When Zeng Ke and Zhen Beibi rushed to the training ground, there were already some young players who had arrived there, not far away, and several coaches were gathering together and talking softly.
"Almost everyone is here. How has training not started yet?"
Zeng Ke pulled a flat-headed boy with some doubts. This is his teammate who is on the same training team as Li Zheng.
Usually this time, it is almost at the beginning of training. As a result, today the team has not started the warm-up before training, which makes him a little strange.
"Brother Zeng, you are here."
Li Zheng first greeted him, and then he shouted in the direction of the coaches, saying: "The coaches said that we should wait first, and there will be newcomers to practice with us today. I don't know who it is, such a big name , We all waited for a long time, but we didn't see any ghosts! "
Then, Li Zheng couldn't help complaining.
Someone came in next, and it was Han Daxing, who played guard in the team. He glanced mysteriously at a distance, and then turned his head. "Someone from Germany came to inspect. It is said that we are going to select a few people in our school. , Go abroad for training, you all know this? "
Seeing that everyone nodded, Han Daxing continued: "But I heard that there are also several echelon players from the Hercules, and they are also going to try for the opportunity to go abroad for training this time. Today we are waiting for them. They want to talk to us. Let 's practice together. I see, the practice is false. The real purpose is to use us as stepping stones. You think, they are echelon players trained by professional teams. They are more professional and experienced than us. If they played against us, they might be swept away by the limelight. When the Germans saw that they performed so well, who would they choose? There is no suspense, right? "
Hearing this from Han Daxing, the little players around him nodded ugly. This is really the case. For these football apprentices, professional clubs are beyond reach, and the players coming out of them are no better than their semi-hangers.
To compete with such "professionals", the apprentices really have no confidence at all.
In particular, if the two sides' "horses" perform "exchange", one side can perform excellent crushing and one side can only be crushed. If they are scouts from Germany, they will definitely choose the stronger one?
"I don't know, what are those professional clubs coming out of and competing with our school football apprentices!"
"If they really want to be so powerful, how come they can grab us!"
"Really, isn't this bullying?"
The small players all murmured with some indignation. After all, although everyone is only a member of the echelon, one side was trained by a football school, but the other was a professional team. No matter from experience or insight, the latter They have thrown the former more than one street, especially, maybe those few people who came here this time still have professional league experience, which is even more incomparable.
"Okay, don't bother, just do whatever you want, do your own job and show your best performance, that's enough."
Zeng Ke waved his hand to stop this meaningless discussion of the big guys. This is football, the most realistic sport, no matter what the reason, actually it depends on the strength to speak. If you have the ability, you can fight for everything you want. If you ca n't, you can't complain.
However, Zeng Ke also did not discourage everyone's enthusiasm. After thinking about it, he said, "You don't have to worry too much. Others are not three heads and six hands. What's more, this is our place. It is our home field. We occupy it. With the right time and place, as long as you make good use of it, you may not have a chance. "
Encouraged his teammates to say a few words, once shook his head and stopped talking.
...
After almost half an hour, the team's daily training finally started.
Several players of the Dali team did not come to the training field for a long time. The coaches couldn't wait any longer. They could only let their players jog around the court first, which was a warm-up.
Although the training has begun, the coaches' faces are very unsightly.
What the school leaders think, they do n't know, but anyway, here is the school, they have to be responsible for their students, they also know more about this time, and for the strong team to send players to try They have already criticized the practice of training places. Now they have postponed the training time in order to wait for these people, but the results have been good, and they are not at all concerned. The training has begun for a while, and they are still absent.
"The talents coming out of the professional club are really amazing!"
Zhang Daniu said with sarcasm and colleagues next to him, which led the other coaches to nod and agree.
After a long time, I don't know how long, the training field finally ran slowly five figures, it is the five echelon players of the strong team.
While running, I also pointed at the small players on the training field. From time to time, laughter came out. Looking at them, it was obviously dismissive of school training methods.
"Coach, the Mighty Team players report to you!"
With his four teammates, Wang Lichao ran to a group of coaches and waved a greeting.
From here, we can also see the "arrogance" of these professional club echelon players. Although they are not students in the school, they are just the identity of the players anyway. In the face of a group of coaches, they just waved carelessly. This is Extremely impolite.
The coaches were all black-faced. When no one was willing to speak, Zhang Daniu had nodded and walked out. He was too lazy to talk to this group of "foreigners" and pointed at the training ground. Let's train together. "
"No, your training method is not suitable for us. We have our own training method."
The implication is that your training is really too low-level and pediatric. Our professional team is completely different from you in two different training methods and specifications. What you play with you is that such low things are not suitable for us!
