Qiu Suhui always feels like this now. When he sees Zhang Jun and Yang Pan's progress in training, he feels that there is not enough time and less and less left for him. He always feels that he should teach all his things to two people and leave this place. Because there is a bigger place and a wider sky waiting for him.

However, I was a little reluctant to leave the teacher. At the beginning, the teacher broadened his horizons and football awareness, and took him in when he was helpless and helped him get into the coaching qualification certificate. Now Warren Dam has just improved a little, how could he leave him?

But, time! Qiu Suhui looked at the sunset in the west. Chinese football is really like this sunset.

Zhang Jun and Yang Pan were preparing to practice more on the training ground, and they brought a net bag of football so that there was enough football to use during practice.

Qiu Suhui walked over and said, "You practice more? Isn't it too late to go back to have a meal?"

"Haha, anyway, I make it myself and it will be the same when I eat it." Zhang Jun smiled.

"No, professional players should live a regular life and eat the same food. The three meals a day should be eaten on time."

"Then more practice?" Zhang Jun was confused.

"Practice less every day. Practicing too much is not good for your health. Pay attention to the old principle of combining work and rest." Qiu Suhui picked up the football, then held it with his head, maintaining balance, and preventing it from falling down. "Zhang Jun, let's assume an environment, Yang Pan, you are the defender." Qiu Suhui's neck shrank, and the football fell into his hands. "If you face the opponent's tight defense when you get the ball, how will you break through the opponent?"

Zhang Jun thought for a while: "Too many, rely on speed to force breakthrough, or use fake moves to shake off the opponent..."

"Ha, today I will teach you a new trick, which is very beautiful and practical." Qiu Suhui stepped on the ball under his feet. "Are you interested in learning?"

When Zhang Jun heard that there were new tricks, he immediately became interested: "Of course!"

"I will demonstrate to you first, you will take a closer look! Yang Pan, you are the defender and use all your strength!"

"I understand!" Yang Pan put on his pose, "Come on!"

Qiu Suhui did not answer and drove the ball towards Yang Pan.

When it was very close to Yang Pan, Qiu Suhui took a stance to shoot. He raised his right foot and swung the ball towards the ball. Yang Pan had seen the coach's strength in his usual training, so he did not dare to neglect it, so he quickly went to block it.

But he found that Qiu Suhui had turned a circle in front of him and got rid of it from the other side! The football was still under his feet!

"Zhang Jun, have you seen it clearly?" Qiu Suhui stopped the ball and turned around to ask Zhang Jun who was stunned.

"I...you, how fast you did it?"

Qiu Suhui picked up the football: "Do you want to learn?"

"I want to!" When Zhang Jun heard Qiu Suhui want to teach him, his expression was as excited as if he had seen a naked girl. "Yang Pan, come and learn, too."

Yang Pan shrugged: "This action is more suitable for the penalty area. I don't think I learned it much..."

"Huh? Are you not a forward?"

Yang Pan shook his head and said nothing. However, Qiu Suhui saw his reaction. He didn't say anything, but just kicked the ball to Zhang Jun, "Yang Pan, you come again as the defender, Zhang Jun, do it as I did just now."

"Come now?" Zhang Jun was a little surprised. Qiu Suhui didn't say anything.

"Yes, follow what you just saw."

Zhang Jun stepped on the ball with some hesitation, and then slowly dribbled the ball against Yang Pan. When he felt the distance was right, he pretended to shoot, then knocked the ball from behind him to the other side, and then turned around. But when he turned around, Zhang Jun fell down due to unstable center of gravity.

Qiu Suhui shook his head and smiled: "Do you know why he failed?"

“Unskilled…”

"No, you care too much about those coherent movements, and then you forcefully break down those movements into step by step in your mind. When you do it, it will naturally become like this - instead it will be incoherent." Qiu Suhui took the ball over, and then faced Yang Pan's defense, and another successful turn, but Yang Pan still did not react.

"Then, that's it. Don't worry too much about what action is. You think in your mind that I'm going to shoot, and then the opponent sees out your intention and blocks it. What should you do when you come down?" Qiu Suhui blinked at Zhang Jun.

"I will... use fake moves to deceive the opponent's defender and shoot."

"But you have already made the shooting move, and the center of gravity must have fallen backwards. What fake moves are you doing at this time?"

"This..." Zhang Jun was speechless.

"Yang Pan, you were the defender just now. What do you think from the defender's perspective?" Qiu Suhui turned his head to Yang Pan again.

Yang Pan thought for a while: "I think no matter what fake moves he does, the center of gravity has shifted to one side, and there is no way to do fake moves..."

"Haha, it may not be!" Qiu Suhui said with a smile.

"Ah! I thought of it!" Zhang Jun shouted. "When the center of gravity has deviated, it is indeed difficult to do regular fake movements, but if you do the movements in the direction of the center of gravity, I think it should be a natural thing."

