Quick Pass: Play Cannon Fodder

In the next two months, anyone who watched the U17 league found one thing:

Liang McQueen didn't pay as much attention to Xiao Yinlong as before, but shifted this attention to Wen Qiuren, and even paid more attention to Wen Qiuren.

Xu Qing has also benefited from Liang McQueen's reputation, and his reputation surpassed that of Uehara's next door overnight. Coupled with reasonable tuition fees, many young players have already applied for youth training.

Xiao Yinlong was extremely anxious about this. He had already sat on the bench, but ushered in a longer freezing period. Even his coach was one head and two older, so he had to urge him to continue training.

"Yinlong, after all, you are Liang McQueen's nephew, work harder! Let your uncle admire you." After finishing speaking, the coach nodded, thinking that he could only help here.

But Xiao Yinlong was still unconvinced, he still couldn't figure out why the chicks from the Pheasant School could win the U17 league championship?

You know, this trophy has never been with the Xiongan A team. Even the outstanding seniors of the previous session failed to make it to the final.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yinlong felt that Xing Huan was just lucky, and thought of Xu Qing.Xuqing's stadium is rotten and dirty, and it can't compare with Uehara's professional stadium. Those young players actually chose Xuqing, it must be because their families have no money.

Xiao Yinlong just resumed training with a stomach full of anger, constantly strengthening his defensive ability, and he must not lose to other defenders.The only thing that made him feel lucky was that Yao Yuan's poor performance in the league did not overshadow his brilliance.

In contrast, Sun Peiyan was in a much worse mood. He watched all the games very seriously and had to admire Xing Huan's personal ability.

Xing Huan also won the championship instead of him, and he doesn't have Xiao Yinlong's background, so the position of top scorer will definitely be lost... The best ending is that he and Xing Huan form a "two forwards" formation, it depends on the coach s arrangement.

As for the national team, Sun Peiyan couldn't even think about it.

Because of the photos, the friendship between him and Xiao Yinlong has come to an end.It was also because of the photos that he was sure that the person who beat him in the dormitory was Xing Huan.But he had no evidence, and he stole the photo first, so the matter was over and could not be pursued any further.

However, how could the always docile chick beat someone?This question stumped Sun Peiyan.

In the past ten years in Xuqing, he has never seen Wen Qiuren fight with others. Even if he was bullied by others, Wen Qiuren would still look stupid, which made him feel affectionate.

Even now, he couldn't make a truce with Xing Huan, as if he was on an isolated island, and in the end both sides failed to please...

Just when Sun Peiyan regretted it too late, Xing Huan had become Xuqing's mascot.

Not only did he take home the league championship trophy, he also became the successor of "Whirlwind Left Foot". This is the highest honor Xuqing has received since the establishment of the school.

After that, Liang McQueen often went to Xuqing, without exception, to watch Xing Huan's training.

If he didn't know that Liang McQueen graduated from Uehara, the coach would have thought he was an alumnus of Xuqing.But the coach didn't mind at all. Liang McQueen's love for Xing Huan was simply a living advertisement for Xu Qing, and it also encouraged other players to train harder.

And Liang McQueen just wanted to guard Xing Huan quietly, did not accept any interviews from the media, and brought black bodyguards with him wherever he went.In his opinion, since everyone has already guessed his thoughts, he has nothing to say.

Gradually, everyone got used to Xing Huan's big tail, as if Xing Huan was Liang McQueen's nephew and Xiao Yinlong was just an accident.

The youth training director even regarded Xing Huan as his own son, until his own son told him: "I want to be a goalkeeper." He almost passed out on the sidelines...

"Qiu Ren, are you kidding me? You are now the best striker in the hearts of the fans, and Liang McQueen will not agree with you to do this!"

The coach didn't pass out, but just covered his chest, and said in pain: "Little Guoren, I thought you had given up on this idea a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to still think about it."

Xing Huan smiled, and then put the football on his waist with his arms, with a clever look that did his part.

"Coach, director of youth training, just let me try."

Hearing this sentence, the director of youth training kept shaking his head and disagreed with anything.The coach dissuaded Xing Huan from the sidelines and explained the disadvantages of height to him again.

At this moment, accompanied by Assistant Chen, Liang McQueen slid over in a wheelchair. He was wearing a black suit, and Xing Huan's smile was reflected in his brown eyes.

As if seeing a savior, the director of youth training rushed to Liang McQueen immediately, and said with a smile, "Mr. Liang, please persuade Qiu Ren, he must have been dazzled by the joy of victory."

The coach echoed: "That's right, the striker plays well, why should he be a goalkeeper?"

Xing Huan glanced at Liang McQueen, thinking that he was also very helpless, who told this man in a wheelchair to force him to win the World Cup...

Catching the blame in Xing Huan's eyes, Liang McQueen frowned slightly, and said to the director of youth training: "Let Wen Qiuren try."

"Huh?" The director of youth training froze in place, he never expected that Liang McQueen would be so calm.

The coach scratched his ears, thinking he heard it wrong, so he asked: "Senior Liang, do you really want Xiao Guoren to be the goalkeeper?"

"I just let him try. Whether he can be a goalkeeper or not depends on his own performance." After finishing speaking, Liang McQueen gave Xing Huan an encouraging look.

