Chapter Twenty-Nine: Jeonnam No. 3 Middle School

Two days passed in a flash, and at 8 o'clock this morning, the school bus stopped at the school gate on time, and the players of the Yangzhi Middle School football team were getting on the bus one after another.

In the past two days, because Dad Kim took his family to Busan for a trip, Lee Kong couldn't find Kim Tae-yeon, so he dragged Bae Yongshang to school every day for shooting training.

Poor our fat man stood trembling in front of the door as a goalkeeper for two consecutive afternoons.

However, every afternoon after training, Li Kong invited Pei Yongshang to go to the snack street at the back door of the school to have a good meal, otherwise do you think you can let the fat man help with this?

Li Kong has eaten very light, greasy, fatty food, barbecue and fried food, he has not touched any of them.

In the morning, eat soy milk and sugar-free bread, an egg, an apple, and at noon, eat fried vegetables with shredded chicken and an appropriate amount of rice. Eat a plate of fruit salad at around 2 p.m., add a banana after shooting training at 5 p.m., and eat a moderate amount of beef shredded noodles and boiled potatoes at 7:30 p.m.

This is a pre-game recipe that Park Seong-hoon personally customized for him after he was in junior high school, and he does it before every competition, and it is also a good habit.

Athletes consume carbohydrate-containing foods (noodles, rice, potatoes, etc.) 2 to 3 nights before the competition, which is a proper stimulus to glycogen stores and can help him perform better in the competition, although he is not yet an athlete and there is no need to be so strict in terms of eating, but Li Kong's self-discipline still makes him strict with himself.

Kim Sung-mi knows her son's habits, and she cooks for him according to his recipes these days.

Standing in front of the school bus, Lee Kong and Park Seong-hoon exchanged while watching the team members get on the bus one by one.

In this match with Jeonnam No. 3 Middle School, Lee Kong will be placed in the position of the front midfielder, of course, his position is not so fixed, Park Seong-hoon gave him a lot of freedom, so under certain circumstances he can also appear in the midfield and the center and winger positions.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with communicating skills and tactics with the coach, because once on the field, sometimes the player's insight and grasp of the situation on the field may be much stronger than the coach.

After everyone got into the car, Li Kong and Park Chengxun also stopped communicating and got into the car one after another and sat down.

The school bus started slowly and headed for the southern part of Jeonju.

Li Kong half-leaned in front of the open window, dragging his cheek with one hand, watching the familiar street scene quickly retreat in the driving of the school bus.

A girl suddenly flashed in her mind, slamming her head against her chest.

Li Kong grinned and laughed happily.

The girl's crisp voice seemed to be echoing in her ears: "When you go to the competition, you are not allowed to be strong, you are not allowed to get yourself injured, you are not allowed to clash with others, you are not allowed to fight with others, you are only allowed to bully others, you are not allowed to be bullied by others, you know!?"

Okay, the content in front is normal, and the domineering character of the little girl is directly exposed in the back, but Li Kong likes it very much, hehehe~

Due to some traffic jams on the road, about two hours later, the school bus drove into Jeonnam No. 3 Middle School.

In terms of education and sports, Jeonnam No. 3 High School is one of the top schools in Jeollabuk-do.

The school bus slowly passed the historic school gate and entered a passage with two rows of tall willow trees.

The first teaching building of Quannan No. 3 Middle School is facing everyone, and the teaching building with red roof and white tiles should be renovated with wall tiles, which looks very clear and transparent.

Behind the first teaching building is the gymnasium that was repaired by Jeonnam No. 3 Middle School last year, which makes the teenagers in the car really envious.

A junior high school has built a relatively advanced and modern gymnasium, although it is smaller, but it looks quite complete with facilities, and the appearance is also very good.

Compared with others, Yangzhi Middle School is indeed inferior to others.

The school bus stopped at the entrance of the cafeteria of Jeonnam No. 3 Middle School, and after all the students got off the bus, the school bus drove straight to the school gate of Jeonnam No. 3 Middle School, and the driver would not come back until half past six in the afternoon.

Park Seonghoon counted the people, and after confirming that the number was correct, he asked Li Kong to lead everyone to follow him, and a fat teacher came from not far away, chatted with Park Seongxun, and led the way in front of him, leading everyone into a large conference room.

