Chapter 92: Strange
The video call lasted for nearly an hour, and finally Ouyang Jian and Gu Feng temporarily came up with a training plan based on the problems they encountered in their training described by Shen Hai, as well as their physical condition and technical characteristics at this stage.
At the end of the video call, Ouyang Jian also sent the sorted training plan to Shen Hai, who had just added a friend, on WeChat.
Don't forget to add: "Rest early, you can ask me at any time if you have any problems during training." ”
Shen Hai, who is far away in Spain, looked at the slight care in WeChat, and his heart swelled with warmth, he was looking forward to returning to China, and even more looking forward to wearing a red uniform and doing something in the international arena.
Both ends of the table.
After the game, Wang Lizhong led the team, and all the staff of Jian'an No. 16 Middle School came to the No. 11 venue and joined Duan Cheng.
"Isn't it over yet?" Wang Lizhong was pushed to Duan Cheng's side by Wang Yu, and asked after looking at the "fierce" game scene on the field.
Duan Cheng was taken aback by the appearance of a group of people behind him, subconsciously ignored Wang Lizhong's question, and asked anxiously, "How is it?" Won?! ”
"Win! Mr. Duan! ”
"Gotta take it! Ha ha! ”
Duan Cheng listened to the noisy chatter around him, and also let out a hearty laugh: "Good job!" Let's go out for hot pot in a while! I'm in for a treat! ”
"Senior brother, hard work!" Duan Cheng lowered his head to talk to Wang Lizhong, but the hand holding the camera did not tremble at all.
"You've worked hard too! What's going on? Hit until now? ”
"Changhong Middle School was a little late, the game started a few minutes later than the others, and now the timeouts of both teams have run out, and there are still three minutes left, and it will be over."
The team members all looked at the score card, and Changhong Middle School from Zaocheng led Yancheng No. 1 Middle School by 7 points with 65 points.
"Now it's Changhong Middle School's ball possession, there are more than two minutes left, it seems that Yancheng No. 1 Middle School has lost."
After Li Qi finished analyzing the situation, he didn't get a response from anyone, he couldn't help but elbow Cui Wen beside him, signaling him to give him a response.
Cui Wen stared at Changhong No. 1 Middle School, who was defended by a small and medium-sized lineup in Yancheng on the field and had to dribble, pass, dribble, and pass back and forth, and couldn't help but say: "Li Qi, I can't agree with your statement this time." ”
"That's right, it's not certain who loses and who wins, I don't think this group of little men are ready to admit defeat!"
Wang Yu on the side interjected.
Hearing the words "little man" come out of Wang Yu's mouth, Wang Lei really felt a little funny!
Wang Lei covered his mouth, but laughter still leaked from his fingers.
"You're laughing fart!" Wang Yu instantly understood, and slapped Wang Lei on him, which hurt Wang Lei.
"Oops! I said, are you a broken palm? Why does it hurt so much to beat someone!! ”
"He didn't use any force at all."
"What did you say?" Wang Lei looked at Ah Fei who had just spoken, Ah Fei's voice was too quiet, and Wang Lei didn't hear what he said.
"Ahem, nothing. I said, watch the game, Yancheng No. 1 Middle School is quite powerful. Ah Fei pretended to cough and avoided the questioning, and shifted everyone's attention back to the ball game.
Just now, No. 9 of Yancheng No. 1 Middle School rushed out of the bottom line, cut off the pass and cut ball of Changhong No. 1 Middle School, and quickly advanced, one by one into the opponent's penalty area, completing a three-second fast attack.
"It's so fast......" Zou Qiang, who saw the whole process, sighed, "It's almost as fast as Ah Fei, right?" ”
"I think it's faster than Ah Fei, and I have a fight with Ah Yu's speed." Zhang Likun next to Zou Qiang said.
Wang Lei and Wang Yu missed the wonderful shots, so they didn't laugh, but continued to watch the game.
Why did they feel that the backward Yancheng had a chance to turn the tables without watching the game?
Because although the five people on the middle field of Yancheng are all thin and small, and even the person standing in the defensive position of the center is just over 1.8 meters, the eyes of the five people seem to be like wolf eyes with wild green light!
No. 4 Li Da of Changhong Middle School once again held the ball through the half, and also ushered in the interception of No. 4 Zhou Pengshuai of Yancheng No. 1 Middle School.
Li Da stepped back to dribble, but failed to open up the space with Zhou Pengshuai, but was interfered by Zhou Pengshuai, who lowered the center of gravity, and could not make a smooth ball, and was forced to near the middle line, so he could only move in parallel, and there was no space to make a breakthrough!
No. 5 and No. 10 of Changhong Middle School hurriedly stepped forward to respond, but the passing space was squeezed even smaller......
The picture of the three attacking players surrounding a short defender in the middle was true, which silenced everyone in Jian'an No. 16 Middle School...
"How did they get ahead?" The upright Zhang Likun can't stand it anymore, what level is this?
Duan Cheng shrugged his shoulders and replied helplessly: "Height is too bad, and depending on the situation, the competition experience is indeed insufficient." ”
"Fortunately, the spirit is good, and it is obviously growing fast."
"How?" Wang Lizhong was intrigued by Duan Cheng's words.
"Oh, in fact, you can't just say that Changhong Middle School is ahead from the score, because Changhong Middle School once led the opponent by 24 points, starting from the middle of the third quarter of the game, Yancheng No. 1 Middle School woke up like a dream, no longer entangled with the opponent positional battle, and began to steal, fast offensive counterattack rhythm. In less than two quarters of the game, Changhong Middle School was caught off guard. ”
"So, although the score is temporarily behind, in fact, Changhong No. 1 Middle School is actually the one who is dying?" Wang Yu asked.
"That's right." Duan Cheng replied.
"Okay," Wang Lizhong suddenly interrupted everyone's discussion, "Let's go, go to Xixi, let's go back to the dormitory for a small meeting." ”
Wang Lizhong and Duan Cheng led everyone to the No. 16 venue again, and the game here should be over for a while, because the staff had already cleaned up the venue, and there were no shadows of the players of the two teams on and off the field.
Everyone saw Yu Chi Xiran standing in the distance, holding the DV and standing motionless, as if he didn't notice that there were many people around him.
Wang Yu ran two steps, came to Wei Chi Xiran's side, and asked, "Xixi, what's wrong?" ”
Wei Chi Xiran heard a familiar voice, and then he woke up like a dream. Looking up at Wang Yu, Wang Yu also saw the picture in the DV clearly - it was the just-concluded competition between Li'an Middle School and Decheng No. 1 Middle School.
Seeing Wang Yu staring at the screen, Yu Chi quickly pressed pause, and the picture just stopped on two identical faces.
These two people have the same excited smile on their faces, their eyes are almost the same size, the same running action, not to mention the same footsteps, even the size of their strides are almost the same!
Weird!
"Is this ......," Wang Yu asked.
Wei Chi Xiran looked at Wang Yu with a subtle expression, but he still answered Wang Yu's question seriously: "It's the twins of Li'an Middle School, very powerful, so powerful that some... Perverted..."
The last two words Wei Chi Xiran was a little embarrassed when she said them, these two words were too unfamiliar to her, but in such a situation, it seemed that only this word could directly and accurately convey information to Wang Yu, so she chose to say it.
"Yes......" Wang Yu hesitated for a moment, and then gave Yu Chi Xiran a reassuring and cheerful smile, "It's okay, let's talk about it when we go back!" ”
The two walked to the main unit and returned to the dormitory together for a small meeting.