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The atmosphere at the scene was a bit awkward. Zhang Jin quickly coughed and said: "Manager Liu, why don't we introduce these two players to the head coach and other players while everyone is still training."

"No problem, of course! I have already communicated with Coach Hao before you came, so let's go this way and go to the training ground together." Manager Liu smiled quickly.

Although the club and the municipal stadium are five minutes away, they are actually close to each other. There is only a wall in the middle, but the distance between the main entrances of the two sides is relatively far.

In order to facilitate the training of the players, Manager Liu and Coach Hao discussed directly with the manager of the city stadium to open a gate in the wall between the two sides so that the players of the Daxiang team can directly enter the football field from the club for training.

Except for the occasional large-scale events held in the city during holidays, during the rest of the day, the municipal stadium is used by the Daxiang team. It can be said to be half a private stadium. After all, the Daxiang team’s stadium usage fee is very generous!

Under the leadership of Manager Liu, the group quickly arrived at the nearby Municipal Stadium.

In the 1990s, the A-A was very popular, and football fever swept across the country for the first time. The Xihong Municipal Sports Bureau also renovated the football lawn of the municipal stadium. Let’s not talk about the quality. At least it didn’t look like sandlot football at first glance.

The Municipal Stadium is not a professional football field. There is a plastic track outside, and there are no so-called benches for both sides.

"You see, under the leadership of coach Hao, all members of our Daxiang team are training seriously and with great enthusiasm!"

Manager Liu raised his hand and pointed at the group of players on the court and track who were undergoing various training programs, and then pointed at a middle-aged man in his forties who was wearing training clothes and holding a whistle in his hand, blowing a few times from time to time.

"He is the head coach of our Daxiang team, Coach Hao. He is a former assistant coach of the provincial team with rich coaching experience who I hired after much inquiry. I can't say how good his level is, but I want to lead our team to the top.

It should be enough to go to the second league or even the first and second leagues. When we get to the first and second leagues, we will find another good coach to lead the team."

Zhang Jin nodded to express his approval of Manager Liu's approach. A good bird roosts on a broken tree. Most excellent coaches and players will not come to low-level league teams. No matter how much money is given, it may not be effective.

Just like Ibrahimovic, he would rather go to the American Major League and earn an annual salary of one million euros than earn a huge pension in the Chinese Super League.

Of course, there are some exceptions, but these exceptions are all because the club gives too much!

"Manager Liu, go and talk to Coach Hao," Zhang Jin said.

Manager Liu nodded, turned around and walked to Coach Hao and whispered a few words. Then Coach Hao looked back at Zhang Jin and the others, smiled and nodded in greeting.

After a while, the players' training came to an end. Coach Hao asked everyone to gather, and then introduced Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang to everyone, and also introduced their future teammates to them.

"These two are Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang who have returned from the Parma Youth Team in Serie A. They are two promising young talents. They serve as goalkeeper and central defender respectively. They are the big signings I have been talking about before.

.At the same time, Wang Duoyu will also be the captain of our Daxiang team. Everyone applauds and welcomes him!"

The applause was very warm and the players all gave the head coach face.

Coach Hao nodded with satisfaction and began to introduce the team members.

The Daxiang team has a total of twenty-five people, which is enough for a roster, including twenty professional players and five semi-professional players.

These five semi-professional players are all in their thirties and at the end of their playing careers and are in a semi-retired state. They have other formal jobs and play football just for fun.

The twenty professional players are all of different ages. The oldest is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and the youngest is eighteen. They are either football students from sports schools or from the echelon youth training of various professional teams. They are basically professional players.

Origin.

Of course, they are all people who couldn't play in their original teams, otherwise they wouldn't come to Daxiang, a third-division team.

Coach Hao pointed to a player who was about 1.7 meters tall and said: "He is the vice-captain of our Daxiang team and the second oldest player on the team. And he is very destined to our team because his name has

There is also a Daxiang, his name is Ma Daxiang!"

"Hello, hello! Please take care of me in the future!" Ma Daxiang smiled and shook hands with Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang.

