Chapter 17: conversation
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Football’s First Defender
- I have many thieves
- 1868 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:04:08
"Coach? Are you saying that the first team called me?"
Yevgeny’s phone call came to Yang Feng’s rented apartment, and he successfully rescued Yang Feng from the sea of economic problems. Yang Feng didn't expect that the coach actually called to tell him such a great news!
"Haha, boy, you must be very happy now! If you don’t pass the first team, you must work hard. You are my main recommendation to the coach. Don’t ruin my reputation! Also, don’t forget to return to the youth if you are famous Take a look at the team! Now if you have time, you can go to the team office building. The head coach’s office is on the 4th floor. You can now meet the head coach of the first team! He has something to talk to you!"
"Okay! Thank you for the notice from the coach! I will go to the base now! I invite you and vodka to have a decent Chinese meal another day!"
Yang Feng hung up the phone after speaking, immediately cleaned up, and hurried out and drove to the base office building!
"First team! First team! First team!" Yang Feng was very happy all the way!
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But when people really stood in front of the door of the head coach's office, Yang Feng still tried to keep himself calm, and even deliberately flattened his clothes, and after confirming that his appearance was normal, he knocked on the door politely!
"Dangdangdang!"
"Please come in!"
Ed Wo Carter was pacing back and forth in the office at this time, thinking about the Russian Cup lineup tactics a few days later, whether the total score is behind or going away is a problem!
"Hello, Mr. Edvard Carter, this is Yang Feng, our head coach, Mr. Evgeny, called and said you are looking for me!"
As a youth player, Yang Feng didn't intend to be too mature, so he should do exactly what a 19-year-old youth should do. Yang Feng was standing upright in the doorway right now, like a primary school student ready to accept criticism from the teacher at any time, even his hands were not consciously pressed against the seams of his pants.
"Hello, Yang, Yevgeny said that you are a top student of St. Petersburg State University. You can talk freely in English, so you see, I didn't find my Russian translation!"
Ed Wocart walked towards Yang Feng while speaking English, and extended his hand to Yang Feng very kindly.
Yang Feng squeezed the hand of the man who will control his life and death in the future, and shook it vigorously to express his excitement when he saw the coach! Not pretentious...
"Mr. Yevgeny is absurd, my English is just for daily communication!"
"Haha, I have coached in Korea before, knowing that you Orientals love to be humble!"
"Sit in that position first, boy! I want to talk to you about your personal plans for the future!"
Yang Feng followed the direction pointed by Ed Wocart's hand and sat on a sofa! Ed Wocart then sat in the opposite position, and the two began to communicate face to face.
"Yang! I believe you have learned from the youth team coach, I plan to start tomorrow, let you train with the first team!"
"That's right! Sir! Mr. Yevgeny has told me to report to the first team tomorrow!"
"How about, are you nervous? That's the first team!"
Ed Wocart is like an old man next door, making Yang Feng feel very amiable.
"It is false to say that I am not nervous, but I will try my best to give full play to my strength so that I can gain a foothold in the first team!"
"Yang! I have seen your performance in the youth team, and I also know that you scored 7 goals in 5 Russian Youth League games, and 6 of them were headers in set-kick tactics. How do you think you are? Can you continue your good performance in the first team?"
"Want to see if I have a clear understanding of myself at this stage, and whether I am floating? Then just say it straight. If you make such a big bend, am I the kind of person who can float? (When I am a Li Dan?) Sure enough, they are all old foxes. Any kindness is an appearance. Are the youth team and the first team at the same level? There is a reserve team buffer in between!"
Of course, Yang Feng also complained in his heart. In reality, he certainly can’t say that ╮(╯▽╰)╭
"Mr. Edvard Carter, I think there are still many shortcomings in my position to completely win over any team, and there are many areas that need to be improved! Especially the first team, the real professional league level confrontation, this is something I have never experienced again. It takes time for me to adapt! As for the performance of the youth team, that is already a thing of the past. My physical fitness has the advantage in the youth team, but the first team is probably the weakest!"
First speak out your own weaknesses, you can't say too much, you should leave yourself enough room for rapid improvement, and then you will talk about your own advantages!
"However, if you simply judge the drop point ability of a high ball, I can guarantee that most will fall quickly and accurately! Faster than anyone else, all accurate!"
"Haha! The words are so full, this is a bit inconsistent with your oriental speaking habits!"
