green waist king
Chapter 6
Chapter 6
At [-] o'clock the next morning, Bielsa drove to the training base. As soon as he walked out of the parking lot, he saw a thin figure running in the morning on the training ground in the distance.
After approaching, he found that it was Moyang, and Bielsa smiled. He likes this kind of hardworking and self-disciplined child.
Suddenly, Bielsa noticed that there seemed to be a fuzzy white figure beating under Moyang's feet, so he took out his glasses from his arms and put them on, and was dumbfounded on the spot.
"Oh my god! This kid is simply a monster!" Bielsa couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Mo Yang running and juggling the ball on the track.
On the runway, Mo Yang strode like flying, every time he took a step, the football would just fall and hit the other foot on the back of his instep, and bounce back and forth like this, like a naughty elf jumping back and forth between Mo Yang's feet .
It is actually not difficult to juggle the ball while running. Many football players can do it, but they can only do it at a very slow speed.
Bielsa visually observed that Moyang's running speed at this time must be at least 2 meters per second. Although it is not very fast, it is very scary to know that this kid is still juggling the ball. There are too many key factors involved.
For example, the height of the bounce, the timing of the football's fall, the position of the ball, and the size of the steps, there must be no mistakes in any link.
"This little guy's combination of man and ball is probably even slightly inferior to Ronaldinho at his peak!" Bielsa exclaimed in his heart!
"Duang!" There was a loud noise.
Bielsa was startled, and when he turned around, he saw a blond young man in jeans and a black T-shirt walking towards him with his hands on his forehead and grinning under the streetlight at the exit of the parking lot behind him.
"Morning! Child!" Bielsa had a smile on the corner of his mouth, he knew why the child was angry at the street lamp for no reason.
Patrick Bamford, born in 95, was born in the Nottingham Forest youth training. Like Mo Yang, he is also a new player signed into Leeds United. Bielsa bought it from Chelsea for 200 million pounds.
"Boss, good morning!" Bamford walked over with his head down, rubbing his red forehead, pretending to be nonchalant, but the unnatural smile on his face betrayed him.
On the runway, Mo Yang found the two standing on the sidelines, turned around and ran towards them panting.
"Good morning, sir!"
"Hey! The king of cake spit!"
After greeting Bielsa, Mo Yang found Bamford and exclaimed immediately.
The nickname that had always been in his memory was called out, and Bamford froze, feeling that someone had stabbed him hard in the heart.
This precise heart stabbing technique seems familiar, could it be that guy?
He raised his head and followed the sound to see the person coming, and saw a very familiar silly face, and Bamford was overjoyed immediately, and strode over.
"It turned out to be you, a big tree!" Bamford ran to Mo Yang and gave him a bear hug, smiling so happily.
He moved from Nottingham Forest to Chelsea in 2012, but he couldn't play in the first team at all, and he also met Mo Yang at that time.
He still remembers Moyang's shocking and terrifying sense of the ball. He didn't expect that after the past two years, this kid became even more perverted. When he remembered the scene when he saw Moyang running and juggling the ball just now, Bamford was the same as before, a little autistic.
At eight o'clock, the players arrived one after another. Mo Yang met with his teammates one by one. Everyone was very warm and friendly on the surface.
Especially Wood and their strikers are more enthusiastic.
If there is no accident, this guy in front of him will definitely be the midfielder father of the team. They have seen Mo Yang's exaggerated and precise passing skills yesterday.
After a while, Bielsa came to the field with several coaches and started today's training.
In the warm-up session, Mo Yang's gorgeous foot skills attracted everyone to stop and watch. Even if it was not the first time they saw it, everyone still felt extremely amazing.
The warm-up is over, and the competition is about to begin.
Today's game is a comprehensive assessment of Bielsa's players. Each player's playing style, tactical execution, and ability to adapt to tactics will be recorded, and it will be clear who is more suitable for his tactical system.
Mo Yang was assigned to the substitute team, and his team included Bamford, Phillips, Ailin, Harrison, Costa and other young players who had just signed into the club.
The main team is full of veterans, such as Wood, Cooper, Hernandez, Klich, Forshaw and others, all of whom have escaped the purge.
