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The Liaodong restricted area is overcrowded.

Van Persie has an accurate judgment on where the football will land. He rushed in from outside the penalty area and jumped high.

The ball was hitting his head.

The timing was just right... Van Persie gritted his teeth and shook his head.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the crowd, and it was pinching Van Persie's waist.

Being attacked in mid-air, Van Persie vented his breath and yelled that he missed the football.

The ball was volleyed off by Liu Jiansheng.

"Foul, someone attacked me!"

After landing, Van Persie opened his hand and shouted his grievances in English.

The other handsome old man Shang Yin couldn't understand English, but he was very familiar with the word foul, and he knew what was going on by watching Van Persie's movements and expressions.

There were people in the penalty area just now, and he didn't see any fouls at all.

Shaking his finger at Van Persie, Shang Yin signaled Liu Jiansheng to serve.

Now Van Persie quit. He ran to the sidelines and signaled to Huang Fusheng and his gang that someone from the Liaodong team had fouled.

Huang Fusheng was puzzled, and the others were also puzzled.

They kept staring at the Liaodong penalty area, but they didn't see any fouls by the Liaodong players.

Seeing that no one made a sound, Van Persie ran to Qin Feng again, "Sir, your player fouled!"

You didn't see it yourself, so you came to ask your opponent?

"I didn't see it..." Qin Feng curled his lips and spread his hands, "The referee on the field will make a fair penalty."

Van Persie wanted to say more, but the old coach Shang Yin rushed over to warn him that if he didn't return to the game, he would play his cards.

Helpless, Van Persie ran away with his eyes wide open.

"Young people are so cute."

Beside Cruyff, Gentile, who hadn't said a word for a long time, grinned sinisterly, "He hasn't seen the cruelty of professional football..."

"Hehe." Cruyff smiled, "Claudio, young people, always give them time to grow."

"This kid has good talent, as long as he doesn't go astray, his future is limitless."

Qin Feng laughed when he heard it, Van Persie, General Fan of the Netherlands, a man who claims to never wait for the ball to hit the ground, of course he is not bad!

It's just a little tender...

On the field, the game restarted.

Liu Jiansheng lightly tossed the football to the back line.

The Liaodong team as a whole began to slowly press up, and the football kept flowing between the front, middle and back three lines.

Unlike the main lineup, the substitute players on the field all want to find opportunities to express themselves, plus the old coach Shang Yin's order to "kick to death".

A group of people played extremely seriously, and the execution of tactics was extremely firm.

The big players in the Huandao team really didn't think highly of the substitutes of the Liaodong team.

But soon they found out that something was wrong.

How many passes did the Liaodong team pass?

Deco wants to command the five-man midfielder around the island to strangle the Liaodong midfielder who keeps running.

But without speaking the language, no one could listen to him.

The same is true for Haji. He knows the strength of these Liaodong players on the field best. When he saw Liaodong's pass-and-control tactics unfold, he screamed anxiously, but it was useless at all.

The players of the Huandao team are still like headless chickens, grabbing the ball indiscriminately, unable to organize an effective defense line to suppress the penetration of Liaodong.

52 minutes into the game.

Facing the defense line around the island with all back defenses in place.

The three players in the frontcourt of Liaodong cooperated.

Xu Liheng received the ball and knocked back, Li Yao and Xu Jining hit the wall two times, the latter made a low and oblique pass from the corner of the penalty area, and Xu Liheng, who was in place, succeeded in lobbing in the open space.

4: 0!

The 3 Liaodong team easily broke through the 7-man defense around the island.

Before that, they passed the ball 17 times in a row, making all the players around the island spin around.

After scoring the goal, Xu Liheng ran to the old coach Shang Yin, and the two clapped hard.

Everyone in Liaodong on the sidelines laughed.

After scoring a goal, he ran to celebrate with the referee, which is probably unprecedented.

Qin Feng also shook his head with a smile. Fortunately, it was a friendly match, and there were all discerning people present, who could see that Shang Yin's law enforcement was fair and just, otherwise it would be hard to tell.

Liaodong is extremely relaxed.

Everyone in the Huandao team was lifeless, staring at the field without saying a word.

Especially Huang Fusheng, his old face was flushed, and he wished he could find a tree hole on the sidelines and get in.

I thought Liaodong replaced him as a substitute because Qin Feng looked down on him.

But the reality is really slapped in the face.

Liaodong was a substitute, and he still played the main players around the island without saying anything.

And the opponent is still in the all-China class, and no foreign aid is in the class!

The professional reform of the Longguo League has been carried out for several years, and most teams know the impact of high-level foreign aid on a team's performance.

In the current Longguo League, if the team does not have a few capable foreign players, it will be difficult for the team to gain a foothold.

The most practical example is the Bayi team.

The original Bayi team was extremely powerful, and there were so many masters in the team.

However, due to well-known reasons, they were unable to introduce foreign aid, and they could not retain talents with high salaries like other teams. This season ended in a sad relegation.

But today, in front of everyone.

The Liaodong team actually used a lineup of all-Longguo players, playing quasi-national football as a team, and with four high-level foreign players, the avant-garde Huandao was powerless to fight back.

The most important thing is...

The average age of a group of players in the Liaodong team is only in their early 20s!

This kind of strength is extremely terrifying!

Youth training!

Huang Fusheng's mind has never been so clear.

Like the Liaodong team, doing a good job in youth training is the most important thing!

"Yu Dong."

On the side, Zhang Lu smiled and turned his head and said teasingly, "You can win the world with foreign aid?"

"Which foreign aid is stronger, which side wins?"

"It doesn't seem to be the case!"

"Uh..." Yu Ming's lips moved in embarrassment, but he didn't speak.

The performance of the Liaodong team has exceeded his understanding of Longguo football.

Is my idea wrong?

After many years in business, Yu Ming doubted himself for the first time. Originally taking over Bincheng Tianda, he had already studied Longguo football and figured out how to cash in on it and make a fortune.

But Qin Feng's Liaodong team taught him a solid lesson.

Football is all about the team!

No matter how big-name players are in the team, it can attract the attention of more fans.

But the other players are not good, their grades are in a mess, and everything is in vain.

In less than two years, the original character of the team has been wiped out, and there is no fresh blood injected. The stars brought in at a large price are useless, and the loss is lost.

youth training...

Yu Ming seemed to have seen his future predicament, and his brows were tightly twisted into Sichuan characters.

Seeing Yu Ming lost in thought, Zhang Lu didn't say any more.

He also wanted to understand that Yanjing Guoan, one of the oldest football clubs in Longguo, had the largest number of fans after the Liaodong team.

In this reform, we must fully follow the Liaodong team and never fall behind!

"I figured it out!"

Beside him, Yang Feisun suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Director Qin, the sun god of Guangdong Province, sent a team to learn from the Liaodong team. Please give us your advice!"

Qin Feng has been paying attention to the movement of several people.

Hearing Yang Feisun's words, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up...

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