green waist king

Chapter 433 Lippi's Choice

May 5, at 30:[-] p.m., Capital International Airport.

As soon as Mo Yang, Li Ling and two bodyguards took their luggage and walked out of the pick-up gate, they were immediately surrounded by a group of reporters with long guns and short guns, and he couldn't even open his eyes from the constant flashing lights.

"Moyang, first of all congratulations on defeating Real Madrid to win the Champions League. What do you think of the prospects of the national team in the World Cup?"

Before Mo Yang could react, a microphone came directly to him, almost hitting his face, and he was startled.

It took Mo Yang a while to get used to the flashlight, and he looked around, good guy, it was a mess, besides dozens of reporters, there were also hundreds of fans shouting his name with their hands raised high.

They all saw Mo Yang's hot state and were happy in their hearts.

These fans feel that as long as Mo Yang brings the hot state of the club back to the national team, maybe he can really achieve a zero breakthrough in the World Cup in Russia. Even if he is only half of the state, it will be a powerful buff for the weak Chinese team. become.

Now Mo Yang knows why Pere forced him to have two temporary bodyguards, which is indeed a bit scary.

It turned out that before he knew it, his popularity in the country had reached such a level, and Mo Yang realized it later.

Two bodyguards in casual suits, 1.9 meters tall, as strong as a bear, saw this scene and directly stuck to the sides of Mo Yang, and raised their hands to block the reporters who were about to rush over for Mo Yang.

"We will do our best!"

"Sorry, I just came back, and I don't know the tactics of the national team yet, even if I know, I can't say it!"

"Haha!" The crowd laughed.

"..."

Not long after, the pick-up personnel sent by the national team squeezed to the front of the crowd and picked up Mo Yang and his party.

"Hey! Good guy, who is this! Such a big show!"

"Looks like Mo Yang?"

"The one who plays basketball?"

"Wow! You won! You are willing to bow down!"

"..."

This lively scene attracted many passers-by to stop and watch, curious about which public figure this is.

Among them are Lin Gengxin and Chen He who also just got off the plane.

"Dog! Our brothers are so weak!" Chen He said happily.

"Nonsense!" Lin Gengxin was also happy. "The combined fans on INS and Weibo are almost [-] million. Is this comparable? At that time, he was the only seedling, the number one brother in Asian football!"

"..."

More than two hours later, Mo Yang arrived at the national team's training base in the capital.

Under the leadership of the staff, I found my own dormitory.

"Yo! It's back! The little virgin who just fucked!"

As soon as Mo Yang entered the dormitory, Bai Lele, who was lying dead on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, turned over and sat up, with a teasing smile on her face.

"That's a bad sentence!" Mo Yang glared at the guy.

Since that incident was exposed, every time I chat with this guy, the topics are very pornographic and violent.

At the same time, Li Tie rang Lippi's office.

"Cough cough..."

When Li Tie walked into the room, he was immediately coughed by the strong smell of cigar smoke, frowned, and raised his hand to slap him.

"Has the sun arrived?" Lippi, who was writing and drawing at the table, raised his head, his dark and rosy face was full of sadness.

"It's here!" Li Tie smiled.

Seeing the sad look on Lippi's brow, Li Tie smiled and said, "Sir, Yang actually plays the goalkeeper position very well!"

"Haha!" Lippi was also happy when he heard Li Tie's joke.

To be honest, seeing Mo Yang playing goalkeeper in the game, Lippi felt thunderous in his heart, but he did not expect that Mo Yang was still outstanding, which made him feel extremely miraculous and unbelievable.

"Not yet decided?" After laughing a few times, Li Tie glanced at the extremely messy tactical board on the table.

"Based on defensive counterattack!"

Hearing this, Lippi looked down at the messy red square Chen Mo on the table, lit another cigar after a long while, and said with a sigh of relief.

"It's also a good way!" Li Tie smiled helplessly, "There are also many teams that play defensive and counterattack tactics in every World Cup, and their results are not bad."

