champion my dream

Chapter 82 Zheng Wei Injured
July 2021.

The national championships of all levels of national youth have officially started the qualifiers.

In MZ City, Xiangding, the former dominant team, is now completely suppressed by the Star Dream Team. From then on, he will enter the law of second place in the millennium.

The Xiangding team can no longer compete with the Star Dream team.All levels are eliminated unless premature encounters occur.It was completely abused in the final finals.

Principal Wu of the Xiangding team had to lament that the world is still in trouble, and the country has changed hands.

Kong Wei called the head coaches of the seven teams, the intramural league champions, to the office.

"Congratulations, you have successfully won the only places in the city selection competition. In 20 days, you will go to the provincial selection competition." Kong Wei walked back and forth to them.

"In the province, you shouldn't be able to find any opponents, and the only Daheng team is also going downhill. So you are bound to get one of the two places in the provincial selection competition."

"Your primary test will come from the national finals. At that time, many teams from our same goal will gather together. The competition will be very fierce."

"Coach Tan of U15, listen, you will have a very strong opponent, he will definitely make it to the finals, no accident, the champion of the U15 National Finals will be born between your two teams. So you must Countermeasures must be prepared in advance." Kong Wei suddenly stood in front of him and said sternly.

"Yes." Coach Tan is the coach of Zhang Wenmo's previous class. Their team stood out from the school league. They played 12 games in the school league. Their results were very good, with 8 wins, 3 draws and 1 loss. The only loss was the team where Zhang Wenmo made trouble. one game.

"You must keep in mind the spirit of our team song. No matter what setbacks you encounter, don't look for excuses. You must remember your only goal: the championship, my dream." Kong Wei hovered in front of them again sternly.

"Yes." The seven coaches responded forcefully in unison.

"You are all the best teams in our school. I hope to see you perform well. Step back!" Kong Wei finished speaking and went back to his seat.

"Yes." The seven coaches were about to leave.

"Coach Tan from u15, please stay." Kong Wei stopped him suddenly.

"Yes, Head Teacher, what's your order?" Coach Tan asked with a bow.

"You are the team I am most worried about. I still remember that we once sold a team in the advertised class. I heard that they won the city championship without any suspense. He must use his wits and courage."

"Yes."

"Go back."

"Yes."

"Ah... Wei Long, are you okay?" It was late at night, and Zheng Wei and Wei Long appeared on the court again. No, there was Lu Yun who joined them on the right.

"It's okay, it's just scratched." It turned out that Zheng Wei made a very tricky shot just now, which made Wei Long quickly withdraw and fly over. The ball was blocked, but he fell hard and his elbow was caught. Upright slightly scratched.

"Wei Long asked me to come." Lu Yun also rushed over, only to see him take out a Band-Aid from his sock.

The three of them often go to the court to exercise in the middle of the night while everyone is asleep. Zheng Wei and Lu Yun are practicing setting the ball, and they shoot quickly in turn. Wei Long can just practice quick reaction and save.

"Lu Yun, thank you!" Wei Long thanked.

"It doesn't matter, why don't we go back!" Lu Yun helped Wei Long put on the Band-Aid and asked with concern.

"Pediatrics, let's continue!" This little injury was nothing, Wei Long stood up and patted the dust on his jersey.

"Wei Long, how are you doing?" Zheng Wei encouraged him seeing that Wei Long was fine.

Suddenly they spotted a figure on the field next to them.

Who could it be! It's so late, and I'm still practicing alone on the court.

"Isn't this Zhang Wenmo?" Zheng Wei recognized it at a glance.

I saw Zhang Wenmo practicing bouncing alone, watching him fall down and get up again and again.

"Come on, let's go and have a look." Zheng Wei admired this kind of hard-working teammates the most.

"Hi! Zhang Wenmo." The three came over, and Zheng Wei greeted them politely.

Zhang Wenmo glanced at them, then continued to bounce.

"Hey! Zhang Wenmo, do you know who this is?" Lu Yun shouted, he couldn't bear Zhang Wenmo's arrogance.

"A peace prize winner... Yiya... a captain... Yiya... a striker..." Zhang Wenmo said without looking back, still practicing his jumping.

"..." Lu Yun wanted to say something, but was stopped by Zheng Wei.

"Yun, don't argue with him." Zheng Weifang said.

"It's so heavy, why do you practice jumping?" Lu Yun whispered.

They watched Zhang Wenmo jump up really too bulky.It was as if the feet hadn't left the ground at all.No wonder Lu Yun would say this.

"No, he is different from others." Wei Long seemed to have discovered something?
"Why would Wei Long say that?" Zheng Wei asked puzzled.

"Look at his feet." Wei Long stared at Zhang Wenmo's feet for a while.

"Ah...he seems to have tied two more sandbags than us." Zheng Wei found out.

"That's right, I guess he wants to exercise more." Wei Long guessed.

"It's different from others." Zheng Wei nodded. Instead of blaming Zhang Wenmo for his arrogance, he admired his hard work.

"Zhang Wenmo, you can't rush for quick success. You can hardly run anymore. Come on and practice with us." Zheng Wei sincerely invited.

Zhang Wenmo wiped his sweat panting on the ground.

"Let's go!" Lu Yun was the closest to him, and he walked over and reached out to give Zhang Wenmo a kind hand.

Who knew that Zhang Wenmo didn't appreciate it, he got up by himself: "Where are you going?"

"Let's go! Don't worry, the three of us will not bully the few with more." Zheng Wei smiled.

"Three is three, am I afraid of you?" Zhang Wenmo thought to himself.

Zhang Wenmo followed them to the place where Zheng Wei was just now.

"As a player, the most important thing is the sense of smell in front of the goal. Everyone has a chance to score goals on the field, who can grasp it. Who is the king?" Zheng Wei was talking to Zhang Wenmo about his heart.

"Come on, you try to set the ball." Zheng Wei personally arranged the ball for him.

Wei Long didn't dare to neglect, he had witnessed his shocking kick with his own eyes.

Zhang Wenmo wasn't too polite. After a short run-up, he kicked out suddenly, and the ball was launched like a missile. Lu Yun would be willing to bow down to this strength.

Wei Long concentrated his attention and concentrated his spirit a hundred times.

"Ah!" It was a false alarm. It turned out that the ball flew from the crossbar to far away.

"Zhang Wenmo, you are as strong as a cow, but you have to aim at the inside of the column. Try again."

Lu Yun gave up his ball to Zhang Wenmo, and then went to pick it up by himself.

This time Zhang Wenmo adjusted his posture and angle, and after a run-up, he stepped out decisively.

"Yeah!" There was a loud bang of "touch...".

"Wow! Oh my god!" I saw the ball bounce back from the middle of the post.Wei Long suddenly felt that the ground was shaking.

"Oh... not good."

"Captain...Captain..." Wei Long hurried over.It turned out that the bounced ball just hit Zheng Wei's face.

It can be seen that this strength simply surpasses that of adults.

"Ah..." Zhang Wenmo was also taken aback, he didn't mean it.

"Wei...Wei..." Lu Yun rushed over in panic.

Zheng Wei knelt and squatted on the ground covering his face, pretending to hold back the pain.

At this time, there was a pair of eyes staring at them all the time in the dormitory building.I saw him running over quickly.He is the coach of the patron saint Zeng Shaohua.

(End of this chapter)