Chapter 5 Genius or Waste

It was late at night after we finished talking.

Li Kunpeng, who almost doesn't play WeChat, usually only occasionally videos with Zhang Ran, but today he resisted dizziness and looked at the 27 class WeChat groups of the High School Affiliated to Zhongya University, tens of thousands of WeChat.

finally harvested a Tan Hairui.

It's just that Tan Hairui's mother has just been transferred to Zhongya University and is busy with various moving and transferring things, and Tan Hairui estimates that the school will start on September 1 before he can come to train.

Li Kunpeng is still very happy, a good goalkeeper is half a team!

Tan Hairui refuses to be a goalkeeper?

Take a good look at the beginning of school, if it is really a good goalkeeper, there is a way to call him a good seedling.!

The old oilman of the Super League can't deal with a little kid?

He still doesn't know how fanatical Tan Hairui is about breaking through with the ball, and in the future, it will be enough for him to have a headache.

Some parents said that their children were willing to participate in the football interest specialty class, and Li Kunpeng did not dare to slack off.

Zero-based children, take the notes first, and wait for the youth coach recommended by Zhang Ran to come, and hand it over to him to explore and cultivate.

Children who have played football will agree to try out tomorrow, and if they can, they will be selected for the school team, if not, they will go to the interest class.

Li Kunpeng threw away his mobile phone, slammed himself on the bed, and thought quietly about tomorrow's training and selection arrangements.

He is very resistant to mobile phones and the Internet, and has a deep fear of the online world full of anger and endless abuse and ridicule.

Although on the field, in the face of tens of thousands of away fans, he dared to slash immediately.

In fact, he has never really stayed away from football, but has stayed away, and the legend of "disbanding brother" is spreading.

If it was before, at this moment, he would pick up a book, read it quietly, and think quietly.

It's a pity that there will never be more days like this.

From the moment he decided to return to football, all kinds of people and things would come and wash him over.

Some degenerate professional players, they finally annihilated, not because of technical reasons, but because they were washed away by all kinds of mundane things, but they couldn't face it professionally, and let their talents be washed away by unprofessional habits, until they were annihilated.

This time, he swiped WeChat to find gifted children, and in the process of browsing these tens of thousands of messages alone, he politely refused N dinners.

The name of the former main force of the Chinese Super League, in Xingsha City, can still become the reason for many dinners. As long as Li Kunpeng is willing to nod, some training institutions dare to pit children under his banner.

That's not what Li Kunpeng wants.

The Chinese team won the World Cup, and every football person has dreamed of this.

Even if Li Kunpeng has never even entered the national team, even if he has been hiding for ten years, he has dreamed of himself more than once and led his players to the World Cup battlefield.

After taking Yang Fanyuan to play football, such dreams became more frequent, and the appearance of the players around him became clearer, and all of them looked like Yang Fanyuan.

"In my heart, there was once a dream~" The mobile phone that was thrown away shook violently, this is the ringtone that was just set up today and belongs to Principal Huang.

Li Kunpeng rolled over, grabbed his mobile phone sideways, and at such a late hour, Principal Huang still called, maybe there was good news he longed for.

"Xiao Li. Tsurumai School Soccer Team knows, right? ”

"The youth training school of Xiaoxiang Wave is the opponent we want to defeat!" Li Kunpeng was very direct, "What, this is going to be a warm-up game?" ”

"It's okay, if you have enough players, you can use strong opponents to speed up the formation of our team." Principal Huang is not afraid of things, "I'll make an appointment with them in a few days, but let's talk about the players today." Just now, my parents called me and said that the Crane Dance School did not regard his children as the core, and asked us if we would like to. ”

"No way!" Li Kunpeng is very simple.

"It should be a good seedling, Xiaoli, wouldn't it be a pity?" Principal Huang took a breath, there is a shortage of people, this is not necessary, he wants to hear the reason for Li Kunpeng.

"There should be a problem with the level, and parents still love the whole thing." Li Kunpeng made his debut as a striker, and he trusted his instincts.

"The level of the wave echelon will not be too bad!" Principal Huang wanted to fight for it.

"The level is high, why come to us? We're a new team! His children can compete in the core of the professional echelon! Come and jump into our pit, this parent must have a wonderful story! ”

Li Kunpeng felt that it was better to explain patiently. Principal Huang is indeed a good fan and a good leader, but it does not mean that he is professional.

