After the Spring Festival, the land of China is filled with vibrant scenes.

Some people pack their bags and leave their hometowns in search of a better life, their faces filled with longing for a better life in the future.

Some people started to work step by step, and on the first day of work, they would always make a compilation with each other and say auspicious words such as a good New Year.

Bian Hao sorted out his clothes and returned to the base under the escort of his father again, but this time his identity was different, he was now one of the professional players of Lange's second team.

He held this matter for a vacation, and only revealed it when he parted with his father.

He will start on March 1 for his professional debut, and with some regrets, the Island City Dawn are at home and they are heading away for their first game of the league day.

In the face of his son's official debut in the professional arena, Bian Hao's father behaved very calmly, he told Bian Hao to pay attention to protecting himself, not to take such a big pressure, wait for the car to be in space, and also taught Bian Hao what kind of posture will protect his important organs under the high-speed impact, and even how to unload when landing, he personally demonstrated.

Bian Hao looked at his father's dusty coat and the generous and gentle smile on his face, and was a little speechless for a while.

In fact, Bian's mother reprimanded her son more than once during the Chinese New Year, which is nothing more than the fear of the child's future, and the most important thing is that the child is afraid that the child will pull down his homework because of playing football.

Bian Dad was like a mirror in his heart.

But since he decided to support his son on this path, how could he easily let the child give up halfway?

His son will be the best!

Although he is the same as his wife, they are anxious, worried, and confused.

Even so, as a man, Bian Dad's performance to Bian Hao is more encouragement and persistence, which is a man's broad tolerance.

The time of the training camp is fulfilling and very hard.

As in the previous days, Bian Hao's training has always been adhered to, whether it is Coach Wang, who is in charge of physical fitness and basic training, or Coach Zhu, who is in charge of tactical guidance, they all praise him.

However, the only one who was strict with him was Huo Dong's assistant coach.

He often roared because of Bian Hao's position flaws and "self-assertion", which made him worry about whether Bian Hao's starters could be pinched together with the rest of the second team.

The second team's previous style of play was basically to follow up quickly on the side and then cross to create a threat, and there was basically no such step as passing in the midfield.

Often with a high ball, Sun Lu or Wang Siping, the center on the side, suddenly added a beat controller to this simple and rough machine, which made two wingers and one center unable to find when to run and when to need to wander the rhythm.

Not accustomed, not identified, to the last resistance and outburst.

Because the first team also came to the base for pre-game recovery training, Bian Hao's second team finally had the opportunity to play a training match with the first team.

The group of "big brothers" of the second team perfectly interpreted for Bian Hao and others what is called the "arrogance" of professional players!

From the opening to the present, a full 80 minutes.

As a midfield core, Bian Hao only got the ball 15 times in a training match in the forward position, 8 of which he predicted the opponent's passing line and then grabbed it.

In other words, in the whole game, teammates only passed the ball to Bian Hao seven times!

The funny thing is that the five passes came from the midfield kick-off before they reached Bian Hao's feet.

Without exception, the score on the field, 4:0

Huo Dong hurriedly turned around in circles off the court, wanting to scold Bian Hao, but he also knew that this was not his fault.

But let him scold all the other remaining players?

This doesn't exist at all, Huo Dong, an old man who has been in the second team for so many years, is an old brother, if he does this kind of thing, he will be poked in the backbone.

Seeing that there is still a week to go, the league is about to officially start, which is about his hard-won job, and he can't help but be irritable.

What to do!? Brother Wen has been skipping work lately, either at the group headquarters or in Queen Tang's office.

Huo Dong's hair, which was originally quite thick, became a little thin...... The hairline is moving towards the top of the light.

"Come on," Cai Wen, who suddenly appeared, pulled him back to the coach's seat, and judging from the smile on his face, Coach Cai was in a good mood.

"Don't worry," Sitting in his seat, Cai Wen glanced at Bian Hao on the field, what this kid expected really happened.

Facing Huo Dong's puzzled eyes, Cai Wen patted him on the shoulder, "Isn't it in a hurry...... Rest assured! The problem is solved in two days. ”

Huo Dong said anxiously: "My brother Dong, you can figure it out." Let's talk about it, should you put Bian Hao on the left winger or let him play as a substitute? ”

"Bian Hao won't move," Cai Wen waved his hand, and his words were calm and powerful: "The tactical cooperation made around him must also be implemented!" ”

Huo Dong looked at Cai Wen in disbelief, how did this honest man who is always soft and tolerant become a little sharp, in a trance, Huo Dong was more concerned about the next arrangements, and said with a sad face:

"Cough, Brother Wen, give me a good letter, big brother! It's been a week, a week......"

"You'll know in a moment, let's watch the game first...... Oh yes, you can convey it when it's done in a while, and the five-o'clock tactics room will meet. Cai Wen's unfathomable smile was a little underwhelming in Huo Dong's eyes.

Bastard of the Sellers......

He rolled his eyes and looked at Bian Hao on the field, his energetic running, precise tactical intent, and rapid and astonishing instant acceleration.

At this time, Bian Hao's fluffy hair was full of sweat, and his slightly immature side face made people feel resolute, and his bright eyes were written with persistence......

Slowly, the figure that originally gave him a headache during this time gradually became clear and vivid at this moment.

Such a core may not be bad.

Huo Dong was taken aback by his sudden idea, shook his head, and sighed melancholy, both confused about the future of the current second team, and a little pitiful for Bian Hao's exclusion in the team.

At the end of the training match, the players walked towards Huo Dong from the field in silence, consciously lined up in a horizontal row, and Bian Hao stood at the end of the team.

He got up to greet him, walked to the front of the team and inspected the players, only the occasional voice of a team could be heard on the huge court, and the inexplicable aura was constantly circling.

"Take a break for a while, Coach Cai wants everyone to have a meeting in the tactics room on time at five o'clock, don't be late." After saying that, he strode all the way to the tactics room, although it was only half past four, but he had too many doubts and vague expectations to be answered.

Pushing open the door, the four people in the room sat opposite each other, and Huo Dong, who saw these people clearly, became more and more confused and confused.

Cai Wen beckoned to him with a smile and gave him a document casually, and he looked at the teenagers in front of him while flipping it.

The information reads:

Wang Dabao, 18 years old, height 183, weight 85 kg, playing as a midfielder (central defender), comprehensive assessment: A−, physical fitness: A+, tactical basis: B, positional dominance: A.

Kang Ling, 17 years old, height 176, weight 71 kg, forward midfielder (free central defender), comprehensive assessment A, physical fitness B+, tactical basis: A, positional dominance: A+.

Liu Siyang, 17 years old, height 179, weight 73 kg, striker (center), comprehensive evaluation: B+, physical fitness: B, tactical foundation: B, positional dominance: A.

Huo Dong seemed to understand Cai Wen's intentions in an instant, and he looked at Cai Wen inquiringly, after getting a playful smile and a nod.

He understood......

Brothers, please be blessed......