Champion’s Heart

For Zhou Yi, why you play football and how you plan to do it in the future is like the ultimate philosophical question of where do you come from and where are you going.

Clarifying this issue will help him find his direction and goals, and he will be able to walk more firmly and faster.

Thanks to Yang Muge's words, he has already found the answer in his heart.

But there is a problem, he still wants to confirm, that is whether he really has enough talent for professional football.

When Zhou Yi fell asleep on the bed and fell asleep, he also entered the world of FIFAOL.

Chu Ling still appeared in front of him as usual and said, Welcome to the world of FIFAOL, Zhou Yi.

It's almost like the welcome lady standing at the door of the hotel and bowing to every guest who comes in.

Zhou Yi didn't immediately ask Chu Ling to arrange to start his training, but asked, Chu Ling, do I have the talent to play football?

Of course. Chu Ling's quick and decisive answer surprised Zhou Yi himself.

Hey, why are you so sure? I'm not even sure about myself... Zhou Yi felt that Chu Ling was too perfunctory.

Because I can see your ability. Chu Ling said.

See...my ability? Zhou Yi felt that this sounded awkward. Is it because I won the finals of the audition?

No. It's because of this. Before Chu Ling finished speaking, a picture suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Yi.

On the black floor, in the upper left corner is his profile picture, using his current image, with his name Zhou Yi on the photo, and on the right are some information such as height, weight, nationality, and left and right feet.

They are all in line with Zhou Yi's current situation. For example, the height is 1.71 meters, the weight is 48 kilograms, and he is good at the right foot, so there is an Arabic numeral five on the right foot, which is blue, and the left foot is gray, and the Arabic numeral is four.

Then there are three rows of individual items below, each individual item represents a kind of ability, and the Arabic numerals following the ability are naturally the ability value. This Zhouyi can be understood at a glance.

It turns out that what Chu Ling said that she can see her own ability is the same thing...

Zhou Yi concentrated, and began to look at each item - he was also quite curious about his specific data.

For him who has played football games, there is no difficulty in accepting this setting.

Thirty-one marksmanship, twenty-five shots, nineteen arcs, twenty long shots, nine volleys, fifteen free kicks, thirty-seven penalty kicks, twenty-seven headers, forty positions, Speed ​​fifty-five, acceleration fifty-four, flexibility forty-five...

Zhou Yi looked at the first row, and felt that his eyes were gray - looking up, his data were all gray, just as pitiful as those gray garbage equipment in online games.

It's so miserable? Zhou Yi exclaimed, Is this considered talented? This is simply a garbage player in the game, no one wants it! The kind of contract that was terminated at the beginning of the game, I would hate it if I stayed in the team. He occupies the team spot and wastes my salary budget!

First, the standard of these data is the standard of professional football, the highest value is ninety-nine. Now this score is your real level in the professional football world. Second, you are only seventeen years old. Chu Ling said.

Zhou Yi continued to look down.

Reaction 40, Jumping 35, Physical Strength 30, Strength 11, Balance 45, Short Pass 22, Long Pass 10, Crossing 13, Vision 99, Ball Control...

wait?

Zhou Yi moved his gaze back, looked up, and landed on the ability value of Vision. The dark blue ninety-nine, as if it exploded in his eyes, stunned him.

Vision ninety-nine!

how can that be? If according to what Chu Ling said just now, the highest score in professional football is only 99... I am already at the highest level in professional football in terms of vision!

But he never received professional football training,

Never played professional football either.

How is this possible... he murmured.

Why is this impossible? The field of vision is the size of the area you can see on the court. I think you should be very clear about this, right? Chu Ling said beside her.

A light appeared in Zhou Yi's mind, and he understood why his vision was ninety-nine.

Being able to see the floor plan of the entire stadium, if the field of vision is at full value...it doesn't seem to be too exaggerated?

Zhou Yi temporarily pressed the shock and continued to look down.

Below the field of vision is ball control, ball control 25, dribbling 20, dribbling speed 25, man-marking 5, aggressiveness 19, tactical awareness 31, steals 6, tackles 9.

Except for a field of view value that is against the sky, everything else is a horrible gray.

Finally, the total score - forty-one.

Looking at the gray overall score, Zhou Yi was powerless to complain.

Forty-one...is this the lowest score?

Chu Ling said, How is that possible? The minimum score is twenty points, and you are more than twice as high as the minimum score.

That's really... something to be happy about... Zhou Yi said with a dry smile. What does twenty cents look like?

Probably... all the scores are counted by everyone. Chu Ling was not very sure.

This...is a layman?

No, I said that this is the rating of professional players. As long as there is a rating, it is counted as a professional player. If it does not meet the professional football standard, it does not even have a rating. Twenty points is a hurdle.

So... my strength can still gain a foothold in professional football? Zhou Yi asked.

Forty-one points should be able to gain a foothold in the championship team of the Indian domestic football league. Chu Ling replied.

Is there a professional league in India? Zhou Yi thought that Chu Ling was scolding him.

Yes, the AFC recognizes it.

Zhou Yi stopped talking.

He found that there was a second page about his attributes in front of him, and when he opened it, it was special skills and good positions.

The column of special skills is very empty, there is only one, named Eagle Eye.

Zhou Yi no longer needed to ask Chu Ling, he could more or less guess what this skill was.

