"Statehood. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Chen Ce responded with a greeting, "The game is about to start, let's go over first." ”

"Well, I'll see you later." Deng Jianguo responded.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

Chen Ce and Shu Huai walked back to their rest area together.

Tan Xiao looked at Chen Ce's back, and always felt as if something touched his memories.

"Chen Ce... Chen Ce... Chen Ce! Tan Xiao suddenly remembered, "Isn't that what Shu Huai said about the midfielder who can compare to the thief Qin Yuyu!?" ”

"Okay, okay, let's go back, we have to wait for the coach to arrange tactics!" Deng Jianguo also beckoned everyone to go back.

The group returned to the bench like this.

"Coach, are you still not allowed to play?" Jun Mo asked.

"Well, I still have to recuperate for a few days, and this one shouldn't be on it." Qin Hao said.

"Cut, boring." Jun Mo muttered.

"Okay, I'll arrange today's tactics, Jun Mo, you play forward this time." Qin Hao said.

"Ah!!???h Not only Jun Mo, but everyone felt as if their hearts had been hammered hard by a hammer.

"I... Did I hear it right? I play striker? "Happiness came too suddenly, and Jun Mo still couldn't accept it for a while.

"Coach, you're not mistaken, are you?" Deng Jianguo also asked, apparently he didn't know in advance.

"Well, Zhuang Yihu, you also play as a striker, and you and Jun Mo play double strikers. Chen Zijie plays on the side, you have to pay more attention to the cooperation with Zhuang Yi, the two of you try to find each other, but don't repeat the position, pay attention to the pull of space. Jianguo, you still play in the back, Lezho Zhe, Niu Ben, Tan Xiao, the three of you play the back..."

Qin Hao arranged everyone's positions, in addition to a few regular team members, Qin Hao also arranged for Deng Jianguo to sell his labor in exchange for temporary workers.

Tan Xiao still couldn't believe the fact that he heard: "I... Will I really be able to play as a starter? ”

But before Tan Xiao could question, Jun Mo laughed triumphantly, and was so excited that he walked onto the court while warming up, and his voice could even be heard by the people on Qingyang's side: "Hahaha, coach, now I serve you as a coach, sure enough, the tactical vision is different, and I can see the essence of my killer at once, then good, I'll beat the other party to show you!" Hahaha. ”

"Haha, it's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, and what should come will always come! Hey, the surname Zhuang, what did you say!? Jun Mo was getting carried away, and suddenly heard Zhuang Yiyun in front of him muttering as if he was saying bad things about himself.

Zhuang Yixiang glanced back indifferently, accelerated his speed and walked forward, he had just complained in his heart 10,000 times, and rationally and objectively analyzed a series of potential problems that Jun Mo would cause to himself, such as hindering himself from receiving the ball, affecting his own running, bringing defenders to his side, and blocking his shots.

"Hey, hey! Hold it! Jun Mo chased after him.

Deng Jianguo looked at Jun Mo and Zhuang Yihe couldn't help but sigh, these two people play forwards, how bad can they be.

"Is that okay? Jun Mo doesn't have any football skills now, is it feasible for him to play as a striker? Deng Jianguo asked Qin Hao.

Qin Hao also sighed: "Like you said, Jun Mo has almost no football skills, his stopping and passing are almost disastrous for the team, it is too dangerous, how can you let such a person play as a defender?" Let him play as a striker, make mistakes up front, and at most we miss a couple of chances. But let him play as a defender, and he will always create scoring opportunities for the opponent. How can you even forget this bit of common sense. ”

"This—" Deng Jianguo was powerless to refute.

Qin Hao said again: "I know you want to use Jun Mo's body and speed to help the team grab the ball, you look at it, even if you play as a striker, he will have this effect." ”

Deng Jianguo looked at Qin Hao's firm eyes, nodded, and turned around to get ready to play.

"Statehood." Qin Hao suddenly spoke.

"How?" Deng Jianguo turned around.

"The halftime will be handed over to you." Qin Hao's eyes were extremely serious.

"Hmm!" Deng Jianguo also reciprocated with the same look.

When he turned his head, Deng Jianguo's expression looked helpless, since the end of last season, No. 1 Middle School has never won a friendly match or a league, and even the team has not won in the field of the field.

One of the most important reasons for this is that the midfield is too badly lost. In fact, after adding Zhuang Yihui in the front court, their forward line is no longer as weak as before, and Jun Mo and Niu Ben also complement the back line to a certain extent.

However, because of the repeated defeats in the midfield, there was no opportunity to play Zhuang Yixiang's sharp knife on the front line; On the defensive line, too much of Jun Mo's immaturity was exposed.

If the midfield is strong enough, not only can Zhuang Yixiang deliver cannonballs stably, but also occasionally five or five goals, Jun Mo's chances of successfully destroying and clearing the siege will be very high.

However, Deng Jianguo's ability is really limited, and he is also a newcomer to the midfielder position.

When Deng Jianguo saw the Qingyang team members who were lined up to come over to shake hands, the psychological pressure increased again.

Qingyang's midfield is quite strong.

Shu Huai doesn't need to mention it anymore, except for the time when Qin Yiyu helped, the entire No. 1 Middle School has not won against him in the past few days, and Chen Ce, the core of the opponent's midfield, is completely worthy of the words "midfield commander".

In his impression, Chen Ce's style of play is comprehensive, and he is very smart in football, unlike most high school students who use their body, technique, and speed to play football, Chen Ce plays football with his brain.

It is precisely because of Chen Ce that Qingyang can be called a strong team.

In this season's Zhulu League, people call the seven strong teams the "Warring States Seven Heroes", and in the eyes of most people, Qingyang is definitely not inferior to the "Warring States Seven Heroes" and can be promoted to the first group of strong teams. It is an exaggeration to say that Qingyang can win the championship, but to say that Qingyang can hit the top three, many people raise their hands in favor.

The reason why Qingyang was not classified into the "Seven Heroes of the Warring States" is, in the final analysis, because he has been steadily ranked eighth for many years, which has reduced a lot of impression points for fans and the media.

"The midfielder... It's so stressful... I'd better wait for you to come back. Deng Jianguo glanced at Qin Hao on the sidelines, but he was just relieving the pressure for himself.

"The midfielder... This one, I must withstand it! Deng Jianguo's thin body seemed to be lit with flames, and his tough shoulders were about to resist the entire No. 1 Middle School.

***

The two sides lined up to shake hands, and the game began quickly.

"I'm not late." Zhong Yuan arrived at the stadium, of course he was to cheer for Qingyang, but he didn't look at the players on the field for the first time, but his eyes kept searching in the audience, "Senior Qin... Will this one come? ”