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Chapter 33 Want to compete?(1/2)

On the second day of the Bayern Munich Youth Team, Chinese football teenagers took a plane to Dortmund, which was the fourth stop of their European trip. It took more than 600 kilometers to go from Munich in the southeast corner of Germany to Dortmund in the west of Germany, and it didn't take much time to fly.

After arriving in Dortmund, the young players went directly to the hotel to rest and prepare for evening training.

He Ying was resting carefully in his room to recover his strength, but Zhou Yi put down his luggage and hurried out, which made He Ying a little strange.

During the period when he and Zhou Yi were together, he felt that Zhou Yi's work and rest were still regular and his living habits were good. He went to bed very early every day and had lunch breaks at noon. This was the case when he was in China for training, and it was still the same when he came to Europe.

Even more regular than yourself.

But the problem is that since last night, Zhou Yi came back to his room to sleep much later than usual.

I had lunch break at noon today, and I hurried out after putting my luggage... This made He Ying suddenly become curious and didn't know what Zhou Yi was doing.

I feel that I will definitely not be able to play the game, so I gave up on myself and went out to play?

Indeed, this situation exists in the team. The coach said that everyone should rest, but when he comes abroad, it is still difficult to resist his yearning and curiosity for the fresh world outside, so someone will sneak out shopping. Anyway, he has seen Liang Qiqi do this with his own eyes.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi is like this now... He Ying shook his head, he felt a little regretful.

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Just when He Ying was regretting Zhou Yi's "degenerate", Zhou Yi was in the room of Yang Muge and Sun Pan and said to three people, including Guo Nu, "Okay, let's start!"

"I said, can't we find a place to practice in a more open place? If we don't want to be seen by others, then we can be more secluded." Sun Pan suggested. "Why must we be in our room?"

"Because I found that this can also train you in a special way, Sun Pan." Zhou Yi explained. "Don't you think this is a good training for you?"

"Damn! I had reacted very quickly!" Sun Pan was dissatisfied.

"Then let it be faster." Zhou Yi said, "Yang Muge, are you against training in the room?"

Yang Muge shook his head.

"Look! 2:1! We won, so let's start training!" Zhou Yi announced.

"Traitor!" Sun Pan glared at Yang Muge and accepted this fact helplessly.

"Come on, come on, let us improve together." Zhou Yi comforted Sun Pan.

"What have you improved?" Sun Pan rolled his eyes.

"After drinking coffee all night yesterday, I found that drinking coffee can no longer keep me awake."

"What kind of progress is this!"

“Advanced immunity to caffeine.”

“…”

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Zhou Yi and the others practiced until half an hour before the assembly time specified by the coaching team. They said goodbye to each other and returned to their respective rooms. Sun Pan complained about the messy room that had been tossed with gestures. Yang Muge endured his complaints while helping.

When Zhou Yi returned to the room, He Ying had already gotten up from the bed and sat on the chair and read a book for a while.

Zhou Yi nodded to him, even if he had said hello. He had been with He Ying for so long and had touched He Ying's temper. He knew that he didn't like to talk and didn't like to be disturbed while reading.

But this time, when He Ying saw him come back, he suddenly put down the book and called his name very rarely: "Zhou Yi."

"Ah?" Zhou Yi was surprised.

"Do you think that as the weakest player in the team, you don't have any chance to play?"

Zhou Yi was puzzled by He Ying's words, but he shook his head: "I haven't thought about it like that..."

"Then I think you don't seem to be anxious about the fact that you have been playing as a substitute."

"This matter... it's useless for me to be anxious?" Zhou Yi spread his hands and smiled. "The coach decided to play the list. Apart from training, I can't block Mr. Hao's door in the middle of the night, right?"

"That's it, but I think you're still relaxed."

"What else should I do? I'm frowning all day long? I'm a person... I'm more optimistic, heartless, ha!"

Seeing Zhou Yi laughing again, He Ying lowered her head and read his book again. However, he was a little disappointed with Zhou Yi. He felt that Zhou Yi seemed to be too indifferent to football. He thought that if a person really looked like a game, he should at least show his emotions in this regard, but Zhou Yi did not. He laughed at him all day long, as if he had no worries at all.

Such a person...even if he comes on the stage, can he try his best to pursue victory?

He Ying was skeptical about this.

Now it seems that Zhou Yi is also a person he can't count on in the team.

Looking at the whole team, it seems that no one can be trusted by him, which makes He Ying feel lost in fighting alone. On the road to pursuing victory, he is a lonely and stubborn forward, and no one in the entire team can walk with him.

