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Chapter 127 The Returning Main Forces

Chapter 127 The Returning Main Forces

Inside Yi Le's villa.

Sun Xingmin put a box wrapped in a yellow cloth bag on the table, then he took it to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of ice water, and drank a few gulps.

"Flying is so hard, it feels worse than racing!"

Sun Xingmin complained.

During the Asian Cup, after Sun Xingmin was injured, he negotiated with the club and finally decided to have a short rest and recuperation in South Korea. He did not return until the club called.

Sun Xingmin participated in the group match of the Asian Cup this time. South Korea's team is in Group A. Although there is a strong opponent like Australia, they still qualified with Australia with a three-match victory.

Finally, China is in Group B. The confrontation in this group is not high. Under the excellent performance of striker Wu Lei, the Chinese national team also qualified as the first in the group.

Yi Le is also concerned about the Asian Cup.

Among them, Yi Le was particularly impressed by Exxon, the first player to complete naturalization.

Exxon is the organization core of the national team, but in terms of positioning, he is not an organizational midfielder like Yi Le, and his attributes are more in line with Dele Ali. He is a midfielder.

In this Asian Cup, with the excellent performance of Exxon and Wu Lei, the Chinese team won the first place in the group with a crushing attitude, which also further heated up the naturalization boom.

During the group stage, an interesting scene occurred.

Many Chinese fans held a Chinese jersey with the number 21 engraved on it.

You know, the national team does not have a No. 21 jersey back number.

And this number represents the Yi Le who made a big splash in the Premier League.

Fans used this method to express their expectations for Yi Le to join the national team.

An Exxon has already added so much to the Chinese team. If Yi Le, a top European midfielder, joins in, what kind of gorgeous performance will the Chinese team show?

This is what every Chinese fan looks forward to.

For the question of joining the national team, Yi Le is also very yearning, but he has not yet been invited by the national team, which makes him a little frustrated.

And there are also some gossip. Some people say that the current head coach Alan Perrin doesn't like Yi Le's style of play.

Alan Perrin's coaching philosophy is to focus on defense, while Yi Le's style of play is extremely aggressive, and the two just refuted it.

With Yi Le's performance in Europe, the possibility of being called by the national team is very high.

However, the invitation has not been issued for a long time, and a large part may be the problem of the head coach.

Of course, this is also gossip, and Yi Le doesn't know what the problem is.

In the villa, Yi Le came back to his senses. He looked at the box wrapped in a yellow cloth bag and asked curiously, "What is this?"

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Sun Xingmin scratched his head in embarrassment, got up and walked up, and while unpacking the package, he said:

"Originally, I wanted to bring you some Korean specialties, but my mother insisted that I bring them here. Thank you for taking care of me. These are some kimchi made by her. There are many kinds. I don't know if you like it or not."

As he spoke, the embarrassment on Sun Xingmin's face became more and more obvious.

He felt that this gift was inferior.

But Yi Le doesn't think so. As the saying goes, courtesy is light and affection is heavy, and it all comes from a mother's caring heart.

The only son went to England, as a mother, she was naturally very worried.

No one can help Sun Xingmin here, only his friends, so Sun Xingmin's mother used this way to thank Yi Le and others for taking care of Sun Xingmin.

This rustic approach is more than worth the gift itself.

There are really many kinds of kimchi, but Yi Le has only eaten one kind of spicy cabbage, and there is a thank-you letter from Sun Xingmin's mother on the top of the box.

The full text of the letter is written in English, and the handwriting is a bit distorted, obviously very unfamiliar.

The content is full of words of thanks to Yi Le.

Yi Le took out a piece of spicy cabbage with his chopsticks and took a bite. It was a bit spicy but tasted good.

Yi Le couldn't help laughing: "This gift is awesome!"

Sun Xingmin said pleasantly: "You like it? In the future, if you want to eat it, just tell me, and I will bring it for you. My mother's craftsmanship is nothing to say."

Yi Le nodded with a smile, put this 'gift' in the refrigerator, returned to the sofa in the living room, and asked curiously, "How does it feel to play for the national team?"

"Feel?" Sun Xingmin scratched his head and said with a troubled expression, "It feels bad. I'm used to the fast-paced football in Europe, and it's always uncomfortable to go back to participate in Asian games."

In the Asian Cup, Sun Xingmin knew a truth.

Not every midfielder is Yi Le!

During the group stage, Sun Xingmin scored five goals, but more of them were inexplicable moves.

This is the general perception of Korean fans watching this Asian Cup.

During the offensive process, Sun Xingmin was always out of touch with the team and ran to the neutral position. When he looked back, the ball had not yet been sent from the midfield.

This kind of rhythm interruption has happened many times, especially in the beginning of the game, Sun Xingmin's performance even aroused heated discussions among Korean fans.

But only Sun Xingmin understood why.

Premier League again!At Tottenham!

He's used to playing like this, as long as he runs into space, the ball will definitely come.

This is because they have a top midfielder in the team who constantly transports shells for him, which makes him not care whether the midfielder can keep up with his rhythm.

Yi Le will always pass the football at the right time.

This kind of cooperation has experienced a lot, and Sun Xingmin's playing style has naturally changed a little.

Until he went back to play for the national team.

The slow pace of football in Asia and the midfield can't inspire his speed at all.

Although he still has a sharp kick in front of the goal, his most advantageous weapon (speed) has no room to play.

This kind of gap is as if I used to drive a Ferrari Fengchi Motor, but suddenly changed to a bicycle and ran like a turtle, it was very uncomfortable to kick.

"Yi, I feel my legs are full of strength." Sun Xingmin patted his thigh. He had had enough of that feeling. He needed to run on the right wing of the field instead of standing outside the penalty area and waiting for the football to arrive.

Yi Le smiled and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to get used to it, and we're going to fight on the third front!"

Now the league and Europa League group stages are underway, and there will be FA Cup matches in January.

The tight schedule will greatly consume their physical strength.

Sometimes even three games a week.

Sun Xingmin was not timid, he patted his chest and said, "Let the horse come over, I'm not afraid at all!"

Yi Le stood up, pointed in the direction of the backyard, and said, "So, it's time to start recovery training?"

Sun Xingmin grinned and said pitifully, "I was injured just now, and I'm a little tired. Why don't we talk about it when we return to the club for training?"

Yi Le tilted his head and said helplessly; "Well, I can only call Harry. He told me yesterday that he wanted to practice together..."

Sun Xingmin was startled when he heard the words, stood up and said loudly: "Practice! Additional training is to recover faster, Yi, what should we practice first? Ball sense or physical fitness?"

Looking at Sun Xingmin who was eager to try, Yi Le asked with a puzzled face: "Aren't you tired?"

Sun Xingmin patted his chest and said, "I'm a professional player and have received professional training. How could I delay my training for such a trivial matter."

Yi Le clapped his hands and smiled happily: "That's great, let's start with physical training."

"Okay! Very good!" Sun Xingmin said almost gritting his teeth, his teeth itching with hatred.

Harry!I will not give up Yi to you!

I swear!Absolutely not!

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