green waist king

Chapter 150 He Won the Bet!

On the morning of November 11th, this was the third day of Mo Yang's return to China.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Moyang dragged Bai Lele to the training ground.

"Lele, if you don't quickly adjust the jet lag, you will forget about this game!"

Seeing Bai Lele's listless appearance, Mo Yang suddenly said something with a smile, as if he had given Bai Lele a shot in the face.

"Come on! What shall we practice?" Bai Lele rubbed her face.

"Warm up first, and then practice shooting. Let's see if you have improved during the time in the British Championship?"

Next, Mo Yang dragged Bai Lele for a few laps, and after a full warm-up, he began to practice shooting.

He guards the goal!
"Silly boy, can you do it? Can you keep the gate? When will you learn it?" Bai Lele turned into a hundred thousand reasons.

"Stop talking nonsense! Come on!" Mo Yang, who was wearing gloves, gave Bai Lele a white look.

Bai Lele put the ball down to the top of the arc, and kicked the ball after the run-up. He didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting Mo Yang, and for fear of firing anti-aircraft guns.

Then he saw that Mo Yang jumped in the direction of his shot the moment he shot, and threw the ball directly.

"Damn it! When will you be able to guard the gate, idiot!" Bai Lele was so shocked that her eyes almost fell out.

Mo Yang's very standard pounce action directly bluffed Bai Lele.

"I learned it in the club!" Mo Yang got up and smiled, clapping his hands to signal to come again.

The two immersed in the training didn't notice that Lippi, with his hands behind his back, was silently watching all this in the distance, with a smile on his face.

Lippi was very surprised, he didn't expect Mo Yang to be good at goalkeeper skills.

Although he was well-guarded, he could still see that there was still a big gap between Mo Yang and the real goalkeeper.

After practicing shooting for an hour, Mo Yang and Bai Lele rested for 15 minutes, and then began to practice grabbing the ball.

Then the two ran all over the field, and their laughter echoed on the training ground, as if they had returned to the days when they were playing ball in the woods when they were young.

Unknowingly, national team players appeared on the sidelines of the training field in twos and threes.

"Fuck! These two are monsters!" Zhang Linpeng stood next to captain Zheng Zhi and Wu Lei. When Mo Yang dribbled the ball, the ball seemed to be sticking to his feet and danced. come out.

"It's not a monster! You can play in the Premier League!" Zheng Zhi smiled while crossing his chest.

For Mo Yang's return, Zheng Zhi was so excited that he didn't sleep well for two consecutive days.

As a result, not only did Mo Yang come back, but Bai Lele was also added.

Although he doesn't know how strong Bai Lele is, but being valued by the Premier League team and playing as the main winger in the British Championship, his strength is beyond their comparability.

Moreover, after Wu Lei came back from the trial training in Spain, he kept mentioning Bai Lele to him, and kept saying that Bai Lele's speed could definitely crush the Korean football king Sun Xingmin, which really shocked Zheng Zhi.

Looking at it now, it is true that birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups, and that a genius is also a genius when he is young, which seems to be nothing strange.

Others also welcomed Mo Yang's arrival, and they could only express their welcome.

They have all watched Mo Yang's game. In the face of absolute strength, players who compete with Mo Yang can't even arouse the desire to compete.

"Captain, I'm talking about altitude sickness? What kind of structure are these two guys? The altitude sickness disappeared after only two days!" Zhang Linpeng rolled his eyes.

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

"..."

Being reminded like this, Zheng Zhi, Wu Lei, Wang Dalei and others all took a breath of the cold air, and then they all had toothaches!

"Fuck! This startup speed!"

"Depend on!"

"I lost it!"

"..."

At this moment, Bai Lele grabbed the ball on the field and suddenly kicked off, instantly opening the distance from Mo Yang, leaving Mo Yang with no chance to pull.

Seeing this explosive start-up and instant acceleration ability, Zheng Zhi and the others almost fell out of their eyes, and they were so shocked that they burst out foul language, this newcomer is simply a monster.

Soon Bai Lele came again, but this time Mo Yang was well prepared, he fell to the ground and shoveled the shovel very accurately, but he also shoveled Bai Lele down.

Zheng Zhi and the others were startled when they saw this scene, and immediately ran to the field.

I can't let these two little guys who are neither serious nor serious continue to practice, otherwise they will have to be injured.

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

Seeing Zheng Zhi leading a group of people up, Mo Yang and Bai Lele stopped their sparring and greeted everyone.

Lippi led them to meet everyone the night before, and the whole process was neither very enthusiastic nor indifferent, after all, it was the first time the two parties met, but overall they were very friendly.

