Although before the competition, Eixin did not arrange training tasks for everyone.

But Xin Ten still changed into training clothes and went to the gym for daily training, as an athlete.

He knows that nothing has ever been achieved overnight, and if he wants to stand out in the blue prison, he relies on the accumulation of daily life.

The first to run the new 10 is a 20km, 10km run.

When he finished this training, the god of the country just walked in and saw the new ten, he nodded, and neither of them spoke.

The god of the country did not look at the person of Xin Shi, and in his eyes, this person of Xin Shi was too arrogant.

Decent gods do not like proud people.

For the attitude of the national god, Shin Shi does not care, he does not like to associate with strangers in the first place.

So, the two who had spent a morning in the gym were stunned and did not say a word.

At lunchtime, Shin Shi went to the cafeteria alone to eat, then went back to his room to sleep for two hours, got up and walked towards the indoor training ground.

He arranged for himself in the afternoon ball training, including touching and stopping the ball in various parts of the body, dribbling the ball around the bar and other basic training.

He didn't meet anyone on the pitch all afternoon, and he was very happy with that.

He didn't have a training plan for himself tonight, after all, he had to compete the next day, and if he overtrained, he might cause fatigue cramps when he played the next day.

After dinner, he went for another walk on the indoor court, then went back to his room to get a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

By the time he wiped his hair from the bathroom to his room, he found the rest of Team Z gathered to argue about tomorrow's tactics.

Shin Shi listened with his ears upright, and secretly felt funny, because these people were arguing and arguing, all about tomorrow's game, the distribution of positions on the field.

"Lao Tzu wants to play center!" It was the loudest NVC who said this, and the god of the country, who had always been at odds with NVC, immediately appeared at this time.

"The center should be me!"

"That's not right! The center is me. "Even the always cute Orochimaru Yin is involved in this battle for position.

The players who remain in the blue prison now are all strikers, but even if they are also strikers, there is a difference in position.

On the pitch, strikers are subdivided into: center [CF] winger [left winger, LWF, right winger, RWF], and a shadow forward who is not considered a striker, but has to perform the duties of a striker [OH ps. Shadow forward is not a striker, but a more forward version of the front back. 【ps. Another position in the forward line is the base striker FW. Strikers

in different positions have different responsibilities.

The center is on the field, just like the general standing at the front of the battlefield in ancient wars, and it is also the center of attack of the entire team, the range of activities is mainly focused on the opponent's half, and when defending, it is usually allowed not to participate in the defense, and all the team's attacks will focus on the center.

On the pitch, the winger is responsible for swimming outside the opponent's penalty area, making the ball for the center player, and can also choose to attack himself if necessary.

Shadow Striker literally means Shadow Striker, mainly responsible for ambushing behind the center player, ready to sneak attack at any time.

The position on the pitch is also not fixed, there is often a change of left and right center positions, and generally speaking, players who can play shadow strikers need to have a good dribbling level.

The reason why I fight, the god of the country and the NVC for the position of the center is also because the center of each team is the player who has the most chances to score.

There is an additional rule in the selection rules established by Eishinhachi, that the player with the most goals per team will advance directly to the next round regardless of his team's record.

Shin Ten didn't want to get involved in the battle between everyone, because he felt that it was a very funny thing in itself.

Isn't it a joke that 11 strikers are now thinking about allocating positions on the pitch?

According to his thinking, all-attack, all-defense is the best choice for this kind of team that is full of offensive players.

Whoever can grasp the kick and score the goal depends on their ability.

Xin Shi, who did not intend to participate in this discussion, silently removed his quilt, and he was ready to sleep.

But after a while, Shin Ten jumped up from the bed, and it was too noisy.

The quarrel of the crowd made him unable to sleep at all!

"You all give me quiet!"

New Ten's roar overwhelmed everyone's voice in an instant, and everyone stopped arguing for a while and turned their eyes to New Ten.

Rubbing his furrowed brows, Shin Ten walked among the crowd.

"When will you finish arguing like this, according to me, hammer scissors, win the person to pick the position first!"

"New Ten is right, it's not a problem for us to quarrel like this, it's better for us to hammer and scissors according to New Ten's opinion!"

Speak by luck, no one has an opinion! The

good old man Iyouemon stood up and echoed.

"Sounds interesting!" It was Bee Le who spoke, but he didn't care so much about what position he was playing.

"Okay, then use hammer scissors to fight the winner! The center position is definitely mine!

When Lei Shi said this, his eyes stared at the national god, and the national god also glared back unwillingly.

Seeing that everyone had no opinion, Xin Shi turned around and was about to go back to sleep, but Bee Le grabbed him.

"New Ten Monarch, aren't you here to participate?"

The new ten books did not want to participate, but more is better than less, and hammer scissors cloth does not take much time.

So he stopped.

"Then I belong to 1.2.3, let's go out together and win the position of the person first!"

Iemon took the initiative to stand up and host this game, if no one supervised and hosted, like Igarashi, these two would definitely cheat and play tricks!

"1, 2, 3

hammers

, scissors,

cloth!"

11 hands brushed together and stretched out at the same time, 10 scissors, one fist.

"Eh....,"

Xin Shi looked at his fist speechlessly, he originally just wanted to participate casually, but he didn't expect that the first to win was himself.

"Damn, why is it the new ten to win!" Igarashi scratched his little flat head madly.

"New Ten Monarch, luck is really good." Bee Le congratulated with a grin.

"Okita, I told you not to rob my center!" Ray City warned with a gentlemanly threat.

"Then as I said before, Okita-kun, you first pick the next game, the position on the court."

Listening to the words of the long distance, Shin Ten nodded, although he did not intend to win, but now God is on his side.

God arranged the most, he can't refuse either, can't he.

Xin Ten looked at Lei Shi's unhappy gaze and said to him word by word.

"I pick the front!"

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