Liu Gen's habit of sleeping naked since he was a child has always made his sleep quality very good. Even if he only sleeps for five or six hours, he is still more energetic than the average person who sleeps for eight hours.
As usual, Liu Gen woke up on time at six o'clock. When he opened his eyes, he thought he was in his hometown of Gangou Village. When he saw the clean white mosquito net, the bright room and the two bunk beds, he realized that he was already in the village.
Slept overnight at Nanhai Medical University.
The three roommates were still in sweet dreams. The bright sunshine penetrated the balcony glass, and then through the window and the glass door that had not yet had time to hang the curtains, weakly falling on the ground.
Liu Gen put on the football sportswear prepared last night, climbed down from the upper bunk very lightly, put on black double-star football shoes, went to the bathroom, and after peeing, it seemed that the morning erection was briefly satisfied, and it hung down obediently.
Headed.
Taking the three letters and keys written last night, Liu Gen quietly left the dormitory.
The apartment corridor was quiet. The cleaner had already cleaned the corridor before he knew it. A new black garbage bag was put on the blue plastic trash can next to the door. The floor seemed to have been cleaned, which made Liu Gen worried about his own safety.
My feet would crush it, so I tiptoed and ran towards the corridor.
Going outside the guard room, Liu Gen stuffed the three letters into the long mouth of the mailbox.
The school's football field is on the right hand side when entering the school gate.
On the track painted light red, a dozen boys and girls were jogging in a circle.
The court was covered with green artificial turf. Liugen thought it was real grass. He ran forward excitedly and found that it was artificial. There were black plastic particles in the turf. When he stepped on it, it was very elastic. Liugen quickly started running.
After walking for a while, he realized that he didn't slip as often as he did when running on a loess-paved court. He imagined how comfortable it would be to play football on such a turf, and really wanted to try a few kicks right now.
From the position of entering the wire gate of the stadium, a whistle came. Liu Gen looked sideways and saw a group of people wearing white football uniforms lined up in two lines. Led by a person blowing the whistle, they ran into the football field.
, all holding a football.
Liu Gen ran out of the artificial turf and ran around the track, but his eyes were not obeying his command to look at the football players. He saw them running into the turf and standing in a row. The person whistling was the coach and began to arrange training subjects.
Liu Gen was attracted and stood by the court and listened quietly.
"There is only one year left until the Sixth Universiade, and today is our first training session of the new semester... Don't think that you will all participate in the Universiade. I will leave it here for now. In two weeks, the school will hold
A selection, you also know very well that every year when new students register, new people will join and old players will withdraw. However, this selection is different from the past. We need to select several freshmen with speed and skills to join... I am not trying to knock you.
With your current level, it’s difficult to qualify for the group stage..."
Liu Gen understood. What he saw in front of him was the school team of Nanhai Medical University. They will represent Nanhai Medical University in the football competition of the Sixth National University Games. They have to appear on TV, which is probably difficult for ordinary people in their lifetime.
There is such an opportunity.
The coach continued: "Today we will practice in groups first. I want to see if your legs are soft after eating and sleeping at home after a long vacation! It is still the same old rule. The substitute players are shirtless and spread out to do activities. Fifteen
It starts in a few minutes!”
"Coach Lu, Yang Guanghui and Li Jiayi haven't arrived at school yet, so there are two missing from the main team." A man wearing No. 2 jersey, who looked like the captain, walked up to the coach and said.
"One is the main defender and the other is the main forward. They are nothing, so they are just trying to show off to me! Before the holiday last semester, I repeatedly emphasized that we must return to school early and return to the team!" Coach Lu said angrily: "Take the substitute players.
Put Cao Hao and Li Xiao in the main lineup!"
"But... in that case, there will be one less substitute."
"One less is just one less! Just think of it as a red card!" Coach Lu waved his hand and said angrily, turned around and walked towards the side of the court.
