football career from scratch

When Fu Yushan finished his overtime work and brought home his daughter Fu Le, who had finished her evening self-study, they were shocked at the same time.

It has to be said that wherever a big man with a height of two meters appears, it is enough to shock people. Fortunately, the habitual and simple smile on Dong Lin's face has made his deterrent power seem to have dropped a lot. like bad guys.

"Uncle Fu, Lele, this is a friend of mine...well, I want to rent a house nearby, a one-bedroom is fine, and a place to stay will be fine." Bu Qingyun said proactively.

"I see." Fu Yushan took a look at Dong Lin, and felt that this big man really didn't look like a bad guy, so he nodded, "Let me think about it, I'll make a call for you."

Fu Yushan went to make a call, but Fu Le looked at Dong Lin with some fear. He didn't feel relieved until the latter showed a friendly smile on his face, and nodded to Dong Lin. I ran into my room and started doing my homework.

Dong Lin looked at Bu Qingyun at a loss, and Bu Qingyun waved his hand to show that he was fine.

Fu Yushan came back soon after making the call, and said with a smile on his face: "Fortunately, I know a real estate agent. He said that there is such a house nearby. The price is not high, and the living facilities are also available. It costs two thousand a month. Deposit one and pay three, and the contract can be signed today."

"Tsk, it's a bit expensive." Bu Qingyun couldn't help sighing when he remembered that his monthly rent was only a few hundred yuan.

"You are just a small room after all, and we are not in the rental business." Fu Yushan laughed.

The following renting went smoothly. After Fu Yushan took Bu Qingyun to find his friend, there was nothing else to do. He signed the contract and paid the deposit. He looked at the 1.8-meter bed, and then patted Dong Lin. The back of the bed: "You just make up for it first, let's go to IKEA tomorrow to see if there is a big bed longer than two meters."

"No need, IKEA definitely doesn't have it... I'll just sleep on the floor. I've been sleeping like this since I left the base. It's comfortable." Dong Lin smiled honestly.

Bu Qingyun scratched his head, knowing that most of the beds over two meters have to be custom-made, and in this rented house, it is not convenient to move in and out of such a big bed, so he didn't say anything more.

When leaving, Bu Qingyun patted Dong Lin on the back: "By the way, Dong Lin, I will give you a training plan tomorrow. If you have nothing to do, go to Ningshui Park to practice. Your weaknesses... are still many. of."

"Yeah, I have many weaknesses, so they don't want me." Dong Lin sighed.

"That's not your fault. Your height is a valuable asset in itself, but those guys are too rigid and don't know how to develop it." Bu Qingyun sighed: "And your weaknesses cannot be exploited by you at all. It is a pity that there are still many people who left the base like you.”

Dong Lin was stunned, he looked at Bu Qingyun, wondering why he suddenly said such words.

Bu Qingyun didn't continue to say anything, but waved to Dong Lin, then turned and left.

Dong Lin started mopping the floor. After mopping the floor clean, he moved the bedding to the ground.

While doing this, Dong Lin laughed.

He is in a good mood at the moment.

This Bu Qingyun is really a good person.

He has known Zuo Feng for a year, and he has only known Bu Qingyun for a few days, but at this moment Dong Lin can clearly feel that Bu Qingyun is not as smooth-talking as Zuo Feng, but naturally has a convincing power.

What he will do next, Dong Lin doesn't know, he has always been a very simple-minded person, following the crowd and doing nothing.Before playing football, Zuo Feng took him to play, and he went to play. Now he told Bu Qingyun that he wanted to continue playing, then he would continue to play, and he would do whatever Bu Qingyun asked him to do.

Thinking of this, Dong Lin sighed, and that uncomfortable emotion began to surface again——Zuo Feng stole his money, and Dong Lin didn't care much about the money he should have received but didn't get, although he calculated it carefully. Even though Zuo Feng has cheated a lot this year, what really made him feel uncomfortable was that Zuo Feng lied to him!
Hope tomorrow is a good start.

Before falling asleep, Dong Lin thought so.

Bu Qingyun was thinking the same way.

After returning home, Bu Qingyun apologized to Fu Yushan, saying that he did not bring outsiders to their house on purpose, mainly because his friend had no place to go at that time, so he invited him back for a meal. Still a little concerned, but Bu Qingyun had never done this in the past month or so, so after thinking about it, Fu Yushan didn't care too much.

Bu Qingyun, who was lying back on the bed, had the same thoughts in his mind as Dong Lin.

Hope tomorrow is a new beginning.

The most important thing is that Zhao Yang can't lose the chain tomorrow, so the 25 must be brought quickly.

