Football: My coaches are all world-class stars

1990 Italy World Cup group stage.

Germany vs Yugoslavia.

In the 38th minute, the German player Klinsmann used a blow to head over the top and broke through the gate held by Ivkovic.

The ball hit the net while the blond hair was fluttering. This goal is the perfect interpretation of the nickname "Golden Bomber" and is also a masterpiece of his career.

But today, in the "New Lion" training ground, time seems to go backwards, and Pimante saw the reappearance of the old scene.

"Oh, God!"

"This guy is a genius!"

"If you really don't want him, I'll take him to Carrington."

Sheringham praised Zhang Bo's performance again and again, and even said that he would take Zhang Bo to the Carrington training base in Manchester.

How could Pittman let Sheringham take someone away.

If half an hour ago he was still determined to ask Zhang Bo to leave, then Sir Alex Ferguson came to ask for him himself, and he couldn't let go.

Faced with Sheringham's serious joke, Pittman replied: "If he is really allowed to go to Carrington, within half a year, he will definitely be useless."

Sheringham shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then you have to keep an eye on him, otherwise some of these performances will soon attract attention."

But Pittman didn't have time to speak again, he just waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about it, I have to go and see my boys first."

After Pittman finished speaking, he hurried to the court.

In fact, Pittman didn't have to appear so fast, and his group of young men hadn't recovered from Zhang Bo's shocking performance just now.

"Bo! Have you finally used Chinese Kung Fu?"

"What was that just now? You flew up, you know?"

"It must be kung fu, I know, it's called light work!"

The strong are respected.

After Zhang Bo's second goal, although the jersey was torn and covered with grass, he looked a bit embarrassed.

But a group of teammates didn't care about this, they just gathered together to discuss Zhang Bo's performance just now.

Only captain Wardra picked up Age, who was knocked down by Zhang Bo's trick, and asked casually, "Did you get carried when you took off?"

Age didn't care much, and smiled at Ward: "If we want to talk about this, then we have already fouled Bo."

As he spoke, he joined the discussion among a group of people, and asked Zhang Bo: "By the way, how can you judge the landing point so accurately? Is there any trick?"

As a witness who lost the ball, Age knows that Zhang Bo's greatest strength is not his physical strength and coordination.

There are many people who are taller and stronger than him, but few of them can score under the double-team of themselves and Melton.

Zhang Bo relies on the perfect prediction of the landing point.

With this ability, he is an important member of the team, whether as a fulcrum or a scoring shooter on the final hit.

It's just that although Age is quite kind, Zhang Bo can't explain how he judged.

You can't say that you have a bug, let's hang it up!

"Feeling, purely by feeling..."

He explained a little perfunctorily, and when he was about to explain the question of whether he knew kung fu, Mr. Pittman came to rescue him.

"Even a person who was hungover last night can't prevent it. Tomorrow's rest day will be cancelled. Give me extra training!"

Although tomorrow's rest day has been cancelled, at any rate, there is not a month without rest.

All accepted very quickly.

This is like telling the worst result first, and then saying the general bad result, it is usually easier for people to accept it.

Pittman is clearly familiar with one of the most important subjects of football coaching-psychology.

"Okay, okay, you guys continue training, Zhang Bo, come with me to the office."

Pittman does things really fast.

After saying this, Pittman turned around and went to the office on his own.

Zhang Bo didn't dare to hesitate, he gestured apologetically to his teammates, and hurriedly followed Coach Pittman.

...

Zhang Bo knew that he would not be driven away today.

If Pittman still wanted to drive him away, he wouldn't ask him to come to the office on purpose.

When passing by the sidelines, seeing Sheringham gave him an encouraging look, Zhang Bo had time to thank the old man who spoke for him.

It's just that Sheringham obviously didn't care about this, and after hearing his thank you, he hurriedly waved himself away.

Pittman's office is clearly in keeping with his personal style.

Documents and tactical boards are scattered around, highlighting the owner's informal style.

When Zhang Bo entered the room, he even felt that there was no place to stand.

"When you heard that you were leaving here, did you really regret it?"

Pittman didn't talk nonsense. As soon as Zhang Bo entered the door, he asked him if he had any regrets.

Now Zhang Bo has finally completely absorbed the memory of the original owner. Speaking of it, the reason why this guy is willing to degenerate is also very ridiculous.

The niece who has a crush on Aunt Jennifer, finally worked up the courage but failed to confess, and has since fallen.

"Young age!"

"If you don't engage in business, what kind of love will you have?"

After complaining in his heart, Zhang Bo hurriedly patted his chest and assured him: "Coach, when I woke up this morning, I had a dream. I dreamed that I would spend the rest of my life in failure and regret."

"That mediocre life woke me up from my dream."

"When I woke up, I decided to forget the past and start over!"

Regardless of how outrageous Zhang Bo's reasoning was, what he said was not sincere.

Two eyes stared at Pittman, revealing the longing for the court.

"Well, I don't care what kind of dream you had, or whether you met God or not, this is your last chance."

Faced with Zhang Bo's last extremely talented performance, Pittman could not miss it in the end.

It's just that Zhang Bo's original life style made it difficult for Pittman to accept it, and he was even more afraid that he would lead the other boys in his team to ruin.

This would say last chance, never a mere threat.

However, Zhang Bo has already "changed his appearance", and today he opened the golden finger again.

Although Zhang Bo still doesn't know how the cheat is triggered, it can be studied slowly.

The opportunity to start over is the most important thing!

Hearing that Pittman finally let go, Zhang Bo also heaved a sigh of relief, and assured him, "Coach, don't worry, I will not let you down."

Pittman nodded expressionlessly, as if he didn't care about Zhang Bo's heartfelt assurance.

In fact it is.

In terms of guarantees, Zhang Bo didn't stop this time. If he didn't feel that he couldn't be saved, Pittman couldn't come up, so he had to drive Zhang Bo away cruelly.

At this moment, he said flatly: "Go to training, don't forget the extra training tomorrow!"

One sentence sent Zhang Bo back to the training ground, but Pittman himself did not go back.

Instead, he took out the tactical board and began to reminisce about Zhang Bo's previous wonderful performance.