After a short lull, there was a burst of cheers from the stadium to the audience!

Even Liu Yun's opponent, those high school students in District 1 also cheered! It's an honour to see a goal like this!

In fact, Liu Yun himself was not frightened by himself? Even twenty years ago, he couldn't have done such smooth movements!

2：0！ The fisherman's restaurant team is far ahead!

The red-haired junior in the stands actually asked Liu Xiaoyan: "Little beauty, how much is your father's WeChat?" ”

Zhao Kun, the coach of the sports school team, turned off the video recorder directly. Recording Liu Yun's two goals just now is enough to clear the charge from the principal. What he has to do now is to enjoy Liu Yun's performance!

In a corner of the stands, an obese middle-aged man held up the phone: "Hey, the school personnel department?" I'm Principal Liu Liangchun. I was here at the district stadium watching our varsity team play and found a talent. No. 9 of the Fisherman's Restaurant Team! After the game, you can contact him and ask him if he can be an extracurricular tutor for our No. 1 football team! I don't know what it's called。。。。。 What do you eat in the Personnel Division? Just ask after the game! ”

Liu Liangchun, the principal of No. 1 Middle School, is also a veteran fan. Liu Yun's gorgeous performance made his heart surge! Such a goal is simply possessed by Maradona! He made up his mind that no matter how much it cost, he must poach Liu Yun to be an extracurricular counselor for the school team. Now it is a national football fever, and school football is his biggest achievement as a principal!

In the next game, the first squadron was completely demoralized! There is a great god in the opponent's hand, and the score is two goals behind on the field, and the goal is far away。。。。。 And the all-out attack for most of the half made the players of the first squadron physically exhausted。。。。。

The Fisherman's Restaurant team actually began to instigate an attack! The ball was passed seven times and eight times, and it was passed to Liu Yun's feet.

Liu Yun didn't rush in, but gave the ball to Seinfeld! His timing of the pass was accurate, and Seinfeld dribbled directly into the penalty area!

The defenders of No. 1 Middle School had no choice but to shovel in the penalty area!

Red! Penalty kick!

Liu Yun said to Seinfeld: "Old Song, you can kick the penalty!" ”

Seinfeld excused: "It's better for you to come, you kick nine out of ten!" ”

Liu Yun nodded: "Okay." ”

Liu Yun came to the penalty spot. He takes a deep breath, runs, and shoots!

The goalkeeper judged that Liu Yun would shoot into the top left corner of the goal, so he made a side save.

Liu Yun unhurriedly came to a spoon penalty! The ball rolls slowly into the goal! Hat-trick! Forty-five-year-old uncle Liu Yun scored a hat trick!

The old men of the Fisherman's Restaurant team put Liu Yunkang on their shoulders. For them, winning or losing is no longer important, what they are doing now is enjoying the simple joy that football brings them!

Zhao Kun in the stands stood up and shouted: "Long live the 9th!" ”

In the stands, whether it was the parents of the players of No. 1 Middle School or the families of the players of the Yujia Restaurant, they all shouted: "Long live the 9th!" ”

As the coach of the sports school team, Zhao Kun is Liu Yun's opponent. But football has such a charm. Sometimes, the gorgeous performance will make the opponents awe-inspiring!

Ten minutes later, the final whistle blew! The old men of the Fisherman's Restaurant team threw Liu Yun into the air again. They laughed like children. This joy comes from the heart. In the mall, no matter how much money they make, they can't get this kind of happiness.

The children of the No. 1 middle school team ran to Liu Yun and asked Liu Yun to sign autographs.

Zhao Kun turned on the camera and couldn't get enough of admiring Liu Yun's two goals.

Seinfeld excitedly shouted to his teammates: "Brothers, I didn't say it, I'll treat you to the fisherman's restaurant at night, and I won't return home if I don't get drunk!" ”

After two rounds, the Fisherman's Restaurant team won all two games and accumulated six points. The Bairun team in Guangming District also won all two games and accumulated six points. However, the Bairun team has two more goal difference than the Yujia Restaurant team. Therefore, the fisherman's restaurant team was in second place. In order to qualify from the group, this group of middle-aged people must win the next game against the Guangming District Bairun team, which is made up of retired professional players.

Zhao Kun took the video and excitedly found Zhao Weiguo, the principal of the sports school.

Zhao Weiguo had just finished a meeting, and he made a cup of tea in his office.

"Second uncle, just now the Fisherman's Restaurant defeated the No. 1 Colonel Team 3-0! Their number 9 is another hat-trick!" Zhao Kun said.

Zhao Weiguo smashed a sip of tea: "What? The group of half-old men in the fisherman's restaurant won again? Heh, I don't know how much they spent. ”

Zhao Kun could hear that Zhao Weiguo had something to say. He turned on the camera: "Second uncle, see for yourself!" If you still say that I released water in the last game after watching the video, I would rather go to the remote mountains to teach! ”

Zhao Kun fast-forwarded the video to the time of Liu Yun's goal. Then put the camera in front of Zhao Weiguo's eyes.

Zhao Weiguo glanced at it. It was this glance that made him almost squirt out a mouthful of tea.

He put down his teacup and looked at Liu Yun's goal carefully.

"Anything else?" Zhao Weiguo asked.

Zhao Kun nodded: "There are two more." The second goal was the most exciting, you see. ”

Zhao Kun showed the second goal to Zhao Weiguo.

Although Zhao Weiguo is a petty bureaucrat, he is a bureaucrat in the sports system after all! For football, he is also a little bit of a general.

"Did you see the second uncle? Marseille slalom with rainbow passes。。。。。 Juggling goals. That's simply the level of a world superstar! I didn't lie to you, did I? Zhao Kun said.

Zhao Weiguo was dumbfounded: "It's really beautiful!" My God, if our players had this level, they would have played in the third division a long time ago! ”

Zhao Kun said: "Except for the shortcoming of slow speed, all other technical actions of this guy are at the level of the five major European leagues!" I'm afraid the C-level league can't fit his big Buddha! ”

Zhao Weiguo said to Zhao Kun: "You cut it and send the video of his goal to my mobile phone." ”

Zhao Weiguo said to Zhao Kun again: "By the way, there is something you can do." Zhang Qing, the boss of Bairun Group, came to me. He is ready to enter the football industry. The next step is to form a regular youth team, and we have to go to our sports school to pick people. People say that as long as there are good seedlings under the age of fifteen! ”

Zhao Kun was a little strange: "Second-tier team? His Guangming District Bairun team is just an amateur team, what do you want the junior team to do? ”

Zhao Weiguo replied: "Cough, people have a lot of money!" I feel that it is too slow to hit from the district and the city to the first level to the C level, and then to the B and A levels! He is ready to directly buy the shell of a first-division club and enter the first-division league through the backdoor! ”

Zhao Kun complained: "He entered the first class, but he wanted to come to our sports school to dig the foot of the wall." ”

Zhao Weiguo smiled: "There is no free lunch in the world, people say that if we don't dig our seedlings in vain, they will sponsor a sum of money to our sports school to improve training facilities." ”

Zhao Kun said: "It's time to improve the training facilities of our sports school!" ”

Zhao Weiguo said with a smile: "Now that the football project has become a sweet spot, holding this cornucopia, why worry about no funds?" ”