"Well done, beautiful! Just kick like that, see no, I said that one day you will be able to surpass your coach. I don't see www.biquge.info not, and the Manchester United star is nothing more than that. You can also go to the big five leagues, you can chase the dream of the big club! ”

Yu Liang in the field, listening to Brother Sheng's shout, a black line appeared.

That's so hurtful!

But to be honest, these students are really good.

It can be seen from the attack just now that the cooperation between them is quite skillful, especially their full-backs, who have strong assault ability and fast speed, and they directly threw off half of their coach with a start. Then there's their striker, who doesn't look like anything special, but is able to show up exactly in the passing path and tackle the ball straight into the goal. His performance reminded Yu Liang of Italian striker Filippo Inzaghi.

Depend on! When did there be so many geniuses in China?

After muttering to himself, the game continued. Yu Liang played as a central midfielder in this confrontation game, and after a few shots, the ball returned to his feet, which seems to be intentional by the coaches.

"Shovel his right foot!"

As soon as Yu Liang adjusted the ball to his right foot, he heard the shouts of Brother Sheng. On top of that, one of the students immediately came towards him with a sliding tackle on his right foot.

Uncle's! How can anyone teach people to play football like this!

Yu Liang was so frightened that he pulled the ball and dodged the sliding tackle. Looking up, the defense of the student group was full of holes, and a long pass went directly over the head of the central defender of the student group, assisting his teammates to complete the goal, 1-1.

"! Yu Liang, you bastard, aren't you training your left foot? You're a fart like this! If you have the ability, don't pass the ball with your right foot! ”

Brother Sheng watched Yu Liang's long pass directly assist his teammates to score, and jumped directly on the sidelines. The roar of scolding spread throughout the stadium.

Yu Liang has a black line on his face, can he be so shameless?

But what Brother Sheng said is right, training by competition, training by competition, since it is training with your left foot, you should not use your right foot.

Waving his hand at Brother Sheng, the game continued.

In the following round, Yu Liang dribbled the ball with his left foot, but after falling into the bag, he was immediately broken by the student group.

They launched a counterattack. It was still played down the right flank, and after their right midfielder accelerated, he suddenly opened up the distance between them and the defender, and then crossed with his feet. The striker of the student group once again accurately judged the landing point of the football, and before the football landed, he volleyed into the net, 2-1!

"I'll defend him!"

The contact was breached by the student group in the same way, and Yu Liang became interested in their right avant-garde. At the same time, I also understood why this group of students were so excited when they heard that there was going to be a competition, which was simply abusing the coach. But if this continues, won't the students rebel?

Although the counterattack of the student group was sharp, the coach was the coach after all, and the technical and tactical level was one level higher than most of the students, and under the patient organization, they won two consecutive cities to overtake the score 3-2. It's just that Yu Liang didn't play a leading role in these two attacks, and his ability to handle the ball with his left foot was average.

When the student group attacked next, it was still from the right side.

Yu Liang pulled directly to the side and had a direct dialogue with the right forward of the student group.

Wen Feng never imagined that he would one day be able to compete with Yu Liang, you must know that a year ago he was just an ordinary junior high school student, and when Yu Liang was shining at the World Youth Championships in the Netherlands, he could only kick blindly on the school playground with his classmates.

And the appearance of his biological brother changed his fate.

Brother Sheng told him that one day he would be able to play in the big five leagues.

At that time, Wen Feng thought it was a joke, and his family regarded Shengge as a liar.

However, under the persuasion of Brother Sheng, he chose to chase his dream and followed Brother Sheng here. After a year of training by his brother, his level has skyrocketed, and here he also met his friend Liu Liang, a taciturn but always able to surprise people.

The first time he faced Yu Liang, Wen Feng's mood was very excited, so much so that when he was making a move, he made a mistake and was directly robbed by Yu Liang.

After having one experience, when he faced Yu Liang for the second time, his style was much calmer.

However, after two consecutive changes of direction, he still couldn't get rid of Yu Liang, and finally lost the ball under Yu Liang's pressure.

Against Yu Liang for the third time, Wen Feng wanted to use his speed to pass Yu Liang directly, but in the end, the ball passed and no one passed, and it was broken again.

Wen Feng looked at Yu Liang who was walking away with the ball, clubbing his knees with both hands, and felt that Yu Liang was a mountain in front of him. It's ridiculous that he was still laughing at Yu Liang's level before.

"Uncle, Yu Liang, you kid can't save some face for the students! Uncle, don't kick, don't kick, don't kick! ”

Brother Sheng's babbling voice sounded on the sidelines again.

He directly terminated the matchup because his goal had been achieved.

"See the gap? You have to know that Yu Liang's level is considered a fart in Europe. ”

Yu Liang has an urge to tear apart his brother, he is now a person who has gained a foothold in Manchester United, how can he be considered a fart! Uncle, Yu Liang greeted the eighteen generations of his brother's ancestors in his heart.

"So you're not even a fart now! shouting all day long that he wants to break into the five major leagues, and wants to enter the national team and enter the World Cup! Okay, I believe that you can lead the national team to the World Cup, and I also believe that you can establish yourself in the five major leagues! In that case, please believe me, summer vacation is coming! ”

When the students heard that the summer vacation was coming, they immediately let out a sigh.

"Okay, for the next period of time, I will practice twice a week, and I will prepare for the final exam, who the, mother, fail the exam, I will tell you to take off a layer of skin! Scattered ......"

With a bang, the students immediately fled from the training ground.

"Bunny ......"

Brother Sheng looked at the students with a bright smile on his face.

"Brother Sheng, what are those two guys called?"

The coaches also left the training ground separately, and there were only three left, Yu Liang, Barton and Brother Sheng in the huge training ground. came to the big tree, Yu Liang was like a brother asking about the striker and the right forward.

"What do you want to do? Digging people? ”

Brother Sheng lay under the tree, squinting at Yu Liang.

Being seen through by Brother Sheng, Yu Liang smiled awkwardly and said to Brother Sheng: "Their level is good, and now going to Europe to receive a higher level of training is good for their growth." Moreover, according to their level, there are not many opponents at home, and it is not a problem to play in the second-division league abroad. ”

"You're right, so I've already called David Jones to get in touch!"

"Davy Jones?" Yu Liang frowned and stared at Brother Sheng carefully for a while, "Who are you?" ”

"Uncle, your head is sunburned, right? I'm your brother, Shi Liansheng! (To be continued.) )