green waist king

Chapter 7 Starting List
After the match in the morning, the tactics class is in the afternoon.

After the tactical class, Mo Yang felt that his whole body was not good, and he could only keep sighing that Bielsa deserved to be the head coach known as a lunatic.

Seeing the tactical requirements listed in the class, every player is going crazy.

Apart from other items, the item of physical fitness alone scares many players. They feel that Bielsa's tactical system requires players' physical fitness, which has reached a bit harsh and perverted in the second-tier league like the British Championship.

But in the tactical class, Bielsa directly admitted that physical fitness is the first in his tactical system. If a player does not meet the standard, he would rather choose a player with relatively poor ability but qualified physical fitness to start the game.

After coming out of the classroom, Mo Yang quickly got the diet plan and gym plan specially customized for him from the physical coach Asensio.

So in the following days, Mo Yang had to eat six meals a day, was tortured to death by physical training every morning, had to go to the gym to train his whole body muscles after tactical class in the afternoon, and returned to the dormitory every day like mud.

In just over a month, Mo Yang's weight soared from 65KG to 70KG.

Although compared with European and American players, the body still looks a bit thin, but the outline of some muscles can be faintly seen under the clothes.

On the evening of August [-]th, after training, the players returned to the locker room to wash up, but no one left early.

They are all waiting for Bielsa's starting list for tomorrow's game.

Tomorrow is the start of the new season of the 15-16 British Championship. Leeds United ushered in a very strong opponent in the first round, the so-called Premier League team Burnley.

Because although Burnley was relegated last season, there was basically no change in the lineup.

After Mo Yang washed, he also sat on a chair and waited. A little bored, he called up the system directly, clicked on the character attribute panel, and checked the training results of the past month.

Overall rating: 67 [semi-professional level]

Speed: 78
Shots: 40
Passes: 89
Dribbling: 85
Agility: 80
Defense: 43
Any: 45
Body: 60
Physical fitness: 62
Field of view: 91
Sense of the ball: 100 [player talent, not counted]

Talent: Absolute sense of the ball, concentrated and explosive
Left foot: ★★★★★
Right foot: ★★★★★
Mo Yang's various abilities have been improved. His physical attributes have also increased from 55 to 60, and his physical fitness has increased from 55 to 62. But the biggest improvement is his defensive ability, which has almost doubled from 23 to 43. .

"Yang, aren't you nervous?"

Bamford saw Mo Yang leaning on the locker and staring in a daze after washing, so he leaned over and asked with a smile.

"You should worry about yourself, kid! You have wasted Yang's countless wonderful intuitions in the past month." Ayrin next to him was shirtless and playing with his mobile phone. He raised his head and winked when he heard the words, "Yang is ours now Papa Fortress, will definitely be on the starting list, unless the lunatic is crazy."

"Ha ha……"

Immediately, all the players in the locker room were overjoyed, this sentence is crazy.

"Guys, I have a question!"

Phillips suddenly raised his hand, and when everyone saw it, he smiled cheaply and said, "Excuse me, the lunatic is crazy, how did he do it?!"

After the words fell, he found that the locker room was surprisingly quiet, and everyone looked behind him with suppressed smiles.

Phillips froze, with a sense of foreboding, slowly turned around, and saw Bielsa standing at the door of the locker room with a dark face.

Phillips opened his mouth and instantly petrified!

Bamford held back a smile and pulled Phillips back to the chair, directly covered his head with the white towel in his hand, and then made a prayer gesture with his hands on his chest, "Rest in peace! The merciful God will bless you, Amen !"

"puff!……"

"Ha ha!……"

Everyone burst into laughter when they saw this funny scene!

"Quiet!" Bielsa yelled with a dark face, and then directly opened the file.

Seeing the 18-man roster on the folder, everyone was silent, and they all looked at Bielsa nervously and expectantly, including Mo Yang.

"Wood!" Bielsa was too lazy to talk nonsense, and read directly.

Hearing that he was the first one, Wood happily jumped up from the chair, then received a death stare from Bielsa, and sat back embarrassingly.

And Bamford's face was a little disappointed, he was out of the starting lineup.

Because of the more than a month of pre-match training, most of Bielsa's lineups are 4141 formations with single forwards, and very few will use 3142 formations.

During this period of time, in their tactical lessons, the most explained is the 4141 formation of a single striker and the special offensive formation of 3142.

Tomorrow's opponent is a team of the Premier League level, and Bielsa will probably adopt a more secure 4141 formation.

Seeing that Bamford was a little disappointed, Mo Yang patted him on the back, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Patrick, you should be able to play as a substitute!"

"Thank you!" Bamford was stabbed in his young heart, clutching his chest and pushing away Mo Yang's hand, the boat of friendship capsized immediately.

