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The Liaodong team rushed to the field first.

Until the Liaodong fans applauded in the stands for more than half a minute.

Tianda team was long overdue.

They were taken aback by Liaodong's momentum.

Behind the team, Wang Qianlin shook his head and smiled wryly at Qin Feng.

"Qin Feng, compare money with me? Is that why you don't want to take over Tianda?"

"I understand Zhang Anhua, he can't guard Wang Tao, you can't win!"

Qin Feng rolled his eyes when he heard the words, "Wang Dong, I've made my point clear enough, twisted melons are not sweet."

"Besides, this is no longer a question of whether to take over Tianda."

"The goal of the Liaodong team this season is to win the A-B League and the FA Cup double."

"No one can stop Liaodong, you Bincheng Tianda..."

"also can not!"

Nodding to Wang Qianlin, Qin Feng turned around, ignored the heavy sighs behind him, and went straight to the Liaodong team coach's bench on crutches.

The field game has begun.

The Tianda team has the ball.

Qin Feng sat down and took a look.

Like the first half, Van Basten stood on the sidelines and yelled.

Gentile stared fiercely at the field without saying a word.

Father Banks frowned slightly, and was also worried about the Liaodong team.

The old handsome Shang Yin was also worried.

"Dong Qin."

Seeing Qin Feng sitting still, the old man said in a deep voice, "Zhang Anhua is too short to guard against Wang Tao."

"It can't go on like this, let Pang Li go."

"Although he plays as a center forward, he is big enough and has practiced defense."

Qin Feng was startled, Shang Yin and Wang Qianlin had the same opinion, it seemed that everyone was not optimistic about Zhang Anhua.

But that is not the case.

"Director Shang, what's wrong with being short?"

"Physical fitness is not the ultimate factor in determining a player's ceiling."

"How about Cannavaro in Italy?"

"He is only 1 meters, and those big guys who don't keep defending are screaming."

"That's Cannavaro!"

Shang Yin retorted angrily, "Zhang Anhua doesn't have the skills of others, and we in Longguo can't produce that kind of talented defender."

Qin Feng didn't like to hear these words, so he simply shut up.

Shang Yin's stubborn temper came up, and he wanted to persuade Qin Feng to replace Zhang Anhua, but there was a huge cheer from the stands.

What happened?

Shang Yin turned his head to look at the field in a daze.

The possession of the ball changed hands, the Liaodong team cut off the football and switched from defense to offense. Tianda players retreated to their own half like a tide.

Big screen playback.

Tianda repeated the old attack last time. They used the right side to cooperate with the ball, and they were looking for Wang Tao's point.

Zhang Anhua faced Wang Tao alone again.

Even though it was just a replay, Shang Yin's heart still hung up. Judging from the first half, Zhang Anhua couldn't take advantage.

It can also be seen from the situation on the stands in the playback screen.

Seeing the football flying towards Wang Tao, Tianda fans started cheering, while Liaodong fans all looked nervous.

But this time Zhang Anhua seems to have gotten the hang of it.

He lowered his center of gravity in advance, and stretched his arms in front of Wang Tao.

The football falls.

Zhang Anhua took off from a favorable position, overwhelmed Wang Tao, who was a head taller behind him, and gave the ball to his teammate first.

Under the competition for the high-altitude ball, Zhang Anhua, who was at a disadvantage in height, single-handedly defended Wang Tao!

This……

Shang Yin was stunned.

Zhang Anhua's defense just now, through the precise prediction of the football's landing point and the position selection in advance, prevented Wang Tao from losing his temper.

From any angle, this is a world-class defense!

Is Zhang Anhua enlightened?

Or just a coincidence?

"Director Shang, Zhang Anhua's grounding ability, reaction ability, interception and prediction ability, and confrontation ability are all among the strongest in Dragon Country." Qin Feng stared at the big screen and said leisurely:

"As long as he can go one step further and strengthen the handling of high-altitude balls."

"Who said...the Dragon Kingdom can't produce a Cannavaro?"

Shang Yin was not convinced, maybe it was just a coincidence.

Is it a coincidence?

Qin Feng smiled and didn't explain any more. After investing 5 attribute points, Zhang Anhua's defensive ability was improved in an all-round way.

Now he must not be able to guard against world-class high center forwards such as German Klinsmann and Czech Jan Koller.

But against Wang Tao, who is from Tianda in Bincheng, the success rate is still extremely high.

The same is true.

The Liaodong team's attack ended with a shot.

But Han Wenhai performed bravely and fished out Ibrahimovic's shot from the goal line.

The football has reached the feet of the Tianda team.

They organized an attack quickly, and just after passing the center line, Li Ming kicked the ball directly to find Wang Tao.

Tianda's offense is getting simpler and simpler.

Hitting a snake and hitting seven inches, they have tasted the sweetness of bombing the Liaodong team at high altitude, and of course they must stick to it.

The Liaodong fans in the stands became nervous, and Shang Yin also looked solemnly at Zhang Anhua, who was entangled with Wang Tao.

Zhang Anhua jumped ahead of Wang Tao again.

He supported Wang Tao with his back and kept retreating.

This is very similar to the tactical action of scrambling for rebounds in a basketball game.

No accidents.

The football fell, and Zhang Anhua, who was in a favorable position, once again "got the lead" and broke the ball out of the sideline.

Liaodong fans cheered loudly in the stands, while Tianda fans sighed.

This time Shang Yin was completely stunned.

It can't be a coincidence that he defended twice in a row, right?

Zhang Anhua... what kind of elixir did he eat?How do you look like a different person?

Is Cannavaro really coming out of Dragon Kingdom?

On the side, Qin Feng's voice sounded leisurely, "How about business guidance?"

"Physical fitness really shouldn't be used as a rigid indicator for Longguo football selection."

Qin Feng has experienced the selection of talents for Longguo youth training. The physical condition of young players is the first criterion for them to enter the football world.

"When you see someone tall, play high center forward."

"Run fast, go play wing forward."

"Those who are physically strong can't run in the guard position."

Qin Feng shook his head while talking, Longguo's method of selecting talents based on body theory has buried many football talents.

According to this set of standards, Messi will never even think about entering any team in his life.

"But physical condition is really not the only thing on the football field."

"Ball feel, mind, willpower, adaptability, learning ability..."

"These are the important factors that determine the future ceiling of a small player."

"When we choose future football talents, we should value their potential, not how much advantage they have over their peers right now."

"Otherwise, we don't know how many 'Cannavaro' we will miss."

Shang Yin understood what Qin Feng meant.

If Cannavaro was born in Longguo, with his height of less than 1 meters, he would not be able to become a world-class central defender in this life.

but……

Shang Yin agrees with Qin Feng's statement.

However, the selection of materials is based on physical conditions. For many years, Longguo football has been doing this.

Doesn't the coach in charge of material selection know what Qin Feng said?

not necessarily!

It's just that everyone is used to only looking at the present, what future potential is, it's useless, and getting results quickly is the kingly way.

It's not that easy to change your thinking all of a sudden now.

Hearing Shang Yin's words, Qin Feng smiled helplessly, "Take your time, I will always let them know, just look at the present, after a long time, the football pants of Longguo will lose..."

"Ha ha."

Shang Yin was amused by the metaphor of Qin Feng, take your time?

At my age, I don't know if I can still see the glory of Longguo football in Qin Dong's mouth.

The old man's expression was a little lonely. He stared intently at the Liaodong players running on the field with long-distance eyes.

Qin Feng noticed Shang Yin's expression, and they could also guess what Shang Yin was thinking.

Wait, guide Shang, it won't take too long...

……