This is clearly a battle between old and new.
The substitute team adopted a 4141 formation, and Mo Yang was assigned to the single midfielder position.
The task Bielsa gave him was to organize a fast attack in series with the midfield while maintaining a solid defense.
But after the game started, under the impact of the tacit cooperation of the main team, the substitute team made a mess in an instant. There was no tacit understanding at all, and it was a disaster.
In less than 10 minutes, they were filled with three goals.
Mo Yang's performance was even worse. Either he lost his defensive position or was easily passed by. His poor defensive level was clearly exposed.
If it weren't for Phillips frequently retreating to help him, they would definitely concede more than three goals.
On the sidelines, Bielsa looked calm, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made the assistant coach Frank on the side confused.
Although Bielsa is rumored to be a "crazy coach", he is usually a very serious and gentle person. He has never been the kind of head coach who turns on the hair dryer at every turn.
"Marcelo, the little guy you signed, doesn't seem to be as amazing as you said!" Frank said to Moyang on the field, "I randomly pick a kid from the youth team, and the defense is probably better than him A hundred times!"
Bielsa shook his head and said: "I arranged for him to participate in the defense. I didn't expect him to make a difference at all. I just wanted to see how bad his defense can be so that I can make a training plan for him!"
"..." Your boss has the final say, Frank was speechless, "Then what are you going to do now?"
"In the second half, let Yang and Phillips switch positions, let Phillips be in charge of defense, and let Yang be in charge of sorting out the team and organizing the offense!" Bielsa said slowly.
During the intermission, Mo Yang received the order, and he was relieved immediately.
If he continued like this, he would collapse, and at the same time, he had made up his mind that he had to practice defense hard in the next month.
Phillips was also very happy to learn that he switched positions with Mo Yang. The midfielder is his best position, and he also played awkwardly before.
After a short break, the second half began.
The effect of the switch between the two was immediate, and the most intuitive manifestation was that the chaos on the defensive end of the bench was ended by Phillips.
And Mo Yang, who got rid of the defensive quagmire, was like a wild horse running wild, running around.
Frequently switched positions with Harrison, Costa and others, constantly receiving and delivering the ball.
Bielsa and others on the sidelines soon discovered that the chaos in the frontcourt of the substitute team gradually disappeared.
The most direct feeling of Bamford, Harrison and Costa is that they suddenly played very comfortably.
They knew very well who was at work, and gradually began to actively cooperate with Mo Yang, playing ball possession in the midfield and slowly advancing towards the goal of the main team.
"Incredible little guy! Such a strong midfield control!"
"I looked at it just now, and his running area is more than three times larger than that in the first half. This coverage area can already be compared with those first-class midfielders in the Premier League." Fitness coach Asensio praised.
On the sidelines, Frank and the two coaches around him were very surprised. Compared with the performance in the second half and the first half, they were like two people.
"This is the role of a midfield commander!" Bielsa's eyes sparkled, and he was very satisfied with Mo Yang's performance, "This is a player who can use his brain, just wait and see, those arrogant guys in the main team want Bad luck!"
The main team was abused by the pass for 10 minutes. They couldn't bear to run after the ball like a dog, so they suddenly moved their formation forward and frantically pressed for it without any hesitation.
Finding that the defense line of the main team has almost moved to the middle circle, Mo Yang rolled his eyes, how much does this look down on them, when they are all dead on the bench?
At the front of the penalty area, Phillips was pressed and had to pass back to the right back Aylin.
But I didn't expect it to be a trap!
As soon as Aylin received the ball, he was surrounded by Wood and Hernandez on the sideline and frantically pressed. He couldn't get the ball at all, so he had to rely on his back to protect the ball with his strong body.
After Mo Yang found out, he immediately stepped forward to respond.
"Ayrin! This way!"
The shout fell, and the football bounced and rolled out of Wood's crotch.
Mo Yang pulled the ball and turned around, looked up, good guy!It's all empty.
Bamford, who was strolling in the middle circle, saw Mo Yang take the ball and immediately started to advance, and Harrison and Dallas also followed immediately.
