Vol 2 Chapter 46: Create 3 Trident
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Champion’s Heart
- Lin Hai Ting Tao
- 2482 characters
- 2021-03-02 05:22:24
In the recently concluded U19 Ruhr Derby, Dortmund's youth director Russ Ricken had something to do with the team and did not follow the team away. So on the second day of the game, he came to U19 to find Yebara and asked for the latest news.
When he pushed open the door of Ybala's office, he saw Ybala staring at the computer screen intently.
He walked behind Yebara and found Yebara watching the video.
"Yesterday's game?" he asked.
"Well." Yebara nodded.
"That's right. I haven't read it yet." Ricken pulled a chair and sat next to him looking at Yebara.
This is a highlight, or this is not a complete video of the game, just the last half hour of the game.
It was after Mark started playing.
When Mark scored his first goal, Riken asked Yebara: "This is that...Mark?"
Yebara nodded.
Soon Mark scored a second goal with Zhou Yi's assist.
"Oh! It's amazing! With the close guarding of the two defenders, they can also put the football into the other goal!" Riken couldn't help but whistled and praised.
Yebara said nothing.
Later, Mark assisted Zhou Yi to score a victory. This time Rickon simply slapped: "It's like having eyes behind your head! Beautiful!"
Later, Zhou Yi was replaced, Mark continued to stay on the court, and Goetze also cooperated many times. It's a pity that he didn't score any goals and completely locked the victory.
But this is enough for Dortmund U19 to defeat Schalke 04.
After watching the game video, Yebara asked Ricken: "What do you think of Russ?"
"I didn’t see the previous part of the game, but only from this part of the game I watched... I think that Mark has some meaning, not only can he score goals, but also assist his teammates. At the same time, his cooperation with Goetze also looks like Yes, they seem to have more calls."
Riken said his feelings.
Yebara nodded: "I think so too, so I just watched the video of the game again. In fact, before Mark Wagner played, the format of the game was completely different. It was not good for us. We were difficult in the frontcourt It was a very good chance. But when he played, the situation reversed. We scored three goals. But this is not the most important thing. The important thing is... After he played, our frontcourt attack was completely alive. "
Yebara pointed to the fixed mark in the screen.
"His tacit agreement with Zhou Yi is very good." Riken was not surprised at the cooperation between Mark and Zhou Yi. "What surprised me a little is that he and Goete also worked well..."
"Actually, it's not an accident. Russ. Our forwards, whether they are injured Stieperman, or now Jinchek, Schneider, they are tall centers, a little lack of technical skills. They are not flexible enough, tactical cooperation The consciousness is not particularly strong. It is really difficult to make a spark between them and Goetze. It is this Mark Wagner, he has the skills of the feet, willing to run, flexible, and has ideas...so he can cooperate with Goetze. ."
"Look at me and say he's good. Or why did I bring him up from U17?" Rickon began to boast his eyes.
Yebara glanced at him: "But when he first arrived on my team, it was not like that. He could only cooperate with Zhou Yi, and he couldn't fit into the team at all."
Ricken said nothing.
"I knocked him into the cold house, but I didn't expect this kid to give up. Instead, he became more and more courageous. Originally, I just wanted to give him such a hard training as a reward. Unexpectedly, he seized the opportunity and convinced me. Russ, I plan to change our offensive tactics and build a U19 trident."
Ricken was surprised when he heard Yebara say this: "Trident?"
"Yes." Yebara nodded. "Yesterday’s game gave me a lot of inspiration. Goetze, Zhou Yi and Mark, these three people are not tall, but they are all flexible. I plan to combine these three flexible little people into an offensive combination, Make full use of the characteristics and understanding between them."
Rickin recalled the fourth ball of Dortmund U19 that he saw just now. Goetze took the ball inwards, and after passing through the interception, he passed the football to Mark, who responded to him in the middle. Mark took the ball to attract the opponent's defense. He also gave the football kick to Zhou Yi who inserted the ball forward, allowing Zhou Yi to score without anyone marking...
From this ball, you can probably see the prospect of this trident.
"I support you, Peter. Let go and do it!"
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The next day, the players who participated in the game also returned to the team. The entire U19 started normal training.
Although Zhou Yi was repeatedly screamed by Leng Shuibing, it has to be said that Sister Mark's method did have some effect. After the day passed, he suffered a few kicks in the game that were not as painful as before, and there were a lot of bruises.
