Chapter 42. Football Genius

At the invitation of Zhu Guanghao, Yi Le and others came to the sidelines.

"We have already played against four youth training teams in Europe and have benefited a lot!" Zhu Guanghao said with emotion.

Dong Yuming nodded slightly and asked, "How was the result of the game?"

At this moment, Zhu Guanghao was a little embarrassed, and he sighed helplessly after twitching for a while: "I didn't win."

Dong Yuming, Li Zhen and others didn't say anything, they already guessed the result.

Looking at their expressions, Zhu Guanghao became more depressed.

Can you be more disappointed.

In the past four games, Zhu Guanghao really saw the gap.

Obviously the same age, obviously the same children, there is no physical development advantage, but it can not be kicked.

Those young European players are very sensitive to football.

Let's say, for example, that there is an issue.

In the Chinese youth training, every coach emphasizes that they must seize the first spot, get stuck, and compete for the ball.

This in itself is without any errors.

But when you look at how European youth training is done, you can feel the gap.

Although the European youth academy also emphasizes the necessity of the first landing point, they even encourage children to rob before the first landing point.

For example, taking football directly in the air is a conceptual problem.

While the Chinese young players are waiting for the first landing point, the European young players have already begun to act.

The difference is almost a thousand miles.

This is the gap in football philosophy. There are many, many gaps like this, which caused them to be completely beaten in four games.

...

Dong Yuming is observing the situation on the court, but he looks familiar to the young player wearing the No. 10 jersey.

He turned his memory hard and saw him suddenly slap his thigh and shouted, "Hi! This is not Guo Tao's kid!"

Zhu Guanghao laughed slightly and nodded slightly.

Instead, Li Zhen looked puzzled and said, "Guo Tao? Who is it?"

Dong Yuming laughed and said, "The genius of Chinese football ........"

Looking at Yi Le beside him, Dong Yuming changed his words abruptly: "One."

Li Zhen did not believe, and said, "Very good? I feel like that too, not as good as Yi Le."

Dong Yuming scolded, "Can you compare him to a normal person?"

Hehe.

Li Zhenxie laughed, but said one thing, he played really well.

Dong Yuming coughed and said, "This little guy came from Guangzhou Football School, signed up for the Asian Children's Cup when he was 12 years old, led a group of friends at the time to successfully hold the cup, and in the semi-finals and finals, he killed the Japanese children's team. With the Korean children's team, they won the final Fmvp, so it became famous. "

"After returning home, it was even more terrible. It was directly signed by Guangzhou Evergrande with genius terms. A 12-year-old guy directly signed a formal contract, and it is a giant of the AFC Champions League. You say that you are not bullish."

Li Zhen hesitated, and said, "It's pretty good."

Dong Yuming laughed: "This little guy was trained by Guangzhou Evergrande. It is likely that he will sort out the midfield for Evergrande. Alas, it is amazing."

After that, he turned to look at Yi Le and laughed: "Yile, you and Guo Tao are both midfielders. How do you feel about him?"

Yi Le answered almost subconsciously; "there are many questions."

amount.......

Dong Yuming was directly silenced.

Do n't bring such a chat.

Yi Le also responded, but he did not explain anything, but different from what he said, there were many problems, but the problems were serious.

Dong Yuming coughed and asked, "Is there a problem with his playing method?"

Yi Le nodded slightly, and even the head coach Zhu Guanghao came over, he was also very curious.

"Too alone."

Hearing that, Dong Yuming and Zhu Guanghao looked at each other and looked at each other.

Too independent?

Do you know the meaning of this sentence?

'Independence' is almost an adjective for those who are ahead or two wings.

Describe that they do not pass or see the players have a good chance, but they are still stubborn to complete the shot.

A midfielder, do you say he is alone?

Both Dong Yuming and Zhu Guanghao felt speechless. You seem to have misunderstood the word 'du'.

Keke ...

Dong Yuming was a little embarrassed. When he saw the unscrupulous disdain in Zhu Guanghao's eyes, he couldn't help but say, "Is the word Dudu inappropriate? He passed the ball!"

Yi Le asked in amazement: "Isn't passing alone the same?"

what?

Dong Yuming was stupid.

I saw, Yi Le said: "The midfielder is indeed the team's brain and is responsible for combing the midfield, but it does not mean that this position can do whatever they want, regardless of their teammates."

"Football is a team sport, and only 11 people on the pitch can get together to win."

Yi Le said solemnly: "The position of the midfield is not only to pass good balls, but also to pass comfortably to the players, not to pass the ball on their own and let the players go after the football."

This......

Dong Yuming quickly turned his head and looked over.

Zhu Guanghao on the side also looked at the stadium.

I saw that Guo Tao was near the middle circle. He had two defensive players around him. Guo Tao played the two with superb ball skills, then he didn't raise his head and passed to the left.

There was no friendly team member there.

