Get full speed at the start and kill through the five major leagues

Chapter 72

The training intensity of the first team is much greater than that of the U23.

After a day of training, Lin Yi clearly felt tired.

When Klopp announced the end of training and the team was disbanded, the players were exhausted.

Lin Yi was also very tired. He felt that it was much harder than when he was in the U23.

However, he did not leave immediately like others, but stopped the staff who were packing up the training equipment and asked for a basket of footballs.

He wanted to continue to practice.

Seeing Lin Yi's actions, Klopp just glanced at him and didn't say much.

When he was almost done resting, Lin Yi began to practice alone according to the usual practice content.

"I didn't expect you to practice here. What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied with today's defeat?"

Just when Lin Yi was about to train, a voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Lin Yi turned his head curiously and saw Gotze looking at him jokingly.

"You didn't leave." Lin Yi was a little curious.

"Don't you know? I have to practice here every day."

Gotze said with some pride.

"Oh!"

Lin Yi said "oh" and ignored the other party, but practiced on his own.

Seeing Lin Yi's attitude, Gotze paused slightly.

This guy is too awesome, right?

He really wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but after looking at the size comparison of both sides, he chose to endure.

Although Lin Yi's height is not tall, it still seems to have some advantages compared to his height of only 1.75 meters.

A hero does not suffer a loss in front of him, so Gotze decided to let the other party go for the time being.

So he also took a few footballs to another goal and started practicing shooting.

But soon, he felt that he couldn't concentrate on training today.

Because on the other side of the court, there was a constant sound of kicking the ball.

This always made him a little uneasy.

After another high shot, Goetze, who finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned and walked towards Lin Yi.

"Hey, rookie, can you play football quietly? You're disturbing me."

Hearing Goetze's words, Lin Yi turned his head and looked at him like a fool.

"Can you show me how to play football quietly?"

Goetze: "…………"

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

He was so angry just now that he couldn't speak.

Goetze's face turned red, but he would not give in easily.

Standing next to him and watching Lin Yi practicing shooting, Goetze suddenly had a playful expression on his face.

He shouted at Lin Yi: "Hey, rookie! How about we have a competition?"

"I'm not called rookie, please call me by my name! OK?"

Lin Yi stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at Gotze and said seriously.

"Okay, rookie. I will respect you."

Gotze refused to repent.

"Fuck!"

Lin Yi wanted to curse, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

But he was not the one who would suffer a loss. He thought about Gotze's nickname, and then looked at the other party and said with a smile: "Little Fatty Gotze, what did you say you wanted to compete with me?"

"Wat! Little Fatty Gotze?"

Gotze couldn't believe his ears.

"Well, or you like the name of Fatty Gotze."

Lin Yi continued to deal damage.

Gotze's face turned green.

"Stop! Where am I fat? How did I become Little Fatty?"

Gotze shouted in grief and anger.

"Look in the mirror and you'll know."

Lin Yi smiled and looked at the other party's baby face with some baby fat.

Seeing the other person's eyes, Gotze immediately knew what the other person meant.

He couldn't help but touch his face.

This made him think of plastic surgery for the first time.

"Don't call me Little Fatty, let alone Fatty!"

Gotze stared at Lin Yi fiercely and warned.

"Okay, Little Fatty. What did you say just now? Oh, yes, a competition. How do you want to compete?"

Lin Yi smiled and didn't care about Gotze's cannibalistic look at all.

Seeing that Lin Yi looked like he was sure of himself, Gotze had no choice.

He couldn't really fight with the other person.

And looking at the size difference between the two sides, he might not be able to beat the other party.

So he could only glare at Lin Yi fiercely, and this time he gritted his teeth and said: "Let's compete in breakthrough and defense ability, and see who is better in breakthrough and defense.

More powerful."

"How to compete?"

"It's very simple. One of us will attack and the other will defend. Every time we succeed in breaking through or defending, we will switch offense and defense. It will be limited to 10 games. In the end, let's see who has a higher success rate in breaking through and defending."

Götze said the rules of the competition.

"Okay, then come on. Little Fatty Götze!"

"Don't call me Little Fatty Götze!"

"Okay, Little Fatty!"

"Just wait for me!"

…………

Soon, the two of them set up their positions.

In the first game, Götze attacked and Lin Yi defended.

Götze took the ball forward and faced Lin Yi who was ready for battle. Just a simple fake move deceived Lin Yi to lose his defensive focus.

Then he pulled the ball and changed direction, and quickly rushed past Lin Yi.

"Haha! How is it? Rookie. Are you convinced? "

Götze stepped on the football and looked at Lin Yi with great pride.

Lin Yi was so angry when he saw the other party's smug face.

But there was nothing he could do.

It was because he failed to defend the other party.

"Don't be proud, it's my turn this time."

Lin Yi said bitterly.

"Come on, let me see how sharp your breakthrough is. "

Götze looked at Lin Yi with a smile and kicked the football under his feet to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi stopped talking, stretched out his foot to control the football kicked by the opponent, and rushed towards Götze.

Although Götze said it easily, his actions were not vague at all.

With his feet slightly open, his body leaned forward, his eyes were fixed on Lin Yi's feet, ready to rush forward to grab the ball at any time.

Soon, the two met, Lin Yi pushed the ball to the right with his left foot, and then without waiting for Götze to react, his right foot immediately kicked forward, and the football rolled past Götze's side.

And Lin Yi's movements did not stop at all, he rushed forward directly, and his body rushed past Götze's side with the football.

Until this time, Götze also reacted.

When he wanted to intercept again, it was too late, Lin Yi had come behind him.

"Fried meatballs!"

"So fast! "

Götze opened his mouth slightly, and the expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost.

He had never seen such a fast fried meatball.

Usually, he also boasted of his agility and quick movements.

But compared with Lin Yi, he had to admit that his movements were still much slower.

"Little Fatty, your movements are a bit slow. Is it time to lose weight?"

Just when Götze was surprised, Lin Yi's annoying voice came, and he broke his defense instantly.

"Damn it! I said I'm not fat! Don't call me Little Fatty!"