Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 7 Chapter 200: I've been here (ten)

In fact, Wang Ai's affairs with several women are not completely secret. Not to mention the organization, even Wang Ai's teammates, friends, and senior executives of the family business have more or less guesses. After all, it is impossible for men and women to be completely concealed, and a touch of spring affection on the corners of the eyes is enough to prove it, just like all things "if you want people to be ignorant, you can't do anything about yourself".

It's just that this belongs to Wang Ai's personal morality and does not harm anyone's interests, so people who know it will not take the initiative to say it; secondly, Wang Ai's positive contribution is far greater than his lack of personal morality. People understand him and consider it organizationally. It's not easy for such a successful idol to help him cover it up; thirdly, he handles it well, no matter how he manages it, if nothing happens, it can be regarded as nothing.

While the people who got up early to watch the game showed off to those who didn't have time to get up, Wang Ai's personal information on the Internet was also updated simultaneously. Various encyclopedias of his game goals, assists, and even game photos were posted in the diligent little boy. It will be presented to the public for the first time under the editing work.

Because the game ended early, Wang Ai led the national team to hold a post-match summary meeting in the small conference room of the hotel where he stayed while the outside world was talking about it. When Liu Jianhong and Yang Chen came to visit the class, they saw Wang Ai standing on the stage and pointing at the big TV to the side, facing the audience and talking.

Wang Ai nodded slightly at the two of them and continued to comment without being affected: "Dabao, tell me why the ball you just didn't pass out immediately."

Yu Dabao, who was sitting among the people, was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to stand up, Wang Ai quickly waved his hand: "No, you can just sit and talk."

Yu Dabao concluded for a while: "I, at the time, I didn't handle it well."

After Yu Dabao finished speaking, he didn't hear Wang Ai's response. He looked up and saw that the captain was staring at him. He was at a loss for a while, and then he heard the captain smile: "Whoever is on the court reacts immediately, and most of them may be seen after the game. There are better ways to deal with it."

Wang Ai saw that Yu Dabao, Wu Lei, and Zhang Linfan didn't believe the three boys. Wang Ai simply adjusted the video to his own clip and pointed to the analysis: "Look, my handling of the ball seemed to be good at the time, and Xiao Zhang gave it to him at the time. A straight shove, I turned to the other side and swiped, and even stopped and brought the two-in-one, right?"

"Yes, yes." Wu Lei responded loudly: "I saw it on the sidelines at the time, it was so beautiful."

Wang Ai nodded with a smile: "Yes, it's pretty, but it's not very efficient. The better way to deal with it at that time was to face Xiao Zhang's incoming ball, go forward and sideways with the back of the opponent, and pass it diagonally to the side. Chen Tao in the back, I stopped and saved, after all, there is one more action, it is better to pass it to Chen Tao. But I didn't see Chen Tao ready to start and there was time in front of me on the court. Is this a mistake? From the game Later, it was considered, but it was limited to my perspective and thinking at the time, so I thought it was the most appropriate way to deal with it. Therefore, the summary meeting is not about right and wrong, but about re-examining and discovering."

Speaking of which, Wang Ai pointed at Yu Dabao and said with a grin: "So, boy, feel free to say that everyone needs to know your thoughts so as to enhance their pre-judgment and make the next match better, faster, and better. It saves more time. You need to understand what everyone thinks after you have finished speaking and everyone's analysis. Everyone has to adapt to you, and you have to adapt to everyone, so that our overall efficiency can be improved. "

"Okay, let's talk, didn't you see that I drove the coach away?" Wang Ai patted his chest: "The boss will guarantee you, it's not criticism, but discussion, hurry up! What did you think at that time, say Come out and find fault everyone!"

Yu Dabao scratched his scalp amid everyone's laughter: "I was thinking about..."

Liu Jianhong sat silently in the last row and set up the camera. Yang Chen put his hands on his knees and leaned forward and tried to watch the TV. He tried to listen to the rambling discussion, and his thoughts had already fallen into it. This listening lasted for more than two hours. Two-thirds of the time was around the player with the ball and surrounding players, and another third was around other players who were far away from the player with the ball, such as the position of the offensive player during defense. Choices, the attention of defenders when attacking, etc. And it wasn't just Wang Ai who commented, the three captains often acted as deputy commentators below. Liu Jianhong slowly realized that the video was not a TV broadcast video, but a panoramic video recorded in the stands, which only continued as needed. Zoomed out, mostly tracking footballs only.

Everyone went through the sieve once, and some complex situations had to be repeatedly refuted. Among them, a midfield confrontation in the second half was repeatedly studied for more than ten minutes. Everyone around and between football, everyone from front to back.

Liu Jianhong had already heard this kind of brainstorming, but Yang Chen was in high spirits. He couldn't help but want to speak several times. One thing Liu Jianhong can be sure of is: after such discussions, it is hard to say how much progress will be made in tactics. , but the familiarity between the players will definitely improve rapidly.

"We think it's more effective to form a collective discussion of this tactic than to drink and brag."

The commentary did not end until 9 o'clock in the evening. When he was about to go to the training ground for night practice, Liu Jianhong took the time to ask Wang Ai a few questions. Wang Ai also took Yu Dabao and Zeng Cheng to accept the interview.

"It's hard for everyone to be together at ordinary times. Of course it's easy to make friends. It's almost the same as having a drink, but it's difficult to become teammates who work closely together on the court and have a good heart. From practice, we have found that the daily way of making friends serves the For this purpose, it is relatively inefficient. For example, Dabao and I have only met less than five times, and we have been training together for less than a month. According to the traditional method, we cannot cultivate a tacit understanding in the game. The game is a confrontation. You can’t take risks when it comes to cooperation, you have to have a high degree of trust. Today, you have also seen that several of us cooperated with the audience to applaud, because it was improved in this way. It takes time to cultivate the friendship between us, we have found a fast-track to the tacit understanding on the field, but he is still a little timid, otherwise it would be better."

Yu Dabao scratched his head and smirked: "Captain and their grades are so good, I came late, so..."

Zeng Cheng crossed his hands beside him: "Why are you always afraid of him? He has nothing to do with us as World Footballer. If he doesn't play well, everyone will be scolded."

Wang Ai stood up: "It's against you!"

"What's wrong?" Zeng Cheng also slapped the case.

Looking at Wang Ai and Zeng Cheng who were walking away from me, I kicked you, Liu Jianhong silently pointed the camera at Yang Chen beside him: "Yang Chen?"

Yang Chen pointed to a forgotten red jersey and smiled at the camera: "I'm lucky, I wore it."

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