After a short warm-up, the team is ready to start the training match.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. My car broke down, you know. It's a disaster." A little fat man rushed over and everyone laughed.

When Zhuoyang saw it, it was Bastian Schweinsteiger, a German who played in midfield. He was 18 years old.

Jurgen klopper hung a coffin face: "run yourself to warm up, ten laps!"

Bastian Schweinsteiger spits out his tongue and runs swiftly to the side of the pitch, with another laugh coming from behind.

The training of the team is mainly to adjust the team's condition, and also to see Zhuoyang's performance on the court.

Zhuoyang was assigned to the reserve team. Because of the injury in the last match of the reserve team's right forward Carl Rand, Zhuoyang took a temporary break, and stood in the right forward position instead of him.

Clap whistled and the game began.

Although Zhuoyang has not been trained professionally, he has never eaten pork and has never seen a pig run? He knew that the right halfback was the side of the right line, up and down, but that was all he knew.

Zhuoyang catches the ball in the backcourt and starts the familiar abuse mode. First, change the direction to cross one, then fake one, then stride the ball straight to the forbidden area. Near the forbidden area line, Zhuoyang opened his stance, bent his bow and took the arrow, and he would shoot far away.

All of a sudden, a hairy leg came over close to the ground and shoveled the ball out of the sideline. Zhuoyang stopped short and fell on the turf with "Putong -" around his slipped thigh.

Zhuoyang fell so hard that it hurt. He grinned and looked around. It was captain Pell mertesack. Zhuo Yang murmured in his heart: is this a fucking foul?

Pell mertesack smiled and pulled Zhuoyang up: "are you OK, Zhuo? But you are really cool. "

Zhuoyang curled his mouth: "of course, it's OK. It's just carelessness. Next time, Pell, it won't be so easy for you to shovel. "

From Xi'an to Hanover, Zhuoyang played countless field games, but because of the relationship between the field and the skill of the fielder, he hardly encountered tackle. In the grass mottled bare or even hard land, play tackle? Unless you don't want the skin of the whole leg. Therefore, Zhuoyang has no experience in tackle.

However, this is a talented Zhuoyang with super learning ability. Others need to practice repeatedly. Sometimes Zhuoyang only needs one time.

In the process of slowly running back to our half court, he spits out the grass leaves with "bah, bah" in his mouth. Zhuoyang has played that tackle in his mind dozens of times and made every detail clear. When he returned to his position, he gained the experience equivalent to dozens of practice by others.

After receiving the ball again, Zhuoyang stepped away from Ricardo Montolivo. After two bikes, he passed Jack Flynn and came to the forbidden area.

Zhuoyang swung his right leg a little out of the football and started to shoot far away.

A hairy leg arrived as promised.

"Sure enough. It would be too easy to do so. " Zhuoyang thought in a bad way.

Zhuoyang quickly retracted his right leg, pulled the football back gently with the sole of his shoe, and then hit the inside of his foot to the left. The football obediently rolled behind his left leg. At the same time, Pell mertesack's flying shovel also roared to him, but this time, he was able to shovel away only a pile of air and grass.

He dodged the pel Mertesacker's flying shovel. Zhuoyang stepped on his right foot to the left to support him. He raised his left foot to shoot far away, and the football just rolled to the step point.

Bow and arrow, step by step.

All of a sudden, a hairy leg flew over against the turf, shoveled the football away with a thump, and Zhuoyang fell on the turf again.

"I've seen the ghost of stepping on a horse?" Unable to grin, Zhuoyang looked up and saw another central defender, Terence Timothy, smiling at him.

This is to meet the legend of Xie Fang?

Zhuo Yang is running back and spitting the grass dregs in his mouth. He continues to replay them in his mind. He returns to his half court and gains a lot of experience.

Once again received our right back's pass, Zhuoyang used several consecutive changes to break through, and soon came to the front of the restricted area. This time, Pell mertesack was not in a hurry to get off the shovel. He bent over, crossed his legs and stared at the football under Zhuoyang's feet. Terence is also on Mertesacker's side, not far behind, ready to make up.