Liu Gen was wearing a blue No. 10 jersey. When he saw the coach walking towards him, he turned around and planned to continue running. Suddenly he heard someone shouting from behind:
"Hey, classmate! The one wearing the blue No. 10 jersey..."
Liu Gen stopped, looked back at Coach Lu and asked, "Are you calling me?"
Coach Lu looked Liu Gen up and down and asked, "What grade are you in?"
"Clinical Level 99..." Liu Gen was pleasantly surprised, thinking that this was an opportunity to at least get to know the coach in front of him. At the beginning of his words, Coach Lu interrupted him.
"He's a new student! What's his name?"
"Willow roots."
"Looking at you wearing the jersey and sneakers, do you know how to play football?" Coach Lu asked.
"Yes!" Liu Gen nodded and replied.
"Okay, you join the shirtless substitutes!" After Coach Lu finished speaking, he turned around and shouted: "Su Jianjun! Come here!"
The captain wearing the No. 2 jersey came over and asked: "Director Lu, what's going on?"
"Let this classmate join the substitutes." Coach Lu asked Liu Gen: "What position did you play in high school?"
"Left winger." Liu Gen replied.
"Okay then, you can play as a left winger." Coach Lu turned around and muttered: "I'm worried that the left winger is weak."
The captain wearing the No. 2 jersey stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "My name is Su Jianjun, a 97-level clinical medicine graduate."
Liu Gen quickly reached out his hand, shook Su Jianjun's hand and said, "My name is Liu Gen, I am a clinical professional with level 99."
"Haha... We are an academy. You are welcome to join. Take off your shirt." Su Jianjun said with a smile.
Liu Gen thought to himself: I haven't joined yet, I was just temporarily roped in as a sparring partner by the coach.
Taking off his shirt, Liu Gen revealed his muscular body, which made Su Jianjun envious. He punched Liu Gen's strong chest muscles: "He's still a muscular man!"
Liu Gen responded with a silly smile, followed Su Jianjun to the shirtless side, and joined in their preparations.
Before Su Jianjun finished listening to everyone's introduction, a dark and thin classmate from the opposite side kicked the ball towards Liu Gen. The football was about the height of a person, spinning rapidly towards Liu Gen. Liu Gen looked at the landing point of the ball and headed towards it.
Taking two steps back, the football started to fall. He leaned back, held his chest and abdomen, and stopped the ball with a beautiful chest. Before the football even hit the ground, he accurately kicked the football with the arch of his right foot and kicked the ball to the left hand side.
At the feet of the players.
This exposure of Liu Gen's feet was noticed by coach Lu on the sidelines. The so-called expert's judgment, based on his many years of football experience, he could tell at a glance that Liu Gen was a rare player. The frown he had just frowned slowly relaxed.
He opened his eyes and began to focus on Liu Gen, wanting to see what kind of surprise this new student would bring to him.
In the first few minutes of the group match, Liu Gen's feet could hardly touch the ball. The midfielders and defenders did not pass the ball to him at all, which was obviously squeezing him out. As a result, the main team was like eleven brothers playing on the bench.
Personally, the substitute's goal was almost scored twice by the opponent.
When Liu Gen saw the attitude of his team members, he knew what was going on and began to retreat proactively.
Liu Gen cleverly snatched the first steal from Su Jianjun, who was dribbling the ball through. He also chased Su Jianjun a few meters behind. With his speed, when Su Jianjun was about to take a kick and pass it to the right midfielder, Liu Gen took the right foot and lightly tipped his toes.
With such a gentle move, the football left Su Jianjun's feet obediently. Then Liu Gen made a beautiful turn, made a realistic fake move to deceive Su Jianjun's counterattack, and brought the ball forward like a hot wheel.
Liu Gen had practiced this move no less than ten thousand times, and he was as nimble as walking.
