football career from scratch

When Jiang Hai turned around to look at it, he happened to see Bu Qingyun pass the ball with his heels, and then the two defenders who were still behind seemed to be stunned. Reaction!
Even Jiang Shengshan, who was guarding the goal, just put on a stance to save the rescue, and didn't move at all.

"Damn, are you all stupid!" Jiang Haiqu couldn't help cursing angrily, completely forgetting that he wanted to give Bu Qingyun a good look just now, but Bu Qingyun just flashed twice, leaving him in a mess ...

Meng Zhaohui opened his arms and ran towards Bu Qingyun, but Bu Qingyun stood there with a calm expression on his face, which made Meng Zhaohui hesitate a bit, not knowing whether he should go up and hug him or not ...

Fortunately, Zhao Yang, who came out of the oblique stab, rescued him, rushed over and gave him a bear hug. Luo Ping and Liu Junfeng also ran up from the back with a smile on their faces. At this time, they had long forgotten that Bu Qingyun didn't remember Don't forget their names, just call them "wait".

"It's actually even... What did Bu Qingyun do just now?"

"Yeah, I didn't even see what he was doing. How could it be flat? Although the heel pass worked well, it didn't look good at all when it looked muddy."

There was a lot of discussion in the stands. Unlike the previous three goals, which were clear and organized, this goal was confusing. Bu Qingyun used an awkward dodge, an awkward turn and an awkward forward rush to get out of the way. After leaving Jianghai, Zhao Yang's passing was not up to par, and Bu Qingyun could only turn around to get the ball. Generally speaking, in such a situation, he could only turn the fast break into a positional battle and attack slowly. However, Bu Qingyun had nothing to do. The gorgeous factor's heel pass gave Meng Zhaohui a one-handed goal, and Meng Zhaohui easily scored the ball - no matter how you look at it, there is something weird about this ball.

"That heel pass posture is not chic at all." Luo Xiaofan said with some regret.

Even she feels that the posture is not good, that is, the posture is really not good.

"Beautifully delivered."

After hugging Zhao Yang and the others, Meng Zhaohui ran to Bu Qingyun and said to Bu Qingyun.

"Is this pretty? Do you have eyesight?"

Bu Qingyun's answer made Meng Zhaohui dumbfounded, he was just being polite, why did you take it seriously?
"I didn't concentrate at that moment. I didn't expect that Zhao Yang would make a mistake in passing the ball. If I had judged it earlier, I would have passed the ball more beautifully with the heel. At least my posture should be better." Bu Qingyun sighed .

Meng Zhaohui rolled his eyes, this Bu Qingyun always makes people wonder whether his words are true or not, getting along with such a person is a bit tiring.

Although it was only a draw, when Zhao Yang was laughing and laughing, Jiang Hai's side was already clouded.

Zuo Feng's face turned pale. Others may not be clear about it, but his level is even higher than Meng Zhaohui's, and he is defending close to him. Naturally, he knows that although Bu Qingyun's pass is not beautiful, it is better than a beautiful pass. The ball made him feel even more frightened.

When posting it, Zuo Feng obviously noticed that Bu Qingyun was a little absent-minded. Although he didn't know why he was distracted on the court, but with his level and experience, he naturally felt that Bu Qingyun would not catch the ball too smoothly. Firstly, he didn't concentrate, and secondly, the pass was indeed a bit poor. Bu Qingyun was obviously not prepared enough.

Whether it was protecting the ball on the spot or simply lifting the foot to pass the ball, Zuo Feng was prepared, but Bu Qingyun stopped the ball, which made Zuo Feng start to focus on Bu Qingyun's possible Turning around to break through or pass back, who knew that Bu Qingyun was a little unstable in receiving the ball, but forced a heel pass, and abruptly sent out the second assist of the game!
In the confrontation of mentality and thinking in a short period of time, Zuo Feng was completely defeated!
If it's just luck, if it's the judgment made by the opponent in an instant, then how good is Bu Qingyun's insight on the court and the precise grasp of the defensive player's mentality?

Like Niu Hong before, Zuo Feng was able to instinctively perceive Bu Qingyun's level because his level was closer to Bu Qingyun's.

Also like Niu Hong, Zuo Feng is also a very cautious person.

He knows his level, even the elites of underground football can't match it, and no matter how good underground football is, it is also fundamentally different from professional football - it's a simple conversion question, how much can underground football earn?Certainly no professional player earns as much. The reason why those players who dominate the underground football world do not show their talents in the professional football world must be because of various flaws.

With Bu Qingyun's level, even if he can't make it to the professional football world, he is more than enough to call the wind and rain in the underground football world.

Such a big master, come to this kind of competition, what is the reason?
Thinking of this, Zuo Feng was instinctively afraid.

He was just a fool who fooled Dong Lin into getting the opportunity he has today, but Bu Qingyun would play such a game, so is there any conspiracy behind it?

The urban routine is deep, and I want to go back to the countryside.

