After communicating with the opposing coach, Zhu Guangwu and Barkas returned to the two halves to prepare for the game.

"The goalkeeper, No. 20 Ou Chuliang, is also the captain on the field."

After being called by name, Ou Chuliang stood up from the group.

"Guards: No. 4 Zheng Yi, No. 15 Zhang Ran, No. 5 Li Tie, No. 2 Yang Xiaoping."

"Midfielder: No. 10 Sui Dongliang, No. 22 Wang Wenhua, No. 7 Huang Yong, No. 9 Li Jinyu."

In the crowd, 8 more players stood up one after another. Especially Li Jinyu, although he didn't play his favorite striker, he still glanced at Zhang Xiaorui in the crowd provocatively when he heard Zhu Guanghu read out his name.

Zhang Xiaorui also glared back at Li Jinyu, not taking Li Jinyu's provocation to heart at all. In his opinion, the fact that he is the main striker is already a certainty.

"Forward, No. 17 Sun Zhi, No. 21, discuss." Zhu Guanghu then read out the names of the last two forwards, and Sun Zhihe, who was arrogant, stood up from the crowd with an excited discussion.

"You guys, when the time comes..."

"Coach, what about me, what about me?"

After all 11 people were ordered, Zhang Xiaorui was completely dumbfounded, this special "publicity" all the way, even the maltose at the bottom of the box was sent out, and I was not on the starting list?

How is this possible?

"What's the noise? If you don't read it, you will honestly stay on the bench and play as a substitute, and then argue that you will be banned next time! ”

Zhu Guanghu is not such a talkative coach, Zhang Xiaorui makes a fuss on weekdays, but at such a critical time, he stood up and exploded, and Zhu Guanghu directly yelled him back.

Seeing that the coach didn't bird himself, Zhang Xiaorui only felt that an old face was hot. He could clearly feel that his teammates around him were peeking at him with their peripheral vision.

"He's NND, and he's disgraced and home!"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaorui couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

“... You just play as you are taught in the usual training, let go and play, don't be afraid, do what you want! ”

"A few guards are excited, listen to the captain's command, understand?"

"Xiao Ou, you take care of your teammates more on the field, help them fill in the void more, and we will leave it to you in the backcourt."

"No problem, Coach." Ou Chuliang nodded in response.

"Okay, come on, I wish you all a victorious start and a triumphant return!"

"Come on, come on, come on!!"

After shouting three times in a row, under the leadership of Ou Chuliang, the starting players of Jianlibao came on the field one after another.

After everyone took their positions, the black-shirted referee blew the whistle and Sao Paulo U16 (hereinafter referred to as Sao Paulo) kicked off first.

"It's on, it's all focused on me!" Ou Chuliang stood on the line of the small penalty area and shouted loudly at his teammates in front of him.

On weekdays, Ou Chuliang doesn't shout this. Now that he is not only the goalkeeper, but also the captain on the field, it is necessary to yell this voice.

Sao Paulo's No. 9 striker flicked the ball to the side, then ran past Sun Zhihe and the two of them diagonally forward.

Discuss and run to the back of the opponent's No. 6 holding the ball as fast as possible, intending to step forward and force it.

Normally, the opposing receiver will hand the ball to a safer teammate as soon as possible.

But today, somehow, the opponent just turned around after receiving the ball, and seemed to be thinking about who to pass the ball to.

Seeing the other party's hesitation, the eyes of the two of them flashed. Speed up again, one left and one right to the opponent's 6.

"There it is!" Liu Zhicai, who was on the sidelines, saw that Sun Zhihe was already on the same level as the other party, and waved his fist fiercely.

Stealing the ball at the beginning is definitely a morale booster.

"Huh? What about balls? ”

The excited two rushed to each other's front and back at the same time, but after "closing the door", no trace of the football was found.

"Above, above!" Sui Dongliang, who was not far away, shouted.

Sun Zhihe was startled and hurriedly looked back.

only found a big "6", which was unhurriedly carrying the ball across the midfield.

"How did he get there?"

Except for Sun Zhihe and the two of them, the thousands of spectators in the audience all saw this scene clearly.

