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Chapter 294 Troubled

Chapter 294 Troubled
The match between No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School was over. Murthy and all the members of No. [-] Middle School returned to the rest area, and the fans who went to No. [-] Middle School to watch the game also slowly dispersed.

The final score of the game was 3:1, which was a very good result. No. 4 Middle School has basically advanced to the top [-] of the inter-school championship.

Yuan Xiti was very satisfied with the result, and walked to the rest area of ​​the No. [-] Middle School with a smile on his face. He greeted, shook hands and exchanged ideas with Abdure, the coach of the No. [-] Middle School.

"Old Abu! You three middle schools are very good!" Yuan Xiti said politely.

"Old Yuantou! You are joking! No. [-] middle school is defeated by your No. [-] middle school. How dare you speak bravely?" Abdure said with a wry smile.

"I'm not kidding anymore, have you found a replacement for the Shenhuo Trident?" Yuan Xiti asked concerned.

"Hey, it's not so easy. The Shenhuo Tridents are triplets. It may be impossible to find triplets who play football! After being eliminated by your first middle school, I thought about changing the playing style and Tactics!" Abdure's words were full of regrets. Before the Shenhuo Trident graduated, the No. [-] Middle School repeatedly fell on the last threshold and failed to win the inter-school championship. Now there is no Shenhuo Trident. No. [-] Middle School I can't even touch the last threshold!

"Good seedlings are not easy to find, old Abu, why don't you give Shalier a chance?" Yuan Xi asked.

"At that time, the Shenhuo Trident was still there, and there was no chance for Shahrir to play! Moreover, Shahrier's style of play was soft. If he was allowed to play, I am afraid that the results of the third middle school would be very bad." Abdughe once again expressed regret He said that if he had known that Shahrir could be transformed into a tough player, he would not have let Shahrir transfer to another school.

Just today, Shahrir came off the bench on behalf of No. [-] Middle School and scored a goal for No. [-] Middle School. After Shahrir scored the goal, he shook his fist at him provocatively, which also made Abdu enthusiastic. Full of bitterness.

"Hey, every coach will encounter this kind of misjudgment, such as me, there are no fewer than ten players who misjudged. Now think about it, if they were given some opportunities at that time, they would be able to bring them to No. [-] Middle School. A lot of honors!" Yuan Xiti fell into deep thought.

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter from the rest area of ​​No. [-] Middle School: "Wood, you are doing well, you are aggressive!"

"What's going on with these bastards?" Yuan Xiti was not at ease, and said to Abdure: "I'll go back and have a look, we'll talk about it another day!"

"We'll talk about it another day. I'm going to take the kids back to school." Abdure said after shaking hands with Yuan Dongshuai.

After being separated from Abdullah, Yuan Xiti returned to the rest area of ​​No. [-] Middle School and asked loudly, "What happened just now?"

Yuan Dongshuai spoke quickly, and laughed loudly: "Mu Mu was praised by Miss Bi, and kissed Miss Bi hard!"

"Nonsense! Why are so many people watching? If it spreads out, it will have a bad influence!" Yuan Xiti scolded.

Murthy did something wrong, and he admitted his mistake with a correct attitude: "I'm sorry, I won't dare next time."

"You still think there will be a next time? There will be no next time!" Yuan Xiti warned.

Seeing that Yuan Xiti was really angry, the team members were silent, and no one laughed and fought anymore.

Yuan Xiti sighed and softened his attitude: "Boys, the team's performance is good, and you are in a good mood. I can understand you laughing and fighting, but there is a limit to everything. In the eyes of other people, you are either laughing and playing or playing nonsense! You all go back and think about it, as a player representing No. [-] Middle School, what things can be done and what things cannot be done? Do you understand?"

"Understood!" The team members replied loudly, for fear that their voices would be quieter, which would annoy Yuan Xiti and lead to more lessons.

Seeing the respectful and careful appearance of the team members, Yuan Xiti was relieved and ordered to disband and let the group of teenagers leave the "land of right and wrong".

. . . . . .

"Huh? Madman, why are you so sad?" In the locker room of the Yinhe Football Stadium, Xiao Zhiyong asked curiously when he noticed Yuan Dongshuai's abnormal expression.

"Stop talking, I don't dare to go back to school these days." Yuan Dongshuai said bitterly.

