Chapter 53: Actually they are not strong

　　After the team training was over, most parts of Arsenal’s Kearney training base fell into silence. As the twilight came, the densely planted training base was dark and lifeless.
　　 But in the second floor of a building, there is a room whose windows are still lit.
　　 That was the office of Arsenal coach Arsenal Wenger.
Wenger, who was working in the room, heard a knock on the door, "Please come in." He said without looking up.
　　 The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in. He walked straight to Wenger's desk and put a compact disc on his desk.
　　 "What is this?" Wenger finally left his notebook and looked up at the middle-aged man.
　　 "I think you should look at this, Asena." Liam Brady said. "This is a video of our youth team's game two days ago."
"The video of the youth team game?" Wenger felt strange. It was just the video of the youth team game. Brady did not need to run to himself. There is a normal way inside the club. He will regularly follow the youth team game and learn about the youth The performance of the team players.
　　 "Well, it's actually not our youth team player, but the opponent..." Brady explained. "It's an opponent playing against our youth team. There is a player. I think you should take a look at his performance."
　　 "Okay." Wenger picked up the disc and inserted it into the computer's optical drive.
　　 After inserting the CD into the CD-ROM drive, it started to play automatically. This is a video of a game. From the shooting perspective, it can be seen that the photographer is standing in a relatively high place and holding DV.
　　 Wenger didn't speak, but just watched the video. After a while, he hummed, then he narrowed his eyes and looked at the computer screen intently.
　　 And Brady stood beside him, watching with him.
　　 The video is edited, so it's not very long, but it also has twelve minutes.
　　After reading, Wenger did not speak immediately, but took off his glasses, leaned back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rubbed his nose.
　　Brady did not speak, so he stood by and waited for him.
　　 "Japanese or Korean?" Wenger asked, rubbing his nose.
"China's."
　　 "Chinese?" Wenger opened his eyes in surprise.
　　 "Yes, Chinese." Brady affirmed.
　　 "Well... how old are you?"
　　 "It seems to be seventeen."
　　 "Seventeen..." Wenger was disappointed in his tone. He really hoped that the child was fourteen years old.
　　 "What do you think, Liam?" He looked at Brady and asked.
　　 "Age is not a big problem, and the child's talent is not in the body, but here." Brady pointed to his head.
　　 Wenger nodded and agreed with Brady.
　　It can be seen from the video that the 16th player's running position is very particular, and the movement of receiving the pass is also very neat. He did not drag the mud to catch the ball. This is very rare among players of the age group of seventeen.
　　The kid's quotient is very high, very high!
　　Thinking about this, Wenger said: "Do they play this game?"
"Of course not, it is said to be a Chinese reality TV show, to study in Europe. I understand that they have challenged Barcelona, ​​Real Madrid, Atletico Madrid, Bayern Munich and Dortmund five in Spain and Germany before. Team. We are their sixth opponent, there are a few opponents next, Chelsea, Manchester United and Liverpool..." Brady introduced.
　　 "Let our people follow him. The performance of this game cannot explain any problems. You must see more performance."
　　 "Of course." Robradi has no objection to this decision.
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　　 The next match of the Chinese teenagers is the Chelsea youth team, because they are in the same city as the Arsenal youth team, so this time the teenagers do not have to change the city, they did not even change the hotel.
　　 This is also conducive to their physical recovery, especially... Zhou Yi.
　　In addition to the special training that friends helped Zhou Yi, Hao Dong also consciously strengthened Zhou Yi's physical fitness training content. After the normal training every day, physical fitness coach Li Haorui took him to continue his physical fitness training.
　　All this is to allow Zhou Yi to stick to it for a while in the next game. Even if it is more than ten minutes.
　　Li Haorui naturally knows that he has a great responsibility, so he has strict requirements on Zhou Yi.
　　 To his surprise, this time he didn't even hear a complaint from Zhou Yi's mouth.
　　You have to know what Zhou Yi looked like when he first came to his training, he still remembers it clearly. That is often called bitter.
　　Although he completed the training tasks he had arranged for him every time, the first impression that he always gave a bitter voice on his mouth was probably not good.
　　 But this time, Zhou Yi, even though he was obviously exhausted, still did not admit defeat in his mouth.
　　 This kid is a lot tougher than before.
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　　 and Chelsea youth team finally came that day.
　　In the changing room dedicated to the youth team at the Chelsea Colham Training Base, Chinese teenagers have just visited this luxurious training base full of high technology and modernity.
　　 But the excitement of the little players is not as obvious as when they first saw La Masia.
　　 It's not that they look down on Chelsea, but as the game progresses, they now care more about the game. Because of the upcoming game, everyone is actually absent-minded during the visit. I even had to let the crew of the film crew keep reminding them to remember to make a sound of admiration and an expression of envy...
　　Hao Dong is cheering the players in the locker room.
"Compared to Arsenal, Chelsea's youth training is really not strong. So don't put too much pressure on it and let go of the kick. I believe in you and hope you believe in yourself! We will be active from the beginning of this game Take the initiative and strive for goals..."
　　 Chelsea's youth training strength is indeed not strong, but it is only relative to traditional youth training teams like Arsenal and Barcelona. For Chinese teenagers, even if they are not strong, this Chelsea youth team is still strong. But if Hao Dong is telling the truth, he is afraid that these teenagers will not fight anymore before the game starts.
