The next day.

When Gao Hong was instructing the young players to train, time suddenly froze, and the virtual phone popped out of the field of vision.

Above is a picture of a game in which a striker is shooting and seems to be waiting for Gao Hong to shoot.

Gao Hong subconsciously used his mind to draw an arc in the virtual phone, hanging directly on the dead corner of the net.

The ball went in.

After the ball was scored, Gao Hong noticed that the player who shot the goal was He Yong, a striker player he sold to Honghai Club.

After checking the game information, Gao Hong found that it was the T12 echelon of the Honghai Club and the T12 echelon of another club called the Hawthorn Mountain Club who were playing.

"What does this mean? After-sales service? Gao Hong was a little puzzled.

There is no prompt.

Gao Hong can only think that this is him giving after-sales service to the players he has sold.

"Wouldn't I be exhausted if I had to do this kind of after-sales for every player I sold?" Gao Hong lamented in his heart.

"Fortunately, time is stagnant in this process, otherwise, it would have delayed me a lot of business." Gao Hong complained a few more words.

"My shooting skills are getting better and better."

"If it weren't for my exquisite operation, I'm afraid this ball wouldn't have gone in, right?"

Gao Hong enjoyed the slow-motion replay of the goal just now, and was very satisfied with the arc drawn by his shot.

……

Yellow Crane City.

The Honghai Club and the Hawthorn Hill Club are indeed having a training match.

The relationship between the two clubs is good, and there are regular training matches between the various echelons.

The T12 echelon of the Haoshan Club is the bitter master of the T12 echelon of the Honghai Club, and the T12 echelon of the Honghai Club rarely wins the T12 echelon of the Haoshan Club.

In the training competitions of other echelons, Honghai Club has the advantage.

That's why Honghai Club is so eager to buy some players to improve the strength of the T12 echelon.

Just now, He Yong opened the scoring for Honghai Club, and the score on the field became 1-0.

This is a rare scene between the T12 echelon of Honghai Club and the T12 echelon of Hawthorn Mountain Club.

Under normal circumstances, it will be the Hawthorn Hill Club that scores first.

"Good! Good! This player is really good! Shots in the penalty area, all shot out of an arc! ”

Ruan Jun, the owner of the Honghai Club in the stands, couldn't help but pat his thigh and exclaimed.

"It's not unjustly spent, is it?" Ruan Feng also looked proud when he saw Ruan Jun's performance.

"Not wronged! My brother's vision was right. Ruan Feng smiled.

……

"Good! Awesome kick! ”

Seven minutes later, Ruan Feng slapped his thigh again.

He Yong scored again!

"Big brother, have you noticed who passed these two balls to him?" Ruan Feng reminded Ruan Jun.

"See, it was the other midfielder you bought who passed it to him. These 200,000 are worth it! Bought something worth at least half a million! I'll give you a bonus of 30,000 when I get back! Ruan Jun had a big look on his face.

"Brother Xie." Ruan Feng was also very happy when he heard it, this club belonged to his brother, and he relied on helping his brother find players everywhere to get a salary, an extra income of 30,000 yuan, it was really an unexpected joy, it seems that he did buy the right one this time.

……

He Yong scored again, but Gao Hong, who was training young players, was a little unbearable.

A He Yong will not make Gao Hong too worried.

He worries that once he sells dozens or hundreds of players in the future.

Then, his time every day will be distracted by a large number of shots and goals, and while shooting when time is dead will not delay his business, it will certainly not be a wonderful experience for a person to be interrupted anytime and anywhere like this.

For example, when I found a beautiful girlfriend in the future, I was fulfilling the greatest mission of mankind, but at the critical moment, suddenly time stood still......

There is a scene of a player shooting a goal.

At that time, should I shoot or not?

Isn't it hard to hold back?

It's scary to think about.

When watching the replay footage, Gao Hong noticed a small question mark at the bottom right of the virtual phone screen, which was very inconspicuous, and he couldn't notice it if he didn't deliberately look at it.

Gao Hong hurriedly checked the question mark with his mind.

is a detailed setup and description of the time lag operation.

"Is it possible to turn on the time-freeze shooting feature when a player is sold?"

There's a button to close on it.

After it is closed, the sold players will no longer harass Gao Hong to operate in person.

Seeing this setting, Gao Hong began to have a headache again.

"If I turn this option off, I really won't be disturbed in the future."

"However, without my incomparably subtle shooting operation and shooting awareness, these players would not have been able to score goals!"

"Won't you return it to me then?"

Gao Hong was very distressed.

Fortunately, there are a few lines of text after it.

"When time stands still, you're just trying to manipulate a player's shooting line just to give you the illusion that you're good at drawing lines and shooting. Because at that time, no matter whether you do it or not, the goals that should be scored will be scored, and the goals that should not be scored will not be scored. Except, of course, shots where you deliberately line the line outside the goal. ”

"What do you mean?" Seeing these lines of text explanation, Gao Hong's whole person suddenly became bad.

The shooting line that he is proud of, as well as the shooting awareness that he has always been very proud of, is it dispensable?

Whether he it or not, the goals that should be scored will be scored, and the goals that shouldn't be scored can't be scored?

What are you asking me to do with that system?

Gao Hong suddenly had a feeling that his IQ and personality were being double-insulted.

it! It's a shame that every time I draw an arc seriously, every time I draw a dead end, I'm afraid of drawing the wrong place.

Is it just kidding me for a long time?

Gao Hong, who learned the truth, chose to turn off the manual operation of the shot very sadly.

……

Yellow Crane City.

With the help of newly recruited He Yong and another player, the Honghai team defeated the Haoshan team with an unprecedented score of 6-2 and won the training match.

The owner, Ruan Jun, was very happy.

"Big brother, He Yong is only the leader of the three teams of the T12 echelon of Hengtian Club, and the T12 echelon of Hengtian Club also has the second team and the first team, and the level of the dozen players in the first team seems to be not under He Yong." Ruan Feng saw that the time was ripe and reported another piece of information to Ruan Jun.

"And this kind of thing? None of them are under He Yong? Ruan Jun's eyes widened when he heard the news. He Yong made him feel very amazing, how could a small club in Cangsong City have a better T12 echelon player than He Yong? And there are a dozen more?

"It's true, I don't know what's going on in their club......" Ruan Feng described what he saw and heard in Hengtian Club to Ruan Jun in detail.