When Lu Yin was young

Wednesday afternoon, the weather was fine.

The wind is beautiful, the sun is shining, and the weather is very good.

But on the playground, the players of the tenth class football team were in a very good mood, and their mood was extremely low.

Obviously they are all worried about their league.

Although the school leaders have not yet issued a clear order to disband the junior one football league, they all learned the bad news from Li Liying.

Their league is over.

This has a great impact on them. Many people can't raise their spirits during training, and they have no energy.

The league is gone, so what's the point of training?
This kind of reaction from the players made Mu Yang very angry. Since you have come to the training field, you should put aside all other miscellaneous thoughts and train seriously.

What's the problem, can we talk about it after the training is over?
Muyang was very angry, and shouted loudly: "Practice seriously!"

This sudden explosion in life shocked everyone.

Usually Muyang looks cool, even a little cold.But it's better to talk, everyone has never seen Mu Yang get so angry.

Everyone was a little confused.

Mu Yang stared at his teammates coldly, and said: "Those who don't want to practice can leave, and those who stay must practice hard for me."

After speaking, Muyang ignored everyone and started practicing by himself.

Everyone was shocked.

This is the first time they have seen Muyang like this, and when was the last time he said so much in one breath?Everyone seems to be unable to remember.

However, everyone knows that Muyang is very angry at this time, and Muyang is very dissatisfied with their laziness in training.They didn't dare to be lazy anymore, and they all started training seriously.

Of course, some people may feel that Muyang is too indebted.The league is almost gone, so what's the point of training?

is it necessary?

Of course, none of them dared to look for Muyang's theory.

In the end, Muyang's ice cube face is really too lethal.

Xu He thinks that Muyang is not wrong, since you have come to the training ground, you should train hard.If you don't train, don't come to the training ground.Coming here without training will also affect others and affect the quality of the team's training. If you don't get sprayed, who will get sprayed?

Seeing a rift between the teams, Zhu Ge immediately stood up and acted as a peacemaker, saying: "Train hard, now that the school leaders have not explicitly prohibited us from holding a football league, this league is not over, we will We have to train hard and prepare for the next game. When the school really bans it one day, it’s not too late for us to relax. Let’s all get moving and make enough games for the weekend games.”

Hearing what the captain said, the players also stopped and immersed themselves in training, but obviously they were not in a good mood, and they were still skeptical about whether the league on Friday could be held.

For the players' perfunctory reaction, Muyang naturally didn't buy it, and smashed the football in his hand to the ground with a bang, causing the scene to be completely silent.

Mu Yang was very disappointed and said: "If you don't want to practice, then don't practice, disband!"

After speaking, Mu Yang walked to the side of the goal post, leaned down, grabbed his backpack, and walked away.

Seeing this, Zhuge could only smile wryly.

Sure enough, Muyang is still Muyang.

"Damn! He's such a fart, why does he dictate to us? Who the hell does he think he is? Is he awesome? If the captain didn't support him, I wouldn't listen to him. A football team Ma doesn't touch the ball every day, just do some running training, we are a football team not a track and field team, does he know what football is? A green onion in his nose - pretending! He..."

A tall and thin guy in the crowd saw Mu Yang throwing his hands away, roared angrily, and his voice was full of accusations against Mu Yang.

"Okay! Don't say a few words! Do you still want to train?" Zhuge was very angry, and immediately turned his head and gave that guy a hard look.

That guy froze immediately and stopped beeping.

It can be seen that this guy is still very convinced of Zhuge.

Seeing this, Xu He became even more depressed. The league has not been banned yet, and their team can't stand it anymore. Civil turmoil has broken out. Can this game continue?

In fact, he didn't expect their team to be so fragile.

Xu He is also full of worries about the future of the football team.

This pessimistic mood not only appeared on Xu He, but enveloped all the players of the tenth class football team.

The players of the tenth class football team are very depressed.

Zhu Ge is unwilling to see such a thing develop. He said: "The league has not been clearly banned, let's not be too pessimistic. We still train according to our previous state and prepare for Friday's game. If you want to be lazy for me, you have to train hard."

Someone asked: "Captain, didn't the school leaders say that we won't allow football leagues?"

Zhu Ge said solemnly: "As long as there is no formal public prohibition, I will continue to kick."

Xu He in the crowd said in surprise: "Captain, that means we will continue to play in the league on Friday?"

Zhu Ge nodded and said, "Of course, let's all go and train hard."

Hearing what Zhu Ge said, the players of the tenth class football team went to training one after another.However, they are all aware that the atmosphere of their team has changed a lot.

Even Zhuge felt it, he looked at the place where Muyang disappeared and sighed.

No wonder Muyang.

Muyang still attaches great importance to this league, and he also attaches too much importance to this game, so he feels uncomfortable when he sees his teammates being so lazy and not paying attention to the game.

Zhu Ge can understand Muyang, but he hopes that Muyang can adjust his mentality and state, so as not to affect the unity of the team.

