"Is this too much?" Ye Huang's words made the young man named Guan Hao look a little unhappy.
Although his brother's mind is indeed not very mature, he is not willing to see being said like this.
"Haha, I'm sorry for talking too much." Ye Huang also knew that he had said too much. He stood up, patted the dust on his butt, said something, and walked towards a group of students who were playing football inside.
"You only speak big words! Do you dare to compete with us?" Obviously, the big boy was very dissatisfied with being ridiculed by the stranger in front of him today, and he yelled loudly.
"Cheng Ze!"
"Guan Hao, don't worry. I've never been angry like this. He's fucking a guy who doesn't even dare to say he can play football. He's insulting my country. I can't bear this tone."
The tall man named Cheng Ze was very dissatisfied with his companion's advice and walked towards Ye Huang with a livid face.
"Hey! Did you hear that? Do you dare to compete with us?"
"Compared to what?" Ye Huang turned around and smiled playfully.
I was originally going to leave it at that, but I didn't expect that the other party started chattering a little bit.
"Football, of course."
"On your own, or with him?" Ye Huang asked, pointing to Guan Hao behind him.
Although I have never seen the two of them play football, judging from their arrogant attitude, I guess they should have some time in the national team.
In fact, Ye Huang also knows that these people in the Chinese national team are much better than the Sun Country and the Bangzi Country in terms of physical fitness. However, they are afraid of injury and like to act recklessly. They have a certain technical foundation but not a deep understanding, and they are a little high-minded.
The feeling on top.
The guy in front of him gave Ye Huang the feeling that he was a reflection of the national team.
Maybe teaching them a lesson may not be helpful to them.
"You still want Guan Hao to play, I am enough."
"I play football not just for shooting." Ye Huang looked at the opponent and said calmly, "If I guess correctly, the guy behind you is the left forward, right?"
"How do you know?" Cheng Ze was a little surprised by Ye Huang's answer.
"I can tell." With a slight smile, Ye Huang didn't say anything in detail. In fact, Ye Huang could feel it from Guan Hao's walking posture just now. He started walking with his left foot slightly faster than his right foot, and the intensity of his pedaling was also stronger.
Much stronger.
All of this is a habit formed by dribbling the ball with the left foot for many breakthroughs. Anyone who understands it can basically get it right after just one glance.
"It's pretty accurate!" He snorted coldly. Cheng Ze naturally didn't think that Ye Huang could really see anything.
However, Guan Hao's eyes shrank later. Ye Huang's eyes made him a little alert. He felt that things today would not be so simple.
Only the coach and the doctor knew that my left foot was slightly lame due to dribbling all the time. Even Cheng Ze didn't know it. He couldn't tell it when he walked normally, but the man in front of him could tell through this that he played as a left winger.
Some of it surprised him.
"Football is not only about shooting and passing people, defense is also an art. If you want to compete, you two can play together." With a faint smile, Ye Huang also had a playful mentality at this moment.
Ye Huang hasn't played football much since he returned to China. He also played football in the killer training camp before.
But at that time, it was to survive, and the game was actually not football, but wooden balls made of red pine wood. The loser would be starved for a day and sleep in the ice and snow, so in order to survive in the cold of dozens of degrees below zero, they played barefoot
The group of children who were kicking were very good at not gritting their teeth and kicking them until their heads were bloody.
Even if you win, sometimes you only have one breath left to hold in your mouth, and maybe you will die suddenly.
For Ye Huang, football does not represent brilliant passing and precise shooting, but a prop for survival.
There were a total of twenty-three children in that assassin training camp, and he was the only one who survived. The others all froze to death in the ice and snow, becoming food for Siberian tigers.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Huang woke up from his memories and looked at the two people in front of him with a smile.
"Let's go, I hope you can learn something. Many things can be successful without talent, especially football."
With that said, Ye Huang slowly walked towards a group of students from Luqiao College who were playing football in the center of the playground.
For some reason, Guan Hao felt as if he was being scolded by the coach after listening to Ye Huang's words. To be precise, the other party's tone was something that even the coach had never said before.
"Damn! This kid really treats himself like a green onion, Guan Hao, are you having fun?"
"Okay, let's see how strong he is." Guan Hao smiled slightly, and Guan Hao's competitive spirit was aroused.
No matter how ugly the history of the national team was, it is just history. I am a new member of the national team, and my goal is to win the Asian Cup and the quarterfinals of the World Cup.
If you can't even kick a strange man you met in college, wouldn't it be childish?
"Teacher Ye, do you also play football?"
A group of students who were resting there saw Emperor Ye coming over and shouted.
"Let's play with those two at the back. Is it okay if I lend you a football?" Ye Huang came over and smiled, pointing at Guan Hao and Cheng Ze who were following behind him.
"Teacher Ye, you are so polite. You can just pick any of the balls here." Someone said with a smile.
"Cheng Ze! Guan Hao!"
At this time, when they saw a group of people walking over, someone suddenly exclaimed.
"What Cheng Ze, Guan Hao?"
"Damn! Are you from China? They are the new members of the national football team. Guan Hao is the left forward and Cheng Ze is the goalkeeper. They were the ones who defeated Japan and Bangzi in the East Asian semi-finals some time ago. Cheng Ze guarded them.
The goalkeeper didn’t miss a single goal, while Guan Hao scored five goals in two games. Little Japan even said this was their national shame.”
Perhaps because he saw his idol, the boy who spoke looked excited. When he saw Cheng Ze and Guan Hao walking over, he almost pounced on them.
"Really or not? I have given up hope on the national football team for a long time. I have been watching Serie A and the Premier League recently."
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As Cheng Ze and Guan Hao walked in, more than a dozen people became confused, all talking to each other about the national football team and foreign football.
His student's words made Emperor Ye on the side raise his eyebrows, and his eyes changed a bit when he looked at Cheng Ze and Guan Hao.
He really didn't expect that these two boys would have a chance. As we all know in Asia, whether it is Bangzi Country or Little Japan, they are very troublesome opponents for the national football team. I remember that the last time they beat Korea Bangzi, it was 3:0, and they were defeated not long after.
He regained his place and has hardly won since then.
One of these two people blocked all the opponent's shots, and the other scored five goals in two games. They really have two brushes.