After conceding the ball, Su Jianjun chased after Liu Gen, trying to steal the ball at his feet, but failed to catch up with Liu Gen. A player rushed up from the side and made a flying tackle, trying to knock Liu Gen down.
Liu Gen gently lifted the football up with the tip of his left toe, then jumped up with his right foot. The foot that was flying to shovel was cleared, allowing Liu Gen to easily break through the line of defense, revealing a large gap in front of him.
This gave Liu Gen, this fast horse, a chance. From the corner of his eye, as he was running with the ball with both feet, he saw a player quickly inserting himself in the middle. The central defender on the main team's side ran forward to block him from moving forward.
While dribbling the ball, Liu Gen was running and kicked the ball up with his left foot, just above the defender's head. The football landed unerringly two or three meters in front of the player who was crossing the ball at high speed.
, without adjusting his steps, he just took off his foot, and in the penalty area, about ten meters away from the goal, he stuffed the ball from the goalkeeper's right armpit into the opponent's goal.
The coach who acted as a temporary referee on the sidelines saw three advantages of Liu Gen from Liu Gen's steals, turns, dribbling, and finally passing to the shooter: first, he is fast, and second, he has good skills.
,The third and most important point is that he has the excellent quality of working together as a team and is not greedy for merit.
Seeing the coach clapping his hands and cheering repeatedly, he forgot to blow the whistle for kick-off.
The first time Liu Gen touched the ball, he assisted the substitute team to score the opponent's first goal. Several players ran up to him and hugged and high-fived him. In the following game, he became the main target of the main players.
When you get the ball, there will be two people surrounding you immediately, but this also brings more opportunities to other players on the bench.
After half an hour of confrontation practice, although Liu Gen failed to score, with his assist, he helped the substitute team score the winning goal. This was the first time that the main players of the school team lost to the substitute players. Usually in the team
The eleven players who always considered themselves the main force complained to each other in despair, but the substitute team was happy, surrounding Liu Gen and asking questions, treating him as a member of the team.
Coach Lu asked the main players who lost the penalty to run around the track ten times. He called Liu Gen aside alone and asked: "How many years have you been playing football?"
Liu Gen calculated in his mind that he fell in love with football since he was exposed to it in junior high school. If you include the first time he came into contact with football, it would have been six years: "Five or six years."
"What's your 100-meter speed?" Coach Lu asked again.
"In the 100-meter race at the senior high school sports meeting, my time was 11.32 seconds." Liu Gen answered.
"Uh... not many people in the national team can reach this speed." Coach Lu seemed a little unconvinced: "Can you run a 100-meter run now?"
"Okay." Liu Gen replied.
Follow Coach Lu to the starting point of the 100-meter line of the track and stand. Coach Lu said: "Start running when you hear my whistle." Then Coach Lu ran to the opposite end position and stood up, took out the stopwatch, raised his right hand, and Liu Gen did
After getting ready to start, Liu Gen ran away after hearing a crisp whistle.
"Eleven seconds sixty-five, not bad! After playing for half an hour, you can still run this time, which is very good!" Coach Lu believed what Liu Gen said, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Do you want to go to school?"
The team comes to play football?”
Liu Gen happily replied loudly: "I want to!"
"Okay, starting tomorrow morning, we will gather in front of the school office building at six o'clock every day to participate in the school team's daily morning training. I will help you with the procedures for joining the team," Coach Lu said.
"But... I have to go to military training tomorrow... Oops! What time is it? Coach." Liu Gen suddenly thought of having a physical examination early this morning and asked Coach Lu the time.
"A quarter past eight, what's the matter? Are you busy?" Coach Lu asked.
"I have a physical examination this morning." Liu Gen answered and ran towards the place where the clothes were placed.
"Liu Gen, when your military training is over, remember to come find me! I'm from the school's physical education department..." Coach Lu said loudly.
"Got it! Thank you, Director Lu..." Liu Gen replied, grabbed his clothes, and put them on while running.