He has been in A, B and other teams. He can tell at a glance whether these two young players who can be accompanied by Manager Liu in person are ordinary people. They have good thighs and meet the ball tyrants in the team.

, naturally I rushed forward and hugged him tightly!

Zhang Jin on the side saw this scene and was glad that he didn't drink water, otherwise he would have sprayed out on the spot!

Isn't this Ma Daxiang Nima the coach of the Daxiang team in the richest man in Xihong City? Looking at his funny appearance with fat and thin hair, I really didn't expect that he was actually a short and stocky football player when he was young.

What Zhang Jin didn't expect was that the cause and effect of the matter was actually reversed. It was not Ma Daxiang who established the Daxiang Team, but the Daxiang Team that attracted Ma Daxiang!

If I had to describe it in one lyric, it would probably be - "You asked me several times what it is, this is love!"

After introducing each other, Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang looked at each other, and then said to Coach Hao: "Coach Hao, after talking so much, I think it's time for everyone to see our strength. Why not warm up first?"

, and then let the team’s offensive players challenge a defense composed of two of us, let them feel the reinforced concrete defense of Serie A.”

Coach Hao glanced at Manager Liu and Zhang Jin and saw that they had no objection, so he nodded and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a burst of noise came from the entrance of the stadium.

"Stop him! Stop him quickly!"

"Don't let him run away. I'm going to die if he continues running..."

"Fuck! This old black guy is stepping on Hot Wheels..."

Everyone turned and looked towards the gate, only to see a few uniformed security guards chasing a black figure in front of them, the distance between the two getting wider and wider.

After a while, the black figure ran in front of everyone.

Zhang Jin took a closer look and was a little surprised. Isn't this the black guy he saw at the door of the club before?

The black guy rushed to Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang in one breath, stared at them for a while, then glanced at everyone present, and then said in half-baked Mandarin: "I want to challenge you two, if I win

Now, can you sign me and let me become a professional player?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.

Manager Liu looked very ugly and reprimanded the security guards who were chasing after him: "How on earth are you guarding the door? Why do you let irrelevant people break in! Have I ever said that when I see this guy, I will

Drive away directly?!"

How dare you embarrass me in front of Chairman Zhang? Let’s see how I deal with you in the future!

Several security guards were about to explain, but Manager Liu did not give them a chance to speak. He waved his hand and ordered: "Why are you still standing there? Get them out quickly! None of you can take responsibility for delaying the team's training!"

"

Although the security guards felt helpless, who knew they were doing this job? It was normal for them to be scolded for failing at work. However, Manager Liu asked them to drive away the black guy. Several security guards felt unsure and could only

Bite the bullet and step forward.

When the black guy saw the security guard approaching him again, he immediately jumped up and ran forward in a whoosh.

Seeing the black guy running again, several security guards looked at each other in confusion, their faces all turned green. They again remembered the fear of being dominated by the opponent's speed just now!

The black boy shouted loudly with his weird emphasis as he ran: "I'm not here to cause trouble, I just want to get a fair chance to compete. I will prove that I can play football and that I am no worse than these people!"

"Don't listen to this black man's nonsense. I've talked to him before. This guy has never gone through formal football training. His only experience of playing football was playing on the grass with his friends in his hometown. What do you mean?

How can we, a professional team, want to kill someone, right?" Manager Liu explained to Zhang Jin while urging the security guard to shoot the person quickly.

Wang Duoyu suddenly said: "Manager Liu, please give the security guards a break first. I don't think they can catch up with the black guy, and chasing him all over the stadium will also affect the team's training. I don't think it's better like this. He

Didn’t you just challenge us? Let’s let the black guy compete with us to let him know his own gap and stop him from thinking of continuing to harass us in the future.”

Manager Liu couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he heard this: "What a great idea! I believe that with the level of both of you, it will be easy to teach the other party a lesson."

Wang Duoyu took off his coat and shouted to the security guards and the black guy: "Hey, you guys, stop chasing him, let him come over, and say we promise to give him a chance to compete!"