This was the deepest thought in Zuo Feng's heart at the moment.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Zuo Feng became absent-minded, which immediately angered Jiang Haiqu, who was about to regroup and launch an attack.

I paid a lot of money to ask you to win this match. I thought I was holding a match, but now I am at this point, you are still lost there!
Jiang Haiqu, who was extremely upset, immediately snorted heavily, which woke Zuo Feng up. Seeing Jiang Haiqu's unfriendly eyes, Zuo Feng almost knelt down.

He also knew that Jiang Hai was not a kind person to this Young Master Jiang. He was useful before, and he could gain some sweetness when coaxing him, but this game is really going to lose, and he probably has nothing good to eat.

Zuo Feng, who was in a dilemma at both ends, lost his temper - he didn't care if Bu Qingyun had any backstage behind him or whether he had any deep-seated needs for this game, if he didn't win this game, he and Dong Lin would have nothing to do The end, what can we do?
Burning eyebrows, only focus on the moment.

"We have to fight, you idiot, otherwise we will have nothing to eat!" Zuo Feng whispered to Dong Lin.

Dong Lin showed a surprised expression, Zuo Feng didn't say much, and walked to the kick-off point with a gloomy face. Although Bu Qingyun's attack shocked him, he was also confident. The cooperation between him and Dong Lin was a one-off. People are hard to deal with.

Anyway, Bu Qingyun was the only one on the other side that made him feel scared, and the other four were only a little better than Meng Zhaohui, but compared with him, they were still far behind!
As long as the opponent can't find a way to deal with him and Dong Lin's cooperation, then his chances of winning will still be much greater!

If you win this game and get 50, even if there is some power behind Bu Qingyun, at worst, you can take Dong Lin out to hide for a while. Anyway, they are still young, only 17 years old, and they will come out in a year or two, and they will still have a lot of money. Tickets are waiting for them!

And with just their two small roles, it's unlikely that they will still be remembered in a year or two.

Thinking in this way, Zuo Feng suddenly had an aura, the aura of not being afraid to wear shoes with bare feet.

The referee blew the whistle to start the game again. Not long after the start of the second half, Zhao Yang and the others evened the score, which made the referee feel a little surprised. This game, which was originally thought to be a formality, is becoming more and more interesting now. ah.

Anyway, although he was invited by Jiang Hai, it was not enough for him to completely stand on Jiang Hai's side. The referee always had to stand on a neutral position.

Zuo Feng received the ball kicked by Dong Lin, he didn't dribble the ball, nor did he protect the ball on the spot, but turned around and handed the ball to Jiang Hai behind him.

Although he and Dong Lin cooperated tacitly, there were also many prerequisites. At least, Dong Lin had to run to the position!

Otherwise, if he gets the ball in the midfield, no matter how good his header is, he won't be able to head the ball in.

Although the half-court of futsal is probably no longer than the distance from the penalty area line to the goal in a big stadium, there are also monsters who score goals with headers from the penalty area line in professional games. Zuo Feng is also confident in Dong Lin's header The level is not worse than those people, but after all, five-a-side football is different from 11-a-side football, and the goal is much smaller...

After the ball was passed, Zuo Feng began to move. Zhao Yang and the others didn't seem to send many people to press Zuo Feng to make him lose the ball. Only Bu Qingyun followed up faintly, walking back and forth in front of Zuo Feng Running, although the running seemed so weak.

Seeing that Zhao Yang and the others didn't make great efforts to mark Zuo Feng, Jiang Haiqu felt a little regretful. After all, if they did that, Jiang Haiqu and the others would be able to attack more and less. Jiang Haiqu wanted to score a few goals by himself.

However, the limelight belongs to the limelight, after all, it is a secondary matter. The victory of this game is the most important thing-after all, it is related to the fate of 100 million and that important contract, and more importantly, the sea represented by that contract. Feng Group's plan!

Before this major premise, Jiang Hai's other small thoughts are not worth mentioning.

Jiang Hai went to pass the ball to Zuo Feng.

When Zuo Feng took the ball, he looked around carefully, and found that Bu Qingyun didn't come up to press for the first time, so he was relieved to catch the ball.

After catching the ball and turning around, Zuo Feng saw Bu Qingyun two meters in front of him, just occupying the most accurate left center area of ​​his long pass.

"Don't you remember when you suffered a loss once?" Zuo Feng sneered in his heart. For the second goal just now, Zuo Feng showed his ability to accurately send the ball over Dong Lin's head from any position. I really thought I was so amazing!
When thinking like this, Zuo Feng glanced forward from the corner of his eyes slightly, watched Dong Lin's running position, and then raised his left foot, ready to pass the ball!
As long as the pass is passed, Zuo Feng believes that Dong Lin can push the ball in, even if the point of the pass is slightly off, because he has already told Dong Lin before, and under such circumstances, Dong Lin will perform even better!
Zuo Feng has such confidence in Dong Lin, even though he usually calls Dong Lin an idiot and keeps taking advantage of Dong Lin's money, Zuo Feng clearly knows that Dong Lin is more important than himself on the court Much more!