champion my dream

Chapter 92 Xingmeng is indeed the future star factory

The seven luxury buses of the Dream Team have arrived at the airport.

There is a plane waiting for them, this is their special plane, Xingmeng Football School is not short of money now, he wants to give the players the best treatment, so as not to make the players feel uncomfortable because of running around.

A pair of eyes outside the airport were watching them.He is Zheng Wei. Although his teammates did not go out this time, as a star dreamer, he is still very excited about this expedition.

Watching the alumni board the plane also reminded him of their expedition two years ago. It was really full of twists and turns. However, Star Dreamers all have a common dream: "Champion My Dream".

"Xiaowei, let's go back!" Mother was pushing the wheelchair, Xiaowei's head was still tied with gauze, and he (she) watched the plane take off.

"Mom, we didn't have this kind of treatment two years ago!" Xiaowei said enviously.

"At the beginning, Mom was really worried that your Star Dream team would not be able to continue. In such a big football school, there are only 11 of you players, and there is not even a substitute. Fortunately, you have survived. Now your Star Dream has become a reality. It’s unimaginable.”

"Thanks to the sage and principal Uncle Da, it was they who met each other like old friends and hit it off right away, and today's Xingmeng Football School has become a reality." Xiaowei recalled what happened before, as if he could vividly remember it.

"Saint, what a genius! Uncle Da ran a football school for ten years, and it was about to close down, but he was lucky enough to meet a saint, and he was brought back to life." The mother and son chatted as they walked.

"How is Zhang Wenmo doing now?" Kong Wei asked with his back to Coach Zeng in the office.

"His set-pieces seem to be helped by God! Now he has reached [-] out of [-], and he still can't integrate into the team in other aspects." Coach Zeng said respectfully.

"Seven out of ten is not ideal enough. You will go out soon. You have to work hard to adjust the players' condition! Look!" Kong Wei turned around and handed him the newspaper in his hand.

Coach Zeng took over the newspaper and posted it in the most conspicuous position on the front page: East China Champion Xi'an Dream Team vows to overthrow the former owner (Star Dream Team).

"Although this is hype, they do have this strength. Without the captain, it may be difficult for you to resist their morale. Judging from today's sky, you have to be careful." Kong Wei specially urged with.

"Yes."

"There are still more than ten days. You must force Zhang Wenmo to be promoted to nine out of ten, otherwise you don't have to take it with you." Without certainty, Kong Wei is not allowed to play.

"Yes, head coach, I will train him more specifically."

"Go!"

"Yes."

"Today's sky is really strange! Could it be that this is really an omen." Coach Zeng thought to himself while walking.It happened at this time, which is too coincidental.

When he came to the court, the players were practicing jumping again.

Coach Zeng saw Zhang Wenmo's bulky body from afar, always wanting to fly but unable to.

"Zhang Wenmo, come here." Coach Zeng called him over.

"Oh..." Zhang Wenmo walked over leisurely.

"In the future, you will suspend all other training, and you will receive round-the-clock special training." Originally, special training was arranged for him every day, but it was not round-the-clock.

"Yes." Zhang Wenmo deserved to be quite loud this time.

"If you can make nine out of ten, I'll take you to BJ." Coach Zeng tempted.

Zhang Wenmo is different from Liu Lei, he is an ambitious and affectionate young man.He believes that one day he will surpass Zhang Yike and Zhang Wei to see who is the most outstanding person in the village.

"Coach, everything is up to you." Zhang Wenmo has indeed changed a lot since he came here.

"follow me……"

"Yes."

They came to another familiar court.

"Coach, this..." Zhang Wenmo suddenly felt baffled, only to see the tall and wide black cloth pulled in front of the balls, and there was no shadow of the goal at all.

"Zhang Wenmo, if you want to be an excellent set-piece player, you must first have a high-sensitivity goal sense, and you must always bury the goal in your heart. Under the completely invisible situation, you can go wherever you want, as long as you If you achieve the unity of heart and ball, you are the king of set-pieces. Because you have the natural power of your feet, this is your biggest characteristic. Come and try it.” Coach Zeng was teaching him.

"Yes." Zhang Wenmo's gray hair
"Imagine the position of the goal in your mind, and then imagine which tricky angle it should go to." Coach Zeng continued to teach not far from him.

"Wang Xiang, are you ready?" Then coach Zeng shouted, Wang Xiang is the backup goalkeeper.He and Zhang Wenmo happened to complement each other in training.

"Coach, oK." Only Wang Xiang's voice came from in front of the goal.

Coach Zeng came to the middle of the black cloth so that he could see the live action on both sides.

"Beep..." Coach Zeng blew his whistle.

"Yi ai..." Oops! The beg was hit low, and it hit the black cloth hard and fell off.

"Come again." Coach Zeng shouted.A staff member specially delivered bullets for him.

Before he knew it, the turret had fired ten rounds, and five of them were inside the door frame, but because the angle was too straight, they were caught by Wang Xiang.

"Zhang Wenmo, imagine with your heart, action begins with heartbeat, come again."

"Yes."

Another ten shots in a row, this time seven out of ten, but the angle was also not good, and still failed to score a single goal.

"Zhang Wenmo, angles, angles, only difficult angles have a better chance of scoring goals. Don't just think about kicking into the goal, you have to think about the position of the post, the position closest to the inside of the post, which is the most difficult This is also the most difficult position for the goalkeeper to save. Come on, think about the post first, the post..." Coach Zeng finally repeated the post.

"Yes."

This time, he scored three goals out of ten, but scored two goals.

"A lot. As a player, don't care too much about the probability of scoring, but pay attention to the probability of scoring. Look at you just now scored seven out of ten and failed to score one. This time, you scored three out of ten and scored two, so you must emphasize angle."

"Yes." Zhang Wenmo realized something.

"Wang Xiang, you must concentrate. As a goalkeeper, you must be vigilant in all directions at all times."

"Yes, coach." Wang Xiang stood in the goal again, and he raised his concentration a hundred times.

"Zhang Wenmo, come again..."

"Yes."

"Beep..."

"Yeah..."

boom……

"Ah... hey..." Wang Xiang reacted quickly, he judged the right direction, and saw that he flew forward, and the ball was thrown, but he was blasted in with the ball.

Zhang Wenmo's supernatural power is well-deserved.

"If you play like this, you won't be afraid of the Xi'an Dream Team." Coach Zeng nodded, thinking to himself.

"Wang Xiang, are you okay!" Coach Zeng asked concerned.

"No, it's okay..." Wang Xiang stood up, waving his hands and exercising. The ball just now made his arms feel numb.

"Zhang Wenmo...continue..."

"Yes..." He answered very loudly.

Xingmeng Football School deserves to be the future star factory.

(End of this chapter)