Chapter 1770 A Dream

Peng Weijun sat up from the bed, and didn't get out of bed immediately, but relived the dream just now.

In the dream, he not only started in the semi-finals of the Club World Cup, but also scored goals. His performance was very good.

This dream was so wonderful that he didn't want to wake up, but he was finally woken up by urinating.

Now he even wants to continue lying down, and when he closes his eyes, there is everything in the dream.

But the surging desire to urinate below finally defeated the ego YY.

Let him jump out of bed and rush to the bathroom.

Soon there was a loud and clear sound of water inside.

The roommate Yu Yefeng, who was awakened by his movement, turned over after he came out of the bathroom, and complained to him: "Damn it, how long have you been holding your pee?"

"From the beginning of the game to the end..."

"What?" Yu Yefeng was a little confused, "What game?"

"Club World Cup, the semi-finals of the Club World Cup." Peng Weijun said unsatisfactorily.

"Are you drowsy, boy? What time is it? Where is the semi-final of the Club World Cup?"

"Brother Feng, I had a dream. I dreamed of the semi-finals of the Club World Cup. I started the game and scored a goal..." Peng Weijun walked to his bed and sat down facing Yu Yefeng who was in the next bed.

"Your dream is really big!" Yu Yefeng scolded with a smile.

In fact, Yu Yefeng is only four years older than Peng Weijun, and he is still within the scope of the U23 policy. He is also considered a young player in the South China Tigers.

But in front of Peng Weijun, he can also be regarded as a senior, mainly because Peng Weijun is too young, only eighteen years old.

This year, he has frequently "jumped" back and forth between the South China Tigers first team and the reserve team—if he didn't make the first team roster, he would go to the reserve team to play games; if he made the squad, he would stay in the first team to play in the Super League .

The 22-year-old Yu Yefeng is a backup striker in the South China Tigers first team. This season, like Peng Weijun, he has been jumping back and forth between the first team and the reserve team.

The reserve team is not a youth team and has no age limit. It is specially prepared for those players who are temporarily unable to play in the first team.

Players who are unable to play in the first team can maintain their status or regain their status through reserve team games.

Yu Yefeng belongs to this category. It is difficult for him to get a chance in the first team. Most of the time he has to play in the reserve team to maintain his form.

Because the two are both reserve team teammates and first team teammates, they have a good relationship. I usually live in a dormitory hotel in one room.

However, Yu Yefeng was still very clear about the difference between himself and Peng Weijun.

Although everyone does not have many opportunities to play in the first team, most of the time they can only participate in the reserve team. But Yu Yefeng knew that Peng Weijun was highly valued by the club.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been directly promoted from the youth team to the first team before he turned eighteen.

One must know that Yu Yefeng himself came to the first team at the age of 21, the gap is obvious.

Everyone can see that Peng Weijun is someone the club wants to vigorously cultivate.

When he was in the youth team, Peng Weijun was a fast horse on the side, good at breaking through, and had a strong long shot.

He performed very well in the youth team and became the core of the youth team as a wide player.

It was also for this reason that he was transferred to the first team.

But his performance in the first team was not good.

It's been a season, and I still can't find the feeling.

Although the club and the manager are still optimistic about his talent, who knows how long this optimism will last?

From the dream that Peng Weijun said he had, Yu Yefeng could also feel the pressure from Peng Weijun, otherwise why would he have such a dream?

This kid, wanting to impress the head coach and gain a foothold in the first team is going crazy.

He smiled again and asked, "Then what was the result of the final match?"

"I don't know, didn't I wake up from urinating? The game wasn't over yet. I knew the score was 2:2 before I woke up..."

Hearing the score, Yu Yefeng laughed out loud: "It's really a dream!"

Peng Weijun also felt that this was unlikely, so he laughed.

Then he stepped forward and patted Yu Yefeng on the shoulder: "Get up, Brother Feng!"

But Yu Yefeng shook his head: "No, wait a minute. I'll wait until you finish washing up before getting up."

"What are you doing? Do you want to stay longer?"

"No, your kid's urine smells too strong after holding it in all night, I'll wait for the smell to dissipate..."

"Fuck!"

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After having breakfast and taking a short rest, the South China Tigers had restorative training on the training ground.

