Chapter 3 Confrontation Competition

The ball falls from the sky.

The laughter around was louder.

"Sure enough, they came together, why throw it so high!"

"I can't do it, I don't even raise my head, I hit my head!"

Lu Wei smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, bent his knees slightly, and gently leaned back along the trajectory of the ball. The agitated soccer ball fell silent and pressed against his head.

"Wow!!"

The surroundings fell silent, and the boys who watched the joke opened their mouths wide and their eyes were wide open, as if they had seen a UFO.

Director Fan's eyes lit up, and he straightened up and looked carefully.

Lu Wei shook his head slightly, his body took a step to the left, his right shoulder shook, and the falling ball flew into the air again. After fine-tuning his steps, the ball was pushed against the left shoulder, this time with much less force, and after the thighs on each side were jolted, the ball obediently began to spin and fly on the toes.

"Oh!!"

The boys all breathed a sigh of relief, a little annoyed in their hearts, and a little bit of anticipation.

The look in Director Fan's eyes became more and more strange. Although the first few movements are fancy, if you spend some effort to practice, you can master it in a year or two, but in the end, the ball is flying fast on your toes, and you can't do it without ten or eight years of hard practice. The left and right footsteps are the same, the contact part can not be deviated, and the strength requirements are stricter.

What is this kid's origin?

Lu Wei moved his neck left and right, turned his waist, satisfied with his 13-year-old body.

There is no cervical spondylosis, and there is no lumbar muscle strain.

What a wonderful time, it's not bad to live all over again.

"Alright, you can go for a jog a few laps too." Instructor Fan took a deep breath, didn't think about it anymore, and waved his hand: "It's all scattered, it's good to practice!" ”

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on the runway.

You Mo scratched his head while running: "What's the matter, the power can't be controlled!" ”

"How am I doing this?" Lu Wei disagreed, although this baby's skills are a little better, it will not be bad for the ball, it is estimated that the body is not adaptable.

You Mo cried with a sad face: "I didn't make any effort at all, you haven't seen it before." ”

"The aftermath of rebirth?" Lu Wei opened his mind.

"Don't say it's really like, I remember when you said 'maybe ball lightning', I felt my body suddenly excited, and my whole body was full of energy." You Mo's face was fascinated, and he sighed again, "I haven't come here yet, so I'll get it here." ”

"Don't worry, no matter how strong you are in that situation, you won't be able to do anything." Lu Wei easily held back a laugh.

"Could it be that the physical condition of that moment was recorded?" The more You Mo thought about it, the more excited he became, and slapped Lu Wei on the back.

"Your ancestor's old cow!" Lu Wei got up from the ground with a dirty face, and the cinder runway handle was broken, but fortunately, the mouth was not deep.

You Mo scratched his head violently, dragged Lu Wei to find a faucet on the sidelines, and began to rinse the wound.

"You said you were covered in energy when you saw ball lightning?" Lu Wei stared at the baby's big head, imagining the brain circuits inside.

"When the adrenal glands are secreted in a critical situation, isn't this how the body feels!" You Mo pursed his lips: "Your baby seems to have learned a good first aid!" ”

"The limbs are really developed!" Lu Wei diverted the topic.

After five years of college and two Chinese medicine, the ghostly Lu Wei is a standard scumbag, and he almost didn't get a degree certificate because of too many make-up exams. You Mo, who had an honest face, went all the way and went to the Chinese Medicine Hospital after graduation.

But that's the case, Lu Wei, who has been starting a business after graduation, has no heart, and he has earned a lot of money, but his family is scattered, and people are becoming more and more lazy, and he really lacks a goal in life. You Mozhi has always wanted to do something on his own, but he really doesn't know what else he can do besides being a doctor.

If it's still so boring to live a lifetime, the two might as well crash to death now.

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"One-to-one distance of five meters, inside of the foot, one stop and one pass!" After Director Fan finished shouting, he beckoned the two of them over.

"Lu Wei and You Mo, right, just call me Fan Gui, what about the adults in your two family?"

The two scratched their heads at the same time, winking at each other.

Director Fan's eyes rolled, and he knew in his heart that these two babies were estimated to have escaped secretly.

