Step by Step to Win

　　 Gao Shunyao's expression became quite interesting when he heard Li Ze asked him a few questions. He had taken countless exams from childhood to university, and many of them seemed to him his life, but only this time, he didn't think it was a big deal.

　　 "Lao Li, you are underestimating me. Anyway, I usually play football and watch football. I don't know less about football than you, but I want to see what you can ask."

Gao Shunyao was not worried at all about Li Ze’s asking questions. He followed his grandfather to watch the game since he was a child. The Milan dynasty did not catch up, but somehow he also caught up with the peak period of Ajax and Juventus, and he is considered an old fan. Up. And he often plays football, especially after the high school is getting worse and worse, he spends a lot of time playing football. If there is anything in football that can ask him, he doesn't believe it.

Li Ze just smiled at his self-confidence, "What do you think I asked you? Who is better at Ronaldo and Ronaldo? How do 442 and 433 look good? I don’t ask you this. Well, you said you know, then Let me start with a simple one. In a football match, what is the approximate distance a player can run?"

Gao Shunyao laughed as soon as Li Ze's words were spoken, "Are you thinking of me as a fool? I don't know yet. After a game, the running distance of about 10,000 meters can run 12 thousand or two at a high level. , There are only seven or eight thousand people with poor level, am I right?"

Li Ze chuckled at Gao Shunyao's complacency, "What is proud of, this is not a problem. My question is: how much does the sprint account for in the 10,000-meter run? Fast running, medium speed running, slow running, and more Slow movement, how much does each account for? Just say something about it, don’t need to be too precise."

　　 Li Ze’s question seemed to be very casual, but as the question came out, Gao Shunyao's expression froze.

　　 Gao Shunyao always runs without hesitation when he plays football, but he doesn't know how many are sprints and how many are fast jogging.

　　 He only knows that there are definitely not many sprints in the game anyway, and slow movement should be the most. It’s just that what he knows is his habit of playing football. Isn’t that true of professional football? He is not clear. It stands to reason that the difference should not be big, but many players have been scolded for walking, so professional football players should run more?

　　Who knows the specific ratio? Gao Shunyao wanted to say anything casually, but he knew that Li Ze was not a teacher. He asked himself questions to help himself, and there was no need to be blind.

　　 "I don't know this, but what's the meaning of this?" Gao Shunyao was stunned for a long time, but still honestly admitted.

"The meaning is the distribution of your physical strength. In a football match, you must maintain a running distance of about 500 meters every 5 minutes, so that you can always maintain a state of sprinting, until the last minute. Opportunity. If you don’t understand this, no matter how good your physical strength is, you will be exhausted early in the end. Have you watched the national football game? What will happen after 70 minutes? You don’t understand, it’s the virtue."

　　 In fact, the lack of physical strength of the national football team is to a greater extent due to lack of skills, and it has to be compensated by running in the early stage of the game-but these things are deeper, and Li Ze didn't bother to explain to Gao Shunyao.

　　 Gao Shunyao looked ugly when Li Ze compared himself with the national football team. Although he knew in his heart that the national football team must play better than himself, the reputation of the national football team is so bad that it makes Gao Shunyao a little awkward.

　　 "Who cares about running, I am a forward, and the forward wants a goal. Ronaldo doesn't mean that running is not as good as Cassie? Or is it a good forward. Even if I don't distribute energy, I can run high."

　　 Forcibly distracted the topic from Gao Shunyao, and Li Ze seemed to have expected it a long time ago.

"You should know that restraining, covering, pulling, interleaving, and counter-grabbing are not counted in effective running, right? Playing uncle football, your teammates must run more, no matter how high the effective running is, It can’t make up for the lack of running. After a game, you only have 3 minutes of possession of the ball. It is not 3 minutes that determines your victory, but the remaining 87 minutes."

This time, Li Ze's accusation was quite harsh, and Gao Shunyao was speechless. Seeing that Gao Shunyao stopped speaking, he immediately continued to ask, "You said you can shoot. Okay, let's talk about shooting that day. When you are playing, you have a good long shot. I will ask you about long shots. It is said that the long-range goal rate is low, so let's ask how low the goal rate is. The four major leagues have a total of them in a year. How many shots were taken from outside the penalty area? How many of them were hits, how many were scored, and what percentage of the total number of long-range shots by players who scored from outside the penalty area?"

　　Who would be okay to count these things? Gao Shunyao was confused by the question and couldn't answer. Everyone knows the low rate of long-range shots, but how low it is... He hardly cares about statistics.

　　 After a long pause, he spoke again, "The four major leagues are too far apart, right? I can't play in the four major leagues anyway."

　　 Seeing him say this, Li Ze just smiled again.

