Qu Shengqing, a native of Shenyang, like Zhang Yuxuan, Li Jinyu, Li Tie and others, is a child who grew up playing football in Zhang Yin's compound.

Li Tie, Li Jinyu and Ou Chuliang were selected for Jianlibao, while Zhang Yuli and Qu Shengqing followed Liaozu to participate in the A League. Although Qu Shengqing is still a substitute in Liaozu, in Ladd's eyes, he is really the main striker of the National Olympic Games.

"You know?"

"That's right, Mr. Ladd, we played together as kids and didn't separate until two years ago."

"Oh, that's great, it looks like I'm overthinking." Ladd nodded with satisfaction, he was afraid that Ou Chuliang would not be able to integrate into the team in a short time.

Although the foreign teacher does not understand China's national conditions, he is a good one, he will not underestimate your strength because of your age.

Ou Chuliang is only eighteen this year, and he is still too young.

"Liangzi, will you save some face with my brother?" Qu Shengqing said.

"No, you just need to hit the door frame!" Ou Chuliang shook his head slightly, took out a piece of green arrow from his pocket, and stuffed it into his mouth with a smile.

"That's what you say!" Qu Shengqing turned around after hearing this, and asked for a football from his teammates, and his face was suddenly full of seriousness.

"How many do you think the old song can enter?" Shen Si leaned over to Xie Hui's ear and whispered.

"If he doesn't let out the water, it's okay to kick in 5!" Xie Hui is also a striker, so he naturally knows Qu Shengqing's level.

"Five? What's the difference between that and Sun Gang? Shen Si looked disdainful, "If Lao Qu can score 5, then what goalkeeper do we have?"

Ou Chuliang appeared in the National Olympics, basically going to the starting position, and this matter can be seen by a discerning person.

But whether the 18-year-old Ou Chuliang can be qualified for this position depends on himself. Especially Sun Gang and Wang Hao, if Ou Chuliang stayed, the two of them would definitely have to leave.

Boom!

As he spoke, Qu Shengqing's right foot had already smothered the first ball. The ball went straight into the sky like a cannonball, and Ou Chuliang stood in place without even moving, and successfully "passed".

The first kick flew away, and no one took it seriously. The two of them are fellow countrymen, and this "face" still has to be given.

When Qu Shengqing started to run on the second ball, everyone closed their mouths.

Boom!

When Qu Shengqing's right foot touched the surface of the ball for the second time, a small circle of air spread outward around the contact point.

A powerful volley with the right instep, this pursuit of pure power is a nightmare for all goalkeepers!

The ball is fast, and Ouchulian is faster!

From Qu Shengqing's run-up to his strength, Ou Chuliang judged that this was a power-type shot. After Qu Shengqing kicked out, Ou Chuliang quickly moved a step to the right, put his palms across his chest, and quickly lifted up when he touched the ball, and then fell on the goal line.

All the action was done in a flash of lightning, and by the time the others reacted, the ball had landed safely on the top net.

In the second goal, Ou Chuliang passed again.

"Old Sun, do you see something?" Wang Hao frowned, leaned next to Sun Gang and asked quietly.

The two most direct competitors on weekdays have become the same enemy because of the arrival of Ou Chuliang, and it is not easy to be selected for the National Olympics, and now they are screened halfway through the game, and they are very unconvinced.

"This kid is very nimble!" Sun Gang touched his chin and shook his head, and what he lacked most was flexibility.

Both of them are above 185 in height, which is one piece taller than Ou Chuliang. Coupled with his age, he looks much heavier than Ou Chuliang.

The ball just now, if they hadn't judged Qu Shengqing's kicking direction in advance, they might not even be able to react.

After Qu Shengqing's powerful volley was saved, everyone put away their contempt. Even if he hasn't been in the goalkeeper position, he can see that Ou Chuliang's save is very exciting.

Qu Shengqing didn't say a word, continued to receive the pass from his teammates, and then volleyed again. Solid force, and also kicked within the range of the door frame.

The two have been playing in Zhang Yin's compound since they were children, and they know each other's characteristics very well.

Qu Shengqing is not that kind of power player, but he knows very well that if he wants to enter Ou Chuliang's door, he must either specialize in the dead corners or break through the tricks with strength.

Kicking the dead corner is simple to say, but no one in the national football team in this era has such a sense of ball and skills, so Qu Shengqing can only choose the latter.

And this kind of power ball is the most test of the goalkeeper's reaction and judgment, a little careless, even if it touches the ball, the wrong hand shape will bounce into the net.

After making up his mind, Qu Shengqing kicked the instep volley one after another. But Ou Chuliang on the goal line was as steady as Mount Tai, and saved Qu Shengqing's every shot.

At first, the Olympic players were still making noise around, but when they reached the ninth, everyone was silent.

Seeing Ou Chuliang get up from the door line again, and stretched out his right hand flat, and bent his fingers a few times towards Qu Shengqing, everyone gasped.

Good guys, still addicted?