If you want to bring Zhongya High School into the national competition, or even win the national championship, football is obviously much more difficult than table tennis! Therefore, Li Kunpeng had already thought about it, and if he could, he would help Principal Huang become professional.

Li Kunpeng sorted out his thoughts, and then said: "Even if his level is really good and he has the strength to be the core, he doesn't need to come to us if he wants to go to school and play football!" As soon as I came, I named the core, I am sure, this parent does not understand the ball, and likes to point fingers at the team, so as to incur the team's disgust, don't want him to be a child! ”

"So? That's a problem for our school. Such a parent will make us jump around! Principal Huang came to his senses.

Li Kunpeng smiled, why he was willing to take Yang Fanyuan was to appreciate Yang's father's unassuming companionship. Yang Fanyuan's smooth way of playing football is precisely because Dad Yang respects true professionalism.

Of course, Yang Fanyuan's biggest problem at present is that he has not had a football team for seven years and has not undergone the baptism of the game.

Of course, this pot, Chinese football and the media that write about Chinese football, also have to be backed!

Because the football environment they created was too poor, Dad Yang never made up his mind to help Yang Fanyuan take the step towards his career.

Li Kunpeng suppressed his thoughts, these words will be said later, first to solve the player problem with Principal Huang, he continued: "Such a player, we accept it, and he does not have the strength to take on the heavy responsibility, his parents will not think that the child has a problem, but will continue to trouble the team, in this way, we are very passive." ”

Principal Huang nodded again and again, and was no longer entangled.

"Tomorrow, let him come for a trial, no problem, but you must emphasize to parents that the core of our team is determined through training and games." Li Kunpeng thought for a while, and added, "In this way, we are afraid that there will be marginal people in the other school, so we rejected this parent, and he went to sabotage, which is not good." ”

"You really said it, hehe" Principal Huang just smiled and said, "The parent also said that there is a waste wood in the team and can't stay, so he begged him to bring it over to see if we can accept it." ”

"This can be had, it's very powerful, maybe it has potential." Li Kunpeng is very interested, the last two years of his career were spent in injuries, and what supports him to persist is the discovery and development of young players, these things.

Obviously, this waste material was brought by the parents to set off his son.

Whether it is waste material or not, whether it has potential, Li Kunpeng may not be sure, but parents must not be sure.

"Okay, then it's decided, I'll let them come tomorrow!" Principal Huang is very decisive.

"Wait a minute! You tell this parent that our team is very short of people, and it doesn't matter if you bring a few more waste materials! ”

Such parents can be very destructive to the team, and he is willing to encourage the parents of those players who have been marginalized due to various factors to give the team a whole thing to show that he is capable.

The marginalized players are not necessarily not strong or have insufficient potential, Li Kunpeng feels that he may be able to find treasures.

Moreover, it is difficult to recruit all-round talents in the current Zhongya High School, as long as Li Kunpeng is willing to explore and cultivate them in a targeted manner according to the characteristics of young players, these marginal players, their future achievements may not be lower than the so-called geniuses.

Principal Huang was very happy and agreed to Li Kunpeng's proposal.

Hanging up the phone, Li Kunpeng suddenly felt a little happy, he had been delayed by the outdated concept of Chinese football, 1.88 meters tall, one will be a high school striker template, the other will be a central defender template, it seems that tall people can only play these two positions.

In fact, few people know that Li Kunpeng's favorite position is the winger, his long legs, easy to pass the ball, the ball is big, but when he accelerates, it is difficult to be entangled and interfered with by the defender, and the arc passing accuracy after Li Kunpeng breaks through is also very good.

It wasn't until Draxler, who is 1.88 meters tall, made his debut as a winger in Schalke 04, Germany, that many domestic coaches exclaimed, it turned out that wingers are not only small and fast, but also tall and fast.

It's a pity that at that time, Li Kunpeng had already hid in Zhongya High School as a physical education teacher.

There is nothing to say about the past, and Li Kunpeng does not blame the coach, without their hard work on him, he would not be able to stand in the Chinese Super League.

However, Li Kunpeng told himself that since he wanted to engage in campus football, hard work was not enough, and he must let each of his team members find their own suitable position.

Genius, or waste material, whoever said it, it doesn't count!

Fit is the best!