interstellar football

Chapter 13 500 Circles

"Practice slowly by yourself." The ugly cow said aggrievedly.

"How about we practice in a different way?"

"How to change?"

"Two people dribble past three people, and everyone takes turns."

"This method is good, I have had this kind of training in Chitu before."

Yan Xingcheng responded, and Zhuang Qipeng next to him said, "I have had this kind of training before."

"Okay, let's practice like this."

Chou Niu made a decision, and the team of five quickly formed a team. Yan Xingcheng and Zhuang Qipeng took the ball first, and the guards, Chou Niu, and Zhou Gaorui were in charge of intercepting.

"Your ball-handling skills are not yet proficient. The distance between the two is too close to play a cooperative role. Keep a little distance and make full use of fast passes!"

Wei Xuhui came and pointed out Yan Xingcheng and Zhuang Qipeng, then looked at the three guards and said: "You three should also separate, each of the two will block one, and the third will run in the middle and interfere with their pass."

The five kept a distance, Ugly Bull was in charge of blocking Yan Xingcheng, Zhou Gaorui was in charge of blocking Zhuang Qipeng, and the guards were in charge of intercepting the pass.

The whole afternoon of training was spent in tension. Wei Xuhui came over from time to time to give pointers, sometimes pointed out the five people's footwork mistakes, and sometimes corrected their running positions.

In general, all five of them were disappointed, and Wei Xuhui pointed out the mistake. Although they couldn't correct it all at once, they knew where the mistake was.

At night, the guards hid in the dormitory and did not come to training, which made Wei Xuhui angry. How can he practice his golf skills so lazy.

After asking Chou Niu, I found out that the guards didn't come to train tonight, but they didn't train that night, and they were hiding in the dormitory by themselves and didn't know what to do?
On Friday afternoon, when all the players were training in the training ground due to the rain, Wei Xuhui finally got angry with the guards.

Anger has two aspects, apart from guards not participating in training at night, there is also dissatisfaction from Cheng Ben.

The guard wears the No. 5 jersey during training every afternoon and dangles in front of Cheng Ben, which makes him unable to concentrate on training at all.

Interfering with other players, Wei Xuhui couldn't bear it anymore. He walked up to the guards, put on a Zhong Kui face and shouted: "You are not allowed to wear the No. 5 jersey for training in the future."

"I bought the clothes myself, why don't you let me wear them?"

The guard raised his head and yelled at Wei Xuhui, with a stubborn attitude, trying to prevent him from wearing the No. 5 jersey, but there was no door.

"Get out of the training ground immediately, and no more training will be allowed to wear the No. 5 jersey in the future!"

Wei Xuhui pushed people away, and the guard yelled, "I'll go to the football field to practice by myself."

After the words fell, the guard rushed out of the training ground with a football in his arms, and practiced in the football field against the rain.

In the next few days, the guard did not participate in the afternoon training, and was always in a state of solo training.

A week later, the guard was hiding in the training ground and was practicing alone. Wei Xuhui came and stood in front of him, stood still for 2 minutes and asked, "Do you like playing football?"

"like."

The guard bowed his head and answered, standing with a football under his arm and a gauge.

"The rule of galloping is that players who don't listen to the coach will be eliminated. Are you afraid of being eliminated?"

For this question, the guard did not answer, bowed his head and remained silent.

Wei Xuhui continued: "You have two choices, 1, take off the No. 5 jersey, 2, be eliminated by Gallop."

After waiting for 2 minutes, the guard still remained silent. Wei Xuhui thought for a while and said, "I'll give you a third choice. If you can run 500 laps around the football field, I won't eliminate you."

"I ran 500 laps."

The guard agreed this time, looked up at Wei Xuhui and said, "Give me the No. 500 jersey after running 5 laps."

"Row"

Wei Xuhui replied in shock, Zhong Kui's face was a little confused, he wondered if the guards were in good spirits, running 500 laps around the football field, he couldn't do it himself, a young man could do it
Seeing the figure of the guard running away, Wei Xuhui smiled lightly and said, "Stubborn boy, I see what you can do if you can't run 500 laps. The name of the guard is the same as that of the prince of the Wei family. That kid should be similar to him. big?"

It turned out that after Wei Xuhui demolished his own house, he never went back to the Wei family. Later, when he went abroad to play football, he even contacted the Wei family. He only knew that he had a nephew, but he had never met him. Haven't seen any photos.

Besides, when the guard ran to the football field, he didn't speak to anyone, and ran alone with his head down. The players who watched were stunned. They wondered if this kid had a sperm in his head, and suddenly he got a second grade.

"Guard, what are you running for?"

Ugly Bull stood next to the beater and asked.

The beater stick is a running counter used by players in training, and the count jumps every time a hand is hit.

"The coach said that I will get the No. 500 jersey after I run 5 laps." The guard put down the baton and ran away.

"What. 500 laps. Are you crazy?"

The ugly cow shouted loudly, "Stop, you can't run 500 laps at all!"

"Guard, stop running, you can't run 500 laps!"

"Guard, can't you not wear the No. 5 jersey?"

The other three substitute players also yelled one after another.

"I can do 500 laps!"

The guard responded with a sentence of going away, and the four substitute players looked at each other and continued to practice. This kid is too stubborn and there is nothing he can do to help.

"Guard, you can't run 500 laps, don't insist."

The guard ran two more laps, and Mu Yunfeng stood beside the beater pole to persuade him.

"Trash, stay away from me."

The guard roared and continued to run, still remembering Mu Yunfeng's hatred in his heart, and Mu Yunfeng participated in the jersey picking that day.

Mu Yunfeng was able to come to the galloping club because he was introduced by the guards, so if he turned around and betrayed the guards, it would be shameful for him to be despicable, and he is more hateful than anyone else.

"I like playing football, I don't want to lose this opportunity, don't blame me!"

Mu Yunfeng yelled and left the beater, knowing that he had done something wrong in picking up the guards' jersey that day, but he cared too much about this chance to play football, and was afraid of losing it.

Click!

The thunder was deafening, and the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, followed by heavy raindrops.

"Guards don't run away, it's raining!"

All the players ran, only four substitutes stayed to watch the guards run.

"You guys go back, I will run to 500 laps."

The guard responded with one sentence and said nothing, even though the four of them yelled loudly, they just kept their heads down and ran.

"The guards are too stubborn, let's go back."

The four substitute players left, leaving the guard running alone in the football field.

The rain was heavy and didn't stop until night.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhou Gaorui, who couldn't sleep, knocked on the door of the guard's room, and muttered when he saw no response.

Three minutes later, Zhou Gaorui knocked on the door of Chou Niu's room again.

"Gao Rui, what's the matter?" Ugly Niu opened the door and asked.

"The guard hasn't come back yet. I suspect he's still running laps on the football field. Let's go take a look."

"Impossible, he can hold on for such a long time. It's still raining outside, wait a minute, I'll get dressed and go with you."

The ugly cow stared and went back to the house to get dressed. Five minutes later, the two ran into the football field together.

The guards were really on the football field, running in the torrential rain, splashing every step they took.

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