After a good night's sleep, Yuan Dongshuai got up early, opened the door lightly, closed the door, and did not disturb Yuan Xiti and Ayiguli. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had breakfast, took the bus, and came to the city football team, and the uncle who guarded the door greeted him with a smile when he saw him, and immediately opened the iron gate of the No. 3 field and let him enter the field.

Yuan Dongshuai already has the key to the equipment room of the youth team.

He opened the equipment room, snorted, moved the necessary equipment to the field, and then took a basket of soccer balls and began multi-ball training.

"The handsome madman is really diligent enough, he only finished the game yesterday, and he came to train today." The teenagers who stepped on the point and entered the stadium said in admiration after seeing Yuan Dongshuai's running figure.

"Hey! What are you muttering about! Hurry up, go warm up, and when the martial arts coach comes over, I see you muttering, can I show you a good face? "Needless to say, this is Lao Wan coming to the field, and only this ruffian can scold people in the youth team.

Lao Wan, who had a black face, walked to Yuan Dongshuai's side and said with a smile: "Crazy God of War, you are now famous all over Xinjiang!" ”

"So what? I'm the madman god of war, you're the ruffian god of war, and I'm in your custody now, so you're even more powerful! Yuan Dongshuai joked.

"That's it! I'm 17 years old, so if you can't compare to you, a little brat, it's better to find a piece of tofu to hit and die, and find a bowl of water to drown. Lao Wan said with a smile.

After Lao Wan greeted Yuan Dongshuai, he started jogging and preparing for training.

More than ten minutes passed, and the time came to half past nine in the morning, Wu Xu came to the court, and he came to the court with several assistant coaches.

Wu Xu blew a loud whistle, called the teenagers scattered all over the stadium to him, and began his routine lecture: "Boys! In three days' time, we're going to start our first national youth league game, are you ready? ”

"Ready!" The roar sounded, and the faces of the team members also had confident smiles.

Wu Xu was very satisfied with the current state of the players, and he continued: "I have already told you that there are 13 participating teams in the Xinjiang Division of the National Youth Training League, and these 13 teams are divided into two groups, and there are six teams in our group, these six teams are the youth team of our city football team, the youth team of Turpan Flame Club, the youth team of Aksu Shenmu Club, the youth team of Aksu Tomur Club, the youth team of Urumqi Hongshan Club, and the youth team of Altai Altai Mountain Club!" ”

"Aksu Shenmu Club and Urumqi Hongshan Club are the second team, the strength of their youth team, there is no doubt, it is second only to the youth team of Tianshan Snow Eagle Club, when we play with them, we must go all out and strive to be undefeated!"

"The youth team of Turpan Flame Club is a youth team with a record that surpasses ours, and it is also an opponent that we need to pay attention to, but we should strive to win against this team!"

"The youth team of Aksu Tomur Club and the youth team of Altai Altai Mountain Club, their record and strength are much weaker than our youth team, I need you to kill them and get all three points!"

"Today is Sunday, and next Wednesday, we will go to Turpan to challenge the youth team of the Flame Club at the Municipal Stadium in Turpan! This is our mortal enemy, don't be soft, give me hard and win this game! Did you hear me clearly? ”

"Hear me clearly!" Wu Xu's words were full of hostility, and the teenagers were also full of hostility.

Yuan Dongshuai was puzzled: "Something is wrong?" There is a conflict between No. 1 Middle School and Huozhou Middle School, how did it spread to the youth team of the city football team so quickly? ”

Just when Yuan Dongshuai was puzzled, Wu Xu had already begun to arrange training tasks.

A moment later, the members of the youth team, under the leadership of the assistant coach, went to train, and Yuan Dongshuai, as a defender, followed behind Lao Wan.