Bamford didn't know if Moyang would pass the ball directly, but he still ran. This is his duty as a striker. As long as he has an opportunity, he can't miss it. Running without the ball can better reflect a player's ability.
The central defenders of the main team near Moyang, Cooper and Koch, saw the failure of the siege, and suddenly lost their souls. One turned around and ran towards the backcourt of their own side, and the other went straight to Moyang, making up their minds even if they couldn’t get it. The ball must also be fouled, otherwise it will be miserable.
But Mo Yang told them with actions that it was already too late!
Cooper had just run a few steps when Mo Yang kicked his feet.
Mo Yang kicked the bottom of the football hard with his left foot, and he jumped up after the ball flew out, which shows the great force.
At the moment of passing the ball, the three of Bamford just passed the last defensive player of the main team.
No offside!
Looking back, I saw that the football drew a long parabola in the air like a missile, and landed two or three meters in front of me with a bang.
But the strange thing is that after the ball fell from a high altitude, it suddenly slowed down at the moment it touched the ground. It only bounced once and then slowly rolled forward, as if waiting for Bamford.
Bamford was ecstatic, and his speed did not decrease at all. He took advantage of the trend with his dominant foot and smashed straight into the dragon's gate.
Koch chased behind him, but to no avail, he could only watch Bamford easily pass the goalkeeper and shoot the empty goal.
"Hiss!" Bielsa gasped when he saw Mo Yang's precise long pass over 50 meters, trembling with excitement.
Frank and several coaches around him were also stunned.
"What a strong spin!" Frank stared wide-eyed, "He even considered how his teammates should catch the ball most comfortably, my God!"
"Marcelo, where did you dig such a big piece of treasure!"
But it didn't take long for Mo Yang to reveal his true colors, and his physical problems were discovered by the coaching staff.
According to the physical fitness assessment given by the coaching staff, Mo Yang can only play half of the game when he arrives on the real field.
Bielsa glanced at the evaluation report with a smile. He didn't take it seriously. He practiced when his physical fitness was not good. There is still more than a month before the start of the league!Totally in time.
(End of this chapter)
At [-] o'clock the next morning, Bielsa drove to the training base. As soon as he walked out of the parking lot, he saw a thin figure running in the morning on the training ground in the distance.
After approaching, he found that it was Moyang, and Bielsa smiled. He likes this kind of hardworking and self-disciplined child.
Suddenly, Bielsa noticed that there seemed to be a fuzzy white figure beating under Moyang's feet, so he took out his glasses from his arms and put them on, and was dumbfounded on the spot.
"Oh my god! This kid is simply a monster!" Bielsa couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Mo Yang running and juggling the ball on the track.
On the runway, Mo Yang strode like flying, every time he took a step, the football would just fall and hit the other foot on the back of his instep, and bounce back and forth like this, like a naughty elf jumping back and forth between Mo Yang's feet .
It is actually not difficult to juggle the ball while running. Many football players can do it, but they can only do it at a very slow speed.
Bielsa visually observed that Moyang's running speed at this time must be at least 2 meters per second. Although it is not very fast, it is very scary to know that this kid is still juggling the ball. There are too many key factors involved.
For example, the height of the bounce, the timing of the football's fall, the position of the ball, and the size of the steps, there must be no mistakes in any link.
"This little guy's combination of man and ball is probably even slightly inferior to Ronaldinho at his peak!" Bielsa exclaimed in his heart!
"Duang!" There was a loud noise.
Bielsa was startled, and when he turned around, he saw a blond young man in jeans and a black T-shirt walking towards him with his hands on his forehead and grinning under the streetlight at the exit of the parking lot behind him.
"Morning! Child!" Bielsa had a smile on the corner of his mouth, he knew why the child was angry at the street lamp for no reason.
Patrick Bamford, born in 95, was born in the Nottingham Forest youth training. Like Mo Yang, he is also a new player signed into Leeds United. Bielsa bought it from Chelsea for 200 million pounds.
"Boss, good morning!" Bamford walked over with his head down, rubbing his red forehead, pretending to be nonchalant, but the unnatural smile on his face betrayed him.