The Director of Youth Training is also right in his mind. You can tell if you have talent by trying it out. Only after you have tried the goalkeeper's difficulties, will Xing Huan quit after knowing the difficulty, thus giving up his heart.

Seeing that Liang McQueen had let go, the coach no longer stopped him.Afterwards, he discussed with the director of youth training and decided to use the "penalty shootout" model to dissuade Xing Huan.

On the green field, if the players of both sides have a tie in the knockout round, a penalty kick will be used after overtime.

Penalty saving skills are often the key to a goalkeeper becoming a god. In the absence of interference, the goalkeeper facing the player's 11-meter shot is undoubtedly the most direct and severe test.

Xing Huan expected that the coach and youth training director would use penalty kicks to scare him, but he was good at hitting points, so he couldn't help but raise his mouth.

Seeing that Xing Huan didn't blame him anymore, and showed a sly smile, Liang McQueen straightened his tie and slid the wheelchair to Xing Huan.

"Little crutches, although you didn't climb into my bed, I helped you too." Liang McQueen said with a chuckle, "I hope I can witness the birth of a new generation of door gods." After that, he handed a gift box to Xing joyous.

Xing Huan took the gift box and said, "Senior Liang, you can claim credit after I become a god." After that, he opened the box lid, and inside was a pair of beautiful goalkeeper gloves.

The back of the hand is light yellow fabric, and the palm is white texture, giving people a clean and sunny feeling.

Xing Huan immediately put on the gloves and fixed the Velcro on his wrist. His love was beyond words, which made Liang McQueen very happy.

"Thank you." Xing Huan clenched his fists, pushed Liang McQueen onto the court, and let him sit outside the penalty area, "Cripple, you are already very white, you need to get more sun."

Liang McQueen basked in the sun silently, thinking that his skin color is natural, even if one day he got tanned, Xing Huan would not climb into his bed, it is really difficult...

After a while, the coach came over with 5 players, including Sun Peiyan. They are excellent strikers of Xuqing. Their age distribution is uneven, and the youngest is only 15 years old.

The director of youth training took Xing Huan aside and told him the precautions to prevent him from being injured when he touched the ball.

"Listen to me, Qiuren, goalkeepers are more likely to be injured than other players on the field. When the ball is shot fast and powerful, it is very likely to hit you in the face and head. When receiving high-altitude balls, The most vulnerable belly and ribs are exposed, and you can't protect your body with your hands."

The director of youth training talked for a long time, but he didn't want Xing Huan to be injured because of his performance. Liang McQueen is still sitting here, and he really can't afford to be hurt...

"Don't worry, director of youth training, I have played indoor football for a year." After that, Xing welcomed the eyes of others and walked towards the white goal more than two meters high.

The director of youth training blinked, and couldn't remember when Xing Huan played indoor football.However, he didn't have so much time to control. The coach had already asked five players to stand outside the penalty area, and the expressions of the players were very confused.

Especially Sun Peiyan, who was obviously still training, but was suddenly called over by the coach, just because Xiaojizi wanted to experience being a goalkeeper?

However, this was the first time that Sun Peiyan admired an idol at close range. He must seize this opportunity and never be embarrassed in front of Liang McQueen.

After everyone took their positions, the coach said: "Little Guoren, you also saw it. You have to save 5 penalty kicks in turn. As long as you can save 1 penalty kick, you will win."

At this time, Assistant Chen whispered to Liang McQueen: "Mr. Liang, is this request too low?"

Liang McQueen shook his head and said, "Even in the World Cup, it is quite remarkable for a goalkeeper to save a penalty in a penalty shootout."

"Oh, so Wen Qiuren is doomed?"

Liang McQueen laughed and said: "It depends on whether the height limits Wen Qiuren's talent, or whether the height limits everyone's vision."

With the sound of the crisp whistle, the No.1 player stood at the penalty spot. He was of medium build, only slightly taller than Xing Huan.But he was afraid of kicking Xing Huan, so he seemed a little hesitant in his gait.

Xing Huan glanced at him, and then set up a posture to catch the ball. His penetrating black eyes seemed to freeze the air around him.

Until the second whistle sounded, the player glanced at Xing Huan, ran up and took a shot!The football went straight to the middle of the goal, and fell into Xing Huan's hands under everyone's gaze...

The coach was the first to react and yelled: "Are you trying to give the ball to Xiao Guoren? Girls kick harder than you! This penalty is not counted, who is next? Hurry up!"

The No.2 player immediately rushed to the penalty spot. He is the top scorer of U18 and wants to join Xiong'an, Beicheng after graduation.He didn't care if Xing Huan would get hurt, he just wanted to show it in front of Liang McQueen.

I saw that before the whistle sounded, a powerful shot whizzed past the penalty area and went straight to the bottom right of the goal!

At the same time, Xing Huan leaped forward and rushed to the lower right, recreating his quick save in the garden, and held the football tightly in his arms until the football stopped spinning.

Assistant Chen pushed his glasses and couldn't help screaming, "My God, is he the rescuer sent by the monkey?!"

In the shock of everyone, Xing Huan stood up and said coldly: "Who else wants to try my skills?"