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The relaxed feeling of the yellow team can't be felt by people watching from the sidelines, so it's even more strange, the difference in strength between the red and yellow teams is not big, except for an extra afterglow, it immediately becomes unstoppable?
But in addition to the highlights at the beginning, he has slowly only transitioned in the midfield, which is not so conspicuous, why is the yellow team still playing more and more smoothly?
However, Zhen Xuexi began to look more and more solemn, and he didn't even look at the continuous goals of the yellow team's offensive end, just staring at Sunset.
As the offense went well, Sunset kicked further and further, answering a teammate's pass in midfield, then shaking off the RED team's pressing to pass the ball.
The Yellow team's fluidity is due to Sunset's transition, which can hold the ball and send it away in the face of the red team's pressing. The defenders at the back have a spot, and Sunset doesn't concede the ball easily, so the Yellow team dares to press. The offensive players are comfortable with the ball, relaxed to handle, and the accuracy rate is correspondingly higher.
On the surface, Sunset is less involved in the offense, but he has sorted out the whole team, which not only makes the whole team knead, but also stimulates the potential and enthusiasm of his teammates.
The Yellow team led 5-0 in the first half.
At halftime, He Mingfeng praised Wang Yifan, who scored three goals, and praised him for playing exceptionally well.
Wang Yifan, who was pouring mineral water, couldn't help but glance at his calm face after hearing this, and he was drinking water in a small sip, and he also subconsciously slowed down the speed of drinking water, and then said to He Mingfeng:
"He Jiao, it's all good for Sunset, those passes are not only comfortable to catch, but Cui Yucheng's defense is also very awkward, how to play and how to ... today"
He Mingfeng only noticed that the first two balls had Sunset's participation, and the back seemed to be a little inconspicuous, not as eye-catching as the brighter Wang Yifan and Niu Xinqi, and when he heard Wang Yifan say this, he deliberately looked at the calm Sunset, and wondered whether the smoothness of the later was related to Sunset.
Here, He Mingfeng was still hesitating, but Zhou Lin, the vice president sitting next to Hua Baolin, directly came to a conclusion:
"Mr. Hua, it's okay to say that this Sunset is okay, but if you want to say how much higher than our players, I really can't say, especially Wang Yifan, this kid, scored three goals in one go, much better than Sunset. But if that's the case, we give Sunset such a high salary, and it won't be easy to manage in the future......"
Hua Baolin also felt very reasonable when he heard this, and glanced at Zhen Xuexi, who strongly recommended Sunset to him.
Zhen Xuexi closed the notebook and put it aside, and interjected:
"Mr. Zhou, you may be from a financial background, so it's normal to understand it this way, after all, Sunset's role is not something that professionals can't see..."
The seemingly peaceful but hideous words made Zhou Lin very unconvinced, but Zhen Xuexi didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued:
"There are some people, such as Mr. Zhou, who usually can't see the effect, but if there are really few, then a club, including the canteen, will have to be messed up. That's what Sunset does on the court. I can't explain anything too professional to you, so let Sunset take a break in the second half, and it's easy to understand with contrast. ”
Zhou Lin didn't expect that Zhen Xuexi, who usually doesn't participate in club and echelon affairs, would be so tough, first pointed out that he didn't know anything about football, and then took out the matter of letting his cousin contract the canteen to give him eye medicine, and finally said that he couldn't tell you about professional things, and politely buried a few mines in front of the boss, so that he couldn't say anything about his suffering. I have to hope that the yellow team will play better in the second half, so that he can go back, and he will smile sweeter and hide the knife sharper.
But it didn't make Zhou Lin get his wish.
In his opinion, it was inexplicable, there was less afterglow, the yellow team stumbled in an instant, made more mistakes, more physical confrontations, and was caught by the red team to recover a goal. Although the Yellow team was not defeated all at once, the scene was completely different from the first half.