The ball landed, bouncing a few times on the turf, and then rolled off the sideline.

The three front-end little guys in the frontcourt looked upset to varying degrees.

What's more, Guo Tao looked back angrily, apparently unhappy with his arrogant attitude.

What are you when we are? What about dogs?

You pass the ball without looking, then let's go after the ball.

What kind of character!

Guo Tao paid no attention to these eyes. He looked at the ball that rolled out of the court, frowned slightly, then turned away in depression.

........

There is indeed a problem!

Dong Yuming and Zhu Guanghao both smiled bitterly.

"This little guy is so proud." Dong Yuming shook his head helplessly.

Holding things proud!

The inflated psychology of Chinese people is really a big trouble.

This is the case for such a small child, and it is even more raptured.

"Guo Tao can't play like this. This is wrong." Dong Yuming said sadly.

China finally came out with a genius, but it cannot be ruined by the mentality!

However, Yi Le stunned him again.

"No! He played correctly!"

Dong Yuming almost spit out old blood!

Don't you think I will die?

Yi Le didn't seem to feel Dong Yuming's resentful glance, saying: "He played very well. There was indeed a neutral gear. The timing of the pass and the power were well controlled, but his teammates were too bad."

Yi Le is pretty sure that Guo Tao's thinking is okay, and replacing his teammates with Lamasian's echelon players will naturally be able to cooperate.

But these little guys on the court are really a little embarrassed.

However, the problem is also very acute, no matter how good Guo Tao's vision is, but his mentality of not watching people pass is a problem.

Head coach Zhu Guanghao also felt the seriousness of the problem. He hesitated for a long time, and suddenly looked at Yi Le, saying: "Little brother Yi Le, otherwise, did you guide and guide?"

Yi Le froze, then smiled embarrassedly: "Is it appropriate?"

"How inappropriate, Guo Tao's mentality went wrong. He was so proud that you just went up and hit him." Zhu Guanghao finished, not giving Yi Le the opportunity to respond, and directly blowing the rally whistle on his neck.

The whistle sounded, and the little ones lowered their heads one by one, and came together glumly.

Zhu Guanghao also did not see his blame and pushed Yi Le directly, saying: "You are blessed today. This is the second midfielder of the Champions League. He will guide you."

Zhu Guanghao emphasized that the second team in the Champions League, if you want to say Millwall, these little guys really don't know.

In China, although the number of Premier League broadcasts has increased, it is still not as popular as La Liga, Serie A, and even the English Super League. It is even harder for a Premier League to be known.

The little guy heard that the big brother with a smile in front of him turned out to be playing in Europe, and it was still in the core position. He couldn't help staring at the big eyes and wondering.

Zhu Guanghao took the lead to applaud. The children below were not surprised at this kind of thing, and followed suit.

Seeing this scene, Yi Le was a little embarrassed, and it was really a leadership style.

The little guys stared at Yi Le curiously. Instead, Guo Tao looked up and heard Yi Yan with a blink of an eye.

Other children may be unfamiliar, but Guo Tao, who has always been an inspirational professional player, can understand what the core of a first-tier team in the British Championship represents.

Guo Tao's big black and white eyes stared at Yile without blinking, and his eyes raised a violent desire for challenge.

Yi Le ignored Guo Tao's hot gaze and laughed: "Don't dare to be a coach, let's play an ordinary training match."

After that he glanced.

Guo Tao was wearing a blue vest, so he pointed to the yellow vest team and said, "I'll go to this team."

"Oh oh oh oh oh !!"

The little ones cheered.

One of the little guys with a head and a brain came together and grinned, "Brother, remember to pass me the ball."

Yi Le smiled and said, "What's your name?"

"Just call me a monkey."

Hou Yaoming said with a smile.

...

The game started soon.

Yi Le's performance is not positive. His role is to sort out the midfield rhythm.

He almost touched the ball with one foot, but the small players also trusted him and wore it to Yi Le when he got the ball.

Between one go and one go, the Yellow Vests actually started to stand firm in the midfield.

They played forward and backward, and the pace of the game accelerated a lot.

Seeing the changes in the team, Zhu Guanghao on the sideline couldn't help but sigh; "This is the fast pace of European football."

Fart fast!

Li Zhen almost shouted.

Wherever he went, Yi Le made it clear that he was putting water in, the strength of the kick and the speed were under control.

He still remembers Millwall's lightning-fast passing rhythm and dazzling movement.

Compared to that speed, this is a hair!

On the court, the yellow vests played very comfortably, which is the most direct feeling of the small players.

Often as soon as they move, football has already passed.

It doesn't require them to sip hard, so playing football is really simple and comfortable.

You and I come from both sides, and Yi Le's silent and humorous kick also makes the Yellow Vest team look like a peony, but it is an outrageous situation that directly hits the half.

Write some off-story stories, relax, it won't be long, and you will be back to the main line soon!

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