Blue and White Society Chapter 6: Large and small size

"It's a super long-distance pass again, is it a tactic?"

"Our midfield organization ability is exhausted. If we pass and catch the ball, it is easy to be forced to lose the ball."

"The goalkeeper passed the ball directly to the center many times in a row."

The fat man was still explaining. From his point of view, the pass across the court was so pleasing to the eye.

The front foot was still under pressure, but the back foot saw a white line, launching a deadly counterattack.

Some girls couldn't see the ball clearly, and shouted: Where is the ball?

The fat man hastily pointed to the front court and said: That that...

Everyone looked and saw the center Han Dang throwing off the defenders, leaping high and catching the flying football with his chest.

After catching the ball firmly, he turned around and rushed towards the penalty area with the ball.

At this moment, with the guilt of wasting a good opportunity before and the encouragement of countless people on the field, he shot decisively against the goalkeeper.

"Boom!" The ball went in.

"Wow!"

The stands boiled instantly, this was delivered directly, and the goal was scored directly, which seemed extremely enjoyable.

Even the girls couldn't help screaming. After Han Dang scored a goal, he ran all over the field excitedly, blushing like a roast duck.

"Amazing!"

"I just scored a goal."

This time the girls saw the scoring process clearly. For them, the one who actually scores the goal is the most powerful.

There are only a few people, and they look at the assisting goalkeeper.

Anyone who knows the ball knows that the pass is really powerful. Everyone in the sports school team can only watch the ball fall into Han Dang's arms, and there is no solution.

At this moment, Mo Qiong also followed up to celebrate Han Dang.

He finally scored a goal...

And this is just the beginning.

The more pressure the sports school team puts on, the less pressure Han Dang will have.

At the same time, the more indiscriminate shots the sports school team has, the more chances Mo Poor will serve.

He was no longer polite to the opponent, and frantically fed the ball to Han Dang tens of meters away.

Every time a shot is confiscated, the enemy coach applauds. Every time he ignores the midfielder and passes the ball through the back, the enemy coach's eyes shine.

At the end of the day, Mo Poor made a total of 21 long passes in the second half.

He threatened the opponent's goal time and time again, but unfortunately, Han Dang only grasped three opportunities and scored three goals.

On average, Mo Poor passes the ball seven times before he can get an assist.

This efficiency is also very helpless for Mo Poor, but thinking about it carefully, it is just right. After all, it is a friendly match, so it is not good to score too much.

"I scored a hat-trick! Hahaha!" Han Dang ran from the frontcourt all the way to Mo Poong's place. Now it's 4:0, and the game has no suspense.

Wang Xiong was also crazy about it. As the captain, he led the team to win against the quasi-professional team. Among them, he also had an assist, not lying down to win...he can brag about it for ten years.

Everyone is not an idiot, knowing that Mo Poor has contributed the most, and they all come over to brag, feeling that Mo Poor is really amazing today.

"It's ok, Magic Ball! Do you know what's the point of winning this game? Fifty thousand... No, it's fifty thousand for one goal, four goals scored, that idiot Luo Qing wants to give us two hundred thousand!" Wang Xiong roared furiously, and finally told the reason why he wanted to win so much.

"Wait...what the hell? Why did Luo Qing give us money?" Mo Qiong and the others were confused.

Two hundred thousand, these three words instantly stunned them.

Luo Qing belongs to the basketball club and has a bad relationship with Wang Xiong. Wang Xiong's family is already very rich, but Luo Qing is a hundred times richer than him.

It's no problem to say that he can get 200,000, but why give them the school team?

Unless...

"Why did you bet Luo Qing on this match?" Everyone questioned.

Wang Xiong laughed and said: "Who made him always say that our school team is useless? He played basketball and won honors, but he insisted on stepping on our football team all the time. I'm very upset. And this bet is He himself said that as long as we win by one goal, we will sponsor our team with 50,000 club fees."

Mo Poor frowned and said, "What if we lose?"

Wang Xiong said: "One loss is 50,000 yuan, don't worry, I will pay it myself. I didn't tell you about it, I just thought I would lose, but I didn't expect to win... Hahaha, four goals, that fool must His face turned green. I don’t want the money, share it with you, hahaha..."

This kind of private bet, naturally cannot let the teacher know, especially the number is so big.