But Zhen Xuexi didn't have any demeanor at all, and he didn't pay attention to people at all, and commented loudly:
"Mr. Hua understands, right? It seems that Wang Yifan, who did not score a goal in Sunset, was eye-catching, and did not score or assist directly, but the whole team was strung around him. When he was there, he couldn't prevent it, and he didn't have a chance to fight his body, and without him, he started a chaotic battle again. In this way, it is the most rare to be able to connect the whole team, and even stimulate the potential of the whole team, Mr. Hua, the only thing I will worry about is that our default is too few..."
Saying that, Zhen Xuexi arranged for Sunset to return to the court.
If the yellow team hadn't experienced that kind of fluidity, and hadn't experienced that handiness, maybe they wouldn't have been so embarrassed without Sunset.
Knowing what they wanted, Sunset was able to get back on the pitch, so he naturally stuffed the ball to him, allowing Sunset to reorganize and lead them to play a soccer that made him feel happy.
The RED team's defense and football go hand in hand, and the absence of Sunset makes the RED team play better, making the RED team players understand that the retreating Sunset is still the culprit who makes them play awkwardly, so three people rush over in unison.
However, Sunset's habit of not touching the ball made it difficult for the RED team defenders to deal with, and they didn't face many players of this type since they were young, leaving them with little experience in defense. Sunset can bounce the angle with a few small, simple and practical movements, then quickly pass the ball out, and then move quickly to meet the next pass.
Fortunately, it is the lack of experience of the defenders, otherwise Sunset's immature midfield play would have been broken and restricted to death if it was placed in the echelon of the Black Sea people. Sunset himself is only a center forward, he plays in the midfield by relying on his memory of the Midfield Playing Style of the Black Sea People, as well as his imagination of the midfielders, and the way he handles it is still the footwork of the center forward, getting rid of the fast, handling, daring to take risks, more aggressive, and not too flashy skills and dribbling. That is to say, these players in the meritorious echelon lack experience to take advantage of it, so that they can slowly adapt and improve their level as midfielders in a relatively relaxed environment.
After the pass is passed, Sunset continues to run flexibly to pick up the next pass, and then cooperates to push forward until it finds an opportunity and directly stuffs it at the feet of Niu Xinqi and Wang Yifan in the front court.
The two strikers came back to life after he came on and soon scored three more goals.
And the two backs of the yellow team, Ma Zeyu and Shang Hao, especially Shang Hao, who was supported by Sunset, also had to run all over the field, defending and attacking, which was particularly tiring.
Despite being tired, Shang Hao found that he was more comfortable kicking. Especially in the final stage, he was forced by Sunset to rush into the penalty area all the way, and then received Sunset's straight stopper, calmly took the ball in the middle of the big empty crotch opened by the two forwards, and adjusted his strength to shoot through the net, and the whole person felt stunned.
There is no one who plays football who doesn't want to score, but after Shang Hao was fixed in the back by the coach because of his strong sense of position, good defensive awareness, and excellent running ability, Shang Hao once thought that scoring goals or anything had nothing to do with him. But now it was so easy to find the feeling of scoring goals again, which made Shang Haomei turn over and deeply like this feeling.
Many years later, Shang Hao, who has become one of the few B2B midfielders in Huaguo, mentioned the most impressive goal, and always chose the goal of this universal team training match without hesitation.
9:1。
The fierce confrontation on the field is over, but the confrontation on the sidelines is not over.
Zhen Xuexi once again picked up Zhou Lin, who was in a very bad mood, and said with a sincere expression:
"Mr. Zhou, Sunset is worth this treatment, right? Actually, this treatment isn't just for Sunset, do you want to know why?"
Zhou Lin couldn't wait to kill this head coach who was firmly in the position of head coach with his eyes, got involved in echelon affairs and slapped him in the face, and pressed the head coach who had no grace step by step. But in front of the boss, he had to pretend to be humble and ask for advice with a smile, after all, the boss was still waiting for the answer with a curious face.
"Actually, a high-level player is not only himself, but also a big part of the promotion of his teammates. Look at Wang Yifan and Shang Hao, their growth is fast. The economic account has to be calculated, and driving teammates to increase the ball and appreciate is also income, Mr. Zhou, you say yes?"
Zhou Lin pretended that his swollen and swollen face was not his own, and agreed with a smile, and he had to thank Zhen Xuexi for helping him broaden his thinking.