Wang Yijing is still running.
There are not many people around her now. One reason is that most people around her are attracted to Number 19, and the other is that she is too good at running.
From left to right, from front to back, just keep going!
Even if we players just need to run, we can’t run like this.
Yes!
Wang Yijing’s idea is this: I may not be able to outrun you in terms of positioning, but how can I not be able to outrun you in terms of speed? Okay, even if your speed is about the same as mine, what about endurance? I could keep running at this pace forever! Keep running!
Well, it turns out that endurance of more than 9 is not something that most people can have. The people who followed her earlier gradually couldn't hold on anymore, and then, she really ran out of position.
So what No. 19 sees now is Wang Yijing, who has a great chance and is in a very good position.
If Che Yitong and Su Li were not there, No. 19 might not pass the ball at this time;
If Wang Yijing's position was not so good at that time, number 19 would not have been passed to her.
But now, No. 19 passed the ball. She passed the ball just before No. 8 of the second team stretched his legs.
Wang Yijing took the first step forward and swung his right leg.
When she did this, Zhang Sheng pursed his lips and Coach Ni frowned slightly.
All of their expressions were fleeting, but the football was even faster.
Wang Yijing was already in the penalty area at that time. With this kick, the football drew a semicircle in the air and went straight into the upper right corner of the goal frame. After entering, the ball hung on the net for a moment!
! ! !
Suddenly, it was as if the game was paused and there was no sound on the court.
There was wind blowing, causing the grass beside the playground to sway slightly.
People on and off the court looked at Zheng Weifeng with various emotions. The latter finally nodded and said something. A staff member next to him held up Wang Yijing's number.
Wang Yijing, you can come down now!
Su Li and Xu Aidi jumped together. Zhang Sheng swung his arms, but Wang Yijing didn't move.
"Come here." Zhang Sheng shouted, but Wang Yijing still didn't move.
Zhang Sheng glanced at Zheng Weifeng and ran over: "What's wrong?"
Wang Yijing looked at her and moved her lips: "Captain...Captain!"
Her voice was normal for the first two words, but it sounded a little tearful in the second half, and then she burst into tears.
"What happened to you? Did you sprain your ankle?"
"I thought, uh... I was going to be eliminated—" Wang Yijing cried while shaking her head. Zhang Sheng touched her head, glanced at Zheng Weifeng, and whispered, "You are not eliminated now, but the current head coach is not Lao Ni anymore."
Wang Yijing stopped crying immediately. Although her nose was still sore and all kinds of emotions were rising, at this moment, she still gritted her teeth and held it back. She wiped her face carelessly: "I, I'm fine."
As he spoke, he widened his eyes to make it clear that he was not crying, and Zhang Sheng smiled.
The two returned to the sidelines and Zheng Weifeng didn't say anything. Su Li glanced at Wang Yajing's face and was somewhat speechless. Xu Aidi was a little confused, but did not say anything.
Zheng Weifeng clapped his hands and called back the players who were still on the playground: "I'll give you 20 minutes to rest and drink water. After 20 minutes, we'll have a meeting in the conference room."
After she finished speaking, she left with the assistant coaches and staff, and when they walked away, the remaining players went wild.
Some were laughing, some were dancing. Of course, these were the ones who were chosen, while those who were not chosen were mostly silent. Some people said something angrily, but they were drowned out by the sounds of celebration until a voice rang out: "Didn't Coach Zheng say that he only wanted 21? But just now, it seemed like he picked 23."
…
It's twenty-three!
Everyone remembers, it was twenty-three!
Someone opened her mouth and wanted to say that there was a goalkeeper, but she knew that there was no goalkeeper. All four goalkeepers had gone up just now, as if they were there on time.
"Coach Zheng, did you remember it wrong?" someone said, but someone else immediately refuted it - Coach Zheng remembered it wrong, and so did Coach Ni, Coach Li, and so many staff members.
"So the last two don't count?"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Yijing's face turned pale.
