Chapter Twenty-Three: Are You Going to Help Me Hype?

The applause stopped, Wang Yihao looked sideways at Qin Ying, and was about to read a few lines, Sang Shan had already begun to arrange the formation.

"This is our first official game. Don't think about anything, look at Wang Yihao more, see how he adjusts his state, except for the performance part, everything else can be learned! Sang Shan pointed at Wang Yihao, and handed over the command on the field to him.

Wang Yihao nodded, put his thumbs to his chin, and showed a sunny smile, deeply agreeing.

Yang Fan nodded while blinking his eyes, expressing his agreement, he used to learn from him to close his eyes and recuperate, but now he is full of energy, and the effect is good.

Qin Ying also nodded, he knew that he couldn't play in the first half, Wang Dalong definitely didn't communicate with the organizers so quickly, and now was not the time to grab command.

Tan Hairui's face was full of disbelief, but he didn't say it.

Not to mention the others, whoever commands will listen to whoever commands anyway.

Sang Shan stared at Tan Hairui and said with certainty: "You have to believe in Wang Yihao's sense of experience, he not only has the best skills, but in our team, he plays a lot in official games." Football is not a one-man sport, when we are on the field, we have to be a rope! ”

Seeing that Tan Hairui put away his dissatisfaction, Sang Shan looked at the players one by one and continued to explain: "The opponent is Shencheng Lishui Road School, I have stayed for three years, and they play team football. Wait for the next game, Wang Yihao, you pay attention to observe, who is in command on the field, how to command, and then you find a way to solve it! ”

Wang Yihao nodded and signaled, Wang, I know.

"Tan Hairui!" Sang Shan pointed at Tan Hairui.

Tan Hairui immediately puffed out his eyes and thought: Ask me, ask me quickly, I know who is in command, I just messed with them.

"At the beginning of the game, you are a single striker, you have to be resolute in counterattacking, and you pass the ball when you need to. When the situation is clear, listen to Wang Yihao or my command! ”

Tan Hairui opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Sang Shan had already pointed to Yang Fanyuan: "At the beginning, you first stick to the opponent's midfielder and take the player, where he goes, you go, pay attention to Wang Yihao and my command, we will stick to whoever you want." If you grab the ball, hand it to Tan Hairui, it's time for you to show your skills! ”

Yang Fanyuan blinked, how, show defensive skills? Is it because I have risen the ball, can I prevent Wang Yihao?

"Wu Yue, you also stare at one. You stick to their center, and you follow him wherever he goes! ”

"Others, stand your place. At the beginning of the game, we first set up the bus to feel familiar with the game. Remember, don't pay attention to what your opponent says, we hold our position and watch them lose patience and enjoy the game!"

Finally, Sang Shan pointed to the court: "Be sure to pay attention to protecting each other, follow the training, and play!" ”

Wang Yihao took everyone to the green!

Wang Yihao organized everyone to adapt to the venue!

Wang Yihao led everyone to wait in line to play!

Sang Shan looked at Wang Yihao, who was leading the army, smiled and nodded, with a little sadness in her eyes.

Li Kunpeng asked the truth from Zhang Ran's mouth.

Wang Yihao is a child tailored by his father to realize the dream of Chinese football with reference to football superstars.

Of course, his father is not an ordinary person, he is a god-level writer who writes football novels and writes football novels, with an annual income of tens of millions.

According to Wang's father's original plan, at this moment, 14-year-old Wang Yihao should have gone to Europe to play football and pursue his dream.

It's just that Dad's dream is, after all, an adult's dream.

No one asked if it was Wang Yihao's dream!

Before leaving for Europe, Wang Yihao had a situation, not only did Europe not succeed, but the father and son also became enemies overnight.

According to the movie, at this time, Wang Yihao should have given up on himself or simply left home to chase what he really liked.

The reality is that apart from playing football, Wang Yihao no longer knows anything, and he is not interested in anything.

He doesn't love to play, but it's a habit for him.

Faced with this situation, Wang's mother made a decisive decision, not to play professional football first, I will take him to change the environment and try campus football!

Perhaps, a change of environment can help Wang Yihao rekindle his interest in life.

Even if he really doesn't play football, he can like to read books, like to play chess, and if he likes it, it's good if he likes it!

So, by coincidence, Wang Yihao and everyone got together one by one.

