Vol 5 Chapter 571: ?Phoenix Yu Fei (1)
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Reborn on Top of Football
- I Am Proud of Me
- 1325 characters
- 2021-09-11 04:11:24
Ma's accurate and passionate commentary burned the audience in front of the TV; the two sides who observed the goal from the playback in the field also had some feelings. The distance is far away, and Feng Xiaoting, who did not run over for the first time and watched the playback in full, hugged Wang Ai on the shoulder and complained: "Boss, do you see the look in Brother Bai's eyes?"
Everyone followed the prestige, and Lao Bai "fucked" and walked away.
When the technique is brought to the extreme, the high altitude brought by it will turn into the exhaustion of confidence. Lao Bai is desperate for Wang Ai's heading technique to improve again. The opponent is the best one since the start of this World Cup. Goals, even to be cut into the technical display of future World Cup promotional materials and desperate.
In the next game, the Chinese team quickly discovered that the Chilean team's ability and willingness to confront the team plummeted.
In layman's terms, give up.
At the press conference after the match, the Chilean coach was very sorry for the loss of the game, but his eyes brightened when he mentioned the third goal: "I envy Gao, I envy him for being so good, oh no, it should be perfect. Players from here to help him play. If possible, I am willing to exchange everything I have for him! His computer-like accurate brain and superman-like body control made me experience a different kind of football aesthetics."
Speaking of this, the Chilean team head coach suddenly stood up, and Gao Hongbo, who was in the middle, looked at Wang Ai, the captain of the Chinese team who was accompanying him at the press conference: "Wang, do you remember me? In Athens six years ago?"
Wang Ai, who couldn't help standing up, frowned for a moment before remembering: "Are you the head coach of the Argentina team at that time? Mr. Bielsa?"
Bielsa opened his eyes wide and nodded excitedly: "It was me. You were young six years ago. Six years later, you... You seem to have a special football system and football mindset? Can you tell me about it? I also have one. Set, I have 120 attacking moves and 120 defensive moves!"
Wang Ai had heard of the coach’s name for a long time, but he was still a bit surprised. He had to look at Gao Hongbo, who also stood up: "Mr. Bielsa, we welcome tactical exchanges. After the World Cup, we can agree on one. Time to sit together and discuss."
"Okay, okay, right." Bielsa went and returned: "Wang, give me a hug, our game will be extremely difficult next."
On the way back from the press conference, Lao Gao slowly put his hands in his trouser pockets: "All right, you?"
Wang Ai grinned, Lao Gao turned his head and suddenly raised his arm and patted his junior's forehead: "I said, how did you practice it?"
Wang Ai stretched his arm around Lao Gao's shoulder: "If you have two people with you when you train every day, you will also practice."
"Your two guards?" Lao Gao got a positive answer from Wang Ai and nodded: "Don't say, no matter how big a star, he still trains most in private. By the way, what do you think of Coach Bielsa? If he really came to China to ask us, shall we say?"
Wang Ai shrugged: "It's the same if you say it or not. It can be concealed for a while, but it can't be concealed for a lifetime. Besides, the scientific research project between us and the National Defense University will publish papers sooner or later. As for Bielsa...I heard a little bit about him. Tactical thinking is somewhat similar to our pursuit."
"Oh?" Old Gao came interested.
"The biggest similarity is that he also pays great attention to adding intelligence to the players. He will spend a lot of time teaching the players to read the game and increase their tactical understanding. His training concept is basically a two-stage training. The first stage is extremely cumbersome, which is what he just said. His 120 sets of offensive and 120 sets of defensive skills honed his players into veterans, and then madly instilled tactical knowledge into everyone; the second stage is free play, he has equipped the hardware and software in place, and it depends on the chemical reaction during the game. In addition, he is obsessed with offense and fast threats in space."
"That said, it's a bit like us, but why can't the Chilean team reach our level?"
Wang Ai thought for a while: "It should be the player's quality. I am not talking about the physical and technical aspects, but the brain power. His set is very brain-intensive."
Lao Gao frowned and listened, and interrupted when he heard this: "You mean, their players' brains are not good?"
Wang Ai was choked for a moment, and took a breath: "Highly instructor, don't be racist. I didn't say that people's brains are not good. Instead, regardless of Chinese or foreign countries, the average players don't have much time to go to school, and they don't go through the system culture class. Education. Although it’s okay to have less culture, without this kind of education, the brain will get less exercise, and on-the-spot computing will not work."
Lao Gao said "Oh" and continued to lower his head as he walked and listened.
"Belsa and his family should be very educated. I forgot to be more educated. Anyway, he should be an educated player, but his players are not good. Even if they are instilled in understanding for a while, they will be in a long-term mental fatigue." Wang Speaking of this, Ai thought for a while: "This is a bit similar to the problem that occurred during my time in Inter Milan. If the brain is consumed too much, the state will decline. His set in the team may be very effective in the short term. But long-term, mass brain fatigue, after reaching a certain critical point, there will be a large-scale, mass decline in state, and then the competition results will plummet."
"To put it this way, since you were young, you insisted on letting everyone take culture classes and lectures on national conditions to train everyone's brainpower?" Lao Gao turned to look at Wang Ai: "Then we developed this very mind-consuming tactic today. Can everyone execute well? Can this new tactic be matured quickly?"
"Why do I think so much?" Wang Ai shook his head: "I just thought these people were too confused at the time. I don't want them to make mistakes in the future."
"This can be regarded as unintentional." Lao Gao said with emotion: "Then he will come to China in the future, and I will really have to receive it. If we are so fit, there must be strengths that we can absorb. By the way, he really has 120. Set offensive and defensive tactics? If you have one, you can use it to enrich our system, so that the national team will have a complete set of systematic training methods in the future...Why don’t you speak?"
"I don't want to be a coach or chairman of the Football Association. I care about that?" When it comes to this, Wang Ai pointed to his nose: "I will be responsible for playing well in the game during the service period, and by the way, I will promote the software and hardware of the youth training. From now on, let the people on your table walk around."
"What about you then?"
"I'm having fun in the audience, haha!"
Lao Gao smiled but didn't smile: "After setting up the stage, just let it go, watching your coaches and teammates take the stage one by one, fighting hard and turning upside down? Then you just eat melon seeds and drink tea under the stage? What are you doing? A level higher than all of us? The of Chinese football?"
"Unpleasant." Wang Ai looked at Lao Gao disgustedly: "...It should be called the Jade Emperor, haha!"