In fact, it is quite normal, in this era, they all regard the university entrance examination as a serious way, but all parents who are a little angry do not want their babies to eat this bowl of rice. Teenage boys who love to play football have a wild temperament, and it is common for them to sneak out for trials, but unfortunately the success rate is very low.

The chances of being carried home after being beaten are much higher.

Go back and let the team leader contact the parents, these two babies are rare good seedlings.

"The two of you practice first, there will be a confrontation match, You Mo wears a red vest to guard the goal, and Lu Wei wears a green vest to kick the front waist."

You Mo looked up at the sky, desperate to be reborn again.

Lao Tzu scored like a goal back then, and now he is reduced to guarding the goal

Seeing this, Lu Wei couldn't bear it, and patted the baby on the back: "A good goalkeeper has reached half of the team, I'm optimistic about you!" ”

Yu Mo replied with a middle finger.

As a man, "shooting" and "being shot" are a matter of dignity, how can they be discussed?!

Well, at this time, the sender is under the hood, and he is quite unbearable, so bear with it.

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Director Fan frowned and looked at You Mo, who had stopped the ball a meter away.

"Old cow, I've taken aphrodisiac!" Lu Weixi smiled, and at one end of his foot, he gently unloaded the half-high ball kicked by You Mo, and his movements were stretched and soft.

Director Fan's brow loosened again.

"Think of a way!" You Mo is weak.

"I'll be hungry for two days!" Lu Wei's face was stern.

"Your uncle!" You Mo called: "Can you come up with an idea happily!" ”

"What's the benefit?"

"Fifty dollars, you take thirty, I'll keep twenty!"

"Good boy, count yourself generous!"

Lu Wei snapped his fingers, motioned for You Mo to come over, and said like this.

You Mo slapped his thigh, he didn't expect that he was really not the material to be a leader.

Unfortunately, this will be being trained, and the program will not be implemented.

I secretly made up my mind in my heart: I will let you go today, and I will shock you tomorrow!

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"Beep~~" After a long whistle, Director Fan shouted: "Group confrontation, put on the vest and go on the field." ”

Looking at the 22 people on the field, he sighed, so he could play a confrontation and exercise. Although this junior team has always been known as the "provincial team", it has always been short of funds, coupled with high personnel mobility and high elimination rate, it really doesn't look like a regular team.

Now the situation is different, Quanxing and the Sports Technology Institute jointly set up a club, and the National Games and the professional league are not delayed. With the money, there is a shortage of people now, and he is now eager to divide himself into two halves, half of which is here to preside over the training, and the other half is running all over the province to find some good seedlings to come in.

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As soon as the confrontation started, I went straight to the physical element zhì confrontation.

The lack of sports facilities in primary schools, the low level of teaching, and the inability to carry out grassroots football are the reasons for the lack of basic skills of these teenagers.

But it's nice to have a game to play.

Got a big ball?

It doesn't matter, everyone shouts and chases together!

Lifting your feet too high?

That's also called a thing? Take a look at our authentic Shaolin god legs!

Shot hit the plane?

It's okay, it's much better than throwing ham (kicking in the air)!

Lu Wei and You Mo glanced at each other, deeply envious of each other.

Lu Wei was very distressed, did he pass the ball, there must be no return. Bring it yourself, the opponent always grabs the ball and fouls, and teammates always get in the way. After trying a few individual breakthroughs, he shook his head, feeling that his small body was more important.

Boys flying in the sky, are you sure you're playing football?

You Mo has always been good, except that he will not fall to the ground to save, and he has always been very steady in receiving the ball with both hands. The ball path is judged accurately, the position is reasonable, and the big foot is even more impressive.

Anyway, you don't have to aim at your own people.

But it's still very disturbing, standing in front of the door and watching others have fun, how long has it been since I have been so hard?

Director Fan smiled happily, and the wrinkles on his face bloomed.

Good seedlings came at once, can you not be happy?

Say whatever you want to keep them all about!

"Lao Jiang, how are these two babies?"

Team leader Lao Jiang also stood on the sidelines, smiling at the teenagers running in the field.

"Yes, I finally got enough of two teams!"

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