football career from scratch

Chapter 302 This is Technology

For Sun Chuci, all the things that happened at the Moving Mountain Club were actually a different kind of feeling.

He has never been so close to a professional team. Along the way, he is full of excitement and longing, and at the same time has absolute confidence in himself.

That's why he uttered wild words, and deep down in his heart, he wanted to use such things to quickly get himself into the position. Although he seemed dismissive of the second-tier team at first, it was a professional team after all!

Even a tall building must rise from the ground!

The ideas of young people are easy to be enthusiastic and simple.

And when he defeated Zhong Bo, his emotions began to rise even higher, and at the same time, he had more affection for Qianshan—because in the face of his wild words, the Qianshan Club did not simply and rudely drive him away , but accepted his challenge. At the same time, Zhong Bo's ability also made him feel quite outstanding-in Northwest, he had never met such a good defensive player. Obviously, he didn't know Zhong Bo Beau was also from the Northwest, as was he.

At this moment, he heard such a sentence.

He wouldn't be angry otherwise, but his skills are just like this, which makes him really unbearable.

"Who? Who's talking? What kind of skill is hiding in the crowd, if you really have the skill, come out and make gestures with me!"

Sun Chuci said loudly, at this time, his good impression of Qianshan has turned into a bad feeling—how dare he look down on my skills!Still talking nonsense here!

"it's me."

A man who also looked very young stood up and looked at Sun Chuci with a smile.

Sun Chuci's anger was already filling his mind at this moment, he didn't notice that after the young man stood up, the others fell silent and started whispering one after another.

Zhong Bo went up to welcome him.

"Boss, why are you here?"

"Oh, I'll come and take a look." Bu Qingyun also replied in a low voice.

"That kid has very good skills." Zhong Bo said very pertinently.

"not enough."

Bu Qingyun shook his head, then walked past Zhong Bo and came to Sun Chuci's side.

"Do you think your skills are good?" Bu Qingyun asked Sun Chuci with a smile.

"Of course, it's better than someone who can only talk on the sidelines." Sun Chuci said aloud.

"That's right, football speaks with its feet."

Bu Qingyun nodded: "I see that your skills are very comprehensive. Ball control, speed, and confrontation are all quite good. I have a few training sessions here. If you can do it, even if you are qualified, how about it?"

"If I could do it, I wouldn't join a club like yours!" Sun Chuci looked around at everyone present, and said loudly: "I don't even have a basic vision, and I don't even play football. It's just a second-tier team!"

At this time, Qianshan hadn't played the third round of the FA Cup. In Sun Chuci's view, this was just an ordinary second-tier team. Although they seemed to perform well in the second-tier league, they ranked first— — This is also the reason why Sun Chuci agreed to come to Qianshan, but now he begins to feel that this club doesn't even have the stamina to tolerate him, and has absolutely no future!

"Try first." Bu Qingyun laughed.

Then Bu Qingyun brought Sun Chuci to a corner of the training ground, and everyone else came too.

"Don't say anything else, I will test your ball control and ball sense, as well as reaction and confrontation." Bu Qingyun said to Sun Chuci.

At this time, Sun Chuci didn't bother to answer, but stared at the pile of things in front of him in a daze—what are these?

A piece of ground with a radius of no more than three or four square meters was filled with dummies. Those dummies had thick skin like sandbags, and the space between them was no more than [-] centimeters. The ground was also covered with white ash. , and the other place is an uneven wall.

"What is this?" Sun Chuci couldn't help but asked Bu Qingyun. This has obviously existed for a long time, and it cannot be prepared temporarily.

"A place to train ball control and touch."

Bu Qingyun patted Sun Chuci on the shoulder, as if he was very familiar with him: "Stand in front of the wall, then kick the ball towards the wall, catch the returned ball, and kick it again without stopping the ball. How many breaths can you kick?"

After finishing speaking, Bu Qingyun pulled Sun Chuci to the field full of white ash: "Draw the ball around these areas, remember to go around to every place... when you make a detour, you will meet those When the dummies collide, remember to stabilize the center of gravity. It’s okay not to collide, but you have to avoid them. Those dummies are unstable and will keep shaking. There will be footprints when you walk with the ball. It depends on how much time you can use. "

Sun Chuci was stupefied at this moment: "What... are there any rules?"

"Oh, kick against the wall, within five meters, if you can get 5 kicks, you are qualified. If you run with the ball, if you finish within [-] minutes, you are qualified." Bu Qingyun said lightly.

Then he glanced at Sun Chuci: "It won't be difficult, will it?"

