Chapter 77: A long-lost heads-up

Zhang Zhengming was stunned and whispered to Francis.

"But there are rules."

Francis gave Zhang Zhengming a look, "Team Leader, I still have this power." It's rare for young couples to meet, so give them some time. I think when things off the pitch are taken care of, the players will perform well on the pitch. ”

"Okay." Now that Francis has spoken, Zhang Zhengming has no objection. In fact, he also wanted to agree to Lu Feng's request, but he was the one who made the rules, and it was not easy to violate. Francis spoke, and it was okay to be a favor.

"I'll give you two hours a day for the past two days, but if you don't perform well on the pitch, then as long as I'm in the national youth team for one day, you won't be better."

Big stick and carrot tactics, Zhang Zhengming is quite familiar with it.

"Got it, team leader, you can rest assured." When Lu Feng heard that the request was granted, he was instantly overjoyed. Even at this time, Zhang Zhengming asked Lu Feng to win a championship, and Lu Feng would agree.

..

During the afternoon training, Lu Feng was really excited. The simple tactical familiarity and tacit cooperation of the training, Lu Feng was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and the positive training attitude made Lin Hai wonder if Lu Feng had taken the wrong medicine.

And Zheng Tao and the others did not show anything abnormal, and did not deliberately make things difficult for Lu Feng. I don't know if it's really a grudge or if I have other plans in mind.

However, Lu Feng's training attitude made Zhang Zhengming and Francis, who watched the training, very happy.

"It seems that young people are so good, give a little sweetness, and just work so hard."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"It's really a good thing, as long as Lu Feng doesn't cause trouble and behaves normally, I'm much more confident."

..

As soon as the training was over, Lu Feng ran back to the room to change his clothes, and did not forget to say goodbye to Lin Hai.

"Goodbye, I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?" Lin Hai was surprised.

"Go and accompany Su Linqi." Lu Feng's face was filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

"Really." Lin Hai was in disbelief. "Isn't it forbidden for players to go out?"

Lu Feng winked at Lin Hai, "The coach and team leader specially approved, haha, gone." ”

Lin Hai just looked at Lu Feng's back running wildly and shook his head, he was very envious of Lu Feng, but he didn't dare to ask for leave for this matter like Lu Feng. His personality is not the same type as Lu Feng

Besides, Lu Feng and Su Linqi are because they have too little time to meet. And Lin Hai is in China, like Du Yan in Nanjing, and he can often meet, so he is not so eager.

..

In the evening, Lu Feng really came back on time, and the first thing he did was to knock on Lin Hai's door.

"What." Lin Hai opened the door, and the computer screen in the room was still on.

Lu Feng frowned slightly.

"What kind of game to play, come, let's pick and see if you've improved lately."

Lin Hai smiled slightly. "Why, when I went to Brazil, I felt that my skills were better than mine."

Lu Feng had a confident smile on his face.

"I've always been better than you, I'm just going to see if you've been lazy in recent months, and if your skills have declined."

"Less bragging." Lin Hai changed his clothes as he spoke. "Wait, let you know."

"I'll wait." Lu Feng is still so confident. "I said, can you change your clothes quickly?"

..

On the training ground, at this time, there are still some players of the national youth team who are still conducting individual training.

It's like everything, if you want to get something, you have to give something. Those who can be selected for the national youth team are not mediocre and hardworking, and naturally no one doubts it.

Lu Feng and Lin Hai appeared on the training ground holding a football and didn't attract much attention at all.

Lu Feng walked to the corner of the training ground, dropped the football, and said to Lin Hai.

"That's it."

"No problem, if you lose, please eat." Lin Hai responded with a smile.

Lu Feng and Lin Hai often hold one-on-one individual confrontation training in China.

Of course, Lu Feng loses more and wins less. Although Lu Feng's skills are better than Lin Hai's, but that is only the skill of his feet, his defensive skills, and Lin Hai doesn't know how much to throw Lu Feng. After all, Lu Feng is the striker and Lin Hai is the midfielder.

"Here we go." Lu Feng showed a smile, flicked the football, and rushed towards Lin Hai with the football.

Lin Hai also put away his smile with a serious expression. has been friends with Lu Feng for so many years, and he is familiar with the technical characteristics of this friend.

Can't let Lu Feng's speed rush up, this is the consensus of anyone who defends Lu Feng, after all, Lu Feng's speed is too fast. Lin Hai was not surprised, when Lu Feng was dribbling the ball, he took the initiative to catch up with Lu Feng.

Lu Feng gently took a step forward with the football, and gently flicked the football to the outside with his right foot, as if he was about to break through from the outside of Lin Hai.

Lin Hai subconsciously quickly pounced over there, stretched out his left foot to cut off the football.

But in the process, he clearly saw that the football, which was supposed to fly to the left side of his body, suddenly changed direction and flew to the right side of his body.

Lin Hai was shocked in his heart, and a burst of remorse came, this is the tail of the ox, he was deceived.

At this time, it was impossible for him to adjust the center anymore, and he could only watch Lu Feng pass by him and kill behind him with the ball.

After Lu Feng passed over Lin Hai, he stopped, stepped on the football, and whistled.

"Xiaohai, there is still no progress."

Lin Hai wanted to beat Lu Feng very much, because now Lu Feng's appearance looked very weak, but this time it was his misjudgment, no wonder others.

"Yes, I went to Brazil, and I actually used the oxtail well."

In previous duels, Lu Feng has not used this trick, but the success rate is not high. One of them, Lu Feng actually went big by himself and flew the football away.

"Okay." Lu Feng coquettishly brushed his hair up and lifted the ball to Lin Hai. "It's your turn, see if you've improved,"

Lin Hai didn't say a word, and rushed towards Lu Feng with the ball.

Lu Feng instantly put away his smile and stared at Lin Hai and the football seriously.

Lin Hai's foot technique is soft and fast, so Lu Feng doesn't have to worry about being overtaken by Lin Hai's speed at all.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Hai came to Lu Feng, his left shoulder was slightly tilted to Lu Feng's left side, and at the same time, the football was also changed to his left foot by Lin Hai.

Lu Feng was about to intercept it, but he saw Lin Hai's eyes glancing at Lu Feng's right side.

Feint, Lu Feng came to a conclusion in his heart. Lu Feng inadvertently stretched out his right foot, ready to teach Lin Hai a lesson.

It's a pity that Lu Feng made a mistake in judgment, and Lin Hai wiped it directly from Lu Feng's left side.

It seemed that Lin Hai had directly passed Lu Feng, but Lu Feng didn't react at all, as if he was stunned.

"Your defense is really still so amateurish." Lin Hai's voice came from behind Lu Feng.

"I'm a striker, what do you have to defend for." Lu Feng shrugged. "Yes, there has been progress, and I have learned to deceive people with my eyes."

"You're not bad." Lin Hai kicked the ball back to Lu Feng.

"Again." Lu Feng controlled the ball and rushed towards Lin Hai again.