Chapter 6: Hard to hide the talent alone

　　After a short warm-up, the team is ready to start a team training game.
　　 "Sorry, sorry, my car is broken, you know, bad luck." A little fat man hurried over and everyone laughed.
　　 Zhuo Yang looked at it, it was Bastian Schweinsteiger, a German who played in the midfield, eighteen years old this year.
　　Juergen Klopp hung a coffin face: "Go and warm up by yourself, ten laps!"
　　 Bastian Schweinsteiger threw out his tongue, and ran rashly to the side of the court, and a laugh came from behind him.
　　 Team training competition is mainly to adjust the team's state, but also to see Zhuo Yang's performance on the court.
　　 Zhuo Yang was divided into the backup team. Due to the injury of the substitute right-back Carl Lander in the last game, he temporarily took a break. Zhuo Yang took the place of the right forward for him.
　　Klopp whistled and the game started.
　　 Although Zhuo Yang has not been professionally trained, but hasn’t eaten pork, has he ever seen a pig run? He knows that the right forward is the side in the right line, up and down, but he knows nothing more.
　　 Zhuo Yang received the ball in the backcourt and started a familiar mode of abuse. First change one direction, then fake one, and then stride the ball straight to the penalty area. When approaching the restricted area line, Zhuo Yang opened his posture, bent his bow and arrow, and then shot long.
　　 Suddenly flew a hairy leg against the ground next to him, directly shoveling the ball out of the sideline. Zhuo Yang couldn't close, and the thigh that was slipped over, "Poof-" fell on the turf.
　　 Zhuo Yang was so painful that he turned his head and grinned, it turned out to be Captain Pell Mertesacker. Zhuo Yang whispered in his heart: This foul?
　　Pell Mertesack smiled and pulled Zhuo Yang up: "Is it alright, Zhuo? But your extraordinary is really cool."
　　 Zhuo Yang pouted: "Of course it's okay, careless. Pell, it won't make you shovel so easily next time."
　　 From Xi'an to Hanover, Zhuo Yang played countless wild ball games, but because of the relationship between the field and the field golfer's skills, he hardly encountered tackles. Playing tackle on turf mottled bare or even hard ground? Unless you don't want the skin of the whole leg. Therefore, Zhuo Yang has absolutely no experience in tackles.
　　 However, this is Zhuo Yang, a genius with super learning ability. Others need to practice repeatedly. Sometimes Zhuo Yang only needs one time.
　　 As he slowly ran back to his own half, he spit grass leaves in his mouth. Zhuo Yang has passed the tackle just now in his mind dozens of times, cleared every detail, and when he returned to his position, he gained the experience equivalent to dozens of other people practicing.
　　 received the ball again, Zhuo Yang leaped away from Ricardo Montolivo in a stride, two riders flashed past Jack Flynn after cycling, and he came to the big penalty area again.
　　 Zhuo Yang flicked the football a little outward, lifted his right leg, and pulled away from the posture for a long shot.
　　 A hairy leg arrived as scheduled.
　　 "Sure enough. If this is the case, it would be too easy." Zhuo Yang thought in a groggy way.
Zhuo Yang quickly withdrew his right leg, gently pulled the football back with his soles, and then knocked the left side of the foot with his foot. The football obediently rolled over behind his left leg. At the same time, Per Mertesack flew The shovel also roared, but all he could shovel this time was a pile of air and grass debris.
　　 escaped Pell Mertesacker's flying shovel, Zhuo Yang stepped on the ground with his right foot, lifted his left foot for a long shot, and the football just rolled to the point.
　　Bow bow and arrow, wear Yang in one hundred steps.
　　 Suddenly, a hairy leg flew over against the turf, "Tum" shoveled away the football, "Boom-", Zhuo Yang fell on the turf again.
　　 "Is this stepping horse a ghost?" Gu Yang couldn't help grinning, Zhuo Yang quickly looked up, and just saw another big defender Terence Timothy's big white teeth smiling at him.
　　 This is the legendary co-defense?
　　 Zhuo Yang spit the grass residue in his mouth as he ran back, and continued to play back repeatedly in his head, returned to his own half, and got a lot of experience.
　　Once again received a pass from his right back, Zhuo Yang broke through with several consecutive changes and soon came to the front of the penalty area. This time, Pell Mertesacker was a thief who did not rush down the shovel, bent over, crossed his legs, and stared at the football under Zhuo Yang's feet. Terence was also not far from Mertesack's side and rear, ready to make up his defense at any time.
