Grassroots Glory

Chapter 351 Zero Lima Shouldn’t Die Parallel

After the first day of activities, everyone else was fine, but Zhou Tiancheng was very tired. After interacting with the children all day, he was sweating.

Brother Zhou, you really put yourself into it today. To be honest with me, have you taken a fancy to that kid? Adi's brother Li asked Zhou Tiancheng in the car.

Zhou Tiancheng smiled: You found out?

The other party smiled: This is not nonsense. Do you think the real focus of this event is those children? Actually, it's not you!

Zhou Tiancheng smiled and waved his hands: I finally understand why you are so interested in me, a person who started from the grassroots. In fact, these children can also be the real focus. Pay more attention to them, and people like me will not be just a Two. China is so big, with so many people, there are plenty of talents, and the masters are among the people!

The other party was stunned, and laughed: I very much agree. But I just work and get paid. You can tell the bosses of the Chinese Football Association about this. This is their job, so that they don't have to sit in the office all the time. Butt-patting decision, should come down for a walk... Ha! Closer to home, how about it, let me tell you to come to Xinjiang to have a look, do you think this trip is worth it now?

Zhou Tiancheng nodded: It's true that it's hard to see in China, but I think it's really not easy for these kids to play football.

The other party still smiled and said: You really deserve to be the king of the ball, your vision is too vicious.

Zhou Tiancheng directly ignored the other party's flattery, and continued with a slight smile: This is an obvious thing. If these children just want to enjoy football as a hobby, then there is no problem. But if they want to get ahead by playing football, then You have to receive professional training to develop tactical awareness and discipline, which cannot be solved by talent. With the conditions of these children, I guess few of them can afford to receive professional training.”

After Zhou Tiancheng finished speaking in one breath, the other party showed a look of admiration, nodded repeatedly and said, It hits the nail on the head. Do you know why we chose Xinjiang this time instead of other places? Xinjiang is really a fertile ground for football, and there is no shortage of talents like this. But now they have no platform, no funds, and now Xinjiang doesn’t even have a professional team, that is, a professional team on the China Second platform. They want to let these children leave their hometowns and go to other places. Just now You also said, with this condition, how easy it is!

Hey, brother Li, it's ok, you're very caring, it seems that you are a real fan, and you are very worried about Chinese football!

Hahaha! It was useless to worry in the past. Anyway, it has been like that for a long time. Now there is no need to worry. Once in eight hundred years, our country can produce a football champion like you, and we can play in the World Cup again. At least For the national football team, we don't have to worry about it now!

Zhou Tiancheng smiled,

This is just a joke. But looking at that, the other party probably said this fact.

This is the status quo of domestic youth training. Those who can afford to go to regular football schools must have good family conditions and have something to do with money. And what about those who are truly gifted like Xinjiang children?

They can rely on their talents to make a big splash in all levels of domestic youth competitions, but upwards, when they are 19 or 20 years old, the seedlings trained by the football school began to emerge in the first team of the Chinese Super League club. Most of these Xinjiang football teenagers who have no platform, no financial support, and cultural barriers can only play the National Games held every four years, and then disband and wait for the arrangement of fate. Ability to be selected for the national youth team, and perhaps have the opportunity to play professional football, the result will not be too bad. But most of them can only go back to their hometown to play wild football, and most of the talents are wasted in vain.

Let's get down to business, Brother Zhou, you haven't answered my question yet. Have you really taken a fancy to that kid named Nizamati?

Zhou Tiancheng smiled, but did not answer.

...

During the few days when Zhou Tiancheng and the others were there, it happened that the Desert Wolves football team had a regional match, which was played on the football field of an elementary school in the county. Zhou Tiancheng and his group were also invited to watch.

For Zhou Tiancheng, this was an opportunity to observe closely. He had been sitting in the auditorium since the beginning of the match and had been using his mobile phone to record closely.

There are not many audiences, but it is very convenient.

He has never seen this team play, and he is looking forward to whether they are really capable and a bit wolfish as their name suggests.

Of course, the focus of his lens was only Nizamiti.

He did have some ideas in his mind, but we had to see how the kid used his abilities in actual combat.

The confrontation rhythm of the game is not strong. There is no physical confrontation in this kind of age group confrontation. It is more about the talents of the two sides. The confrontation between you and me is a regular scene.

Under such a rhythm, Nizamati behaved calmly, standing in the position of the front midfielder, very demeanor of a playmaker. The opponent obviously knew that he was a dangerous person, and at least two people came to take care of him when he got the ball, but Nizamati was very calm, could find open spaces in a very timely manner, and always passed the ball to his teammates accurately. Very rhythmic underfoot.

The most outstanding moment in the whole game was when he faced the encirclement of three players at the front of the penalty area, turned around and dunked one player, and then connected extremely quickly, and passed through the gap between the other two defenders with a straight kick. , Accurately sent to the feet of the striker teammates in the penalty area.

Zhou Tiancheng was also a little surprised. He didn't see Nizamiti show his defensive ability throughout the game, but in terms of offensive organization, Zhou Tiancheng can only say that he is extremely talented!

The style is exactly like Riquelme - the last classical attacking midfielder in football. Although the classical attacking midfielder can no longer keep up with the trend of fast offense and defense in modern football, this is just a twelve-year-old child! This means that the future plasticity is still unlimited. In Europe, this age group has not even begun to inculcate tactical awareness, it is still at the stage of laying the foundation.

The Desert Wolves football team finally defeated their opponents 4-0. After the day's event, Zhou Tiancheng finally had a showdown: Brother Li, I can answer your questions now. I really like that Nizamati , he has the potential to play professional football.

So you want to... The other party narrowed his eyes and laughed.

Zhou Tiancheng nodded: You are right, I recorded everything. Let's see if Dortmund is interested.

You have to be cautious about this matter. Brother Li advised him, Have you asked their opinions? The children here have never even gone out of their hometown, let alone abroad. Your wish is good, but not Must be realistic.

Look at what you said, I don't force him. I will definitely seek advice from him and his family. If he doesn't want to, I can't tie him up. But I don't think they will refuse. There are no children here. Ideal, they dare not think about it. Such an outstanding genius shouldn't just be buried like this.

Zhou Tiancheng remembered an article he had learned when he was a student, Han Yu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, discussed Maxima.

There are lovers, and then there are thousands of miles. A thousand-mile horse often exists, but Bole does not. Therefore, even though there is a thousand-mile horse, it will be carelessly grown and be dead along with the slaves in a stall, never being called as a thousand-mile horse.

Zhou Tiancheng didn't dare to pretend to be Bole who knows people with insight, but he felt that Nizamiti was indeed a great horse, and luckily he was paying attention.

Such a Maxima should not die in parallel.

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