There is a dream called football

"Hurry up, hurry up."

Being late on the first day was just an excuse. We gathered at 7 o'clock. Raven got up at 6 o'clock and had a quick bite in the restaurant. At 6:30, he and Li Qiao arrived at the training ground.

Raven raised his head and looked at the camera, "Li Qiao, it's early morning in Madrid right now. Do the technical experts in Madrid get up early in the morning to watch our training?"

"Maybe I can watch the video, who knows!"

At this time, teammates came one after another. After a while, Coach Sanz also arrived, and the players lined up.

Sanz looked at his watch and said, "It's 7 o'clock, roll call."

"Jia Liang."

"arrive."

"Chu..."

"Here, head, my name is Chu Fan."

"How to pronounce it?"

"fan."

"Okay, we'll talk about it later."

The pronunciation of Sanz depends on the English pronunciation, so there will be some inaccuracies.

"Li Qiao."

"arrive."

…

"Raven."

"arrive."

There were 20 people, and at the end of the roll call, there was still one person left.

"Chen Xuan."

"Chen Xuan."

Sanz scratched his head and smiled: "Is it my pronunciation problem again?" He waved to Raven in the front row.

"This is in Chinese, please help me shout it."

"It's indeed Chen Xuan, that's right, Chen Xuan! Chen Xuan!"

Still no one answered.

At this moment, a big man hurried over and said, "I'm Chen Xuan, here I am!"

Sanz immediately said with a straight face, "You're late."

Chen Xuan is very tall, a head taller than Li Qiao. He is obviously either a center forward or a center back, but at this time he is like a child who has made a mistake.

"Head, my alarm clock is broken."

Sanz shook his finger, "I don't accept excuses."

Sanz has the right to deduct points, that is, after the technical experts give scores, Sanz still has the right to deduct points, but he will not use his rights easily.

Chen Xuan was afraid, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "Tou, you can punish me. You can run laps or do push-ups. Just don't deduct points from me."

Sanz smiled inwardly, he had a good attitude of admitting his mistake, so he pointed to a small door in the distance.

This is a small goal of one meter by one meter, used for practicing passing and shooting.

"The first one on the left, kick it in and it's all wiped out."

Before Chen Xuan could react, Sans hooked a ball and passed it to him.

"Can't the kick be scored?" Chen Xuan asked.

Sanz spread his hands and said, "In today's training, others will start with 100 points, but you will start with 90 points."

Depend on.

The teammates looked at each other and were only a few minutes late, 10 minutes later. The Argentinians are indeed quite strict.

After saying this, Chen Xuan calmed down. Since you have no choice, just go ahead and do it.

"A few chances, head!"

"Just once."

"good."

The distance between the ball and the wicket is about 20 meters, which is quite difficult. In this case, it is more reliable to kick the ball close to the earth, just like a golf putt.

Chen Xuan played as a forward when he was in the echelon. His footwork was good, but he was not accurate enough yet. He took aim and pushed lightly with the arch of his foot.

The ball rolled toward the goal. Some people hoped that he would score, while others hoped that he would not score. Finally, the ball rolled into the goal. Chen Xuan jumped up and said, "I scored, I scored."

"Haha, if you are late next time, you won't be so polite." Sans patted Chen Xuan, who was sweating on his forehead.

Sanz is a very experienced coach. Basic training and tactics come second. The most important thing is basic skills. The focus of the basic skills test is on small-scale confrontations, so he arranged a two-on-two group confrontation.

"The following is a two-on-two group confrontation. Each group is assigned two small goals. No goalkeeper is required. We will practice confrontation within the range I have designated."

"Pay attention, it doesn't mean whoever scores more goals is better. Assists are also important, or it's a beautiful defense."

"Anyway, don't fool me, and don't try to fool the cameras everywhere."

The team members nodded.

"First of all, I want to ask you a question, who wants to play defender."

As soon as these words came out, all 20 people were stunned.

Whether in South America or China, children who play football all dream of playing forward. They dream of scoring goals and scoring many goals. No one is born to want to play as a defender.

Lucio, the main center back of the Brazilian team, played as a forward when he was a child, but he had no choice but to play as a midfielder because there were more offensive talents in Brazil than there are stars in the sky. However, he found that Brazil also had a lot of midfield talents. In the end, he

He changed to playing defender and became famous.

Just when everyone was looking at me and me at you, I saw a big and honest man raising his hand.

"I."

Sanz smiled and walked towards him quickly, "What's your name?"

"Guo Shuang."

"Why do you like playing fullback?"

"Because I like Italian football."

"Nesta?"

Guo Shuang smiled and scratched his head.

Sanz patted him and said, "I hope you will become an excellent defender. Later you can fully demonstrate your defensive talents, and our technical experts will see it."

"Thank you, head."

Sanz started to form groups. First, he paired himself up. He fully respected the wishes of his teammates, and he arranged the rest.

Li Qiao and Raven stood together.

Sanz took a look and found that some had formed small teams. This was not a bad thing. Tacit understanding was very important. It was normal for people who came to play football to become friends.

He will no longer interfere with those that have been grouped.

In the end, there were two people left, one was Chen Xuan and the other was Guo Shuang. Naturally, they were paired with Li Qiao and Lei Wen.

"Go to training. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask me. Children, I emphasize again, do not fight. The consequences will be serious."

Li Qiao, Lei Wen, Chen Xuan and Guo Shuang came to the designated area to start training.

"What should we practice?" Chen Xuan asked.

"Let's warm up first." Li Qiao suggested.

"That's fine."

After several sets of back and forth runs to warm up, we started to grab the lap. Even though grabbing the lap is simple, there is a lot of knowledge in it. Grabbing the ball relies on prediction.

After everyone took a turn, the official confrontation began. Li Qiao protected the ball and Lei Wen moved. Suddenly, Chen Xuan leaned against Li Qiao and the latter immediately fell to the ground.

"You can't fight this way."

"This action of yours is a foul."

Chen Xuan raised his hands, "I didn't raise my arms and fight reasonably. To be honest, you are very skilled, but you can't play professional football."

Li Qiao's face turned green and red. It had to be said that Chen Xuan was not comparable to those half-baked players in Class 8. His body was that of a professional player, and the confrontation was not at the same level at all.

"Football is not something you say with your mouth." Li Qiao climbed up and pulled the sole of his foot to protect the ball.

"Haha, let me teach you a lesson. Techniques without confrontation are worthless."

While talking, Chen Xuan once again used a powerful force to knock Li Qiao to the ground. This time Li Qiao called someone, "Let's let the head judge!"