Midfielder

The future confrontation between Lin Yi and Cristiano Ronaldo has become a new topic of discussion between the two teams in Lisbon. Too many people are comparing these two little guys. They are equally talented and young. They seem to have an infinitely bright future.

Especially the two assists contributed by Lin Yi on the field were used as a topic of conversation by many people. Those who did not go to the Stadium of Light to watch the game were extremely regretful that they missed the most exciting scene. Now they can only recall that wonderful moment from TV or newspapers.

The black-haired boy has proved his value with such a game, and he has also won a place in the team with such a game.

Maybe Lin Yi was too selfless in the game against Ferreira. Now there are not many people in the entire Benfica team who don’t like this little guy, especially forwards like Cardoso who are already on the edge of the main force and substitutes, and they have taken the initiative to show goodwill to Lin Yi.

After all, the attack of these forwards depends entirely on the support of the midfield. The precise pass of Lin Yi is a timely rain for these forwards. In a professional league where the number of goals is used to measure the ability of a striker, a good midfield organizer will be a blessing for their striker.

And that game seemed to give Lin Yi more confidence. He could even improvise on the field when he was in group confrontation. And this kind of showing off of skills did not attract opposition from others, and some people even liked to watch his performance.

But Mourinho didn't think so. Such casualness was not good for official games, and it might even lead to a bad habit.

No one in the official game will give you such an opportunity to show your footwork, and they won't even let you receive the pass comfortably. As far as Lin Yi's current physical confrontation ability is concerned, any strong midfielder will cause him a lot of trouble.

Yes, it was a perfect debut against Ferreira. No matter from which aspect, Lin Yi deserves praise from others. But what is the premise for the success of this debut? It was Benfica's fierce attack and the oppressive attack of the entire team.

Benfica did not rely on Lin Yi's strength to pass 11 opponents. Lin Yi's success was based on Benfica's crazy pulling of the opponent's defense line. The contempt of the opposing defensive players and the boy's quick response on the spot made such a game happen.

If there hadn't been a crazy attack on the wing, the frontal defense of Ferreira's team would not have been out of the line at that moment, and Lin Yi would not have been able to seize this opportunity so smoothly. His personal ability is worthy of recognition, but the most important thing is the overall performance, not that he solved all the problems by himself.

Before this game, no one would pay attention to him, but now it is completely different. Too many people are discussing the excellence of this little guy. He will soon become the target of the opponent's key defense in the future, and he will face greater offensive pressure at that time.

Fame does not mean maturity. The speed of this boy's popularity is simply too fast, faster than Mourinho's imagination, and also beyond the limit that a 15-year-old boy can bear. Now the little guy has a little feeling of being in a daze, which is not good news.

But Lin Yi is still only a 15-year-old kid. Can he digest the negative effects of such fame? Mourinho doesn't know, but he hopes that he can urge this kid to stay away from the influence of those reports.

Mourinho had no good way to deal with this situation. He could only correct the little guy's attitude in his own way. No matter what happened in the future, at least in his hands, he didn't want Lin Yi to be dazzled by the outside world's flattery.

When Lin Yi made such a playful move in the training confrontation for the second time, Mourinho scolded Lin Yi loudly. He needed to tell this kid what he shouldn't do and what he couldn't do. This was training, not kicking those juggling footballs on the street!

In the subsequent confrontation, Mourinho even arranged two strong defensive midfielders to clamp Lin Yi's range of activities. The fierce tackles and body collisions made Lin Yi no longer in the mood to perform like this. He could only muster all his energy to deal with the two big guys.

"Pooh!" Lin Yi didn't know how many times he had spit out the grass in his mouth. In this round of group confrontation, he didn't have a minute to dribble the ball well. Almost every time he controlled the football, he would be thrown to the ground fiercely. His mouth was already full of bitter taste.

"Damn it! This is not training! This is murder!" Lin Yi finally couldn't hold back his temper. He yelled at Mourinho. He didn't know why the guy who was hugging him the day before yesterday was treating him so harshly now. He couldn't figure it out.

