How to Lead a Talented Team

He Yuzheng was determined to leave at noon, until he returned to the hotel and started to pack his things. Seeing that the jersey he brought to Jiang Fang was still on the side, he packed things more and more slowly, and finally sat down on the ground , Feeling lost, he faced the peeled wall speechlessly, and he didn't want to just go back like this.

"Jiang Fang is too cautious to mess with him." After He Yuzheng sat there for a long time, the voice of the player returning to the room to rest came from the next door.

"That's right, Pao. Friends were taken out early in the morning, for fear that we would mess with it, hahahahahaha." Another person said generously.

He Yuzheng opened his mouth, then held his breath.So Jiang Fang asked himself to go out with him in the morning, is this the reason?

"Then what should we do tonight? Still losing to him?" the person who spoke at the beginning asked again.

"Losing fart, do you know how much the prize pool is tonight? It's a dead end. If he falls, their team will have no core."

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He Yuzheng couldn't zip up the suitcase in the end, so he went downstairs to buy a mask and a hat, and then sneaked into the stadium audience area where there were more and more people in the afternoon until the game started.

As soon as the opening whistle sounded, three members of the Bai team rushed towards Jiang Fang who was dribbling the ball. Jiang Fang immediately passed the ball high to his own midfielder, and then quickly ran towards the opponent's backcourt.

The accuracy of the passing and the speed of the running make everyone gasp when watching him play for the first time.

"Is this person a league player?!" He Yuzheng heard someone ask in shock. He stared at Jiang Fang closely. Passing the ball to Jiang Fang's feet, Jiang Fang hooked the ball and turned around, quickly swayed the opponent player who was following him, and then rushed towards the opponent's goal.

But at this moment, the opponent's goalkeeper ran straight towards Jiang Fang. He Yuzheng saw the goalkeeper knocking Jiang Fang down hard, and several opponent players rushed up to steal the ball. At that moment, he didn't know that they were falling down. How many black feet did Jiang Fang put on his body.

The crowd erupted. Jiang Fang, who was knocked down on the concrete floor while dribbling the ball at high speed, felt pain in his left elbow. He stood up on the ground, wiped the bright red elbow with his clothes, and then quickly ran to grab the ball. in the crowd.

This time Jiang Fang was like a bomb that had already been ignited. He rushed straight to the opposing player with the ball and knocked down the three players from the White team whose backs were facing him. The situation is more serious than that of Jiang Fang.

He Yuzheng was dumbfounded, this is not football, it is clearly the most brutal and street football.

At this time, Jiang Fang had already rushed to the opponent's player with the ball. He stretched out his leg and easily hooked the ball under the player's feet, but it was not over yet. In seconds, he knocked down the opposing player who was about to jump to catch the ball!

The opposing player fell so badly that he could barely get up. At this moment, Jiang Fang had already passed the ball with ease and scored a goal for the black team.

The audience cheered, and the score was displayed on the screen in the corner of the stadium, as well as the prize pool that the two teams won at this time.

The black team led by Jiang Fang is already far ahead. At this time, the prize pool has accumulated more than 23 yuan, and the difference between the two teams has more than doubled.

After Jiang put the ball in, he turned his head and stared darkly at the opponent's player who had been aroused by him. Here, he stood at the top of the food chain, and in front of his eyes were all the prey he had chased out of his mind.

The surrounding shouts almost broke the night. At this time, a group of white team players swarmed towards Jiang Fang as if deliberately retaliating. Although the ball was not at Jiang Fang's feet, the black team players soon noticed the situation and rushed forward to support. He Yuzheng's unbalanced heartbeat gradually stabilized.

If you want to fight in groups, the black team members will not lose in terms of numbers and physical fitness, so they can't fight.The first half ended faster than He Yuzheng imagined. The current score was [-]-[-], and Jiang Fang scored two.

During the intermission, He Yuzheng quickly found a place for the players to rest. There were several simple canopies in a row. I saw Jiang Fang sitting on the far side.

Jiang Fang's injury was not serious. He was pouring mineral water on the wound on his knee, then bent down and wrapped a thin layer of gauze.Then he began to treat the wound on his face. The hot towel was distributed by the staff just now. As soon as Jiang Fang touched the wound on his face, the hot towel was taken away from his hand.

Jiang Fang frowned, and in the next second he saw a person squatting in front of him, wearing a peaked cap and a mask, his eyes were round and bright, but his emotions were not good.

He Yuzheng raised his eyes, supported Jiang Fang's chin without saying a word, held the towel and gently wiped the edge of his wound.

Jiang Fang was stunned, and the person in front of him said impatiently, "Don't move!"

Soon He Yuzheng wiped the wound on Jiang Fang's face clean, threw a towel and went to the medical staff to get a band-aid. When He Yuzheng appeared here just now, someone from the black team noticed him. At this time, he walked into the crowd , a group of people started booing noisily.

