Old man Li was very depressed, Ling Feng didn't look for anyone to guard the door to find him this old bone, just imagine, at his age, how many times can he withstand these young men's doors?

But it was those stinky boys, who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so that Old Man Li's forehead clearly showed three black lines......

"Little ancestors, it seems that my old Li has not treated you very badly! Why are you preparing to harm me like this now! Old man Li wailed in his heart, but he didn't know what these stinky boys thought in their hearts......

"This damn old man Li, I just played a barb and scolded me like that that day without entering, and now I finally got a chance!"

"This Grande has finally fallen into my hands, who told him to eat all the beef alone that day, and I only have green vegetables!"

"Also, I was only five minutes late that day, and I was punished for running five thousand meters, and I was not allowed lunch!"

"Don't brush your teeth every day! Disgusting to death! ”

"Don't change your socks!"

"And eye droppings!"

"Unforgivable!"

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Poor Old Man Li is so particular, if he knew that these little ancestors had such thoughts in their hearts, Old Man Li would even have the heart to commit suicide!

Reluctantly stood in the position of the goalkeeper, Old Man Li didn't even change his equipment, anyway, it was just a game to find out, even Ling Feng was wearing a sportswear and a pair of sneakers and went up to kick - Barty They saved trouble, their clothes were changed, and they could go directly to the court.

A group of Chinese teenagers are very excited, and being able to compete with so many big-name stars in the same venue is the biggest dream of a "star chaser" like them!

The referee was the head coach of the youth base, Trof•Schuhswa, a veteran coach with nearly two decades of coaching experience and a considerable reputation in Italian youth coaching circles, was poached by Ling Feng from Rome.

For these "old men", this was just an inconsequential entertainment game, even Ling Feng thought so, this game was just to let these stinky boys know how high the sky was and how thick it was, but soon, they realized their mistakes......

At the beginning of the "game", these young players were very nervous, and after getting the ball, they didn't dare to control the ball and passed it directly - often they didn't know where they were passing, and in less than five minutes, Batistuta, Laudrup Jr. and Ling Feng in the front court each scored a goal easily - Nesta also had a header on the crossbar.

Such a huge gap made the game meaningless, Li Xiangping stayed at the door, and suddenly felt very bored.

"It doesn't seem like a big deal to guard the door." Old man Li thought leisurely.

But just after Ling Feng scored the third goal, I don't know if it was a broken jar or a broken state, the boys of the Chinese team suddenly found a feeling - this originated from a long-range hanging shot from Yue Guangming from Tianjin!

This player is known for his shooting power - of course, such players who like to shoot vigorously also have some violent tendencies, such as Ling Feng, who is like his left foot when dealing with things that he doesn't like to see, decisive and domineering.

Of course, Yue Guangming's bad temper naturally did not suffer less from Old Man Li's scolding, if he was scored three goals in a row by the opponent in the opening five minutes, although the opponents were basically his idols, but as a high-minded young player, the young men were still unconvinced from the bottom of their hearts one by one - according to their ideas, although they would lose, but not so ugly.

Especially when they saw the relaxed smiles on their faces on the other side, this group of young men was more and more stimulated.

This is probably the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

What made Yue Guangming most unhappy was the old man Li who was standing at the door guarding the door, leaning on the doorpost with a relaxed face, and almost didn't close his eyes to recuperate.

Gritting his teeth, Yue Guangming just crossed the midfield arc with a powerful volley!

The ball was hoisted high and flew towards the goal, and Old Man Li, who was basking in the sun on the goalpost, didn't have time to move at all, and was directly caught by Yue Guangming - this is similar to having no goalkeeper in front of the goal......

This goal awakened the fighting spirit of the youngsters, and being able to break into the door of idols is a quick shot in the arm - although it is not a real skill.

But then, the confidence returned to the young players, and they dared to choose to break through with the ball!