Zhuoyang rowed over the football with his foot. Pell Mertesacker didn't take the fake action. Once again, Pell didn't fall for it. All of a sudden, Zhuoyang took the ball to the left, which caused Pell mertesack's center of gravity to shift. Then he used the back of his outer foot to move to the right, and again. There's no way. Pell mertesack tackles the ball subconsciously, but Zhuoyang pokes it with his toe in advance, and then crosses the toe of Pell mertesack's shoe in a millisecond. At this time, he only hated that his legs were no longer ten centimeters long.

Terence, who was highly concentrated, stepped two steps. His 1.9-meter body rose from the air, his left leg was up and his right leg was down, and he came straight to the football shovel.

Zhuoyang pulls the ball to a stop, rubs the bottom of the football with the tip of his right foot, and pushes the turf with his left foot. The man and the football jump at the same time, jumping directly over the roaring body of Terence.By this time, it was near the penalty spot. Zhuoyang's left foot falls to the ground, his right leg bends backward, and his straight foot is about to kick hard at the football.

"Who else has a problem?" Zhuoyang is a little complacent. The first time in his career, he broke the goal in the training match. Now, he has seen the tense eyes of the goalkeeper.

If you don't eat it, it's not yours! ——Zhuo Tongtong

just when Zhuo Yang was holding nine steady, there was a huge impact on his shoulder, and he was knocked out three or four meters without any precaution.

"What the hell is it?" Zhuoyang rolled two laps on the turf, and then he saw the right forward Duke motley, the main player in the back defense, passing the ball to Billy Ralph.

Duke said to Zhuoyang, who was lying on the ground, "boy, don't be so crazy. There are times when you suffer. Rookie! " The tone was extremely disagreeable and unfriendly.

Zhuoyang turned over and climbed up. He said, "Duke, be careful not to let me break your leg." After that, he didn't talk to Duke any more and ran slowly to our half court.

Duke's angry butt was smoking, and he looked at Zhuoyang's back and spat hard on the grass.

Zhuoyang is still spitting grass and replaying it in his head while running, so as to fully absorb these failed experiences. At this time, however, the main team scored.

Just now, Duke broke Zhuoyang's ball, passed it to Billy, and Billy passed it to midfielder Nigel de Jong. De Jong's long pass was given to left forward Ricardo Montolivo. Montolivo used the reserves to press up the whole line but couldn't defend back. He went straight into the area and shot a goal in the far corner.

After the kick-off, Zhuoyang became more active and kept reaching for the ball. After receiving the goalkeeper's kick off, Zhuoyang first got rid of Ricardo Montolivo's entanglement, then went to Nigel de Jong and faced the defensive combination of Pell Mertesacker and Terence again.

With his foot slowly, Zhuoyang has found that the full back is also moving in, planning to pack himself together. When the full back was close to him, Zhuoyang jerked the ball and pretended to turn outward. Before Pell Mertesacker and Terence could react, he put the football forward and passed between the two central defenders nimbly. At the moment when the two were about to close, Zhuoyang had already squeezed past.

The front is open and the goalkeeper has to fight. Zhuoyang catches up with the football and adjusts his steps. At this time, the remaining light of his eyes saw that Duke had stormed over.

"What else do you want to use? Fool! " Zhuoyang thought. Just now, it's just the right time for me to suffer a dark loss from Duke.

Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. This reason doesn't make sense in Zhuoyang. He usually reports on the spot.

Zhuoyang made an arc with his right foot. The football flew past the fingertip of goalkeeper Clark Edmund. When it was about to fly into the goal, Zhuoyang also stood on his body, rooted at his feet, clamped his right arm on his body and bent his elbow back slightly.

The moment the football flew into the goal, Duke's impact came.

Zhuoyang stumbled, then took root and stood still, while Duke motley fell to the ground, curled up and howled like a pig.

His ribs hit Zhuoyang's elbow.

Zhuoyang stood there with an innocent and inexplicable face, and the talent of performing emperor was all full.