Su Li said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Maybe the first two don't count... No, no, maybe Coach Zheng wants twenty-five. Hey, aren't you tired? We have a meeting in twenty minutes."
These words were not very pleasant to hear, but everyone seemed to have received some kind of comfort.
Yeah, maybe twenty-five?
Although the general list consists of twenty-three people, there may be more.
Or let's take a step back and say that even if the U19 team can only have 23 players this time, maybe Coach Zheng would want two backups?
Zheng Weifeng said that everyone would have 20 minutes of rest time, but in fact there wasn't any.
The playground of Tiezhong is big, and the one at the base is even bigger. It takes more than ten minutes to walk from the playground to the meeting room, so if you are fast, you still have time to go back to the room to wipe the sweat off your face, and if you are not fast, you can just drink a glass of water in the lobby.
Because of what she said just now, Wang Yijing's face has not been very good. She grabbed Zhang Sheng's hand, looking tangled. Su Li said: "Jingjing, you don't have to worry too much. Even if Lao Zheng is blind, he will not abandon you."
Wang Yijing opened her mouth but didn't say anything. Su Li sighed to herself: "That old Zheng seems to be a little blind."
Wang Yijing was about to cry again, and Su Li didn't know what to say. Xu Aidi on the other side also sighed rarely. She really wanted to help Wang Yijing. Now she knew that the most important thing about the library in their school was the person Wang Yijing's father was looking for. Although Wang Yijing was not like her and had to pursue a career in football, she also wanted to do something for Wang Yijing, but she really couldn't do anything. In the end, she could only say, "It would be better if I played later than you."
Su Li was a little mad: "I passed the ball to her, but who told her to pass it to that person again!"
Wang Yijing bit her lower lip, her eyes turned red. Zhang Sheng said, "She didn't make a mistake."
"If this was a normal competition, she did nothing wrong, but...you...why are you here?" Su Li was talking when she was suddenly startled. Everyone turned around at the same time, and then, it became awkward. Che Yitong was right behind them.
Che Yitong looked at them with a straight face. She opened her mouth, opened it again, and finally said, "I sent it back."
Su Li exclaimed.
"I passed it back later." After she said that, she walked past them. Su Li opened her mouth but didn't say anything else.
Che Yitong did pass the ball back, but she was selected because of this pass.
Thinking about it this way, Coach Zheng is really a little blind. That football king Yijing kicked so beautifully!
"It's okay." Zhang Sheng touched Wang Yijing's head.
Wang Yijing looked at her.
“You won’t be brushed off.”
Wang Yijing looked at her eagerly, and Su Li said, "Captain, do you have any solution?"
Zhang Sheng shook his head, and Su Li slapped his thigh: "If this is Old Ni... Hey, what if..."
At this point she paused, looked around and said, "Shall we go find Old Ni and try the back door?"
Wang Yijing's eyes lit up, and Zhang Sheng was also stunned. Su Li said, "Is it okay? Old Ni always likes quietness. Let's..."
Before she finished speaking, Zhang Sheng shook his head. Su Li was stunned: "Why not!"
"Old Ni won't tell you."
Su Li wanted to say something, but after thinking about Coach Ni's style, she shut up. Zhang Sheng touched Wang Yijing's head again: "Don't worry, if I were Coach Zheng, I would never kick you out."
Wang Yijing nodded, and then said pitifully: "But, you are not Coach Zheng either."
Zhang Sheng just couldn't help laughing.
Just like that, the few of them arrived at the lobby, drank some water, and then entered the meeting room.
Zheng Weifeng and others were already there. When the time came, she looked at Coach Li next to her and asked, "Is everyone here?"
Coach Li nodded.
"Close the door."
Coach Li closed the door.
As soon as the door was closed, everyone felt uneasy. In fact, they had closed the door when they had meetings in the past, but this time it was very different. Zheng Weifeng's eyes swept across their faces, and everyone couldn't help swallowing.
At this moment, Zheng Weifeng suddenly smiled.
! ! !
