At 4:30 in the afternoon, Ji Fan came to the football field of the Normal University.
It was really what Xiang Xiang said that the school team was training in the football field. More than 20 players were divided into two batches, one was north of the football field, and one was south of the football field.
One by one, flying over the football field and falling down again.
Because it is a hot day, the stands of the football field are still open -air, but few people are willing to watch the school team training here on the scorching sun. The entire football field's stand is very deserted.
The arrival of Ji Fan soon let Xiang Xiang notice.
Seeing Ji Fan, Xiang Xiang stopped the ball and ran over quickly.
"Go, I'll take you to see the coach."
Xiang Xiang took a pat on Ji Fan's arm, and then took Ji Fan towards the goal to the east.
Under that goal, a middle -aged man in Nike jerseys was watching the training of the players, and occasionally he sighed loudly.
In the center of the goal, standing at the goalkeeper of the school team, he is practicing the skill of playing penalty with No. 2 goalkeeper.
"Teacher Ye, he is Ji Fan I mentioned with you."
When I came to the goal to the east, Xiang Xiang reminded the middle -aged man.
The middle -aged man's arm was round, flat head, dark skin, whistle hanging on his neck, and a folder on the other's armpit. At this time, his face was serious.
Ji Fan, who is still concerned about the school team, naturally knows that this middle -aged person is the coach of the school team, named Ye Biao, and has a very hot temper. He often scolds his mother in the game and is often punished by the referee on the stand.
Ye Biao glanced at Ji Fan and instructed calmly: "From your fastest speed, run from here to the goal to the west."
"good."
Ji Fan knew Ye Biao's temper, and although he didn't mind Ye Biao's tone, he took a big step and ran towards the goal to the west.
Of course, in order not to shock the world, Ji Fan did not run at the fastest speed at the fastest speed, but just run faster than Xiang Xiang.
Ji Fan started running, and Ye Biao pressed the timer in his hands.
When Ji Fan ran to the opposite side, Ye Biao pressed the timer and looked down at it.
Just a glance, the indifferent expression on Ye Biao's face immediately became surprising.
The time on the timer is ... ten seconds!
Ten seconds!
You know, the stadium of the Normal University is still a relatively standard type. The goal on both sides is 105 meters apart.
In other words, Ji Fan's 100 -meter score is within ten seconds, which is already enough to compete for the championship with the world's top sprint masters.
What's more, Ji Fan still ran out of this result without any preparation, indicating that this result can still be improved.
"Ji Fan, run over there!"
Ye Biao couldn't believe it, and he shouted loudly, Ji Fan shouted.
Take a look again.
Ji Fan bowed his body, and then flew to the east goal to the east.
This time, a total of 105 meters took a total of ten seconds.
"Okay, from today, you are a member of the football team of our Normal University."
Ye Biao looked very satisfied. He said: "You follow Xiang Xiang to train the basic skills. I will say hello to your counselor, so that you have more time to train."
"Teacher Xie Ye." Ji Fan seemed to be very happy.
"Well, go to practice first." Ye Biao's mood is still better. At this moment, the expression has returned to normal.
Therefore, Ji Fan successfully joined the National Normal University football team and began to practice football skills with Gao Xiang.