After losing, the mood of the parents of Crane Dance Middle School is generally not high, and they are full of complaints when they gather together.

They all wanted to urge He Nian to take the players back by bus as soon as possible, but when they saw He Nian sitting in the coach's seat with his eyes closed, they didn't dare to talk about themselves, so they had to complain about whether they had a ride or not.

There are those who complain that the players in Zhongya High School have no sportsmanship, and there are those who complain that their children are not angry......

It was really a resentment, so that no one of the teenagers in Crane Dance Middle School was willing to lean on the side of the parent group, and most of the team members would rather go to the opponent to chat after getting dressed, and some of them didn't want to deal with it, so they simply went to the field to play blindly.

He Nian closed his eyes and recuperated his own reason, not that he was in a hurry to review the game now, but that he found that several core players were communicating with Zhongya players, and they looked quite rewarding, he felt that it was a good thing, and there was no need to leave in a hurry.

This game was played in the main stadium of Zhongya University, and for the teenagers of Zhongya, it was a home game.

And Li Kunpeng has already explained, after the end of the game, everyone can go back to rest, but they need to write a summary of the game and hand it in.

The excitement of a teenager winning passed, and when fatigue hit, he waved goodbye and left.

There are three piles of people who are still communicating on the field: Yang Fanyuan and He Mingyang; Wu Yue and Yu Pingshun, the old crane dance generals, and the crane dance teammates who were originally there; Qin Ying pulled Ding Xunuo to analyze the gains and losses of the game.

Crane Dance goalkeeper Yuan Wangyan has been wandering around Qin Ying's pile.

Originally, for him, he was hit by Ding Xunuo's free kick today, which can be regarded as an old grudge and a new hatred.

It's just that now, he looked at Ding Xunuo's eyes very complicated, with hostility, entanglement, and, admiration?

With Qin Ying's observation, he found out that something was wrong with this opponent's goalkeeper, and he could even see that he was here to find Ding Xunuo.

Qin Ying touched Ding Xunuo and motioned for him to come over.

Ding Xunuo just wants to hide in his own world, how can he pay attention to it? He bowed his head blankly and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Qin Ying had no choice but to stand up by himself, walked towards Yuan Wangyan, and got straight to the point: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Yuan looked at Ai Ai for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "Your team is amazing, can you ...... Well, can you tell me how the resurgence of waste wood is done? ”

Qin Ying was stunned for a moment, stared at Yuan Wangyan for a while, and knew that he was really not here to provoke, so he smiled slightly and replied seriously: "Because I like it, I love it!" ”

Yuan Wangyan lowered his head, thought carefully for a long time, and raised his head sharply: "You command the defense so tightly, is it because you like to command, or are you addicted to command?" ”

Qin Ying smiled and replied quickly: "You are right to ask me, I just discussed this issue with the boss, likes and addictions can lead people to get started quickly, but to play well, control and direction are more important." ”

Yuan Wangyan asked: "Control?" How to control! ”

"You just asked me if I'm addicted to commanding, and I think maybe I have." Qin Ying organized his words and replied seriously, "But I will never issue any redundant and invalid instructions on the field, because that may lead to losing the ball, this is control." ”

Yuan Wangyan was thoughtful, and muttered: "Don't indulge in command because you like it, don't brush ...... because you like it."

Yuan Wangyan didn't finish speaking, so he left with a heavy heart.

Qin Ying didn't think it was strange, after all, there were many people in the Zhongya team who were more strange than this goalkeeper, he turned around and sat down, and continued to discuss with everyone.

Yu Pingshun and their group were chatting happily, and at this time, a tall and thin boy who was obviously smoking a long strip gestured to Yu Pingshun with his aura eyes and chatted privately.

Yu Pingshun made an excuse and walked to the corner of the court with this former teammate who was called a road fan.

"Yu Tou, do you think I still have a show to play football?" Lu Fan asked very directly, after all, Yu Pingshun was his spiritual mentor when he was in Crane Dance, and this did not change because Yu Pingshun left.

Yu Pingshun didn't answer immediately, he knew that the fans didn't even get a minute of playing time today, which is no different from before, you know, a team of twenty or thirty people, not everyone can get the opportunity to play.

At the beginning, there were several people in the crane dance formation who were almost positioned with road fans, and Wu Yue was directly eliminated; Meng Guanghai and Ji Yiming have not been able to play football for a long time, and their parents moved the idea of giving up their careers and transferred to Zhongya High School for development; The rest sit on the bench with the fans, not knowing when such a day will be the end.

Before Yu Pingshun's foot injury was found out, he would also work with He Mingyang to pay attention to the thoughts of his teammates, analyze the situation for fans who have not been able to play for a long time, and encourage them to cheer; When he was abandoned due to injury, He Mingyang was unable to support himself in the team, and Crane Dance became a strength-only theory headed by Yan Haojie and Hu Aokai; Coupled with the departure of Wu Yue, the road fans became more and more lonely and felt confused about the road ahead.

Yu Pingshun knows Lu Fan very well, he is definitely a talented teenager who loves football, and his family fully supports his dream.

It's just that professional competitive football, especially under the head coach whose strength is the right to speak, it is inevitable that road fans will not get a chance.

Yu Pingshun figured it out, and asked instead of answering: "Do you want to leave?" ”

The fan nodded, and shook his head again: "I want to play, I want to play!" ”

"In a different environment, or can't you play?" Yu Pingshun knew that it was cruel to ask like this, but he had to say this, "Your current strength, it is difficult to gain a foothold in the professional echelon. ”

Lu Fan was not depressed and smiled: "Your school is short of people, I see that there are almost no substitutes on the sidelines." ”

Yu Pingshun understood that he would ask, so he told the truth: "Our team may change careers, which is a choice for you." It's just that the position you are used to may not be able to play the main team. ”

Lu Fan stared at him in disbelief: "Meng Guanghai used to be the third substitute for the guard like me, why, it's only been more than a month, and I can't compete with him for the main force?" ”

Yu Pingshun nodded: "You know, playing games is a very important opportunity for growth.

Meng Guanghai's progress is even greater than I expected.

To be honest, the team of Zhongya High School is really amazing!

I watched them train and play, and I hated that my foot injury delayed me, but I was glad that I could still have such a team. ”

Lu Fan lowered his head and thought seriously for a while, and then raised his head: "Do you think that if I go to Zhongya to play as a substitute, or change my position, it will be better than continuing to stay in Crane Dance?" ”

Yu Pingshun's face was very serious: "Do your parents agree?" After all, they put so much into it, you can just go. ”

Yu Pingshun can endure the fragmented thoughts of his father Yu Lizhi with a philistine, because he still remembers the resolute face when his father sold the façade of his hometown house in order to raise money for his training, accommodation, and nutrition, and moved his family to Xingsha City.

He believes that Zhongya High School is a correct choice for road fans, but he is not willing to let road fans make a choice easily and break their parents' hearts.

After all, parents who can make up their minds to let their children play professional football are determined to give up at the beginning, which is very painful and difficult.

Yu Pingshun thought of the night when his father decided to take him to Zhongya High School, as if he was ten years old, and he suddenly wanted to cry.

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