How to Lead a Talented Team

Three years ago, August NO.16.

The sun is scorching hot, and even the evening air in Longzhou, an international metropolis, is scorching hot.

The brown Bentley Mulsanne was already waiting quietly at the VIP exit of Longzhou International Airport. Not long after, a young boy with a schoolbag and a white suitcase came out of the VIP exit. The driver immediately got out of the car and greeted him. A suitcase in the hands of a young boy.

The young boy was very pretty, and his whole body was almost shining under the sun. He got into the back seat of Mulsanne familiarly, and the driver closed the door for him, blocking out curious or envious eyes.

"Eh? There's someone else?" He Yuzheng got between the driver's seat and the co-pilot, and looked curiously at the short-haired boy sitting on the co-pilot with his head bowed. Without speaking, he hugged a big bag on his chest.

"Yes, he is a member of the youth football team. Uncle will take him to the train station later, is that okay?" Miao An discussed with He Yuzheng.

Miao An was He Yuzheng's driver at the beginning, but because he was a sportsman himself and was interested in it, He Yuzheng suggested that he also work at Shenghe Sports.

"Of course, hello, I'm He Yuzheng, do you know me?" He Yuzheng couldn't sit comfortably, and even climbed the back of the co-pilot's seat to chat with the boy when the car started.

The boy just looked up at him and didn't speak.He Yuzheng was not angry either, but obediently went back to the back seat and started watching a movie.

Three or ten minutes later, Miao An drove the car to the train station. The boy got out of the car without saying a word, and carried the bag on his chest to his back. It was a denim backpack that had been washed until it turned white.

"Bon voyage! Don't forget to return to the team in September!" He Yuzheng opened the car window and shouted cheerfully to the boy's back.

The boy paused, but still walked towards the train station without looking back.The boy's figure was elongated in the setting sun, and it merged with the figures on the train station square who were rushing to and fro for their livelihood.

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There was a "ding jingle" downstairs, the sound of glass hitting a hard object. The moment the sound rang, Jiang Fang, Jiang Huan, and Jiang Shi looked stunned at the same time, and He Yuzheng was walking towards the outside slowly and reluctantly. Suddenly hearing footsteps following behind him, Jiang Fang walked out of the house again: "I'll take you back."

"Why did you send me off?"

"Jiang Fang, you don't like to talk, do you?"

"How do you know I belong to He Yuzheng? There is no picture of me online."

......

On the way back to the hotel, Jiang Fang followed He Yuzheng. He Yuzheng stopped every two steps and waited for Jiang Fang to walk side by side with him. Along the way, He Yuzheng hardly stopped chattering.

When he was about to reach the hotel, Jiang Fang stopped, and He Yuzheng turned around: "Didn't you want to send me back?"

There were a few scattered street lights in the town, but the lights were not on. Jiang zoomed in and hid half of his body in the darkness. He looked at the small hotel 100 meters away and said, "Here we are."

He Yuzheng has never met such a hard-to-communicate person. He doesn't eat oil and salt when he is soft and hard, and he doesn't let him get into any gaps.

"Have you really not played football in recent years?" He Yuzheng asked him without leaving.

Jiang Fang blinked, expressing his acquiescence.

He Yuzheng took out his mobile phone and walked up to Jiang Fang without saying a word. He clicked on a video in the photo album and held it up to Jiang Fang——

——In the video, it is difficult to distinguish between day and night, because the dark clouds cover the sun and the pouring rain, the sound of the rain almost drowns out everything, but it does not drown out the crazy voices around.A dozen or so people were playing football on a completely unqualified football field. There was almost no turf on the ground, and it was drenched in the rain. All are ignoring the rules, and every physical confrontation can be blown a red card by a professional referee.

"Is this you?"

He Yuzheng pointed to the player in the video who was flying past one player after another, and finally tripped to the ground, but at the same time knocked the opponent down, got up covered in mud with the ball, and passed the ball into the goal with one kick , After scoring the goal, he didn't celebrate, just wiped his brow bone that was bleeding from the elbow, turned around and walked back.

"In the video, you are about the same height as you are now." He Yuzheng stared into Jiang Fang's eyes, and Jiang Fang just raised his eyebrows lightly: "It's not me."

"Because you also think it's embarrassing for someone who has won a golden boy to play football on the field?" He Yuzheng said this seriously, Jiang Fang stared at him heavily, and He Yuzheng even felt that Jiang Fang would beat him up in the next second He himself, but he didn't, but chose the usual way of coping: turn around and leave.

On the second day of coming to Huaishan Town, He Yuzheng still failed to gain Jiang Fang's trust. He walked into the Huaishan Hotel dejectedly, and habitually glanced at the reception desk in front of him, and found that the receptionist had changed, not the fat aunt from before Instead, it was a thin boy with his head down, doing something very seriously, and he didn't notice someone walked in.

"Are you playing games?" He Yuzheng leaned over the counter and saw that the boy was seriously playing a recently popular shooting game.

"En." The boy responded coolly without looking up.

"I want to renew the room, can I ask you to continue?" He Yuzheng watched the boy neatly throw a thunder towards the left rear of the haystack not far away, killing the last enemy, and raised his head after successfully eating the chicken: "What room is that?" , How many more days?"

