Sang Shan glared at Lao Sang dissatisfied, and Lao Sang walked away stupidly.

Li Kunpeng knew what Lao Sang meant.

Just before the end of the game, Lao Sang secretly told him that another venue, the Spanish Serrano B team U14, defeated Shencheng Lishui Road School 5-2.

Lao Sang said that although there was no exaggerated score, Serrano rotated the lineup, that is to say, several main players who defeated Liaodong Juyi U14 9-2 yesterday did not play in the morning.

The players have played two games, do they still have the stamina? In the afternoon, losing is a trivial matter, what to do if it collapses? Therefore, Lao Sang strongly asked to stop kicking and go home.

Li Kunpeng understands that Lao Sang is definitely not a coward, and his love for football is undoubted.

Sang Shan knows her father better!

However, it cannot be returned! Not a single step. It's coming, and you have to find a way to face it!

Sang Shan's eyes were full of determination.

Li Kunpeng couldn't say anything, so he turned around and gave the team members a relaxing massage with Lao Sang. While massaging, he pulled Lao Sang to complain about the weekend game system of campus football. As they chatted, the two began to conceive of a regional campus league format.

Tan Hairui was impatient when he heard this, and pouted: "Aren't you just afraid that you will lose too badly, so you will dump the pot first." Don't worry, I promise the little overlord of Liaodong to fight foreigners, and I will guard the door! ”

Qin Ying glanced at Tan Hairui, and Tan Hairui stuck out his tongue.

Wang Yihao said lazily: "Wang, I think, talk less and rest more, learn from the king, and still have the strength in the afternoon to win!" ”

Yang Fanyuan blinked, looked at Li Kunpeng, who was fighting spirits, and didn't speak.

The whole team quickly finished the relaxing massage treatment, and then, go back to the hotel to eat, take a nap, get up, parents are responsible for checking out, and the whole team goes to the battlefield!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the players of both sides arrived to warm up, and the game was about to begin.

Serrano B was indeed as Lao Sang guessed, the lineup was rotated again, and all the 7 players in the afternoon game were the main players on the field who defeated Liaodong Juyi U14 9-2 yesterday afternoon.

Their head coach, Lardin, walked over and looked at Li Kunpeng with great interest, a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes, hey, a messy team.

Raldin spoke: "Come on! Don't let me win too easily, it's not fun. ”

Elegant Spanish, he doesn't expect Li Kunpeng to understand, he just has a habit of setting up a flag before crushing and destroying his opponent.

Li Kunpeng smiled coldly, there is a chance, I want you to taste the taste of being destroyed.

"It's not the ability to win 25-0, and you don't cry when you lose 0-25, that's it. I'll let you taste it when you get a chance. Sansan patted Raldin's shoulder and said in pure Spanish.

Then, Sang Shan returned a contemptuous look, pulled Li Kunpeng, who was shocked by his Spanish level, and walked to his own bench.

To play against a coach like Raldin, who aims to destroy others, is a big loss.

Sang Shan stood straight, and today, she wanted to be cheeky in front of the audience and reporters.

The formation is very simple, Tan Hairui is in goal, Qin Ying is in the middle, Meng Guanghai is the left back, Ji Yiming is the right back, Yang Fanyuan is the central defender, Wu Yue is the central defender, and Wang Yihao is the defensive midfielder.

And then, no, no mistake, seven-a-side game, there are seven people on the field, yes, put the bus!

Doesn't Larding like to play possession-based defensive counterattacks, that's okay, let you control the ball, you are happy, you can control the ball all over the court, I, put the bus.

Lose face? You Spanish professional clubs, you are so good at controlling the ball, you play defensive counterattacks, I am a new team, what am I afraid of.

Controversy? I even dare to take in the players who play the referee, and I am afraid that the reporter will criticize us for setting up the bus?

Utilitarian Campus Football?

Hehe.

Losing 0-25, the self-confidence of young players is destroyed, and it is not utilitarian?

I think that every player can play at their own level, enjoy football, and play the football that suits them best, which is also school football.

Anyway, I can't talk about reporters, what do you like? Willing to make our team famous, thank you! Our new team, thank you for your popularity! We don't have the money to advertise.

At noon, when the children were napping, Sang Shan lined up and stated the above points to Li Kunpeng.

Li Kunpeng, an old oilman in the Super League, suddenly felt ashamed, what else can he say? A reporter really asked, I was a little thick-skinned, grabbed the microphone and said that I had been in retreat for ten years and had devoted myself to studying Zhuge Bagua Array.

What swings the bus? That's something we don't even bother to use!

In short, as long as the teenagers can enjoy football, our faces, are not worth much! Today's game is a defensive training lesson, a tactical psychology lesson.

Enjoy every improvement that football brings, and if you can't keep it, it's a success!

The referee blows the whistle and the game begins.

Serrano B's U14s kicked off first, and they quickly passed the ball back to the backcourt, and then the well-trained began to pound the ball, waiting for Zhongya to come up and grab it.

Zhongya High School, no one moved, they were all watching the play. Oh no, watching the Serrano players show them their passing skills.

Some reporters complained, what is this for! Race, go grab it!

Lao Sang stood on the edge of the reporter group and immediately shouted: "Do you know how to play campus football, these little guys are learning the passing and receiving skills of foreign high-level teams on the spot, and feel this intuitive, this profound!" After going back, they will definitely sum up and really improve the passing and receiving level of our country! ”

A reporter took a look, isn't this the old man who asked to be famous yesterday? Damn, I want to be famous and want to go crazy! Subconsciously stay away from Lao Sang.

The other reporters are all human beings, and after talking to each other, it immediately became clear that this team is here to create gimmicks, and it can't be as they want!

This game is not interesting, the foreign team will only control the ball and play defensive counterattacks, and the other new team will seek to be famous and create a gimmick to swing the bus. Let's go watch another game between Liaodong Juyi and Shencheng Lishui Road School!

Hulala, most of the reporters left.

Lao Sang looked at Li Kunpeng, with a sneering face, how is it, Jiang, still the old spicy, cheeky, or our old thick, hey, the worst team doctor in the history of the Chinese Super League, a hundred years of professional shame.

Li Kunpeng was speechless, this old mulberry really fought hard to protect the children.

The Spanish players on the field are blinded, and the opponent is what? Isn't football running and kicking? How did they stand there and not move!

Serrano's captain, No. 10 Etchebellia, waved at the players of the middle school and shouted, "Hey, you guys are coming here to grab it!"

Qin Ying yelled: "What are you talking about! You have the ability to attack it! ”

A young female reporter who remained on the sidelines burst out laughing, is this watching Journey to the West?

"Youkai, you have the ability, you come up."

"Thief monk, you have the ability, you come down!"

"You come up!"

"You come down!"

Hehe, infinite loop. The best way to break the shameless ball-possession counterattack turns out to be more shameless than the opponent!

What? Am I learning a new philosophy of football?

Wow, what a reward to watch a junior soccer game! Whoever kicks so much in the adult game is not scolded.

Wang Yihao spread his hands at Etchebellia, quite pure Spanish: "Wang, I'm tired." Wang, you are leading everyone to replenish your blood. You don't attack, you waste your chance! ”