There is a dream called football

McCarthy passed the ball to Jorge Costa, who passed to Maniche.

Valente goes to Deco.

Deco goes out to Carvalho.

…

…

Li Qiao looked on like this in the circle.

Maniche smiled and said: "This is not possible. Are you going to be a caddy for the whole season?"

Suddenly.

Li Qiao rushed towards Maniche quickly, not as if he was chasing a ball, but as if he wanted to avenge his father's murder.

Maniche pushed with his feet and gave it to Deco.

"really!"

Li Qiao just wanted to test everyone's instinctive passing method under pressure. This is very important.

In Europe, all training is done under confrontation, and technology without confrontation is worthless.

Therefore, players have learned stress responses since childhood. For example, if someone is really cornered on the court, how to pass the ball? Who to pass the ball to? This is all a science.

Li Qiao rushed towards one person, and then another, but he didn't try his best to intercept them. This was strange.

Only Deke understood clearly that Li Qiao was testing this.

"That's almost it. I've remembered everything."

Now is the time to test the brain and body. Suddenly Li Qiao rushed towards McCarthy. In desperation, McCarthy passed the ball based on instinct. Li Qiao was running in a straight line, but suddenly turned into an inverted J-shape.

After turning a corner and making a tackle, Li Qiao successfully intercepted the ball!

"Hahaha, pick up the ball." Maniche pointed at McCarthy.

The boss of the latter was not happy, but had nothing to say. His ball was broken, so he could only admit defeat.

Maniche patted Li Qiao and said, "It's so accurate. It's amazing."

"Hahaha." Li Qiao didn't explain either.

And Deco saw it in his eyes. This kind of grabbing the circle seems simple, but a brainless person can't stop a ball even in a year. Li Qiao is not simple.

He patted Li Qiao and said, "Congratulations, you can participate in joint training."

****

Mourinho placed Li Qiao on the right side of the pitch, temporarily replacing Russian Alenichev.

"Qiao, your task is to familiarize yourself with your teammates' playing methods as soon as possible. There is no time for you to think about it on the field. All this depends on daily running-in."

Li Qiao nodded.

"Go." Mourinho patted Li Qiao.

After five minutes, Mourinho called to stop. He is meticulous about training. He called the Brazilian Del Rey over.

"When Deco gets the ball you have to spread it out, it's like spreading olives on a pizza, you have to spread them evenly, right?"

"Li Qiao has already run to the left, so of course you should go to the right, so the opponent's defense will encounter huge difficulties."

The Brazilian nodded and went back to training. Not long after, Mourinho called stop again, this time it was Li Qiao.

"Your position is too forward, so it is easy to go offside. You should start the moment Deco passes the ball. That is the best time to pass the ball."

"And when you want the ball, make more gestures so that Deco can see you. Even if he doesn't pass the ball to you, it will still confuse the opponent."

Li Qiao nodded.

Compared with the training of the B team, the training here is like computer programming. It is meticulous and there is no room for error. How do you train the silky offense on the court? It is just like this.

After the training, the other big guys left. Mourinho patted Li Qiao and said, "Wait a moment."

"Could it be a small stove?" Li Qiao thought to himself.

After a while, Mourinho handed Li Qiao a CD and said, "Go back and have a look. It may be helpful to you."

After returning home, Li Qiao put the CD into his laptop. It turned out to be Inzaghi's running album, which had been technically processed.

Inzaghi is known as a person who lives on the offside line, and his movement is also very unique.

Li Qiao watched QQ for a while and then it rang.

"Dad."

“How are you in Portugal?”

"not bad."

…

After a pause, Li Qiaohui said: "How is mom?"

"good."

"Are you doing well at your job? Have you been promoted?"

…

…

After a long pause this time, Li Qiao thought the network was disconnected, so he checked and found that there was no problem.

"What's wrong?"

After a while, there was a reply, but Li Qiao felt like he was struck by thunder.

"What? You resigned?"

"..."

"Yes, I am also going to Europe to study coaching courses. I want to be a professional coach."

sweat.

"Dad, how could you have such an idea?"

"Why can't I have such an idea? I missed a lot back then, and now I regret it."

"But……"

"Haha, you mean it's too late, right?"

Li Qiao didn't say anything.

"Many excellent head coaches became monks halfway, such as Sacchi. He used to be a salesman. Your father is better than a salesman."

"this……"

"Where's mom?"

"Ignored me for a long time, but I think she will eventually understand."

"Dad, which country do you plan to go to?"

"Germany."

Li Qiao said nothing more. People who pursue dreams are either madmen or great gods. These are hard to say.

"Dad, if it's a done deal, then I won't say anything else."

"No need to say anything, I have decided."

After finishing the conversation with his father, Li Qiao tried to contact his mother, but she did not reply via QQ or answer the phone. She was obviously really angry.

Li Qiao walked to Raven's room and told him what happened just now.

Raven was so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth.

"Damn, Uncle Li is awesome."

"Haha, I'm afraid my mother won't want me anymore."

"Ha ha."

"I'm still worried. I want to go to Germany next week. I wonder if Jose can give me a day off."

*****

University of Cologne, Germany.

No matter where you are, the campus is always quiet and comfortable. Except for the church, this is the ivory tower in many people's minds.

Li Shan studied German and coaching courses here. After class, he ran to the school cafeteria, where someone was waiting at the door.

"Li Qiao."

"Dad."

"Hahaha."

The two hugged each other.

"How's it going? Are you still getting used to it?"

"It's a bit difficult. When I was a fan, I didn't know that being a coach requires me to learn so many things."

"Football is a complex science."

Li Shan took Li Qiao to where he lived.

"It feels like I'm back in college."

"Dad, you are so handsome and there are so many beauties on campus. I am a little worried about you."

"Haha, I'm so grown up."

Back to business.

"Dad, how many years do you want to study?"

"Three years, then take the exam."

Li Qiao nodded. If he was lucky, he would work for the lowest level team in Germany. He might be able to be a full-time coach in six years, but he would still be an amateur coach.

"Dad, the road of coaching is harder than that of professional players."

"I know, but I have decided to pursue my dreams without regrets."

"Haha, my son wishes you first."