Strong Waist

"Huh? Want me to be their nanny? I won't do it!"

Wilshere looked at the three little ones with a look of disgust.

He couldn't do the job of being a nanny for a rookie.

Lucky sighed; "Jack, I have to do strength training, so it's not easy to take them with me, and you are also from the youth training, so you should know better how to integrate into the first team, so this job belongs to you!"

"Ask Arteta to take care of him! Isn't he very free?"

"He is currently busy with transfer issues and has no time!"

"Where's the head coach?"

"you sure?"

Wilshere looked at Lucky, who raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Aren't you doing defensive training? These three little guys are a good choice, with just the right intensity, and you can just consolidate the zone defense tactics while teaching them. , while training, the efficiency will be higher!”

Lucky smiled and patted Wilshere on the shoulder and said, "You can do it, Jack!"

After saying that, Lucai turned around and left.

Four people were left staring at each other.

The three little guys looked at Wilshere in confusion.

At this time, they were filled with unwillingness.

Why let this fierce Wilshere lead them.

They want captain!

"It's really annoying!" Wilshere rubbed his hair irritably and looked at the three of them fiercely. "Three rookies, put on your equipment now and gather at the training ground in five minutes!"

The three of them were indifferent, obviously frightened.

"immediately!

immediately!

" Wilshere was furious.

The three little ones were immediately overwhelmed, looking for their lockers in a panic, hurriedly changing into their equipment, and trotting all the way to the training ground.

"Why didn't the captain lead us!"

"Jack is so fierce!"

"I feel bad! We're not going to get killed, are we?"

“Bad first day!”

"I want a gentle captain!"

The three little ones said with sad faces.

"Gentle captain?"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded from behind.

The three of them were immediately frightened.

Benjamin saw Wilshere and said quickly; "What we mean is"

"No need to explain!"

Wilshere waved his hand, put down the ball bag on his shoulder, and a ball rolled down on the lawn.

Immediately, Wilshere looked at the three of them and said, "Let's get straight to the point. The first is lap training!"

"Although Arsenal no longer plays pass control, this kind of training that combines personal qualities, vision observation and passing accuracy has always been retained. I think you also practiced it in the youth training, right?"

The three of them nodded.

Hearing this, Wilshere said: "Then let's get started!"

"Three people pass the ball and one person is the ghost."

After speaking, Wilshere used the disguised disk as a boundary to create a space slightly larger than the small penalty area.

"You can run around in this space, and whoever gets the ball intercepted will go in and be a ghost!"

The three of them visually inspected the size of the space, and Sam grinned, "Isn't this too small?"

Wilshere sneered: "To take care of you, that's a big deal!"

"Okay, let's get started!"

The scrambling circle started, and Wilshere quickly accelerated the passing rhythm, and it became faster and faster.

At first, the three of them could handle it, but soon they became a little panicked.

In the end, I couldn't even lift my head.

Every time this time, Wilshere's roar sounded.

"Look up! