Champion’s Heart

　　 For Zhou Yi, why do you play football and how do you plan in the future? It is like the ultimate philosophical question of "where do you come from and where do you go".

　　Understanding this problem will help him find a direction and a goal for his struggle so that he can walk firmer and faster.

　　 Thanks Yang Muge for his words, he has found the answer in his heart.

　　 But there is a problem, he still wants to confirm, that is, he really has enough talent for professional football.

　　When Zhou Yi slept in bed and fell asleep, he also entered the world of FIFAOL.

　　 Chu Ling still appeared in front of him as usual and said: "Welcome to the world of FIFAOL, Zhou Yi."

　　 is like a welcome lady standing at the door of the hotel and bowing to every incoming guest.

　　 Zhou Yi did not immediately ask Chu Ling to start his training, but asked: "Chu Ling, do I have the ability to play football?"

　　 "Of course." Chu Ling's quick answer and decisiveness made Zhou Yi himself a little surprised.

　　 "Hey, why are you so sure? I'm not even sure about myself..." Zhou Yi thought Chu Ling was too perfunctory.

　　 "Because I can see your ability." Chu Ling said.

　　 "See... my ability?" Zhou Yi felt that this was awkward. "Because I won the finals of the sea election?"

　　 "No. It's because of this." Chu Ling's words didn't fall, and a picture suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Yi.

　　 On the black floor, in the upper left corner is his avatar, which is his current image. On the photo is his name "Zhou Yi", on the right is some information such as height, weight, nationality, and good left and right feet.

　　 is consistent with Zhou Yi's current situation. For example, he is one meter seven one and weighs forty-eight kilograms. He is good at the right foot, so there is an Arabic number five on the right foot, which is blue, the left foot is gray, and the Arabic number is four.

　　 Then there are three rows of individual items. Each individual item represents an ability. The Arabic number followed by the ability is naturally the ability value. This Zhou Yi understands at a glance.

　　 It turns out that Chu Ling said that she can see her ability is like this......

　　Zhou Yi condensed his mind and started looking at the items one by one-he was also very curious about his specific data.

　　For him who has played football games, accepting this setting is not difficult.

Shooting 31, shooting power 25, arc 19, long shot 20, volley nine, free kick 15, penalty kick 37, header 27, position 40, Speed ​​fifty-five, acceleration fifty-four, flexible forty-five...

　　Zhou Yi looked at the first row, and felt that his eyes were gray—when he looked up, his data were all gray. It was as pitiful as the gray garbage equipment in online games.

"It's so miserable?" Zhou Yi exclaimed, "Is this talented? This is just a junk player in the game, no one wants it! The kind of contract that is cancelled when the file is opened, I stay on the team. He occupied the team quota and wasted my salary budget!"

　　 "First, the standard of these data is the standard of professional football, the highest value is ninety-nine. Now this score is your true level in the professional football world. Second, you are only seventeen." Chu Ling said.

　　 Zhou Yi continued to look down.

　　 Reaction forty, bouncing thirty-five, stamina thirty, strong eleven, balance forty-five, short pass 22, long pass ten, pass 13, vision ninety nine, ball control...

and many more?

　　Zhou Yi moved the line of sight away again and looked up, which was on the ability value of "vision". The dark blue ninety-nine, as if exploding in his eyes, shocked him dumbfounded.

　　Ninety-nine horizons!

How can this be? If, according to what Chu Ling said just now, the highest score in professional football is only 99... I am already the highest level of professional football in terms of vision!

　　 But he has never received professional football training, and has never been in contact with professional football.

　　 "How is this possible..." he murmured.

　　 "What is impossible? The field of vision is the size of the range that you can see on the court. I think you should be very clear about this thing?" Chu Ling said beside him.

　　 A light appeared in Zhou Yi's mind, and he understood why he had ninety-nine visions.

　　 You can see the floor plan of the entire stadium. If the field of view is full... Doesn’t seem too exaggerated?

　　 Zhou Yi temporarily pressed down the shock and continued to look down.

　　 Below the field of view are the ball control, 25, 25 dribbling, 25 dribbling speed, 5 man-to-man, 19 aggressive, 31 tactical awareness, 6 steals, and 9 tackles.

　　 Except for a field of view, the other is all gray.

　　 Finally, the total score-forty-one.

　　Looking at the grey total score, Zhou Yidu was unable to talk.

　　 "Forty-one...is this the lowest score?"

　　 Chu Ling said: "How is it possible? The lowest score is 20, you are more than double the lowest score."

　　 "That's really...worthy of pleasure..." Zhou Yigan smiled. "What does twenty minutes look like?"

　　 "Probably...All the scores are counted by everyone." Chu Ling is not sure.

　　 "This... is it a layman?"

　　 "No, I said that this is a professional player's rating, as long as there is a rating, it is counted among professional players. If the professional football standard is not met, even the rating is not, 20 points is a hurdle.

　　 "So... my strength can still be established in professional football?" Zhou Yi asked.

　　 "Forty-one points should be able to gain a foothold in the championship team in the Indian domestic football league." Chu Ling replied.

　　 "Does India also have a professional league!" Zhou Yi thinks Chu Ling is scolding him.

　　 "Yes, AFC recognizes it."

　　 Zhou Yi stopped talking.

　　He found that there is a second page about his attributes in front of him. Turning it over, it is a special skill and a good position.

　　 The column of special skills is very empty, and there is only one called "Eagle Eye".