　　 Zhuo Yang swiped over the football with his foot, Pell Mertesacker did not take fake moves, and once again, Pell was not fooled. Suddenly, Zhuo Yang dunked the ball to the left, causing Pell Mertesacker to shift his center of gravity, and then used his outer foot to turn to the right and made another trip. Nothing happened, Pell Mertesacker subconsciously tackled the ball with his legs, but Zhuo Yang poke gently with his toes in advance, and crossed the tip of Pell Mertesacker's shoe. At this time he only hated that his legs did not grow ten centimeters longer.
　　 Attentively focused Terence squeezed two steps, the body of 1.90 meters rose into the air, left leg on the upper right leg down, straight to the football flying shovel.
　　 Zhuo Yang stopped the ball with a sharp stop, rubbed the bottom of his right toe and kicked the turf with his left foot. The man and the football jumped at the same time, and jumped directly over the body of Terrence from Whistling.
　　 At this time, it was already near the penalty spot. Zhuo Yang landed on his left foot, his right leg was bent backwards, and his straight foot was about to kick towards the football.
　　 "Who are you doing this time?" Zhuo Yang is a little triumphant. The first training game of his career is now. He has seen the nervous look of the opponent's goalkeeper.
　　Hot meat is not in your mouth, it is not yours! - Zhuo Tongtong
　　 Just when Zhuo Yang Shi took hold of Jiuwen, a huge impact came from his shoulder. Unguarded, he was hit by three or four meters straight.
"What the did you see again?" Zhuo Yang rolled on the turf twice, and then saw the main defender Duke Motley pass the ball to Billy. · Ralph.
　　Duke said to Zhuo Yang who was lying on the ground, "Boy, don't be so crazy, when you suffer. Rookie!" The tone was extremely nasty and unfriendly.
Zhuo Yang grunted and climbed up. He never responded with a loss on his mouth: "Duke, be careful not to let me shake your legs." Duke didn't take care of it anymore, and he walked slowly to his own half Run away.
　　Duke's smoked, looking at Zhuo Yang's back, and spit the grass.
　　 Zhuo Yang still spit grass scraps while running, and played back in his mind, fully absorbing these failed experiences. However, this time, the main team scored.
Just now Duke broke Zhuo Yang's ball and passed it to Billy. Billy passed to midfielder Nigel De Jong. De Jong made a long pass to left-back Ricardo Montolivo. Montolivo made use of the substitute team to push up the whole line and failed to return to the defense. He scored straight and scored a goal in the penalty area.
　　 After the kick-off, Zhuo Yang became more active and kept reaching for the ball. After receiving the goalkeeper's big kick, Zhuo Yang first got rid of Ricardo Montolivo's entanglement, then walked over to Nigel De Jong, and once again faced Per Mertesack and Terence Defensive combination.
　　When slowly tapping the ball with one foot, Zhuo Yang has found that the full-back is also closing in, intending to wrap himself together. When the full-back was approaching, Zhuo Yang flicked the ball violently, pretending to change direction, and waited for Pel Mertesacker and Terence before they could react. Passed through between the two central defenders. At the moment the two were about to close, Zhuo Yang had already squeezed through.
　　 is wide in front, and the goalkeeper has no choice but to attack. Zhuo Yang catches up with football and adjusts his pace. At this moment, the afterglow of his eyes saw that Duke had rushed violently.
　　 "Want to use that trick? Stupid!" Zhuo Yang thought to himself. I just ate Duke a while ago, and this is the right time.
　　Gentlemen revenge, not too late for ten years. This makes no sense in Zhuo Yang, he usually can report it on the spot.
Zhuo Yang made a curve with his right foot. The football flew past the goalkeeper Clark Edmund's fingertips. When he was about to fly to the goal, Zhuo Yang also stood still, rooted under his feet, and clamped his right arm On the body, the elbows bend slightly backwards.
　　 The moment the football flew to the goal, Duke's impact came.
　　 Zhuo Yang stumbled, then stumbled and then took root, and Duke Motley fell to the ground, curling up like a pig and howling.
　　 His ribs hit Zhuo Yang's elbow.
　　 Zhuo Yang stood there innocently and inexplicably, all of the talents of the performing emperor were full.
