Chapter 345: We met a group of marathon runners
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Me, Captain of China
- Big Head
- 1034 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:40:05
"Ah,"
"Look at it."
"Last night's show."
Dortmund's training ground, the old captain Coral actually took the initiative to pull Thomas? Deisler chat.
"what?"
"Rebirth of the heads of state?"
"What the hell, I need to talk about the football interview show, talking about the kid in Frankfurt."
Coral rolled his eyes.
"Oh, what's the matter? I didn't see it. But did anything fuss happen?" Hasler certainly knew that Coral was talking about Zheng Zhi, but he didn't know what Coral said.
"Man, you can go to read today's newspaper. You will know after reading it. It's a freak, I admire him."
Corel's 1: 4 against the first half of the season, but vividly remembered, "Our failure was not accidental."
"I don't think it's a shame now, we will face a more terrible test this weekend."
Has gone through the Bundesliga and keeps a cautious attitude.
Hasler was silent, and he was equally impressed that game. At the time, he was replaced in the first half of the game, and it was a shit.
He scratched his ear and said, "Last time we were not fully prepared."
"Actually, we shouldn't let him control the ball, can't some of our old guys kick him? No, we won't give them a chance this time, just afraid ..."
"I'm afraid ..."
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid they are pressing the whole game, and we can't get the ball we need."
"Their team spirit is much better than us. Perhaps, this is because most of us have lost the desire for honor, and lack of motivation!"
"We missed the chance to exchange blood during the winter break." Hasler shrugged, and he could see that he was still full of desire for battle.
"Hey, Andres." He beckoned to Andres Mueller.
"How do you plan to deal with that kid this time?"
"Zheng."
"Make you embarrassed Zheng."
"..." Mueller stretched his face instantly.
"Hey, obviously you are miserable. You were tossed out of the game early, like a male dog who was weak and unable to lie on a woman."
"If you can run two kilometers more, we are not so miserable."
Müller sneered.
"Did you know? I got a set of data from an authoritative data agency. In that game, Zheng ran 12.8 kilometers, you ran 7.4 kilometers, I ran 8.9 kilometers, and we only ran 16.3 Km, you tell me, can we win? "
"what?"
"You say it again? I heard it right?"
Both Hasler and Coral have their eyes widened, and I really can't believe this is true.
"12.8 kilometers! This is not done by anyone. I think no one in Europe can run better than him. He should go to the marathon, not football."
"......"
"......"
Corral and Hasler were completely dumbfounded.
In this era, no one can really write such terrible data, which is really scary.
"So we were run to death by him." Hasler's face showed a trace of shame.
"No, he was not run to death."
"They were run to death! They are like this for the whole team."
"Except for the goalkeeper and the two strikers, the running distance of everyone else exceeds 10 kilometers, even if the two strikers have reached more than 9,000 meters."
"......"
"......"
They stayed again. Just one, the entire team is so terrible! How else to play, is this the Devil's team?
"This time, they joined another Chinese, and the guy is also able to run."
"Who?"
"It's the guy you just said on the show." Mueller glanced at Coral.
"Lee!"
"Yes, but there is another Lee."
……
……
"We met a group of world-class marathon runners?" Hasler rolled his eyes. "God, forgive me, I'm so tired ..."
Thinking of playing so hard last time, Hasle still feels a little soft legs before the game.
It's not terrible to play a strong team, it is a team that plays hard.
"We must control the rhythm under our feet, otherwise we will really be run to death, increase short passes, and try to avoid unnecessary long passes. Once the ball is lost, we must fight back immediately. If anyone dares to take it lightly, we still Lose. "
"But I still want to say, why can they run so well?"
They are temporarily incomprehensible ...
"Andres,"
"Andres!"
In the distance, a child's clear voice sounded, and after seeing Andris Mueller, they immediately waved their hands excitedly.
It seemed that Mueller was his idol. He ran quickly, and then hurriedly took out the paper and pen, which seemed to be prepared.
Andres? Mueller smiled and tickled his small chin.
"brat,"
"Are you going to be a player when you grow up?"
"Yes, I want to play like you." The blond little boy showed his white and neat teeth. When the corner of his mouth laughed, it seemed that the whole sky was brighter.
"Oh, and then lead Dortmund back to the top of Europe?" Hasler also came to tease and saw the young children, they always like to talk more, maybe it will make them recall the teenager himself.
"Do not,"
"I'm not a Dortmund fan," the little boy lowered his head in shame.
"Hahaha, then you dare to come to Dortmund training ground ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I am here to find Andris, I am his fan."
"So which team are you a fan of?" Hasler asked again.
"I, I am a fan of Mönchengladbach, and I am a player in the U9 echelon." The boy raised his chest again, showing enough confidence on his face.
"Pretty,"
"So your goal is to play for Monchengladbach."
"But Dortmund is your goal, playing at Westfield is the most perfect." Mueller touched the little guy's head and began to do ideological work.
"What is your name?"
"Marco? Royce."
"Royce, the perfect name, this name is a warrior with a strong military achievement. I hope you will become such a warrior in the future."
If Zheng Zhi hears Royce's name here, it is estimated that he will directly take Royce back to Frankfurt, and will definitely not let Louis be hooked by Mueller. As the next talented player in the next generation of German football, Royce can be described as It is extremely talented, but unfortunately his injuries limit his height, and he has never been able to step into the ranks of world-class stars. If he is not injured, his future is absolutely limitless.
Not to mention that injuries are the natural enemies of football players, and many talented players are destroyed by injuries, or even to everyone. I don't know if Royce will go back to the old path of injury and illness in this life ...