"Why?" Xiao Zhiyong asked.

"No reason, it's because I spoke quickly and said things I shouldn't have said, which offended Miss Bi." Yuan Dongshuai sighed.

"Miss Bi can't be messed with." Xiao Zhiyong only met Bi Jing once, and he came to a very correct conclusion.

"I also know not to mess with her, but she happens to be the team leader's assistant in No. [-] Middle School. We look down and see each other. With my temper, if I'm not careful, I can provoke her. I'm just a miserable child!" Yuan Dongshuai sighed. stand up.

"Don't think too much about it. Girls always have a bad temper for a few days. After they lose their temper, your life will be easier." Xiao Zhiyong explained.

"I hope so!" Yuan Dongshuai didn't expect Bi Jing to let him go, this time, he could feel Bi Jing's anger.

Seeing that Yuan Dongshuai was in an inexplicable panic, Xiao Zhiyong deliberately diverted Yuan Dongshuai's attention: "The pass and refraction tactics don't seem to be very reliable?"

Yuan Dongshuai is a football genius and a football lunatic. Everything about football can bring him back to life in an instant: "Why is the pass refraction tactic unreliable?"

"Crazy, this week, we have practiced the pass refraction tactics countless times, but how effective is it? Do you need me to explain it to you?" Xiao Zhiyong said with some shock.

Being hit by Xiao Zhiyong, Yuan Dongshuai pondered. Over the past week, he and Xiao Zhiyong have tried the pass refraction tactics and shot refraction tactics.

The so-called shooting refraction tactic is to kick the ball on the defender when shooting, let the football bounce on the defender, change the running route, and finally bounce into the net, so that the goalkeeper is caught off guard and has no time to react and make a save.

After practice, Yuan Dongshuai and Xiao Zhiyong had a 30% shooting success rate. Wan He, Cai Du, Meng Chong, Lao He and others also tried the shooting refraction tactics, and the success rate was about 20%.

Such a success rate surprised Wu Xu and the members of the urban youth training team. They did a simple arithmetic problem.

Based on the attacking ability of the urban youth training team, after a game, there are about 40 shots. Excluding other influencing factors, based on a 20% success rate, after a game, using the shooting refraction tactics, the urban youth training team can Complete 8 goals!
"In the second round match against the Yejiao Club's youth training team, we will use the shooting refraction tactics on them! Let them know that a goalkeeper alone cannot win the game!" Wu Xu gave an order boldly.

The shot refraction tactic was successful, but the pass refraction tactic encountered a problem: the speed of the pass is much slower than the speed of the shot. When you pass the football to the opponent's feet, the opponent can stop the football. !

When trying the pass refraction tactics, for every 10 passes, 9 times will be stopped by the opponent, and the remaining time is that the pass speed is fast enough, the opponent can't react in time, and the football hits the foot, and then The football bounced off.

But after the football is ejected, the direction is uncontrollable, and it is difficult to apply it to fierce competition.

After a day of trying, Wu Xu ordered decisively: "Don't do useless work, the pass and refraction tactics are destined to fail."

But Yuan Dongshuai was not reconciled. After the training session was over every day, he would call Xiao Zhiyong, and the two practiced secretly, making various attempts and improvements.

So far, neither Yuan Dongshuai nor Xiao Zhiyong has been able to find a way to control the refraction direction of the pass.

"Is it really unreliable?" Yuan Dongshuai lowered his head and pondered.

At this moment, cheers like a tsunami sounded from the Galaxy Football Stadium: "Ordinary players have embarked on an extraordinary road, marching forward bravely towards the championship!"

"Don't think about it, let's go to the aisle to line up, the game is about to start." Xiao Zhiyong pulled Yuan Dongshuai to his feet.

Yuan Dongshuai has a stressful personality. Hearing the tsunami-like cheers from the football field, his blood boiled immediately, and he shouted: "Brothers, in this game, we will slaughter the youth team of the Coconut Corner Club!"

Xiao Zhiyong chuckled, and said to himself, "This is the lunatic God of War, the arrogant lunatic God of War!"

Just when the players from both sides were about to line up to enter the field, in the stands, Bi Jing, Zhou Yutong, Zhou Yu, and Murthy, who came to watch the game, were making waves with the fans!

(End of this chapter)

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