With a wave of sound in the audience, Chen Ce rushed to the sideline and jumped high and waved his fist in celebration. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Even Shang Qi, the scorer, rushed over and pounced on Chen Ce like the other players, and his joy was beyond words.

And Chen Ce was very depressed, he actually wanted to hug Coach Jian Mu.

Then, they remembered something, and rushed to the coach together to hug the coach.

But Chen Ce was still very depressed, because he was pressed to the bottom and had not been able to get up yet.

It's finally done!

Jian Mu arranged and designed many times in training, and the players of Qingyang finally fully met Jian Mu's requirements for the first time.

Although Qingyang is already one of the most spectacular teams in the league, Jian Mu has always pursued perfection and chased the beautiful football in his mind.

Unlike previous players, Jian Mu has always believed that this group of players has the ability to complete his ideal football.

After last season's run-in, the tacit understanding of this group of players led by Chen Ce has been cultivated, and the beautiful football that exists in theory and fantasy has finally come true.

Surrounded by his disciples, Jian Mu remembered another person who also had the strength to achieve his ideal of football, but eventually parted ways with him.

"Did you see that? The football that I have insisted on is finally going to bloom this season!" Jian Mu thought about it, and suddenly saw a familiar face flashing in the crowd opposite, and couldn't help but be surprised, but when he carefully searched the crowd, he couldn't find that person again.

The man that Jian Mu had in mind did come to the court.

Qin Yiyu walked to the sidelines almost at the same time as Qingyang scored the second goal, he walked lazily in the crowd, and when Jian Mu was about to see him, he suddenly found that his shoelaces were scattered, so he squatted down to tie his shoelaces, and Jian Mu just missed him.

Jian Mu didn't see Qin Yuyu, and Zhong Yuan found him.

"Are you still coming? Hmph, just watch how our Qingyang abuses Yizhong! ”

Qin Yiyu found a good position, he stood in the crowd, saw the numbers on the scoreboard on the other side of the court, his expression did not change, and then, his gaze moved to Jian Mu, and his expression became complicated.

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The game continued, and Qingyang continued their performance.

"Coach, is this the football you're after?" Qin Zhiyu looked at the game on the field, his eyes still moved to Jian Mu's face from time to time, and Jian Mu's expression was so confident.

Qin Zhiyu recalled the season of his senior year of high school, he only played half a season, not because of the college entrance examination, and the pressure in that era was not so great.

In the second year of high school, Qin Yiyu "stole" a championship to Qingyang with the battle of Tianwang Mountain, and after the season, the original coach retired, and Qingyang invited Jian Mu to serve as the new head coach.

Jian Mu was also a meritorious coach of other teams at that time, and once led a weak team to play gorgeous football and won the league championship.

At that time, people believed that with the championship team and the champion coach, Qingyang's new season would be inevitable.

But who knows, Qingyang was winless at the beginning of the season, and halfway through the season, he withdrew from the championship group early.

Some people pointed out that this was mainly due to the incompatibility between Qingyang's core Qin Yiyu's style of play and Jian Mu's tactics.

Qingyang, this is not a strong team, the season of winning the championship mainly uses defensive tactics, relying on Qin Zhiyu's excellent midfield anti-steal ability to organize a rapid counterattack after grabbing the ball, the offensive method is relatively simple, and most of them catch the opponent's mistakes, even if it is the season of winning the championship, Qingyang's goal difference is not much, although it does not fall behind against strong teams, but when facing weak teams, it is often not necessarily able to score three points.

Fortunately, other traditional giants also lost their previous stability that season, so Qingyang won the championship with the score won against several giants.

After Jian Mu came to Qingyang, he began to implement gorgeous pass-and-control football, and most of the players in Qingyang actually did not have that kind of technical foundation.

At the same time, Qin Zhiyu, who is the core of the team, is also very disgusted with this kind of football that pursues beauty and femininity, and he prefers a simple and tough style of football.

At the end of the first half of the season, Qin Zhiyu announced his retirement from the team, and Qingyang, which was not stable enough, completely sank, and finally ended up with a very embarrassing result for the defending champion.

"Qin Yiyu, have you seen it? Such a beautiful Qingyang? This Qingyang will definitely surpass the historical champion Qingyang, because the way this Qingyang wins the championship will be more charming. Jian Mu looked at the outstanding performance of the disciples on the field, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"No. 1 Middle School, but you won't lose to such football!" Qin Yiyu muttered to himself, as if Jian Mu on the other side could hear it, "Those two boys have the same spirit as the first middle school back then!" ”

Qin Yiyu's eyes fell on Jun Mo and Tan Xiao, recalling the picture of that day.

That day, Qin Yiyu came to the field and saw Zhong Yuan constantly wreaking havoc on Jun Mo and Tan Xiao, although Jun Mo and Tan Xiao had completely no way to take Zhong Yuan technically, but they never showed the slightest intention to give up, and even the will to fight did not diminish in the slightest.

But that was just Jun Mo and Tan Xiao that day, and now the two of them are caught in their own problems.

The first is Tan Xiao, this is his first official game, from the beginning, Tan Xiao just wanted to sign up for the football team, to be able to get a chance to join the team and train with everyone, to be able to play with everyone occasionally, he didn't think that he would actually enter the starting line in the first game, and it was in the case of such a bad training performance in the past few days.

Deng Jianguo may have his own considerations, at least he can help one less person with his homework, and ask one less outsider to help make up the number.

But Tan Xiao, who didn't know it, was under great pressure, in normal performance, he was questioning himself, unable to fully concentrate, his strength was not strong, after being timid, there were more low-level mistakes, Tan Xiao became a short board of the iron bucket formation, Qingyang repeatedly broke through, if it wasn't for Qingyang's wanton squandering of opportunities, the first middle school would have been more than 5 goals behind.

Jun Mo is also facing his own problems, in the previous two games as a defender, after conceding the ball, his feelings can still have a place to vent, at least he participated in the defense, at least he did his best, at least the ball passed from him, at least he fought with the opponent.

But Jun Mo, who plays as a striker, doesn't know what he should do at all, and there is no ball in the front court at all, which is completely different from the scene he fantasized about receiving a pass from his teammates in the front court and scoring a passing shot, Jun Mo suddenly felt that he was just a spectator standing on the field.

He was confused.

What the hell should I do?