Eight thirty. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yahe Club, on the training ground.

The staff came one after another, and assistant coach Tian Wenqing was the last to arrive.

"I drank too much yesterday."

"Zhao Jiao, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"I drank too much and didn't go to the alarm clock."

"What a mistake to drink."

"I'm still dizzy."

"Zhao Jiao is Zhao Jiao, it's really early."

"Good morning, Coach Zhao."

The staff came one by one, either self-examination or nonsense, and pushed all the reasons for being late to the matter of drinking.

None of the players came.

Except for Yang Rui.

Zhao Wei stood in the center of the court with his arms crossed, looking at the door with a calm face.

Everyone is very interesting, they didn't talk to Zhao Wei, and they haven't done it without a lack of heart, and at the same time, everyone understands in their hearts that these players who are late are going to be miserable today.

Yang Rui stood aside and practiced dribbling.

Everyone is also very puzzled, why is this Yang Rui not late? Coming so early? He didn't drink less wine, and he looked very energetic now.

This is not scientific.

It was almost nine o'clock, and the players came one after another, chewing gum and twisting bags.

By the time the assembly was over, it was already half past nine.

"Yang Rui comes out." Zhao Wei stared at Yang Rui, "The rest of the people are all running five kilometers for me to train!" ”

Everyone was stunned.

I usually train for a course that doesn't have this five kilometers! Is it to punish us for being late?

Then why does this Yang Rui not run?

Is he special?

Or is it because he was the scorer yesterday?

Didn't you, Zhao Wei, always pay attention to and emphasize fairness and justice? How to play this trick now?

Zhou Bing is a guy who lacks heart, everyone is complaining in their hearts, this kid can't help but ask, "Coach, why doesn't Yang Rui run five kilometers?" ”

Zhao Wei stared at Zhou Bing, "Zhou Bing, you run ten kilometers!" ”

Zhou Bing is about to faint, five kilometers is already enough, and these ten kilometers will not cost people's lives.

His feet are weak, his mind is also groggy, he didn't sleep well, he drank yesterday, and as soon as he got home, he tossed with his girlfriend for half a night, so it's strange to sleep well.

With Zhou Bing, the first bird, everyone immediately learned to be obedient and didn't dare to speak, so they put their complaints in their stomachs and started running.

After more than half an hour, the players finished the five kilometers, all with their knees propped up, hunched over and exhaling there.

Stadium.

The game is over.

The score was two to one.

Yang Rui almost single-handedly pulled Yahe up from the cliff and pushed Mingya off the cliff.

This game was like this, and it was like this again against Wutai.

Mingya, whether it is the score or the strength, is stronger than Wutai.

What's more, this home field is still Mingya's side.

Who is this Yang Rui?

Can he have this strength?

It's amazing.

It's too rebellious.

"I found out that I was already a fan of Yang Rui."

"He's so handsome!"

"Although he has beaten the king team twice, such a character is very arrogant, and he doesn't know how to respect his predecessors, but I like his character, his style of play, and his skills, it's great!"

"Yang Rui, 21 years old this year, started playing football in the club at the age of 15, and played in the first club for more than a year before being swept away by the club. The second club is this Yahe, but he has only been here for less than a month。。。。。。 Is this his resume? Too ordinary, right? ”

"Then why did he go a few years ago?"

"It said that I went to play wild ball, and the results were not very satisfactory."

"Let's beat the chicken!"

"The technology is fantastic! I like him. ”

"I'll be his fan from now on, and there will be no other idols."

"If only I could learn how to dribble fifty percent of his dribbling."

"I don't have extravagant expectations, I only learn 30 percent."

"I'm 200 percent satisfied."

"I'm 100 percent satisfied."

Wang Xinle left in a gloomy manner.

Didn't even spend a second more on the pitch.

Yang Rui was so excited that he took off his jersey, clutched it in his hands, and walked to the stands with an excited smile.

"Yang Rui, give me your jersey!"

"I want your jersey!"

"I'll give you five hundred."

"It's so insidious, I actually paid for Yang Rui's jersey!"

"I'm out of eight hundred!"

"I'll give a thousand, Yang Rui, you sell me!"

"Two thousand, Yang Rui, sell it to me!"

One by one, fans rushed down to the stands and stepped forward to ask Yang Rui for his jersey.

Yang Rui didn't look at these people, and he didn't even listen to the price these people offered.

His eyes were fixed on a girl with an adoring smile in the stands, although she was sitting a little far away from Yang Rui, Yang Rui could still clearly see the smile on her face.

Xu Pei gave Yang Rui a thumbs up.

Yang Rui threw the jersey into Xu Pei's hand very accurately, and at the same time stretched out his thumb and kissed on the lips.

