shadow striker

Since all the players entered the national team squad were in place, coach Horn began to redistribute their training tasks.Since the training of the national team only lasts at most one month in a year, it is very difficult to cultivate enough tacit understanding among the teams in such a short period of time.So Horn's thinking is the same as many coaches in today's football. Players from the same club form a main core team, and then let other players get familiar with and cooperate with that core team.

Perhaps it was because of this that Horn brought up Zheng Qun, another midfielder from Evergrande.

In this way, Zheng Qun, Nan Ling and Chen Shen are enough to form a tacit understanding in terms of the midfield.

As for Zhang Shaolin, another new member of the national team, he had a good foundation in the youth training camp. Although he was abandoned for a year, he made great progress for the team after entering the club. Ball breakthrough has been improving rapidly in the past two years.Therefore, Horn also chose to trust the center who returned after leaving.

Regarding the issue of jersey numbers, Chen Shen is the well-deserved number 7 in the team, and Zhang Shaolin's jersey number is 19, but Horn promised Zhang Shaolin that if he averages two goals in three games in the top ten games, then as As the head coach, he will give the No. 9 jersey to Zhang Shaolin.

Regarding Yue Yihuang's jersey number, the team's suggestion is to let this player who is destined to become the core of the national team wear the No. 10 jersey.It is a jersey number with a special meaning, it symbolizes the core of the team's offense and is also the spiritual leader of the whole team, but Yue Yihuang said that he prefers the number 11, and he believes that this number will bring him good luck , and hope that his national team jersey number can be consistent with the club jersey number.

After the warm-up training for the four Evergrande players who had just arrived, Horn let them start passing training and gradually familiarized them with each other's passing habits.Then, there will be half-time group training.

This is giving others a chance to get used to themselves, and it is also giving myself a chance to get used to my teammates.

Yue Yihuang, who joined this group for the first time, couldn't call out all of them by name, and besides Zhang Shaolin and Lin Dong, there were almost no people who took the initiative to talk to him, but he was trying his best to use his observations. Ability and memory ability, match the footwork and playing habits of these national team teammates with their faces.

An hour later, they started a half-time group training to learn more about each other on the field.

The four Evergrande players were divided into one group, while Yue Yihuang and Zhang Shaolin were in another group.Zhang Shaolin obviously wanted to cooperate beautifully with Yue Yihuang, but he felt that his head was completely rooted in the opponent.He even... couldn't detect the opponent's sudden intention to pass the ball to him in time.

"It's not going to work. I can't react at all when you want to pass the ball. To put it bluntly...I don't understand what you mean. I can't think of going with you."

Being able to play football with Yue Yihuang, or as a teammate, is something Zhang Shaolin dreams of, but when this dream becomes a reality, he will be so impatient that he doesn't know what to do. good feeling.

When playing football, as a player with a single arrow on the field, he can't keep staring at the position of the ball. He needs to make up for it, and also needs to go to a position that is more suitable for scoring goals. But in that position, just It will make him unable to react at the most correct moment, and also unable to understand who the opponent wants to pass the ball to at the moment Yue Yihuang kicks.

This will directly cause him to delay the timing of acceleration.

What's more... Yue Yihuang's kick speed is much faster and unexpected than that of domestic league players, and his movements are much smaller. This increases the pass success rate and makes Zhang Shaolin even more annoyed .

Yue Yihuang: "Before your body can't give you the best instructions directly, use your head to think more."

Zhang Shaolin: "What...?"

Regarding Zhang Shaolin's annoyance and annoyance, Yue Yihuang thought for a moment and gave him such an answer.But obviously... It will be very difficult to let the traditional center forward use a little more of his brain when playing football...

Compared with the group of Yue Yihuang and Zhang Shaolin who were progressing slowly, the group of Chen Shen, Nan Ling, Zheng Qun, and Lin Dong, who had already kicked out tacit understanding, was much easier. They could easily play a chain With cooperation, in one attack, you can play multiple passes and cooperation, making Zhang Shaolin's eyes red.

Horn, who was watching all this from the sidelines, took out his notebook and recorded everything on the field.

What he has now is a top winger in China, a center forward with strong explosive power but not delicate footwork, a Europa League assist leader who can play almost any position on the career field, and an experienced defender...

Horn circled the number "19" and placed it in front of the goal. He circled the number "7" and placed it next to 19, and then circled the number "11" and placed it on the After drawing 19 and 7, an inverted triangle was finally drawn, and all three numbers were placed in the inverted triangle...

Horn said a few words to the team's translator, and then asked the translator to give him instructions to change Chen Shen to the team where Yue Yihuang and Zhang Shaolin were...

For the whole morning, the training process on the cultivation of tacit understanding was very slow.When it was almost time for lunch, even Yue Yihuang became a little worried.He always felt that there was a certain gap between him and this team.The players here don't see him as a teammate either.

