Zhang Zhengming was stunned and whispered to Francis.

"But there are regulations."

Francis gave Zhang Zhengming a wink, "Team Leader Zhang, I still have this power. It is rare for young couples to meet, so give them some time. I think that if the matter under the court is solved, the players will perform well on the court."

"Okay." Since Francis spoke, Zhang Zhengming didn't object. In fact, he also wanted to agree to Lu Feng's request, but he was the rulemaker, so it was not easy to violate it. Francis spoke, and it was not impossible to be a favor.

"I will give you two hours a day in these two days, but if you don't perform well on the court, then as long as I'm in the National Youth Team for one day, you won't be well."

Zhang Zhengming played the big stick and carrot tactics very well.

"I know, you'll be relieved, leader." Lu Feng was so happy that he heard the request that he was agreed to. Even at this time, Zhang Zhengming asked Lu Feng to win the championship, Lu Feng would agree.

..

During the afternoon training, Lu Feng was indeed quite excited. With the simple tactics and tacit cooperation, Lu Feng was as excited as if he had chicken blood. The positive attitude of training made Lin Hai wonder if Lu Feng had taken the wrong medicine.

Zheng Tao and others did not show any abnormality, and did not deliberately make things difficult for Lu Feng. I don’t know if they really smiled and had other plans in their hearts.

However, Lu Feng's training attitude made Zhang Zhengming and Francis who were watching the training very happy.

"It seems that young people are so good. They are just trying so hard to give them a little sweetness."

"Isn't this a good thing?"

"It's indeed a good thing. As long as Lu Feng doesn't cause trouble, I will be more confident."

..

As soon as the training was over, Lu Feng ran back to the room and changed his clothes, and did not forget to say goodbye to Lin Hai.

"Goodbye, I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?" Lin Hai was surprised.

"Go and accompany Su Linqi." Lu Feng's face was filled with excitement.

"Really." Lin Hai couldn't believe it. "Aren't players prohibited from going out?"

Lu Feng blinked at Lin Hai, "The coach and team leader specially approved it, haha, let's go."

Lin Hai just looked at Lu Feng's back as he was running wildly and shook his head. He envied Lu Feng, but he didn't dare to ask for leave for this matter like Lu Feng. His personality is not the same as Lu Feng.

Besides, Lu Feng and Su Linqi have too little time to meet. Lin Hai is in China, like Du Man in Nanjing, and they often meet, so they are not so anxious.

..

In the evening, Lu Feng came back on time, and the first thing he did was to knock on Lin Hai's door.

"What are you doing?" Lin Hai opened the door, and the computer screen in the room was still on.

Lu Feng frowned slightly.

"What kind of game are you playing? Come and choose it to see if you have made no progress recently."

Lin Hai smiled slightly. "Why, when I went to Brazil, I felt that my skills were better than me."

Lu Feng showed a confident smile on his face.

"I've always been better than you. I just see if you've been lazy in recent months and whether your technology has declined."

"Stop bragging." Lin Hai changed his clothes while talking. "Wait and let you know that it's amazing."

"I'll wait." Lu Feng was still so confident. "I said, can you change your clothes quickly?"

..

On the training ground, at this time, some players from the National Youth Team were still conducting personal training.

Everything is like this. If you want to gain something, you have to make some efforts. Those who can be selected for the National Youth Team have no mediocre talents and diligent attitude, so naturally no one doubts it.

Lu Feng and Lin Hai appeared on the training ground with a football in their arms, but they did not attract much attention at all.

Lu Feng walked to a corner of the training ground, threw the football down, and said to Lin Hai.

“It’s here.”

"No problem, if you lose, please have a meal." Lin Hai responded with a smile.

Lu Feng and Lin Hai often hold one-on-one personal confrontation training in the country.

Of course, Lu Feng has more losses than wins. Although Lu Feng's skills are better than Lin Hai, it is just his foot skills and defensive skills. Lin Hai doesn't know how much he beat Lu Feng. After all, Lu Feng is the forward and Lin Hai is the midfielder.

"It's started." Lu Feng smiled, rolled the football, and rushed towards Lin Hai with the football.

Lin Hai also put away his smile and had a serious expression. He was familiar with Lu Feng's friend for so many years.

It is the consensus of any person who defends Lu Feng. After all, Lu Feng's speed is too fast. Lin Hai was not surprised. When Lu Feng was dribbling the ball, he took the initiative to meet Lu Feng and blocked Lu Feng.

Lu Feng gently took the football forward and gently pushed the football outward with his right foot, as if he was about to break through the outside of the forest sea.

Lin Hai subconsciously rushed to the other side, stretched out his left foot to break the football.

But in this process, he clearly saw that the football that was supposed to fly to the left of his body suddenly changed direction and flew to the right side of his body.

Lin Hai was shocked and a feeling of regret came. This was the oxtail and he was deceived.

At this time, he could no longer adjust the center, so he could only watch Lu Feng pass by him and drive the ball behind him.

After the land wind passed through the forest, it stopped, stepped on the football and whistled.

"Xiaohai, I still haven't made any progress."

Lin Hai really wanted to beat Lu Feng up because Lu Feng looks very ill now, but this time he made a mistake in judgment, no wonder others were wrong.

"It's great. I went to Brazil and my oxtail was used very well."

In previous duels, Lu Feng had not used this move, but his success rate was not high. Once, Lu Feng actually made a big move and drove the football away.

"It's okay." Lu Feng shuffled his hair upwards and lifted the ball to Lin Hai. "It's up to you, see if you have made any progress."

Lin Hai didn't say anything, and rushed towards Lu Feng with the ball.

Lu Feng instantly put away his smile and stared at Lin Hai and Football seriously.

Lin Hai's feet have soft skills and are not fast, so Lu Feng doesn't have to worry about being overrun by Lin Hai using his speed.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Hai came to Lu Feng's body, and his left shoulder tilted slightly to Lu Feng's left side. At the same time, the football was also replaced by Lin Hai to his left foot.

Lu Feng was about to intercept him, but saw Lin Hai's eyes glancing to Lu Feng's right.

With fake moves, Lu Feng came to the conclusion in his mind. Lu Feng inadvertently planned to stretch out his right foot, preparing to teach Lin Hai a lesson.

Unfortunately, Lu Feng made a mistake in his judgment, and Lin Hai wiped it directly from Lu Feng's left.

It seemed that Lin Hai passed Lu Feng directly, but Lu Feng didn't react at all, as if he was stunned.

"Your defense is indeed so amateur." Lin Hai's voice came from behind Lu Feng.

"I am a forward, what do I need to defend?" Lu Feng shrugged. "It's not bad. I've made progress and learned to deceive people with my eyes."

"You're not bad either." Lin Hai returned the ball to Lu Feng.
Chapter completed!