Several security guards turned to look at Wang Duoyu. After hearing Manager Liu's affirmative reply, they conveyed the matter.

As soon as the black guy heard the news, he turned around and ran back, deliberately avoiding several security guards along the way.

"Are you really willing to let me compete?" The black boy said with a happy face and his dazzling white teeth.

"Of course, but if you lose after the match, you are not allowed to come to our team to cause trouble in the future, otherwise we will call the police and arrest you!" After Wang Duoyu finished speaking, he turned to coach Hao to help prepare spare uniforms and sneakers for the opponent.

Soon, the black boy finished changing his clothes. His face was full of novelty, and he kept looking at the sneakers on his feet, seemingly very interested.

Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang have been waiting on the court for a long time.

Wang Duoyu, who was leaning on the goalpost, looked at the black guy on the sidelines and said to Zhuang Qiang: "You come and meet him first later."

"Duoyu, don't worry. Don't look at the black guy running fast, but in the face of my precise positioning and steals, he will only fail!" Zhuang Qiang was full of confidence.

"If you are accidentally passed by him, then you..."

"No ifs!"

"I mean just in case..."

"There is no such thing as a chance! Duoyu, you don't believe in my strength. Let me tell you, apart from occasionally kicking the ball into my own goal, do I make any particularly big defensive mistakes?"

"That's it? Okay, then I'll watch your performance from behind."

"Don't worry. After studying in Serie A for more than a year, I am no longer the same person I used to be. I will let everyone see my strong defensive ability. The protagonist of today's competition must be me!" Zhuang

Qiang's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Ma Daxiang walked up to the black guy and threw a ball to him: "Hey, stop jumping, you are not a rabbit. I give you the ball. Your task is to break through the opponent's defense with the ball and kick the ball into the goal."

any questions?"

The black boy nodded excitedly and made an OK gesture: "No problem."

"Okay, let's get started." Ma Daxiang signaled.

The black boy threw the football in his hand forward. When the football landed on the lawn and bounced, he suddenly started, stretched his foot forward to touch the ball, and quickly headed towards the penalty area with the football.

"Well done!" Zhuang Qiang concentrated on adjusting his position while paying attention to his opponent's actions and the trajectory of the football.

When the black boy dribbled the ball from the midfield to the front of the penalty area, Zhuang Qiang suddenly rushed out. He observed for a while and found that the black boy covered a large distance when dribbling the ball. As long as he found the right time, he would definitely be able to get the ball before the opponent.

Cut it off!

The black boy also noticed Zhuang Qiang, who was rushing forward at high speed to steal the football, so he speeded up again, kicked the football out before Zhuang Qiang, and passed the ball directly.

Zhuang Qiang was startled. When he turned back to chase him, he saw that the black guy who had just rushed past him was already several feet away from him within a second or two of turning around. By the time he started to move at full speed, Zhuang Qiang was shocked.

When I chased back, I was even more horrified to find that the distance between myself and the other party was getting farther and farther.

"mlgb, it's so fast!"

Wang Duoyu didn't expect that Zhuang Qiang would be completely passed by the black guy at once. Before he could curse him, he saw the black guy dribbling the ball to the edge of the small penalty area. He quickly stepped forward to block the angle of the opponent's shot.

Far angle or near angle? Cross-crotch shot or side shot? Strong straight shot or arc?

Wang Duoyu was observing the opponent's lower body movements as he approached. Suddenly, he saw the black boy suddenly lift his foot, full of tension, and kicked the football hard!

Relying on the experience gained from being a shooting partner for the team in Parma and being shot countless times by the main substitute players, Wang Duoyu judged that the opponent was going to shoot low and hard into the far corner, so he subconsciously fell to the ground and pounced, using both hands and feet at the same time.

Expand the defensive area.

Then...hey——

The football drew a soft arc and rolled into the goal from the near corner.

Wang Duoyu, who fell to the ground, and Zhuang Qiang, who was halfway back in pursuit, both saw this scene and looked in disbelief!

