360 Vision of God

In those days, Tang Bo wore masks and sunglasses to train them, and he didn't say much, basically handing over the training and some tactical ideas to Norman, who conveyed them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What surprised others even more was that Ouyang Qingfeng actually participated in training every day.

Even though he still can't change his fate of sitting on the cold bench, he still completes the amount of training required by Tang Bo with others every day, and even sometimes insists on training a little more on his own.

This is something that no one can imagine.

But only a few of their old friends knew that the original Ouyang Qingfeng was like this, no matter how simple and boring the daily training was, he would complete it very well, and even continue to practice more, the original Ouyang Qingfeng came back.

It's back, it's back, but his temper is still a little different.

He was a little more violent and manic than he was.

Many times, he would quarrel with Tang Bo during training, and even the two of them stared at each other for a long time.

The more this was the case, the more everyone felt that Ouyang Qingfeng had a psychological problem.

But only Wang Jingke saw through it a little, touched his chin and looked at Tang Bo, who was flushed with anger by Ouyang Qingfeng, and muttered, "Could it be that this guy has already gone in in advance and is professionally manic?" It can't be so fast, and it shouldn't be!"

His words were very quiet, basically the kind of whispering, but Gong Jizun, who was at the tip of his ear, listened to it in his heart, "Professional mania?"

"What the hell is that?" Sima Hao put one hand on Wang Jingke's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "What do you say is wrong with Ouyang? Is it the rabies that he was bitten by a dog when he was a child, and now he has rabies?"

Wang Jingke almost bleed, with a white eye effect in his eyes, are you like this, brother?

"Professional mania, isn't it rabies?" Wang Jingke thought for a while, and slowly explained to Sima Hao, "I once heard my teacher, that is, Mu Shuai, the coach of high school before, say that generally good athletes will have a disease after entering the profession, that is, professional mania, which is not a disease, but it is worse than a disease. ”

"What do you mean?" Sima Hao continued.

"Mania, as the name suggests, is easy to lose control of emotions and cause mania, and even easy to quarrel with others and get angry. But he can suppress it, but he can't control his outburst. It's a very wonderful kind of emotional management, and many great stars will enter this kind of symptom, because only when they enter this symptom, and then get rid of mania, can they really grow up! Cristiano Ronaldo is the best example, you have seen him play when he was young, fake falls, lose his temper, throw his shirt, and exchange foul language with opponents...... But now that you see, is he a lot more mature and basically out of these behaviors?"

"Yes!, right?" said Sima Hao, a little unconfidently.

"No, it's just. Wang Jingke explained, "Only by entering mania and getting rid of mania can you grow into a great footballer!"

"Oh, so that's the case, then from tomorrow onwards, I'm going to be manic too!" Sima Hao secretly made up his mind that he would also hurry up to become a great player.

Wang Jingke slapped Sima Hao on the back of the head, "Change your sister, that doesn't mean that you can change if you want to, it takes a certain amount of excess to enter this, and there must be a certain opportunity! This is also what I have always wondered about, it stands to reason that Ouyang Qingfeng cannot enter professional mania, after all, he does not have that enough ability and level, but he just entered in advance, what is the situation?"

Wang Jingke couldn't understand it, Sima Hao didn't understand it anymore, and Gong Jizun couldn't understand it while listening to everything.

Even Ouyang Qingfeng himself didn't know why he became like this, just like the famous saying on the Internet: I can't control how many I remember.

Maybe only Norman knows that Ouyang Qingfeng can enter professional mania in advance, all because of the sequelae left by hg72.

However, fortunately, it was discovered in time, as long as he helped Ouyang Qingfeng get rid of his mania smoothly, then everything would be better. However, what many people didn't expect was that Ouyang Qingfeng, who entered professional mania in advance, accidentally opened the door to his future career path first.

That night, his eyes began to turn red, very dry and painful, and the towels he had put on for a long time and lit a lot of eye drops have not relieved the pain, and he really has a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

He closed his eyes as if a needle was stinging him, Ouyang Qingfeng was very scared, he locked himself in a small house, he was afraid that others would be frightened when they saw him like this, and suddenly his eyes turned red, as if he had pink eye when he was a child, and the pain accompanied by pain has been invading Ouyang Qingfeng's body and mind.

He didn't know why this was happening, so it suddenly hurt.

It's useless to alleviate it, I can't wait to gouge out my eyes right now.

Now the only thing he can think of is to go to the hospital, but his eyes don't support him to see what is in front of him at all, blurry and stinging, "Ahhh~ah...... Yes...... I'm not going to be blind, is I?"

The pain made him feel extremely frightened and irritable in his heart again, he began to be a little unable to control himself, and he didn't know how late it was, Ouyang Qingfeng slowly fell asleep.

In the dream, he dreamed that his eyes had turned golden, just like those foreigners, a different color, and he used these eyes to start galloping on the greenery, standing on the pitch with an unrivaled momentum.

When he woke up from the dream, he hurriedly went to look in the mirror, and he was amused by his dream, after all, a dream is just a dream, how could it be that his eyes turned golden overnight, or black eyeballs gurgling, it seems that after a while, his eyes are not so painful, and he can see things much clearer than before.

"Well, it looks like I'm not getting enough sleep!" he gave himself an explanation.

On the side of the Japanese Dream Team, Musashi Matsu sat alone in a Japanese-style house, and in front of him sat a middle-aged man, who was none other than the person who had appeared on the court before, that is, Musashimatsu's digger.

His name is Seifuge Inoshita, and he is a scout digger in Japan.

He also has an identity, that is, the head of a certain layer of the Japanese Football Association.

"Sir, I don't think I'm fit into this team!" Musashimatsu said, half-kneeling in front of Kizukaze Underground, bowing his head.

Ignoring his words, Qingfeng Shimo sipped his tea to himself, and then slowly spoke, "I dug you because you have a unique one-in-a-million uniqueness, and that is about your eyes?

Musashi closed his eyes, then opened them violently again, and a golden light flashed.

"Sir, when I played against the Chinese Dream Team before, I also saw that someone on the other side had it!"

The corners of the well breeze raised slightly, "I know!"

"That ......"

"So what, he is Chinese, it is impossible for me to use, besides, I know his information, his vision has also been developed to the primary, just like you are the primary, so you don't lose anything to him! However, it's not ...... yet" (to be continued.) )