Finally half a month later.

Xu Zhiqiang was eating chicken feet and playing games in the dormitory, when he suddenly received a text message.

"The future star of the national football team: I want to be a coach!"

"Please go to the Changlongchang Base Football Stadium for an interview and selection at 1-5 p.m. on the 27th (Saturday)!"

"You don't need to bring your resume for this interview, but you do need to bring your ID card!"

"Once you pass the screening, you will be fortunate to become a member of the Changling West Street Football Club, and get publicly-funded sponsorship to study abroad and obtain relevant qualifications!"

"There is no need to report, and those who do not arrive will be deemed to have given up the opportunity to interview!"

After all, almost two weeks have passed, and he almost forgot about this stubble, and now the text message that suddenly popped up was a little confused.

Actually let yourself go to an interview?

Xu Zhiqiang shook his head with a smile and a smile, is it possible?

He really can't think of any reason to be drafted, he has to be inexperienced, he is not a retired player, and he doesn't even have amateur level skills.

So after thinking about it carefully, it is better to sleep in the dormitory.

However, I never expected that it was not only me, but also my old friend Liu Yuntong received a text message and sent him WeChat.

It was a screenshot of the text message, probably the same content as myself, even the time and address were the same.

"Do you have this?" asked Liu Yuntong.

Xu Zhiqiang gnawed on the claw, tapped the keyboard with one hand, and replied on WeChat in the computer: "Yes, we are the same!"

Liu Yuntong made an appointment with great interest: "Then let's go!"

Xu Zhiqiang couldn't help but hit the keyboard and scolded with a smile: "No, let's really go?" The key is that you are not afraid of being embarrassed, I am worried, why am I going to be a coach, do you believe it?"

Liu Yuntong also sent an expression and burst out laughing.

"I think if you really want to be, then this club will be ruined!"

Xu Zhiqiang also replied happily: "I also think that I will definitely not be able to choose!"

"I was going to go straight to sleep, and I'm tired from running!"

Liu Yuntong came back with a crackling sentence: "Go with me, in case you see hell, choose me!!"

Xu Zhiqiang also knew that the other party was joking, but this thing was like buying a lottery ticket.

Although the odds are very low, you have to buy it.

If you don't buy it, you will never be able to win, and if you buy it, there will be at least one in ten million.

The two chatted for a while, and finally decided to take a run.

……

Saturday.

Longchang base football field.

This is a venue that local football lovers prefer to rent.

Because many schools are not open and outsiders are not allowed to enter and play football, a group of enthusiasts gather here.

At this moment, there were nearly 1,000 people here, and the whole venue was very lively, and everyone was chatting one after another.

"You're also playing?"

Xu Zhiqiang asked the applicant who was the same age as him with some amusement, "Haven't you studied?"

"I must have never studied, but I heard that there are a few sports schools!" The other party shook his head with a smile: "Let's join in the fun, and what if you are selected!"

Practically all understand it very clearly.

The chances of being selected are very low, and I don't have too many thoughts.

That's the atmosphere.

So everyone was very harmonious and chatting with each other, and there was no tension as expected.

Finally the horn sounded.

Liu Ziming shouted with a loudspeaker: "Everyone, everyone present, please stand in the center of the stadium if you are interested in becoming a player, and others, including parents, temporarily withdraw from the field!"

Only a small number of people left the stadium.

It can also be seen that everyone is more enthusiastic about becoming a star.

Less than a fifth of the population is interested in becoming a coach.

At this moment, Li Mowen smiled slightly, quietly pushed the frame of his glasses, and asked everyone to assign the football.

In fact, he only needed to glance at it to be able to see the potential talents of the hundreds of people below.

But there are too many people who will be dazzled by it.

A bunch of words are densely packed, causing them to overlap together and affect their judgment.

So he's going to take a spin around the pitch himself to make sure he doesn't miss a look.

Letting this group of people stand still, allowing themselves to look at themselves and then picking out the talents will inevitably attract all kinds of doubts.

So they came up with a solution, that is, to get two big baskets of soccer balls, and divide them up for everyone to practice with the ball.

Then line up for set-piece shots, as well as short and long balls.

Liu Ziming distributed the ball, and then explained with a smile: "First of all, let's test everyone's ball sense, the simplest cushion training." ”

"There is no need for too much psychological pressure, even if it can only be reversed a few times, it is also a chance to pass. ”

"After all, it's the talent and comprehension of football that is being assessed, not the basic abilities you have now. ”

"If you lose the ball twice in a row, you can give the ball to the other people next to you. ”

At this time, the people on the pitch began to pick up the football and put it under their feet.

Li Mowen walked through the crowd wearing a hat and smiling, I am afraid that many people here will not recognize him, and they still think that he is some kind of coach.

At the moment, it walked through row by row.

He was slightly surprised, because he found that the average talent of everyone was actually higher than he thought.

But soon he was relieved.

After all, they are all interested in coming to participate, and they have a kind of love in their hearts.

Since it's love, it's normal to be better at it than others.

This should not be the per capita level of the Chinese people, but only the level of this group of people.

It's like the selection of folk contestants in the original variety show The Voice, and in the first session, all kinds of wonderful talents came out, but the latter ones got worse and worse.

It's the same thing, good people are good at seizing opportunities and can make up their minds in front of them.

After all, the players behind are more or less flawed.

At most, one or two are picked out unexpectedly, but the overall level must be lower.

Li Mowen smiled slightly, in front of him was a young man who was not quite physical, he looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old, this kid felt good at the ball, and he looked like he was also playing football in school.

But in fact, to become a professional player, it is a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

It was probably because he stayed by the side, which caused the teenager to be a little nervous.

[Name: Chen Mingming]

[Luck Value: 6]

[Health: 93]

[Current Football Level: 38 (Amateur Rookie), Potential Stat: 89 (World Famous Player)]

[Career development potential assessment: NO (1) Current professional football goalkeeper level: 38 (amateur rookie);Potential value: 88 (mainstay of the five major leagues)]

To be honest, Li Mowen has a line in his heart, that is, all his picks must reach more than "80" points.

This is a more demanding requirement.

In fact, if the potential value of "70" or more can be cultivated, it will also be able to emerge in the Chinese Super League.

It takes a long time to develop players, and lowering the bar is tantamount to increasing the burden on the club.

Judging from the current situation, the key is to bring a group of elites first.

Two or three hundred people were observed.

Finally found a teenager with potential and young, worthy of cultivation, and also a goalkeeper.

Li Mowen patted the other party's shoulder with a smile, and then said, "It's good, keep coming on." ”

And so he went on.

Naturally, he won't announce the other party's selection so quickly, otherwise it would be too child's play.

The test has to go through the motions.

Soon his attention was attracted by another person, but unfortunately the other party only had a potential value of "77".

And if you look at your age, you seem to be twenty years old.

At this age, it may be difficult to reach the peak, but it can be regarded as a material that can be made, especially in the case of such a shortage of talents in the national football team.

So after thinking about it again, Li Mowen also wrote down the other party's name and listed it as the second batch.

The second batch will not be directly admitted, but will be given priority in the selection of the reserve team after the starting team is formed.