On the No. 2 field of Taishan Football Training Base, the match between Binhai Dongchen and Texas Friendship has come to an end.

Binhai Dongchen is leading 3:0 and has basically locked the win.

There are no stands on the second court, and there is a competition between two out-of-town teams, and there are almost no spectators on the sidelines.

Therefore, it is very abrupt to sit alone on the side of the court.

Gao Yuan sat alone on the sidelines, observing while holding a small notebook to record, looking quite professional.

Could it be that this is the legendary professional scout?

The two sides of the game on the field were very in awe of this strange guy on the sidelines.

But if you lean over and see the contents of the notebook in Takato's hand, you will laugh dumbly.

There is no tactical information recorded in the notebook, the running route, the habit of cooperation, not even a single Chinese character, only a string of numbers, 8:11, 9, 7...... 9：10、13、6…… 10：15、11、7……

The first number is the player's jersey number, and the following number corresponds to certain attributes.

However, this heavenly book-like record can only be understood by Gao Yuan himself.

Legend has it that the highest level of recording is that only the recorder himself can understand, if Lao Wang has Gao Yuan when keeping accounts, he will not be caught by Gao Yuan, and he will eat to death.

However, this record, the number at the beginning is quite complete, and the later I remember, the more scribbled it becomes.

In the end, I didn't remember it directly, and changed it to a hard pen sketch.

In Gao Yuan's notebook, there is a guy like Zhong Kui, with a hideous face and a strong physique.

Gao Yuan's drawing level is very poor, basically equivalent to the entry level of elementary school, and the face of this guy with teeth and claws in his pen is also very different from the face of the real prototype.

However, whoever looks at the portrait can immediately identify the prototype of the person. It's not that he paints a lot of expressiveness, but there is only one person on the pitch with this Qingqi dignity - Binhai Dongchen's foreign aid striker Ruore. Traore. Emjo.

Emjo is a black man who is said to have been a striker for the Cabo Verdean national junior team when he was younger, and now he is old and does international trade in the sea.

This guy is born with a strange skeleton, 1.8 meters tall, 180 in weight, boxy in length, black bear-like muscles, iron bull seems to be naughty all over the body, up and down like copper, iron and black charcoal, and a pair of beards. It's just a race against Zhang Fei, better than Li Kui!

There is a poem that praises: spotless is jet black, and the eyes are like bells and iron. The goal is like hemp and the most bloodthirsty, black and hard is a real hero!

The reason why Gao Yuan is idle and has nothing to draw him to play is because there is really nothing to record in this game, and one Emjo will do it all! He scored all three goals of his team and scored a "hat trick"!

As a foreign player on the amateur court, Emjo has taken his black and hard nature to the extreme, basically a bulldozer-style kick.

According to Gao Yuan's observation, his strength value is as high as 16, and his endurance is also very good, reaching 14, but the other data is lackluster, because he is older, so the explosive power, flexibility and other values are relatively average, and the worst is archery, which is only 6, which is not proportional to other attributes at all.

A striker with only 6 shooters is generally a good football. But he was able to score 3 in one game, all thanks to the perseverance of his teammates!

In fact, Binhai Dongchen, like most amateur teams, has a foreign striker to use it to the death, almost all the passes are looking for foreigners, and the foreigners have to kick the ball into it when they stop on the goal line.

The overall strength of the two sides fighting on the field is lackluster, and the coordination ability, running awareness, offensive and defensive ability are much worse than the old strong teams such as the Eastern Suburbs 87 United, but there is black and hard in the Dongchen formation, and he ended the game.

"As long as you can prevent the black and hard ball, you can basically win it!" Takato yawned and muttered to himself.

"I knew the competition was so boring, I should have gone to Shark Fin Palace for a big meal! Alas, on the way back, buy a bag of instant noodles, buy a bag of Kang Shuaifu seafood noodles, the kind with kelp shreds, and treat yourself to a seafood feast. ”

Early the next morning, Gao Yuan rode a shared bicycle to the Taishan training base.

The one on duty at the gate is still the security guard.

"Young man, you won again yesterday?" Uncle Security greeted him warmly.

"Well, won a strong team!" This time, Gao Yuan answered with confidence.

"Not bad! Congratulate! The security uncle provoked a thumbs up, "How many games are you left from the championship?" ”

"Semi-finals today! If I can win, I will play the final tomorrow! ”

"Oh, I hope you can win the championship! I'll take my shift tomorrow to cheer you guys on! The security guard smiled and encouraged.

"Okay, look at it!"

The sunlight shone on Gao Yuan's face, gilding his white face with a layer of golden light, and he looked a little handsome.

"Didi"

A bus came by with its horn blaring, and its body was repainted to look bells and whistles.

The security guard stepped forward to interrogate, and Gao Yuan stood at the gate of the base and looked.

What kind of bus is this? It looks pretty chic!

It's like a football club's bus, it's not orange, it's definitely not the Taishan team, it's the bus of a certain team that entered the semi-finals?!

Tut, look at people, there are buses for many professions!

Alas? Wait a minute!

This guy in the car window who is half a head taller than the others is a little familiar, isn't it...... Hemp stalk? The one with the big headphones in the back is a kidney-deficient man! Oh, and fast legs......

Gao Yuan hurriedly ran to the window of the car to look inside, only to see that in addition to the driver at the front of the bus, it was Gao Fushuai and Lao Wang with a wicked smile on his face!

Gao Yuan went around to the side of the car door and found that there were a few big words written on the body of the car on this side - Spring City Saturday!

The team even has a bus! This was the first thought that popped into Gao Yuan's mind, but then he was enveloped by deep sadness, the team came by bus, and no one informed him!

And then there's the rage!

Poor Lao Tzu has worked hard to observe your opponents and analyze the game for you! You go to eat sea cucumber and abalone, and no one will give Lao Tzu a bag back! Now I don't even notice me to take the bus, so I ride a shared bicycle for miles!

Can I be reimbursed for the 3 yuan of this shared bicycle?!

Gao Yuan, who came out of breath, slammed the bus door twice, and the door creaked open.

Gao Yuan was about to jump into the car, but Lao Wang blocked the door of the car with a big belly, looking down at him condescendingly.

Lao Wang smiled evilly: "Gao Yuan, why didn't you gather at the assembly point?" The bad team bus has been waiting for you for a long time! ”

“？？？”

"It's not right for you to do this, it's unorganized and undisciplined! At the critical moment when the team participates in the semi-finals, acting without asking the organization for instructions is a serious impact on the team's preparation! Although we have a good relationship, the club pays attention to strict management of the army, and I still have to report this matter to the investors! ”

Nima, report the fart!

Gao Fushuai, isn't this sitting next to you? Isn't your high-sounding nonsense just to slander me in front of the team!