　　 Zhou Yi no longer has to ask Chu Ling, he can guess how much this skill is.

　　He went on to see what he was good at.

The 　　 position column is a plan view of a football field. There are some round patches at different positions, ranging from red to shades of green, and yellow.

　　 "What does this mean?" Zhou Yi asked Chu Ling.

　　 "Red is a position you are not good at, yellow is barely able to cope, light green means you can kick this position, dark green means you are like a fish." Chu Ling introduced briefly.

　　Zhou Yi stared at the floor plan of this stadium.

　　 At the center position in the penalty area, the round plaque is light green, while the round plaque at the center-forward position is... dark green.

　　 During the day, what Chief Coach Hao Dong said echoed in his ear:

　　 "Don't play the striker in the future, change to the midfielder, organize the midfielder, front waist."

　　 He exhaled and asked Chu Ling: "Well, Chu Ling, can I modify my position on the field now?"

　　 "Of course, what position do you want to change?" Chu Ling nodded.

　　 "Front waist."

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　　When Zhou Yi reopened his eyes, the dawn of the morning had been obliquely shot into the house from the window, and it was a new day.

　　 The bed next to it was as clean as yesterday morning, as if it had never been slept, and Zhou Yi’s pillow towel still had cold sweat.

　　 had to take a shower again.

　　 This time Zhou Yideng didn't think about it in bed for too long. He quickly turned over from the bed and entered the bathroom.

　　Under the erosion of hot water, the sticky sweat stains on the body were washed away. Zhou Yi stood under the spray head, but his thoughts remained in the virtual training ground.

　　 He thought that he did not perform well with the team on the first day because he played the position of the striker, because after reading the map of his best position last night, it was obvious that the striker was not the best. Then according to his estimate, after starting to change his best front waist position last night, his performance should be better.

　　 But it's a pity that it didn't.

　　 performance is not only not as good as the day before, but even worse.

　　Because he is an attacking midfielder, he is the team's offensive hub. Football will converge to his feet from all directions, and then he will send the football out.

　　 This is much more than the chance of hitting the striker to touch the ball, but also made him have a lot of problems and embarrassment in training.

　　 But this time, he was not as troubled as it was yesterday morning.

　　 He has already asked Chu Ling, knowing that all his data will increase with age and training, so now many of the data are gray, which does not mean that they will be gray in the future.

　　 So he is not worried that he has no talent to play football.

　　 Actually this problem was solved when he saw his data.

　　Ninety-nine vision!

　　 Even the top professional players, I'm afraid few of them have such a huge amount of data?

　　Zhou Yi complacently thought, do not know what data He Ying is.

　　He just remembered that he should look at the data his teammates got, so as to have an intuitive understanding of their abilities-until now he has not seen his teammates play football.

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　　At breakfast, Zhou Yi met Sun Pan and Yang Muge in the restaurant. He sat opposite the two with a tray.

　　 "I think about it." He said to the two.

　　 "I want to become a professional player, I want to play professional football, I want to make a lot of money, I want to become famous."

　　 Having finished speaking, he took a bite of steamed buns and began to eat with his head down.

　　 Sun Pan and Yang Muge glanced at each other, and then looked at Zhou Yi, who bowed down to eat in front of them.

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　　 In the evening, the coaching team meets once a day as usual.

　　 The frequency of this regular meeting is somewhat high, and few coaches will hold regular meetings once a day. But Hao Dong has no choice. He knows the strength of this team and challenges the European youth teams. In fact, it is simply not qualified, but there is no way. It is not his decision to challenge the opponent, but the sponsor. The choices made by program producers for the sake of program ratings. When they choose their opponents, they will not look for an opponent that is evenly matched with Chinese teenagers.

　　 In order to improve the strength of this team as much as possible, Hao Dong had to catch more.

　　 This is actually the first time Hao Dong has actually coached a team. Before he retired in 2004, he went to a British club to learn to coach, but after returning to China, he has not yet independently coached a team.

　　 Therefore, it is Hao Dong's debut in the head coach's job that this patchwork of young expeditionary troops. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　Insufficient experience made him treat his work more cautiously. The regular meeting once a day was mainly to highlight his emphasis on this matter.

At the regular meeting, Hao Dong asked Li Haorui's report on Zhou Yi's training.

　　 "Everything is the same as the previous two days of training, they have completed the training mission goals. But one thing, he called the tired monsters less often."

　　 There was a coach next to him who laughed: "Are you admitting your fate?"

　　 Everyone laughed.

　　Li Haorui also smiled, but he didn't think so.

　　 He thinks he can still distinguish some subtle differences when a person bows to fate and fights against fate.

　　In his view, I am afraid that Zhou Yi's complaint is not to admit his fate, but to have a reason for him to put down the hippie smile and firmly move forward.

　　Li Haorui can see that while Zhou Yi was exhausted, his eyes were glowing.

　　 He can also hear that Zhou Yi's heavy breathing is no longer the kind of state that may be dead at any time, and his breathing is calm and even.

　　Li Haorui didn't understand why Zhou Yi caused such a change in one night, nor did he know exactly what this change meant.

　　He only knows that Zhou Yi works so hard, which is a good thing.

　　Although Zhou Yi's current strength is the weakest of the sixteen, he still has the opportunity to catch up with his efforts. No matter how slim the hope is, at least it is possible to come off the bench.

　　 But if Zhou Yi does not work hard, it is really just a trip to Europe.

　　It seems that Zhou Yi is still a bit ambitious.

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