"Moyang, Lele, training is training, you guys are too hard! Don't be afraid of getting hurt!" Zheng Zhi glared at Moyang and Bai Lele.

"Captain, it's okay, we're all used to it, and those people in the club are usually so ruthless. As long as you don't rush at people on purpose and pay attention to protecting yourself, you will generally not get hurt."

Hearing Bai Lele's nonchalant answer, Zheng Zhi and the others were very surprised.

Mo Yang nodded, he didn't say anything, and he had nothing to say.

This involves training concepts and cultural differences between the East and the West.

In China, both sides will leave room for training before the game to avoid injury to teammates.

But in foreign countries, you will be considered to have a problem with your training attitude if you leave more energy for training.

Whether it is in Leeds United or Liverpool, the team's confrontation is played with real knives and guns. Whether you will hurt your teammates is not a player's consideration at all. You just need to show your strongest side.

Next, Moyang Bai Lele chatted with Zheng Zhi who was warming up.

With Bai Lele, a socially impatient guy, the atmosphere was very pleasant.

Not long after, Ribbon appeared with the coaching staff.

After arranging some adaptive training for the players, Mo Yang and the others were divided into two teams, red and green vests.

After two days of tactics lessons, it's time for a rehearsal today.

The fifth round of the world preliminaries is imminent, and there is actually not much time left for Lippi.

Mo Yang and Bai Lele received the red vests, and they were in a group with Zheng Zhi, Wu Lei, Zhang Linpeng and others. The red team was basically the main players.

After Li Tie blew the whistle, Mo Yang's first joint practice in the national team started.

In this training session, Lippi's formation is his favorite 433.

The left winger is Bai Lele, the forward is Wu Lei, and the right winger is Gao Lin.

In midfield, Mo Yang still plays the left central midfielder position he is familiar with, partnering with Zheng Zhi and Hao Junmin.

15 minutes after the start of the game, Lippi laughed very happily.

In fact, the outside media were not optimistic about calling Moyang back at this point in time.

Because the training time was too short, it was difficult for Mo Yang to integrate into Lippi's tactical system, and he was not familiar with his teammates.

At that time, not only may it not be of any benefit to the national team's competition, but it may also affect Moyang's competition status in the club.

Therefore, in the eyes of many media, the recruitment of Moyang by the national football team is detrimental to others and not beneficial to oneself. Some media even publicly criticized the recruitment of the Football Association.

But Lippi doesn't think so, this is definitely something he has thought about.

He has studied Mo Yang in depth, and he found that Mo Yang is different from ordinary players. He is particularly sensitive to tactics and has a particularly strong ability to adapt and integrate.

So he took a gamble. After all, there are only a few teams that are sure to get points.

If Moyang can integrate or half-integrate into his tactical system before the start of the game, then he is absolutely confident of winning the Qatar game.

Now he found that he seemed to have won the bet. Mo Yang's understanding of tactics and adaptability can really beat many players by several blocks.

During the 15 minutes on the field, Mo Yang did nothing. He focused on the midfield, sorted out both ends of the offense and defense, dispatched, delivered the ball, and moved impeccably.

Although it looked quite satisfactory and unremarkable, it made Li Tie and the others on the sidelines feel extremely surprised.

Because they see an unprecedented fluidity in the red team.

This kind of fluency can be seen very clearly from various aspects such as player running, receiving and passing the ball.

"This kid is so strong!" Li Tie, who was the referee, secretly exclaimed.

After Mo Yang was promoted to the Premier League, Li Tie never lost a game, but limited by the live broadcast, some of Mo Yang's performances were far less shocking than the scene.

He was able to use his running position and passing to drive his teammates.

"This is the role of a top commander!" Lippi smiled and said to the coaching staff around him, and he achieved his goal in today's training match.

In the next few days, he will ask Mo Yang to speed up the pace of the game so that other players can adapt to the rhythm of the game under Mo Yang's control.

Lippi believes that Moyang's European rhythm will be a nightmare for many Asian teams.

At this time, Wu Lei, Zheng Zhi, and Zhang Linpeng on the field were also very shocked, shrouded in an unprecedented feeling.

This feeling is very magical, I can't explain it clearly!
If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be 'comfortable' and 'extremely comfortable'!
You can feel this feeling whether it is catching the ball or running.

It's amazing!
"This is the strength of the core midfielder of the Premier League giants!"

"Submit it!"

"Convinced! If you don't accept it, you can't do it!"

Taking advantage of a dead ball opportunity, Zheng Zhi and Wu Lei met, they looked at each other and smiled, both understood the meaning conveyed by the other's eyes.

(End of this chapter)