Chapter 12: Temporary hold

Running slowly along the road for a few minutes, Patrick turned left to a secluded path, Sun Wu followed, curiously turned his head to look left and right, the greening was pretty good, this time I passed two gardens , One of them also has a small football field.
　　 "Even if you rest, you must keep the timetable." After running for half an hour, Patrick pulled Sun Wu to stop in the park. "For the first time this year, you went out behind me."
　　Sun Wuzhizhiwuwu didn't know what to say, to know that he actually only pays attention to the effect, not the kind of people who follow the rules, so he hates the step-by-step life.
　　 "It's normal, I played the game for the first time, and I didn't fall asleep until four or five o'clock that night." Patrick blinked, "It's a wonderful game, a beautiful debut."
　　Sun Wu nodded with a smile, "However, I don't want to hear praise from Uncle Patrick only."
"Hah, you and your dad are really similar. You can only improve if you look for the shortcomings." Patrick Clark walked back to Sun Wu. "The biggest problem is that you are a right-back, and you have the ability to execute defensive positions and assist defense. quite……"
　　 "Hey, our best player!" A bloated aunt shouted across the road with his voice, "Although the selection is Roberts, you are the best player!"
　　 "Best, this is your first appearance, a wonderful debut!"
　　 "Oh oh, we will have a big star in Lancashire!"
　　 "Teach that Russian team and do a good job!"
　　 Several familiar nearby neighbors gathered around and raised their thumbs up to praise.
　　Patrick turned his head funny and looked at Sun Wu. He knew the kid too well and had the shyness unique to the Orientals.
　　 "Aunt Maria, did you watch the game yesterday?" Sun Wu took off her hat and shouted loudly, "That assist is for you!"
　　 "Oh oh, it's for Maria!" An old man with a beard and a beard grinned broadly, "Who are those two falls?"
　　Know that modern broadcast technology is very developed. With so many cameras on the court, it is enough for more than ten hours to see if he has fallen.
　　Sun Wu blinked decently and said, "For the Portuguese."
　　 "Haha!" The people around laughed suddenly, except Chelsea fans, all English people did not like the Portuguese.
　　 "Fuck the Portuguese!"
　　 "Boy, I like your answer last night!" A big man held Sun Wu's shoulder in his left hand and a glass of beer in the other hand, "Come on, I invite you!"
　　 "No no no, Jack." Patrick stopped the beer glass. "Drinked too much last night? I think you should go back to sleep!"
　　 "How can I play well without drinking?" Jack shouted dissatisfiedly.
Alcohol football, this is the traditional feature of English football, even if each club is strictly regulated, but the effect is very general, even during the World Cup, European Cup, the English national team will open a Pact to drink a few glasses, the most typical is today Wayne Rooney is fighting side by side with Manchester United and Ronaldo.
　　 "Uncle Jack, you know, Uncle Patrick is an assistant coach, I really want to play." Sun Wu sorry arch archer.
Sun Wu is very aware of the degree of alcohol damage to players. A few decades ago, there was a Best, George Best, and the two-time European Golden Globe winner. It was because of alcohol that he retired early, and he died of liver disease the year before. Similar examples are also famous. Gascoigne.
Slowly pacing back home and taking a bath, Patrick was a little surprised by Sun Wu’s changes. He didn’t see the original shyness, but had stronger self-control than his peers. If it was before, he would probably drink Get the glass of beer.
　　 Sun Wu, who was sitting at the table, looked at the dining table in front of him, licking his lips without saying anything, Britain! This is the birthplace of the famous dark cuisine... lunch is only a steak, a sugar-free fruit salad, a fried potato, but fortunately the Patricks are Spanish.
In addition to football and drama, the biggest fun of Sun Wu in the previous life was cooking... Barely stuffed into his mouth and swallowed, Sun Wu followed Patrick to the study.
"First of all, I’m telling you that you will be the starter the day after tomorrow. The starter and the substitute are completely different concepts. I think you should understand." Patrick put away the smile on his face and turned on the TV screen. "This was edited by me last night. Highlights, come a little bit, there are a lot of things that need to be made up."
　　Sun Wu touched his nose, and he was hit by the seven halo and eight elements yesterday, and the system couldn't count on it.
"You have too little communication with Captain Nelson, although it is Robben's fake scam, but the root cause is that your unauthorized retreat caused the offside to fail." Patrick frowned, "This common sense error... know that time It’s not from defense to offense, why?"
　　Sun Wu hesitated for a while, "I didn't notice...the Dutchman was too fast."
"This is a football game, not a 100-meter race." Patrick shook his head, UU reading www.uukanshu.com. "The distance between you and Nelson is also very problematic... This will take a while to break in, but you mention It was only half a week until the first team, the day after tomorrow..."
　　 "I will listen to the captain." Sun Wu said simply: "About the defensive position?"
Patrick stared at the TV, Robben on the screen suddenly accelerated and forced to break through Bentley. The Sun Wu in front was a little overwhelmed. The next moment Robben suddenly swayed after a fake movement, the toe of Ashley Co. He took the ball to the bottom and Sun Wu hurriedly withdrew. As a result, the heel of the opponent's heel knocked. Robben, who had no defense, cut the ball into the penalty area and flashed past Nelson, vigorously volleyed the defended Samba with his back. , And Sun Wu has not yet entered the restricted area or even collided with Bentley.
"It's hard to imagine..." Patrick sighed. "Although Bentley's breakthrough was the main reason, why did you pounce directly on Ashley Cole? At that time, Nelson was already in defense and you should go back Withdrawing from the line of the big penalty area, on the one hand to defend Nelson's position, on the other hand to prevent Robben from taking the ball inside."
　　Sun Wu rubbed his nose and whispered after a few laughs: "Uncle Patrick, can you tell me carefully?"
　　 In the next few hours, Patrick was surprised to find that out of the questions asked by this guy in front of him, seven or eight out of ten were common sense...
　　Sun Wu’s brain turned madly, absorbing water like a sponge. Although it was only a temporary hold of the Buddha’s feet, it was always a good thing to listen more. This step is always to be spent.
At more than ten o'clock in the evening, Patrick finally gave up. Judging from the questions Sun Wu is currently asking, the game tomorrow is really hanging... but there is no substitute for the team's right back position. Would you like to talk to Mark tomorrow? ? Patrick was really afraid that Sun Wu's confidence would be lost in a game.