Legend of Fengshen

Chapter 492
"After that, it depends on your savvy. If you can learn as much as you can use it, it depends on your good fortune. Just go back and watch the video carefully!" Zhang Yuan said.

"That's it?!" Morata was unbelievable. He didn't believe that he could learn a lot just by watching the video.

"That's it, it's over! That's how I learned it, and I believe you can too!" What Zhang Yuan said at the end was the truth, he did learn it this way.

Morata thought for a long time and thought this was too outrageous. If this can be successful, everyone can become a professional player.

He looked at Zhang Yuan suspiciously, and Zhang Yuan laughed when he saw it, laughing loudly.

It seems that Morata is not that stupid, and he understands that such experience is too nonsense.

"Okay, okay! What I said just now is experience and it doesn't count as experience. When I first started playing football, I often watched videos, and I still watch them now! But I think the most important thing is not what you learn but how you use it. What!" Zhang Yuan finally got down to business, summarizing his experience.

"What do you mean?" Morata was very modest.

"It means that it is useless for you to learn from others ten thousand times in private, you have to use it on the court!" Zhang Yuan knocked him out. Morata is taller than him, but Zhang Yuan You can hit it without jumping far.

He not only knocked once, but also knocked two or three times in a row, "Here! Here!... Do you have to use your here to understand?!"

Morata shook his head blankly, what do you mean!

"You have to learn to use your brain! You will always die if you imitate other people's tricks! The most important thing is to assess the situation on the court. You must think of a countermeasure in a short time, how to get past your opponent!"

"If you have confidence, if you don't have confidence, no matter how many tricks you put on the court, it's useless. If you don't have confidence, you will never be able to beat your opponent!"

"You are familiar with your opponent, such as whether you are flexible or inflexible when turning around, you must correctly estimate your ability!"

"Then what you're talking about is confidence, absolute control of the ball, knowing your opponent, and then it's gone?" Morata concluded.

"Totally correct, no matter what others think, but this is how I feel!" Zhang Yuan snapped his fingers.

"How did you do it against Puyol in the national derby last time?!" Morata was very interested, because he watched it countless times, and Zhang Yuan really had a very elegant life.

"You can't do it!" Zhang Yuan answered the question.

"why?!"

"You are very tall and your center of gravity is unstable. I can barely do it, and I am stronger than you. If you are designated to be touched by Puyol, you will fall to the ground! It has nothing to do with your skills. I believe your skills can do it , but in that case you can only pass the ball!" Zhang Yuan explained.

Morata still agrees with this statement after thinking about it, there is no way!He has a high center of gravity and the actual fake moves should be concise and clear, and the starting speed is not fast. If it really makes people concentrate, it will be difficult for him to do fancy moves, even if they are beautiful.

"You'd better do some simple moves. In reality, who cares about those fancy or not fancy moves, as long as you can pass others!" Zhang Yuan said.

Morata is educated. He is younger than Zhang Yuan and does not get along well with him. However, Zhang Yuan came into contact with high-level leagues earlier than him, so he naturally gained more experience. Zhang Yuan has gradually stopped pursuing football at the age of 18. Fancy extraordinary, but Morata still has such an idea now, otherwise, as a striker, why didn't he propose to learn from Zhang Yuan's experience in shooting and the like, but valued Zhang Yuan's flashy extraordinary.

Later, when they practiced together with Castilla, the players who hadn't felt Zhang Yuan's power finally felt that the title of genius child was not for nothing.

Zhang Yuan and them seldom use fancy dribbles. On the contrary, he adopts more passing methods, but he doesn’t just focus on passing the ball blindly. He makes it difficult for others to figure out whether he will pass or not. You don’t form an encirclement circle. , he took the initiative to break through with the ball, but when you were just about to block him, she often chose to pass the ball again, and the players defending him were very distressed.