On the runway, Mo Yang found the two standing on the sidelines, turned around and ran towards them panting.
"Good morning, sir!"
"Hey! The king of cake spit!"
After greeting Bielsa, Mo Yang found Bamford and exclaimed immediately.
The nickname that had always been in his memory was called out, and Bamford froze, feeling that someone had stabbed him hard in the heart.
This precise heart stabbing technique seems familiar, could it be that guy?
He raised his head and followed the sound to see the person coming, and saw a very familiar silly face, and Bamford was overjoyed immediately, and strode over.
"It turned out to be you, a big tree!" Bamford ran to Mo Yang and gave him a bear hug, smiling so happily.
He moved from Nottingham Forest to Chelsea in 2012, but he couldn't play in the first team at all, and he also met Mo Yang at that time.
He still remembers Moyang's shocking and terrifying sense of the ball. He didn't expect that after the past two years, this kid became even more perverted. When he remembered the scene when he saw Moyang running and juggling the ball just now, Bamford was the same as before, a little autistic.
At eight o'clock, the players arrived one after another. Mo Yang met with his teammates one by one. Everyone was very warm and friendly on the surface.
Especially Wood and their strikers are more enthusiastic.
If there is no accident, this guy in front of him will definitely be the midfielder father of the team. They have seen Mo Yang's exaggerated and precise passing skills yesterday.
After a while, Bielsa came to the field with several coaches and started today's training.
In the warm-up session, Mo Yang's gorgeous foot skills attracted everyone to stop and watch. Even if it was not the first time they saw it, everyone still felt extremely amazing.
The warm-up is over, and the competition is about to begin.
Today's game is a comprehensive assessment of Bielsa's players. Each player's playing style, tactical execution, and ability to adapt to tactics will be recorded, and it will be clear who is more suitable for his tactical system.
Mo Yang was assigned to the substitute team, and his team included Bamford, Phillips, Ailin, Harrison, Costa and other young players who had just signed into the club.
The main team is full of veterans, such as Wood, Cooper, Hernandez, Klich, Forshaw and others, all of whom have escaped the purge.
This is clearly a battle between old and new.
The substitute team adopted a 4141 formation, and Mo Yang was assigned to the single midfielder position.
The task Bielsa gave him was to organize a fast attack in series with the midfield while maintaining a solid defense.
But after the game started, under the impact of the tacit cooperation of the main team, the substitute team made a mess in an instant. There was no tacit understanding at all, and it was a disaster.
In less than 10 minutes, they were filled with three goals.
Mo Yang's performance was even worse. Either he lost his defensive position or was easily passed by. His poor defensive level was clearly exposed.
If it weren't for Phillips frequently retreating to help him, they would definitely concede more than three goals.
On the sidelines, Bielsa looked calm, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made the assistant coach Frank on the side confused.
Although Bielsa is rumored to be a "crazy coach", he is usually a very serious and gentle person. He has never been the kind of head coach who turns on the hair dryer at every turn.
"Marcelo, the little guy you signed, doesn't seem to be as amazing as you said!" Frank said to Moyang on the field, "I randomly pick a kid from the youth team, and the defense is probably better than him A hundred times!"
Bielsa shook his head and said: "I arranged for him to participate in the defense. I didn't expect him to make a difference at all. I just wanted to see how bad his defense can be so that I can make a training plan for him!"
"..." Your boss has the final say, Frank was speechless, "Then what are you going to do now?"
"In the second half, let Yang and Phillips switch positions, let Phillips be in charge of defense, and let Yang be in charge of sorting out the team and organizing the offense!" Bielsa said slowly.
During the intermission, Mo Yang received the order, and he was relieved immediately.
If he continued like this, he would collapse, and at the same time, he had made up his mind that he had to practice defense hard in the next month.
Phillips was also very happy to learn that he switched positions with Mo Yang. The midfielder is his best position, and he also played awkwardly before.
After a short break, the second half began.
The effect of the switch between the two was immediate, and the most intuitive manifestation was that the chaos on the defensive end of the bench was ended by Phillips.
And Mo Yang, who got rid of the defensive quagmire, was like a wild horse running wild, running around.