Yuan Dongshuai took three steps and made two steps, caught up with Lao Wan, who was striding forward, and asked, "Ruffian Wan, do we have a grudge against the Flame Club?" ”

"We have a grudge against the Flame Club, we are mortal enemies! Next week, on Saturday, our reserve team will play against the Flame Club's reserve team at the Turpan Municipal Stadium, and next week on Sunday, our first team will play against the Flame Club's first team, also at the Municipal Stadium! The chairman and general manager of the team have already said that if we want our youth team, the reserve team, and the first team, we must play to win the game! If you lose the game, you will get the bonus, and if you win the game, you will get the bonus! Lao Wan explained loudly, and let Yuan Dongshuai clearly know that in the face of the youth team of the Flame Club, you must not be polite, otherwise it will be a big matter to lose the game and deduct the bonus.

Yuan Dongshuai pouted and disagreed, the youth team's bonus was pitiful, and it was deducted, it was not a big deal, but why the two clubs had a grudge made him very interested: "You are the old man of the team, tell me, why did the city football team and the Flame Club become mortal enemies?" ”

Lao Wan snorted coldly and said, "The reason is very simple, the Flame Club is always a good thing for us!" Take the first team as an example, our first team had three chances to win the first place in the Xinjiang Division of the China C League, so as to further compete for the place in the second division, but these three opportunities were all destroyed by the Flame Club! Either we are beaten by them, or they deliberately lose to our competitors and let them outscore us, or they kick our main team so that we can't play against our competitors and lose the game. The Flame Club is the old enemy of the city's football team! ”

"They are not only ruining the good things for our first team, but also the good things for our reserves! Our reserve team had four chances to enter the second stage of the National Reserve League, but unfortunately, all four chances were destroyed by the reserve team of the Fire Club! ”

'They can ruin the good things for the first team and the reserves, and they can also ruin the good things for our academy! Our youth team had six chances to enter the second stage of the National Youth League, but the youth team of the Flame Club became our roadblock, blocking us halfway and making it impossible for us to go further! ”

Speaking of the Flame Club, Lao Wan gritted his teeth, because he had a pain in his skin, last year and the year before that, the youth team had the opportunity to go further, but because the youth team of the Flame Club deliberately lost the game, the competitors of the youth team overtook the points and stopped the youth team at the last hurdle!

Lao Wan glanced at Yuan Dongshuai beside him, remembered yesterday's Xinjiang Middle School League, remembered the report on Xinjiang Meilu, and immediately laughed and praised: "Crazy God of War!" You were fine yesterday! Defeated Huozhou Middle School in Turpan and gave us Karamay a long face! ”

"Of course! With me, it's impossible to lose the game! The same goes for the race three days later! Let me ask you, three days later, will there be many home fans in the Turpan Municipal Stadium? Yuan Dongshuai asked.

"Why are you asking this?" Lao Wan was a little unsure of Yuan Dongshuai's purpose, so he didn't answer immediately.

"Because the more fans, the better my performance, whether these fans have good intentions for me or not!" Yuan Dongshuai said domineeringly!

Lao Wanhaha laughed and said: "Have confidence, be arrogant enough!" It's really a madman god of war! Let me tell you, in three days, in the Turpan Municipal Stadium, there will be thousands of fans coming to watch the game! ”

After listening to this, Yuan Dongshuai was dissatisfied: "Why are there so few fans? Do I know that the Turpan Municipal Stadium, which can accommodate 60,000 people and 1,000 fans, is a patch on the court, not conspicuous at all, I can't get excited! ”

"Stinky boy! This is a game of the youth team, of course there are not many fans, if it is a first-team game, the fans may be tens of thousands! It's already nice to have 1,000 fans watching us play, so be content! Lao Wan criticized.

"It's not that I'm not satisfied, but I don't understand, why the number of fans in the National Youth League is smaller than that in the Xinjiang Middle School League?" Yuan Dongshuai grabbed his head and asked.

"You madman! When we enter the second phase of the game, you will understand that the fans of the National Youth League are dozens of times more than the fans of the Xinjiang Middle School League! The two are not an order of magnitude! Train hard, play well, and when we reach the second stage of the game, you will be able to enjoy the cheers of the fans all over Xinjiang! As he spoke, he began to fantasize. (To be continued.) )