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Chapter 202 Grassroots spirit and great ambition

Chapter 202 Grassroots spirit and great ambition

The battle is imminent, and the youth training team of the city football team, under the leadership of Wu Xu, is doing the final run-in and routine drills.

The roster of the 18-man national team and the starting players have also been finalized successively. The tactics with Lao He as the offensive core and Yuan Dongshuai as the second offensive core have also taken shape.

The morale of the whole team is high, and the enthusiasm for training is also unprecedentedly high. On the court, the speeding figures of the teenagers and the roaring one after another made the first-line players on the No. 1 field and the reserve team members on the No. 2 field feel that they are determined to win. determination!
I'm going to TLF tomorrow, and I'll leave the field after three hundred shots!The sun was hanging slantingly in the sky, Yuan Dongshuai was sweating profusely, and practiced alone on the court, his shadow was stretched very long, projected to the sidelines, blocking Xiao Zhiyong's gaze.

Xiao Zhiyong sat slumped on the grass with his back leaning against the iron fence. His jersey was pressed into a grid shape and looked wrinkled. He didn't care, staring at the large mobile phone screen, muttering: "Tottenham and Manchester United are the best! How should I bet on the game? Manchester United has won three games in a row, and Tottenham’s recent record is not bad, with two wins and one draw. The odds are higher! And the bookmaker offered odds, and the chances of Tottenham winning the game are even greater! In this way, I bought Tottenham to win the game, the score? Just buy 2:1. Although Manchester United is a disabled team, but Where the strength is, we won’t lose too much.”

After finishing the betting, Xiao Zhiyong put his mobile phone into his backpack, took off his jersey, walked up to Yuan Dongshuai shirtless, and said to Yuan Dongshuai: "You won't improve too fast if you shoot from a fixed point like this. Come on, I'll pass the football to you, don't stop the ball, shoot directly!"

Yuan Dongshuai nodded and said, "Okay, pass the ball to me!"

Saying this, Yuan Dongshuai ran to the top of the penalty area, while Xiao Zhiyong took a basket of footballs to the left side of the field and stood parallel to Yuan Dongshuai.

Boom!Xiao Zhiyong flatly pushed the football to Yuan Dongshuai.

The football rolled on the ground, fast and straight, and went straight to Yuan Dongshuai. When Yuan Dongshuai saw the football rolling in front of his eyes, he immediately shot!

It was still a volley, but he didn't get the spot right. The football was not pulled up, but stuck to the grass and flew obliquely out of the baseline.

"It doesn't matter! Come on, when you can finish the volley without stopping the ball, your shooting ability will be greatly improved! You know, in the game, there are not many opportunities for you to stop the ball and shoot!" Xiao Zhiyong He smiled and told Yuan Dongshuai a simple truth.

"Okay! Come again! Don't slow down the passing speed, I can do it!" Yuan Dongshuai, who refused to admit defeat, still set himself high standards.

Xiao Zhiyong grinned, stepped hard, and the football ran towards Yuan Dongshuai. . . . . .

After an unknown amount of time, the sun had completely sunk, and lights were shining from the four corners of the stadium. Yuan Dongshuai and Xiao Zhiyong sat side by side, and footballs covered in grass were scattered around them.

Yuan Dongshuai said, "Old Xiao, can you score a goal tomorrow?"

"Hehe, scoring a goal? I hope to score a goal, but with Wanhe and Cai Du, I have very few chances to score. Besides, the youth training team of the Flame Club has a very good defense and will not let me easily Scored a goal!" Xiao Zhiyong said with a smile, he was very open about whether he could score a goal, giving people the feeling that I will not be happy if I score a goal, and I will not be disappointed if I don't score a goal.

"Aren't you going to be a professional player?" Yuan Dongshuai asked.

"Being a professional player? Do you think I can be a top professional player?" Xiao Zhiyong asked with a smile.

"Well... I'm not sure, if you train hard, you still have a chance to become a top professional player!" Yuan Dongshuai said uncertainly.

