Vol 2 Chapter 56: Boas' special decompression method

Bang Bang Bang Bang! !
At six o'clock in the evening, bursts of muffled sound came from the Tottenham training ground.
Yi Le stood sweating outside the big penalty area, surrounded by scattered football, at this time he was training to shoot.
Through the last game, Yi Le felt the problem again.
If he had a kicking technique.
If he can score another goal, the result will not necessarily be that way.
The taste of failure is really uncomfortable.
Yi Le didn't want to taste it again.
Therefore, after the game, Yi Le began to practice shooting skills, but it is really difficult.
No matter how hard Yi Le tried, he couldn't accurately deliver the football to that goal, and there were really so-called goalkeeper creatures in the game. Yi Le vowed that the guy wouldn't let him score easily.
After that game, Yi Le has been looking for reasons.
Finally, he summed up one of the most critical issues with his arrears.
He is not strong enough!
If he is strong enough!
If he has the ability to shoot, then the team will not lose.
Since then, he has started to practice shooting madly, but the effect is not significant.
He seems to have no talent for shooting.
This makes Yi Le very frustrated.
...
In the corner of the training ground, under the dim light, Boas stood side by side with Michelle.
They watched Yi Le over and over again, tireless shooting training.
Sweat had soaked his clothes. The cold weather in London, accompanied by every breath of Yi Le rose, but he showed no signs of stopping.
"Since the end of the last game, he has been like this." Michelle said helplessly: "He attributed the loss of that game to himself, he felt that he had failed the meaning of the core position, for this reason He is punishing himself. "
"But that's not his responsibility." Boas frowned.
"Everyone knows that it is not Yi's responsibility, but he is a stubborn child. Man, Yi Ping is usually a very clever child, but I can tell you responsibly that his self-esteem is stronger than anyone!"
"Should I do something?"
Michelle shrugged: "That's your baby, do you want him to punish himself like this?"
Boas smiled bitterly and shook his head; "I hate children, he makes me feel like a nanny again."
Michelle laughed: "Come on! Man!"
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boom!
Yi Lemeng volleyed, the football hit the railing fiercely and flew out.
Yi Le's mood was terrible. His expression was awkward, his mouth wriggled and he wanted to scold, but he could not help it.
This feeling is like there is a suffocation of fire in my heart to vent!
This made him more and more irritable!
Suddenly, a football rolled across his eyes.
Yi Le looked in the direction of the football roll, and saw Boas wrapped in a thick down jacket, squatting on the lawn, looking at Yi Le and smiling, "Good evening?"
amount.....
Yi Le froze for a moment, then scratched her head and said, "Good evening, boss."
"The shot just now was awful, whether it's strength, angle or anything."
Boas slowly got up and said to Yi Le.
This sentence made Yi Le's head slightly lowered, and his expression became more lonely.
Seeing this scene, Boas couldn't help covering his forehead and said with emotion: "No! Man, you shouldn't be this kind of expression, your emotions must be more intense! You must be more angry, come and learn from me."
Boas stepped forward, grabbed Yi Le's shoulder, pointed to his mouth, and said, "Look at my mouth shape, FXXK."
Yi Le did n’t understand what Boas was doing, but he still learned something and said softly: "FXXK?"
"No, no, the emotions have to be more intense! The expressions have to be more fierce, and there is also a roar, and look at me carefully."
After finishing speaking, Boas turned around violently, waving his arms resentfully, roaring like a lunatic:
"FXXK !!! FXXK !! A shit-like game! A shit-like shot! Teammates are all rubbish! Not worthy of being my teammate!"
"Ali, why are you invisible, you are too weak! I pass you the ball, why can't you go in !!!!"
"Eric! Look at your poor skills, give me training immediately and immediately!"
"Carroll, what are you afraid of? A magpie made you dumb? Give Lao Tzu to shovel them!"
"A bunch of idiots! Junk! Waste!"
In the empty training ground at night, Boas resembled a lunatic who yelled loudly, and the whole person looked mad, even a little like a neuropathy.
After his emotional scolding was over, he suddenly turned to look at Yi Le and said, "Have you learned?"
Yi Le stared at his head coach in a daze, subconsciously taking a step back.
He was scared.
Looking at Yi Le's reaction, Boas didn't mind. He chuckled and lifted a football to start the ball. He said, "Kahn, the famous German goalkeeper, do you know?"
Yi Le nodded; "Lion King Kahn!"
"That guy is a neuropathy on the court! His roar is not only to frighten his opponents, but sometimes against his teammates."
"That guy's loud voice scared a lot of people, but you know, why is he so keen to growl?"
Yi Le also heard about this ‘the biggest spray in football’, but he did n’t know the reason for his roar.
Boas chuckled and stepped on the football, saying, "That guy is venting pressure!"
"He is a goalkeeper. In the team, the pressure on his body is heavier than anyone, so he needs to vent this heavy pressure."
"He will growl when the opponent shoots, this guy is brave himself. Hey, the man called the Lion King is a coward, can you imagine?"
"And after the opponent breaks the goal, Kahn will also vent toward his teammates, he will scold his teammates in the back line, this is his unique way of decompression."
"Shirking responsibilities can sometimes make you better." Boas blinked: "You give it a try?"
Yi Le grinned and shook his head decisively: "That's not for me, boss."
Boas stepped forward to grab Yi Le's shoulder and said, "I know the team's recent performance has put you under a lot of pressure, but I believe you will be able to overcome this pressure."
"I know you blame yourself for losing the game, but this does not require you to take full responsibility by yourself. Remember, we are a team! You are not alone."
"The game of football is inherently unexpected. No one knows in which game they will fail!"
"So the most important thing is that we have to accept failure gracefully, and then summarize the reasons for the failure, and become more powerful."
"Life is always full of all kinds of bad taste, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is like me, came to the Premier League under the name of a handsome, but eventually became a parallel."
"I like to squat on the side of the court to watch the ball, because I feel so cool, and the famous coaches have this special hobby, so I also designed one for myself."
After finishing speaking, Boas crouched on the sidelines and asked pretendingly: "Aren't you feeling cool?"
Yi Le pursed her mouth and shook her head honestly.
This made Boaz feel a little embarrassed, touched his nose, and got up and coughed, said: "It is estimated that our culture is different, and those media praised me this action is very cool."
Yi Le shook his head and said straightly: "No! Boss, the media also said that you are stupid!"
"To shut up!"
Yi Le dare not speak immediately.
Boas glared at Yi Le with a bad look, and then he slightly grinned, and couldn't help laughing.
"So, life is very hard, he will give you a variety of nasty plots, but it will not obliterate all possibilities, and life will often give you another choice."
Boas laughed: "This choice is called tomorrow!"
After he finished, he picked up the down jacket on the side, put it on Yi Le personally, pushed Yi Le's shoulder out of the training ground and said:
"What you should do now is to empty your head, go back and take a hot bath, and take a good rest. When tomorrow's sun rises and is bathed in sunlight, you will discard all negative emotions."
He sent Yi Le out of the club door and slapped both hands, saying: "Now the training ground is closed."
Yi Le stood at the door for a long time and then grinned: "Thank you, thank you."
"You're welcome." Boas smiled broadly, squatted sharply, and said seriously: "You really don't feel this action is cool?"
Yi Le turned decisively and waved his hand: "Sorry!"