When I participated in the training, I also performed better.
It seems this is an ordinary training day. Until the offensive training...
Before the offensive training began, head coach Peter Ybala smiled to all the players involved in the training and said, "Let's make a small game, children."
As soon as I heard about playing games, everyone's interest came, which often meant interesting training content. Especially their head coach still said with a smile.
"In an offensive and defensive game, we have six defensive players. Your task is to defend three offensive players."
After speaking, Yebara called out Zhou Yi, Goetze and Mark.
"And you guys." He said to the three players who had not yet figured out what was going on. "The task is to score the football goal within two minutes. If you don't score, you will lose. If you don't even shoot, you will be counted. Lose. If you are offended by the opponent when you are attacking, you are lost. If the football is out of the sideline and bottom line during the attack, you are lost. If the attacker is offside, it is also lost. We come to seven innings. The final score is calculated. The losing side must carry an opponent player back and forth for a 25-meter back and forth run."
Everyone was stunned to hear this game rule.
They have done offensive and defensive training, but they are generally ten-to-eight offensive and defensive training, such as ten offensive and eight defenders. This is done to practice defense. When practicing offensive, there are eight attackers and ten defenders.
The number gap is two goals.
But now the defensive side has twice as many offensive and defensive exercises than the offensive side... they really haven't done it.
This is too unfair for the attacking side.
Many people feel that the attacking side definitely lost.
Schneider also dumbfounded-is this training? Isn’t this really difficult?
He suddenly felt a little lucky that he was not selected by the head coach...
The three Zhou Yi were also very surprised. They turned their doubtful eyes to the head coach.
Yebara smiled and patted Zhou Yi on the shoulder: "Although it is a game. But don't easily admit defeat."
He did not explain why he had to do this, nor did he ask Zhou Yi, Getze and Mark how to do it. After he finished, he withdrew from the training area.
"Everyone. Prepare to start training!" he shouted, holding his whistle in his mouth.
The other offensive players glanced at each other, and they stepped back and stood on the sidelines to watch. The offensive players wearing red vests on the court were left with Goetze, Zhou Yi and Mark, and in front of them were six defensive players wearing blue vests in addition to the goalkeeper. Four defenders and two midfielders.
The offensive trio looked at each other, and Zhou Yi raised his hand and asked the head coach: "Coach, can I shoot long?"
"Yes. But all three of you have to touch football before shooting, otherwise the goal will be invalid." Yebara took off his whistle and answered Zhou Yi's question. "can we start?"
"Wait a minute, let's discuss the strategy!" Zhou Yi waved his hand and then recruited the three to his side.
The three stood in the middle circle and discussed in a low voice.
"Do you have any ideas, Zhou Yi?" Mark asked.
"Since we can make long shots, then we will pass the football to Mario after three people touch the ball. Let Goetze complete the long shot. So we don't have to entangle with the defensive players who have obvious advantages in the number of players. Too.
"Good idea." Mark obeyed Zhou Yi.
Although Gotze feels that Zhou Yi's approach has some holes in the rules, it is also a solution. Who will double the number of opponents' defensive players? So he nodded in agreement.
"Then it's so final. After a kick, Mark gives me the football. I'm giving Mario the football, and then Mario you come to shoot."
After discussion, Zhou Yi shouted to Yebara on the sidelines: "It's time to start!"
The three of them stood in the middle circle.
Seeing everyone in place, Yebara blew his whistle.
Hearing the whistle, Marco kicked the football to Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi turned around and passed the football to Goetze who had already run up.
After receiving the ball, Goetze made a slight adjustment and started to shoot from a distance of about 378 meters from the goal!
Seeing Getzer shooting from such a long distance, Yebara sneered.
The goalkeeper standing in front of the door didn't even make a save, turned his head and watched the football fly high and off the bottom line...
Just as football flew out of the bottom line. Yebara blew his whistle: "Offensive side, lose one point!" he said with a finger raised.
Zhou Yi stared blankly at the head coach, only to realize that they had lost the first of ten games...
After responding, he shouted Gotze: "I'm leaning, Mario, aren't you shooting right!"
Gotze firmly refused to say: "You give me a goal at a distance of forty meters from the goal?"
Zhou Yi was speechless, so he raised his hand: "Okay. Let's move forward a little more..."
