Chapter 18: Playing (1)
The training match lasted for another half an hour, and the physical fitness of the players on both sides declined quickly, Tang Jun decided to temporarily end the game, while beckoning the players to rest, while letting the supernumerary players sitting on the field play in the mall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
That posture is quite an image of picking up a sickle is the image of the Autumn Harvest Uprising.
"Oh, Brother Sen, they're down, shall we go up?"
Yin Sen shook his head: "Wait, we'll kick them later"
As he spoke, Yin Sen pointed to Tang Jun and the others who were walking down the field.
Wang Hengyue: "That's okay, let them rest and rest"
Tang Jun and the others came down, and sat directly next to Yin Sen, and those who didn't say hello just now have all made up one by one.
"Brother Sen"
"Star"
"Brother..."
Tang Jun said: "Ah Sen, will you go up and play for a while?" β
Yin Sen: "Okay, I'll bring two friends, let's play together"
Tang Jun: "Oh, okay"
After speaking, Tang Jun took the opportunity to cross Yin Sen and nodded to Wang Hengyue and Fu Fenghua to say hello, the lights in this corner were not very bright, and the hats of the two put most of their faces in shadow, although Tang Jun felt a little strange, but he did not stare at it unscrupulously like "Messi", and quickly withdrew his gaze.
Tang Jun: "Asen, next week's game, it's up to you"
Yin Sen: "I'll do my best, but it depends on everyone's state"
Ah Ming, who was sitting next to Tang Jun, said: "Brother Sen, the opponent in the next game, it is said that there is a former professional player"
Yin Sen: "Oh, who is it?" β
Ming: "This, Ah Guang, what's it called?"
Ding Guang in the crowd replied: "Wang Ming, the original striker of the Lifei team"
"Lifei?" Yin Sen was extremely unfamiliar with the name.
Tang Jun added: "A team in the First Division is from Dongjiang Province"
Yin Sen: "Oh"
While Yin Sen answered, he glanced back at Fu Fenghua and Wang Hengyue, Fu Fenghua obviously hadn't heard of it, and Wang Hengyue even showed some disdainful expressions. For him, there are indeed few strikers in China who can make him look at.
Zhou Xi said with an indifferent face: "I'm afraid of Mao, we still have Yin Sen, isn't he just a former professional player, he has retired, what else is great, and he is not very famous"
Ding Guang: "After all, people who have played professionally are different from our amateurs, I have seen Lifei's ball before, Wang Ming's performance as a striker is still good, the shooting power is very great, Zhou Xi is estimated to be able to vomit three liters of blood if you want to be shot"
Zhou Xi said angrily: "Get out"
Ding Guang smiled and continued: "Later, it seems that he was injured, he has not been able to play the main team, and there are some salary disputes with the club, and he retired within a few years, and now most of them are mercenaries in the amateur league."
The name "mercenary" is used on players Yin Sen is the first time he has heard of it, and he thinks it is relatively new.
Zhou Xi: "What's the big deal, we have Yin Sen, who is afraid of whom"
Hearing Zhou Xi talk about himself again, Yin Sen was also helpless, he usually didn't see how much Zhou Xi complimented himself, if you usually brag about yourself the most, you have to count Ah Ming, it's just so worshipful.
Tang Jun: "Okay, don't talk about this, it's not powerful, you'll know when you kick it then, everyone recover, and then go up and kick for a while"
Tang Jun's words obviously worked, and the players began to warm up again.
Tang Jun said to Yin Sen again: "Wait a minute, how do we arrange?"
Obviously, he was referring to how Yin Sen's two friends arranged it.
Yin Sen thought for a moment and said, "That's good, let my friends team up with Ah Ming and Ding Guang, and we'll have the rest of the team."
Tang Jun asked, "Oh, that's it?" β
The players of the Dutchman team all have this feeling, which side Yin Sen is on, which side is definitely much stronger, when Yin Sen said this arrangement, some players even began to slander, Yin Sen is trying to make his two friends ugly.
Yin Sen: "Well, it's a bit more stressful, but that's good." β
This is not painful to say, in the ears of the Dutch players and Fu Fenghua, it is completely two meanings, but maybe only Wang Hengyue and Fu Fenghua understand what Yin Sen really wants to say, but he is not good at saying it clearly.
After a meal, only Ah Ming looked at Yin Sen with excessive resentment, the person who loves you the most is obviously me, how can you make me sad!
Yin Sen ignored it.
It has to be said that the Dutch team has entered the regular training for a few months, the level of each player has improved, as for the most obvious improvement, is physical fitness, the general wild team to play together, basically need three to four groups of people, which may involve competitive reasons, but more important is physical fitness, no matter how powerful the wild team wins a few games in a row, physical fitness will decline rapidly, so that some low-level mistakes are made.
Just now the main players were on the field, fighting with each other for half an hour, only to feel a little difficult, and the supernumerary players who went up just now went up for less than 20 minutes, and they began to shout for substitutions, and they couldn't kick, you know, their confrontation intensity is much worse than the training match, and a few months ago, the main players are no different from these supernumerary personnel, at most the footwork is better.
Wang Hengyue whispered to Fu Fenghua: "Their physical strength is so poor."
Yin Sen was speechless: "For amateurs, it's already good, everyone has a serious job during the day, and their average age is thirty." β
Fu Fenghua also nodded, after all, people are different from them, they don't eat this bowl of rice.