Frequently switched positions with Harrison, Costa and others, constantly receiving and delivering the ball.
Bielsa and others on the sidelines soon discovered that the chaos in the frontcourt of the substitute team gradually disappeared.
The most direct feeling of Bamford, Harrison and Costa is that they suddenly played very comfortably.
They knew very well who was at work, and gradually began to actively cooperate with Mo Yang, playing ball possession in the midfield and slowly advancing towards the goal of the main team.
"Incredible little guy! Such a strong midfield control!"
"I looked at it just now, and his running area is more than three times larger than that in the first half. This coverage area can already be compared with those first-class midfielders in the Premier League." Fitness coach Asensio praised.
On the sidelines, Frank and the two coaches around him were very surprised. Compared with the performance in the second half and the first half, they were like two people.
"This is the role of a midfield commander!" Bielsa's eyes sparkled, and he was very satisfied with Mo Yang's performance, "This is a player who can use his brain, just wait and see, those arrogant guys in the main team want Bad luck!"
The main team was abused by the pass for 10 minutes. They couldn't bear to run after the ball like a dog, so they suddenly moved their formation forward and frantically pressed for it without any hesitation.
Finding that the defense line of the main team has almost moved to the middle circle, Mo Yang rolled his eyes, how much does this look down on them, when they are all dead on the bench?
At the front of the penalty area, Phillips was pressed and had to pass back to the right back Aylin.
But I didn't expect it to be a trap!
As soon as Aylin received the ball, he was surrounded by Wood and Hernandez on the sideline and frantically pressed. He couldn't get the ball at all, so he had to rely on his back to protect the ball with his strong body.
After Mo Yang found out, he immediately stepped forward to respond.
"Ayrin! This way!"
The shout fell, and the football bounced and rolled out of Wood's crotch.
Mo Yang pulled the ball and turned around, looked up, good guy!It's all empty.
Bamford, who was strolling in the middle circle, saw Mo Yang take the ball and immediately started to advance, and Harrison and Dallas also followed immediately.
Bamford didn't know if Moyang would pass the ball directly, but he still ran. This is his duty as a striker. As long as he has an opportunity, he can't miss it. Running without the ball can better reflect a player's ability.
The central defenders of the main team near Moyang, Cooper and Koch, saw the failure of the siege, and suddenly lost their souls. One turned around and ran towards the backcourt of their own side, and the other went straight to Moyang, making up their minds even if they couldn’t get it. The ball must also be fouled, otherwise it will be miserable.
But Mo Yang told them with actions that it was already too late!
Cooper had just run a few steps when Mo Yang kicked his feet.
Mo Yang kicked the bottom of the football hard with his left foot, and he jumped up after the ball flew out, which shows the great force.
At the moment of passing the ball, the three of Bamford just passed the last defensive player of the main team.
No offside!
Looking back, I saw that the football drew a long parabola in the air like a missile, and landed two or three meters in front of me with a bang.
But the strange thing is that after the ball fell from a high altitude, it suddenly slowed down at the moment it touched the ground. It only bounced once and then slowly rolled forward, as if waiting for Bamford.
Bamford was ecstatic, and his speed did not decrease at all. He took advantage of the trend with his dominant foot and smashed straight into the dragon's gate.
Koch chased behind him, but to no avail, he could only watch Bamford easily pass the goalkeeper and shoot the empty goal.
"Hiss!" Bielsa gasped when he saw Mo Yang's precise long pass over 50 meters, trembling with excitement.
Frank and several coaches around him were also stunned.
"What a strong spin!" Frank stared wide-eyed, "He even considered how his teammates should catch the ball most comfortably, my God!"
"Marcelo, where did you dig such a big piece of treasure!"
But it didn't take long for Mo Yang to reveal his true colors, and his physical problems were discovered by the coaching staff.
According to the physical fitness assessment given by the coaching staff, Mo Yang can only play half of the game when he arrives on the real field.
Bielsa glanced at the evaluation report with a smile. He didn't take it seriously. He practiced when his physical fitness was not good. There is still more than a month before the start of the league!Totally in time.
(End of this chapter)
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