Chapter 5
The training time of Li Qiao's class is arranged in the afternoon activity class, 45 minutes each time.

The players started to do some stretching, then jogging, and finally training with a ball. Yin Jiajun's training method was also copied from the physical education teacher. He is really not a sports fan, so let's just leave it at that.

A few minutes after the training started, a person suddenly appeared on the sidelines.

"Hey, Li Qiao's parents."

"Teacher Yin." While speaking, Li Shan handed over a pack of Zhonghua, Yin Jiajun pushed it, and finally stuffed it into his pocket.

"Father Li Qiao, Li Qiao is very good at school, you are here for the college entrance examination, don't worry, don't worry, for Li Qiao, it is safe to pass the exam."

Yin Jiajun reckoned that the parents must be looking for him for study, but he didn't expect it to be not this time.

Li Shan shook his head and smiled, "It's really not true, this time I'm asking for something."

Yin Jiajun was taken aback for a moment, he is a teacher, and he has no rights other than his studies, why did Li Shan find him?

Li Shan didn't show off, and pointed to the field, "Li Qiao is very competitive, he really wants to win a championship, and I... happen to know a little football, Mr. Yin, do you think this will work? Let me lead this team for a few days. Don't worry, if you win, the credit will be yours."

Yin Jiajun stared at Li Shan with wide-eyed eyes, and was immediately overjoyed. This is really a pie in the sky. This hard job can't be pushed away by himself, and he didn't expect that someone would come to snatch it.

Yin Jiajun took Li Shan's hand and smiled, "Don't go back on your word."

"Never, never."

Yin Jiajun immediately summoned the players, announced that Li Shan would take over the team temporarily, and then ran back to the office to turn on the air conditioner and fight the landlord.

Li Shan is quite familiar with Class 6. Most of the team has zero foundation, and the main force supporting this team is four people - center Gaudi, captain He Zheng, and Lei Wen and Li Qiao.

Keep these four and the rest go to pass drills.

Li Shan looked at Gaudi, who was about the same height as him, and patted him with a smile, "I'm going to formulate tactics around you."

"What is a tactic?" Gaudi wondered.

Soon he understood.

Li Shan drew a two-square-meter rectangle in the restricted area, "Gaudi, you can only move within the circle, and if you leave the circle, you will fail, you know?"

Gaudi didn't know what Li Shan meant, but since he was the coach now, everything had to be done.

Then Li Shan personally fed the ball to the left and right flanks. Li Qiao was on the right and Lei Wen was on the left. Whoever passed the ball would then pass the ball to Gaudi in the middle, and he would complete the header.

It's a very simple side pass training, but there are many problems in practice. The first cross made Li Shan surprised.

Li Qiao's cross is very accurate, but Gaudí's header...

Straight to the top.

Watching a football game, Ronaldo jumped high and smashed the ball into the goal, relaxed and freehand, but it took hundreds of thousands or even millions of practice to have such a precise control of the landing point, and as an amateur Gaudi, the only capital he possessed was his height.

Li Shan fed the ball to Lei Wen on the left a few times, and the pass was quite satisfactory, but the problem was still the same, he couldn't top it!
Li Shan blew the whistle and stopped shouting. He walked towards Gaudi and asked, "Gaudi, have you ever scored a goal?"

"Go in."

"How did you get in?"

"The captain shot, the opponent's goalkeeper pounced, and I made a supplementary shot."

Li Shan's heart sank, and there was a black line on his forehead, "Then have you ever scored a goal with your head?"

Gaudi touched his broad forehead and said with a silly smile: "This is really not there."

A high center can only miss goals!Li Shan found that his coaching was a bit difficult, but he couldn't dampen the enthusiasm of young people.

Li Shan gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "It's good to have scored a goal."

Li Shan walked over and rubbed the rectangle on the lawn with his feet. He realized that he was thinking too much. It is a bit redundant for a player of this level to set rules and regulations.

Li Shan patted Gaudi, "How about this, you just run around in the penalty area, just catch the ball and put it into the goal. If you can score 5 goals, I'll treat you to dinner."

Training resumed, and the wide pass was accurate, all aimed at Gaudi's head, but he couldn't score a single goal.

The most leisurely thing at this time is the goalkeeper Yan Xiao in front of the goal. Gaudi has not even scored a header.

Yan Xiao raised his hand to signal, "Coach, why don't I go to the sidelines for a break first, anyway, it doesn't matter if there is a goalkeeper or not."

"Yan Xiao, don't look down on people." Gaudi was a little unhappy.

Yan Xiao clapped his two gloves together, "Lei Wen and Li Qiao have passed dozens of them to you, but you can't beat any of them, blame me."

Gaudi's face was flushed red. Boys of this age are the first to save face, and they are all very competitive.

The scene in front of him reminded Li Shan, yes!You can use the mutual stimulation between players.

"Go on." A bottle of mineral water flew towards Gaudi, and he took it with his big hand. Li Shan hooked his fingers at him, signaling him to come over.

Gaudi unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, but didn't drink it, and said a little discouraged: "Coach, why don't I go back to the basketball team, I may not be the material."

Li Shan smiled slightly and said, "What? Cowardly?"

Adolescent boys who don't have a little bit of secondary school?The word "counseling" is absolutely unacceptable. Think about how many boys fought just for a word when they were in school.

Gaudi squeezed it, and the water bottle in his hand burst immediately, "Coach, I'll show you."

Li Shan patted him, "You can't do it recklessly, I'll teach you some methods."

Li Shan repeatedly made gestures, but Gaudí was dubious, "Is this okay?"

"Is it okay, just try it and see."

The training continued, the ball was passed to the right, and Li Qiao kicked in an arc to the middle. This time, Gaudí learned his lesson and retreated first, then rushed up to give himself a buffer.

Li Shan noticed that although Gaudi was tall, he was always waiting for the ball in place, so he often missed it. If he retreated a little first, let the ball in front of him, and jumped from the back to the front by himself, just like the slam dunk posture, the success rate might be greatly improved.

Gaudi jumps forward, while the curve ball is hooked back. The man and the ball are getting closer and closer, and finally converge on a focal point.

With a loud bang, the ball smashed into the goal hard, Yan Xiao was dumbfounded and had no time to make any moves.

"Hahaha."

What is happy football, that is to score a goal to be happy, and a goal makes Gaudi excited.

His big hand patted Yan Xiao, "Did you see it? Who is cowarding now?"

Yan Xiao immediately shook off his big hand, "It's a trick, it's definitely a trick, and there are people defending it during the official game."

"Unconvinced, right? Then come again."

There is bickering here, Li Shan sees it in his eyes and is happy in his heart. He is slowly beginning to control the team.

(End of this chapter)

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