Wang Hengyue: "Well, that's right"
Tang Jun saw that the people on the field were indeed almost tired, and said to the surroundings: "How is it, do you have the strength?" β
"Okay"
"Go ahead, it's not too early"
Tang Jun shouted on the field: "Messi, come down in five minutes, we will train for a while"
Although it was Messi, this was said to everyone, and everyone understood that this was for the sake of results, and the physical strength was no longer exhausted, so they agreed one after another.
Yin Sen and the others also took the opportunity to change their equipment, and after a blink of an eye, it was the winter solstice, and if they didn't wear more clothes and sit on the sidelines, they would still feel cold.
Yin Sen asked Fu Fenghua, "Do you want to warm up?"
Fu Fenghua: "No need, just warm up"
Yin Sen: "Then you take it, I won't be responsible for the injury when the time comes."
Fu Fenghua smiled, he knew that Yin Sen was joking with them, mainly to let them take care of the Dutch, don't kick people out.
It was Wang Hengyue, who didn't know why: "Injured? Wouldn't it be that futsal is so violent? β
I don't know what he wants to express, but when Zhou Xi, who loves trouble, saw him say this, he thought he was a beginner, and said domineeringly: "Don't worry about kicking friends, I have you covered"
Wang Hengyue pursed his lips, but he couldn't help but speak.
Tang Jun said in real time: "Okay, let's go up, the group just said." β
Wang Hengyue: "Okay, I can finally play, it's been a long time since I've been sitting and watching like this, Fu...."
Before he finished speaking, he was slightly pushed by Yin Sen.
As soon as Wang Hengyue turned around, Yin Sen was looking at him, shaking his eyebrows, and meaning: "The public, don't talk nonsense!" β
No matter how stupid Wang Hengyue was, he also understood what Yin Sen meant at this time, smiled, and said, "Hurry up, start quickly, it's so cool, haha." β
The fat man didn't come today, there was no professional goalkeeper, and the others were pretty much the same, so Tang Jun let the two goalkeepers just now stay.
Yin Sen's side stood in a 2-1-1 formation, Tang Jun and Wang Jianfei partnered at the back, Yin Sen organized in the center, and Zhou Xi was alone in front, which was the position where the Dutch played more.
On the other side, after going on the field, Fu Fenghua stood directly in the position of central defender, tall, and did not like to talk with his Chinese face, so that Ding Guang consciously stepped aside, and was considering whether it was better to stand on the left or right, the boss directly used gestures to let himself go forward, and the main defender of the Dutch team was completely disliked, and the good-tempered Ding Guang didn't say anything, and silently ran to be a left winger.
Wang Hengyue and Ah Ming both stood in front, and Ah Ming took the initiative to ask, "Are you in front of me or in front of me?" β
Wang Hengyue said: "I don't care, just run more."
Ah Ming didn't understand what Wang Hengyue meant, and when he saw that he didn't have a favorite position, he said: "Then you hit the right, and I will rush forward."
Wang Hengyue: "Okay"
So, here, there was a rare 1-3 formation.
Off the field "Messi": This formation is bullish, Amin is estimated to be frenzied by Lao Tang today.
Someone: "1-3 formation, one push"
Feng Jian: "Maybe, the pig head said that his two friends are very good at football."
Someone: "That's a nice thing to say, Yin Sen brought a friend to play football, you can't say that my friend can't play."
Feng Jian: "Dizzy, the pig's head said that he was good at kicking football, but you still don't believe it"
Someone: "Say that Yin Sen is good at football, then I believe it, after all, I've seen it, other things?"
He shook his head and said, "There are a few people like Yin Sen in this kind of place, it's good to meet one, you are really naΓ―ve."
Feng Jian didn't continue to argue with him, and looked back at the field.
At this time, the "Messi" on the side spoke: "That Po (swearing), madman, who are the two people brought by Yin Sen, how do they look familiar"
Feng Jian pretended to be innocent and said, "I don't know, he didn't say it."
Someone: "Messi" is familiar to everyone, and a high grade means that he has a lot of knowledge"
"Messi" said angrily: "Damn, dead pig, I said seriously, you can see for yourself"
Another person: "Rely on the plum star to swear angrily"
Someone: "The King of Balls is mighty!" β
"Messi": "Get out of here!" β
Someone: "The king of the ball has spoken, you still don't get out"
Someone: "Ball King, do you want me to roll left or right?" β
"Messi": .......
In other words, as long as the topic of "Messi" participates, in the end, it will basically become this model.
It's just that Feng Jian felt sorry for them, because they missed a chance to understand the truth early.
The five people on Tang Jun's side looked quite relaxed, Zhou Xi also turned around and bet with Wang Jianfei, saying that the first goal must have been scored by him, Wang Jianfei expressed disbelief, thinking that everyone on this side had a chance. Although Yin Sen is not as easy as others, he has always been confident, he is just a little curious, after so many years, he can finally see with his own eyes how these brothers are doing.
And Fu Fenghua's Ah Ming and Ding Guang seem to be much more entangled, a gorilla who can't speak and a chatter but always don't focus on the point, Ah Ming remembers that after coming to the field, this new face standing on the right said the most, what is the grass, how the shoes are, how the court is so small, the barbed wire is not reliable, etc., which makes Ah Ming wonder if he has ever played football. Ding Guang was even more embarrassed, but a defender was driven to the front, and he suddenly found that he didn't know how to play football.
Feng Jian shouted from the audience: "Zhou Xi, it's up to you"
Zhou Xi's clothes were all under control, and even Yin Sen felt that he was a little too arrogant.
Wang Hengyue's face was contemptuous, and Ah Ming's face was helpless.
It was in this somewhat eerie atmosphere that the game began.