Gu Mingchang was stunned for a long time, except for the first kick, Qu Shengqing kicked every kick within the range of the door frame, and the quality of the shot was excellent. There are left and right, high and low, but without exception, they were all pounced on by Ou Chuliang.

"Brazil is so good? How many years can it be compared to several years in China? Gu Ming Chang shook his head again and again, he couldn't understand.

"Gu, Ou is a very smart player." Ladd explained.

"Clever? Is it because he judges the direction of the ball in advance every time? And then move ahead of time? Gu Mingchang remembered Ou Chuliang's small broken steps before the save.

"Of course not! That's just his pace and habit. He's not a god, how can he judge the direction of the ball every time? Ladd laughed, "Ou is a goalkeeper who knows how to plan, and he always saves in the most scientific way." ”

"What do you mean?" Gu Ming Chang didn't understand.

In this era, Chinese coaches really don't know how to nest the "scientific method" into football.

Just like when Ladd was coaching before, his coaching philosophy clashed with the Football Association and the Chinese coaches.

For example, the training session ended after only 40 minutes, and the Chinese coach was quite puzzled.

And Ladd's reasoning is that the players only eat 40 minutes of calories.

Many people had not heard of such an explanation at the time, and considering the conditions of the early 90s, it was indeed difficult to professionalize the diet. But Ladd doesn't care about that, science is science, and there is no sloppiness in the slightest.

This is also the source of conflict between Ladd and the Football Association.

"Qu's shot was powerful, but it didn't cause any damage to Ou's body." Ladd continued, "None of these balls were tried to catch them with their hands, but they were able to block them, they could hold them up, and they did the least possible cost to block the ball. ”

"That way, he can keep himself in the best shape for 90 minutes."

"Oh~~~ I see." Hearing Ladd's explanation, it suddenly dawned on the ancient chief.

Goalkeepers need more scientific methods to keep the goal.

Bang!

Another hard shot!

This time, Ou Chuliang stuck to the turf and blocked the ball off the goal line with one punch.

Seeing that the slash on the ground did not have an effect, the National Olympic team members sighed collectively again.

At some point, scoring a goal has become what they are looking forward to the most.

On the last kick, Qu Shengqing flicked the ball left and right, looking for a better position at the front of the penalty area.

Originally, he thought that he could release water to Ou Chuliang after scoring a few goals, but he didn't expect that he hadn't scored a single goal so far. If this spreads, even if Rad supports him, he will have to be scolded by the fans.

Ou Chuliang twisted his neck left and right, and chewed the gum in his mouth until it was tasteless.

No matter which position Qu Shengqing picked, he was on tiptoe, moving around in small steps in the center of the goal.

Seeing Ou Chuliang's seamless defensive start, Qu Shengqing's eyes rolled, and he brought the ball to the center of the arc slightly to the right, and then began to slowly retreat.

Seeing that Qu Shengqing's last kick was also ready, all the National Olympic players held their breath, but they couldn't help shouting in their hearts: "Come in!" Let's get in!! ”

The distance of a few meters was fleeting, and when he saw Qu Shengqing's swinging right leg, Ou Chuliang subconsciously began to move towards his right side. With the experience accumulated in the first few kicks, Ou Chuliang quickly judged that Qu Shengqing was going to play smoothly.

Rumble!!!

But when Qu Shengqing really stepped out, Ou Chuliang's eyes suddenly froze and his pupils closed.

Good guys, you're playing yin for me?

In less than a second, Ou Chuliang shifted his center of gravity back, then slammed his left foot on the ground, and his whole body flew out sideways to the left.

The right arm raised above his head was stretched straight, and the five fingers of his right hand, which had been clenched, were spread out, and he used his best strength to improve his defensive range.

Syllable!

The sound of the glove touching the ball still sounded on the goal line, and Ou Chuliang finally touched the ball with his fingers at the last moment.

At this moment, no one paid attention to the football that was blocked by Ou Chuliang, and everyone focused on Ou Chuliang's profundity. Watch him rise into the air, and watch him fall to the dust.

When he fell from the air to the ground, all the members of the National Olympic team breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

It turns out that he is only a mortal!

At that moment just now, everyone saw it clearly, Ou Chuliang forced a change of direction on the goal line and made a smooth fish leap save in the opposite direction. With such a reaction and physical coordination, I am afraid that none of you present can achieve the goal. 、

"Damn, awesome!"

"This is a special Jianli treasure god! Such a genius has been trained! ”

"Lao Qu, you get out of here, I'll kick a few!"

The noise of the national Olympic players once again buried the court, whether they were strikers or not, they wanted to take the ball and try it.

If you score at this time, you will be able to blow a good game in the future.

Looking at their teammates who were grabbing the ball and setting up their positions to shoot, Sun Gang and Wang Hao barely kept their mouths shut.

"Goo-dong", the two swallowed a mouthful of spit at the same time.

Turning his head, he looked into the other party's eyes, and saw full of hostility again.

They have become enemies again.