Just half a second before the discussion and Sun Zhi closed the door, the other party's No. 6 toe picked, and then quickly turned around from the thinner side of the discussion. The ball crossed the trio's heads in a beautiful arc and fell back to the feet of the number six.

At this time, Shang Yi and Sun Zhi didn't even catch the shadow of the ball.

"This is Brazilian football!" Zhu Guanghu also let out a long sigh on the sidelines.

Such a whimsical pick was actually made by a teenager who was similar to Jianlibao on the football field. Zhu Guanghu even had a sense of frustration, and the Brazilian's football talent was vividly displayed at this moment.

"No. 6, Júnior, central midfielder, good at organising, assisting." Zou Xiaoqing's crisp voice sounded on the sidelines.

"Xiaoqing, how do you know?"

The videotape has long been used up in the past few days, and Brother Liu is holding the camera that was hanging on Zou Xiaoting's chest at this time, and taking photos on the court.

"That's what the newspapers say!" Zou Xiaoting proudly took out a newspaper, which was densely filled with foreign languages. "Look, here is Xiaoliang's record."

In the margins of the newspaper, a blue oil pen is filled with Chinese characters.

Along the way, Ou Chuliang looked for clues about the São Paulo youth team from these local newspapers.

After Júnior easily passed the discussion and Sun Zhi, Sui Dongliang didn't dare to be careless, and was the first to rush forward to fill the position and stop the other party in the middle circle.

Seeing the other party's whimsical superiority just now, Sui Dongliang bent over and leaned over, looking like he was facing a great enemy, and he didn't dare to get on his feet easily.

But at this time, Júnior didn't seem to have the idea of continuing to pass, and without waiting for Sui Dongliang to stand firm, he pushed the ball through his small door with the arch of his left foot.

"Left-handed?" Sui Dongliang didn't care at all about the other party's shot through his small door, but focused on the other party's right foot.

Just now, when Júnior passed, he clearly saw that the opponent was picking up the football with his right foot. Now he used his left foot to pass a powerful through ball, and the perfect foot control made Sui Dongliang a little incredulous.

"There are a lot of Brazilian players who use both feet, and the strength of the feet is balanced, which is a huge benefit for a player. Zhu Gui, if possible, Jianlibao should also cultivate such players as much as possible. ”

After Zhang Jian translated Pascal's words, Zhu Guanghu also fell into deep thought.

How could he not know the benefits of bipedals? But when he thought of the miserable backfoot ability of those players on the team, he could only shake his head and sigh.

This time I go back, I must strengthen the backfoot training of these boys.

Júnior is not only delicate with his feet, but also has an extremely wide field of vision for passing.

After the ball penetrated Sui Dongliang's small goal, it went straight to the No. 9 striker who had just rushed forward.

When São Paulo's No.9 retouched the ball, there was a burst of cheers around the pitch.

"What's going on?" Liu Zhicai was surprised.

"That must be the star player of Sao Paulo." Zhu Guanghu glanced at the other party's number and nodded, "I remember when I was in the car, Xiao Ou reminded me to pay attention to this No. 9, and he said that most of the local newspapers were about him. ”

"Number 9, Paulinho. 16 years old, 1.82 meters tall, weighing 72 kilograms..."Ou Chuliang's eyes lit up, and his mind began to recall Paulinho's information.

"A two-footed player, accurate shots, good at breaking and passing. The body is flexible, and the sense of smell in front of the door is sensitive... Headers, headers are also excellent? At the end, Zou Xiaoqing's voice also began to tremble.

Good body, good technique, good footwork, good shooting, good thinking, good headers?

This... Such a striker is simply perfect!

Brother Liu, who was taking pictures on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and leaned his head over and said, "Xiaoqing, are you mistaken?" ”

"That's right!" Zou Xiaoqing pointed to a small piece of independent font and said, "Oh, Xiaoliang deliberately recorded this person's information in this slightly larger blank space, which is full of records about this No. 9. It also said that six of his 16 goals over the past half season have come from headers. Therefore, the word 'header' is also highlighted. ”

Looking at the one "X" and four "." left by Ou Chuliang, Brother Liu also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Xiao Ou is in trouble now."