"302, continue for another week." He Yuzheng looked at the boy curiously: "Why didn't I see you yesterday?"

"Today is Friday, school is on holiday." The boy replied, and then raised his head: "It's over." As he spoke, he wanted to pick up the phone and start another round.

"Do you know Jiang Fang?" He Yuzheng asked the boy without any intention of leaving.

Now the boy paused: "Yes, who are you?"

"I came to him to play football, but he refused to go with me." He Yuzheng told his peers without reservation about his troubles.

"By the way, my name is He Yuzheng, He Miao's He, Universe's Yu, Kite's Zheng, 17 years old, what's your name?" He Yuzheng is always smiling, anyone who sees him will have a good impression of him.

"Lu Yang, I'm one year younger than you." The boy is not difficult to contact: "Actually, I know Jiang Huan, Jiang Fang's younger sister." After a pause, Lu Yang asked, "Why doesn't Jiang Fang play football with you?" ?”

He Yuzheng shook his head: "He refused to say, you should know, right? He is very good at football."

Lu Yang nodded: "He was selected by a big team to train when he was young."

He Yuzheng patted his chest excitedly: "It's my team, Shenghe, do you know?"

Lu Yang's eyes widened suddenly: "I know SH e-sports club..."

"That was established by my cousin, and it seems to be very powerful now?"

"...It's super powerful." Lu Yang said, he stared suspiciously at the boy in front of him, although he was not like a person from Huaishan Town, but he was compared with the famous and most powerful SH e-sports club in the universe Linked together, Lu Yang didn't quite believe it.

"Let's not talk about that, can you ask Jiang Huan out for me? I want to ask her about Jiang Fang."

Lu Yang hesitated: "You didn't lie to me?"

He Yuzheng nodded harder than ever this time: "I never lie."

Lu Yang glanced at his mouth: "Then come with me."

Lu Yang returned to No. 8 Tingdong Road with He Yuzheng, learned two cat meows downstairs, and after a while, Jiang Huan came down on her waist. Seeing Lu Yang with He Yuzheng, she subconsciously thought of two The two scolded together, but Lu Yang covered his mouth: "Go to my house and scold again, go to my house and scold again."

Then the three of them went back to the hotel together.

"Why on earth doesn't your brother want to go back to play football?" He Yuzheng cut to the point, and hurriedly opened his mouth after Jiang Huan scolded both of them fiercely.

Jiang Huan's eyebrows and eyes were still angry, she bit her lip, took a deep breath, as if she didn't know how to speak, Lu Yang took out a box of milk from the side: "Here, Miss."

Jiang Huan rolled his eyes at him, took the milk and took a sip: "Actually, I don't know either."

"Did you think you were the first to look for him?" Jiang Huan sneered: "After he came back from Longzhou, scouts came to him every month for that year, but he didn't go anywhere. No matter how my grandpa and I persuade him, he refuses to go." Jiang Huan drank the whole carton of milk, then glanced at He Yuzheng: "And you can see that they are not as professional as those before, so it's no wonder he would talk to you. "

Jiang Huan always remembered that among the people who came to see his brother to play football, there were those who wore suits, just like in the movies, and came directly with lawyers and contracts; ; There are even very enthusiastic foreigners, with footballs signed by my brother's idol... But my brother didn't agree to any of them, and no one came for a long time. I didn't expect this year, this spoiled young master appeared in front of me.

"Did you ever ask him why?"

Jiang Huan sighed: "My brother is not a talkative person, haven't you noticed?"

He Yuzheng almost swears, this rhetorical question is somewhat insulting, he doesn't know the reason why Jiang Fang doesn't play football, how can he know that Jiang Fang doesn't like to talk?He knows all too well.

"Then do you want your brother to continue playing football?" He Yuzheng asked.

"Of course I hope, my grandfather and younger brother also hope." Jiang Huan lowered his eyes: "When he was selected by Sheng He, he was very happy. It was the first time I saw such a happy brother."

"Why are you crying? I didn't see you cry when you were expelled from school." Lu Yang took out a piece of paper and gave it to Jiang Huan whose eyes were red.

"You're looking for death!" Jiang Huan grabbed the paper and glared at Lu Yang viciously.

"Then you have to help me. Tell me everything about your brother. It's still too late for him to go back to training, and he won't be able to play in two years."

Even for talented players, as long as training and competition cannot be guaranteed, limbs and skills will degenerate. After a few years, you will find that the former talented players are no different from ordinary people.

"Is he now...actually going to play football too?" The video on He Yuzheng's phone is true. It was a field game played by Jiang Fang this summer. There are no rules in that kind of game. Playing underground is no different from betting on dogs or betting on horses. There are people who kick dead people on the field. The player with the most goals will also get the audience's lottery money in addition to the cost of a game. He Yuzheng guessed that Jiang Fang kicked For such a game, you can get almost [-]-[-].

Jiang Huan lowered his head and stopped talking. He Yuzheng was probing just now, but now he can be sure that Jiang Huan knows about it.

"If scouts and managers come to him, he will wait for these people to leave before playing." Jiang Huan said quietly: "He doesn't want others to find out that he is still playing football."