The boss sent a WeChat account and Zhang Nan added it. It was not a bad thing for many friends, but they were friends with common interests and hobbies.

However, after adding it, the other party has not passed, so it is probably not online.

After returning home and having dinner, the other party passed him.

After the other party introduced him, Zhang Nan almost got to know him. This guy named Lao Hei is a friend of the driving school owner. He formed a car club called Youlian. He is now recruiting soldiers and preparing to participate in the lowest-level professional competition.

Lao Hei also became interested in Zhang Nan after watching Zhang Nan's video. After inquiring, he found out that he was the coach of Longwan Driving School. Isn't he contacted him?

Judging from the exchanges between the two parties, Lao Hei is very sincere. If Zhang Nan's level really meets his requirements, he is willing to provide all training fees to allow Zhang Nan to obtain a professional driver's license and sign a professional contract with Zhang Nan.

Although things are good, Zhang Nan agreed without a sigh of relief.

Of course, a professional racer is a fantastic profession, but he also needs to have this level. Although he has the support of the veteran driver system, he really doesn't know how much his level is, and his skills still need to be practiced step by step.

So he is very modest.

"I'm just a rookie,"

"Maybe it's not the person you want."

But Lao Hei was not in a hurry. He said, "You can come to the club to practice first."

"The competition will be in the second half of the year, and there will be at least three months left. During this period, you will be training in the club. If you can, we will get a professional driver's license. It will not be too late to talk about it at that time."

In this case, Zhang Nan is still acceptable.

He needs time.

So in the end he agreed temporarily, and he would not suffer anyway. Even if he didn't pass Lao Hei's level, he could train in other people's club for a while, right? If it really doesn't work, he will apply for a driver's license by himself...

After dinner, Zhang Nan changed into the uniform and came to the Super Stadium.

"Zhang Nan,"

"You're late again!"

As soon as I got here, I was ridiculed by my teammates.

"It's three goals behind!"

"Dogs."

It can be heard that everyone is blaming him.

He is the team's ace striker. Because he was ten minutes late, the team was beaten by his opponent and lost three goals in a row. Everyone thinks that if he was on the court, the score would definitely not be like this.

This is dependence, and I'm used to it.

Of course, Zhang Nan also habitually said: "Isn't this a fine tradition of our team? Let's get three goals at the beginning..."

"When did you see we lost?"

"But this time it's different. The opponent has a very awesome player, who has never seen him before. The number 7 on the court is so awesome. He scored three goals."

"Is there such a dick? Is it also wearing No. 7?" Zhang Nan squinted his eyes and looked over. A handsome buzz cut wearing Juventus No. 7 was stepping on a bicycle on the left side of the frontcourt. Suddenly, he dribbled the ball and cut inward into the middle. The teammate who was originally staring at him was pulled away for more than two meters!

boom--

He pulled out a domineering shot with his right foot!

The teammate standing in front of the goal did not react at all, and watched the ball fly into the goal in a daze.

0:4, the Chabala team where Zhang Nan was located lost terrible, and the four goals were completely scored by the same person.

"yeah,"

"Zhang Yi! Zhang Yi! Zhang Yi!"

"Zhang Yi! Zhang Yi! Zhang Yi!"

There were cheerleaders on the sidelines, two girls wearing blue miniskirts and slim waists were cheering for his goals on the sidelines.

This is not bad.

It has been a long time since female fans appeared on the football field...

"Grass,"

"It's a couple of tricks."

Zhang Nan's head slightly lit up, confirming that this guy is indeed a master.

"I haven't seen this before. There is no such person in Yinzhou football."

Zhang Nan is also the best-ranked figure in Yinzhou football. Yinzhou City is not big, and everyone knows which one is good or which one is bad.

"I heard that Junde Driving School football team came from Beining and is known as Beining C Ronaldo."

"Cao, can anyone call Ronaldo? Just because you can ride a bicycle?" Zhang Nan rolled his eyes.

"No, I have won the top scorer in the Beining Football League."

"Don't I also win the top scorer of the Yinzhou Football League? I'm not called Yinzhou Ronaldo either." Zhang Nan shrugged, "Okay, I'll meet him later. I will definitely let him know who is the real Ronaldo."

"The key is that there are two girls cheering him? Damn! I can't stand it."

Zhang Nan was full of confidence, but in fact he had already made up his mind. The opponent's Cristiano Ronaldo is powerful, but he has a trick. The reaction speed accelerated by 0.3 seconds. What is this? In the past, he could basically crush his opponent when playing football. Now, if he adds another 0.3 seconds, who can defend him?

Tsk tsk...

I have already made the best plan.

Soon, he replaced a teammate and walked onto the court.

His appearance immediately changed the team's formation.

In the diamond-shaped position, Zhang Nanding was at the front, his 1.8 meters tall was still too eye-catching. The opponent's defender was only a little over 1.7 meters tall, and his figure was not of the same level.

When his teammates on the court got the ball, they only did one thing, and directly passed the ball to his feet.

Zhang Nan faced the defensive player behind his back, and suddenly plucked the ball to the left with his right foot, followed by a feint. The defensive player thought he had just turned around, but Zhang Nan pulled the ball and turned around again! He turned around from the other side. His left foot then shot angrily!

boom--

The ball is hung straight on the upper left corner of the goal.

Scoring a goal is as easy as eating.

"wipe!"

"Awesome!"

"Zhang Nan is so awesome!"

With the first shot on the court, Zhang Nan scored the goal and tied the score to 1:4.

The opponent's Beining C Ronaldo also resisted looking towards Zhang Nan, and seemed to smell a trace of the master's smell.

What to look at?

You will be even more surprised later.

Zhang Nan also felt his gaze.

...

In the game again, Beining C Ronaldo still dribbled the ball with lightning speed and cut from the left to the backcourt of Forbala, but this time the ball was accurately cut by Forbala players and failed to show off. Then he immediately stuffed the ball to Zhang Nan's feet in the frontcourt.

"My grass!"

"It's also a bicycle!"

"So fast!"

"Awesome!"

Whoosh swish swish swish swish,

The people on the sidelines were dazzled and excited.

The guy standing in front of Zhang Nan defending was in great pain and could only stretch out his right foot based on his feelings.

Zhang Nan was waiting for this moment, hoping that the other party would make a move.

With a light hit on his left foot, he spiked the ball from the other direction of the opponent, and then immediately shot the ball at the lower right corner of the goal with his right foot.

Swish ~

The goalkeeper was stunned again.

"Awesome!"

"Awesome!"

There was another thunderous cheer in the audience.

Zhang Nan squeezed a smile out of the corner of his mouth, but his heart was shocked. He practiced it and realized that he knew it. Damn, in the past, he used to ride a bicycle to make his opponent dare not play randomly, and then he bet while rushing over. Now, he deliberately rides a bicycle to make the opponent take off, and then sees the direction of the opponent taking off and then goes over. This is a dimensionality reduction attack!

The problem is,

Why should I be a professional racer?

Isn’t it more pleasant to be a professional athlete?

It's obviously easier!
Chapter completed!