On the sidelines, klopper paid no attention to the howling Duke. He said to assistant coach Woolf: "Edwin, do you understand? It's hard to imagine that Zhuo didn't have any professional training or played any regular games before. He's got a great ball and a great sense of the ball. It's such a wonderful combination of man and ball. I've never seen a kid with the same skill as him Klopper's face was excited. "Moreover, he has a strong learning ability. After one failure, the second one can effectively avoid repeated failure. It's amazing."

"However, there are still many things he needs to polish, such as the cooperation he doesn't understand, the unwillingness to participate in defense and the lack of decisiveness in shooting. But, because of this, Zhuo is worth training. He is a diamond that has not been polished at all, so Zhuo's future has unlimited possibilities. " The stubble on chlop's face was shaking. "Anyway, I think we found the treasure this time!"

Klopper also didn't find Zhuoyang's Yin move against Duke emissary. The whole training ground didn't find it. Duke only collided after Zhuoyang shot, which is a red card action in the regular game. It's unnecessary, and he hurt himself. It needs a stupid IQ, so everyone looks at Duke like a fool.

Duke, who felt humiliated, stopped howling. He was pulled to the back of the goal by the team doctor, spraying painkillers and inhaling the cool air in his mouth. His eyes glared at Zhuoyang. Duke himself didn't know what happened. How could he bump into it? The Chinese kid didn't have a problem, but suddenly he got a fork in the road?

Zhuoyang is not in the mood to deal with Duke any more. He is celebrating with his teammates of the reserve team. Zhuoyang is a new comer. Don't want to go too far. Otherwise, he will be a little bit worse just now, and his elbow will be a little stronger. Duke's ribs must be broken.

Klopper called captain Pell mertesack to the sidelines and said something. Mertesack kept nodding his head.The game continues. Zhuoyang still keeps asking for the ball, and then catches the ball to pass and break through. But in the next game he found a clear difference.

As soon as Zhuoyang got the ball, two opposing players came to defend at the same time, sometimes even three. When he tried his best to break through, he was again entangled by two or three defenders. The defensive strength and skills of professional players are far from that of previous field opponents.

Although Zhuoyang still plays with all kinds of techniques, arranging flowers and folding willows, which is very beautiful, he is depressed by playing all the way.

Zhuoyang is amazing, but Zhuoyang is not a god!

It can be seen clearly from a distance that most of the teams on the main side are blocking Zhuoyang at a very high level. One wave is not flat, another wave is rising, Zhuoyang fell into the sea of people's war. But Zhuo Yang is in it, but he doesn't know.

This is what klopper just told captain mertesack. When the substitute attacked, the main force let go of others and tried to block Zhuoyang. After the break. Quickly pull back and hit Zhuoyang behind.

As a professional player, klopper knows that he should not just preach and reprimand talents, but let them find problems by themselves.

At the end of the first half of the match, Zhuoyang was so tired that he found out that the score was 1:6！

"Fuck, what's the situation?" Zhuoyang is even more depressed.

At this time, the substitute side of the players look at Zhuoyang's eyes are a little grudge and bad. Although there is a gap in ability with the main team, it's a bit exaggerated to concede six goals in half time. But these six balls, all because Zhuoyang sticks the ball to be broken, lets the main force one side play the counter attack to lose.

But no one on the bench said anything. One is because Zhuoyang just showed his personal skills, such as flowers, they really can't match, and have never met. Moreover, Zhuoyang is a new newcomer, unfamiliar means unfamiliar, unfamiliar means polite. Everyone is still in the stage of being polite.

Zhuoyang is sitting alone in the rest area, drinking water and gasping heavily. He had to figure out what was going on in the first half of the movie.

The genius Zhuoyang has a new problem. For him, football shouldn't be like this. Almost all the football that Zhuoyang encountered before belonged to other people watching his performance. Compared with the audience, they were just closer. At most some people grumble: almost, boy. What if you don't get angry? You can't kick me. You can't fight me.

Geniuses all love the truer ones. The truer ones are easy to get to the top. It's light on the paper. Zhuoyang's drill is a bullfight!

chlorop came and sat beside Zhuoyang, smiling like an old fox with glasses.

"Drow, what did you think in the first half?"