Including Zhang Sheng, everyone felt a tingling sensation on their scalp at this moment.
Sports students are actually very familiar with strict coaches. For example, Coach Ni is definitely not the amiable type.
But no matter how strict she was, Tiezhong dared to call him Lao Ni in front of her.
This can be considered a common characteristic of physical education teachers. When they are strict, they are really strict, and when they are harmonious, they are really harmonious. After all, among all teacher-student relationships, physical education teachers are probably the only ones who share the honor and disgrace with their students.
Especially the sport of football.
If we win, the coach and the players win together; if we lose, we lose together.
But Zheng Weifeng was really strict. Even tough teammates like Su Li and Xu Aidi only dared to call him Lao Zheng in private, and none of them would call him that in front of her.
She suddenly smiled at this moment, and everyone felt like they were watching a horror movie - well, Coach Zheng's appearance was still quite good. Although she was not young anymore, her facial features were regular and her demeanor was upright. If you only looked at her appearance, there was absolutely no problem with her. It was just that the contrast was too great at this moment.
Zheng Weifeng smiled again: "I wonder what everyone thinks about the game just now?"
No one spoke.
"No ideas?"
Still no one spoke, Zheng Weifeng touched his chin and said, "Then let me ask it another way. Everyone, what do you know about football? Or, how do you know about football? Zhang Sheng, you come."
Zhang Sheng, who was called, had no choice but to stand up. She looked around and said, "I think... football contains a lot. There is honor, there are goals, there is cooperation..."
She paused here, and Zheng Weifeng nodded: "Well, what else?"
Zhang Sheng hesitated a little, and Zheng Weifeng said, "Speak boldly, there is no right or wrong, everyone can have their own opinions."
"Strive." Zhang Sheng gritted his teeth, "I think football best represents struggle!"
"Well, what's your reason?"
"In table tennis, if you don't have good skills, you will definitely lose; in boxing, if you don't have enough strength, you will basically lose. But it's not the same in football. One team may be inferior to another team in all aspects, but it is still possible to win."
"How do you win?"
Zhang Sheng was stunned for a moment, but he still said, "This...it's hard to say specifically, but the whole team needs to work together and seize every opportunity..."
Having said this, she couldn't help but pause, and the other team members also froze. Some people's expressions changed, some opened their mouths, and some who didn't quite understand looked around.
Zheng Weifeng nodded and motioned Zhang Sheng to sit down: "Everyone has a different understanding of what football is, and football may mean different things to different people. Some people play football just for fun, and some people play football just to go to school - there's nothing wrong with that. I never think that players must play football just for the sake of football itself, you can have many reasons. But I think when we appear on the field, there is only one goal - victory! If we can win by working together, then we will work together; if we have to take on the main responsibility to win, then we will take the responsibility. Now, do you know the criteria I used to select people just now?"
No one spoke, some people were a little stunned, while others suddenly realized.
There was chaos at first, but everyone could still think of some scenes at this time, especially those related to themselves.
Yes, they didn’t understand Zheng Weifeng’s selection criteria at first, but now that they think about it, isn’t that the case?
Among them, Wang Yijing was probably the only one who was a little confused.
Wasn’t it her who passed the ball that Che Yitong scored? Well, she wouldn't be able to pass the ball without Su Li, so it is indeed more appropriate to let Su Li qualify first.
And what about the goal she scored from Che Yitong’s pass? Is it because without Che Yitong, she couldn’t kick the ball in?
So, what about the end? She didn't grab the ball by her own strength.
She looked around and wanted to ask, but felt that it was not quite appropriate. At this time, Zheng Weifeng spoke again: "This selection may not be the most reasonable, but I think it is the most appropriate. The one standing on the right just now... Unfortunately, they can't continue. Coach Ni, you take them down."
Coach Ni stood up, and the players also stood up silently. Coach Li opened the door. At this moment, No. 19 suddenly said, "Then, that shot she just made was also passed by me!"
As she spoke, she pointed at Wang Yijing.
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