He next looks at the position he is good at.

The location column is a floor plan of a football field with circular patches of red, shades of green, and yellow at various locations.

What does this mean? Zhou Yi asked Chu Ling.

Red is the position you are not good at at all, yellow is the position you can barely handle, light green means you can play this position, dark green means you are like a fish in water. Chu Ling briefly introduced.

Zhou Yi stared at the floor plan of the stadium in a daze.

In the penalty area at the centre-forward position, the circular patch is light green, while at the centre-half the circular patch is... dark green.

During the day, what head coach Hao Dong said echoed in his ears:

Don't play forward in the future, play midfielder instead, organize midfielder, attacking midfielder.

He let out a breath, and then asked Chu Ling: Okay, Chu Ling, can I change my position on the field now?

Of course, what position do you want to change to? Chu Ling nodded.

Front waist.

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When Zhou Yi opened his eyes again, the morning light had already slanted into the house from the window, and it was another new day.

The bed next to it was the same as yesterday morning, clean and tidy as if no one had slept on it, and there was still cold sweat on Zhou Yi's pillow towel.

Got to take a shower again.

This time Zhou Yi didn't think for too long on the bed, he quickly got off the bed and went into the bathroom.

Under the washing of hot water, the sticky sweat stains on his body were washed off, Zhou Yi stood under the nozzle, but his mind was still stuck in the virtual training ground.

He thought that his poor performance in training with the whole team on the first day was because he played the forward position, because after looking at the map of his best position last night, it was obvious that the forward was not the best. So according to his estimation, his performance should have improved since he started playing his best attacking midfielder position last night.

But unfortunately, no.

Not only was the performance not as good as the day before, it was even worse.

Because as the midfielder who organizes the attack, he is the team's offensive hub, football will gather at his feet from all directions, and then he will send the football out.

This is much more opportunity to touch the ball than a striker, and it also magnifies his problems and embarrassment in training a lot.

But this time, he didn't worry about it for as long as he did yesterday morning.

He has already asked Chu Ling, knowing that his various statistics will increase with age and training, so many of the statistics are gray now, which does not mean that they will be gray in the future.

So he is not worried that he does not have the talent to play football.

In fact, this problem was solved when he saw his own data.

Vision ninety-nine ah!

Even among the top professional players, few of them have such explosive statistics, right?

Zhou Yi thought complacently, not knowing what data He Ying is.

Only then did he realize that he should look at the statistics of his teammates, so as to have an intuitive understanding of their abilities - until now he hasn't seen his teammates play football yet.

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During breakfast, Zhou Yi met Sun Pan and Yang Muge in the restaurant, and he sat opposite them with a plate.

I've figured it out, he said to the two men.

I'm going to be a professional footballer, I'm going to play professional football, I'm going to make a lot of money, I'm going to be famous.

After speaking, he took a bite of the steamed bun and began to eat it with his head down.

Sun Pan and Yang Muge looked at each other, and then looked at Zhou Yi who was eating with his head bowed in front of them.

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In the evening, as usual, there is a regular meeting of the coaching staff every day.

The frequency of this regular meeting is a bit high, and it is rare for the coaching staff to hold a regular meeting a day. But Hao Dong can't help it. He is very clear about the strength of this team. It is not qualified to challenge the youth teams of those giants in Europe. But there is no way. The opponent is not up to him to decide, but the sponsor 1. The choice made by the program producers out of consideration for the ratings of the program. When choosing an opponent, they will not look for an opponent who is evenly matched with the Chinese teenagers.

In order to improve the strength of this team as much as possible, Hao Dong had to be stricter.

In fact, this is also the first time that Hao Dong has actually coached a team. Before retiring in 2004, he went to a British club to study as a coach, but after returning to China, he has not coached a team independently.

So in calculation, this juvenile expeditionary force patched together is Hao Dong's debut in the job position of head coach.

Inexperience makes him more cautious about his work, and the regular meeting a day is actually mainly to highlight the importance he attaches to this matter.

At the regular meeting, Hao Dong asked about Li Haorui's report on Zhou Yi's training.

Everything is as usual, the same as the previous two days of training, and the mission objectives of the training have been completed. But there is one thing, the number of times he called tired monsters is less.

A coach next to him laughed: Are you accepting your fate under your command?

Everyone laughed.

Li Haorui also laughed, but he didn't think so in his heart.

He thought he could still distinguish some subtle differences between a person bowing to fate and fighting against fate.

In his opinion, Zhou Yi's reduction of complaints is probably not a resignation to fate, but a reason for him to put down his hippie smile and move forward firmly.

Li Haorui could tell that while Zhou Yi was exhausted, his eyes were shining.

He could also hear that Zhou Yi's heavy breathing was no longer in a state where he might die at any time, his breathing was steady and even.

Li Haorui didn't understand why Zhouyi had such a change in one night, and he didn't know what this change specifically meant.

He only knew that it was a good thing if Zhou Yi worked so hard.

Although Zhou Yi's current strength is the weakest among the sixteen, but if he works hard, there is still a chance to catch up. No matter how slim the hope is, at least it is possible to come off the bench.

But if Zhou Yi didn't work hard, he would really just travel to Europe.

Now it seems that Zhou Yi is still a bit ambitious.

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