In the case that there are only two people in the midfield of the "star team", Zhongxiao can easily go directly to the opponent's half through cooperation, but in the one-on-one pass, they still can't break through Ling Feng, Nesta and others - the difference in strength is too huge!

But even so, Ling Feng and the others nodded secretly, the quality of this group of young generals is good, just now they were too restrained, they couldn't let go of their hands and feet, and now they are gradually showing their 100% strength - or even higher.

Pressure is a double-edged sword, at some point it can make a player's performance dysfunctional and hinder their performance, but if you skip this hurdle, then the pressure will be the driving force for them to play.

And these young players are like this at the moment, the pressure has become their motivation - anyway, no matter how they defend, they will concede the goal, it is better to be cheeky and attack with the advantage of more people than the opponent - and it is the old man Li who guards the goal, it is estimated that as long as the ball is kicked into the opponent's goal frame, it is estimated that the old man Li can only be regarded as the third goalpost at best......

Old man Li is estimated to be killed by a headlong when he hears this, which is really too statusless......

Nanjing's teenager Ding Rui received a pass from his teammates, and he surpassed Rui Costa in the midfield with the advantage of speed, and shot a long shot before Nesta came up to intercept!

The ball went into the net, and Old Man Li jumped from side to side with gloves like a rabbit, but when the ball came over, he pounced in the opposite direction......

Naturally, it was a terrible fall, and the ball went in......

A group of young generals laughed on their backs, and even steady people like Barty couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly, this group of Chinese, one is more interesting than the other.

It was too simple to enter the door of this group of young players, Ling Feng transferred a long pass to the left side, Carlos quickly followed, knocked his left foot inward, and then passed a low ball to the center of the penalty area.

Batistuta quickly plugged in, using his body to lean on the young player behind him, but did not hit the goal, but flicked the ball outward, the ball slowly rolled out of the penalty area, and Rui Costa, who was following behind, easily pushed with his right foot, and the ball easily entered the dead corner.

After the goal, everyone just smiled and high-fived each other, such a "game" did not arouse everyone's interest at all, at best, it was just to warm up......

It's just that the young players were not discouraged, and with the cooperation of several players in the front court, they easily broke through the midfield defense of the "star team" with only two people, and then Beijing's Liu Dong hit a long shot in front of the big penalty area to open the door of Old Man Li's "guard" again......

Poor old man Li didn't save this time, because he knew that it was useless to save, just his old bones, it was strange if he didn't fall apart, and he fell just now, and his waist still hurts......

Ling Feng smiled at Barty, everyone had a tacit understanding to take a release in the defense, scoring a goal himself, and letting the opponent's youngsters also score a goal, so that the more they played, the more confident they became.

But just when the two teams played to 7:6, Ling Feng suddenly broke forward with the ball in the backfield, and used his strong body and technique to kill a bloody path from the middle, passing the opponent's nine players, including the goalkeeper, and easily brought the ball into the empty goal.

Silence, or silence. Ling Feng's perverted personal technique made this group of stinky boys who were still very arrogant after scoring a goal suddenly dumbfounded......

Three minutes later, Batistuta hit a powerful volley from outside the penalty area and hit the ball into the corner of the goal, and goalkeeper Xue Li, who had just been blocking left and right, was directly dumbfounded at this time - he only made a gesture of looking back......

Two minutes later, Rui Costa, a long-range lob from 40 meters, hit the ball into the opposition again......

Laudrup Jr., receiving a long pass from Thuram on the right side of the penalty area, stopped the ball on his chest and used his dazzling feints to break through three people in a row and push the ball into the far corner of the gate from a tight angle......

Robert•Carlos, four minutes later, took advantage of his perverted left foot to hit a long-range shot from before the penalty area - the youngsters were already on the verge of collapse!

Finally, Ling Feng motioned to Shukhswa to blow the final whistle, and the group of young generals fell to the ground weakly, the blow they had just received was too great......

