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Wang Min was cheekily writing down something in his notebook without raising his head: "Anyway, it's your old captain, and you have succeeded in studying abroad. What's wrong with helping your brother?"
Jiang Fang couldn't help Wang Min, so he sat next to him and said: "No. 32 is a good midfielder. Now it's not like before, there is actually no shortage of good strikers, but there is a shortage of midfield masters. Last year, Spain's world-class midfielder. The transfer fee is on par with the best striker in the world."
Wang Min looked at the stadium. Jiang Fang said that No. 32 was a kid from Team B. He was twenty years old, short and small, and he was not very prominent in the team. Wang Min looked at Jiang Fang with a look of "you are sure".
Jiang Fang waved to No. 32: "Wang Di, come here!"
When Wang Di heard that Jiang Fang called him, he threw the ball nervously and started synchronizing. Jiang Fang was a mythical existence for his generation of youth players. At that time, he learned that Jiang Fang returned to Shenghe to play football A group of their team members jumped off the building with excitement in the dormitory.
Recently, he got up early and walked late every day, just to train with Jiang Fang.
"Coach, Brother Fang." Wang Di ran in front of them, holding his shorts tightly with his head down, his heart jumping out of his throat.
"Don't be nervous, Brother Fang said that you are a good midfielder and asked you to come and chat." Wang Min smiled.
Wang Di looked at Jiang Fang suddenly, with extreme excitement and happiness in his eyes, but his mouth opened and closed but he didn't know what to say.
"I played very well in the training game just now. Those retracements were very thoughtful, and they thought about passing the ball to teammates." Jiang Fangdao, he rarely sees midfield awareness in such a young player. Players and defenders will think about scoring goals. After all, scoring goals is the biggest bonus for the player himself.
Wang Di blushed and nodded again and again: "Thank you Brother Fang for your approval."
"But sometimes you're too cautious. The second ball you make for your teammates can obviously lead to a dash by yourself. It's okay to wait until you reach the penalty area and then pass it to your teammates. Are you worried that the speed is not fast enough for the opponent to catch up?" Jiang Just ask.
Wang Di shook his head: "No, because my striker on the left is very good at hitting the goal at that angle, so I found the best time to pass it to him, but..."
"But you didn't expect to fail to shoot after passing it to him, right?"
Wang Di nodded.
"Well, because you know your opponents also know that they will be nervous when they see him in that position. The moment you pass the ball, they will stop him and steal him." Jiang Fang looked at Wang Di: " Thoughtful is a good thing, but on the field timing is the most important thing, understand?"
Wang Di nodded seriously: "I will remember."
Jiang Fang smiled at him: "Don't be so serious, you are already very good, but a good midfielder is often more difficult to cultivate than a good striker and defender. You must have a forward's sensitive sense of smell and a defender's strict defense. , but I think you can."
Wang Di's eyes widened, his eyes were almost red, Wang Min stood up: "Okay! Don't be moved, hurry up and go to training, you will also come to the training of the first team in the future, you know?"
Wang Di breathed a sigh of relief. He stayed in the B team for a year. His original plan was to enter the first team within three years, but he didn't expect that he would be able to participate in the training of the first team now? ! Excitedly, he said yes and ran back to the court, returning to training with enthusiasm.
"If it weren't for the midfield master in the future, it would be your fault. From the B team mentioned that the first team has to report to the top, I will kill it first and then play it." Wang Min said.
"I know that's enough." He Yuzheng's voice sounded at the entrance. He had been standing here for a while, and after hearing what Jiang Fang said to the midfielder, he unconditionally believed Jiang Fang's judgment.
"Yo! Mr. He!" Wang Min and He Yuzheng hadn't seen each other for a long time, and hurried over to hug him, Jiang Fang followed behind, and looked brightly at He Yuzheng, who was hugged by Wang Min with a hug he couldn't refuse. When it was almost time, he went forward and pulled He Yuzheng out of Wang Min's arms: "We're leaving, you can continue to focus on training."
Jiang Fang took He Yuzheng's hand and walked out. It was already night, and the floodlights illuminated the training ground as bright as day, but it was dark under the lights. each other's warmth.
"In the sports center, is that so..." He Yuzheng was more unable to let go than Jiang Fang. All the way, he was paying attention to whether anyone was coming or watching, and his hands were tucked in his sleeves. He was led by Jiang Fang.
"Well, go back to my dormitory." Jiang Fang did not let go of He Yuzheng, but dragged the person towards the dormitory building.
"Don't go to dinner?"
"I ordered a meal to the dormitory."
"Oh...Okay." He Yuzheng hadn't felt this kind of secret expectation for a long time. The two of them leaned against each other, occasionally bumping into each other unintentionally and sometimes intentionally. The ambiguity fermented all over the world in the winter night. When he arrived at Jiang Fang's new dormitory, He Yuzheng was pushed against the door by Jiang Fang before he saw the meal.
"I knew you were lying to me..." He Yuzheng was pinched by Jiang Fang's chin, raised his head and said obediently.
Jiang Fang's eyes sank: "What's wrong with lying to you?"
He Yuzheng leaned forward and kissed the corner of Xia Jiangfang's mouth: "I brought over a very important dinner party, so will I do that with you?"
"Which one do you do?" Jiang Fang smiled like a rogue in his eyes.
He Yuzheng squinted: "You have really changed a lot in the few years you have been abroad."
Jiang Fang didn't speak, just put his hand into He Yuzheng's clothes and waited for him to continue.
"You can play abroad all the time. You haven't attended that kind of... party, have you?" Jiang Fang made He Yuzheng unable to speak properly, and his tone took on an aura.
"No." Jiang Fang whispered, and turned to answer He Yuzheng's question just now: "Having sex with Asia's No. 1 striker. Love is more important than a business dinner, what do you think?"
He Yuzheng bit his lower lip, the water in his eyes was glistening, Jiang Fang's hand was touching his important part, knowing that he couldn't speak at this time, and he wanted to ask a question, he glared weakly at Jiang Leaning back into his arms: "I'm going to... go to bed..."
Jiang Fang picked up He Yuzheng in response. He had been abstinent for nine years when his hormones were supposed to be at their peak. No matter what Jiang Fang thought about it, he felt that he had lost a lot of money, so now no one wants to stop him from tossing He Yuzheng, as long as If He Yuzheng is not broken, then he will make up for every missing piece in the past nine years.