The audience on the court realized that Zhou Yi planned to use long shots to avoid the defensive players and send the football directly to the goal. However, it was too whimsical to want to get into the hole at such a long distance.
So they all laughed and felt anxious for the IQ of the offensive trio.
Yebara whistled, and training resumed.
This time Zhou Yi waited for Gotze to run a little more before passing the football.
After Goetze catches the ball, he adjusts it and then takes a long shot before the defensive player comes over.
But this time the football is still higher than the beam...
"Offensive side, lose two points!"
"It's still too far!" Goetze complained.
The audience laughed again after seeing this scene, and they were all very happy-fortunately, it was not us who attacked on it...
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In the third game, Zhou Yi waited for Gotze to run a distance further before passing the football.
This time the distance is much closer than the previous two times, but Goetze just received the ball and encountered the defense of the other three defensive players. One accidentally lost the ball...
Yebara's whistle sounded again: "Offense, lose three points!"
"Ahhhhhh!" Zhou Yi screamed in the sky, but he quickly shouted, "Come again!"
The fourth game.
Zhou Yi's pass was directly grabbed by a defensive player who saw through his intentions. Stole from the front of Goetze.
"Offensive side, lose four points!"
In the seven games, the attacker has lost four games, even in the last three games. If the attacker wins, they cannot change the fact that they have lost.
So Yebara whistle to stop the game.
"At the end of the game, you lost." Yebara said, pointing to the attacking trio.
The three of them were stunned.
"May be gambled to lose, choose one and run on your back." Yebara pointed to the six defensive players opposite.
Zhou Yi was a little dizzy at first glance-all are tall and strong men!
Want to run a 25-meter turn back with them? One round trip is fifty meters!
My own small body... is simply an unbearable weight in life!
"Can you not memorize..." Zhou Yi wanted to play.
Yebara nodded with a smile and said, "Yes. But not in the next game. Choose one."
When Zhou Yi heard this, he quickly narrowed his neck to find someone.
In the end he stood in front of the team captain Marco Hornshu.
He looked up at the captain and asked carefully: "That, captain... how heavy are you?"
Hornshu said with a smile: "Eighty-nine, kilograms."
Zhou Yiwai wailed: "What are you right back guard doing so big and strong..."
Hornshu already opened his arms and smiled: "Come on, Zhou Yi, carry me."
This tone was like a girl waiting for a lover to hug, but Zhou Yi shivered.
With a sad face on his face, he turned and squatted down. When Huo Enshu pressed up, Zhou Yi almost knelt on the turf without a knee.
"I rely on it. Captain, you should lose weight!" Zhou Yi gritted his teeth, and his neck was straight with blue muscles, and his entire face was red all the way to the root of the neck-this was not shy, but caused by force.
He finally lifted Horne back, but he found it difficult to walk.
It is indeed too difficult for a small man with a height of one meter and seven or five and a weight of 65 kilograms to carry a strong man with a height of one meter and eight and a weight of 89 kilograms.
Of course, the other two are no better than Zhou Yi...
Next to Yebara was still urging them loudly: "Move up. Take your left leg! Take your right leg! Standing still, twenty-five meters but no less!"
So the three had no choice but to "chive" to the turning point...
Of course, they haven't forgotten to fight against the pot. The main reason is that Zhou Yi and Getze flicked each other, and Mark was a soy sauce maker.
"Mario...You should practice long-range shooting!"
"You can come here, so far! It's your own strategy...the problem...the problem!"
"I am...I am...so trusting you~EbookFREE.me~you...should you say that?"
"A little common sense, common sense? I'm good at long-range shots, but I can't succeed in shooting at such a long distance... Okay!"
The two people flicked their mouths, which affected their speed, but Mark, who hadn't said soy sauce, had moved in front of them.
"Fuck. Mark you... you're running away!" Zhou Yi shouted.
"What... what is sneaking!" Mark frantically. He is a little better than Zhou Yi and Getze both in height and weight, and he is relatively better in strength. This performance is normal. As a result, Zhou Yi's words turned his efforts into sneaking.
Seeing the three of them crawling like snails on the court and still fighting, the teammates on the side of the court all laughed and leaned back and forth.
Schneider also laughed happily-it was great to see them out!
Even when Ybala saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head while laughing. (To be continued.)