During the training, Zhang Tie's worries completely disappeared. Instead, he was very surprised and a little confused.

Earlier, Wei Le mentioned that there would be more technical training recently, and today's theme was passing and receiving the ball. Wei Le set up a square area with a side length of about 20 meters and no goal on the field. After excluding the team goalkeeper, he divided the team roughly evenly into two groups, each wearing a numbered shirt of different colors.

He asked one team to control the ball in the area, while the other team tried to grab the ball. After successfully grabbing the ball, the other team continued to control the ball.

Apart from this, he had no other requirements.

Liu Ziyu, who was always taciturn, raised his hand and asked in Mandarin with a Cantonese accent: "Well, can you keep dribbling the ball without passing it?"

Wei Le smiled and nodded, "Sure, I don't have any requirements. As long as you can dribble, you can keep dribbling."

Liu Ziyu, who is good at technology, nodded and felt that this project was easy. But his younger brother Liu Zihang seemed to be thinking about something. However, he did not say anything to his brother as he was not in the same group. Instead, he went to talk to Zhang Tie, the midfielder in the same group.

Wei Le looked at the two whispering to each other and smiled. Han Yang looked at Wei Le's smile and felt that he was holding back something bad.

Team 1: Liu Ziyu AM, Wang Jing ST, Tan Zhengyang CB, Wang Chen RB, Zhang Xin CB

Team 2: Zhang Tie DM, Han Yang RW, Liu Zihang LW, Li Bing DM, Chen Zixuan LB

After the project started, Liu Ziyu's team naturally chose to pass the ball to Liu Ziyu and let Liu Ziyu dribble the ball. But when Liu Ziyu got the ball, he saw the opponent's midfielder Li Bing rushing towards him first. He subconsciously changed direction and wanted to shake Li Bing off. But when he looked up and observed, he found that although he had shaken off Li Bing, Zhang Tie rushed towards him on the left again, and Li Bing found that he was passed and attacked from behind.

Finally, Liu Ziyu felt a pain in the heel of his right foot and lost his balance and fell to the ground. He also heard the whistle.

"Foul." Wei Le said. Liu Ziyu thought he would comment on his dribbling just now, but Wei Le just blew the whistle again after Liu Ziyu got up, signaling him to kick off.

Liu Ziyu took a free kick and passed the ball to the forward Wang Jing who came to meet him, but before Wang Jing could look up and observe, Zhang Tie took the ball away again. Liu Ziyu was a little annoyed, but he didn't say anything, but actively engaged in counter-attack, which made Wei Le very happy - actively counter-attack is always more useful than complaining about teammates.

And Zhang Tie didn't hold the ball for long. He took the ball to the side, looked up and observed that the opponent's players who came to press were forming a siege against him, and hurriedly passed the ball to Han Yang who retreated to meet him, but perhaps because of the tension in the face of the press, his pass was too strong and Han Yang failed to receive the ball.

The whistle sounded, it was a throw-in.

This time, the out-of-bounds ball was sent by center back Tan Zhengyang. Liu Ziyu ran forward to receive the ball, but Li Bing, who had seen his dribbling skills and had just been dribbled past, obviously did not want to do it again, so he hurried up to block the ball.

Seeing that he could not pass the ball to Liu Ziyu, Tan Zhengyang turned around and passed it to Wang Chen on the other side. Wang Chen naturally did not dare to carry the ball for too long, so he passed it to Zhang Xin who was waiting for the ball in the corner. This was obviously not a good choice. Zhang Tie had already stood in position, holding Zhang Xin and making him face the corner, while Han Yang tacitly kicked the ball away on the other side.

Liu Zihang then took the time to receive the ball and turned around along the sideline, but saw Zhang Xin rushing to counter-grab from the right, and Wang Chen on the left was shrinking his space. Seeing that the ball was about to be intercepted, Liu Zihang glanced and saw someone wearing the same color uniform on the other side of the area raised his hand. He then kicked a long pass, and the ball landed accurately in front of Chen Zixuan.

