If Zheng Yi remembers correctly, Shuangyunxing once said that his football level needs to be upgraded through continuous games. Since this is the case, why not use virtual space to upgrade the game? After all, the virtual space has only been one hour in reality and will not feel tired. Others can only play one game a day, so he can want to play a few games, so he is afraid that he will not be able to upgrade.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yi seemed to see the World Footballer waving to him. The manager of the world's top giant club held a professional contract and lined up to sign with him. World supermodels, film and television stars, and high-ranking socialites were all around him... Flying! Flying! Flying! Flying! Flying!

Zheng Yi was immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself, especially when he thought of a female film and television star, he showed a wretched expression.

Zheng Yiyy's joy and Shuangyunxing broke his fantasy world in one sentence.

He said: "Wake up! It is impossible for you to improve your football level through virtual space!"

It is very immoral to disturb people’s dreams!

"For Mao?" Zheng Yi shouted on the spot, then thought of something, and said, "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

Shuangyun smiled proudly and said, "Haha! This is exactly what I want to tell you! Virtual space maps your real world, that is, your "day thinking". Of course, I know what you are thinking in your thinking. Also, you must remember that virtual space does not equal the real world. Everything that happens in virtual space is to use the concept of human beings to have a dream. Can dreams be taken seriously? So if you want to improve your level and improve yourself, you still need to participate in training and competitions in reality."

"Tsk~ Since this is the case, why do you still provide training and competitions?" Zheng Yi was a little disappointed after hearing this.

"Simulate reality! Help the person discover problems that arise during training and competitions, and quickly correct and improve himself." Shuangyunxing explained in a very official tone.

"It sounds nice! Then you let me simulate and play a game!"

“There is no way to provide a simulated competition for the time being…”

"Tsk~ I'll know!"

Before Shuangyunxing finished speaking, Zheng Yi interrupted. But Shuangyunxing's next words shocked Zheng Yi.

"You know what's the matter! Listen to me!"

That's right! The double cloud stars are so thick that it even swears in a system...

"Because you have not read the information of Hengyuan's opponent in your memory, you cannot create data, so you cannot simulate the game."

"What does it mean to have no opponent information? Isn't it true to play against Real Madrid?" Zheng Yi blurted out.

"Are you sure?" Shuangyunxing asked back with doubts.

"It should...it should..."

Zheng Yi thought about it carefully and felt a little confident. He knew Hengyuan's route to Europe, and he also knew that Hengyuan was facing a wealthy team under the age of 20, but he really didn't know whether it was u17, u18, or u19.

"Okay? I think you shouldn't know!" Shuangyunxing ruthlessly revealed Zheng Yi's lies.

"Haha...you know again...what should I do now?"

"The competition cannot be simulated, you can conduct individual training! You can choose five basic individual trainings for passing, taking, grabbing, protecting, and shooting."

"I choose to shoot!"

If you can't play in the game, you can only train. Zheng Yi chose the shooting event that made him lose his temper this morning.

"Shot? Tsk! Actually, I suggest you practice passing!" Seeing Zheng Yi choose to shoot, Twin Yunxing tsk.

"Why? You look down on me?" Zheng Yi rolled his eyes.

"No! Do you need a coach?" asked Shuangyunxing.

"May I?"

Zheng Yi thought that Peng Guowei and others in the virtual space were just like human-shaped puppets in the showcase.

"Of course! Otherwise, why would I build them out?"

"That must be!"

With coaching, you will definitely make faster progress by shooting around the pole! Don’t want to do anything that is good for you, it doesn’t fit the tradition of the Lao Zheng family!

"Okay! Practice yourself! I'll leave first, call me if you have something to do!" Shuangyunxing said, and there was no movement. Zheng Yi was also used to Shuangyunxing coming and going without a trace.

At this time, all the Hengyuan players in the training ground disappeared, leaving only the head coach Peng Guowei. He was originally motionless and seemed to have been alive, shouting at Zheng Yi: "Why are you still standing there? You can learn it if you are standing there?"

"I'll go! This is too similar!"

Peng Guowei's serious appearance in the virtual space made Zheng Yi scream, almost exactly the same as in the real world.

"Here you come!" Zheng Yi responded, and then trotted over.

At this time, in the training ground in front of Zheng Yi, a goal appeared with eight markings, and the goal seemed much bigger than in reality.

"Dribbing the ball over the ball and shooting into the net!" Peng Guowei said.

"I know! Do you really think I can't do a good job of shooting? That's because I'm in a bad state. The team doctor said that I didn't have a good rest. I'll show you this time!"

As he said that, Zheng Yi dribbled the ball and ran towards eight marking poles. Not to mention what Zheng Yi said was the truth. There were more than ten hours between fainting and waking up. Now he was refreshed. His foot frequency and technology were used very well. He passed all the eight marking poles in one breath.

However, just as Zheng Yi was about to take a kick, a moving human-shaped board suddenly stood up in front of the goal.

"Bang!"

The ball hit the humanoid board and then rolled back to Zheng Yi's feet.

Zheng Yi looked unbelievable.

"Just let me see this?" Peng Guowei mocked in a timely manner.

"You are cheating!" Zheng Yi shouted at the humanoid board in front of the door.

"Naughty! You didn't have a goalkeeper when you played?"

"I…"

Zheng Yi was choked and said nothing, he was choked by the things made by the system so much that he was choked and said nothing...

"Why are you standing there? You can stand there?" After mocking Peng Guowei, he urged again.

Zheng Yi's face turned red and he dribbled the ball at the marker again. This time he had a scruple over the marker and observed the humanoid board in advance. After deliberately pausing, he shot the ball out, but in this way, he was still snatched out by the moving humanoid board.

"Depend on!"

Zheng Yi hugged both sides of his head in annoyance and looked at the humanoid board in front of the door, and was already full of anger. The moving humanoid board seemed to be alive, twisting his waist and mocking and provoking Zheng Yi.

At this moment, Peng Guowei shouted sternly: "You still want to be a professional player like this? You still want to be a successful player? I advise you to save money! After returning from Europe, you are honest and don't waste time on football! You are not suitable!"

Hearing Peng Guowei say this, Zheng Yi even bit his teeth and said fiercely: "Come on!"

"Bang!"

The ball was pressed steadily under the body by the humanoid board.

"Come again!"

Being beaten.

"Come again!!"

Being beaten.

"Come again!!!"

Being beaten.

"Come again!!!"…

...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!