Vol 2 Chapter 180: Boas resigns

At the end of the public training day, the media set foot on the return journey.
But their hearts are fiery.
Because they saw the seeds of hope.
This is a unique national team.
They have a sharp attack.
They will suppress madly, but they will not lose rhythm.
Their rhythm is strange, but they play decisively.
They are constantly running in and colliding with each other constantly, creating brilliant sparks.
...
That evening, various reports flew online.
"Unbelievable change! Perhaps this is the rise of the national football? 》
"From health football to fast-paced, on the importance of the core! 》
"The Chinese team found their own engine! ! 》
"Fight against, at [Vertex fo] Dabao beautiful head mallet highlights! 》
Various reports can be described as flying everywhere, and almost all are positive reports.
The first reaction of Chinese fans is very tangled, because they have been deceived countless times by such reports.
But despite all this, they couldn't help but click to see.
In particular, there are some videos of the competition.
Chinese fans watched this video, the process of inner change was complicated.
From the beginning of doubt and doubt to surprise, it gradually evolved into a surprise, and when I saw the change of rhythm, I was directly shocked.
"Really? It's too good ..."
"It's very aggressive! And the defender on the opposite side is the main player. The midfielder is not a level. The suppression is too hard."
"Wu Xi was beaten up?"
"De Braun was kicked out of the psychological shadow by Yi Le. Do you think Wu Xi can resist?"
"A bit of it?"
"It's too fake. I just picked a few moments of good performance. Yi Le is very strong, but he can drive the whole team? He is not a god!"
"One of the core functions is this. It can drive the entire team. I don't feel like a fake, because you can see a lot of mistakes. This is a good thing. It proves that they are looking for change and are trying to break in."
"Come on and you're done. All the warm-up matches and 8 and 31 against Uzbekistan will be clear."
"Now don't spray or praise, speak with facts, looking forward to the Yi Le starter, he can still blow it, hehe (funny)"
"No matter what, this is perhaps the most promising one. National Football, please let me watch a World Cup!"
"Please let me watch the World Cup again!"
"Please let me watch the World Cup again!"
"Please let me watch the World Cup again!"
"Please let me watch the World Cup again!"
".........."
The video and reports caused a certain sensation, of course, everything had to be used to speak in the game.
The outside world is in full swing, but the training base is still training in a down-to-earth manner.
...
In the evening, Yi Le was sitting in the living room chatting with Zheng Zhi.
Suddenly, Yi Le's phone rang. He picked up his phone and glanced at it. It was Perey.
Yi Le answered the phone, and Pere's voice came.
"Easy, Boas resigned."
Clean and neat, without any bedding, Yi Le froze immediately.
Boas resigned?
why?
Tottenham should not let him go. For Tottenham, Boas is a meritorious coach.
"What happened?" Yi Le asked suspiciously.
Perey shook his head: "It's not clear, but he seems to have fallen out with the management, and then directly submitted his resignation."
"This......."
Yi Le scratched his head, which was really unexpected.
"I need your transfer as soon as possible, and now the final goal has also been screened, leaving Juventus and Greater Paris, the conditions proposed by these two clubs are similar, the greater Paris is more urgent I want to interview you. "
Yi Le thought for a while and said, "Well, I am in China, you come directly?"
"No problem, I'll contact you then."
Yi Lei nodded and hung up.
He just put down the phone and saw Zheng Zhi close to the other side, eavesdropping. The two were very close, which really surprised Yi Le.
Yi Le dissatisfied said: "Uncle, you scared me."
Zheng Zhi smiled and said, "Are you going to Paris?"
Yi Le pursed his lips; "It's not clear, but it is highly likely that Juventus and Paris will choose one."
"Oh ~~~" Zheng Zhi envied a little: "How much transfer fees do they charge you?"
Yi Le thought for a while and said, "Great Paris seems to be 240 million euros."
"Tumbling." Zheng Zhi grinned, said: "This value ..."
"Aren't you from La Masia? Don't you go to Barcelona to play with Messi?"
Yi Le pursed his lips and said: "It's a little complicated, Perey said their sincerity is not enough."
"Oh." Zheng Zhi nodded, and understood.
The two simply chatted for a while and then dispersed.
...
The next day's training was as usual.
And more consciously added some confrontation games to run in.
Lippi was very satisfied with the progress.
Although there are still a lot of mistakes and rustiness in cooperation at this stage, it is gradually being adjusted, and it is very purposeful. There is no blind to pass and control for the purpose of passing.
Under Yi Le's command, the entire team's desire to attack is very strong.
Although Yi Le is far from being the spiritual leader of the team, his core position has been recognized by everyone, and under the transformation of Yi Le's style, the loose style has also changed dramatically.
The most important thing is the improvement of each position.
Zheng Zhi is a good partner. Hao Junmin is no longer confused after Yi Le enters the team and plays very easily.
Needless to say, the striker has already fed his confidence in feeding the ball again and again.
Dare to make moves and not be afraid of doing it because they understand that although this attack fails, the next pass will come.
The most painful is undoubtedly the back line.
Feng Xiaoting and others can be described as Alexander during this time.
They thought their back line was pretty good, but Yi Le told them with a straight ball that their defense was full of mistakes.
Being abused time and time again and again and again, they are slowly repairing.
From the beginning, he was kicked into a sieve, and now he has a defensive ability, which can prevent many balls.
Like now ...
Exxon's pick pass, Mei Fang stepped forward to suppress Wu Lei, Feng Xiaoting got up and leaped, headed in the air to make a clearance.
Simple two defenses, one clean movement, the timing is just right.
After landing, Feng Xiaoting flicked his hair and grunted at Wu Lei.
Wu Lei couldn't help crying, not just shaking you a few times and scoring three goals.
Yu Dabao fell to the ground, covered his ribs and took a breath of air, looking at the smug Zhang Linfan said: "As for? Do you want to die me!"
"Hey! Why not, can you still score? This is Yi Le told me, no foul, they all play in the Premier League!"
Zhang Linfan celebrated with Feng Xiaoting, who glanced at Dabao and grunted again.
Yu Dabao: "..."
Hum what hum!
You can't speak!
...
Lippi looked at the training with satisfaction and clapped: "Okay, guys, we are going to start a tactical lesson."
Hearing the words, the players shouted out loud, they hated tactics the most.
Li Fei walked over to the buttocks of Yu Dabao, who was the most yelling, and he laughed and scolded: "What to call, go to class!"
"Hey! Team Li, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I'll go!" Yu Dabao ran up and ran away.
At this time, Yi Le found Lippi and Li Fei, and said, "I want to take a leave. I have something to do with the transfer in the afternoon."
After hearing that, Lippi nodded with Li Ting, and they were at ease with Yi Le.
Yi Le is a player who does not need their supervision and can also train independently, and has a good understanding of tactics. It does not matter if he misses a class.
Li Fei said, "Do I need to send you?"
The training base is located in the suburbs, with inconvenient transportation and few taxis.
Yi Le immediately rejoiced: "Is it possible?"
Li Tinghong rubbed Yi Le's hair and smiled, "Go, let's get this treatment at our core!"
The Chinese football players on the side looked at Li Fei and Yi Le, especially Yu Dabao's grudged buttocks.
Team Li, you are partial!