legendary midfielder

Chapter 7 The Immortal Football Trial Trainer

At six in the morning, Zhang Xu woke up on time.

Getting up at six o'clock is a habit that Zhang Xu has been insisting on since he entered the football school, and it is also an important reason for his extraordinarily strong body.

Last night, from nine o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xu spent a total of nine hours in the simulation training and gained 9 experience points.

In the subsequent training of the team competition, Zhang Xu, who practiced the training steadily, was lucky, and gained two more attribute points, which were added to man-marking and teamwork respectively.

In Paris in July, it was just dawn at 7 o'clock, and Zhang Xu ran to the school's stadium in the morning light.

Morning jogging is a habit he has persisted in for many years, so he naturally has his own way of running.

But not today, why?
Because he had just left the dormitory building, when he took the first step and started running, a system voice suddenly sounded in his mind:
"It is detected that the host is training, and the super midfield training system starts automatically! Do you want to start the training module?"

"Open!" Zhang Xu, who has already tasted the sweetness of the guidance delivered to his door, naturally would not refuse, and agreed immediately.

"The training module is on! It has been detected that the host is undergoing physical training, please select the tutoring mode! Since the experience value of the host is lower than 20 points, it is automatically blocked from entering the star mode, and the host is asked to choose the other two modes!"

Current stimulation mode?One hour needs a little experience value!It's a bit uneconomical, but the voice prompt mode is better, not to mention free, it's still a seductive female voice!

"Voice prompt mode!"

"Okay, Mr. Zhang Xu, the beautiful Ilya is at your service!" Immediately, a soft, sweet and lazy voice came over.

"It's really tempting! Listening to it makes me want to commit a crime!" After hearing the voice, Zhang Xu's heartbeat immediately accelerated by 20.00%.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang Xu, your heartbeat has accelerated by 20.00%. It is recommended to adjust your breathing, reduce the frequency of running or shorten the distance of each step!" The system is really dedicated. When Zhang Xu's body just appeared abnormal, it immediately sent a reminder message.

But, this is not what Zhang Xu needs.

"Damn it, it's not your fault!" He cursed angrily, but still followed the prompts to adjust the frequency of breathing and running.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang Xu, your speed is really too slow! According to your physique and physical condition, it is recommended to increase your running speed by 69%!"

Well, what are you going to do?Zhang Xu burst into tears, but the system had good intentions after all, so he had to adjust the speed again.

After repeated it several times, Zhang Xu was finally able to turn a blind eye to the seductive voice of the system and run normally.

Unexpectedly, the problem came again!
"Sorry, Mr. Zhang Xu, your stride is not long enough, it is recommended to adjust it to 1.2 meters per stride!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang Xu, your running posture is wrong, you should try to pull your right hand back as far as possible when swinging naturally!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang Xu."

There are so many problems, and the professional system raised more than a dozen problems that need to be improved before I ran 1000 meters in the stadium.

If something is wrong, it must be corrected.

In order to get rid of bad habits in the past, Zhang Xu corrected his movements step by step according to the requirements of the system, even though it was very awkward, hard and tiring.

Just like that, a Chinese boy who was constantly adjusting his posture and pace, looking awkward no matter how he looked, appeared on the track of the stadium
Nicola Peltz has had a sad spring with her nomination for Worst Supporting Actress for the 31st Razzie Awards.

After that, she was deeply shocked and determined to improve her performance art level, so under the arrangement of her father, she came to Paris, known as the capital of art, and entered Paris Sixth University to study film and performance art.

Although she has already made her mark in the acting world, this is in France, so few people know her.

In a blink of an eye, she has been studying in this charming university for nearly four months. Today, as usual, she got up early.

It's a habit she picked up on the women's hockey team and hasn't changed since entering show business.

She thinks it is a very good habit to keep running in the morning, so that she can keep crossing the ancient bridge. She walked briskly and ran to the university stadium. In the faint morning light, a dozen or so morning runners like her were running around the stadium.

Nicola did a set of warm-up exercises, put on her earphones, and began to walk slowly on the circular track according to her usual habits.

"Hoo hoo! Hoo hoo!" A sound of shortness of breath came from behind, and then a gust of wind blew past her, and then a figure passed by her.

Through the faint morning light, Nicola could only see that the other party was a young man with short black hair, with a relatively strong body, and the crystal sweat on his head shone charmingly in the morning light.

However, what surprised Nicola was that the young man seemed to be constantly adjusting his running posture during the running process, and there was an inexplicable sense of weirdness.

It stands to reason that, generally speaking, a person's running habits are fixed, and during a long run, he will stick to a running posture that he has long been accustomed to.

But there seems to be something wrong with this young man, he has been adjusting and doesn't have a fixed habitual posture.

Perhaps this is his habit!

Nicola shook her head, didn't care, and continued to jog according to her own habits, stretching her arms while running.

"Whirring whirring!"

