Chapter eight hundred and eighty first I just kick
Ma Daxiang scolded everyone, and yelled at Zhuang Qiang to let him handle the matter of paying for the glass and apologizing by himself. Still angry, he turned around with a dark face and muttered and left.
At this time, he saw He Xie standing on the sidelines.
He was stunned for a moment and walked towards He Xie.
"Who are you looking for?" Ma Daxiang looked He Xie up and down.
"Are you the coach?" He Xie asked with a smile.
"Ahem!" Ma Daxiang coughed twice, adjusted his collar, and said reservedly: "I am the chairman and coach of Daxiang Football Club, Ma Daxiang."
Ambassador Ma...
This is a bad name.
"Disrespect," He Xie said with a smile, "Hello, Coach Ma, are you still recruiting players here?"
"You want to come to my place to play football?" Ma Daxiang was stunned again, and looked at He Xie again, "Where have you played before? What position do you play?"
"Forward," He Xie said happily, "I have good footwork."
"Oh, you're so confident!" Ma Daxiang said happily, "You can only know whether it's a mule or a horse by riding it. Do you dare to step in and kick a few feet?"
"Then what's there to be afraid of?" He Xie said with a smile, "Just make arrangements."
"Well, young people are energetic, I like it." Ma Daxiang looked at He Xie again, hesitated slightly, said "Follow me", turned around and walked back into the stadium.
He clapped his hands to make the players who were grabbing the ball stop, and said loudly: "Stop, everyone! There is a new player applying for the forward position. Who can kick the ball over? Wang Duoyu, you keep the goal."
The players looked at He Xie and talked a lot.
Ma Daxiang kicked the ball to He Xie's feet.
"You shoot, he keeps the goal." Ma Daxiang pointed to He Xie and then to Wang Duoyu, introducing the rules.
"So simple?" He Xie asked.
"Just kicking a ball, how complicated does it have to be?" Ma Daxiang waved his hand, "Let's get started."
He Xie smiled, stepped on the ball, and his eyes fell on Wang Duoyu in front of the opposite goal.
Wang Duoyu made a gesture of concentration and began to jump left and right. He stared at He Xie's feet and suddenly let out a strange "wow" cry.
Ma Daxiang was frightened and cursed angrily: "Why are you screaming? Your voice almost sent me away."
"How can that be possible? Coach, you have such a strong psychological quality and are so calm despite maintaining a record of 109 games without a win. How can I send you away?" Wang Duoyu said with a smile, "This is a tactic, let the opponent's forward touch you.
Not as good as me..."
"Fight with your sister!" Ma Daxiang grimaced.
This unlucky kid is just like that stupid guy Zhuang Qiang. Why does he speak so unpleasantly?
"What's this fancy thing? I'm so excited if you can guard half of the doors!"
Wang Duoyu shrugged and said helplessly to He Xie: "Brother, you are lucky. The coach is afraid that I will attack you and limit my ability to perform. Come on, don't be afraid. I will try my best to save face for you, ah!"
He raised his fingers at He Xie: "Come on."
It's like a joke.
He Xie smiled and raised his feet.
boom!
Wang Duoyu still kept hooking his fingers, but he heard the trembling sound of the net behind him. When he looked again, the ball under He Xie's feet was gone.
He couldn't believe it, so he looked back and saw that the ball was lying quietly in the goal.
No one saw how the football passed by. The ball was so fast that everyone was dazzled by the fact that the ball had already been scored.
Ma Daxiang was stunned and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Damn! You attacked me sneakily!" Wang Duoyu reacted and immediately pointed at He Xie and shouted, "I didn't even say start and you just kicked me? No, this doesn't count. Try again!"
"Okay." He Xie smiled nonchalantly.
"Wait!" Ma Daxiang suddenly stopped and took a step forward, "Da Lin Xiaozhi, you guys are on defense. The new guy, you take the ball to the midfield and try to break through and shoot."
Seeing He Xie's assassin-like kick, Ma Daxiang finally became serious.
Of course, He Xie had no problem, so he took the ball to the midfield with a smile, stopped the ball at the midfield line, and turned around.
The two defensive players were already in place, standing about ten meters in front of He Xie.
"Toot!" Ma Daxiang whistled.
The two defensive players rushed towards He Xie immediately.
He Xie smiled and raised his feet.
boom!
Then--
The ball went in.
Even though they were far apart, Wang Duoyu still didn't even react at all.
He turned around again in disbelief and looked at the football that was already in the goal.
"Hey! You are still an artilleryman!" Ma Daxiang suddenly became excited, "No, then who asked you to pass the ball instead of letting you shoot directly. I want to see your breakthrough ability."
"I don't make breakthroughs, I only shoot." He Xie said to him.
"How can that work?" Ma Daxiang was stunned, "How can you play football if you don't break through?"
"Isn't it enough if I can score a goal?" He Xie said with a smile, "Isn't shooting a breakthrough considered a breakthrough?"
"No, you can't shoot as soon as you get the ball, right?" Ma Daxiang said, "There are always times when it's not appropriate to shoot..."
"For me, as long as I'm on the court, there's no time when it's inappropriate to shoot." He Xie said slowly.
Hearing this, Ma Daxiang couldn't help but laugh and shook his head: "Young man, playing football is not that simple. Anyway, I will teach you a lesson today to let you know what competition is."
At this moment, he was determined to keep He Xie in the team. With those two shots just now, he would keep this person no matter what!
But this newcomer is too arrogant. His authority must be destroyed, otherwise what will happen to the authority of the head coach?
Ma Daxiang quickly began to arrange his troops and divided the players into two groups. He Xie had several teammates and the ball was given to the defensive side.
With a whistle, the confrontation begins.
The opposing player kicked off the ball and passed the ball to the person opposite He Xie. The person started dribbling the ball, intending to break through He Xie. When he saw He Xie approaching, He Xie suddenly started to attack him.
The man made a fake move, and then his eyes blurred and he heard a "bang".
The ball is gone...
The entire stadium was silent, and everyone stared blankly at this scene with blank eyes.
"Where's the ball?" a player asked blankly.
He Xie pointed behind them and everyone looked at them.
I saw Wang Duoyu standing in front of the goal, looking back at the football lying in the goal.
"No..." Ma Daxiang was so ecstatic that he kept roaring in his heart that he had found a treasure. His face turned red, but he still managed to stay calm and said to He Xie: "This player, you can't shoot as soon as you get the ball. You can guarantee that you will
Can every shot go in?"
"I can guarantee that." He Xie nodded with a smile.
Ma Daxiang was stunned again and said: "Okay, even if you have good shooting skills, but the ball is not played like this, you have to cooperate with the players, right? You have ten teammates on the field, and you shoot as soon as you get the ball, then they
what to do?"
He Xie thought for a while: "They are responsible for passing the ball to me."
"This is not that simple..." Ma Daxiang didn't know what to say.
"Just kicking a ball, how complicated can it be?" He Xie smiled faintly, "It's just a matter of kicking."
Ma Daxiang stared at He Xie for a long time, and finally exhaled slowly, pointed at him and said: "You and I have signed, let's go, go and sign the contract now!"
"No rush," He Xie said with a smile, "Coach, I have a condition."