Football: My coaches are all world-class stars

A difficult day is finally over.

In the following training, Zhang Bo did not trigger the golden finger again.

However, the previous experience seems to have really opened up his second vein of Ren Du.

I seem to have some feeling for the high ball's grabbing point, landing point, and exerting force.

Whenever there is a header scramble, he can grab the first spot, which makes Age a little unconfident.

Finally, the training ended soon, and Age didn't have to suffer for too long.

It's just that no one knows better than him. If Zhang Bo continues to behave like this, the main striker of the youth team may soon be replaced by this black-haired Chinese.

...

"Oh!"

"My dear child, I know how talented you are, and your coach must not have the heart to drive you away."

After the training, Zhang Bo rejected the invitation of his teammates and returned home honestly.

But Aunt Jennifer obviously got the news a long time ago. After opening the door, she met her with a fierce bear hug.

"Auntie...let me go...I can't breathe..."

Although Zhang Bo was tall and strong, but before Aunt Jennifer, he was like a little chick.

Finally, "begging" had some effect. The smiling Aunt Jennifer let go of Zhang Bo, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on my child, Auntie made your favorite Stargazing Pie."

Upon hearing the name, Zhang Bo trembled instinctively.

In Zhang Bo's memory, the "Looking at the Starry Sky School" is a dark cuisine.

This kind of dim sum is made of butter, flour, shrimp, tilapia and other ingredients, which made it very difficult for Zhang Bo to adapt.

Tell me, there is no good person in the world who uses tilapia to make pies!

But this thing is indeed a traditional British delicacy, and it is Aunt Jennifer's specialty dessert.

It's just that Zhang Bo really can't accept the salty pie, especially not only that he's not used to it, but also looks terrible.

The reason why it is called "Looking at the Starry Sky" is because all the fish heads on this pie are exposed, as if looking at the sky.

Just like this, how can I have the slightest appetite?

After hearing this, Zhang Bo quickly waved his hands and said, "It's no big deal, Aunt Jennifer, we have standards for training meals, and we can't eat randomly."

"Especially the coach is staring at me recently, let alone breaking the rules."

Although no one can control what the family eats, but since Zhang Bo moved the coach out, Aunt Jennifer really can't say anything.

Only some pity sighed: "Oh, that's such a pity!"

"I've spent an entire afternoon so I can't waste it. It seems that I can only eat it myself."

Judging from Aunt Jennifer's physique, it should be an easy task to kill a Stargazer.

Zhang Bo smiled and said: "It seems that I can only trouble my aunt."

After finishing speaking, she was about to go back to the room. Aunt Jennifer suddenly remembered something and shouted behind Zhang Bo: "By the way, Emilia's birthday is next Thursday. I don't care what happened to you, you have to go!"

Emilia is the reason for Zhang Bo's original fall.

From what I can remember, this Emilia Jones is still a movie star.

It is no wonder that Zhang Bohui was rejected.

As far as Zhang Bo thought, this guy can be described in four words.

"No tricks!"

But although Zhang Bo didn't feel any pressure facing Emilia, he was afraid of embarrassment!

Facing Aunt Jennifer's exhortation, she nodded repeatedly on her face, but she didn't take it to heart at all.

...

After returning to the room, Zhang Bo changed his clothes and fell on the bed.

"too tired!"

On the first day of crossing, he participated in a high-intensity training match.

Whether it is psychologically or for the body that was originally ruined, it is a day of suffering.

Zhang Bo fell on the bed and soon fell into a dream.

I don't know if it's because today's experience was too miraculous, Zhang Bo fell asleep and returned to the green field.

Looking at the familiar blonde player in front of him, Zhang Bo couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality for a while.

He stepped forward in a daze and said, "Senior... where am I?"

But the blond player didn't answer Zhang Bo's question, but said blankly: "Come on, it's time for training."

This is really training standing up, and training lying down!

Besides, in the dream, what can I train!

Zhang Bo knew he was dreaming, so he didn't want to talk to the blond player on the spot.

It's not that he crossed the river and demolished the bridge, it's just a dream, so let's be more presumptuous.

It's a pity that this dream seems to be out of Zhang Bo's control, only to hear the golden player shout: "What are you waiting for, the ball is coming!"

Then, for some reason, a high-altitude ball really came from a distance.

As soon as he watched the ball, Zhang Boji moved. He was about to decide where to win the ball and go up, but unexpectedly, there were two players wearing red and black striped shirts.

One of them took a step ahead of Zhang Bo and directly pushed the high-altitude ball out!

With his drifting black hair and the red and black striped shirt on his body, Zhang Bo took a closer look. Isn't this the famous AC Milan star, Paolo Maldini?

Looking at the other person next to him, I saw that person was wearing the same jersey, but the jersey number was six, and he looked at himself with a smile on his face.

Franco Baresi!

"What are you doing!"

"The two captains of Milan, the main central defender of the Milan dynasty in the 90s, why did they appear in my dream?"

Soon, Zhang Bo knew why.

The blond player was originally wearing a white player that Zhang Bo didn't recognize, but now he changed into a blue and black striped shirt, which Zhang Bo recognized immediately.

"Golden Bomber!"

"Inter Milan's German Troika!"

"Jurgen Klinsmann!"

Zhang Bo suddenly understood why Maldini and Baresi appeared here.

Isn't this the opponent Klinsmann faced back then!

But in the face of this world-class central defender combination, isn't he purely abused?

Sure enough, facing opponents of this level, even with Klinsmann's guidance, Zhang Bo could only be overthrown repeatedly.

Or can't grab the ball.

Either grab is also a foul.

In the dream, Zhang Bo didn't know how long it had passed. He just felt that he had grabbed hundreds of headers, but none of them succeeded.

Not to mention successful headers, let alone grab the first goal.

Maldini and Baresi were like two ruthless destruction machines, destroying all the high balls and Zhang Bocai's accumulated self-confidence.

But Zhang Bo's mentality is not bad.

Soon my mind quickly stabilized, and I thought to myself, Ah Q: "But even if it is replaced by the strongest striker in the world, in front of this team of central defenders, it is estimated that they will not be able to score goals."

Thinking of this, Zhang Bo felt much better in his heart.

Especially since these two sparring partners can't afford to spend any money, thinking about it this way is still a matter of taking advantage of yourself.