Qiu Suhui applauded: "Yes, you're right. And my moves are to follow the direction of the center of gravity. When you shoot, if the opponent sees through your intentions, it will definitely block your shooting angle and direction. At this time, your center of gravity is reversed to the opposite direction, and the best way is to do the movements accordingly." Qiu Suhui demonstrated, he pretended to shoot, his right leg swung very exaggeratedly and powerfully, but did not touch the ball, but quickly swiped the football, then quickly retracted it, and then knocked the football from behind him to the left-side-that is the direction where the center of gravity is inverted. Then his body quickly turned around, and while turning over, he used his right foot to push the football outward a little, and then swung his left foot to the goal! The football came into the net.

"How is it? It's done in one go, haha! Is it clear this time? Let's take the right foot as a strong foot as an example. The right foot you swing must be as exaggerated as possible to confuse your opponent, because he doesn't understand whether your moves are fake. Nowadays, fake movements and real movements are becoming more and more difficult to distinguish. Moreover, another function is that when your movements are exaggerated, the more natural and smoother your next movements will be, the better the final effect. Zhang Jun, let's try it, use two different strengths, one is exaggerated and the other is not exaggerated. Which one can be tried better?"

Zhang Jun did both strengths as he spoke, and then said to Qiu Suhui: "The exaggerated feeling is better, and the next thing is indeed smoother."

"Haha, since you have already realized it, you can understand the rest by yourself. By the way, the last kick to push the football a little apart is to keep the football away from the defender's range. Some excellent defenders, even if you deceive him the first time, his second reaction will make him move to the other side quickly, so your shot may be blocked by his legs. So after turning around, push the football a little apart, if he moves it again, it will be the end of his strength and he will no longer be able to stop your shot."

Qiu Suhui looked up at the sky. The sunset was almost sinking into the horizon: "It's so late before I knew it. Okay, let's be here today. Go back and have a good rest. Zhang Jun, remember what I said, practice well, it will be very useful to you in the future. Haha!" Qiu Suhui waved his hand and turned around and left the training ground.

An interesting little guy, I hope he can succeed. Qiu Suhui smiled in his heart.

Under the sunset, two silhouettes were still running on the field, accompanied by Zhang Jun's shout: "Failed, come again!" "Failed again, come again!" "Damn! Come again! Come again!"...

"Li Yongle, someone wants to interview you!" Teammates whined to the sidelines with envy, and two people were talking to coach Bai Hongfei.

Li Yongle didn't believe that although he was a star in college football, he was far from the point where a reporter came to the school for interviews.

"You want to interview Li Yongle?" Bai Hongfei was a little surprised. The reporters of Sports Weekly generally do not come to interview college football players, right? They have no commercial value.

"Yes." The two nodded.

Bai Hongfei turned around and looked at Li Yongle who was looking at this side. He was not a person who could easily attract people's attention. Sometimes Bai Hongfei was a little unfair for him. Why can Zhang Jun and Yang Pan become professional players? Now they are on the headlines of newspapers, and Li Yongle, who is not inferior to them, can only train and compete in college in obscurity? Is this environment fair? Maybe this reporter's interview can really make him famous, make his efforts rewarded, and move him to a higher-level football world. Bai Hongfei thought this way and then let go: "I'll call him over to you."

"Kaka! Please sign me!"

"Kaka! Look here!"

"Kaka! I love you!"

...

As soon as Kaka got off the training ground, it caused screams from a group of female fans around the barbed wire. Kaka was used to all this. Some time ago, he defeated David Beckham and Batistuta in the selection of "The World's Most Handsome Player" initiated by a Brazilian media. Kaka was elected as the world's most handsome star in the minds of Brazilian female fans, which made Kaka laugh and cry. However, he could not express his true thoughts in front of the media.

That would make those fans who like him sad. He had to say to the camera: "Thank you for your support. I was a little surprised that I was elected as the handsomest star. I didn't expect that I would be the handsomest one. This is amazing, right?" After that, he showed a charming smile. I don't know how many female fans will be electrocuted by him. While saying that he doesn't like a player who is considered to be just a handsome one, he keeps discharging electric people. If Zhang Jun and the others know about it, they will definitely take advantage of the problem to harm him.

Two yellow men squeezed in front of him with great difficulty, and one of them shouted loudly in Chinese: "Kaka! Can we talk alone later? We are reporters from China and want to interview you! It will only take you half an hour!"

When Kaka heard the word "China", he seemed to be electrocuted. He was stunned, then nodded and smiled at the other party, and replied in Chinese: "Okay, no problem, we will see you at the door of the locker room."

...

Both parties conducted an interview directly at the door of the locker room. Kaka had just finished taking a shower and changed into clean clothes, looking very energetic and handsome.

Hu Yu looked at Kaka. Although he had watched Kaka more than once on TV and had interviewed Kaka before, it was the first time he felt very friendly.

