"It's another long pass. Is this a tactic?"
"Our midfield's ability to organize is completely destroyed. If we pass the ball together, it's easy to lose the ball."
"The goalkeeper passed the ball directly to the center forward multiple times."
Fatty was still commentating. From his point of view, the pass that cut across the field was too pleasing to the eye.
The front foot was still pressed down, but the back foot saw a white line and launched a fatal counterattack.
Some girls couldn't see the ball clearly and shouted, "Where's the ball?"
Fatty hurriedly pointed to the front and said, "That, that, that …"
Everyone looked over and saw the center forward, Han Dang, shake off the defenders and jump high to catch the flying ball with his chest.
After catching the ball steadily, he turned around and rushed towards the penalty area with the ball.
At this moment, he was filled with the guilt of wasting a good opportunity and the motivation of countless people on the field. He faced the goalkeeper and shot.
"Bang!" The ball went in.
"Wow!"
The spectator stands were instantly in an uproar. This straightforward transfer and straightforward breaking of the door looked abnormally satisfying.
Even the girls couldn't help but scream. After Han Dang scored, he ran around the field excitedly, his face was as red as a roasted duck.
"Amazing!"
"He scored directly."
This time, the girls saw the goal clearly. To them, the one who actually scored the goal was the most amazing.
Only a few people looked at the goalkeeper who assisted the goal.
Those who understood football knew that the best part was the pass. Everyone in the sports school team could only watch as the ball fell into Han Dang's arms. It was simply incomprehensible.
At this moment, Mo Qiong also went up to congratulate Han Dang.
He finally scored …
And this was just the beginning.
The more the sports school team pressed, the less pressure Han Dang had.
At the same time, the more the sports school team shot, the more chances Mo Qiong had to serve.
He didn't hold back anymore. He fed the ball to Han Dang from dozens of meters away.
Every time he didn't shoot, the opposing coach would clap and cheer. Every time he ignored the midfield and passed the ball through the backline, the opposing coach's eyes lit up.
At the end of the second half, Mo Qiong made a total of 21 long passes.
He threatened the opponent's goal every time. Unfortunately, Han Dang only took three chances and scored three goals.
On average, Mo Qiong only got one assist after seven passes.
Mo Qiong was helpless about this efficiency. But thinking about it carefully, it was just right. After all, it was a friendly match. It wasn't good to score too many goals.
"I got a hat trick! Hahaha! "Han Dang ran all the way from the front to Mo Qiong. Now that the score was 4: 0, there was no suspense in the match.
Wang Xiong was also mad with joy. As the captain, he led the team to win against a quasi-professional team. He even had an assist. It wasn't a lying victory … This, he could boast for ten years.
Everyone was not stupid. They knew that Mo Qiong had contributed the most, so they all came over to brag. They felt that Mo Qiong was really godly today.
"Yes, Magic Ball! Do you know what it means to win this match? Fifty thousand … No, it's fifty thousand per goal. We scored four goals. That idiot Luo Qing wants to give us two hundred thousand! "Wang Xiong roared. He finally said the reason why he wanted to win so badly.
"Wait … What's that? Why would Luo Qing give us money? "Mo Qiong and the others were confused.
Two hundred thousand, these three words instantly stunned them.
Luo Qing was from the basketball club and had a bad relationship with Wang Xiong. Wang Xiong's family was already very rich, but Luo Qing was a hundred times richer than him.
It was not a problem for him to take out two hundred thousand yuan, but why would he give it to the school team?
Unless …
"You f * cking used this match to bet with Luo Qing?" everyone questioned.
Wang Xiong chuckled and said, "Who asked him to always say that our school team is trash? He won glory by playing basketball, but he insisted on stepping on our football team. This made me very unhappy. Furthermore, this bet was made by him. As long as we scored a goal, he would sponsor our team with fifty thousand as a club fee. "
Mo Qiong frowned and said, "What if we lost?"
Wang Xiong said, "Losing a goal is still fifty thousand. Don't worry, I'll pay for it myself. I didn't tell you about this because I thought we would lose. I didn't expect to win … Hahaha, four goals. That idiot's face must have turned green. I don't want this money. You guys can split it. Hahaha … "
This kind of private bet naturally could not be known to the teachers, especially when the number was so big.
However, he did not even tell the team members. It could only be said that if they lost, Wang Xiong did intend to pay for it himself and never tell them about it.
