Fox in the Penalty Area

"...it's necessary to hit back at his accusations. Tobera can't set the pace. If he says it the first time, we don't respond. Then he will say it often and it will bring it up. More people accuse you of flopping. Once you have an image of flopping being established by them, it will have a lot of adverse effects on you. For example, in future games, the referee will pay more attention to you Move, and treat your normal fouled falls as if you were flopping. Over time, unless you are actually injured, no one will believe that you are really fouled...so we have to say to this kind of anyone who says you like fakes Resolutely, swiftly and powerfully counterattack the remarks of the wrestler..."

Yong Jun was on the phone explaining to Hu Lai why the company used his official account to retweet such a piece of news—Hu Lai just called to ask Yong Jun what was going on with that tweet.

Unexpectedly, Hu Lai laughed after listening to Yong Jun's explanation: "Uncle Yong, you made a mistake, I'm not here to blame the company."

"No?" Yong Jun was surprised, he really thought that Hu Lai had come to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes.

"Yes. I just want to say, next time there is such an opportunity, can I do it myself?"

Hearing Hu Lai's unscrupulous voice on the phone, Yong Jun's face changed: "What nonsense! You come by yourself? Are you afraid that you will cause too little trouble? Don't even think about it..."

After finally dealing with Hu Lai and hanging up the phone, Yong Jun saw Zhang Qinghuan who was looking at him and smiling, so he raised his forehead and said, "That kid is really..."

"Haha, you can promise him, Uncle Yong."

"What a mess! If you really let him come, believe it or not, he'll just make fun of him?" Yong Jun knew Hu Lai very well, and added at the end, "This kid has a bad stomach."

Zhang Qing laughed and said: "Then Uncle Yong, why don't you go back and look at him quickly, are you not afraid that he will cause trouble for you while you are away?"

Yong Jun froze for a moment, then waved his hands and shook his head: "That won't be the case. He just said it... But I have to follow on your side. Let us work together to get through this period as soon as possible... You Don't worry. Hu Lai can handle it by himself. After all, he has been gone for a year and a half, and the language is fine. But your side is very important, so don't be careless..."

Zhang Qinghuan came to Barcelona Sarriá Club on July 1, and has been training with the team for a month and a half so far, playing several warm-up matches.

The performance is...not good.

In other words, it is far from everyone's expectations of him.

At least it is incomparable with his performance in the national team and Shining Star.

Of course, there are reasons for this:

Whether in the national team or in Flash Star, Zhang Qinghuan is the absolute core. The ball is handed over to him, and he is responsible for organizing the offense. In Shining Star Zhao Kangming gave him a high degree of freedom. He is also surrounded by familiar teammates in the national team. They cooperate with each other tacitly. As an organizing midfielder, his performance is naturally good.

But after coming to Sarria, he lost such tactical status and freedom.

After all, he is not a famous player, so what if he participated in the World Cup? It is also difficult to convince Sarria's head coach Arno Casas to abandon the original tactical system and use him as the team's playmaker.

Not to mention that he has to conquer his teammates first.

These all take time.

From the current point of view, Zhang Qinghuan is only regarded as an ordinary midfield offensive player. Coach Casas hopes to use his good passing and good skills to help the team attack.

But not let him dominate the team's offense.

Zhang Qinghuan played three different positions in the three warm-up matches: No. 9 and a half, central midfielder and full midfielder.

It can also be seen from this that in Casas' mind, he has not yet figured out what position he wants Zhang Qinghuan to play, and he is still experimenting.

Among them, Zhang Qinghuan's worst performance is the winger. After all, he has no speed, and his breakthrough can only rely on technology, which is a bit embarrassing.

So he only played 40 minutes in the game as a full-back and was replaced.

After the game, some Chinese fans ridiculed Casas on Weibo: "In fact, it is a good thing for Zhang Qinghuan to think about it carefully. At least the head coach knows that he is not suitable to be placed on the wing. So he successfully ruled out a mistake. Answer!"

"...You have to be confident, Qing Huan. Your skills are not bad even in La Liga, and are better than many players in their team. Don't think that as long as you are under the feet of Spanish players, you are so awesome!" Yong The army cheered Zhang Qinghuan up. "Let me tell you, Qing Huan, you have this mentality: man, I'm here to help the poor in La Liga!"

