Chapter 118: Born core

"boom!"
　　 The ball traversed more than half of the court and landed accurately on the left side. The left defender Schaefer who advanced forward at high speed stopped the ball and looked at the teammates in the penalty area who were preparing to pass...
　　 "Beep!" Rolf, the assistant coach who temporarily served as a referee, stopped the game and made a gesture to let Sun Wu who just sent a precise long pass come over.
　　 "Sir, the gap there is obvious." Sun Wu's puzzled hands, and he did not forget to shrug at Balzali who was just out of position.
"There is nothing wrong with choosing a long pass, but the wrong thing is that you should not be the one to pass the long pass." Rolf explained: "This long pass can be Misimovic, Gentner, Josue, But you can’t.

"The gap is indeed obvious, but after Schaefer took the ball and passed the pass, there was only Zheke in the penalty area, and at most there was Gentner who was collected. Misimovic will stay outside the penalty area and the pass effect will be very poor. "Rolf not only explained Sun Wu, but also explained to other midfielders, "If Schaefer pauses a little, then the other party will immediately fill the gap, what is the point of your long pass?"
　　 "So..." Sun Wu nodded, "Long pass scheduling to Josue or Misimovic, and I inserted the penalty area to grab points?"
　　 "Yes, you have to observe Zheke's running position, don't repeat the two, and have a sense of hierarchy. Generally speaking, you should choose the middle road or the front point, and the rear point is left to Gentner or Sasha Ritter."
　　 "After all, it is a single forward. The number of attackers in the frontcourt is not enough. The midfielder needs the assistance of the forward insertion. At least it can attract the attention of the opponent."
　　The training confrontation was blocked. Rolfe would pause every three or four minutes to explain the player's running position and pass. The half-hour training session lasted for an hour and a half.
　　 asked me and Josue to organize an offensive, asked me to pull to the side to form a local advantage in numbers, asked me to insert a long shot in front of the big penalty area to create a threat, and now also want me to insert the penalty area to grab points...
　　 Please! I really don't want to be a B2B. Sun Wu is also drunk, asking me to take on so many tasks, but limiting my running position and passing method to such a death!
　　 But no matter how unhappy he was, he hadn't arrived in the team two months before, and Sun Wu knew he was not qualified to bargain.
　　 "Actually don't think so much." Back in the dressing room, Misimovic patted Sun Wu's shoulder, "You are not 20 years old this year, what anxiety."
Sun Wu shrugged and said nothing, indeed, I am still younger than you, but since last year, the European football personal selection award began a two-person transfer, last year was Cristiano Ronaldo, this year should be Messi, and then love each other. Climbing, tide... No, it's climbing the peak together.
　　The facilities of the Wolfsburg Club are not very good, but there are all of them. After all, the public is behind. Sun Wu took a hot bath and packed up before leaving. Today, he also invited people to discuss things.
　　 "Hi, Best, don't practice anymore today?" Zheke asked.
　　 "He seems to be having something today." Misimovich brushed his hair in front of the small mirror, and asked, "Best, do you want me to give you a ride?"
　　 "No more, just in the bar next to the club." Sun Wu touched Zheke's head, "Edin, I think you should eat more meat, look at your thin..."
　　Zheke really doesn't have a strong physique that can resist Pique, like a bamboo pole.
　　 "It's already good, this year's Ramadan is in August..." Misimovic shook his head, "If the season is not over, it's really enough for you."
　　 "Ramadan..." Sun Wu glanced at the philosopher with his upper body, really without tattoos, it was actually .
　　 The three of them packed up and went out together. Although Sun Wu was well-connected in the team, after all, he entered the team midway through the season, and most of them just passed on the face.
But some people were very dissatisfied with him. After all, he robbed a lot of people's playing time, such as Dejaga and Okubo, who hated Sun Wu. When Grafitte was injured, Magath preferred to They don't need to add a midfielder...
The best relationship with Sun Wu is the two Eastern Europeans, Misimovic and Dzeko. Although the former has a competitive relationship with Sun Wu, but they get along unexpectedly well, while the latter and Sun Wu are roommates, already familiar with Chatting around.
On the second floor of the office building next to the training ground, Rolf stood by the window and watched the players who left in twos and threes, turning around and questioning lately: "Felikos, playing so fast? It took less than a week to train, isn't it too urgent?" point?"
"Grafitte's report has come out, at least until the end of March." Magath took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. "And for the rest of the month, Schalke, Bielefeld, Hoffenheim It’s not easy to deal with. Only the German Cup and the UEFA Cup can be trained. Should I choose the UEFA Cup to train?"
　　 "But the opponent of the German Cup is Bremen, this is not a good bullying role." Rolf sucked his mouth.
"Actually... even if it is not eliminated~EbookFREE.me~ I will give up one or both of the German Cup and the UEFA Cup." Magath put on his glasses and said slowly: "For Wolfs For Fort, the league is ranked first."
"If the effect is good, the next Bielefeld is a relatively weak opponent this month, and can test one more..." Magath sighed: "I hope to maintain a gap in the ball in early April... …"
　　Rolf knew that Magath was referring to the points gap between Wolfsburg and Bayern Munich. The old man who had been swept away really hated Bayern.
　　 Rolf looked down at the highlights played by the computer, and then looked at the tactical diagram on the blackboard on the wall. Hesitated for a while before saying: "But, I am afraid that Best will be involuntarily in the game..."
　　 "I saw this too." Magath scratched his head and felt a little helpless. "Best is really not like a child who has not reached 20 years old, even Cross is inferior to him psychologically."
　　 "The Premier League compared him to Fabregas..." Rolf smiled bitterly: "I have to admit that at least this time, the Premier League media is not bragging."
　　For Magath, how to arrange Sun Wu is indeed a difficult problem.
　　Single midfielder, Sun Wu is a little weak on defense, and the erratic running position easily makes him unable to hold the position.
　　 hitting the midfield, although Sun Wu was okay in terms of ability, but in terms of understanding with his teammates...especially Dzeko and Grafitte was much worse than Misimovic.
　　If you don't set a position to play the core of the organization, Sun Wu's qualifications in the industry are too shallow, and his age is too young. Although he was a little famous before, he did not play more than 30 games.
　　 is simply a sentence.
　　 This is a natural core, a natural protagonist.