There is a dream called football

Chapter 73

McCarthy passes to Jorge Costa, who plays to Maniche.

Valente out to Deco.

Deco out to Carvalho.

……

……

Li Qiao just watched in the circle.

Maniche said with a smile: "That's not okay, are you going to be a ball boy for a season?"

suddenly.

Li Qiao rushed towards Maniche quickly, not looking for a ball, but to avenge the murder of his father.

Maniche gave Deco a push from the sole of his foot.

"really!"

Li Qiao just wanted to test what is everyone's instinctive way of passing the ball under pressure, which is very important.

In Europe, all training is done with confrontation, and technique without confrontation is worthless.

So players have learned to respond to stress from an early age. For example, if they are really cornered on the court, how do they pass the ball?To whom?This is all a science.

Li Qiao suddenly rushed towards one, and then rushed towards the other, but he didn't try his best to intercept it, which was very strange.

Only Deke understood that Li Qiao was a temptation.

"Almost, I remember it all."

Now is the time to test his brain and body. Suddenly, Li Qiao rushed towards McCarthy. In desperation, McCarthy passed the ball instinctively. Li Qiao was running in a straight line, but suddenly turned into an upside-down J.

After turning a corner and adding a tackle, Li Qiao succeeded in stealing the ball!
"Hahaha, pick up the ball." Maniche pointed to McCarthy.

The boss of the latter was not happy, but he had nothing to say, his ball was broken, so he could only accept the bet.

Maniche patted Li Qiao, "It's really accurate, amazing."

"Hahaha." Li Qiao didn't explain.

And Deco saw it. This kind of robbing seems simple, but a person without a brain can't break a ball even in a year. Li Qiao is not easy.

He patted Li Qiao, "Congratulations, you can participate in the joint training."

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Mourinho arranged Li Qiao on the right side of the stadium, temporarily replacing the Russian Alenichev.

"Joe, your task is to familiarize yourself with your teammates' balls as soon as possible. There is no time for you to think about it on the field. It depends on the usual running-in."

Li Qiao nodded.

"Go." Mourinho patted Li Qiao.

After 5 minutes, Mourinho called to stop. He was meticulous about training, and he called the Brazilian Del Rey over.

"When Deco has the ball you have to spread it out, like spreading olives on pizza, you have to spread them evenly, right?"

"Li Qiao has already run to the left. Of course you should go to the right. This way the opponent will encounter great difficulties in defense."

The Brazilian nodded and went back to training. Not long after, Mourinho called stop again, this time it was Li Qiao.

"Your position is too high, so it is easy to be offside. You should start the moment Deco passes the ball. That is the best time to pass and run."

"And when you want the ball, make more gestures so that Deco can see you. Even if he doesn't pass the ball to you, it is still confusing the opponent."

Li Qiao nodded.

Compared with the training of the B team, the training here is like computer programming, meticulous, and there is no room for mistakes. How do you train the silky-smooth offense on the court?That's how it was honed.

After the training, the other bosses left, Mourinho patted Li Qiao, "Wait a minute."

"Could it be a small stove?" Li Qiao thought to himself.

After a while, Mourinho handed Li Qiao a CD, "Go back and have a look, it will help you."

After returning home, Li Qiao put the CD into the laptop, it turned out to be Inzaghi's running album, and all of them had undergone technical processing.

Inzaghi is known as a person who lives on the offside line, and his running position is also very distinctive.

Li Qiao looked at QQ for a while and then rang.

"Dad."

"How are you doing in Portugal?"

"not bad."

……

After a pause, Li Qiao said in dismay, "How is Mom?"

"it is good."

"Are you doing well at work? Got a promotion?"

……

……

After a long pause this time, Li Qiao thought it was because the network was disconnected, so he checked and found that there was no problem.

"what happened?"

After a while, there was a reply, but Li Qiao felt like a thunderbolt.

"What? You resigned?"

"..."

"Yes, I am also planning to go to Europe to study coaching courses, and I want to be a professional coach."

sweat.

"Dad, why do you have such an idea?"

"Why can't I have such an idea? I missed a lot back then, and now I regret it."

"But……"

"Hehe, are you trying to say it's late?"

Li Qiao didn't say anything.

"Many excellent head coaches are half-way monks, such as Sacchi, who used to be a salesman. Your father is better than a salesman."

"This……"

"Where is Mom?"

"Ignore me for a long time, but I think she will understand eventually."

"Dad, where are you going to go?"

"Germany."

Li Qiao didn't say anything anymore. Those who chase their dreams are either lunatics or great gods. It's hard to say.

"Dad, if it's done, then I won't say anything more."

"No need to say anything, I've decided."

After finishing the conversation with his father, Li Qiao tried to contact his mother, but he didn't answer QQ or answer the phone, obviously really angry.

Li Qiao went to Lei Wen's room and told him what happened just now.

Raven couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

"Damn it, Uncle Li is awesome."

"Hehe, I'm afraid that my mother won't want me anymore."

"Haha."

"I'm still worried. I want to go to Germany next week. I wonder if Jose can give me a day off."

*****
University of Cologne, Germany.

No matter where you are, the campus is always quiet and comfortable. Apart from the church, this is the ivory tower in many people's hearts.

Li Shan studied German and coaching courses here. After class, he ran to the school cafeteria, where someone was waiting at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Li Qiao."

"Dad."

"Hahaha."

The two embraced.

"How? Are you still used to it?"

"It's a bit difficult. I didn't know it when I was a fan. It turns out that there are so many things to learn as a coach."

"Football is complex science."

Li Shan took Li Qiao to the place where he lived.

"It feels like going back to my college days."

"Dad, you are so handsome, and there are so many beauties on campus, I am a little worried about you."

"Haha, you little devil has grown up."

Closer to home.

"Dad, how many years do you want to study?"

"Three years, and then the exam."

Li Qiao nodded. If he was lucky, he would start at the lowest level team in Germany. He might be able to take charge of himself in six years, but that would still be an amateur coach.

"Dad, it's harder to be a coach than a professional player."

"I know, but it's decided, follow your dreams without regrets."

"Hehe, the son will bless you first."

(End of this chapter)