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Eighty-three shocking Chang Cheng's past

"Yesterday's game, everyone performed well in the first half, but you were not focused at the end of the game. You know, it is most likely to concede goals after the 75th minute of the game. You must remember that the game is

You have to pay attention at all times. Don’t inherit the tradition of the Chinese team and always do something black for a few minutes!” Chang Cheng reminded the players again before training, and his eyes were also observing the players’ expressions.

Some people nodded and clenched their fists; some looked at Chang Cheng thoughtfully; some murmured in a low voice and whispered to the people next to them; and some looked at the turf on the soles of their feet indifferently.

"Tomorrow is the last warm-up match. Everyone knows who the opponent is, right?" Chang Cheng continued to ask.

"I know." Someone replied.

"You also know the strength of your opponent, right?"

"Of course I know, their players are basically professional players, and there are also three Chinese Super League players who have just retired." Wan Li answered, and his voice gradually became quieter at the end. He was obviously frightened by the name of the Chinese Super League players.

"Hey! What's the matter? They sound like mosquitoes." Chang Cheng smiled, "Yes, they are very strong and have a great reputation. But, like them, you are also professional players. You talk on two legs on the court.

Is it possible that those who have played in the Chinese Super League have more legs than you?"

Chang Cheng's words caused a burst of laughter.

"You may think that I can stand and talk without pain. After all, I have never led a team to play against Chinese Super League players. But you don't know that I have led a team to play against Dortmund, Inter Milan, and Ajax. Although it is a U14 team.

My team was not intimidated by these names and instead we stole the championship from them."

The Haohui U19 players looked at Chang Cheng in surprise. They didn't expect that the head coach who was parachuted into the team had such a resume.

"Because I have only one goal for every game, which is to defeat my opponent! No matter who the opponent is! If you are not strong enough, you can practice, but if you are timid before fighting, no one of us can win!" Chang Cheng's voice became louder and louder.

"Now we have played six games without winning a single one. Tomorrow's last game is also our last chance before the start of the league. Do you want to go to the league with seven losses or one victory?

?”

"With victory!" Chen Ying shouted first, followed by Zhou Xiaoyi, Zhu Wu, Fan Yi and others.

"Okay! Start training and let the Chinese Super League players see how good you are tomorrow!"

Most of the players are gearing up and eager to give it a try, hoping to compete with the Chinese Super League players tomorrow. There are also a small number of players who can't keep up their spirits and follow behind casually.

"I'm bragging and I don't even draft. I've played against Dortmund, Inter Milan and Ajax. Why didn't I mention playing against Barcelona?" Huang Junxi hummed.

"Don't talk with your nose. I didn't understand." Zhang Xiaolei next to him didn't hear clearly.

"Get out!" Huang Junxi cursed with a smile, and the two of them laughed and made a fuss.



After the training, the players' passion gradually subsided. The players who calmed down had the same questions as Huang Junxi in their minds.

"Are you saying the coach is bragging?"

"Probably not."

"How did I not hear it being said?"

"That's because you are ignorant and ignorant."

"Ask Huang Junxi, he is well-informed."

"I've never heard of it!" Huang Junxi's words seemed to make everyone more sure that the new coach was bragging.

"I'll go back and check online!" Zhou Xiaoyi suddenly said, "I know that Coach Chang led Jiangcheng U15 to win the national championship last year. What he said cannot be false."

"Yes, you go back and check." Everyone agreed, Zhou Xiaoyi is considered an Internet expert in the team. These guys sometimes want to browse certain foreign websites, and Zhou Xiaoyi helps them bypass the wall.

"Contact us via QQ if you have any news!" Zhou Xiaoyi put his golf bag on his back and left the training ground. The players also left in twos and threes.

Beep beep beep, the profile picture of the QQ group was flashing. Huang Junxi clicked on it and took a breath.

"It's true, Coach Chang did beat them." Everyone in the group knew who Zhou Xiaoyi was talking about.

"Really? Where's the news?" Huang Junxi immediately typed and sent.

"Sina and NetEase have reported on it. Dortmund and Ajax participated in the Young Eagle Cup International Invitational Tournament two years ago, and the Jiangcheng team won the championship." Zhou Xiaoyi's answer appeared on the screen.

"Tch~, what if a kid wins a championship while playing football? It's not like he was leading the Jiangcheng representative team. He seemed to be a primary school team coach at that time." Ma Bing appeared.

"That's right, that's right." Someone agreed.

"The coach of the Jiangcheng representative team is Coach Chang, and the team is also based on Moral Education Primary School." Zhou Xiaoyi continued to speak.

"Moreover, there was someone from Moral Primary School who was spotted by Ajax and was signed directly by Ajax!!! Note that it was not one person, but two people!" Zhou Xiaoyi made a surprised expression.

"..., how do you know?" Zhang Xiaolei asked.

"The news said. It is said that Moral Education Primary School has also reached a cooperation with Ajax." Zhou Xiaoyi directly sent a link.

Huang Junxi clicked on the link, and the webpage gradually expanded, and the title appeared-The hope of Chinese football, the talented boy went to Ajax.