Yes, the reason why Yang Rui is so accurate is that he used the mind remote control to be so accurate.

I didn't ask for my idol's jersey, and the fans were very happy.

"That's right, Yang Rui's jersey hasn't been sold out, let's go buy it!" There are still fans who react quickly, and they immediately let out a shout.

This shout made the eyes of everyone who needed Yang Rui's jersey light up, and they hurriedly rushed towards the gate of the stadium.

In less than a minute, Yang Rui's remaining ninety-seven jerseys were immediately sold out. Some fans who didn't grab their jerseys even sat on the ground and cried.

That's the power of idols.

All of this fell into Yang Rui's eyes.

He knew that after such a battle, his fans would definitely double.

It's not the original ordinary fans and passerby fans, some of them may have evolved into hardcore fans, or even brain-dead fans.

Maybe you can get a lot of fans.

Yang Rui is not a picky eater, the more fans the better, and he is not tired.

That's a good feeling.

It's a cool feeling.

Through this game, although I can't say that I am famous, I still have a small fame.

In the future, there are not many people who don't know themselves on the ground of the amateur football world in Chuhua City.

Tian Wenqing and Wang Jun's faces were a little ugly.

Tian Wenqing actually just has some personal opinions about himself.

Wang Jun and Yang Rui know that this guy bought his own team and lost, and now that he has lost money, he must be in a bad mood.

Forget it, these things are your own business? Go with the wind, don't bother to worry about it.

"Dude, you played so beautifully today, it looks like we're going to be brushed down by you in the future!" Wang Zheng walked over with a kind smile and stretched out his hand.

On the court, each is the master, and when the game is over, everyone actually cherishes each other so much.

They are all people who love football, so why bother to make it look like they don't share the same hatred?

"Where, where." Yang Rui held hands with him, "I'm actually just in good shape today, and I've only played a few league games?" The experience is not enough, and Brother Wang will have to give more advice in the future! ”

Wang Zheng nodded appreciatively, this old brother was still quite modest, and patted him on the back, "You have taught me a lot of lessons, I thought that in the amateur league, my performance was good." Who knows, I'm actually a frog at the bottom of a well. Go back, I'm going to study your prowess. By the way, brother, you have been Wang Xinle's excel, do you have a name? ”

"Yes, it's called croquettes! It's just a small skill of carving insects, but it's actually quite simple. ”

"Croquettes? Hehehe, it's quite appropriate. Wang Zheng smiled, "Any practical excellence is actually quite simple." Isn't there a simple and practical saying? After this game, you will definitely be famous in Chuhua City. Hey, staying in Yahe is considered a talent, are you interested in coming to our name? You can definitely hit the main force! ”

How could Yang Rui not know that Yahe's pool was too small to nest his true dragon?

However, Yang Rui is a grateful person, when he has no ball to play, it is the head coach Zhao Wei who has a good eye and accepts himself, and it is also the promotion of head coach Zhao Wei who makes himself a substitute and does not sit on the cold bench.

Although Yahe's strength is not strong and the level of competition is not high, if there is no Yahe, there is no current self.

Don't forget to dig the well, if you are famous, you will kick Yahe immediately, this kind of ungrateful and scolded thing, Yang Rui still can't do it.

But Yang Rui has to go in the future, so he set a goal for himself.

Helping Yahe win a league championship and retiring after his success is also worthy of Yahe and Zhao Wei's kindness.

This goal may take two years, three years, or even five years, but Yang Rui still has no regrets.

After scoring this precious three points, Yahe finally rose from 13th to 10th place in the league.

That's a good score.

You must know that in the history of Yahe, the best result is only the top five, that is, the fifth.

Champion, I haven't touched it once.

Yang Rui stood in the center of the court, crossed his waist, looking at everything around him, and in an instant, he felt that he was the protagonist of this place, and he was the king of this game.

For a moment, his self-confidence was overwhelmed.

Didn't say it.

In today's game, my performance is indeed amazing.

ps, tickets come soon.

Except for Zhou Bing, he still has half of him to run!

Everyone was tired like dogs, and they didn't forget to cast a sympathetic look at Zhou Bing.

Yang Rui has been standing behind head coach Zhao Wei, watching everything that happened in front of him.

This guy is relaxed, standing by and watching the excitement.

Why didn't he run?

With Zhou Bing's experience, no one is stupidly asking, why didn't this Yang Rui run?

Almost an hour later, Zhou Bing finished climbing, and he was so tired that he didn't have the strength to speak.

Zhou Bing returned to the team slowly.

Zhao Wei nodded, he didn't care about the quality of this five-kilometer training, he just cared about the training attitude of these players, fortunately, the attitude of these people still made him barely feel qualified.

