In terms of skills, in a nutshell, it is stopping the ball, dribbling, passing and shooting.

When someone passes you the ball, you have to catch it steadily. This is to stop the ball. It seems simple, but it is actually very knowledgeable, because the ball passed by others may not be very comfortable to catch.

After stopping the ball, he either passes the ball or takes it away by himself.

Dribbling is more skillful, not only must it be practically breakthrough, but it must also not be interrupted by the opposing player.

The choice of line with the ball and the control of footwork need to be realistic and not blind.

If you want to pass the ball, you need even more pure skills. After all, the school team players from other schools are not mediocre.

As for the pass, it needs to be precise, and the pass like a scalpel is often talked about by the fans.

In terms of shooting, in fact, it depends more on a player's talent. Under the blocking or double-teaming of the opponent's defender, what kind of footwork and what angle to choose is a test of a player's ball quality, because opportunities are often slightly fleeting.

Ji Fan is well aware of these basic things.

But Ji Fan also understands the truth that knowing is easy and doing is difficult, so he accepts Gao Xiang's guidance and training with humility.

After more than two hours of training, it was nearly nineteen o'clock in the evening when Ji Fan, like other members of the Normal University team, ended the training.

"You trained very well today. I guess you used to play football a lot before. You have a certain knowledge and understanding of football. As long as you train well in the future, coupled with your speed advantage, you will definitely become the main force of our school team in the future. Like Gao Like Xiang Xiang, we will attack the city for our school team."

When leaving the stadium, Ye Biao, the coach teacher, did not forget to encourage Ji Fan. Judging from his expression, he should be quite satisfied with Ji Fan's performance.

Walking out of the South Gate of Normal University, Ji Fan naturally went to Hui Yun's flower shop first.

As expected, there was a silver Audi a8 parked in front of Hui Yun's flower shop, and the owner of this luxury car, Kang Ze, was sitting in the flower shop with a very melancholy expression.

Yang Huiyun was tidying up the flowers in the store. Seeing Ji Fan come back, she asked calmly, "I came back so late, it seems that I really joined the school team?"

"En." Ji Fan nodded, and then helped.

"Fortunately, it's almost summer vacation, otherwise I would have to hire an employee." Yang Huiyun said calmly.

The business of this flower shop is mainly for the students of the Normal University. It is a holiday and there is no one in the school, so the business of the flower shop is naturally deserted.

"Hui Yun, have you thought about changing your career?"

Kang Ze interrupted suddenly, and said, "You are also a graduate of a key university, so you can go to some big companies to seek a relatively leisurely job with a good income."

It's a pity that Kang Ze really made a well-intentioned suggestion, but Yang Huiyun didn't intend to respond at all, as if she didn't hear it at all.

There was no embarrassment on Kang Ze's face. It seemed that he was used to being ignored for the past two days.

"If you are a white-collar worker, not only do you have to go up slowly, you need to work through qualifications, but you also have to look at the face of your superiors and bosses. How can you be free and happy in your own business?"

Ji Fan answered, "Even if you are tired, you are always working hard for your own career."

"If someone helps you, you won't be offended in a big company, and you can get a better job soon." Kang Zeruo said pointedly.

"I don't have to bother Manager Kang to worry about my affairs. It's already dark, so Manager Kang should go back quickly. It's not safe to go back late." Still harboring a grudge.

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