From being pressed to counterattacking, and even scoring the ball one-on-one with the opponent, they felt that their strength was close to the idol in their hearts, and they never thought that their goal was because there were more people on their side than the opponent, and the opponent's goalkeeper was still a waste wood......

Even if they thought about it, they would think that it was a matter of course, the opponent was already very strong, and it was very good to be able to kick this result, in short, the tail of this group of lads gradually cocked.

But just when they were about to forget what their last name was, Ling Feng suddenly poured cold water on them on the head - the continuous breakthrough and bringing the ball into the empty goal showed them what it means to be truly world-class strength.

Then, the juggling goals made them feel that they were still far away, and this feeling of going from heaven to hell was really unacceptable to them.

"How?" Ling Feng smiled and said, "Do you think that you can participate in the professional leagues in Europe at this level?" Or do you think you're already outdoing me and Gabriel? ”

"Look what you guys look like!" Ling Feng's voice suddenly became very stern: "Just now you just scored a few goals, you are all proud to be like this, after conceding a few more goals, you all become like defeated roosters one by one, aside from the technique, with your mentality, can you play a good game?!" ”

Batistuta and the others left quietly, now it was Ling Feng's "housework", and they really couldn't interject - more importantly, they couldn't understand Chinese......

Otherwise, Batistuta will forget it, and Laudrup Jr. will definitely have to intervene......

The young players hung their heads, as if they had been scolded by their parents, and they didn't even dare to come out, so Ling Feng pointed at the little ones without any image and scolded.

"Your wings are stiff! I can fly! One by one, I want to enter the professional team to play games all day long, and you are the second biggest! Or do you all think that the level is about the same as mine, and that you can win the Triple Crown before the age of sixteen?! ”

"Lao Tzu is two years older than you, but so far I have not been satisfied with such achievements, you are the elite I specially selected from the country, and there is only such a psychological quality, I think I chose the wrong person, one by one go back and gesture to the package, go back to China tomorrow!"

"We, we don't have ......" A whispering voice came, Ling Feng looked up, everyone lowered their heads, and no one dared to look at him.

"Who said that? Why didn't you finish speaking? Nothing?! Seeing that everyone still didn't speak, Ling Feng scolded: "You are still not men? If you have an opinion, say it out loud, don't procrastinate like a......"

Fortunately, Si Yue was not here at this time, otherwise a white eyeball would definitely be thrown over—one thing descends one thing, and Ling Feng is also weak enough......

Of course, at this time, Boss Ling showed the demeanor of the boss of the underworld, and his domineering attitude was so overwhelming that all the young generals did not dare to raise their heads......

"I said that!" Someone finally spoke, and Ling Feng saw that it was Ding Rui, who had performed well just now, a young general from Nanjing.

"What do you want to say?" Ling Feng became interested.

"We're not cowards, we just can't accept such a big contrast!" Ding Rui said with red eyes, he has already lost, but people can't lose!

"Is he the only one who isn't a coward?" Ling Feng didn't get angry, but said with a smile.

"Me neither!" "And me!" "Whoever is a fucking coward is a mongrel!" The young generals blushed and roared one by one, since someone took the lead, they also responded.

"If you go back now, as long as you go to the club and perform well, you will definitely become the core of the club's future, and I believe that the salary is also a lot, and it is possible to be selected for the National Olympics and the national team at that time, and there will be countless money and beauties at that time, is this the life you want?" An evil smile hung on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he asked unashamedly.

National? Everyone was stunned, since Ling Feng dropped the Asian Cup and announced his withdrawal from the national team, as long as he is a bloody person, he is ashamed to be selected for the current Chinese national team, according to Ling Feng, will he become the so-called "national player" who is now despised by himself in the future?

A fierce ideological struggle was staged in the minds of the little ones, but they could also understand that what Ling Feng just said about driving them home was to a large extent angry talk, but if he really went back, would he really be like Ling Feng said?