Zhuge said: "Okay, you guys can train freely."

The guy who talked back to Muyang was overjoyed when he heard this, he picked up the football and shouted excitedly to his friend: "Let's go, let's play!"

Obviously, this guy has long wanted to touch football.

No wonder he complained so much about Muyang's training without the ball.

As soon as he heard the free training, Xu He called Li Jie, and immediately came to Zhang Zhen's side, and said, "Old Zhang, help me train my shooting skills."

Yes, one of Xu He's goals today is to teach Zhang Zhen his shooting skills.

After listening to Zhang Zhen's words a few days ago, Xu He understood a lot, and he always wanted to try.He tried yesterday, but with little success, so he found Zhang Zhen again today.

Zhang Zhen smiled wryly and said, "Didn't I tell you all the secrets?"

Xu He said: "It's better to just talk about what is useful, but to teach it by hand!"

Zhang Zhen wondered: "You are too embarrassing!"

Xu He immediately said, "Do you still want math review materials?"

Zhang Zhen immediately said: "Okay! Come with me, and I will teach you how to shoot. You can try it twice and let me see where your problem is?"

Xu He really wanted to laugh at the cowardly Zhang Zhen.But he knew he couldn't laugh now, so he held back.

Xu He nodded immediately and said, "Okay."

Then Xu He came to the football, stood in a good posture, took a deep breath, and then silently recited the technical essentials of shooting techniques, and then ran up suddenly, came to the football, and slammed his right foot towards the football.

Xu He stared at the goal tightly, roaring in his heart: "My grandfather will enter!"

With a bang, the football went slightly wide of the goal.

Xu He's eyes widened, he obviously shot in the middle, why did he miss the goal all of a sudden?

Xu He looked at Zhang Zhen with some doubts, as if asking what's going on?
Zhang Zhen couldn't help shaking his head, came to Xu He's side, squatted down, and stretched out his right hand to pinch Xu He's ankle.He said: "When shooting, the ankle should be pressed down, and the instep must be straightened, and there should be no deformation."

Xu He listened very carefully, not wanting to miss anything.

While fiddling with Xu He's right foot, Zhang Zhen said, "See, straighten your instep and use this position to touch the ball. And it's in the middle of football, not to the right, you know?"

Feeling the touch from the instep, Xu He understood where the ball touched.

Zhang Zhen spoke in great detail, Xu He naturally understood it, and gradually learned a lot, and his shooting skills were also improving.

Zhang Zhen looked at Xu He and said, "Do you understand now?"

Xu He nodded, expressing his understanding.

Then Zhang Zhen said: "That's good, continue training."

Xu He nodded when he heard the words, then turned around and went to practice shooting again.This time he kept Zhang Zhen's words in mind, and recalled the part where Zhang Zhen touched his instep. He took a deep breath, and with a run-up, he kicked the football hard. With a bang, the football flew out and went slightly wide. .

Xu He turned his head to look at Zhang Zhen in confusion.

Zhang Zhen said: "Always stretch straight, don't let the shape of your feet change when you touch the ball, you must control the stretch, you know?"

Xu He recalled carefully that when he shot just now, it was true that the shape of his feet changed the moment after touching the ball, which caused the football to miss.

Xu He nodded slightly and said, "Understood!"

Zhang Zhen: "Come again!"

Xu He slammed the football once again, and the football flew out quickly.

Zhang Zhen: "Pay attention to the part where the force is exerted. Use your waist to drive your thighs to sweep away, just like this, you know?"

With a bang, the football volleyed fiercely again, and the football roared out.

Zhang Zhen: "Pay attention to straighten your instep!"

Boom is another explosive shot, and the football roars out.

Zhang Zhen: "The insteps of the feet should be stretched straight, rotten wood can't be carved!"

Xu He wasn't angry at all, instead he was more devoted, training his shots seriously, looking for his faults through Zhang Zhen again and again.

Zhang Zhen: "Pay attention to the technique of exerting force, the waist drives the thigh..."

Zhang Zhen: "Hey, this time is good, remember this feeling, do it again!"

Zhang Zhen: "Yeah, it's okay, but there are still many shortcomings, come again!"

After half an hour.

Zhang Zhen: "Well, it's good. You've done a good job this time. You've gradually mastered some tricks. But it's not enough. You have to keep practicing. There's no quick fix. You just have to keep practicing. As long as you repeat If you shoot enough times, your shooting skills will be better. Do you know? Come on, Xu He."

Xu He was so serious and so devoted that he even forgot the time.

The other teammates had already left, and it was getting dark, but he was still unsatisfied.

He really benefited a lot today.

Naturally, he was very grateful to Zhang Zhen in his heart. It was this unselfish professor who allowed him to make such progress.Of course, Xu He also knew that this was not enough. He had to persevere in training before he could succeed.

Xu He firmly said to Zhang Zhen: "Old Zhang, don't worry, I will repeat it infinitely!"