However, he didn't even say anything to the players. He could only say that if he lost, Wang Xiong really planned to pay for it himself, and he would never tell them about it.

Wang Xiong is a scammer, but he is not a **** after all. It is impossible to get money from the tour fare if he loses.

If you lose, you don't know anything. If you win, you share the money. After thinking about it carefully, everyone forgives Wang Xiong for gambling behind everyone's back.

"No wonder, you've been frantically encouraging us to win since three days ago. The co-author didn't want to win the game, but you really wanted to win Luo Qing!" Han Dang laughed.

If you win, you can talk about anything, everyone is in a good mood, and they all say that Wang Xiong's wave has tricked Luo Qing.

Mo Poor even regretted secretly: Why didn't you say it earlier...I would have known that I would get a few more balls!

If he had known about scoring 50,000 a goal, even if he didn't dare to score by himself, he could still assist Han Dangjin. Because in the last ten minutes, Han Dang had already scored a hat-trick, and the rest was garbage time, so Mo Qiong didn't feed Han Dang the ball.

At that time, if you continue to collect points and score two more points, you will win an extra 100,000! Wang Xiong doesn't give any money, and there is no substitute for this game, everyone will share it among ten people, and I can share an extra 10,000 yuan!

For Mo Poor, 10,000 yuan is already a huge amount of money.

His father is just a farmer, he grows some land, raises some chickens, ducks and geese, and raises some loaches and frogs in the fields, and his annual income is only four to five thousand yuan.

However, Mo Poor quickly calmed down. Now that he has superpowers, there is no need to worry about 10,000 yuan.

Let him study his abilities carefully, and he will surely find a way to become rich. Mo Qiong, Mo Qiong, his family's expectations, he will realize thousands of times.

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When they walked out of the stadium, they were greeted with cheers from the audience, including many girls applauding for them.

Wang Xiong said excitedly. "In order for you to buff me, I begged my aunt and grandma to invite these two hundred girls! There are more than a dozen clubs tonight, and our club is the big one."

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

Wang Xiong hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I will pay the extra money, we won, we can play whatever we want tonight, let's play hard!"

"Haha, my method is really brilliant. Our midfielder and backcourt have made great achievements in resisting pressure, Mo Poor has zero opponents, long **** to find opportunities, and Han Dang to score goals, all thanks to those girls."

The 'stress-resistant players' were also happy and acquiesced to this statement.

"..." Mo Poor was speechless.

The midfielder and the backcourt are all kicked out, and the relationship is good for resisting pressure... Well, it's okay to think so.

Wang Xiong continued: "My back pass was a stroke of genius. A wave of assists took the lead. The magic ball is really spiritual. I understand what I mean."

"..." Mo Poor didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said to himself, can you forget about passing back?

It's okay to brag outside, but what the **** is bragging in front of him.

It is impossible for Mo Poor to spoil the atmosphere, so he can only acquiesce.

Everyone was friendly, chatting frantically about the details of the arena, you brag and I brag, it can be said that it has never been so enjoyable.

Anyway, if you win, you are awesome, if you win, you are justified, and if you win, you can brag as you like.

Soon, what should everyone do, they decided to go to the beach party at night, and they left.

"You are really in a good state today." Han Dang and Mo Poor returned to the dormitory together. Of course he knew how much Mo Poor did in this game. Four goals, one shot and three passes were all due to him .

"Yeah, I was really buffed by the girl, haha." Mo Qiong smiled.

"Come on, everyone knows you are a girl who likes libraries, and you always read their names in your dreams." Han Dang said with a smile.

Mo Poor blushed, and then he said angrily, "What the hell, everyone knows it, but you didn't go around talking about it."

"Please, brother, university...don't you dare to confess your love?" Han Dang said.

Mo Poor was embarrassed, just at this moment, someone called him from behind.

"Student Mo Poor!"

When the two of them turned their heads, they saw that the coach of the sports school team had caught up.

The coach of the sports school team smiled and said, "Student Moqiong, my name is Li Ming, the head coach of the football team of Dengzhou Sports School, can we talk?"

"Hi Coach Li, you can talk here if you have anything to do, I have something to do later." Mo Poor's heart moved, and he probably expected what Li Ming was going to say.

Mo Poor thought to himself: Is it really high-profile? It seems that it's not that I see a flaw, but that I can go to a sports school?

For a while, Mo Poor was ready to say no.