On the sidelines, Klopp paid no attention to the howling Duke. He said to the assistant coach Woolf around him: "Edwin, do you understand? Zhuo has never been professionally trained before, nor has he played regular games. It is really unimaginable. His balliness and sense of ball are so good. The ball-to-ball combination is so wonderful. I have never seen a little guy as skilled as he is." Klopp's face was excited. "And, he has super learning ability. After one failure, the second time It’s really amazing to avoid repeated failures.

"However, he still has a lot of things to polish, such as unclear cooperation, unwillingness to participate in defense, and shooting is not decisive enough. However, because of this, Zhuo is worth cultivating. He is a diamond that has not been polished at all. So Zhuo’s future is infinitely possible.
The stubble on Klopp’s face was shaking. "In short, I think we found the treasure this time!"
　　Klopp also did not find Zhuo Yang's trick to the Duke Envoy, and the whole training field did not find it. Duke only collided after Zhuo Yang shot, this is a red card action in the regular game, it is completely redundant, and it also hurts himself. That requires a stupid IQ, so everyone sees Duke is completely paid. Watch the stupid look.
　　 felt that the embarrassed Duke was no longer howling. He was pulled to the back of the goal by the team doctor, spraying painkiller aerosols, and kept breathing cold air in his mouth, his eyes staring at Zhuo Yang fiercely. Duke didn't even know what was happening. Why did he bump into it, and the Chinese kid didn't have anything to do with it, but he suddenly became angry?
　　 Zhuo Yang didn't even bother to go to Duke and was celebrating with his teammates on the bench. Zhuo Yang arrived here for the first time. He didn’t want to go too far. Otherwise, he would make more damage and put more force on his elbow. That’s why Duke’s ribs must be broken.
　　Klopp called the captain Pell Mertesack to the sidelines, what was said in his mouth, and Mertesack kept nodding.
　　 The game continues. Zhuo Yang still keeps asking for the ball, and then catches the ball and breaks through. But the next game he found was significantly different from the previous one.
　　 When Zhuo Yang took the ball, there were two opponents who rushed to defend at the same time, sometimes even three. Waiting for him to do everything he could to break through, but was once again entangled by two or three defensive players. The defensive strength and defensive skills of professional players are far from comparable to those of previous wild ball opponents.
　　Although Zhuo Yang is still playing with all kinds of skills, arranging flowers and folding willows, it is really good-looking, but he has been kicking all the way, making him depressed.
　　 Zhuo Yang is very magical, but Zhuo Yang is not a god!
　　It can be clearly seen from a distance that most of the main team is surrounding Zhuo Yang at a very high level. After a wave of turbulence and a rise, Zhuo Yang fell into the vast ocean of the people's war. But Zhuo Yang was in it, but he was not sure.
　　This is what Klopp just told Captain Mertesacker. When the substitute side attacked, the main side let go of the others and surrounded Zhuo Yang with all his strength. After stealing the ball. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com quickly pulled back and hit Zhuo Yang behind him.
　　Klopp, who has been a professional player, knows that when he treats geniuses, he can't just teach and reprimand, but let the genius find the problem himself.
　　At the end of the first half of the game, Zhuo Yang, tired and panting, realized that the score was... 1:6!
　　 "Fuck, what's the situation?" Zhuo Yang was more depressed.
　　 At this time, the substitute player looked at Zhuo Yang's eyes with a bit of grudge and bad. Although there is a gap in ability with the main team, it is a bit too exaggerated to lose six goals at halftime. And these six were all thrown after Zhuo Yang's sticky ball was broken and the main team made a counterattack.
　　 But nobody on the bench side said anything. The first is that Zhuo Yang's personal skills just now show up like flowers, they really can't compare, and they have never met them. Moreover, Zhuo Yang is a stranger who has just arrived, stranger means rusty, and rusty means polite. Everyone is still at a polite stage.
　　 Zhuo Yang sat alone in the rest area, breathing heavily while drinking water. The first half of the scene was replayed like a movie in his mind. He had to figure out what was going on.
　　 Talented Zhuo Yang encountered new problems. For him, football should not be like this. The football that Zhuo Yang encountered in the past almost belonged to other people watching him. They were only closer to the audience than the audience. At best, some uneasy people mumbled: Almost done, kid. But what if there is no anger? You can't kick me with a ball, but you can't beat me with a fight.
　　 Geniuses love real people, and real people tend to get horny. Zhuo Yang is bullfighting!
　　 Klopp walked slowly and sat next to Zhuo Yang, smiling, like an old fox wearing glasses.
　　 "Zhuo, talk, what are your thoughts in the first half?"