After a while, another burst of rapid breathing came from behind, and then another gust of wind blew by, and the familiar strange figure passed again.

It's very fast!
Nicola said in admiration. She hadn't run halfway through the lap, and this young man actually passed her twice in a row. The speed is indeed not slow.

Of course, the weird feeling is still there, the young man is still adjusting his running posture, and the awkward smell makes people laugh.

Nicola doesn't know how to laugh at others, and her good family education tells her that it is not polite to laugh at others.

"Whirring whirring!"

"Whirring whirring!"

Dawn finally slowly revealed his face, the stadium gradually became brighter, and the number of people jogging in the morning gradually increased, and groups filled every runway in the stadium.

After the sky was getting brighter, Nicola could tell that the young man who frequently surpassed her was a yellow-skinned oriental youth.

Nicola didn't know how many times she had been surpassed by this young man from the East.At first she didn't care, she was careless, but later, she was a little surprised.

There are two reasons for the surprise: one is that the time and distance this young man ran at high speed was too long. As a college student, even a sports student, it is not easy to maintain such a long distance at such a fast speed.But listening to the young man's breathing, there was no obvious change in the frequency, which shows that his physical fitness can still persist;
The second is that at the beginning, the young man was still adjusting his running posture, but later, his posture gradually stabilized.The stabilized posture is very graceful and full of movement, like a cheetah running on the grassland, with a wild breath rushing towards the face.

It seems that this young man's running is very professional!It seems that I guessed well, he must be a sports student studying.

Nicola sighed!
In the blink of an eye, it was approaching seven o'clock, Nicola looked at the sports watch on her wrist, then slowed down her pace, prepared to turn right and exit the runway, and then returned to the dormitory to wash and tidy up.

"Hey, hey, trouble, damn it!" A sound of complaints came from behind, and Nicola suddenly felt a force rushing from the side.

Fortunately, the strength was not strong, and Nicola did not fall.

However, only a "bang" was heard, and a solid figure fell heavily to the ground beside her.

It was the oriental youth!
Of course, this young man is our Zhang Xu.

In order to avoid Nicola who almost hit him, he twisted his body abruptly, trying to pass by Nicola's side, but he couldn't keep up with his steps and fell down all at once.

"Sorry, you, are you okay?" After realizing what was going on, Nicola squatted down apologetically.

"Damn! Do you think I can get well?" Zhang Xu, who was humming in pain, naturally had no good face towards the perpetrator, even though the other party was a rare beauty.

"Ugh!" It was the first time Nicola met a man who was so rude and didn't give her face. Immediately, her feelings of guilt and a little affection for Zhang Xu disappeared completely.

However, the good tutor still made her hold back her discomfort, and continued to ask: "Oh, I'm so sorry! Look, what can I do for you? How about I help you up?"

"No! It's really unlucky!" Zhang Xu threw down a blunt sentence, got up quickly, and continued to run forward.

"What an impolite guy!" Nicola muttered, and stood up, ready to leave.

"Hi! Nicola! Nice to meet you!" At this moment, a familiar voice came.

Nicola turned her head and found that her dormitory classmate Li Fen and her boyfriend Luo Kai were running over, and they quickly waved their hands to say hello.

"Are you okay just now! I think he almost hit you!" Li Fen came to Nicola and patted her chest.

"It's okay, it's still my fault! But," Nicola asked curiously, "Is he from the East? He's also a student of our school?"

"You-how-but-don't-know-him?" Lifen asked in surprise.

"Should I know him?" Nicola also asked in surprise.

"Of course, he is the number one celebrity in our school's celebrity list!"

"Ah?!" Nicola was stunned.

"Oh, you have come to our school not long ago, so I may not be very clear about it. Then let me introduce you solemnly: this person's surname is zhang, first name is xu, xuzhang, oh no, he is called zhangxu in China! Chinese. This guy is a super academic. He often cuts classes, but he does not fail in all his homework. What's even more amazing is that he is far ahead of the class in every homework! He is a real genius! The professors in our school claim that if he can study with peace of mind, he will undoubtedly be the next Nobel Prize winner! "

"Also," Luo Kai who was next to Lifen interjected, "He also has a not-so-nice nickname: 'The Immortal Football Trial Trainer'!"

"Hehe, the immortal soccer trainer?" Nicola wanted to laugh when she heard this nickname.

"This is because his football level is not very good, but he is very obsessed. All the time absent from school is almost used to participate in the trial training of various football clubs, but he has never succeeded; similarly, he has never given up. No one knows when his trial training will end! So he is called an 'immortal football trial trainer'."

"Oh, that's right! What a guy who never gives up!" Nicola looked at the figure running fast in the distance, and unconsciously thought of herself, who also persisted because she refused to admit defeat.She couldn't help feeling a sense of sympathy and admiration in her heart. "It seems that this guy is not very annoying!"

(End of this chapter)