a deep breath, gradually put away the smile on his face, looked at their positions, and moved forward with the ball.

He rushed straight to the left, Su Wei at the front came to defend him, and Zheng Qixiang from behind came to block his advancing route.

Kong Pengyu pushed Su Wei with his right hand, created a little distance, stepped the ball back, opened the gap between him and Zheng Qixiang, and then pushed the ball forward, piercing Zheng Qixiang's crotch, relying on his excellent explosive power, He squeezed abruptly between the two of them.

Lin Donglai has already come to the wing, facing the ball coming through the crotch, trying to catch up to intercept it, but Kong Pengyu has already rushed over quickly.Lin Donglai made a gesture to break the ball with a sliding tackle.Kong Pengyu reached the ball with his right foot, pulled it back, turned his body, pulled his left foot again, and performed a Masai roundabout that he played very skillfully, and then another.

He dribbled the ball and accelerated towards the goal. Ding Cheng came up with a brutal shoulder. In the past, Kong Pengyu would have fallen to the ground, but now he is only a little bit off, and he has not lost control of the ball.

He was very close to the goal, he didn't choose to shoot, and slowed down, and Ding Cheng also returned to defense.

He danced in the penalty area, dribbling the ball horizontally with small steps, and suddenly made a gesture to hit the far corner, and Ding Cheng fell to the ground to block it.

But it was just a feint on his part and put him directly on the keeper.

Dong Hai attacked and destroyed, Kong Pengyu waited for this, pinching the ball with both feet, the rainbow went beyond the crowd, and in the very small space, he picked the ball from Dong Hai's right side.

The ball came suddenly, and Dong Hai couldn't react in time. He caught the ball steadily, pushed the empty goal lightly, and completed the extraordinary training task beyond the standard.

He jumped up and grabbed the bar, did a pull-up, and jumped down again.

He turned around and saw several people smiling and looking at him, standing and applauding.

"Beautiful." Su Wei said while applauding. It wasn't the kind of shouting that roared when watching the game, but it was said very lightly.

"Stinky boy, you don't give us face at all!" Lin Donglai rushed up to grab Kong Pengyu and said, strangling his neck with one hand.

"Hahaha, Donglai, you're impatient!" Zheng Qixiang walked over with a smile, "Well done, Brother Yu."

"Senior, don't be like this, I've already given you a lot of face." Kong Pengyu took his hand to prevent him from tightening himself too tightly.

"Are you a little angry?" Ding Cheng said to Lin Dong, "We can't make things difficult for young people."

"Just because you talk too much, if you don't kill you kid, you're about to go to heaven!" Lin Donglai let go of Kong Pengyu, then turned to chase Ding Cheng.

"Hahaha." A group of people watched the two fight and laughed heartily.

"Brother Yu, from now on, it's up to you." Zheng Qixiang said, "There is nothing we can do to help you improve. The next step is to rely on yourself. Feel every game with your heart, you can."

"You are different from the beginning." Zheng Qixiang said again.

"Well, thank you." Kong Pengyu nodded.

During this period of time, Kong Pengyu's football skills have indeed improved a lot. Although several training partners are indeed old, and there is a big gap in physical fitness and reaction, they are still enough for him who is about to compete in the top league reserve team. Offer no small amount of help.

Next, he will return to his hometown to prepare for the New Year.

It stands to reason that going home for the New Year should be a happy thing, but for him, this is a troublesome thing, it is killing him!

Paper cannot contain fire.He thought to himself, since he was playing football, he has been hiding it from his family, and he doesn't know how long he can keep it.

Otherwise, don't go back.he thought again.

(End of this chapter)