football career from scratch

"The fight was too chaotic, what the hell is this Bu Qingyun doing?"

The venue of No. [-] clubhouse is very bad, and the stands are also very bad.

The site is in the middle of the pond, and the stands are surrounded by a corridor. In the middle of the corridor are scattered pavilions. The pavilions are arranged like boxes. There are as many boxes as there are booths.

Apart from these private boxes, there are no ordinary seats—this is also related to the fact that there are very few guests who can enter the No. [-] Guild Hall. Those who can enter the guild hall are basically the level of the chairman, general manager and major shareholder of each group.

However, although there are few people, the actions of these people are even more generous.

The four of Zhong Lixin and the others also came in this time - as members of the team playing in the No. [-] clubhouse, they are allowed to come in by franchise, but a team can also come in four people, this time they came in, Haifeng Shin Zhi, the captain of the team, didn't even have a chance to come in.

However, Shen Zhi didn't have any objections. He came to the No. [-] Guild Hall a lot, and it's not a big problem to let him out now.

After watching the first half of the game, Shi Feizhang couldn't help saying that he really couldn't watch this kind of game. A layman might think it was more lively, but the chaotic core made him unable to watch it at all. .

"If this is his true level, then we really think highly of him." Gu Yong laughed.

"No, it's not that simple." Zhong Lixin shook his head.

"How to say? The first half of the game was really chaotic. After he came on the field, he didn't have the idea to control the rhythm and bring the whole game under his control. As a top midfielder, he should do this." Shi Feizhang asked a strange question.

"With his strength, it's not difficult to do this." After thinking about it, Cui Tongfang said: "Although Xiaguang's overall performance is good, it's nothing to us. Bu Qingyun can do this, which is a great achievement." There is no doubt about it."

"Really? I don't quite believe it." Gu Yong laughed.

Zhong Lixin glanced at him: "Believe it or not, it doesn't exist, because it is the truth. Those who come from the third base know this. Not only is he excellent in technique, but also his ability to control the entire court is second to none. The 11-man He can do it in the team, but with only five people, can he not do it?"

"That's still when most of us don't cooperate with him very much. If Brother Zhu's level is not inferior to him, it would not be so easy for us to hold him back in that game." Cui Tongfang added.

Now Gu Yong and Shi Feizhang started to get serious—they are also people who know the goods, so they naturally know how difficult it is to control the rhythm of the entire team under such circumstances—this Bu Qingyun is indeed capable Those who compete for the position of Tiankui star!
And such a good player will be their opponent next...

Thinking of this, Gu Yong and Shi Feizhang began to feel that Zhong Lixin and the others had made a fuss over a molehill.

"Then why is the game still so chaotic?" Gu Yong couldn't help asking.

"Have you noticed? Although the overall strength of the other players in the Qianshan team is not worth mentioning in our opinion, each of them has distinct characteristics." Zhong Lixin said.

Gu Yong and Shi Feizhang nodded silently. In the first half of the game, although their attention was on Bu Qingyun, the characteristics of the other Qianshan players were very distinct.

Pony's speed, glasses' ball control, Niu Hong's judgment of the opponent's passing route, Meng Zhaohui's running and first shot, Dong Lin's height and header, Zuo Feng's long pass, Maotou's running and Tenacity...including the inconspicuous big Liu and Xiao Zhao, big Liu's jumping and confrontation, and Xiao Zhao's stability are also good qualities.

Such a team, composed of mostly amateur players, can have such a performance. Although it is not enough to move Gu Yong and the others, it also makes them feel a little surprised.

"This team is really good. Bu Qingyun is very lucky to be able to find such a group of people." Shi Feizhang said with a sigh.

"I don't think it's just his luck. He should have trained this group of players very well. Not only in the usual training, but also this kind of game has become his sharpening stone, bit by bit. The ability to inspire!" Zhong Lixin gritted his teeth and said.

"I've got stats from their past games...over the last three or four months, they've only played [-] games and won every single game, but they've only narrowly won each game, basically just one. Two balls, the game they played at that time was only a game in the No. [-] clubhouse, and the overall strength was a level lower than the teams in the No. [-] clubhouse... With Bu Qingyun's ability, even if he brought a team consisting entirely of amateur players His breakthrough, ball control and organization can make them win easily! But they have been playing so hard... What does this mean?" Cui Tongfang turned to Gu Yong and Shi Feizhang.