"Okay, let's talk closer. Just say that Japanese football is good. If you want to play, then you have to know a little bit about Japanese football, right? Japanese football pays more attention to ground coordination and transmission and control. You must also know this... …And a tall center, like you, generally has rough feet and is not as good as a small player. So, I’ll ask someone who has a lot to do with you-Japan pays attention to ground coordination, but Kashima Antlers used Suzuki Takayuki, Urawa Ruby has Washington, Yokohama Mariners are training Mike Hafner. Tokyo FC is using Hirayama Sota, and these players are all tall centers. Why do a league that pays attention to ground coordination use so many tall centers? Technology? What's the source of compatibility on the game? This question is directly related to you? Don't answer me as simple as saying that they will score goals, because Suzuki will not score at all. You should know him after watching the 04 Asian Cup. "

　　 Of course Gao Shunyao watched the 04 Asian Cup, but he couldn't remember these names. He just said that the four major leagues are too far away, but now he finds that it is the players of the top giants in the four major leagues. He can say it. Who are the J-Leagues? He is not clear. What are the tactical characteristics of the J League? he does not know. How are technical players and physical players compatible? Are these two categories really compatible?

　　 This time he was asked again, and there was nothing to say.

　　 Two times in a row, he turned off the topic by himself, but Li Ze was still able to ask himself, and Gao Shunyao didn't have the face to entangle him any more. He finally understood. Before that, he still felt that he could play the ball well. No matter how much he played, it was physical work rather than mental work. He thought he could do famous things, and he would always do better. He studied well, but now he realized that this seemed to be a foolish remark that he had no brains for.

It seemed to him that Maradona had said that the most tiring part of playing football is his brain. He didn’t understand before, but after hearing these questions from Li Ze, he understood a little bit: if he sums up these in every game, think so. Many, that is really tiring. No wonder people are professional, playing football like this is not a sport at all.

　　I don’t even ask three questions before Li Ze, let alone a higher level?

"Well, if you win, I don't know how to answer these questions. I just need to learn these things. Running, shooting, tactics, these may not be good for me, but I study hard, and try to get it done. Yet?"

　　 realized his own problem, Gao Shunyao stopped sneer. It was not the first time for him to admit that he was stupid, and his confidence did not hurt much. Learn what you don't know, and he still knows the truth. Although what Li Ze said is a bit difficult, it should be easier than mathematics and physics. This way is always right.

　　 Looking at him, Li Ze felt helpless.

"What do you mean by counting me as winning? Do you think I am playing with you? I'm telling you that you don't know anything about football. The so-called kicking is nothing more than playing. Distance professional football, Your gap is unimaginable." Li Ze opened his mouth with some dissatisfaction. After talking for a long time, Gao Shunyao didn't even give up, "Lao Gao, you are not stupid. I know you are smart and your health is indeed good. But the football youth training started from a young age. You are missing ten years of lessons and it is not so easy to make up. This process is very tiring-I tell you clearly that you can't stick to it."

　　 Many things are easier said than done. Running doesn't seem like a big deal, but it requires repeated running to accumulate experience, which is a tiring job. Shooting seems glorious, but the practice process is extremely tasteless. The tactics look fun and can be executed. That is another matter-how long can an amateur play ticket last? Competitive football is not a fun game after all, it is a boring and strenuous exercise.

　　 He is just now obsessed with sex, and Chen Sirou's impression on him will fade in a few days. How could he continue to work hard? It's just a fate. Li Ze doesn't believe that Gao Shunyao can train for her every day.

　　He is a man of no long-term nature. Whether in class or part-time job, Li Ze has seen his impatient side. Now he is falling in love. He is stupid and willing to do everything, but there will always be a day when he comes to understand.

　　 But obviously, that day was not today. Gao Shunyao sat in front of the window now, obviously still unwilling to give up.

　　 "It's okay. If I don't run well, I will run hard. If I have poor skills, I will practice hard. If I don't understand, I will study hard. I just have to work harder than others."

　　 Although Li Ze's words are already very heavy, Gao Shunyao obviously did not give up. He was not smart enough. After thinking about it for a while, the method was still an extra practice, which made Li Ze couldn't help but roll his eyes and made him laugh.

　　 Seeing Li Ze's expression, Gao Shunyao was also a little embarrassed. I'm really a bit stupid, this idea is really not clever.

　　 But fortunately, Li Ze seems to have a brain. He was stabilized one after another, and finally made Gao Shunyao throw away that little self-esteem. He was no longer anxious to answer Li Ze's questions this time, but was more interested in other things.

　　 Gao Shunyao could tell that Li Ze was always angry when asking these questions. He didn't know why Li Ze was usually so good-tempered, why he changed his temper in this matter and couldn't help embarrassing himself. But he believed that Li Ze did it for his own good. He doesn't care much about the answers to these questions. He wants to know why Li Ze stopped him from kicking the ball.

　　 There must be a reason for everything, right?

　　 "Lao Li, how do you know these things so well? You have played football before"