"Do you know why you were given a five-kilometer penalty?" Zhao Wei asked with a calm face.

"Got it, it's late."

Everyone's answers, some of them were weak, and even scattered, which made people feel like they had hit the cotton with a fist.

Zhao Wei narrowed his eyes slightly angrily, "Be louder, hasn't the wine woken up yet?" Then run five kilometers. ”

As soon as the words five kilometers came out, everyone's eyes lit up and they became a lot more sober.

"Know, it's late!" The players used their best strength, as if they were venting.

Zhao Wei nodded, somewhat satisfied.

pointed to Yang Rui behind him, "You know, why doesn't Yang Rui have to be punished?" ”

Yes, why doesn't this Yang Rui have to be punished?

Is it because he was the hero of yesterday's game?

Everyone thinks so, but they dare not be angry, with the support of the head coach, even the assistant coach Tian Wenqing does not dare to find Yang Rui's stubble now.

"I don't know!" Each player said with a grim face, and the dissatisfaction could be heard in the language.

"Because he's not late!" Zhao Wei said with a serious face.

It dawned on everyone.

the groove.

You say he's not late, who believes him!

Most of them are still skeptical, they know that Zhao Wei is a person who will not lie easily, this is a profession that emphasizes credibility, and Zhao Wei has no reason to lie.

Some people watched Yang Rui leave the table in a drunken state, it can be said that at yesterday's celebration banquet, this kid drank the most and was also the most drunk.

Such a person, you say he came first?

Who believes?

If you don't believe it, you can only hold it.

Training began.

"Zhang Hu, let's practice together."

"I'm so tired."

"My wife said that when she got home from work, she would make me Coke chicken wings to eat."

"Today I want to work on the strength side."

"Old Joe, I feel that your speed has improved recently!"

"Yang Rui's Cruyff breakthrough is so handsome, my son has to show him this breakthrough. In the past few days, I've been getting acquainted with this person, and it feels so difficult, hey, but I'm already familiar with a lot. Shhhh ”

In this team, Yang Rui is very lonely.

When training, everyone is in groups of three or five, on the other hand, Yang Rui, most of the time, he is playing football alone.

However, Yang Rui is very satisfied, no one bothers him, it's very good.

"One, two, three, four, five。。。。。。。。。。"

It's starting to juggle the ball.

Training 10,000 juggling balls a day is Yang Rui's homework for himself.

There are many benefits to juggling the ball, not only to improve your ball sense, but also to enhance your body's balance.

Balance.

An attribute that is extremely important for a player, dribbling is strong, and this balance is essential.

Although Yang Rui has a lot of powerful and classic methods in his mind, he can't do it, he knows how to do it, and he has a fart?

First of all, it is to strengthen yourself.

Two hours passed, and the morning training was almost over, and the players began to sit on the grass, talking and laughing and holding the time to eat lunch.

Yang Rui is still doing squat training.

This guy doesn't have a trace of tiredness.

A person stood not far away, looking at Yang Rui coldly.

"Tian Zhu, look at this Yang Rui, does it seem like the first one came? Energy so good? He drank the most yesterday! Wang Jun stood beside Tian Wenqing and said, while pointing at Yang Rui from time to time with his fingers.

Tian Wenqing looked at Yang Rui for a long time, he nodded slowly, he didn't believe that Yang Rui would be the first to come, and he didn't believe it if he was killed.

Wang Jun said his conjecture, "Maybe Zhao Jiao himself was late, and Yang Rui saw it, both of them were late at the same time, and Zhao Jiao protected this Yang Rui in order to save his reputation." ”

Really?!

Tian Wenqing frowned, although this statement was ridiculous and strange, Tian Wenqing pondered for a long time, and felt that there was a trace of truth.

He touched his chin, "I'll go to the monitoring room and take a look." ”

"Okay, let's go slowly." Wang Jun was overjoyed.

Half an hour later, Tian Wenqing came back with a calm face.

"Tian Suke, how is the situation? How late was Yang Rui? Wang Jun hurriedly greeted him and asked.

"What the hell are you going to." Tian Wen said in a cold voice.

Wang Jun was embarrassed, his old face turned red, and he walked away with a gloomy face.

Nima's.

also said that others Zhao Wei and Yang Rui were late.

Zhao Wei won't say anything.

Someone else Yang Rui came before seven o'clock, if this is called being late, then you are absenteeism.

Nima's, what kind of nerve is this Yang Rui, who drinks so much, sleeps so late, and is still in such a good spirit?

Do you sleep for an hour or two hours?

Tian Wenqing thought bitterly, he didn't sleep well either.

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