Xiao Zhiyong laughed: "Madman, you can be a top professional player, but I can't! I knew it two years ago, I can't be a top professional player, because of this, I used to be depressed for a while, if it wasn't for Lao Wan Forcing me, I’m afraid I’ve already left the youth training team and returned to the school team to play football and prepare for the college entrance examination! Since I’m doomed to fail, I can only choose another path to go on!”

"Your talent is very good. At least your shooting talent is much better than mine. Why don't you continue to play football? Do you have to become a top player?" Yuan Dongshuai was puzzled.

"I must become a top professional player, otherwise, I will never continue to play football! If I can't become a top professional player, I would rather go to college, find an ordinary job, and live a mediocre life!" Xiao Zhiyong, who was grinning, said firmly Said.

"Weird." Yuan Dongshuai muttered.

"You are also very strange! You are so hot, you only have football in your eyes, and only people like you can become a top professional player! I saw you, and then I realized that it's not that I'm not talented enough, but that I don't have enough love for football. I am destined not to become a top professional player!" Xiao Zhiyong said freely.

In this way, the two chatted on the court, but most of the time, Xiao Zhiyong was talking and Yuan Dongshuai was listening.

Xiao Zhiyong is a football lottery man. He talked about football lottery, and told Yuan Dongshuai his experience in buying football lottery like beans, hoping to naturalize Yuan Dongshuai, fight side by side with him, and buy football lottery together.

But unfortunately, as Xiao Zhiyong said, Yuan Dongshuai only has football in his eyes. As for Football Lottery, in Yuan Dongshuai’s eyes, it is no different from gambling. His attitude towards Football Lottery is neither close nor exclusive. Will buy soccer lottery.

"Crazy handsome, why are you here?" A sudden and surprised voice sounded from the other end of the court.

Yuan Dongshuai turned his head to look over, and laughed loudly: "I am the main force of the youth training team, why can't I be here? But you, why did you come to the training base of the city football team in the middle of the night?"

The boy Yuan Dongshuai talked about, that is, Zhou Yu, trotted all the way, holding the camera, and ran in front of Yuan Dongshuai: "I'm here to get the material! Hehe, didn't I tell you? Uncle Dabanhu set me up, I To help the city football team, make a promotional poster!"

"There is such a thing, but why did you come to the stadium in the middle of the night? Why did you go during the day?" Yuan Dongshuai was puzzled.

"I'm not like you. I have to go to school. After school at 04:30, I went home and sorted out the materials and reimagined the idea. I always felt that something was missing, so I came here to take some photos for use. Screening, maybe it can be used!" Zhou Yu replied with a bitter face.

Yuan Dongshuai laughed loudly and said, "You boy, how can you come up with a good idea when you think about it alone? Come on, tell us about your idea, maybe we can give you a good idea!"

"Crazy handsome, don't be arrogant! Huh, you are good at football, but when it comes to creativity, I am much better than you!" Zhou Yu said confidently.

At this time, Xiao Zhiyong, who understood what was going on, also interjected: "If you want me to say, brainstorming and brainstorming are a good way to come up with ideas. Although we are laymen, it is precisely because of this that we will not be trapped by our inherent thinking. Under the constraints, the possibility of coming up with a good idea is still very high under the unconstrained style!"

"That's right! Tell us your idea, let's brainstorm!" Yuan Dongshuai urged.

Zhou Yu ignored Yuan Dongshuai, he glanced at Xiao Zhiyong, and asked loudly, "Who are you?"

"Hehe, my name is Xiao Zhiyong. I play as a left midfielder in the youth training team. I'm partnered with Madman. You can rest assured that I will never share your idea!" Xiao Zhiyong assured.

Zhou Yu thought about it, girls love to gossip, their guarantees are completely unbelievable, but boys' guarantees should be trustworthy, even if he tells my idea, it won't do him any good, well, I'll just Get your ideas out there and ask them to offer some good advice!
After figuring it out, Zhou Yu opened up the conversation: "After returning from TLF, Dabanhu contacted the propaganda director of the city football team and recommended me to him. Within a week, give a sample draft! Hey, I am asking for trouble. I have given a sample draft three times, but each time, I have not passed the review of the minister! He told me: the city football team is not owned by a certain person The football team, but the KLMY city team, you, you must discover the grassroots spirit and lofty aspirations of the city football team!"

(End of this chapter)

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