"Little brother, what is your relationship with Jiang Fang? Why are you still wiping his face?"

"I slept in the same room with Jiang Fang last night, what are you talking about, hehehe~"

"Need a Band-Aid? How many? Five? Can you run out?"

"You guys can't run out of old things. Jiang Fang is different, young and strong! You can't use them up!"

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He Yuzheng came back with a Band-Aid, and Jiang Fang's eyes fell on him: "Don't pay attention to them."

He Yuzheng unwrapped the Band-Aid: "I don't care, look up."

Jiang Fang raised his head obediently, just in time to meet the gaze of He Yuzheng looking down at him, the two eyes intertwined in the air, He Yuzheng frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

There was still an imperceptible smile and banter in Jiang Fang's eyes, he shook his head: "It's nothing."

After the start of the second half, the collision on the court was more serious than in the first half. The black team's prize pool had reached 60, and the two teams combined exceeded one million.Unknowingly, the sky began to rain, and the drizzle looked like snowflakes in the strong light field. The night was getting darker, but the shouts and passions around did not diminish at all, and the second half was coming to an end.

At this time, Jiang Fang got the ball again, and the strongest defender of the white team stood in front of Jiang Fang. Jiang Fang's chances of winning a one-on-one match were almost 100%, but just when Jiang Fang was about to pass him by, he suddenly gave up stealing the ball, He went straight to Jiang Fang, threw Jiang Fang to the ground, and the football rolled off the field. Jiang Fang reacted quickly and wanted to get up, but he was kicked heavily on the back. Get trampled on by sneakers full of studs.

The ball that rolled outside the field was kicked back. When the other players of the black team saw the ball, they quickly grabbed the ball, took the ball and ran towards the goal of the white team. After a while of running, they scored the goal neatly. A hoarse voice came from outside the venue: "Stop! Stop!"

He Yuzheng almost yelled out his throat. He fought against the security guards on the sidelines, and looked at Jiang Fang on the other side of the court with blood in his eyes: "He is about to be beaten to death! Stop!"

It is not illegal to be beaten to death after signing a life and death certificate, but seeing someone hysterical like this will only make all the audience more excited, and the noise on the sidelines will be even worse.

Only then did the black team members discover that Jiang Fang was surrounded by four or five white team players. When they ran towards Jiang Fang, the white team members were still kicking Jiang Fang to death.

"You let me in!" He Yuzheng yelled with his face flushed, tears rolling wildly in his eyes, he took out his mobile phone and held it above his head: "I have already called the police! Your game will stop immediately!"

There was finally two or three seconds of silence in the auditorium. He Yuzheng was trembling, and his voice was broken and hoarse because of the loud scream: "You guys stop now! Stop now!"

He Yuzheng was inspected by the indifferent, gloomy, and terrified eyes of thousands of people. He stood straight, looked at each other, and said in his voice, "The police will be here in half an hour."

The situation on the field finally changed. The group of players stopped playing. They stood and waited for the notification. Feeling weak, he fell down after two steps, and his knees hurt so much that tears welled up in his eyes. He Yuzheng got up, sniffing, and ran towards Jiang Fang tremblingly.

Jiang Fang was still lying sideways on the ground, and the members of the black team saw He Yuzheng coming to make way for him. He Yuzheng walked over pretending to be calm, and squatted down: "Tell me where you hurt or feel uncomfortable." But No matter how calm He Yuzheng was, he was only 17 years old. His voice trembled uncontrollably, and he looked at Jiang Fang with blood all over his face in bewilderment.

"Today's game is temporarily suspended, everyone, please go back." After 1 minute, Tong Xu's voice came lazily from the stadium broadcast.

Finally, medical staff came over from the sidelines, and He Yuzheng took a step back to make room.Not long after, the ambulance called by He Yuzheng also arrived. He called the ambulance shortly after halftime, just because he thought the medical staff here were unprofessional and the equipment was not complete. Several players in the black team were injured. Heavier than Jiang Fang, he specially ordered it for the whole team, but Jiang Fang was the one who used it in the end.

When Tong Xu received the exact news that the police were really on the way, everyone at the scene dispersed quickly, and after a while, only a few staff were left to clean up the venue.

He Yuzheng was suddenly stopped by Tong Xu before he followed Jiang into the ambulance. Tong Xu walked in the thickening rain with a gloomy expression: "This game is not how you play."

He Yuzheng met his gaze: "I'm playing a regular game, and I don't understand the underground rules. If I offend you, I will wait for Jiang Fang to wake up and apologize to you, but the premise is that he is fine. If something happens to him At this point, He Yuzheng's heart sank heavily, and he looked into the car: "If something happens to him, no one can save you."