Then photos of two young teenagers appeared in front of them. They were dark, thin, and grinning stupidly. Standing behind them was Chang Cheng. This is the photo of them winning the Young Eagle Cup's top scorer and best player.

.

"Bombshell!" Zhou Xiaoyi sent another bomb emoticon.

"What?"

"besides?"

"Yes! There are two people who are playing in Dortmund now, and they actually jumped to U19! They are only sixteen!" Zhou Xiaoyi's words scared everyone, and everyone replied for a long time.

After a while, someone came out to speak, and it was Zhang Xiaolei who spoke.

"It seems that the one who was expelled from the national youth team last year went to Dortmund. He was also under coach Chang Cheng."

Then Zhou Xiaoyi sent the link to Dortmund’s official website.

"I can't understand it! It's all in English!" someone complained.

"Look at the name, look at the photo, don't you understand the words U19?" Zhou Xiaoyi typed and sent it angrily.

Only then did Huang Junxi notice two oriental faces.

"And, and, and the atomic bomb!"

******

"Hey, Mr. Gao, I want to ask you something."

"Mr. Huang, tell me."

"Isn't my nephew on the team you play on? You should know his level. Why can't he play now?"

"I don't know either. I'll ask after the game tomorrow."

"Okay, I'm not bragging, my nephew's level is outstanding among your team."

"Indeed, it is indeed. I will give you an answer tomorrow. Oh, by the way, the second phase of the U19 competition is about to begin. Do you want to play?"

"Okay. Don't default on your debt then."

"Hahaha."

*******

"Today's game, the starter is..." Chang Cheng found that the players' eyes were full of admiration and obsession when they looked at him, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He couldn't understand what these guys were doing after not seeing them all night.

.

"Ahem, goalkeeper Wanli," Chang Cheng cleared his throat and continued, "left back Dong Zhi; right back Fu Qing; Fan Yi, Wang Hong, you two center backs; Wei Yan, Li Junwei midfielder; left midfielder Zhu Wu; right back

Zhou Xiaoyi; forwards Li Feng, Chen Ying."

Chang Cheng continued to arrange tactics. In the first half, his main focus was on defense and trying not to concede a goal. The offense mainly relied on Zhou Xiaoyi, Chen Ying and Li Feng to counterattack. Although Zhou Xiaoyi is said to be a full midfielder, his position is not fixed and can be arranged out.

The formation is more like four three one two.

After the arrangements were completed, the starting players came on stage and the last warm-up match began. This was also the last chance for Haohui to win before the U19 league.

"Zhang Xiaolei, you have to warm up before the end of the first half. The second half is up to you." Chang Cheng thought it would be better to talk to Zhang Xiaolei. After all, Zhang Xiaolei is at that level and has always been the core of the team's offense.

.Will you be emotional if you suddenly lose your starting position? It would be bad if your emotions affect your strategic intentions.

"Understood! I'm always ready!" Zhang Xiaolei's calmness was beyond Chang Cheng's expectation.

"Coach, have you really rejected Ajax?" Zhang Xiaolei suddenly asked in a low voice.

"How do you know?" Chang Cheng was surprised. Not many people knew about his rejection of Ajax. How did they know?

After hearing what Chang Cheng said, Zhang Xiaolei knew it was true, and he smiled: "Zhou Xiaoyi found it on the Ajax official website."

"Ah? They have been reporting on this for more than a year." Chang Cheng knew that this kind of news must be somewhere in an inconspicuous corner, and he didn't know how these guys found it.

At the beginning of the game, it was different from those who had played in the Chinese Super League. They directly controlled the situation on the field. In the first ten minutes, the football was always turning in the half of Haohui U19. Chen Ying and Li Feng did not even touch the hair on the ball. If the ball had hair on it,

.

Although the opponent controlled the situation, the pressure on Haohui U19's defense was not that great. It was obvious that they were just testing Haohui U19 and did not exert any force. After all, the game lasted for ninety minutes. You cannot waste your energy casually.

The test ended ten minutes later, and the opponent roughly understood the level of Haohui U19 and began to exert force.

Led by three former Chinese Super League players, they launched a fierce attack on Haohui U19's goal.

No. 9 got the ball, turned around and hit the goal! Fan Yi blocked it! The ball hit Fan Yi's chest.

No. 11 made a pass from the bottom line, but Dong Zhi blocked the ball from the bottom line. Corner kick!

The corner kick was taken, Wanli struck out, and picked off the football.

Here we go again, No. 10 takes a long shot? No, pass the ball! No. 9 steps in! Wang Hong rushes to destroy the ball out of the sideline before No. 9 shoots!

In the next ten minutes or so, this kind of scene could be seen everywhere. Haohui U19 was beaten in a panic, but the opponent just couldn't score. Their defensive formation was very well maintained, with clear layers, and did not give the opponent an absolute chance. This is also

It was tempered from constant failures during this period.

Now it was the opponent's turn to be anxious. Facing a U19, or U19 from a second-tier team, they actually couldn't score a goal after playing for more than 20 minutes. The opponent, who was anxious and angry, began to press forward across the board. He didn't care about Haohui U19's two top players.
Chapter completed!
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