Chapter 9 Can I see you at the World Cup?

Jiang Yuan didn't quite understand what Lou Junhao said. They were not the same person!
"Brother Yuan, if we only make it to the quarterfinals, how many first-level athlete certificates can the team get?"

"Five books, what's wrong?"

Jiang Yuan replied calmly, a sense of foreboding coming over him.

If he thought Lou Junhao was joking just now, Jiang Yuan would definitely take it seriously now.

In the previous life, Qingshan Middle School did lose in the quarterfinals!
"There are five first-level certificates. The main players in the third year of high school, Yang Rui and Gong He, must take one each."

"Then in the second year of high school, the ones most likely to get the certificate are me, you, and Jin Junjie, right?"

Lou Junhao looked into Jiang Yuan's eyes. They were originally taking a walk, but Jiang Yuan stopped at some point and looked directly into Lou Junhao's eyes.

"..."

Jiang Yuan didn't say anything. Based on the players' personal abilities, he and Lou Junhao were indeed the two people most likely to get a level one certificate.

But the problem is, in his previous life, Jiang Yuan did get a first-level certificate as the team's MVP.

However, Lou Junhao, whose performance was only slightly inferior to Jiang Yuan and whose contribution was almost the same as that of the main players in the senior year, did not get the certificate that should have belonged to him.

Jiang Yuan felt an unspeakable annoyance: "What do you want to say?"

"Brother Yuan, let me be clear with you. If nothing unexpected happens, Luo Jianghui will definitely get a certificate, so..."

"I hope you won't pass the ball to Jin Junjie and weaken his performance on the court. That way, we will both get the certificates in the end!"

Lou Junhao spoke in a soft but powerful voice, with a firm tone.

It can be seen that he had a long psychological struggle before saying this.

Jiang Yuan was about to speak when Lou Junhao continued, "Although Luo Jianghui is a substitute, he will definitely get a chance to play, and if nothing unexpected happens, we will end up in the quarterfinals!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yuan smiled bitterly.

He used to mock the frequent occurrence of match-fixing in Chinese football, but now he finally understands why match-fixing continues to occur despite repeated bans.

Even the players on the field didn’t know that the game they were playing was fake, so how could the audience tell?
Jiang Yuan stared into Lou Junhao's eyes: "How many people know about this?"

"I just told you, how about it, it won't do you any harm?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head: "I won't agree to your request. Isn't this asking me to play a fixed match?"

If it was in his previous life, if the young and ignorant Jiang Yuan was here, he might have agreed.

But I'm sorry, the person standing here is not that Jiang Yuan.

"Think about it carefully!"

Lou Junhao said this and ran away.

……

Jiang Yuan was alone and messy on the playground, with some children of faculty and staff playing games next to him that he couldn't understand.

The happy laughter of the children made Jiang Yuan, a silent man, seem a little out of place.

The changes that rebirth brought to Jiang Yuan were greater than he had imagined. In his previous life, Lou Junhao did not overhear Luo Jianghui’s phone call in the bathroom, because Jiang Yuan in his previous life did not faint in the infirmary.

I didn't expect that my dizziness would bring about a series of chain reactions. No wonder Qingshan Middle School, last year's champion, was eliminated in the quarterfinals for no reason.

No wonder Jiang Yuan ran desperately at the winger position in his previous life but couldn’t pass the ball.

Luo Jianghui, a substitute goalkeeper, cannot determine the outcome of the game. The question now is...

Who are the people playing dirty?

"Grass!"

Jiang Yuan kicked the football in front of him away. He was really confused.

There is no other way. If Jiang Yuan wants to enter the public eye and pave the way for his future professional career, this provincial super competition is the most well-known competition he can currently participate in.

do not care!
Relying on the system and the tactical concepts accumulated from watching thousands of football games in his previous life, Jiang Yuan believes that he can stand out in the provincial super league.

As for match-fixing, Jiang Yuan would definitely not interfere, but he would not join in either.

Jiang Yuan, who had just kicked the ball away, now ran to pick up the ball in dejected manner. He would have to wait an hour until he arrived without a football!

Jiang Yuan picked up the football and ran to the equipment room to open the door. Although the system did not assign Jiang Yuan any training tasks after obtaining 10% of Jinbian Luo's template, it did not mean that Jiang Yuan would not continue training.

Anyway, his home is relatively close to the school, so Jiang Yuan can practice at school until dark before going home.

Jiang Yuan decided to carry out some targeted training according to his own characteristics. Due to the existence of the system, Jiang Yuan's overall playing style has changed a lot, and Mbappe's strengths have become his strengths.

The reason why Mbappe's value has reached an astonishing 1.8 million is not just because of his skills in front of the goal.

The strength of this French supercar lies in its ability to control its own body. The control of the body's center of gravity when running at high speed is the key reason why it can complete a single-sided explosion.

As for the disadvantages…

Jiang Yuan shook his head.

The only disadvantage of expensive things is that they are expensive.

However, if you must say it is not without its shortcomings...

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan hurried to the equipment room and carefully observed his appearance in the mirror.

"call!"

Seeing his young and handsome face, Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The system's template is relatively human-friendly, and Jiang Yuan's appearance does not deviate from that of a Ninja Turtle.

"Dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door of the equipment room, and Jiang Yuan thought it was the kids who accidentally knocked on it.

But then the door knocked a few more times.

Who would come to the equipment room at this time?
Jiang Yuan opened the door. Who else walked in besides Wu Junrong?

Jiang Yuan didn't react: "Why are you here instead of going home after school?"

"There's no point in going back so early, just play with the volleyball."

After Wu Junrong finished speaking, he started rummaging through the cabinets in the equipment room.

Jiang Yuan had a good impression of Wu Junrong. In his previous life, he kept in touch with this guy who sat next to him even after he started working.

Once the relationship is good, jokes are inevitable.

"Brother, the school rules state that you cannot borrow equipment after school!"

Wu Junrong stood up after hearing this and said seriously, "Just based on my relationship with the top football player at Qingshan Middle School, can't I even borrow a volleyball?"

"you win……"

Jiang Yuan smiled. Sure enough, Wu Junrong was still the same, not changed at all.

"What's wrong, Brother Yuan? Why aren't you leaving? Damn, you're wearing soccer shoes?"

“Is it this curly?”

Wu Junrong pointed at the orange sneakers on Jiang Yuan's feet.

"You have to roll it, your friend is urging you"

Jiang Yuan patted Wu Junrong's butt. In the distance, two or three students in short-sleeved school uniforms were already shouting Wu Junrong's name.

It was obvious that Wu Junrong was with them.

"Alright, alright, coming right up, coming right up!"

Wu Junrong ran out with the volleyball, but stopped after a few steps. He turned to look at Jiang Yuan and smiled, revealing his white teeth.

"Can I see you at the World Cup, King Jiang?"

"..."

Looking at Wu Junrong's gradually receding back, Jiang Yuan was speechless.

……

(End of this chapter)