"I want to mention two people to you before the interview - Zhang Jun and Yang Pan." Hu Yu said.

Hearing these two names, Kaka's body trembled slightly. "Zhang Jun? Yang Pan? What's wrong with them?" Kaka asked in pure Chinese.

At this moment, Hu Yu completely believed in the information sent to him by the editor-in-chief. Kaka was Chinese and had attended high schools in China. Because he could speak Chinese, his reaction to Zhang Jun and Yang Pan was exactly like a familiar person.

"Haha, don't worry, they are very good. They are playing football in a Dutch super club now, and in the past two games, Zhang Jun has scored a hat trick, while Yang Pan has contributed four assists."

Kaka heard his eyes wide open: "Are they also professional players? Haha trick?" Then he laughed again, "That goal-scoring madman! Haha! Haha!" He laughed happily, an expression that heard the news of his good friend.

Hu Yu and his assistant looked at each other and put down the stone in his heart.

After laughing, Kaka said to the two reporters: "What information do you want to know about them, just ask." It can be seen that he is in a good mood.

"We don't want to know about them. We are here to learn about your information, about your high school, and about your high school in Luoyang Shuguang High School."

"My?" Kaka was a little surprised.

"Yes, we found out from the past experiences of Zhang Jun and Yang Pan that you were in high school with them, so we were very interested in your past. We want to know, since you have Chinese descent, why didn't you choose to join the Chinese team at the beginning?"

When talking about China, Kaka's expression was like when he was outside the training ground just now. He was silent for a while: "I was born in Brazil. Although my father is Chinese and I also have Chinese blood on me, my nationality is accused of being Brazil. China does not allow dual nationality, and I cannot change nationality, so I can only play football on behalf of the Brazilian team."

Hu Yu thought he had touched Kaka's pain, so he decided to change to a relaxed topic: "Three years of high school life in China must be very pleasant, right?"

"Haha, yes! That was the happiest period of my 20 years. Playing football with Zhang Jun, Yang Pan and the others..." Kaka looked at the exit from afar, and he seemed to have returned to the carefree high school era, the long-lasting high school era.

"So, as the main force of the team that is most promising to win the national championship this year, what else is your goal besides the National College Football League championship? The best player?"

Li Yongle replied without hesitation: "My goal is always to play against Zhang Jun in the European Football League."

"So, seeing that the former opponents have already scored consecutive goals in the European continent and became stars, do you have any ideas? For example..."

Li Yongle shook his head: "I just want to help the team win the national championship now, and then go to the Netherlands as the best player in the competition to compete with Zhang Jun."

"Apart from these, do you have other hobbies?"

Li Yongle thought about it and it was really hard to find any other hobbies. In his memory, he always had football, football, and football. "No, I didn't think about anything other than playing football."

Yan Wei could clearly feel the fighting spirit of Li Yongle. No wonder the information said that he had fought with Zhang Jun and Yangpan alone for three years. It would be impossible to do without strength! Such speculation, his future is also worth looking forward to. I really didn’t expect that a small Luoyang would have produced so many promising players, and they are all from the same generation. People in Dalian would feel ashamed when they saw it, right? Listen to his coach Bai Hongfei, Li Yongle has never had any extracurricular activities, except for classes, but training. If a person who works so hard, God is too unfair, right? Don’t disturb his training.

"Haha, okay, thank you for accepting our interview. Then we also wish you to achieve your goals as soon as possible. We will continue to pay attention to your performance in the college league. I hope you won't feel bored."

"I think it's not possible." Li Yongle thought about it carefully, "If I want to become a star, I will get used to these things sooner or later." Li Yongle smiled. This was his second time in an interview today, and the first time was when he recalled his life in high school.

"So, it's time for us to leave. Before leaving, please cooperate with us to take a few photos of you?" Yan Wei raised his camera.

"good."

Li Yongle showed a confident smile in front of the camera. A young man who took Zhang Jun as the goal to catch up with him and only had football in his heart. I wish him a good journey... Yan Wei pressed the shutter.

In the third and second league games of Zhang Jun-yang Pan's professional competition, Warren Dam played against DeGraafshap, who is now ranked last. In this game, it is actually a battle between who will be the deputy squad leader. Although the team's strength has improved, Adriansse is still cautious in arranging every step, afraid of a little mistake. But he still does not plan to let Zhang Jun start the game. He wants Zhang Jun to gradually adapt to the atmosphere of the professional game and gradually find a feeling. Another reason is that Qiu Suhui told him that letting Zhang Jun play later can inspire his fighting spirit and goal hope. "From the beginning to hold him hard and let him play, he will be like a hungry lion." Qiu Suhui said this.

A hungry lion. Adriansai laughed. He remembered the hat trick of the last game. I'm afraid no one would have thought of it except him? If he had held him back in this game, how many more could he score?
To be continued...