Zhang Qinghuan was amused by Yong Jun's words: "Uncle Yong, what did you say... La Liga needs me to help the poor?"

"Hey! You have to have this kind of momentum! Don't think too much, just use this mentality to play and train, to show your confidence. Just like that kid Hu Lai, when he first came to the Premier League, he didn't think about anything. If you ask him to train, he will train, if you ask him to train, he will train, and if he is not allowed to play, he will not make trouble. But he said something to me, and I knew this kid would definitely succeed."

Zhang Qinghuan was aroused by his words, and asked curiously: "What did he say?"

"He hadn't been selected for the big list at that time, and everyone was anxious about when he would be able to play. I was actually a little anxious, and then he said to me: 'Uncle Yong, I am not in a hurry. I will treat myself as a Gather experience and level up in the dungeon, and then go out to meet those Premier League teams after leveling up your own level, to see if they are a gathering of heroes, or a carrot meeting!'”

Hearing the words relayed by Yong Jun, Zhang Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "It is indeed what that kid can say..."

"I know that Hu Lai's rapid integration into the team has language advantages. But football players, football is the most common language. When you can show your own characteristics on the field, even if you don't understand the language temporarily, you can still communicate with your teammates. Exchange." Yong Jun continued. "I'm not bragging. As the most skilled player in China, it's the same in this team. You are here to help the poor with technology!"

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Zhang Qinghuan changed his clothes, came out of the locker room, and looked at his teammates on the green training ground.

One by one is preparing to start training.

He suddenly thought of what Uncle Yong said...

No, it was what Hu Lai said:

radish.

He couldn't help laughing.

This kind of idea is really only that kid can come up with.

But if you think about it carefully, it really is like this...

It seems to be like this since I met that kid.

On the bus platform outside the rental house, he and Wang Guangwei were complaining about the hardships of professional football, but Hu Lai felt that they were "standing and talking without pain in the back".

Does Hu Lai really not know how difficult it is to be a professional player?

how is this possible?

Of course he does.

But he still chooses to go forward, with the stubbornness of a child in his heart.

Zhang Qinghuan thought this might be the reason why Hu Lai was always more successful than them all.

Because pure.

And I should be as pure as Hu Lai.

Be more confident and purer.

Show what you are best at in front of your teammates and the head coach.

Don't think about other things.

As Uncle Yong said...

poverty alleviation.

I am here to help the poor!

Thinking of this, Zhang Qinghuan raised her hands and patted his cheek hard.

With a crisp snap, it attracted the attention of other people on the training ground.

They looked back curiously at the only Chinese player on the team.

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"Hey! Hey! Pass the ball!"

"Here! Here!"

"Split sides!!"

"Eh! Eh!!"

Saria's training ground was filled with the shouts of the players who were training.

When Zhang Qinghuan got the ball in the ribs, his forward teammates shouted at him in the penalty area, hoping that Zhang Qinghuan could pass the ball to him.

But Zhang Qinghuan seemed to have not seen him, and kept looking up to observe the running position of his teammates on the far right.

Seeing that Zhang Qinghuan's attention was not on the football at his feet, the defender tried to come up and steal it.

Who would have thought that just as he stretched his feet, Zhang Qinghuan passed him by with a deep-fried ball!

"Oh!" There was a burst of exclamation from the field and the sidelines.

Fried meatballs are not a particularly cool way to surpass others. What surprised everyone was that Zhang Qinghuan didn't look back from the beginning to the end. In other words, in fact, he probably didn't notice the defensive player robbing...

But he flashed past the grab in time.

Then Zhang Qinghuan took advantage of the situation and took the football to the middle.

When attracting another defensive player to come up and pinch him back and forth, he secretly used the outer instep of his left foot to turn the football to the opposite direction of his running!

Passed to the forward teammate who had just been yelling for him to pass in the penalty area.

The latter turned around and took the football over, and then shot!

The football flies into the goal from the far corner!

"Zhang!!" The forward teammate who scored the goal turned around and pointed to Zhang Qinghuan, saying that the ball was passed beautifully.

Zhang Qinghuan also smiled.

Hu Lai was right, and Uncle Yong was right.

Just keep playing like this, and I will definitely succeed here!