On the second venue of Taishan Football Training Base, the match between Binhai Dongchen and Dezhou Friendship is coming to an end.

Binhai Dongchen is far ahead 3:0 and has basically secured the victory.

There is no stand at the No. 2 venue, and it is a contest between two foreign teams, so there are almost no spectators on the sidelines.

Therefore, sitting alone on the ground on the court seems abrupt.

Gao Yuan sat alone on the sidelines, observing while recording while holding a small notebook, which looked quite professional.

Could this be the legendary professional scout?

Both sides of the game on the court were very respectful to this strange guy on the sidelines.

But if you lean over and see the contents of the notebook in Gao Yuan's hand, you will laugh.

No tactical information was recorded on the book, the route of transmission, the habit of cooperating, and there was not even a single Chinese character. Only a string of numbers was recorded, 8:11, 9, 7... 9:10, 13, 6... 10:15, 11, 7...

The number in front is the player's jersey number, and the number in the back corresponds to certain attributes.

However, only Gao Yuan can understand the records like this heavenly book.

According to legend, the highest level of record is that only the recorder can understand it himself. If Lao Wang had Gao Yuan's tricks when he was keeping the account, he would not be caught by Gao Yuan and would not be eaten tightly.

However, remember this record quite comprehensively at the beginning, and the more you remember it, the simpler it becomes, the more sloppy it becomes.

In the end, I didn't remember it directly and changed it to a hard pen sketch.

On Gao Yuan's notebook is a guy who looks like Zhong Kui, with a hideous face and a strong body.

Gao Yuan's painting skills are very poor, basically equivalent to the entry-level level of elementary school. The guy he wrote about is also in a completely different way from the real-life prototype.

However, no matter who saw this portrait, he could immediately find the prototype of the character. It was not that he painted so vividly, but that there was only one person with this unique look on the court - Binhai Dongchen's foreign aid striker Ruoge Traore Enmho.

Enmho is a black man. It is said that he was the striker of Cape Verde's national team when he was young. Now he is old and does international trade in Binhai.

This guy has a skeleton with a stunning height of 1.8 meters, a weight of 180 meters, a square length, and a muscle like a black bear, an iron cow, a naughty body, and a whole body like copper, iron and black charcoal, and a beard. It is simply a match for Zhang Fei, defeating Li Kui!

There is a poem that praises: Spotlessly clean, black, eyes like bells and face like iron. Scoring goals like numb is the most bloodthirsty, and black is a real hero!

The reason why Gao Yuan was idle and had nothing to do was to draw him and play was because there was nothing to record in this game, and he just got everything in Enmho! He took charge of all three goals of the team himself and staged a "hat trick"!

As a foreign player on the amateur court, Enmho brought his black and hard character to the extreme, basically a bulldozer-style kick.

According to Gao Yuan's observation, his strength value is as high as 16, and his endurance is also very good, reaching 14, but other data are not good. Because he is old, his explosive power, flexibility and other values ​​are relatively average. The worst is shooting skills, which is only 6, which is not proportional to other attributes.

A striker with only 6 shooting skills is usually just a boost of Happy Football. But he can actually score 3 in one game, all thanks to his teammates' perseverance in feeding the cakes!

In fact, like most amateur teams, Binhai Dongchen uses foreign strikers to death, and almost all the passes are found in foreigners, hoping that the ball will be stopped at the goal line and the foreigners will kick in.

The overall strength of both sides fighting on the field was not good. The cooperation ability, running awareness, offense and defense ability were much worse than that of old-fashioned teams like Dongjiao 87 United. However, there was black and hard in Dongchen formation, and he ended the game by himself.

"As long as you can defend against black and hard in the next game, you can basically win it!" Gao Yuan yawned and murmured to himself.

"I had known that the competition was so boring, I really should have had a big meal at the Shark Fin Palace! Alas, I bought a bag of instant noodles on the way back, and bought a bag of Kangshuaifu seafood noodles, which were like kelp shredded. I also deserve to reward myself for a big seafood meal."

The next morning, Gao Yuan rode a shared bicycle to the Taishan training base again.

The security guard is still on duty at the gate.

"Young man, did you win again yesterday?" The security guard greeted warmly.

"Well, I won a strong team!" This time, Gao Yuan answered with confidence.

"Good! Congratulations!" The security guard raised his thumbs up, "How many games do you have to go before the championship?"

"Play the semi-final today! If you can win, play the final tomorrow!"

"Oh, I hope you can win the championship! I will take turns tomorrow, and I will cheer you on!" The security guard said with a smile.

"Okay, look at it!"

The sun shone on Gaoyuan's face, placing a layer of golden light on his white face, and he looked a little handsome.

"Didi"

A bus drove over with a horn, and the body was re-sprayed, looking fancy.

The security guard came forward to interrogate, and Gao Yuan stood at the entrance of the base to look around.

What bus is this? It looks quite unique!

It's like a football club bus, not orange, definitely not from Taishan. Could it be the bus of a team that entered the semi-finals?!

Tsk, look at them, there are buses in many majors!

Alas? Wait!

This guy who is half a head taller than others in the car window looks familiar. Isn’t this... a stingy rod? The guy with big headphones on the back is a kidney deficiency man! Oh my god, and he has fast legs...

Gao Yuan quickly ran to the car window and looked inside. He saw that in front of the bus, the tall, rich and handsome, and Lao Wang with a smirk were sitting!

Gao Yuan walked around the side of the car door and found that there were a few big words written on the body of the car on this side - Quancheng Saturday!

The team actually had a bus! This was the first thought that popped up in Gao Yuan's mind, but then it was shrouded in deep sorrow. When the team came by the bus, no one informed him!

Further down the road, there is anger!

Poor I worked hard to observe the opponents and analyze the competition for you! You went to eat sea cucumbers and abalone, but no one brought me a bag! Now I don’t even inform me of the bus, which made me ride a shared bicycle for several miles!

Can I reimburse my 3 yuan for this shared bicycle?

Gao Yuan, who was so angry that he smashed the bus door twice, and the door creaked and opened.

Gao Yuan was about to jump into the car, but Lao Wang blocked the door with a big belly and looked down at him from a high point.

Lao Wang smiled wickedly and said, "Gao Yuan, why didn't you gather at the meeting point? The team bus has been waiting for you for a long time!"

“???”

"You are wrong in doing this, it's unorganized and undisciplined! At the critical moment when the team participates in the semi-finals, not asking for instructions from the organization to act without authorization will seriously affect the team's preparation! Although we have a good relationship, the club pays attention to strict military governance, so I still have to report this to the investors!"

Damn, just report it!
Chapter completed!