"Because... his teammates are really bad?" Gu Yong replied.

"Stop joking." Cui Tongfang glared at him.

Gu Yong and Shi Feizhang laughed at the same time. Of course they were joking—just look at the performance of the players of the Qianshan team. Even if they are a little worse than the average level of No. Some of the outstanding ones already have the average level of players in the No. [-] club. Such teammates may not be considered a big deal in professional competitions, but they are still considered poor, but in underground football, they are definitely not considered. Worse!

"This can only show one thing - in all the past games, Bu Qingyun is the same as this game. He has always consciously controlled his own strength and used a not-so-great performance to deal with his opponents. In order to make his teammates feel more pressure, he must do his best every game, so that he can develop rapidly in ability!" Zhong Lixin said coldly.

"It can be seen from their actions that these players did not lack experience in the game before, at least they played football often. They have potential, but they have not played it out. In Bu Qingyun's targeted training and such official games Under the environment, their strength has developed rapidly! He is forming a team! At the same time, he is leading the entire team to make continuous progress! What does he want to do? Isn't this obvious?" Cui Tongfang added.

Gu Yong and Shi Feizhang felt a chill at the same time.

"You mean, he has been dancing in shackles?" Gu Yong made a very poetic analogy.

"He put on the shackles on his own initiative." Zhong Lixin nodded.

"He formed a team... Could it be that he wants to challenge the base?" Shi Feizhang asked cautiously.

"I don't know about that. I only know that a person like him, once he starts playing football again, will definitely not be willing to be lonely." Zhong Lixin said lightly.

"Can we stop such a guy?" Gu Yong retreated a bit.

"It can't be stopped, but it must be stopped." Zhong Lixin replied, "We came here to do this."

During their chat, time passed quickly.

They were chatting, and Bu Qingyun was also chatting constantly. He chatted with all the players one by one, pointing out some of their shortcomings and what they need to pay attention to on the field-Cui Tongfang and Zhong Lixin are right, he is indeed taking advantage of his opponents Polish these teammates so that they can better stimulate their state and abilities.

Their flaws are obvious, and their strength is average. However, it is precisely because of this that their abilities can grow rapidly after receiving correct training and guidance, as well as a suitable competition environment.

It was difficult for the teammates to notice this. Probably only Dong Lin knew why he improved so fast. The others just felt that the more he played, the better he played, and they didn't know the reason.

No one knows how much effort Bu Qingyun put in for this, but Bu Qingyun didn't feel how tiring it was for him to do so.

When he left the base, he was once disheartened. After all, his hard work for more than ten years was rejected by others, and it was still so rude. Even if Bu Qingyun was open-minded, he would not open his heart so easily. After something happened by mistake, he started to play football again, and he started to treat football with more enthusiasm.

Football can make him happy!
So no matter how hard it is, he will not feel bitter or tired.

Those who enjoy it do not feel pain.

Even if he took the initiative to put shackles on himself to play football, Bu Qingyun was a little unhappy, but he still didn't feel that there was anything wrong, because he could also feel satisfied when he could see the progress of his teammates.

As for what he wants to do next, Bu Qingyun hasn't made up his mind yet, he is just immersed in his love for football, and he will feel sincerely happy to see any progress made by the team.

"Okay, the second half of the game is about to start... A few points to pay attention to, this game, we have to win, understand? Win with offense, win with continuous goals!" Bu Qingyun looked at all the players player, then laughed.

"Why do I always play offensive football? My goal is repeatedly pierced. It hurts my self-esteem!" Gu Peng said dissatisfied.

"Then why don't you play with a hemp stick? Boss, you have played too many games, and you will feel tired?" Bu Qingyun laughed.

Ma Gan raised his head and glanced at Gu Peng, his eyes were filled with longing...

"Uh, well, I was also quite tired in the first half, let Ma Gan guard the goal for a while, but you have to pay attention, if the goal is not good, I will replace you at any time!" Gu Peng thought for a while explain.

"Don't worry, my reaction to all kinds of shots during training is also good!" Ma Gan said confidently.

"Okay, Gao Xiaoxin will keep the goal in the second half... Niu Hong, Zuo Feng, Dong Lin, you all come out with me and try to kill them!" Bu Qingyun waved his hand and said.

"No problem, we have never been invincible in the second half!" Zuo Feng shouted loudly, shaking his fist.