Looking at the test, Bi Jiayoujie suddenly became interested. He poked his elbow and asked him.
"You’re fooling around again-you’re also a defender. Blackfoot can’t talk nonsense."
He also gently blamed BiJiayoujie, but looking at the big one in front of him, he was also somewhat moved. It is really an interesting question if he should defend himself against such a person.
This man is very strong. There is absolutely no advantage over speed against himself with his body. The other team is playing forward, and it seems that they should be faster than themselves. So is a defender. You should fight for consciousness to deal with this player, right? He will lose the ball in the pinch, which means that the technology is not perfect. If he is in a good position to force him, he should be able to grab the ball, right?
But is everything really as you expected? His weight should be heavier than his own. Can he really keep his balance when he hits himself?
Suddenly he found it really difficult to answer this question himself.
Section 23 detachment
On the court, Gao Shunyao finished a set of training just now, returned to the corner and began to queue up for a round of movement. He couldn’t help thinking carefully about what he had just done. Just now, his ball speed seemed to be a little too fast and his strength was too strong. He didn’t think there was anything to adapt to the player method and practice with Li Ze at ordinary times, but he had to be careful this time.
"The China people play very well …"
There was a talk about Gao Shunyao in his ear, and a smile floated around his mouth. There was nothing difficult in this selection. When he first came to participate in the selection, he was still a little nervous, but as time went by, he found himself playing better and better.
"Hey, be serious, man, don’t be so distracted, but the coach is watching from the sidelines." Maybe it’s because the distraction is too long, and the players in front of him also hit him. As soon as he was awake, Gao Shunyao came to his senses and his eyes moved to the field and caught a middle-aged man there.
"Is that the team coach?" Gao Shunyao asked himself in my mind.
The man walking back and forth on the court looks like a coach. This man has a very thin figure and looks very tall and straight in a gray suit. One day, he was born with a dignified face as if he would never laugh or laugh. Even if he sweeps casually, it seems to be examining the players, and he seems to be recording something in his hand, which makes him look more like a serious coach.
Gao Shunyao has never seen a professional football coach, but the person in front of him is very similar to his imaginary football coach. What’s more, he is surrounded by several players who seem to have passed through the first team members, which also confirms his identity.
"That’s not the head coach, but it’s almost the same … He’s the assistant coach of our team. Mr. Oshima flows through the big team, and the assistant coach is very powerful. He is in charge of this pre-selection."
Gao Shunyao, an enthusiastic commentator around him, nodded slightly and expressed his gratitude, then threw his experience into the sidelines and looked tall. It was not a very good speaker. Although Gao Shunyao played well, he was also worried about his future.
He noticed that Mr Oshima didn’t just watch the players play football on the court. He would hold a player and say a few words to him from time to time. Gao Shunyao was far away and couldn’t hear what he said, and he couldn’t see exactly how long he had talked to those people because of the crowds. He found that everyone who talked to him quickly packed up and left the court.
He is trying to persuade those unqualified players to leave …
Soon Gao Shunyao understood that he moved such a private conversation. Gao Shunyao had experienced it many times since he was a child, and he knew exactly what he was doing.
I hope he doesn’t find himself so that he can see each other’s private conversation. Gao Shunyao has been reminded of too many bad memories. He doesn’t know what the other party’s selection criteria are, but he feels inexplicable tension when he sees such private conversation.
Especially this time, the selection is not the same as I imagined.
Just a few days ago, he came here to inspect himself. The inspection project should be a competition. Li Ze also told him in detail what to pay attention to in the competition and told him what to do before he could be selected.
But who knows that there are more than 100 people who can’t play the game, so the inspection can also inspect the ball and shoot these basic skills and practice other things by themselves. Li Ze also told himself seriously about the understanding and preparation of tactics, but now he can hardly do it. Although there are no too many problems in honing his basic skills after these months, compared with those real strengths, this is not what he is good at.
After all, this selection is different. Sometimes Gao Shunyao has experienced failure in many things, whether it is academic performance or anything else. But at that time, he never had such a stubborn idea of success.
Maybe it’s not all. Chen Sirou is also because she has worked too hard for three months. If she fails again, she is really sorry for herself.
Before the college entrance examination, Gao Shunyao had heard from his classmates at that time that if he didn’t study well and didn’t do well in the exam, he was sorry for himself. At that time, he sneered at these words and didn’t understand them, but now he is white-he will really have great hopes for the future after making efforts.
But after all, it’s still not ideal. If only the inspection project was a competition-Gao Shunyao was muttering to himself that he believed he could play better in the competition than these foot technical projects.
But it seems that this selection seems to be a bit hasty, so it is good to test the foot skills and directly persuade them to leave if they are not good enough-is this really good?