Ed Wocart said with a smile
"However, this also proves that you have absolute self-confidence in this area, right? Confidence can beat everyone, no exception!"
"There are no exceptions. I believe that I can beat everyone in this regard. Well, if there are other perverts, at least undefeated!"
This is a gift given by God, and it is also a person of yellow race, the biggest capital for reaching the highest peak in football!
"Can you tell me how you judged it? I really can't understand it, but you also know that your success rate is amazing! I paid attention to your last game, when the opponent passed the ball, you also watched After a glance, he turned and ran, turning around to confirm when he reached the position!"
"This, can I say a talent? Coach!"
"Talent? Can you elaborate on it?"
"To put it simply, I only need to be able to see the trajectory of the football running for a period of time after the pass, which is what you call the time to look at it, and then I can imagine various physical quantities including resistance in my mind, and then it is like a solution. Like physics problems, the brain automatically reflects the final result?"
"Judging the point is like doing a physics problem? Haha, you can't learn this method from others!"
"Perhaps this is a genius? There are all kinds of people in the football world who are different from ordinary people. Compared with the "orcs" who can't run, Yang Feng's talent is at least so literary!" Ed Wocart thought.
"Okay, let's talk about the game now. You should have watched Zenit this season, right?"
Ed Wo Carter began to change the subject, this time speaking of the adult team's game, it should be a test of Yang Feng's tactical understanding ability.
"Of course, after all, Zenit is now my home team. I have watched the 5 league matches and 3 Russian Cups this season!"
"From your perspective, what do you think of Zenit's performance in these 8 games?"
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"How can this be said, Zenit has played like in several games? Then the coach will put me on the blacklist and kick me away!" Yang Feng is a little bit uncomfortable about the pit that the coach dug. Dare to jump down easily.
may be some concerns about Yang Feng's performance.
"Relax, boy, this is small talk. You scold me like that in the newspaper, isn't it all right? To be honest, tell me your own knowledge of the game!"
"Mr. Edvard Carter, then I can tell the truth, as you know, we Chinese are not good at lying!"
Ed Wo Carter stretched out his hand and made a polite gesture to signal Yang Feng to speak as much as he could.
"In the 8 games, Zenit's offense was very impressive. At least regardless of whether the game was won or lost, Zenit scored in every game. Especially in most games, Zenit faced the opponent's iron. Barrel formation, so such an achievement is even more difficult. It proves that Zenit's offensive strength is already the top of the Russian Super League!"
"However, when the team was attacking, facing the counterattack from the opposite side, it seemed a little at a loss. This is not only a problem with the back line, but also with the midfielders who are too deep in the attack to effectively support the back line. relationship!"
"In the 8 games, the midfielder and the back line were obviously out of touch when the opponent counterattacked. This should be due to tactics. It is not good to say that Mr. Coach wants the Russian players to attack like the Dutch. UU看书www.uukanshu .com then they will inevitably need more physical strength and more people to complete their tactical goals, naturally resulting in weak defense and gaps in the rear defense!"
Yang Feng said as he watched the coach, and found that he showed no signs of madness, so let's continue!
"In fact, the best method at this stage, I believe the coach has considered it, that is to weaken the offensive tactics, or assign a full-time defensive person, or keep the team on defense, so that although the offense will be weakened, it can be defended. In terms of cost performance, this should be very cost-effective, at least most games will not be lost!"
"If I don't intend to weaken the offensive ability?" Ed Wocart interjected in due course.
"Then you can only strengthen the strength of the defense line, let the defense solve the problem by itself, or drag it to teammates to help solve the problem!"
"Haha, since you have seen it through, can you just say it directly? Defensive does not need a person like you, who has a big picture and command ability, can judge the opponent's attack direction in the first time, and delay the opponent's first kick Is passing, only the central defender who makes the best solution?"
"Hey, coach, I think I may be competent except for physical confrontation. After all, soldiers who do not want to be generals are not good soldiers, but my current comprehensive strength, when I become a general, will be directly culled by other soldiers internally. !"
"Haha, I don't plan to let you go into battle now, come to the first team tomorrow, train hard, and strive to become a general sooner!"
"Okay, coach!" Yang Feng also jokingly offered a military salute.
"Go back, see you in the first team tomorrow!"
Watched Yang Feng leave the office.
"What a funny and confident kid, he understands football tactics fairly well, now it's up to you to see if you can become a'general'!"