Fox in the Penalty Area

As the striker of the first team, Li Zhiqun tried his best to find opportunities to score in the penalty area of ​​the second team.

But when he turned around, he saw Hu Lai beside him, which shocked him.

"Why are you here?!" he yelled.

"Why can't I be here?" Hu Lai looked innocent.

"You are a defender, what are you doing running up?"

"The full-back assists!"

Hearing Hu Lai's words, Li Zhiqun was amused: "Assisted by a full-back? You even ran to the door. Is there a full-back like you who assists?"

Hu Lai had no choice but to tell Li Zhiqun that the system had issued him the task of performing a hat-trick, but he couldn't help finding a reason. He raised his chest and raised his head, and said confidently, "I'm a guard with a knife!"

"..." Li Zhiqun was almost choked, what the hell is guarding with a knife! Nail clippers or a pencil sharpener?

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Li Ziqiang, who was standing on the sidelines, was holding a hard-shell notebook in his hand. There was a form in this notebook. In the form was the name of each player participating in the assessment. Behind these names were four individual items, each of which corresponded to a The quality of the players in the game is "performance of tactical awareness level", "completion of position offensive and defensive responsibilities", "use of technical actions in confrontation situations", "game style and mental state".

The full score for each individual item is 10 points, and the total score is 40 points, which is the full score for this actual combat assessment. Coupled with the previous physical fitness and technical scores, the total score is 100 points.

On the court, Chu Yifan and Yan Yan are responsible for the referees, while the head coach Li Ziqiang observes every player taking the test from the sidelines, and then grades their performance.

The game had just started, and he couldn't really see anything, but he found that the No. 2 left back of the first team had left his position many times and rushed into the opponent's penalty area.

In fact, he can understand this kind of behavior very well. He must be a person who wants to score goals as a striker to win the limelight, but he is placed in the guard position, so he is not reconciled to this, and wants to use goals to win high scores.

But it's a pity that evaluating a player's overall performance in a game is not just about scoring goals.

He didn't tell the players the basis of his scoring, but he didn't want the players to score high points in a targeted manner.

Only in this way can one see a person's true performance on the court.

From the current point of view, the number two seems to have decided that as long as he can score goals, he can get a high score in the game, so he left his position and rushed to the frontcourt time and time again, wanting to score goals.

He didn't know that it was precisely wrong to do so. Everyone has their own responsibilities. Since you are a defender, you must do a good job as a defender. The scoring standards for a defender are completely different from those of a forward. It does not mean that a defender who can score goals is a good defender.

Thinking of this, Li Ziqiang shook his head slightly, and then found the name of No. 2 of the first team in his notebook.

Holly.

Li Ziqiang couldn't help laughing when he saw this name, he really lives up to his name, he's good at messing around...

But the price of nonsense is——

Li Ziqiang scored zero in the column of "Position Offensive and Defensive Responsibilities Completion".

Then he raised his head and turned his gaze back to the court, continuing to observe the players on the court. Soon he set his sights on No. 10 Luo Kai of the second team.

He had heard about this strongest rookie in the first year of high school, so he would naturally pay more attention to it.

In this half-hour test match, Luo Kai also performed very well.

Less than five minutes into the game, he had already scored a goal.

That goal caused a huge storm in the stands, and the screams of countless girls resounded through the sky.

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"He is handsome and has great football skills. If I want to have this level, I also love football. I love it to death, ha!" Song Jiajia in the stands laughed when she saw this scene.

"Look at Hu Lai again, that kid is jumping up and down, running around, can't even touch a ball, like a clown..."

Song Jiajia pointed at Hu Lai in the arena and smiled.

Hu Lai seems to have made up his mind to settle in the opponent's penalty area. Whenever he is attacking, he will appear there, acting more like a striker than a striker.

Li Qingqing did not agree with Song Jiajia's opinion.

At first, like Song Jiajia, she thought that Hu Lai was running around and felt anxious for Hu Lai. Of course she knew how Dad would rate everyone's performance in the game.

Hu Lai's practice of rushing to the opponent's goal at the beginning of the game, which is obviously playing as a full-back, will never get his father's approval. Not to mention anything else, just focusing on this performance, Li Qingqing can imagine that Hu Lai should not be selected for the school team...

However, as Hu Lai entered the opponent's penalty area again and again, Li Qingqing's expression changed.

"No, he's not running around." Li Qingqing said to Song Jiajia.

"Isn't this running around? It looks like a headless chicken to me." Song Jiajia snorted.

"It looks like running around, is it because you can't touch the ball?" Li Qingqing asked back.

"What else? Can't even touch the ball, what is it if it's not running around?"

"Not getting the ball is not Hou Lai's problem, it's his teammates - they don't pass him the ball."

Song Jiajia heard Li Qingqing's words, turned her head to look at her, and said in disbelief, "So it's all your teammates' fault?"

Unexpectedly, Li Qingqing nodded and said in a very positive tone: "Well, blame the teammate."

When she said this, she glanced at the field. It was the first team's turn to attack at this time, and sure enough, Hu Lai rushed to the front again.

When the first team's offense was developing to the right, Hu Lai had already rushed into the second team's penalty area.

He ran into an open space and stopped, then raised his arms and signaled his teammates to pass him the ball.

Li Qingqing's eyes in the stands lit up seeing Hu Lai's position, but soon dimmed.

Because no one passed the football over, everyone didn't even look at him, and the football was passed to Li Zhiqun.

Li Zhiqun failed to catch the ball - there was a defender beside him before he caught the ball, so after the ball was passed, he was hit by the opponent's defender with his body, Li Zhiqun lost his balance and naturally lost possession of the ball up.

The first team's offense ends here.

The football was quickly passed to Luo Kai amidst the loud cheers and screams. When Luo Kai received the ball, he used his body to wipe away the players of the first team who were trying to grab the ball, and dribbled the ball towards the goal of the first team. .

At this moment, Luo Kai became the biggest focus of the audience, and even Li Ziqiang turned his attention to him, feeling a little anticipation in his heart, anticipating his next performance.

Li Qingqing was one of the few people who didn't keep her eyes on Luo Kai, she was still staring at Hu Lai.

Hu Lai is also running back, but at his speed, it may be difficult to catch up with the football.

Li Qingqing's head turned slightly following Hu Lai's running, like a sunflower chasing the sun.

He held his head up for a while, with his protruding tongue dangling outside, then lowered his head for a while, and rushed forward dully.

When Hu Lai appeared in the right position for the first time, Li Qingqing thought he was fooled, but when he appeared in the right space again and again, she knew it wasn't Hu Lai's shit luck.

Song Jiajia who was standing next to him couldn't help but sighed heavily: "Oh, Hu Lai really doesn't have the talent to play football..."

Li Qingqing looked at Hu Lai and replied: "No, he has."

"He has?" Song Jiajia looked at Li Qingqing suspiciously.

"Ok."

"What talent? Funny talent?"

Li Qingqing shook his head, "Hu Lai knows where the goal is. This is his talent."

"Where is the goal? I know it too. Isn't the goal there?" Song Jiajia pointed to the goal on the field.

Li Qingqing didn't answer his questions this time, her eyes were firmly locked on the somewhat embarrassed figure, Luo Kai broke through the center and scored the goal before he ran to the position of the full-back.

There was deafening cheers and screams again from the stands.

Amidst the cheers, Luo Kai waved his hand lightly, as if he was used to all this.

In Li Qingqing's line of sight, the figure stopped, leaned down, and was breathing heavily with his hands on his knees.

Under that dazzling light, he was so inconspicuous.