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Everyone stood in line and waited for Tang Bo to speak. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your group, this goalkeeper's level is too low, he just can't keep the goal, if he comes up, won't he give the ball to the other party?" Tang Bo pointed at Li Guangyong and said for a while.

Li Guangyong lowered his head and said nothing.

"How can a goalkeeper like you come to Europe, come to embarrass or concede goals?"

"Coach, he's not a goalkeeper. Liu Junmin interjected in a low voice.

"He's not a goalkeeper, so who is?" Tang Bo looked at everyone.

Liu Junmin pointed to Hu Hao beside Gong Jizun, "He is the goalkeeper of our team." ”

Tang Bo looked at Hu Hao and obviously showed a pro-son attitude, "This Hu Hao is good, his explosiveness and reaction are very amazing, he is a good seedling." ”

Tang Bo looked at Li Guangyong again, looking like a child he had picked up.

"Ouyang, where is the goalkeeper of your group?" Tang Bo asked.

Ouyang Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders and replied solemnly, "Our group has never had a regular goalkeeper, and we don't know what the goalkeeper is for. ”

These words immediately aroused a lot of disdain, and Tang Bo asked, "You have all the way to the championship in South China, and there is no goalkeeper in the game." ”

"I heard that there is one, but it is made of soy sauce. The ball would not reach him at all, and it was directly intercepted by Ren You and Ren Yi in the backfield, even if they really shot from a distance, they shot one Sima and Gong Jizun and chased one, and this is how they won all the way. ”

After listening to Ouyang Qingfeng's words, Tang Bo and Liu Junmin almost vomited blood.

This is completely blind kicking, without any tactical arrangements, let alone any job responsibilities, no one understands why they reached the finals, is it really luck.

"It's a good backline, a striker chases a striker. Tang Bo looked at Sima Hao and Gong Jizun again, it was really good.

"Right now, we're very passive, there's only one goalkeeper in this team, so we're going to have to rely on him alone, and a couple of your defenders are pretty skilled, but the chemistry is so loose that you can't build a hard backline. ”

Next, Tang Bo conducted different training for different combinations of personnel, although there was not enough time, they could only talk about it roughly, but they did not dare to relax at all, and they still listened very carefully and practiced hard.

At noon that day, they slept for a while, and when the sun was a little less scorching at three o'clock, Ouyang Qingfeng walked to the training court alone with the ball.

Norman was there with a headset and was there to juggle freely by himself.

It looks pretty good.

Ouyang Qingfeng saw that girls played very little, and Norman was the first. Unconsciously walked up to her, and then put the ball down and turned it upside down.

Juggling the ball is the most training ball sense and foundation, and when it reaches the climax, Ouyang Qingfeng also tries to close his eyes and sense the football with the moderate force on his heart and feet.

If you remember the final when the A City League won the championship, Ouyang Qingfeng grabbed the ball at the feet of Gong Jizun, who had entered the zone state, with his eyes closed, relying on this kind of training.

Whether you see it or not, as long as you feel it, you have to stick it firmly to your feet.

Although it was Gong Jizun who thought that Ouyang Qingfeng would give him a chance, at least he succeeded, so he felt that this trick was not bad, and he usually practiced it all the time.

Norman saw Ouyang Qingfeng juggling the ball with his eyes closed, which was very magical and kept up with his rhythm and closed his eyes, but he flew away without a few bumps on the ball.

She was surprised to see that Ouyang Qingfeng was still upset, very happy, and kept asking Ouyang Qingfeng to teach her.

He never knew that he could flirt with girls like this if he played football well.

The right of life and death at night was decided on the feet of such a group of people, and Ouyang Qingfeng was faintly nervous, or excited. He hadn't felt this way in a long time, and it was exciting. He didn't have to wait long for Norman to play, and several people also came to the training ground, and they consciously practiced conduction, passing the pole, shooting, goalkeeping and other training.

Each of them is the same as Ouyang Qingfeng in their hearts, the life and death of the European giants in the past two months is in the hands of themselves and this group of people, no one feels that they don't need to practice at this time, and no one thinks that they are the most powerful, they still listen to Tang Bo's words honestly, and do some cooperation that they are tired of.

But they did it anyway, because, the object is different.

At night, the lights of Madrid, Spain, shine on the old town, and more than two dozen people stand on top of the greenery.

They are the protagonists of the night.

It is the inheritor of this greenery.

It's a nine-man field, but today it's an 11-a-side game.

The average height of the North Central Team is 1.8 meters, while the average height of the Dream Maker is only 1.74 meters.

The North Central team occupies most of the high-altitude advantage.

"Be careful, those strikers are tall and are likely to play highball, Ren Yi, you and Xu Guanghui are not as good as them, pay attention to your back. Tang Bo analyzed it carefully on the side.

"Ouyang, when you and Junmin return to defense, you have to keep an eye on that No. 19, he is a forward like you, very fast, and has a strong sense of grabbing points, and now he plays for the capital Guoan. ”

"Isn't this for amateur players to participate?

"Although it is said that only amateur players can participate, but if you come here, you can ask, several people are from real amateur teams, and they are all from professional teams!" Tang Bo said disdainfully.

"Actually, we're all in the professional team, but we don't play in any big games, so we can easily go to any show and draft. Liu Junmin said.

Ouyang Qingfeng looked left and right and said, "We are all amateurs." ”

Poof, Tang Bo and Liu Junmin vomited blood.

In fact, in addition to Gong Jizun, who was trained in a real profession, the two brothers Ren Yi and Ren You are also half-monks, not to mention Sima Hao and Ouyang Qingfeng.

"Amateur, you can play this score with our professional, you cow!"

"Today's tactics are no tactics and free play. Those people in the back line, remember what I said to you in the afternoon, but remember, when it is time to cooperate, you must cooperate with Lao Tzu, and if you don't pass it on, Lao Tzu will replace him immediately if he is not happy, do you understand?"

"Got it!"

Ouyang Qingfeng took the team onto the court, and they didn't know each other as well as the North China team.

He shook his hand directly, chose the court and serve.

Everything is in the referee's whistle.

The glory on the green, at this moment, is finally going to be fought for.

"We're going to win, dreamers. ”

"Victory!"

Those people in the North Central Team, with a playful taste, showed a smile of disdain, as if the gods were watching ants. The incomparable self-confidence gradually spread throughout the green under the powerful aura.

It seems, shrouded, devoured......

"When a dream is made, I put an end to it. ”

The number 10 standing in the midfield, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. (To be continued.) )