Gao Shunyao asked in his mind, fortunately, he didn’t need to know the answer to this question. It wasn’t long before Oshima walked back to the front of the crowd.
"The inspection has been completed. Please come here. I have something to say to you."
Oshima opened his mouth in front of the crowd, and his words made all the people present gather around him.
"Well, I’m here to talk about a player with poor skills. I have advised them to leave first. For some players who have had injuries before, I personally suggest that you leave immediately. It’s not necessarily good for your health to train in big football, but you still decide to stay. Congratulations, you have already passed through big players."
There was a little commotion in the crowd. Next to Gao Shunyao, he saw several people excited and high-fiving to celebrate their success in entering the team for a day of training. It was enough for some people to get the news at this time.
Gao Shunyao was also somewhat satisfied, but he was not particularly excited. There were almost fifty people here, all of whom were allowed to join the football team. So many people can’t all enter the first team. How many people can the first team keep? This is also Gao Shunyao waiting for news.
It’s not a simple requirement for him to join the team. He wants a first-team place.
"In this selection, the qualified players are temporarily incorporated into the U19 team. In two days, you will face another selection. Players who perform well will be allowed to enter the reserve team. You are all excellent players and everyone has a chance. Work hard on your own."
Oshima dialect is very simple, but Gao Shunyao didn’t hear what he wanted to hear.
U19？ And then the reserves? These team didn’t come here on their own! I’m here by myself. If the first team comes and even the reserve team goes, isn’t it a waste for me to suffer these three months?
What about your chances of getting into the first team?
"What if we want to join the first team?"
Seeing that Oshima had finished speaking, Gao Shunyao wanted to leave the crowd and cried out without much consideration.
As soon as his words came out, there was silence around him, and then people around him immediately burst into laughter.
It can be said that most of the people who came here to participate in the selection didn’t get the recommendation of the football team after the high school league. So people also want to play football with Japanese U3 players?
"That’s not funny how is that possible! How can we play JFL at what level! "
"What? I still have a high level in China. I don’t even know how much level I have!"
"You’d better think about the reserve team first. Even if there is no news from the reserve team, you should think about whether the first team is thinking too far!"
There were all kinds of laughter from the crowd around, and even a few new stars who had been allowed to enter the first team on the sidelines shook their heads and laughed at the words. Gao Shunyao’s words seemed too much for everyone around him to laugh.
Even Oshima didn’t even lift his head after hearing Gao Shunyao’s cry. He also pulled out a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. He still looked at the list in his hand and shook his head while he didn’t even bother to answer. He turned around and wanted to leave.
He didn’t even have an idea to answer a word.
His contempt made Gao Shunyao angry. Today’s selection was too one-sided. He still tried his best. He could get a first-team opportunity to face his own problems, and the other side actually looked at him directly.
I’ve worked hard to this point. No, I’m a laughing stock.
He spread his hands, and the crowd strode forward and pushed into front of the crowd.
"Mr. Coach" walked to the front at this time, but Gao Shunyao had already opened his mouth. "I wonder if you can tell me what to do if we want to play in the first team?" This time, his voice was very loud and serious, and everyone finally realized that he was not joking but talking seriously.
But talk to the coach in this tone?
Oshima finally turned his head and looked at him as if he had never seen Gao Shunyao before.
"Mr Oshima, I was the first in many examinations just now. My grades are much higher than those of anyone here. I believe my strength is much stronger than theirs. Compared with those players around you, it is not bad. I really want to know how I can enter the first team. Please tell me this question. "
Seeing Oshima turn around, Gao Shunyao opened his mouth again. This time, he didn’t shout loudly, but he spoke quite slowly, and something went wrong again.
However, his blunt tone made Oshima quite dissatisfied and stared at the young people in front of him. It took him a long time to squeeze out a word through his teeth.
"What a gift!"
Section 24 Coach
Looking at the big island in front of me, it suddenly occurred to me that some Japanese people thought it was too much to use the words "lack of manners" to form a country owner before evaluating him in China, but now looking at Gao Shunyao in front of him, he thinks that this evaluation may be true.
How dare a little player contradict himself like this? Does this guy know what manners are?
Oshima doesn’t admit that he has done anything wrong. He has always handled the selection fairly during the selection process, and he has always done things according to the head coach’s instructions. He will gently persuade those who are not playing materials to leave instead of simply and rudely reading out the list. He will also arrange the reserve team for further investigation immediately after putting them into the U19 team. This is enough for him. He has carefully considered the team’s performance and the players’ ideas, but obviously not everyone understands him. A young player dares to question his practice.
This guy is really rude … Oshima narrowed his eyes. He just saw all kinds of test data of Gao Shunyao, and he was still impressed by this player.