Wang Xiong was a scammer, but he was not a scumbag. It was impossible to take money from the club fee if they lost.
If they lost, no one would know anything. If they won, they would split the money. After thinking carefully, everyone forgave Wang Xiong for making the bet behind their backs.
"No wonder. You have been encouraging us to win since three days ago. So it's not because you want to win the competition, but because you want to win against Luo Qing!" Han Dang laughed.
If they won, everything would be fine. Everyone was in a good mood. They all said that Wang Xiong had scammed Luo Qing.
Mo Qiong even secretly regretted it. Why didn't you say so earlier … If I had known, I would have gotten a few more goals!
If he had known that a goal was fifty thousand, even if he did not dare to score himself, he would have assisted Han Dang. Because in the last ten minutes, Han Dang had already scored a hat trick. The rest was garbage time, so Mo Qiong did not feed Han Dang any more goals.
If he had continued to earn points during that time, he would have won an extra hundred thousand if he scored two more goals! Wang Xiong did not share the money, and there was no substitute for this game. If everyone split it among ten people, he could get an extra ten thousand yuan!
To Mo Qiong, ten thousand yuan was already a huge sum.
His father was just a farmer. He farmed some land, reared some chickens, ducks, and frogs in the fields. His annual income was only four to five thousand yuan.
However, Mo Qiong quickly calmed down. Now that he had superpowers, there was no need to worry about ten thousand yuan.
Let him study his superpowers. He would definitely find a way to get rich. Mo Qiong, Mo Qiong. His family's expectations, he would fulfill them a thousand times.
…
When they walked out of the field, they received cheers from the audience. There was no lack of girls clapping for them.
Wang Xiong said excitedly. "In order to give you guys buffs, I begged all the aunties and grannies to invite these two hundred girls! Tonight, there are more than ten clubs gathering. Our club will be the biggest winner. "
"What?" Everyone was shocked.
Wang Xiong hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I will pay for the extra money. If we win, we can play as much as we want tonight!"
"Haha, my idea is really amazing. Our middle and backcourt played a role in resisting the pressure. Mo Qiong sealed the opponent's defense, found an opportunity with a long pass, and Han Dang scored. It was all thanks to those girls. "
The 'players who resisted the pressure' were also happy and agreed with this statement.
"…" Mo Qiong was speechless.
The middle and backcourt were kicked to pieces. It felt like they played a role in resisting the pressure … Alright, it was fine to think of it this way.
Wang Xiong continued, "My return pass was a stroke of genius. With one assist, I scored first. Magic Ball is really intelligent. It understood what I meant."
"…" Mo Qiong did not know whether to laugh or cry. He thought to himself, 'Can you not mention the return pass?'
It was fine to brag outside, but why did he have to brag in front of him.
Mo Qiong could not ruin the atmosphere, so he could only agree.
Everyone was friendly and chatted about the details of the match. They bragged and bragged. It could be said that they had never felt so good before.
Anyway, if they won, they would be awesome. If they won, they would be justified. If they won, they could brag as much as they wanted.
Very quickly, everyone did what they were supposed to do. They decided to go to the beach party at night and dispersed.
"Your condition today is really fierce." Han Dang and Mo Qiong returned to the dormitory together. Of course, he knew how much Mo Qiong had done in this match. Four goals, one shot and three passes. It was all thanks to him.
"Yeah, the girl really gave me a buff. Haha." Mo Qiong laughed.
"Come on, everyone knows that you like the girl in the library. You even think of her name in your dreams." Han Dang laughed.
Mo Qiong's face turned red. He then said angrily, "What do you mean everyone knows? You're the one who spread it everywhere."
"Come on, brother, it's university … Are you still afraid to confess?" Han Dang said.
Mo Qiong was embarrassed. At this moment, someone called him from behind.
"Mo Qiong!"
The two of them turned around and saw the coach of the sports school chasing after them.
The coach of the sports school smiled and said, "Mo Qiong, my name is Li Ming. I'm the head coach of the Dengzhou Sports School. Can we talk?"
"Hello, Coach Li. If you have anything to say, you can say it here. I have something to do later." Mo Qiong's heart moved. He could roughly guess what Li Ming was going to say.