Li Tie knew what Lippi was thinking. Although he was a little helpless, his mentality was actually relatively relaxed.

Because they have successfully entered this year's World Cup, they have already achieved their goals ahead of schedule, and every step forward will be zero breakthroughs.

"I know! But I need to seek Yang's opinion, I hope he won't object!" Lippi thought for a while and said.

"Do you need me to call him now?" Li Tie looked at Lippi.

"No, let Yang rest! I'll talk to him tomorrow!" Lippi shook his head and continued to puff.

"Okay! Then I'll go back first, sir, and you should go to bed earlier!"

"good night!"

After Li Tie left, Lippi fell into a daze again.

During this time, Lippi has been thinking about how to make the team go further in the World Cup in Russia.

He thought of a lot of good tactics, but every time he put the players in his hand into the tactics, he found that he might not be able to play the effect he wanted, so he was forced to constantly delete some tactics.

But in this way, there is a lack of change, not only is it very easy to be targeted by opponents, but it also deviates from his original intention of designing this tactical system.

Of course, this is not to say that the players are poor in ability, but a problem caused by the huge difference in the philosophy of football youth training between the East and the West.

There are some tactics, apart from Mo Yang, Bai Lele and Wu Lei, the other three in the team really haven't been exposed to them since they were young.

So Lippi's current feeling is that he has a space battleship in his hand, but there are a group of crew members who have only driven fighter jets on the battleship, and there is no way to drive the space battleship Moyang.

At 6 o'clock the next morning, Mo Yang, who was lying on the bed in the dormitory, opened his eyes on time.

After washing and dressing, he glanced at Bai Lele who was moaning and sleeping like a dead pig on the bed next to him. Mo Yang knew that he couldn't wake up a pig that was pretending to be asleep, so he went straight out of the dormitory, clutching his forehead.

"Wake up very early!"

"Jet lag, I didn't sleep at all! Can I be early?"

When they went downstairs, they saw that Li Liang, who was dressed in sports but a little listless, was already waiting, and the two went directly to the gym.

This time, Mo Yang was hesitant to bring Li Wei into the team. He felt that it was a bit inappropriate, and he was also afraid of people making irresponsible remarks.

After all, so many players are alone, what is it like for him to bring a personal trainer.

Although he didn't want to be special, he really couldn't do without Li Liang.

Mo Yang needs Li Zhu, who fully understands his physical condition, to help him maintain his competitive state during the holidays and the World Cup, at least half of it.

As soon as it was mentioned, the team immediately agreed and gave Li Xing the status of a temporary teaching assistant, but there was a small request.

It is whether Li Liang can help other players train in his spare time.

So the two hit it off.

"You mother, come down for me!"

An hour later, while Li Ling was drinking water, he turned around and saw Mo Yang lying on the leg machine, and immediately yelled at him.

"You didn't listen to what I said a few days ago, did you?"

"What's the state of your own body that you don't know?"

"The thigh muscles and core muscles are all overdrawn. You have to be strained or torn to be happy, right?!"

Li Liang glared at him, training Mo Yang as if training his grandson.

"Hey!" Mo Yang got off the leg machine with an awkward smile on his face, "Didn't I feel that my body is not fully warmed up yet? Ten minutes, just ten minutes, it's okay, trust me!"

"You're shopping for vegetables!" Dumbfounded, Li Zhu raised his hand and pointed directly at the outdoor court, "Go to the court and practice your ball!"

Li Liang is full of helplessness, this guy is good in everything, but he is easy to get in the way when he enters the gym, and he will make trouble for you if he is not paying attention.

A few days ago, after the end of the season, Li Xun participated in Moyang's physical examination at the Liverpool Club, so he knew exactly what Moyang's physical condition was, and what he needed now was adequate rest.

This scene was seen by Wu Lei and Zheng Zhi who had just come to the gym together, and they all looked at Li Liang in surprise.

Good guy, it's so courageous to train the boss like a grandson.

Mo Yang greeted Zheng Zhi and Wu Lei with a smile, and then slipped away.

(End of this chapter)