Dai Feng, the head coach of Porcelain City Qingyun, is really a respectable opponent, and the players he has cultivated have given every player in Zhongya High School enough deep memories through this seemingly ordinary warm-up game, with football and life.

Li Kunpeng is sure that through this game, many people in the team have really opened the door to the world of football, especially Yang Fanyuan.

When Li Kunpeng walked away from Modern Feng, Dai Feng was patting Luo Qiyun's shoulder and comforting him with a gloomy face: "This is football, no matter how well we are prepared, the opponent's excellent performance, or even an occasional or accident, may destroy our preparation, but we are not wrong!"

We can't always lose to chance, accidents, superstars can't shine forever, football, as long as life, be prepared, we can fail less.

You're not wrong, you don't want to lose by chance like today, so be more prepared! If you don't want to lose to a star like today, then shine yourself! ”

After speaking, Dai Feng patted Luo Qiyun on the shoulder vigorously again, got up and walked away, leaving it to him to digest by himself.

Then, Dai Feng saw Li Kunpeng coming over.

"Your tactics are great!" Li Kunpeng smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"Your players are great too!" Dai Feng stretched out his hand in response.

The two big hands are clasped tightly, what else is there to say, after going back, digest this game well, both teams will get terrible growth, and when we meet again, it is the provincial championship, for the championship, you have to fight to the death.

Not far away, Liu Jingyuan waved her mobile phone and said goodbye to Yang Fanyuan: "You will all be popular, remember to like it!" ”

Yang Fanyuan blinked and waved goodbye to this little girl with a round face and big eyes, this is called a fan, how can it be like a father, you know that you hide in the middle of the night to watch the game.

You see, she's going to make a highlight show of our team's football and post it on the Internet, hey, we're going to have more and more supporters.

When the time comes, the little overlord of Liaodong can still roar with a stiff face, can the drama spirit still act stupidly?

Yang Fanyuan couldn't think about it anymore, and was dragged into the pile of players in Porcelain City Qingyun by Tan Hairui, and began to quarrel, chatting, next time you fight to the death, now, they are all good boys in Chinese football.

Luo Qiyun's face improved slightly, and he took the initiative to walk towards Ding Xunuo, who was silently packing up his equipment on the sidelines, the teenager who destroyed his tactics at the last critical moment.

"I know who you are, next time, I won't give you another time!" Luo Qiyun stood still and stared straight at Ding Xunuo.

"So you lose!" Ding Xunuo raised his head and smiled, he remembered that he was so crazy once.

"Thank you, Luding International School." Luo Qiyun stretched out his right hand, "Thank you too, give me a chance, and beat you in the next tournament!" ”

Ding Xunuo was full of excitement, stood still, held Luo Qiyun's hand, and squeezed out a smile: "Thank you!" It's you! ”

The two stopped talking, strictly speaking, today, it was the first time that the two teenagers played against each other, the year before last in the provincial primary school football competition, Porcelain City Qingyun lost to Luding International in the semi-finals and missed the final.

In the finals, the football team of Erya School led by Ding Xunuo defeated Luding International 3-1 to win the championship with Ding Xunuo's outstanding performance.

After that, Ding Xunuo had an accident and did not participate in the provincial middle school championship in the second year, and the porcelain city Qingyun led by Luo Qiyun was defeated at the foot of Luding International again in the semifinals.

Ding Xunuo thanked Luo Qiyun for not breaking himself, so the best reward is to defeat Luo Qiyun in the next provincial championship!

Since I have decided to stand on the court again, I believe that the coaches of many teams and teachers of many schools will take me as an example to educate students to stay away from the scum of society and drugs!

Oh, although I don't want to be an example again in someone else's classroom, but I can't give up football and give up the championship!

Ding Xunuo thought about it, and suddenly smiled brightly, Luo Qiyun also smiled, the two waved goodbye, next time, they will fight again!

On the other side, Qin Ying put his arms around Wang Yihao's neck, thinking about Tao Zhiyi on the sidelines.

Qin Ying figured it out, this female reporter she had seen in Liaodong, this time, either for herself or for Wang Yihao.

You have to face it, you don't look like a drama spirit, you know how to pretend to be crazy and stupid.

He wrapped his arms around Wang Yihao's neck and dragged him.

Where has Wang Yihao seen such a barbarian person, being dragged away, he doesn't know how to struggle, and he is at a loss.

At first, he also read the lines.

"Let go of the king!"

"King, where is the face? Oops, king, king's face! ”

"Come on, help! Eh, help me! ”

Later, I stopped reading the lines and shouted directly: "Let go of me, I'll go by myself, can't I go by myself?" ”

Qin Ying reduced his strength slightly, put his arms around his neck, and continued to walk, until he walked in front of Tao Zhiyi.

"Are you looking for me, or are you looking for him? Anyway, we're all here! "Qin Ying is very direct.

Tao Zhi pursed his lips and smiled, Wang Yihao was deflated, it was the first time she had seen her.

Taking advantage of Qin Ying's letting go, Wang Yihao hurriedly stood up, tidied up his clothes and hair, and quietly separated a few steps from Qin Ying.

Sang Shan hurriedly spoke: "Qin Ying, this is a reporter from Xinshi, Sister Tao, she was entrusted by the International Scouting Organization to come to the China Campus Football League to collect and sort out player information. Your matter, the Football Association may handle it internally, and it will not be announced. ”

Qin Ying is a little confused, what is the International Scouting Organization? Isn't every club in Europe having its own scout? So much so that he even ignored the fact that he might be exempted from punishment by the Football Association.

Sang Shan obviously didn't realize that she was using too much force, and she also felt that in this way, Wang Yihao might be tempted, you see, it was not your father who recommended you to go abroad, it was the commission of the international scouting organization who discovered you.

Wang Yihao tidied up his clothes, was not in a hurry, and opened his mouth to read the lines: "Wang thinks that China is the best, and Zhongya is the best!" ”

Tao Zhiyi hurriedly added: "I sent the video of your victory over Serrano in the last Liaodong game to foreign agent friends, and they praised our country's young players for being good!" ”

Tao Zhiyi glanced at Wang Yihao, and then said: "They plan to set up a brokerage company in China to specialize in discovering young Chinese players and operating them in Europe to train them." I'm a part-time scout now, and I'm very impressed with you guys, and I'm going to stay here for a while, gather information, and see who gets a chance to go to Europe. ”

Wang Yihao shrugged his shoulders and didn't even bother to read the lines.

But Qin Ying's eyes lit up, yes, he immediately pushed Wang Yihao and said, "He can, take me with you!" ”

Sang Shan saw that Wang Yihao didn't react, and hurriedly added firewood: "Sister Tao will pass on all your information, who can go, but not necessarily, first of all, people have to look at your future." ”

Qin Ying hurriedly pushed Wang Yihao, did you hear it, behave well, fight!

Wang Yihao didn't bother to pay attention to him, and scolded in his heart, idiot, you also have to decide the future for Wang?

He was really afraid of Qin Ying's rudeness, so he didn't keep a sound, and only kept his distance silently.

The wind began to blow, and the atmosphere was not very harmonious.