Carvajal is a player that Toril thinks is more promising. When the team is training together, no matter where Zhang Yuan is, Torril will arrange Carvajal to defend Zhang Yuan. Of course, Carvajal is very Sad, it's not that he is proud, but that he was bullied too badly by Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan comforted him, when you face me, don't think about defending me, you should think about what should you do after you are broken through? !Continue to chase or let your teammates fill in. You go to other places. Defense is a systematic project, and it is not your job alone.

Carvajal was very happy to be inspired. The youth training has always been like this. When you were young, you rarely instilled such things as the system. In Castilla Torril, Carvajal is more valued. His assist ability has also neglected his training on the defensive end.

But does Zhang Yuan think that 18 years old is still young?I was already listening to the system every day at the beginning. Carvajal is obviously not bad, so he should have realized this problem earlier. He has a low center of gravity and fast speed, but if he wants to guard against people like Zhang Yuan, he is not only inexperienced but also He couldn't keep up with Zhang Yuan's pace at all. Compared with Zhang Yuan's speed, he couldn't be said to be happy, and it was too difficult to guard against others. At this time, he should rely more on the system and don't try to be brave alone.

If the defenders are not integrated into the system, it will be a disaster for the team. Fortunately, the frontcourt is a big deal, and the offense has no clue. In the defense, it is a mistake that may cause a goal.

In any case, even though Zhang Yuan is training with Castilla, it has greatly improved many young players. Zhang Yuan is easy to talk to, and he is also a young man. Everyone quickly got along with each other. Here There are the most local players, and Zhang Yuan has no interest in them at all, so they naturally get along well.

So Zhang Yuan still has a relaxed and happy life here, but after finishing training, Zhang Yuan feels a little lonely when he comes home every day. Real Madrid is still winning, but unfortunately it has nothing to do with him. Zhang Yuan didn’t drink his wife. Oral liquid, can't calm down, he misses the feeling of the game very, very much, and wants to go back very, very much.

"How is he?!" Mourinho finally came to Castilla's training ground after half a month. Castilla's training ground is next to the first team, but Castilla's home court is in Sports City, while Real Madrid's home court is the Bernabéu.

"Who?!" Toril asked knowingly with a smile.

Mourinho glared at him, and immediately smiled again.

"Zhang Yuan, it's not bad. The training is very hard. He has completed the training plan you sent me meticulously! Now practice with us together!" Toril paused, he was really reluctant, Zhang Yuan said The guy is a letterpress textbook. The most important thing is that he doesn't show off and gets along well with the young people in the team.

But he still asked: "When will he go back?" He thought Mourinho was here to pick up Zhang Yuan this time.

"I don't know either!" Mourinho left without saying a word.

What does this mean? !Toril is really a monk who doesn't know his mind.

At the end of the training, Zhang Yuan will still carry out additional training, and Toril has called him.

"Mr. Mourinho came just now!"

"I know!" Zhang Yuan replied, of course he knew that when Mourinho came, he didn't have much thought on training immediately, and his heart was on Mourinho's side. The old boy finally knew to mention me.

But he was wrong. Mourinho didn't mean to take him away at all.

"He asked how your training was going, and I told him the truth!" Toril said to himself, "Then I asked him when you would go back, and he said he didn't know and left!"

"No more?!" Zhang Yuan asked.

"No more!" Tolier patted Zhang Yuan on the shoulder and left.

Zhang Yuan put the ball on the ground and sat on the ground with his buttocks. He was wondering what Mourinho meant, and he was going crazy again now.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Yuan felt that this was a signal that Mourinho meant to relax, but the first condition was that he had to apologize.

Oh, forget it!Can an apology kill someone? !Being soft can kill people? !Besides, I was a bit too much, wasn't I? !
He kept comforting himself, and made up his mind in his heart that he had to return to the game no matter what. He was not Cassano. Cassano didn't care about being sidelined by Capello, but Zhang Yuan was more eager. Appearing on the court, the winning streak of Real Madrid gave Zhang Yuan a real stimulus. He didn't want to be a spectator, even though he had a bad impression of Real Madrid now.

　PS: Happy New Year to all book lovers!

　　
　
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