In the first try, the opponent broke through the defense and successfully shot the ball into the goal!

Damn it...this is so embarrassing!

The black boy was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his flawed shot would actually score a goal by mistake!

After reacting, he suddenly jumped three feet high and ran towards the sideline with cheers and joy. He was as happy as a child, with a pair of white teeth showing his bright smile at this time!

"I scored! I won! I scored! I won!" The black guy ran to Zhang Jin and the team and others and applauded happily, "Can you sign me now? The strength I said

They don’t have to be bad!”

Manager Liu's face was as dark as his opponent's, and he was secretly complaining about Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang. Is this really a young talent who returned from studying abroad in the Parma youth team in Serie A? How come he can't even guard against a black man who plays wild football?

! Could it be that he is a relative of Chairman Zhang? He probably went to Parma through the back door!

Not only was Manager Liu very suspicious, but Coach Hao and other members of the Daxiang team also had doubts about Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang. If they were at this level, why could they be the core players?

At this time, Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang, who had lost the first match, also walked to the side of the court and asked to compete with the black guys a few more times.

Wang Duoyu said: "We were careless just now, and we did not warm up enough beforehand, and our body and spirit have not reached the best competitive condition. I request to continue the competition with this black guy. Let's win three out of five games!"

Zhuang Qiang echoed: "That's right! This guy has no martial ethics and actually hid his true speed, leaving me unprepared before he broke through. If it happens again, he will definitely not be that easy to break through my defense.

!”

Coach Hao looked at Manager Liu, and Manager Liu looked at Zhang Jin. Of course, Zhang Jin supported his brother and said: "Duoyu is right, you can't judge victory or defeat based on success or failure. Strength needs to withstand the test."

Yes, so I agree with his proposal of a best-of-five-game system, that... what's your name?"

The black boy saw him asking himself, so he said a series of his long names.

Zhang Jin found it troublesome, so he simply said: "Then we will call you Amang. Amang, are you willing to continue competing with them? If you can win two more games, then we will sign you as a player."

team players.”

Aman nodded without hesitation: "Of course I do, I think I can still win."

Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang were both stimulated by his words, and they were secretly holding back their anger. They planned to show him some color later, and at the same time prove to others that they were definitely not going to Serie A to hang out!

After Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang got serious, Aman could no longer successfully score a breakthrough goal in the next game.

Especially when Zhuang Qiang got used to Amang's speed, he consciously kept the distance between the two sides and took advantage of his positioning and anticipating the attack. During the two's attacks and defenses, he was able to prevent the opponent's attacks several times.

Break through and steal the football cleanly.

Wang Duoyu also made wonderful saves when Aman shook off Zhuang Qiang and shot.

It was originally a best-of-five game, but because the two sides were not convinced of each other, they competed for more than a dozen times. In the end, Aman lost more and won less. Except for the successful shot at the beginning, there was no success after that.

In the end, Manager Liu ended the match in order for the team to continue training.

Although Aman was still unconvinced, a loss was a loss. He could only go back to the dressing room with his head hanging down to change clothes and leave, never to come back again.

Zhang Jin handed Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang each a bottle of water, and asked with a smile: "What do you think of this black guy's strength?"

Zhuang Qiang and Aman had the most confrontations, and his feelings were more profound: "The physical fitness is first-rate, but the basic skills are very poor. The key is that the speed is too fast. This guy will definitely have a future if he practices sprinting!"

Wang Duoyu said as he took off his gloves: "The shooting power is also very strong, but the footwork is average. The shot can only be shot with great force. As long as you judge the direction well, you will hit it accurately. If you miss it, it means he shot too high."

Zhang Jin nodded in agreement. He felt the same way when he was watching from the sidelines. This black boy Aman is what football game players often call the track and field team. He has good health, fast speed, and rough skills.

Of course, if used properly, it can be a terrifying weapon, especially in lower-level leagues.

Players run fast, and a big-footed clearance in the backcourt may become an opportunity. No matter how bad his shooting skills are, as long as there are more opportunities, Meng can still score one.