Having said that, Wang Lichao didn't care what the immediate coaches 'reaction and look was, turned around, took his teammates aside, and ran aside, and started to take care of himself.
"What an arrogant group of boys!"
"It's not a formal professional player, and it's not a big star. That's good. There is no star's life, but first I learned the temper of the star! It is indeed a talent from a professional club!"
"Well, so rude, unmanned guy, I don't see how far you can go on football!"
Behind them, a group of coaches are all upset. If this is their own player, it is estimated that they have already become very angry. But unfortunately, this group of guys are "foreigners". They can't control them, and they can only use their mouths to do sex.
Zhang Daniel was also very dissatisfied and shook his head again and again, and was "despised" face to face by such a group of little rabbits, and his face could not be hung, but it was helpless.
"It's annoying to be taken away by such a group of people. I really hope the little ones can give them a little color and see ..."
Taking a look at his own players on the training field, Zhang Daniu could only shake his head. He did not have any hope for his students, after all, the opponent came from a professional team. This gap is still a little too big.
...
While the players were training hotly, a group of people appeared outside the training ground.
Leading it is Zhang Dashan, the principal of the football school.
Speaking of which, Zhang Dashan is also a legend in this city. He walked out of a remote and poor mountain village and sold salted fish to get the first bucket of gold. Later, the business grew bigger and became the famous aquatic king in Northeast Sichuan.
Originally, he had no relationship with football, but he had a son, Zhang Xiaoshan, who liked to play football since he was a child, determined to become a professional player, and made a great wish to contribute to the rescue of Chinese football. As a result, before Zhang Xiaoshan completed his ambitions, he died unexpectedly in a car accident.
Middle-aged bereavement, white hair and black hair, Zhang Dashan's grief can be imagined. What is amazing is that Zhang Dashan did not blame himself for the pain of his throat, but transferred all the water intentions in his hands, so he opened a football school, saying that he would inherit the will of his son and train excellent football talents. Continue to contribute to the development of Chinese football.
Although the "wishes" of Zhang Dashan and his son looked a bit silly and also out of reach, being able to do this was enough to be respectful.
Moreover, Zhang Dashan is also a generous person. He treats the students as if he were his own child. If he wants to learn football in China, if his family is not rich, there are really few people who can afford such a high "pay". Zhang Dashan does not Similarly, he aims to cultivate more children's interest and love for football, so there are many families in the school. He also tries his best to help, and will not reduce tuition fees. For some particularly difficult, even free, it is worth mentioning. Give subsidies.
So in this football school, Zhang Dashan is the headmaster loved by the students. Even the most mischievous person, he maintains great respect for this respectable headmaster.
At this time, Zhang Dashan accompanied the leaders of the school, and beside him was a middle-aged man wearing sportswear. The two were talking softly.
"The little guys are really training hard and full of energy!"
Zhang Dashan looked at the running students on the training ground, nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and smiled and said to the middle-aged man, "Okay, instructor Li? Although the supporting facilities and teaching level of the school cannot match your professional club. Ratio, but we are doing our utmost to strive for more children who like football to get training. Maybe in the near future, there will be more players from our school on the Chinese professional stadium. "
The middle-aged man known as Li directed flashed an imperceptible look of contempt. If it weren't for the opportunity to go abroad for training this time, wouldn't bring his players over. Too! A rich man who sells aquatic products. Do you think it's easy to play football? As for your half-hanging football school, the whole of China doesn't know how many there are. Just like you, and you want to train more professional players, it is simply wishful thinking!
Of course, although I despise and disdain in my heart, I can't say it. After all, this time I was "seeking the other side". Li Guixiao smiled and nodded, without approval or opposition, the meaning of the expression is self-evident.
Some school leaders beside Zhang Dashan looked unhappy, but instructor Li turned a blind eye, and turned to ask the news of the scouts from Germany: "Principal Zhang, Mr. Gentle, they have already arrived yesterday? When will they come? Expeditions on the pitch? "
Zhang Dashan took a meaningful look at instructor Li, and still had a kind smile on his face, saying, "Mr. Gentle and his assistants will come and watch the children's training tomorrow."
Gui Li brightened his eyes and did not hide his purpose: "Tomorrow, let's organize a matchup and let my players guide your children?"
Some school leaders opened their mouths and wanted to stop them. The guy named Li really had a sinister heart, but he still played against the game and instructed him? It is clear that I want to step on the body of their college in front of Mr. Gentle, to show off well, to grab the limelight!
"can."
Zhang Dashan, if he did not see the subordinates' expressions of restlessness, still smiled and agreed, but then added, "I think the weather today is good, it is better to let the talented players of the Mighty Team, now Just give my kids guidance? "
Li instructed for a moment, but he did not care what he said, and nodded, "No problem."