Sweat broke out on Sun Chuci's head. He is also a smart person, so he naturally knows how difficult what Bu Qingyun said-even if it is a flat wall, it takes an extremely good job to prevent the ball from falling to the ground at a distance of five meters. The control of the ball, the judgment and reaction to the route, not to mention the unevenness of the wall!As for running with the ball, it is also very difficult to carry the ball forward in such a small place-you must know that the diameter of the football itself exceeds [-] centimeters, and there is only [-] centimeters of space, so it is very difficult to control the ball What's more, you have to keep colliding with those dummies!

Even if you don't hit it, you have to dodge it better.

At that time, Sun Chuci was about to give up such a challenge, but his self-esteem as a young man did not allow him to escape!

"I'm coming!" Sun Chuci replied loudly.

Then the onlookers saw a scene of tragedy.

When kicking the ball against the wall, Sun Chuci could make a timely judgment based on his reaction in the first two shots, but he made a mistake on the third ball. After barely reaching the ball, he also lost his center of gravity and fell down in embarrassment. On the ground, he failed to reach the fourth ball.

He dribbled the ball around the pole, although he had tried his best to avoid those dummies, but the shaking of those dummies was basically irregular. His whole body was covered with white ash, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

As for the time... nearly 10 minutes have passed...

Bu Qingyun spread his hands: "Look, I just said that your skills are not good enough."

"What kind of assessment is this!"

Sun Chuci, who was full of anger, yelled loudly: "Who can do this kind of thing? Even the best players can't do it! With this kind of assessment, you are obviously embarrassing on purpose!"

The onlookers of the Qianshan echelon team also felt that Bu Qingyun was deliberately embarrassing Sun Chuci. After all, they knew that it was basically impossible for them to do what Bu Qingyun stipulated...

"Who said no one can do it? What if I did it?" Bu Qingyun laughed.

"Do whatever you say!" Sun Chuci said loudly.

"Okay, if I do it, then you can honestly train in the echelon. Before I think you are qualified, don't even think about entering the first team. Of course, before that, you have to sign a five-year contract with us. Five years You are not allowed to leave." Bu Qingyun said with a smile.

Sun Chuci wiped off his sweat. Bu Qingyun's request is quite strict, a five-year contract... Although he will only be 21 years old after five years, these five years are equivalent to giving himself to sold……

However, under such circumstances, he couldn't back down. After gritting his teeth, Sun Chuci shouted loudly: "Okay, I'll listen to you! But if you can't do it, you have to recommend me to other clubs, and you have to say Your club level is too low to keep me at all!"

"No problem, that's what it should be...I can even recommend you to go to the whirlwind of the first-tier club, I believe they will let you play the main force." Bu Qingyun replied with a smile.

Sun Chuci nodded fiercely.

He couldn't believe it, Bu Qingyun could really do these things!

If he can do it... Playing football under this guy's guidance will be good for him, right?

It has to be said that Sun Chuci is also a very smart player, he knows what situation will be more beneficial to him.

And he really doesn't believe that Bu Qingyun can do this. Although these two training venues seem to have existed for a long time, but if Bu Qingyun can do this, the best teams in the top league will have nothing to do Question, will you still be in a second division club?

"This silly boy jumped into the pit by himself."

Gu Peng, who heard the news and came to see the excitement, said something to the glasses in a low voice.

Glasses nodded hey, of course they know that Bu Qingyun can do it - Glasses will train in such an environment even if nothing happens, although it is difficult, he has never reached the standard, but he also knows this kind of training. For players, it is also quite necessary.

And this kind of training is just more intensive training that Bu Qingyun has given himself in the past year or so.

"I don't take advantage of you. If you kick the ball against the wall, if it is less than fifty, I will lose. If you run around the pole, if it exceeds 4 minutes, then I will lose."

Bu Qingyun said a stricter standard, which made Sun Chuci start to feel something was wrong.

Next, he witnessed a scene that left him dumbfounded.

Bu Qingyun controlled the ball with ease, and started to walk around the fake crowd. Every time he was able to quickly get rid of the dummy, and sometimes when he really couldn't dodge, he could also make contact with the dummy. Instantly borrowing strength instead accelerated his forward speed. During this process, the ball was firmly under his feet!

When Bu Qingyun bypassed all the dummies like a butterfly piercing through flowers, huge cheers erupted immediately from the sidelines.

"Three minutes and 23 seconds!" Gu Peng announced the time loudly.

And on the field that was sprinkled with white ash again, Bu Qingyun's forward footprints were clearly printed on it. Except for the traces of the ball rolling, each of his footprints was extremely clear!

"I feel like I'm watching a martial arts movie." A young player sighed to his partner.

"This is technology!" Glasses said loudly.