　　 Dealing with children, sometimes you need to coax.
　　 It’s just that these little kids might not be so cosy...
　　 Zhang Tao raised his hand frowningly: "Mr. Hao, even if they are not strong, it is only weaker than Arsenal? Isn't it still strong for us?"
Look at many other players, although they did not say it like Zhang Tao, but they can be seen from the look on their faces. They have insufficient confidence. They do not think that the Chelsea youth team is not strong. They only treat it as a coach. Their words.
　　But after experiencing the powerful level of European youth football for themselves, they are no longer children with little knowledge before going abroad, and it is not easy to be coaxed.
　　Especially after losing 0:7 to the Arsenal youth team in the last game, the self-confidence that was finally established was destroyed.
　　Even if Zhou Yi also plays in this game, everyone will be worried because he can't hold on for long.
　　 Hao Dong saw the little players look like this, he knew that what he worried about still appeared.
　　These children have also mastered...
　　 While he was thinking about how to persuade these children and let them re-start their fighting spirit, someone came to him.
　　 "It's true, President Hao is right." Zhou Yi stood up and said, "This Chelsea U17 youth team is really not strong."
　　 Everyone turned his attention to him, including the surprised Hao Dong.
　　 "What nonsense!" Liang Qiqi, who is not used to Zhou Yi, finally found an opportunity to start spraying-we are discussing professional issues here, do you have this amateur to interject? "Do you understand Chelsea's youth training?"
　　 "As a fan, understand a little." Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi did not give up, and just went straight ahead.
　　 "Joke!" Liang Qiqi sneered.
Zhou Yi ignored Liang Qiqi, but continued: "This Chelsea youth team is actually one of the most powerful people, their forward Gal Kacuta, a black man. Can play forwards and wingers, can also play midfielders, physical fitness Very good, a good sense of breakthrough and rhythm, and a good overall view. As a black man, it is not easy to have such a general view..."
　　 Listening to Zhou Yi's continuous introduction of this style of play called Gail Kakuta, everyone was dumbfounded.
　　You have to know, let alone this person's playing style, even the name of this person, they did not even know it before!
　　Sun Pan saw Zhou Yi's serious look, and made a whisper in his heart-this kid was talking nonsense again, right?
　　 He hasn't done that...
　　Because he was Zhou Yi’s friend, taking care of Zhou Yi’s face, he was only whispering in his heart. Liang Qiqi directly expressed this speculation. He shouted,
Don’t make up a name, why dare you understand?

　　 Xu Yang, who had not spoken next to him, was already in shock-because there is really a guy named Gail Kakuta in the Chelsea youth team! And listening to Zhou Yi, he seems to know this Gail Kakuta better than the Chinese coaching staff!
　　 Hearing Liang Qiqi's unbelief, Xu Yang humming at his attitude towards Zhou Yi everywhere, said: "Zhou Yi is right, the Chelsea youth team does have such a number of people."
　　 This time, some teammates who didn't believe Zhou Yi were shocked.
　　Sun Pan opened his mouth in surprise-this kid was caught? !
Yang Muge also stood up to testify to Zhou Yi that he was not blindly editing: "Zhou Yi does know a lot about youth training in Europe. When we were in Dortmund, he told me about the play style and weakness of Goetze before the game. His words were verified in the game."
　　 Yang Muge is an honest man, and he never tells lies. Everyone knows that if he says there is such a thing, then it really is.
　　 So everyone looked at Zhou Yi's eyes more complicated.
　　 Even Hao Dong has some doubts why Zhou Yi knows so much?
　　Xu Yang directly asked this question: "Why do you understand Zhou Yi so much?"
　　 "Uh, I'm a fan. I usually like to watch the ball and watch everything related to football..." Zhou Yi explained. "And there is a football game called ‘FM’, which contains a lot of detailed information about the genius demon in the real football world, all of which are inseparable from reality."
He doesn’t know his explanation. Do you believe it~EbookFREE.me~ But he can’t tell everyone that he has played with this Chelsea youth team in his dreams dozens of times, and studied each of them one by one. With the ability to digitize, I found that the best thing about this data is that Gal Kakuta?
　　 As for Kakuta's playing style, he naturally summarized it based on those data. In fact, he has never watched Kakuta play, and he doesn’t know if Kakuta’s playing style is really like this, because in the virtual system, this Kakuta of the Chelsea youth team is gray and can only look at the data. But can't play.
　　 Chu Ling told him that it was because Kakuta was injured, so he could not play.
　　After Zhou Yi's explanation, Xu Yang did not continue to ask, apparently accepting Zhou Yi's answer-what if he did not accept it? Can he think of other possibilities? He couldn't think of a virtual world in Zhou Yi's mind that could perfectly map reality...
Zhou Yi saw that everyone did not say anything, and continued: "They are such a powerful person, and this powerful person... is also injured, so this game should not be played. So what else are they afraid of? I think We can compete with them!"
Hearing Zhou Yi saying this, Hao Dong looked at Zhou Yi again, and then nodded: "Indeed, the latest news we got is that this Chelsea U17 card was injured at the beginning of the season and has not yet returned to the team, so today's He can't play the game."
　　 The eyes of the players watching Zhou Yi can only be described as "worship"...
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