Super System Football Superstar

"Eating hot pot? And drinking beer? Are you really dreaming? As a professional football player, you must have strict requirements on your diet. Eating hot pot and drinking beer will hurt you."

"Coach, I know what you want to say, but it shouldn't matter if you eat it once in a while? At most, after eating, double the training, and all the absorbed fat will be consumed! Just agree to my request." The boy interrupted Wang Shaobo's words.

After a pause, he said seriously: "This hot pot meal was originally an appointment with Dongdong, but he is no longer here, so the two of us can fulfill this wish together."

Wang Shaobo's face suddenly became complicated, and the strong rejection that had come to his lips was finally swallowed back into his stomach.

He took a few serious glances at the pleading young man, nodded slightly, and said, "Just this time, it's not an example. And, you have to score three goals, and there's no second chance!"

"No problem, no problem, I promise I won't let you down, don't worry, coach!" The boy looked very happy, bouncing and raising his hands, full of youthful vigor and vitality.

Wang Shaobo saw it quietly and turned around, "It's getting late, go back and rest early! If you continue to play, sleep will not be guaranteed. How can you be in a good state on the court tomorrow? As a player Players, you must know how to combine work and rest, no, it’s still like studying and taking exams, cramming for the time being!”

"Understood coach, don't worry, I will definitely remember what you said." The boy nodded sincerely, but his eyes turned sideways, which clearly showed that one ear went in and the other went out. , did not take what Wang Shaobo said seriously at all, but remembered the steaming hot pot tomorrow.

Wang Shaobo turned and left, walked four or five steps, suddenly stopped and turned around, hesitated for a few seconds, and said: "By the way, how is Dongdong recently?"

"Floating?" The boy raised his head with a hint of confusion on his face.

"Do you know several friends named Dongdong?" Wang Shaobo's tone was a little impatient.

"That's not true, there's been one since I was a child." The boy replied sincerely, holding the back of his head.

"Then what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hehe, coach, I don't mean anything else. I just thought that you have not asked me about the situation of the flow in the past for so long. I guess you are making fun of me."

Wang Shaobo showed a speechless expression, and said directly: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me how she is doing recently?"

"He should be doing well recently. I haven't contacted him for a week, but the last time I spoke to him on the phone, he was very happy and his tone was very excited, as if he had heard that he had played on behalf of their team. They played the first official game and played very well, which was unanimously recognized by their coaches and players."

This time the boy answered very simply, answering everything like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

"Really?" Wang Shuobo had some surprises, some surprises.

"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you? I've never told lies since I was a child!" The boy habitually said a word, but immediately remembered Wang Shaobo's coaching status, and immediately changed his words.

"Is he still playing at centre-back now?"

"Yes, and he has now become the team's main backup central defender. He said that his level has improved a lot. If he compares with me, he will definitely not let me score. Of course, she It is impossible to prevent me. Hehehehe." After saying a word, he laughed to himself, smiling very proudly.

Wang Shaobo watched quietly, and suddenly said: "Can you ask Liu Dongdong to send me some videos of her competition? I want to take a look, and if he is willing to accept, I can also give some pointers."

"Ah? Really?" The young man froze for a moment, nodded without hesitation and said, "Of course it's no problem. I'll send you the game video he sent me last time when I go back tonight. I haven't watched it yet. Passed. Why is Liu Dongdong unwilling? He is still hoping that you can provide advice and guidance. After all, you are the first coach of both of us, and you are our most, most, and most respected coach."

"Don't put a high hat on me here, you boy, if you really respect me, you won't talk to me in this tone. Remember, you have to score three goals in tomorrow's game. If you can't score, I will let you Do you know why flowers are so popular?" Master Wang Shaobo was very helpless to the young man in front of him, and after saying a word, his arm would turn around and leave.

"Don't worry, coach, I will definitely not let you down. It's just an ordinary mid-range team. I don't pay attention to it at all! Tomorrow I will let everyone know how good I am, Gao Bingbing! "

Hearing that the young man was walking briskly, Wang Shaobo snorted coldly, expressing full of disdain, but there was deep trust in his expression.

As Gao Bingbing's first coach, he has always been very aware of his apprentice's strength. For tomorrow's game, as long as Gao Bingbing goes all out, with the tacit cooperation of his teammates around the world, it is not difficult to score three goals.

Tomorrow's match will be Gao Bingbing's famous battle, and it will also be his Wang Shaobo's first battle.

That's why he deliberately came to the stadium in the middle of the night to provoke Gao Bingbing on purpose.

A truly outstanding player can of course enjoy privileges, as long as he can score goals!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help raising his head, looking at the bright starry sky above his head, and Liu Dongdong's youthful face automatically appeared in his mind.

A month ago, because of his own selfishness, he had to make a decision that violated his conscience.Fortunately, from Gao Bingbin's mouth today, he not only played football again, but also gained a foothold in the new team and became a main backup central defender.

"Dongdong, I hope you can persist in your dreams, as long as you don't give up, as long as you can continue to persevere, I believe you will be able to break through the sky."

"Come on! I hope to hear your name in the Korean football circle in the near future."

The game continues.

From the end of the game, there are still 8 minutes left.

The Bucheon team, which managed to equalize a point through a penalty kick, lived up to the expectations of the fans and took advantage of the situation to launch wave after wave of fierce attacks, leaving the demoralized youth team temporarily at a loss. It can be said that they were beaten. He was completely out of breath and could lose the ball at any time.