The coaching career started as a college team coach

"He is indeed very strong." Demir said solemnly, looking at Yang Qi in front of him. The two stood in the center circle, waiting for the players of Hertha Berlin II to leave their half.

Yang Qi did not reply, he stared at the young German with flowing blond hair. Arp seemed to feel Yang Qi's gaze and met Yang Qi's eyes.

Arp grinned at Yang Qi in a friendly way, but Yang Qi tasted some pride from it.

Yang Qi smacked his lips and narrowed his eyes. He did not respond, but stared at Arp's back, not knowing what he was thinking.

Demir looked at Yang Qi with narrowed eyes, and was shocked. He knew how much this young man from China wanted to win. It seemed that Arp's outburst also annoyed Yang Qi. Yang Qi narrowed his eyes, it seemed that he was going to be serious!

"Beep——"

Yang Qi raised his head and glanced at the time on the scoreboard.

60 minutes.

In time.

Demir knocked the ball to Yang Qi, who did not hesitate or try to dribble the ball, but quickly passed the ball back to the midfield. Arp ran slowly to the front court, and Yang Qi passed him by.

60 minutes.

Wei Le still stood firmly on the sidelines. Although he was satisfied with the situation on the field, he did not want the players to stop there.

Now the morale is high, and the Wolves players are still not satisfied with the result of 3-0, they want to pursue more.

In the 65th minute, the Wolves' attack started again. Van der Beck passed the ball directly in the midfield to Haaland in front of the opponent's defender. Haaland received the ball sideways, led the ball forward with his left foot, and passed an opponent's defensive player.

Then, he leaned his center of gravity to the left and made a diagonal pass with his left foot! This diagonal pass was inserted from behind the right back!

Left winger Almiron made an arc run, drilled from behind the opponent's right back, and crossed the opponent's defensive player from a different direction from the football, and had already entered the penalty area!

"Hey! Here I go!" Goalkeeper Alan McGregor rushed over, and Almiron's shot was blocked by his left leg!

The football flew into the sky, and Almiron hugged his head in annoyance.

"Don't worry." Haaland smiled at him (it looked quite scary), and he pressed his hands down, "You can take two more steps with the ball before shooting."

Haaland's speech was not fast, and with his hands gesturing, Almiron could understand what Haaland was saying. Now when Almiron is learning English, he can probably understand simple conversations spoken by others, but he can't stand it when the speed is fast.

"Okay, thank you, Erling."

Almiron didn't think it was disrespectful for the 16-year-old to provide advice on his shooting choices. In Wolves, age will not be a standard for level division.

After all, no one is that old.

16 years old is young, 23 years old is also young, so what's there to say?

"Don't just remind people, you haven't scored yet!" Van de Beek said with a smile. Haaland rolled his eyes in annoyance, "I just don't want to score!"

"Don't want to score? Obviously you can't score!" Van de Beek mocked.

Haaland pretended to hit, but Van de Beek quickly stopped him.

"You'll have a chance to score later. The boss just said that we should pass more high balls, so be prepared!"

"Me, but I'm not good at headers!" Haaland blinked, not quite believing it. But he turned around and looked at the coaching bench. Wei Le seemed to know what they were discussing, pointed at his own head, and signaled Haaland to use more headers.

"Okay, okay. I'll try."

Haaland muttered, "Don't criticize me if I can't score later!"

He was no longer as arrogant as when he was baring his teeth and wanted to "eat people" just now.

After Haaland came to Wolves, he has been improving his non-dominant foot. Now he can score some very shocking goals with his right foot.

But headers have always been his weakness, and he knows it. So every time Haaland is forced to "eat people" by jokes, everyone will quickly mention Haaland's headers.

This will make Haaland calm down temporarily.

"You just bully me." Little Haaland looked very pitiful.

But he also knew that if he wanted to become a world-class player, he must expand his arsenal. Jota, who is 20 centimeters shorter than him, has such good header skills. It's a waste for him to be 1.9 meters tall but can't head the ball.

Wei Le said that he wanted to pass the ball high, and the team's execution was very strong.

In the 68th minute, the opportunity came!

Doherty broke through directly to the front court on the right, and he was now confronting the opponent's left back. Bowen went around Doherty from behind, and the opponent's left back Bennett's eyes were of course attracted by the opponent.At this time, Doherty suddenly flicked the ball to the left to create an angle, and then passed it to the penalty area with his left foot!

Haaland's eyes lit up, he took a step forward, and then jumped high facing the ball!

Haaland jumped really high! Central defender Morrison could only sigh.

Haaland twisted his waist, exerted his core strength to swing the ball to the left!

Boom!

Haaland closed his eyes and felt a sharp pain in his face!

It's broken, it hit his face!

Doherty covered his mouth and watched the ball fly from Haaland's face to the goal!

But after all, it was a "face ball" rather than a "head ball", and the ball was not strong enough, and Alan McGregor easily held the ball in his arms. Haaland fell to the ground, looking embarrassed.

He kept rubbing his nose. Doherty passed the ball with great force just now, so... it hurt too.

Haaland was about to burst into tears, and the whole stadium was suddenly filled with joy, and everyone laughed in a friendly manner. But this friendly laughter was not so friendly in Haaland's eyes.

"Sorry, good shot!"

Haaland gave Doherty a thumbs up, and Doherty gave him a thumbs up in return.

"It's okay, I'll give you another one later!" Van der Beck walked over with a smile and touched Haaland's broad and powerful back. Haaland wiped his tears and nodded, looking even more aggrieved.

The 19-year-old Van der Beck took special care of the 16-year-old Haaland, and the two had a good relationship.

On the sidelines, Wei Le saw Haaland's face ball and couldn't hold it back. He held it back for a long time, but still laughed out loud.

The broadcast screen clearly captured Wei Le's picture, and his face twisted to hold back his laughter looked particularly funny.

"...It seems that Haaland's head coach was also very... um... surprised by Haaland's header." The commentator could only say this, "But Haaland's header does need more practice."

Even though Haaland is not so good at headers, Wei Le insisted on continuing to use Haaland to finish the game. He did not intend to change the basic strategy of heading to the middle.

The game is the best training ground. Heading skills are not only practiced on the training ground, but also accumulated experience in one game after another.

At least now Haaland's jumping and air-staying abilities are far stronger than the central defenders of Cardiff City, the opponent in this game. Such good training opportunities are hard to find in the fierce English Championship.

Of course, I don't know what Cardiff City, which is used as a training ground, thinks.