He had saved less than 1 yuan before, and today he helped Dong Lin rent a house, and the rent plus the deposit cost [-] yuan. Now his finances are on the verge of collapse. If Zhao Yang doesn't pay the money tomorrow, Then the money in his hand is enough for him and Dong Lin to eat for a few days...

Fortunately, Zhao Yang will not break his promise in this regard.

After seeing Bu Qingyun at school the next day, he immediately handed over a card and told Bu Qingyun the password at the same time. Bu Qingyun nodded and accepted it.

After yesterday's game, Bu Qingyun became a famous figure in the school for a while. Many students from other classes came to see what this famous man was doing. sleep……

However, they immediately discovered that the rumors seemed to be incorrect—from the time the class bell rang, Bu Qingyun didn't sleep on her stomach, but took a pen and a small notebook seriously, and buried her head in it. What.

Luo Xiaofan also felt very strange about this.

"How is he pretending? I haven't seen him pick up a pen since he entered school, but he started to pick up a pen and pretend that he was studying when he became famous in school!" Luo Xiaofan said to Jian Zhao with a look of vomiting.

"It's a coincidence, most people can't do such a shallow thing." Jian Zhao also felt a little unbelievable.

"I heard that those who play football basically have no education. He is so good at football, he must have never read any books. It is normal to do such a thing." Luo Xiaofan said after thinking about it.

"Don't jump to conclusions."

Jian Zhao took the book and patted Luo Xiaofan on the head: "Study hard."

Luo Xiaofan pouted and began to read the book. Before reading the book, he turned his head to look at Bu Qingyun, but Bu Qingyun didn't know it.

In fact, at this time, he was indeed concentrating on the pen and notebook in his hand.

In the past ten years at the base, he really didn't learn much cultural knowledge. This can be seen from the fact that he couldn't understand every class after he came to Ningshui Vocational and Technical School. Instead, he wanted to come up with a training plan for Dong Lin.

This is not learned in the base, but observed by himself.

As a core midfielder, of course there are many things to observe. None of the coaches in the base are parallel imports. They also have many excellent training skills. Bu Qingyun has been observing silently for so many years and knows a lot.

Dong Lin's characteristics are that he is tall, not weak in jumping, excellent confrontation ability, able to protect the ball in place, and can also play the ball-in fact, such a center is already very complete. If he is placed in an ordinary professional team, such a player Even if you can't play the main force, it is still a good tactical substitute.

But in the base, such a player is not qualified.

"Maybe his ability to protect the ball and play the ball has not been fully developed at that time? In addition, his running ability may be a little weak. On the five-a-side court, there will be no problem with his problems, but in the big court, running A big guy with little power, that might not be of much use."

While writing, Bu Qingyun thought carefully. In the previous game, he had been observing Dong Lin's running. Qingyun also began to understand almost.

There is no doubt that Dong Lin's greatest wealth is his body. No one can deny this. His confrontation is not inferior to the strongest defenders. In fact, even in top professional games, he can It is rare for a defender to fight against such a big man who is two meters tall and weighs more than 100 kilograms.

At the same time, his header is very good, he is tall enough to let him compete for the top with ease, and when he is heading the ball, he is not blind and only knows how to shoot. He can observe the running of his teammates around him. There is not much chance of shooting. Sometimes he can also create opportunities with accurate headers.

And the shortcomings are also obvious, slow moving speed, poor running ability-this does not mean that he is not physically fit, but that he is so big, and he is born with flaws when moving.

"It's not a problem that can't be solved."

Bu Qingyun muttered.

At noon, when Dong Lin was sitting on the sofa at Fu Yushan's house at a loss, Bu Qingyun, who was tinkling in the kitchen, turned around and said something to him.

"There is a training plan on the table, just take a look. If you want to play football, you have to increase your strength a little bit."

Dong Lin slowly picked up the training plan and opened it.

Bu Qingyun's handwriting is average, even crooked, but Dong Lin can see it clearly.

Of course, physical exercise cannot be left behind. The most important thing is two exercises.

Turn around and shoot forcibly after holding the ball with your back, and turn around and run within ten meters.

The former can increase his threat to the goal, while the latter is aimed at the slow movement of his feet.

Tears suddenly blurred Dong Lin's eyes.

From his birth to the present, apart from his family, who else has treated Dong Lin so well?
Those coaches in the base, don't they know that this training method is good for Dong Lin?

It's nothing more than the fact that there are too many talents in the base. Dong Lin's temperament is not outstanding, and he is not very popular with ordinary players. Which coach is willing to spend his energy on him?

Bu Qingyun, who met for the first time, gave him this training plan that might look rough to insiders a day later.

A scholar dies for a confidant.