In the eyes of this group of players looking at him, some are just looking and watching, but there is no trust and desire for him to provide assists for him.

At the end of the training in the morning, Yue Yihuang's national team teammates walked towards the locker room with their shoulders crossed and their backs on their backs, but no one stayed to say hello to Yue Yihuang except for Zhang Shaolin. No smiling eyes.

Regarding this, Zhang Shaolin seemed to have gotten used to it when he was in the youth training camp, so he was not surprised at all, and in a good mood, he picked up the water bottle and discussed lunch with Yue Yihuang.

"Shaolin."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"They...have always been like this?"

"Ah, at least they were like that the last time I came to pregame practice. Never mind the rich guys, they're like that."

After Zhang Shaolin said this, he remembered that Yue Yihuang's annual salary alone was 400 million euros, plus the high endorsement fees and advertising fees... he could earn 800 million euros a year without saying anything. If you are not conservative, it may be more than 1000 million, and it is still Euros!In terms of personal wealth, Yue Yihuang is completely enough to stand out from the crowd in the entire national team.

A family with tens of billions of assets like Chen Shen can’t be compared. Isn’t it better than an ordinary player who can make people cry and say, “Screw! I’m poor! My whole family is poor!”?

Realizing this, Zhang Shaolin felt his brow was sweating a little, so he wanted to explain something, but he heard Yue Yihuang said thoughtfully: "If teammates can't achieve the minimum mutual trust, the official game What should we do when?"

After lunch, it was everyone's lunch break, but Yue Yihuang felt that he couldn't sleep at all.

Maybe it's because the time difference is still confusing, or maybe it's because I'm too preoccupied.He always feels that he has a very strong feeling here, that he has strength, but he can't exert strength.He wants to help the team score goals and help his teammates score goals, but the teammates are not eager for the pass delivered by him.

It's like ... when he gets the ball and looks up and realizes that his teammates are not on the court.

Lying on the waterbed mattress that Zhang Shaolin specially prepared for him, Yue Yihuang actually felt that he couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning.He suddenly raised his head to look for the mobile phone he had put on the table. It was one o'clock in the afternoon, which meant...it was seven o'clock in the morning in Italy.

This is...too early for Italians, but Yue Yihuang couldn't help but want to call his partner who is there now.Maybe even just listening to the other person's voice will make him feel more motivated.

So Yue Yihuang glanced at Zhang Shaolin who was sleeping soundly, supported the mattress with one hand so that the body that was lying on the bed stood directly on the ground beside the bed, and then put on socks without even slippers in order not to make too much noise He walked to the balcony, drew the curtains, and closed the French windows, then dialed the cross-country phone.

The phone rang only twice, and Yue Yihuang, who was hesitant, hung up the phone.He was still embarrassed to disturb his partner at such an early age.However, the person on the other end of the phone has already woken up because of the... phone prompt tone that was different from others in his sleep.

It was an independent villa in Turin, Italy. A man with deep facial features, black eyes and hair could look so dazzling when he heard the ringing of his cell phone in the distance.And that ringtone... was the one he set up for Yue Yihuang alone.

Hearing the silent ringtone after only two rings, Prince Turin opened his eyes when the first ray of sunlight in the morning came in through the curtains.He sat up on the big bed in the bedroom, which was much bigger than the normal double bed.The thin quilt slipped off his body, revealing strong and powerful muscle lines.

Francisco, who hadn't fully woken up from sleep, looked a little hazy. He looked at the table where the mobile phone was placed, lifted the thin quilt, sat up, walked over on the soft carpet, and picked up his mobile phone.

When sleeping alone, Prince Francisco of Turin is not used to letting any cloth tightly bind his body, he likes to sleep in a state of complete relaxation.

It is precisely because of this that the sunlight projected through the white curtains is pouring on Francisco's back, buttocks, and strong but not swollen thighs at this moment, and the sexiness is impregnated with a bit of sunlight.When he saw the reminder of the missed call, a smile appeared on his lips.

Is this the first time?His dear Yingfeng... missed him one step ahead of him.

Thinking of this, Francisco's mood became joyful.He pressed the call button and called Yue Yihuang back.

At a place with a six-hour time difference with European summer time, Yue Yihuang was at the national team training base in Beijing, and was about to open the French windows to return to his dormitory when he heard his mobile phone ringing.

Because he was worried that the ringtone would disturb his roommate, Yue Yihuang pressed the call button without thinking, but he heard the voice coming from the other end of the phone, which was even more sexy because of the hoarse voice that hadn't woken up. His familiar voice.

"Maybe I should say good afternoon to you now, and you, should say good morning to me?"

"Morning, good morning Sisko."