The conference room is very spacious, estimated to be able to accommodate three or four hundred people, and there is a large lectern, computer, and projector in front of the lobby.

The chubby teacher said something to Park Seong-hoon again, smiled kindly at the members of the Yangzhi Middle School team, and walked out of the conference room.

Park Seong-hoon looked down at his watch, clapped his hands and asked everyone to find a place to sit down first, and then start arranging.

"It's half past ten, we will stay in this conference room until about twelve o'clock, and then go to the canteen of No. 3 Middle School to eat, after the meal, everyone will go back to this conference room to rest, don't run around, do you know?"

Seeing that the group of cubs nodded, Park Seong-hoon continued: "Our game with Jeonnam No. 3 Middle School is held at four o'clock in the afternoon, and we will stay in the cafeteria here for dinner at six o'clock in the evening, and then our school bus will come to take us home at half past six, this is today's arrangement, are you all clear?"

The team members all nodded to indicate that they were clear, the arrangement of Jeonnam No. 3 Middle School was very good, providing two meals for the team members, and providing such a large conference room for everyone to rest, Park Seong-hoon and Li Kong were very satisfied.

Li Kong took out a notebook and lay on the table and began to write and draw, and after a while, the book was full of lines and circles, and some team members felt bored after reading it for a while and walked away.

After all, it's not that everyone is interested in the coach's skills and tactics.

It wasn't until the bell rang at twelve o'clock at noon that Li Kong realized that time had passed so quickly, and looked at the tactical table in his hand that had been painted so hard that he couldn't see clearly, Li Kong nodded with satisfaction, and beckoned the team members to the cafeteria with Park Seonghoon.

The canteen of Jeonnam No. 3 Middle School prepared three dishes and one soup for the members of the Yangzhi Middle School team at noon this day, and the taste of the meals was very good, and everyone was very satisfied with the food.

Everyone didn't eat too much under the reminder of the coach and Lee Kong, and after returning to the conference room, Park Seong-hoon took out apples and yogurt from his pocket and handed them to everyone, the yogurt was ready to drink now, and the apples were eaten half an hour before the game.

After cleaning up for a while, the team members began to rest on the table, Park Chengxun looked around with satisfaction, and when he walked to Li Kong's table, he saw the paper full of lines and circles on Li Kong's table, and the circle was still marked with numbers, he picked it up and looked at it, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Li Kong's kid was pleasing to the eye.

Being able to understand the coach's tactics quickly and add his own ideas to them, this kid is getting better and better.

There is never a shortage of geniuses in the football world, but there is one kind of talent that is always rare, that is, players who play with their brains, players who are both talented and good at using their brains are even more difficult to find, it is obvious that in the eyes of Park Seong-hoon, Lee Kong is such a small player.

Although he is only 14 years old now, who can say for sure what the future holds?

Park Seong-hoon glanced meaningfully at Li Kong, who was sleeping soundly on the table, and helped his glasses.

"Boy, now you can play your ball with peace of mind, I'll help you block some chores first, those little bugs are just small characters, I went to Seoul in the second half of the year, I want some people to know that my best disciple of Park Seongxun will never be inferior to anyone!"

Thinking of this, a trace of longing appeared on Park Seong-hoon's face, and more of anticipation.

Walk softly out the door of the conference room.

Directly outside the door, the standard football field built by Jeonnam No. 3 Middle School and the gymnasium is bathed in the afternoon sun.

Looking at the green turf and the white gate under the halo, Park Seong-hoon closed his eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he was recalling some good memory.

There seemed to be shouts and cheers from the sidelines, passionate collisions again and again, gorgeous dribbling, incredible passes, wonderful shots, those blood-pumping games, the group of brothers who once fought side by side......

Soon after, he returned to his normal state and turned back to the conference room.

Looking at the group of young men who had fallen asleep in front of him, Park Seong-hoon sat on the chair of the podium and muttered in a low voice: "This is not our starting point, the real starting point, in Seoul!"

"Hmm~Taeyeon, don't hit me, come and hug one, hehe, hehe~"

Li Kong's dream sounded suddenly, swallowed his saliva, and the kid turned his head and fell asleep again.

The figure on the podium seemed to have black lines floating through the door of his head.

Park Seong-hoon: "......"