During training, the atmosphere is still very good.

After all, they reached the semi-finals of the Club World Cup, and this is their highest goal for participating in the Club World Cup.

Being able to reach the semi-finals has already achieved the goal.

Although Qu Lu was injured and unable to participate, it did not affect the atmosphere in the team.

Everyone talked and laughed during the training, which was quite relaxed and comfortable.

Perfectly lives up to the name "recovery training".

But head coach Qin Lin was not very satisfied with the performance of the players in training.

After the recovery training, he called everyone together and asked them with a serious expression:

"Do you feel that reaching the semi-finals is considered a mission?"

The players looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak out.

Of course they know that although reaching the semi-finals is the highest goal of the team, it is definitely not a success to reach the semi-finals.

It's just that they don't dare to say anything now, for fear of being beaten by Qin Lin as an early bird.

Qin Lin continued: "What is the purpose of our reaching the semi-finals? It is to play against the best team in the world! But you are going to use this attitude to face the Champions League champion? Then you will be beaten into a sieve, and the **** will be fucked." ?”

Everyone lowered their heads and did not speak.

"If this is the case, then it is better not to reach the semi-finals, at least not to be ashamed in front of the whole world! Everyone give me a serious thought about what you want to do in this semi-finals. Then in training Show it in the performance. My ugly words are in front of me. From now on, I will only see the training performance of the starting lineup of the semi-finals, and I will never look at your original results. If you want to play, just practice hard in training! If you don’t want to play Yes, stop occupying the latrine and waste the opportunity!"

This is a very serious statement, but no one in the South China Tiger team expressed dissatisfaction with it.

Because standing in front of them is "the last big man in Chinese football", a legend of the South China Tigers, and the youngest head coach in Chinese football who led his team to the Super League championship.

His player career has proved his strength with one championship after another, and now his coaching career also uses the championship to guarantee his ability.

It is said that in the future, he may also be the candidate to coach the Chinese national team...

Who would dare to disobey such a boss?

Who has the right to refuse?

Even if someone is really qualified, it is definitely not the group of them who play football in China.

"That's all I'm saying, when you train in the afternoon, let me see your performance."

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At lunch, Peng Weijun sat across from Yu Yefeng with a plate, then leaned forward and said in a low voice: "Brother Feng, we have a chance to play at that time! The boss said that we only look at the training performance, so what's better than that?" Training attitude, we have never lost!"

Yu Yefeng waved his hand: "You have a chance, but I don't. You have participated in both games anyway. What about me?"

He points to himself:

"Hello everyone, I am a football trainee with zero minutes of playing time."

"Hey, don't say that, Brother Feng, you have to have a dream! What's the difference between a person without a dream and a salted fish? Look, I dare to dream of scoring a pirate ball!"

"Look at what you said—meng, you are really dreaming!"

"Think about it every day and dream at night. Dreaming shows that I dare to think!"

"Dreams are reversed. If you dream of scoring goals, doesn't it mean that you will definitely not score goals?"

"Brother Feng, you are a feudal superstition!"

"Isn't yours a feudal superstition?" Yu Yefeng snorted.

"Those who follow me are 'preferable to believe it', and those who oppose me are 'feudal superstition'!" Peng Weijun gave himself a thumbs up.

Yu Yefeng stopped joking: "Aside from scoring goals~lightnovelpub.net~ Your chances of playing in the semi-finals may be great. Brother Lu was injured, and you played well as a guest left back in the last game. I guess the boss Willing to give you another chance."

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Yu Yefeng was right.

Before the afternoon training started, Peng Weijun was called over by the head coach Qin Lin alone.

"In the next few days of training, you will only practice defense, pay special attention to practicing defensive positions, and always maintain the overall formation."

To put it simply, Peng Weijun realized that his dream was at least half accurate.

Because he really has a chance to start in the semi-finals of the Club World Cup!

Although playing is not his favorite position.

But as long as he can start in the semi-finals of the Club World Cup and play against the champions of the Champions League, even if he is allowed to play goalkeeper, he will be happy!

So he puffed up his chest and answered the head coach energetically: "Don't worry, boss! I promise to go all out!"

Then he clenched his fists tightly.

(end of this chapter)