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Li Guofeng shook his head and smiled when he heard about Zhang Junbao.

He felt that this Junbao was indeed enough to toss.

Not to mention the live broadcast, now I want to play football through the live broadcast.

It's really a young man who loves to toss.

…………

And in Wu Gang's office, he put down the phone.

This call came from Wei Yue.

What the two of them were talking about on the phone just now was about Zhang Junbao tossing the football team.

Unlike most people.

On the phone, the two bigwigs in Jianghe City highly appreciated and agreed with Zhang Junbao's idea, if Wu Gang hadn't stopped him, Wei Yue probably would have to go to Zhang Junbao to ask how he came up with this idea.

If Zhang Junbao has a strong repercussion this time, then the follow-up work can be carried out. Wu Gang muttered.

After thinking for a while, Wu Gang lowered his head and saw the document on the table again.

"Implementation Suggestions on Organizing the Whole City to Study the History of Martial Arts"

This is what he single-handedly dominates.

If you want to understand something, you must first understand its history.

As for the relevant history, Wu Gang has already passed the gas with Li Guofeng.

Not the so-called history that is now circulating in society.

Rather, it is the real history hidden in the various martial arts families and state secret documents.

However, if we want to organize learning, it is naturally impossible to learn completely truthfully and completely according to history.

Naturally, it needs to be retouched.

After thinking about it, Wu Gang called Li Guofeng again, "In a few days, lend me a few people, that Wang Xian must be among them." ”

Li Guofeng was surprised, "Why are you borrowing someone?"

Wu Gang said: "It is necessary for them to gradually appear in the public eye, and this kind of thing still needs a few popular heroes." ”

"You mean ......" Li Guofeng over there suddenly understood what Wu Gang meant.

"That's it, you can't always let Zhang Junbao do these things alone. ”

Hung up the phone, Wu Gang did not stop.

I made several phone calls in a row and assigned a lot of tasks.

…………

Time is in a hurry.

Training days always go by very quickly.

It's like a life that works at sunrise and rests at sunset.

Tomorrow is the quarter-finals of the Super Cup.

It was noon that day.

Lin Hai and Zhang Junbao gathered everyone together again.

"Lao Lin, are you still practicing, we have already overfulfilled your training plan. Chen Fan shouted.

These days he is the most relaxed.

Because he's the goalkeeper.

Although there are many things that the goalkeeper has to pay attention to, under the defense of Chen Fan's ghost catcher, even if others kick three or four balls at the same time, Chen Fan can easily receive them.

So he was the first player to meet Linhai's requirements.

And Iron as Ice and them, too, at the latest, Iron as Ice also completed Lin Hai's requirements yesterday.

As for the power control of Tie Tou Gong on the header, Tie Rubing could already control it very well a day ago.

After them, these players are more about practicing their control of football, how to dribble the ball, how to pass, how to pass the ball, and learn the rules of football.

Lin Hai looked at the team in front of him and was very satisfied.

This is the best football team he has seen since he started playing football in elementary school.

In less than three days, from scratch, they are very proficient in football, and with the characteristics of their respective martial arts, almost every one of them can be said to be top players.

Is this a talent?

This should be regarded as the effect of the warrior's good control over himself.

Lin Hai has an intuitive feeling of this.

After he began to practice the twelve-way tan legs that Zhang Junbao taught him, his ability to control football also began to improve.

He is not just a football coach, Lin Hai also liked to play football very much.

In the past, Lin Hai had a strong theoretical knowledge of football, but his attainments in football were just amateurs.

But after the practice of the twelve Tan legs, Lin Hai felt that he had improved a lot.

Of course, now anyone on the kung fu football team is much stronger than Lin Hai.

"People who know martial arts, to play this kind of sports, it's really bullying! The advantage is really too great!" Lin Hai said secretly in his heart.

"Lao Lin, what's the matter?" Zhang Junbao also asked.

He was watching a movie in his room just now, and he was watching the highlights when he was pulled out by Lin Hai.

He was also curious about what Lin Hai had to say.

Lin Hai came back to his senses from his reverie and looked at everyone in front of him, including Zhang Junbao.

Jiang Xiaoyuan is not here today, and the school has something to deal with, so he will go back to school first, and he will be free to come over in the afternoon.

Lin Hai smiled slightly, and said the reason why he had brought everyone together.

"Would you like to have a warm-up match, play with someone else before tomorrow's game?" said Linhai.

"Cut, this thing, don't kick it, don't kick it. Chen Fan said on the spot.

I've planned to go to a barren mountain on the outskirts of a neighboring city, where it's said that something strange has happened recently, and it's likely that there is a cave left behind by a cultivator. I've bought all my tickets, and you're going to let me play football now?

However, among the people present, only Chen Fan said that he would not play.

Everyone was a little eager to try, and their eyes were full of interest.

After all, everyone has been practicing for several days, although football is too simple for them, but it has also aroused their interest, now, before tomorrow's game, playing with other teams, can also let them feel the atmosphere of the green field in advance.

Tie Rubing touched his big bald head and said with a smile: "Kick it, Lao Tie, my iron head skills haven't been played well on the court!"

Lu Lu glanced at Zhang Junbao and said with a smile: "Captain, if you win this ball game, can you guide me to practice martial arts for an hour?"

Huo Jin, a literary and artistic youth, also said: "Yes, yes, if you win, the captain, you have to guide me alone for an hour!"

Some other players also looked at Zhang Junbao with blank eyes, and even Xie Feng looked at Zhang Junbao with an expectant expression.

In the past few days, except for practice, Zhang Junbao's rest of the time has almost been occupied by these people.

Except that the requirement to play three games of chess a day.

The others are either missing from the family's martial arts, or they have accidentally obtained the mutilated martial arts cheats.

In short, Zhang Junbao fooled them into the kung fu football team because Zhang Junbao promised to give them the martial arts secrets they had learned, and Zhang Junbao's mastery of their respective martial arts impressed them.

Of course, after giving the martial arts cheats, they naturally would not let go of Zhang Junbao, the "senior" in front of them.

Learning martial arts, being guided, and practicing blindly according to the cheats are two effects.

The reason why Xie Yuan asked Xie Feng to come over was also for a reason.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with blank eyes, Zhang Junbao was amused by their demeanor.

But he couldn't agree casually, including Lin Hai, there were more than a dozen people, and if they wanted to die, they had to be instructed alone, so he was instructing people all day long, and he had no time for himself.

"On the pitch, watching your performance speak, the three best performers, I coach each for half an hour. Zhang Junbao said.

In addition to Chen Fan, who was a little depressed because his plan was knocked down, there was also Tie Rubing, who didn't need Zhang Junbao's guidance.

The eyes of the others were full of fire.

That's half an hour!

Better than your own solitary groping for days!