Phillips, who was curled up with a towel and pretended to be dead, was amused.

"Harrison!"

"Dallas!"

"Phillips!"

"Hernandez!"

"..."

"Aylin!"

"Cooper!"

"..."

The names were read out of Bielsa's mouth one by one, and those who were read were smiling, otherwise they were full of disappointment.

After a while, the list of 11 players for the starting line-up was finished, and everyone realized that Mo Yang was missing from the starting line-up, and they were all a little dazed.

They have seen Mo Yang's performance this month. He is not like a player in the British Championship at all. It seems that this lunatic is going to make trouble again!
"Don't worry, you can be a substitute!" After being stunned, Bamford gloated at Mo Yang's knife, and suddenly felt less depressed, a typical bad friend.

Mo Yang rolled his eyes, faced everyone's gaze, scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, the disappointment on his face could not be concealed.

But he quickly figured out that the old lunatic must have his reasons for making such arrangements. If it was because he wasn't good enough, then he would definitely work harder.

Soon, the list of seven substitutes was released, and both Mo Yang and Bamford were selected.

After a while, Bielsa left, and everyone flocked to the restaurant.

Because tomorrow's game will be held at home, at the Elland Road Stadium, Bielsa asked the players to stay, lest some people go out and affect their waists.

After dinner, Mo Yang went back to the dormitory directly. Just as he was about to enter the ball space for defensive training, the phone rang.

"Hello! Steven!" Mo Yang answered the phone and laughed, "Good evening!"

"How about it, have you been selected for the big list!" Gerrard asked with a smile.

"I didn't make it to the starting list!" Mo Yang's voice could not conceal the disappointment.

Gerrard was silent for a while on the phone, and then smiled: "Good thing, this is good news, it shows that Bielsa attaches great importance to you!"

Mo Yang was confused.

"Yang! You are very inexperienced in the game now, and the collision of the British Championship is also very fierce. I think Mr. Bielsa may want you to experience the atmosphere of the scene first. His arrangement is definitely for your own good."

"I bet he will let you play tomorrow!" Gerrard said with certainty.

"Thank you, Steven!" For Gerrard's comfort, Mo Yang thanked him from the bottom of his heart, "How are you at the LA Galaxy?"

"..."

The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

Mo Yang lay down on the bed, called up the system interface, clicked on the training module, and the next second he tilted his head and closed his eyes for a second to sleep, and his consciousness directly entered the ball space.

Opening his eyes again, he has appeared in a huge white space surrounded by eight light curtain options.

From left to right, they are the basics, shooting, defense, dribbling, passing, free kick, scene practice and fancy practice modules.

Each of these modules will be divided into several sub-module options.

For example, in the module of shooting, there are five sub-modules including finishing kick, long shot, volley, penalty kick and header.

All of these trainings act directly on the brain, which can directly generate brain memory after training, and then assist the player's body to quickly generate muscle memory.

For example, if Mo Yang wants to learn a certain extraordinary action, it may take a week or two to practice directly, but after practicing in the space to generate brain memory, and then returning to practice in reality, it only takes less than a week to become proficient and use it .

Mo Yang clicked on the defense module, and the defense module was instantly divided into four sub-modules:
【Interception】【Steal】【Sliding tackle】【Defensive Awareness】

After thinking for a while, Mo Yang withdrew from the defensive option.

With the help of his coach this month, he has learned all the defensive knowledge he can learn.

At the beginning, with the help of the player's space, the improvement was very obvious, but no matter how much he practiced recently, his defensive ability did not improve at all.

So Mo Yang approached the defensive coach and asked why he felt that his progress was not as obvious as it was at the beginning, or even no progress. The answer he got was his lack of game experience now, and defense is a comprehensive ability.

Entering the shooting module, Mo Yang clicked on the finishing touch module, and a list of players popped up directly.

The list is full of defensive players, with defensive ability values ​​ranging from 90 to 60, and there are thousands of them, too many to count.

Mo Yang directly scrolled down the list to the end. He couldn't hold on to those high-scoring stars in front of him. Choosing them to help with training was pure self-abuse.

Suddenly, Mo Yang's eyes widened, and he saw an acquaintance at the bottom of the list.

[Jurgen, Klopp, overall defensive score: 70, birthday: June 1966, 6, professional central defender, once played for the Bundesliga club Mainz. 】

"Hey!" Looking at the young and handsome Klopp, Mo Yang suddenly smiled secretly.

Without further ado, he directly chose the younger version of Klopp, and suddenly the space changed. Mo Yang appeared on a field, standing in front of him was the younger version of Klopp.

Then Mo Yang was almost tortured to tears, and the system told him with cruel facts that absolutely none of the players who could be included in the system were good.

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