Mo Qiong thought to himself, 'So I'm still too high profile? Looks like it's not that he saw through me, but that he thinks I can go to the sports school? '
At this moment, Mo Qiong had already prepared an excuse to reject him.
However, Li Ming said, "You're very talented. You're born to be a goalkeeper. Regardless of your reflexes or physical fitness, you're top notch. You're even more talented when it comes to accurate long passes and creating opportunities for goal breakers! I've been teaching for so many years, but I've never seen such a talented kid. You probably don't know how much potential you have hidden in your body! "
Under such flattery, Mo Qiong's expression was calm. He didn't really think that he was talented. How could he not be talented when he suddenly had superpowers?
"Sorry, I just want to study hard. I don't want to give up my major, and I don't want to transfer schools." Mo Qiong rejected politely.
Li Ming said unexpectedly, "Transfer schools? No, no, no. Even if you go to our sports school, it'll just be a waste of your talent. You're already 20 years old. You must go through the most professional training to live up to your talent. My judgment is not wrong. I've worked in the coaching team of a League One team before. With your current standard, you can already play in the League One. You'll be the main goalkeeper in no time. "
Mo Qiong and Han Dang were stunned. They didn't expect an amateur like him to be able to become a main goalkeeper in the League One.
Li Ming didn't finish his words. He continued, "I've only seen you play in one match, so this is just a conservative estimate. If possible, I hope you can go to the Super League for training. I want to see how much you can improve under professional training. If nothing goes wrong, you can even become the best goalkeeper in the Super League. "
Han Dang listened from the side and couldn't help but ask, "What if I'm not conservative?"
Li Ming was a little disappointed, "Actually, the training conditions overseas are better. If you can train overseas, maybe your stage will be the whole world … But even if it's within the country, your future income won't be low. Believe me, I can bring you for training. As long as you use your talent, there won't be a problem!"
World-class. This was the so-called unconservative expectation.
Han Dang was speechless, "You're really … really unconservative …"
As he said that, he looked at Mo Qiong. He was really happy for Mo Qiong. The income of professional football players was not bad. Among them, the League One and Super League were extremely high.
Mo Qiong's expression changed slightly. So it wasn't about transferring schools, but about sending him to the real competition.
"He dares to make such a big judgment in a match? He really has good taste … "Mo Qiong thought to himself.
He wasn't being narcissistic because he knew that Li Ming's judgment wasn't wrong. If he played professionally, it would be a piece of cake for him to make a name for himself.
To be able to shoot wherever he wanted, this ability was like a god to football.
Not to mention other things, just with a free kick that couldn't be solved, even if he didn't know how to dribble, just being a goalkeeper was enough to become a nuclear weapon for any team!
Even if in a real professional competition, there were many shots that he might not even be able to touch, but he could still practice and polish his skills.
One step at a time, one step at a time, if he could finally enter the national team, he could even bring the national team to the World Cup …
It wasn't a dream for the national team to win the championship.
But, he didn't dare …
"My ability is passive. The professional stage of football receives too much attention. If one day I'm not careful and subconsciously think of an unknown place, like home, the moon, or the sun …"
After understanding that he had superpowers, Mo Qiong already knew how he lost the arrow in the afternoon. The loud sound and the airflow trajectory were not from a meteorite falling.
The Sun Chasing Arrow … Naturally, it was to find the sun … This meant that his ability was overkill on the football field, and it was extremely unsuitable for a profession that attracted a lot of attention.
In the match just now, he didn't want to shoot, but because he was distracted, he subconsciously thought of the opponent's goal, and as a result, he stopped the ball and scored.
What if this happened again in the future, and he wasn't thinking of the goal?
Maybe, under the attention of everyone on the field, he would kick the ball all the way to Mount Tai …
Well, he really became a world-class football player, the kind that would shock the world …
Even if he always paid attention and set a reasonable target for every shot, the bigger the competition, the more closely the cameras were.
Could he really use that skill of his where he could touch the ball and save the ball? It was fine in an amateur match, but there were cameras behind the scenes in a professional match. Once the camera slowed down, they would see his unreasonable behavior of not being able to shoot.
Therefore, if he used this ability to play football, even if the income was really tempting, he couldn't do it.
Mo Qiong calmly rejected, "Sorry, Coach Li, I'm a mechanical engineering student, how can I be a goalkeeper?"
"You should find someone else. Look at my classmate's hat trick just now, how about you consider him?"
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