After hearing Ma Lin's "shout" to Hu Yanqiang, a middle-aged man in his forties with gold-rimmed glasses, who was also sitting in the lobby bar, suddenly lit up in front of him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Daquan!? No wonder I looked so familiar with him just now, it turned out to be that kid. No, isn't he supposed to go to the London Olympics commendation ceremony? How did you get here? Could it be ...... This kid took the opportunity to run away? ”

The middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses is named Mao Zhigang, a reporter in charge of the Chinese Super League-related reports of a sports newspaper in the capital.

In recent years, due to traditional media such as newspapers and magazines, under the strong pressure of new online media, it has reached a point where there is almost no room for survival. Therefore, in order to attract a small number of readers, traditional media have to resort to the trick of "digging deep into lace news" to increase their sales as much as possible.

Because of this, Mao Zhigang was sent by his unit to the hotel where the Liaoning team was located.

Just when Mao Zhigang, who had been "lurking" for a whole day, had never found the "fierce material" he wanted, and was about to leave, he unexpectedly discovered the existence of Feng Quan.

Just as Ma Lin was about to leave the lobby bar with Feng Quan in his arms, Mao Zhigang quickly took out his mobile phone and quickly took a few photos of Feng Quan's side face.

"Humph! What if you win the Olympics? Just by virtue of your 'escape' from the commendation conference, I can have a chance to 'avenge' the eldest brother who was 'angry' by you and was admitted to the hospital......"

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At 15:35 p.m. on August 17, the bus taken by Feng Quan and the Liaoning Hongyuan team finally came to the Capital Workers Stadium.

After changing into jerseys in the athletes' locker room, Feng Quan entered the playing field of the Workers' Stadium with more than 20 other players from the Hongyuan team.

Although the quality of the turf at the London Olympic Stadium is much better than that of the Workers' Stadium. However, it was only at the closing ceremony of the Olympic Games that I stepped on the turf, but I was not able to play a game on it, or the moment I stepped on the lawn of the Workers' Stadium, the mood suddenly became extremely happy.

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Feng Quan first followed the players of the Liaoning Hongyuan team and jogged around the lawn of the Workers' Stadium for two laps. Then, under the command of assistant coach Fu Bo, a simple warm-up activity was carried out.

Because the members of the coaching staff of the Hongyuan team did not ask the Workers' Stadium to conduct closed training, many reporters from the news media and hundreds of fans poured into the stands of the Workers' Stadium.

Because of the fear that there was a "spy" hidden in the stands, the Liaoning Hongyuan team only carried out some simple passing and receiving exercises after the warm-up activities, but did not conduct team tactical drills.

In the beginning, the distance between the two players who practiced passing and receiving the ball was only about ten meters. Even if you are just an amateur player who plays wild ball, the passing accuracy rate can easily reach more than seven or eight percent. Therefore, even if Feng Quan was in a group with Hu Yanqiang and achieved 100% accuracy when practicing passing and receiving the ball, it did not surprise the players and coaches of the Hongyuan team.

However, just ten minutes later, when Fu Bo asked the players of the Hongyuan team to expand the distance of passing and receiving the ball to more than 30 meters, Feng Quan's performance immediately made Ma Lin on the sidelines feel a sense of brightness.

Even if the professional players of the Hongyuan team are used as a "reference", Feng Quan's technical movements in the 30-meter passing practice are also very standard.

Not only that, except for Zhao Junzhe, the soul of the Hongyuan team, and Brendan, the rest of the Hongyuan team players are even slightly inferior to Feng Quan in terms of passing accuracy.

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Due to the relationship between the daughter of Huang Yan, the leader of the Hongyuan team, who is studying in Beijing, he came to the Workers' Stadium later than the players and coaches because of the reason of visiting women. Therefore, he did not know that Feng Quan, the "king of sprinting", also joined the training of the Liaoning team.

Moreover, when Huang Yan entered the court, it was just in time for the team to start the practice of passing the ball from 30 meters away.

Although Huang Yan is not a player, because of his perennial relationship with the players, he is not only very familiar with the team's personnel, but also can judge the strength of the players relatively accurately.

Therefore, after seeing Feng Quan's performance, Huang Yan asked head coach Ma Lin: "Coach Ma, isn't the No. 16 of our team that Hu Yanqiang?" Why did this come out with a 16th? Don't...... You've just been promoted from the reserves? ”

"Lao Huang, take a closer look, who is that 'newly' No. 16? Does it feel very familiar? Ma Lin said with a smile.

As soon as Ma Lin's words fell, Huang Yan squinted his eyes and observed carefully.

After a moment, Huang Yan frowned and said, "Why is that kid so similar...... That one at the Olympics, that champion ......"

"Well, that's right. It's that kid, his name is Fengquan. Ma Lin said in a calm tone.

"Yes, yes, that's him." After a slight pause, Huang Yan seemed to realize something.

"Huh? Coach Ma, why did he come here to train with our team? Huang Yan asked suspiciously.

"Oh, that Feng Quan practiced football at the earliest, and Hu Yanqiang with our team used to be teammates in football school. Like us, he just arrived in Beijing yesterday. It just so happened that he hadn't played in a long time, so I asked him to kick two feet with our players and have a good time. After a slight pause, Ma Lin continued: "Lao Huang, you shouldn't agree with him playing with us, right? ”

"Nothing. Olympic champions are inherently 'rare', especially for those like Feng Quan who have won the championship in the monopoly event of European and American athletes, even more so unexpectedly. I guess if Xiaohu hadn't known him and wanted to invite someone to come over and play with us, they wouldn't have been willing. ”

"Hehe, you don't object." Ma Lin said with a smile.

"By the way, Coach Ma, I think the basic skills of this Fengquan football, especially in terms of the accuracy of passing, are really good."

"Well, when it comes to that, I'm a little embarrassed by the kickers...... An Olympic champion in track and field, because of the preparation for the Olympic Games, has not touched a football for three or four months, and the accuracy of passing is even higher than that of the professional players they train every day......" Ma Lin said helplessly.

Huang Yan patted Ma Lin's shoulder and comforted: "Old Ma, I don't think I can say that. Maybe he can only pass the ball, and some other basic football skills, it is estimated that our players are stronger. ”

"Perhaps...... But in any case, as a professional player, it is unreasonable to be inferior to a track and field athlete in terms of basic skills such as passing. ”

In order to avoid embarrassment, Huang Yan hurriedly diverted the topic and said: "By the way, Ma Gui, the group confrontation practice that will be conducted in a while, is that Feng Quan also going to participate together?" ”

After getting Ma Lin's affirmative answer, Huang Yan said with a slightly serious expression: "Hey, the Olympics have just ended, and Olympic champions like Feng Quan are very expensive. So, when you start practicing, tell your other teammates not to hurt the Olympic champion......" (To be continued.) )