At this time, the whistle sounded, Chen Zixuan hurriedly stopped the ball, and looked at Wei Le in confusion. This was not a foul.

Wei Le clapped his hands and walked to the center of the field: "Chen Zixuan, Liu Zihang, Wang Chen, Zhang Xin stay where you are, don't move, everyone else come over."

"I stopped the training not because you did not do well, nor because any of you broke the rules, but because you did it right." Wei Le then turned his head, looked at Liu Ziyu, and asked with a smile, "Do you dare to dribble the ball now?"

Liu Ziyu shook his head repeatedly. He didn't want to try the feeling of being sandwiched by two or three people again. His heel was still aching. This was just training. Everyone was holding back. If it was in a game, he might have been in so much pain that he couldn't get up.

"What do you think is the purpose of my arranging this training? Everyone, tell me what you want."

"Because you are bored." Han Yang leaned on his knees, panting and muttering softly, and then he was hit by a heavy hammer.

"Because I want to simulate a high-tempo game scene." It was Zhang Tie who spoke first.

Wei Le nodded encouragingly, and then continued, "Yes, when the opponent tries to close yourIn this situation, the rhythm will easily become very fast. I believe that Liu Ziyu's normal ability must be more than this. In a one-on-one situation, he can pass you all cleanly. But in the game, you will face more one-on-two or even one-on-three situations. "

Liu Ziyu smiled shyly and agreed with this statement.

"So at this time, what is the best choice?" Wei Le pointed to the positions of the players who stayed on the court. Liu Zihang was now forced near the sideline by Wang Chen and Zhang Xin. The distance between the three was less than three meters, and they were even farther away from Chen Zixuan. The ball was passed from the gap between the two.

"Long pass." Zhang Xin, who stayed on the court, said tentatively. He was just surprised by Liu Zihang's pass. He thought it was a sure thing for him and Wang Chen to grab the ball. He didn't expect to take care of the positions of other players, and Chen Zixuan, who received the ball, slipped away from his defense zone without knowing it.

"What else? "Wei Le gave him a thumbs up and asked again.

This time Han Yang answered, "If one of me and Zhang Tiezhong had opened up earlier, it might have been better."

"Yes, that's it." Wei Le clapped his hands and left about 30 seconds for everyone to review. Then he asked the players to return to the field and was about to start the second group of training. With the explanation just now, the two teams in the second group of training reduced dribbling and adopted more passing. The players with excellent skills also began to learn from Liu Zihang and use long passes to open up space.

This training seems simple, but it can fully expand the players' vision of looking up and observing, train the players' basic passing and receiving skills, cultivate the connection between offensive and defensive players, and train how to reasonably and efficiently press the opponent without fouling, and even train the players' physical fitness.

And then Wei Le also proposed a lot of novel training methods, such as in the training match, in the 11-man big goal A three-person goal was set up in the lower left and right corners of the court, and it was announced that scoring in the goal would count as two points, which caused Han Yang, whose skills were not outstanding, to wail.

Goalkeeper Bian Wenxing also complained bitterly, as his teammates' deliberate blind-corner shots forced him to be on his toes all the time.

The more Zhang Tie saw Wei Le's new tricks, the more surprised he was. Before, although Wei Le was able to arrange a full training schedule, according to his understanding, they were all copied from the Internet, the quality was sometimes high and sometimes low, and the training load was even more unstable. And judging from these projects, they may still be Wei Le's original creation!

This shows that Wei Le's understanding of coaching has improved a lot. The more surprised he was, the more curious he was about Wei Le's progress.

"Where did he learn these from?" During the break in training, Zhang Tie found an opportunity to ask Han Yang.

Han Yang shrugged, "I asked this a few days ago, but he just didn't tell me."

"If we had this level of training in the past few years, our law school would have taken off in the school team league. "The team's forward Wang Jing came over and said with a smile.

"It's not too late to take off now!" Zhang Tie didn't care. He covered his mouth and smiled, "Let's spread out. Don't let him see us being lazy."

Unconsciously, Wei Le had seamlessly taken over the responsibilities of the coach and had begun to gain recognition from the players.

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