However, Li Ming said: "Your talent is very good. You are born to be a goalkeeper. You are top-notch in terms of reaction and physical fitness. Your talent for precise long **** to create scoring opportunities is even more amazing! I After teaching for so many years, I have never seen such a talented child, you may not even know how much potential is hidden in your body!"

Under such praise, Mo Poor's expression is calm. He doesn't really think that he is very talented, and suddenly he has superpowers. Can this 'talent' not be strong?

"Sorry, I just want to study hard, I don't want to give up my major, let alone transfer schools." Mo Qiong declined politely.

Unexpectedly, Li Ming said: "Transfer school? No, no, no, even our sports school is just burying you. You are already twenty years old. You must go through the most professional training to live up to your talent. My vision is not wrong, I have worked in the coaching staff of a first-tier team, your current level can already directly play in the first-tier league, and you will be the main goalkeeper soon after you get used to it.”

Mo Qiong and Han Dang were both stunned. Didn't expect that he, as an amateur, would be able to enter the first-tier main force directly?

Before Li Ming finished speaking, he continued: "I have only watched one game of yours, so this is just a conservative estimate. If possible, I would prefer you to go to the Chinese Super League for trial training. See how well you are trained under professional training. How much can you improve. As expected, you can even become the best goalkeeper in the Chinese Super League.”

Han Dang listened to it from the sidelines, and couldn't help saying in shock: "What if you don't keep it?"

Li Ming suddenly felt a little disappointed: "In fact, the training conditions abroad are better. If you can train abroad, maybe your stage will be the whole world... But even in China, your future income will not be low. Yes, believe me, I can take you to a trial training, as long as you bring out your talent, there will be absolutely no problem!"

World-class, this is the so-called unconservative expectation.

Han Dang was speechless: "You are really... not conservative..."

As he spoke, he looked at Mo Poor, he was really happy for Mo Poor. The income of professional players is very good, among which the First Division and the Super League are extremely high.

Mo Poor's expression changed slightly. It turned out that he was not transferred to another school, but was directly sent to the real arena.

"Do you dare to make such a big judgment in a game? You really have a vision..." Mo Poor thought to himself.

He is not narcissistic, because he knows that Li Ming's judgment is not wrong, if he goes to play professionally, getting famous is a piece of cake.

Shoot wherever you want, this ability is a **** in football.

Aside from other things, just his incomprehensible free kicks, even if he can't dribble, he is just a goalkeeper, and he is enough to become a nuclear weapon for any team!

Even in a real professional arena, he may not even be able to touch many shots, but he can practice and polish his skills.

Step by step, stand out step by step, if you finally enter the national team, go all out, and even bring the national football team to the World Cup...

It is not a dream for the national football team to win the championship.

However, he dare not...

"My ability is passive. The football professional stage has received too much attention. If one day I don't pay attention, I subconsciously think of a point that I don't know where, such as my hometown, such as the moon, such as the sun... "

After realizing that he has superpowers, Mo Poor already knew how the arrow was lost at noon, and the huge sound of breaking through the air and the trajectory of the air flow was not a meteorite falling.

The Arrow of the Sun... Naturally, he went to find the sun... This means that his ability is only overkill on the football field, and it is extremely unsuitable for a profession with a strong focus.

In the game just now, he didn't want to shoot, but because he was distracted, he subconsciously thought about the opponent's goal, and ended up stopping the ball to score.

If this kind of thing happens again in the future, what if he didn't think about the goal?

Maybe, with all the attention on the field, he kicked the ball to Taishan's hometown...

Well, you are really a world-class player, the kind that makes a world sensation...

Even if he pays attention all the time and subjectively sets a reasonable goal every time he launches an item, the bigger the game, the more closely the various cameras will be.

His stunt, which is equal to a save when he touches the ball, is it really still usable? It's okay in the amateur game, but there are long guns and short guns behind the professional game. Once the camera is slowed down, you will see his unreasonable confiscation of shots.

Therefore, if this ability is used to play football, even if the income really makes him very tempted, he can't do it.

I saw Mo Poor calmly refused: "I'm sorry, Coach Li, you said that I am a mechatronics department majoring in mechanical design and manufacturing. How come I am a door god?"

"You'd better invite someone else to be clever. Seeing my classmate's hat-trick just now, he showed great power. Why don't you consider him?"

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