After Barcelona suffered the heaviest blow, He Ying had recovered from the initial frustration, and he regained his fighting spirit and belief.

So against Real Madrid Youth Team, Atletico Madrid Youth Team, and Bayern Munich Youth Team, no matter how many goals he loses, he will run as much as he is on the court, looking for opportunities to score, and strive to save even a little face for Chinese football.

As a striker, it is not enough to rely solely on personal strength in terms of goals, otherwise there would be no need for a midfielder.

Although Liang Qiqi is the team's main midfielder, he can't count on it at all. He has no highlights except internal strife.

Since that's the case... then work hard by yourself, even if you fight alone.

This picture appeared in He Ying's mind:

He stood on the court, his jersey was torn and his feet were on the football. Behind him were all teammates lying on the ground. In front of him were players wearing the jerseys of Barcelona, ​​Real Madrid, Atletico Madrid, Bayern Munich, Dortmund, Arsenal, Chelsea, Manchester United, and Liverpool. They lined up in a row of people walls, from the left side line of the court to the right side line, blocking themselves in front of them, and completely covering the goal.

This is the enemy he has to face alone.

But he was not afraid, but looked at the back of the wall with a firm gaze, then drove the ball out and greeted him!

Even if there are thousands of people, I will go!

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Zhou Yi saw He Ying suddenly talk to him, and suddenly stopped talking, and didn't know why. However, he had become accustomed to this inexplicable situation. So he didn't care about He Ying's attitude and went to pack up his own things.

However, He Ying's words still left ripples in his heart.

He laughs all day long, so he doesn't care if he can play in the game?

He cares more than anyone else!

I won such a place from so many audition competitors in China. Did I come to Europe for a trip?

I want to compete, too!

But this matter... I really don't have the final say!

Zhou Yi naturally performed well in training and had a positive and serious attitude, but head coach Hao Dong just didn't put him on the starting list. What can he do?

If he has the ability to decide his appearance, he will definitely start every game, regardless of whether his strength is enough.

For example, in the virtual FIFAOL system, Zhou Yi asked himself to start every game to challenge Barcelona's youth team. Even if his performance was not good, he would never replace himself.

Zhou Yi, who was packing things with his back to He Ying, frowned, thinking in his heart that he should also go to the head coach to express his determination?

But Zhou Yi did not wait until he put his idea into practice, but he waited for good news.

In the evening, the team's first training session in Dortmund, head coach Hao Dong announced a decision.

"In the next game against Dortmund youth team, we will make some personnel adjustments." Hao Dong stood in front of the young players who had just finished the warm-up, and said, "In the central defender position, Guo Nu started."

A slight cry came out in the crowd.

Guo Nu played like that in the last game, and everyone was very upset with him. Although Liang Qiqi said too much, she was supported by some teammates in private.

They don't want Guo Nu to continue to start.

Yang Fei, who was sent off with a red card, also thought he still had the opportunity to continue starting, but he did not expect that his starting journey would end in just one game. He looked at Guo Nu with a bad expression.

He now hopes that Guo Nu will continue his previous performance in the game against Dortmund, so that he will definitely be able to return to the starting lineup when he survives the suspension period of a game.

Guo Nu could feel that after the head coach announced this decision, everyone's attitude towards him, and since he was beaten to others, he was very sensitive to the change in his attitude towards others.

He thought of Zhou Yi's special training for himself.

The game against Dortmund should be his last chance. If he performs poorly, he may never have a chance to play until the end of this reality show.

He clenched his fists secretly.

Apart from receiving special training from Zhouyi, I have no way out!

"In addition, in the midfield... Zhou Yi started instead of Liang Qiqi."

The commotion caused by this decision was much greater than the previous one, because it was so sudden!

Everyone can guess Guo Nu's starting lineup, after all, Yang Fei was suspended.

But Liang Qiqi was taken down...it surprised many people.

Although Liang Qiqi's performance in these games has always been average or even bad, he has never been replaced. After all, he has no competitors in the position of being responsible for organizing offense in the middle of the midfield.

Although Zhou Yi plays in this position, he is an amateur player, how can he be qualified to be an opponent of Liang Qiqi, a domestic professional football club team trained?

Everyone turned their attention to the two parties involved.

When Zhou Yi heard the news, he pointed at himself in a conditioned reflex and asked in disbelief: "Me?"

"Yes, you." Hao Dong said.

Sun Pan smiled aside: "Good, Zhou Yi! Finally the starter!"

Yang Muge also blinked at him: "That's great!"
To be continued...
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