Li Kunpeng ended the friendly exchange with Dai Feng, walked to Sang Shan's side, squatted down, and said very seriously: "This Dai Feng, the ball is not very good, as a coach, he has some ability!" ”

Sang Shan turned his head to look at Dai Feng sideways, and found that he was already sitting on the bench on the sidelines, with his head down, as if his eyes were closed, and he didn't pay attention to the players' warm-ups, nor did he make any arrangements.

"Uncle, the other party doesn't want to put pressure on us!" Sang Shan was a little disdainful, being a coach, was she so casual before the game?

Yes, there are individual super coaches, who lay out everything before the game, and the players on the field lead the game according to the established ideas, and then adjust the layout at halftime, and finally win the victory.

However, such coaches are not well received by fans and mainstream media, and as long as their teams are in trouble, the most criticized is that they do not direct the game.

Dai Feng is not very old, is he really capable of doing this, or is he playing tricks?

"Do you know what Bian Que said about his eldest brother?" Li Kunpeng is secretly cool, and finally has the opportunity to guide Sang Shan, a woman who refuses to retreat.

Sang Shan didn't answer immediately, her eyes were thoughtful.

Zhou Yifeng and Yu Pingshun looked at each other, Bian Que I know, but who is Brother Bian Que?

"The eldest brother is sick and sees God, and there is no physical removal, so the name does not come from the family." Sang Shan pondered for a moment, memorized an ancient sentence, glanced at Li Kunpeng, and then said, "You mean, Dai Feng is the coach of Bian Que's style?" ”

Li Kunpeng nodded, that's right.

Yu Pingshun looked at Li Kunpeng suspiciously, boss, kick a ball, what kind of dumb riddle are you playing, I don't understand!

Zhou Jianfeng was silent, everyone is a young coach, Sang Beauty, what are you talking about?

Sang Shan didn't notice the expressions of these two, and then said: "Like Brother Bian Que's style, he devotes himself to studying techniques and tactics, and is not disturbed by external evaluations, if there is a high-level who supports him, it is indeed possible!" Bull or not, the team and the individual have grown very fast. ”

"Yes, that's why he was able to bring the football team of a small county school like Porcelain City Qingyun to the current height in just a few years, and he himself has also undergone qualitative changes." Li Kunpeng nodded in response.

Li Kunpeng completely understood why the first 11-a-side football match arranged by Principal Huang was against Porcelain City Qingyun.

Originally, he just listened to Principal Huang's introduction and said how powerful Dai Feng was, but he didn't care, after all, Dai Feng's football career was indeed a bit watery.

But just now, after a brief exchange with Dai Feng, he realized that Dai Feng has a level.

"Well, I don't care about anything before the game, I can also learn from it behind closed doors!" Zhou Fengfeng couldn't help but complain.

"It's not that he doesn't care about anything, it's that most of the work has been done before he comes." Sang Shan replied with a smile, "We are a newly established team, we can't learn it, we can only learn from Bian Que, find problems, and solve problems!" ”

"Oh, I see, it means that Bian Que's eldest brother has been prevented and treated before the patient discovers the disease!" Yu Pingshun suddenly realized.

Sang Shan and Li Kunpeng looked at Yu Pingshun at the same time and nodded, promising, boy!

"But this kind of coach, it's hard to get ahead, right?" Zhou Fengfeng felt that he couldn't accept this kind of coach, and if he didn't command a few times on the sidelines, where did he get his sense of existence?

"Maybe people don't want to come out at all?" Sang Shan smiled, brushing off her clothes, entangled in merit and fame, this feeling is good.

"If this kind of coach comes out, it is possible to create a dynasty!" Li Kunpeng saw further. Among the three coaches, he is the one who plays and watches the most football, well, of course, he plays and watches with his brain.

The eyes of the four people all looked at the man who was sitting on the chair with his head bowed and recuperating behind closed doors, and everyone was thoughtful and gained.

Then, Sang Shan and Li Kunpeng began to discuss some details of the game, while Zhou Fengfeng and Yu Pingshun studied seriously on the sidelines.

If a passerby walks by and sees these two very different coaches, what will they say?

Dai Feng didn't pay attention to these and rested seriously, he was really tired these days! How do you know how much I've put in for this fight?

However, there was not much time left for him to rest, and soon, the players of both sides warmed up, and the referee called the captains of both sides together to guess the side.

The captain of Zhongya High School is No. 9 Qin Ying, and the captain of Porcelain City Qingyun is No. 10 Luo Qiyun.

Qin Ying guessed and chose the venue where his players had just warmed up as his own half, and Porcelain City Qingyun kicked off first.

The hands of the two captains were clasped tightly.

"It's all captains, it's all strikers, how many goals are scored today?" Luo Qiyun smiled and sent out a challenge invitation.

Qin Ying was expressionless, shook his head, and thought to himself, do you want to score a goal? I didn't say yes! Then, he turned and walked away.

Luo Qiyun smiled faintly, what a boring guy, for a while, don't be kicked by us and cry all kinds of faces.

Luo Qiyun walked back, glanced at coach Dai Feng, and nodded.

Dai Feng smiled and nodded, then sat back in the coach's seat and sat quietly to watch.

Luo Qiyun called his teammates together, formed a circle, and looked at the faces of his teammates one by one, the game, you know how to kick, we, on!

"The whirlwind of the porcelain city, the green clouds are soaring! Come on, come on! The roar of eleven men soared into the sky.

"Wow! What a strong momentum. Tan Hairui wore the No. 18 jersey today, stood in the forward position, watched the opponent's performance up close, and gave an evaluation.

"Huh! Wang, I think it's a pity that we don't read the lines. Wang Yihao raised his right hand, pointed to Qin Ying, who walked to the central defender position without saying a word, and read the lines aloud.

"Idiot!" Qin Ying didn't look back, my team, I don't need this kind of performance, I represent the momentum!

Wang Yihao suddenly felt bored, walked up to Tan Hairui, and read the lines: "Dachang, Wang, I like it the most!" ”

Tan Hairui nodded, yes, I also like it the most, I will run for a while, it must be cool!

Yang Fanyuan blinked, yes, yes, such a big venue, you can bring it wherever you want, and you are excited when you think about it!

Ding Xunuo looked at the opposite side, and after the gang on the opposite side finished yelling, they quickly lined up under the command of No. 10, not to mention anything else, they were well-trained and had strong execution, which could not run.

Ding Xunuo looked at his side again, the position was standing in a mess, and a few guys were still squeezing their eyebrows.

Ding Xunuo only felt that he had no bottom in his heart, and the first game of his comeback would not be abused too badly!

At this time, Qin Ying walked to the position of central defender, turned around, and yelled violently: "Ready!" ”

Ding Xunuo was startled, and then saw that every veteran player of Zhongya High School put away the giggling just now, stood in his position, and his eyes revealed his desire for football.

"Ding Xunuo!" Qin Ying roared.

Ding Xunuo hurriedly walked to his position and stared intently at the ball in the middle circle, the game, I'm back!