"Shut up! Now your task is to accept everything! Don't think that every team will be like Ferreira's team. No one will let you pass the ball comfortably! This is professional football! Now your condition is not suitable for training. Go run 5000 meters immediately, otherwise, leave here immediately!"

Mourinho didn't give Lin Yi a chance to continue to get angry, because his voice was several times louder than Lin Yi's. Such a sudden roar shocked the whole team. Although Lin Yi was full of anger, he could only obey, because that guy was the coach.

Lin Yi's punishment continued until the end of the entire team's training. When everyone dispersed, the black-haired boy was still running forward on the track, and behind him was a stopwatch. Mourinho still looked serious.

"Okay, your training is over today. You can take a shower and go home. Remember to arrive on time for tomorrow's morning training." Mourinho stopped in time before Lin Yi was about to run out of breath and continued to punish the kid, but his expression There was still no change, and it was hard to tell whether he was angry or calm.

"Uncle, can I ask why this is? I don't know what I did wrong at all. Can you tell me the reason?" Lin Yi was very confused about the nearly hour-long lap activity. He didn't know what he was doing. Instead of stepping on this uncle's tail, he actually wants to punish himself like this.

If he did something wrong somewhere, he hoped to know where it was instead of being punished for being so confused. Even if you are going to die, you need to understand that you need to die.

"One game has made you the darling of this city, but you are still a newcomer on the field. So whether you are in the game or in training, you should know what to do. The football field is not a juggling act. Don’t show off your skills here, it will harm you!”

Mourinho told Lin Yi word for word that he has never objected to players' improvisation and performance, but the premise is that you must understand what you are doing. You are playing professional football, not just using this method. Juggling to please others.

He hopes Lin Yi can understand this. Mourinho is not killing the players' nature, but everything must be done according to the laws of professional football. The football field is like this. Those who can adapt to it can survive. Those who cannot adapt have been eliminated too many.

He didn't want Lin Yi to become the next guy to be eliminated after squandering his talent, so he gave this kid a wake-up call.

"I have seen too many guys who were called geniuses disappear from the training ground in despair in Spain. I don't want you to be the next one!"

Mourinho hopes that this kid can understand why he does what he does. This is the law of football. If you don't pay hard, you may be eliminated from this circle very quickly. It will not leave you with anything to correct your mistakes. Chance.

"Okay, uncle, if you don't like what I do during training, you can just say it. There is no need to treat me so cruelly, okay?"

Only now did Lin Yi understand why this serious-looking uncle looked so irritable. He himself admitted that after a victory, he believed a little too much in his own skills. The training match just now was also a good lesson. At least it allowed Lin Yi to understand that he was still a little far away from the requirements of a professional player. He is not what those newspapers said. He is already an omnipotent genius. He still needs to learn.

"Hey, I'm still underage. Aren't you afraid of being sued for abusing child labor like this? Also, I understand what you said. I admit that my attitude is a bit loose. It will never happen again, but next time Can we try to communicate first and stop using this method of corporal punishment? Do you know how cruel your facial expression is when you do this? "

After Lin Yi learned the reason for his punishment, he could only lament his bad luck with his hands on his hips. Also, why does the uncle like to use torture directly first? This guy's aggrieved face couldn't be due to some kind of abuse he suffered at home, so he came here to vent his anger.

"Okay, I hope there won't be a next time. You should go back and rest quickly. There will be new subjects added to the training tomorrow morning." Mourinho's words basically made Lin Yi lose the strength to move his steps. . . Still increasing? You'd better just kill me. . .

"There are so many things you need to practice in terms of long-distance passing ability and physical confrontation. By the way, there will be a certain amount of physical training added tomorrow. You only ran for an hour today and you are already like this. You should still have a lot of endurance. There is a lot of room for digging... These must be increased immediately." Mourinho didn't care how green his face was now, he just kept talking about a lot of training items. .

Lin Yi swore that he must have dug up the ancestral graves of Mourinho and his family in his last life, otherwise, he would never let himself meet such a guy in this life. This is not training. . . It's simply devastating. . .

(Let’s update the two chapters together, so as not to accuse me of being lazy...)