Sang Shan blessed in her heart: Wang Yihao, you are a good boy. I hope you can really enjoy football one day!

After the teenagers came on the court, Qin Ying immediately urged the two substitutes to do stretching activities on the sidelines with him.

He was anxiously waiting for permission from the organizers, and he really wanted to play!

Sangsan's eyes swept over every child, and her heart was shouting: This is our first game, right here, to start everyone's football-related future! I'll lead you forward!

Li Kunpeng was not there, not because he was commanded by Sang Shan, so he left it alone, but he found out about the situation.

He saw from a distance that several reporters were chasing Wang Dalong and running towards the competition venue here.

"Damn Wang Dalong!" Li Kunpeng was very angry, and while scolding, he greeted Lao Sang and ran towards Boss Wang.

Li Kunpeng knew that they must be coming for Qin Ying, and they couldn't let them disturb the team.

He rushed all the way, stood in front of Wang Dalongyan, opened his arms, and laughed loudly: "Wow, it's been ten years, and I can finally be in the newspaper again!" ”

The reporters were stunned and said in their hearts, who are you?

Wang Dalong was also stunned, he stared at Li Kunpeng, and suddenly smiled: Hey, it's you. I just solved the problem of Qin Ying playing, but I was unlucky, or was discovered by the reporter, and I was in a panic! Since you're here, I don't care.

Wang Dalong didn't say a word, turned around and ran, he still had to deal with Qin Ying's transfer!

A reporter was in a hurry, so he turned around and went to chase Wang Dalong.

After all, this coach has been on the national news, well, the coach who plays the referee brings the students who play the referee to the international friendly match to make trouble, and this kind of news still has a gimmick.

But other reporters are not stupid, the player who played the referee still wants to play, and there is a team that dares to ask for it? This thing is even more explosive!

They immediately surrounded Li Kunpeng, all kinds of microphones were handed over, and the camera flash flashed violently.

They don't care who Li Kunpeng is, anyway, it must be you, who took in the referee player.

It's not that Li Kunpeng hasn't experienced this kind of scene, but it was ten years ago. Now, I almost got stunned.

Thankfully, he still remembers saying, "Thank you, thank you!" I'm worried about no money and no gifts, and I can't find anyone to help me hype! ”

The reporters calmed down and gradually became a little embarrassed.

What, hype? To use us for free.

The reporters thought about it, yes, taking in such a player is not a breaking point for a team that has no popularity. Even if the Football Association bans that player for a year, what does it matter, their team has successfully attracted traffic!

The reporters thought about it carefully, people are willing to use a player who may be banned, that is people's freedom, and they are not the Liaodong Juyi Club, where the nationally renowned signboard is hung for people to stare at.

It's just a small team that isn't famous, okay?

At this time, an older reporter recognized Li Kunpeng and blurted out: "Disbanding brother? ”

Li Kunpeng looked at him helplessly, nodded, pointed to his nose, and said, "It's me, you see, I haven't been in the newspaper for ten years, why do you have to write more about me?" In the era of network traffic, it is not easy to be famous, if you don't maintain a sense of existence, it is equivalent to not being famous! ”

"You write like this, the disbandment brother is back out of the rivers and lakes, because the rivers and lakes are no longer the rivers and lakes of the past, no one cares, the disbandment brother has no choice but to have a plan, recruiting a controversial player, just to gain popularity, it's really crazy, do everything......"

Hearing Li Kunpeng say this, some reporters pouted and wanted to leave.

"Eh, don't go, there's news!" Lao Sang was older and thicker-skinned, he squeezed away Li Kunpeng, shouted at reporters, and beckoned.

Li Kunpeng hurriedly made a look, what are you making a fuss about, it's not enough for me to lose face alone, I have to catch you?

Lao Sang pretended not to see it, and posed to the reporter: "Take a picture of me, shoot me, I'm in my 50s, and I've been famous for more than ten years!" I've heard of the worst team doctor in the Super League, it's me! ”

The reporters held their foreheads, oh my God, who are these people!

This was supposed to be news, but you two disgusting guys want to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fire and dream!

Neuropathy! The reporters stopped filming, turned around and left.

"Eh, don't go, shoot me! Disbanding the brother's partner with the worst team doctor in the Super League, big news. Don't go, help us publicize, I don't need money, do a favor! ”

Lao Sang watched the reporters turn away and exaggerated in grief.

Then he laughed, and old tears flowed.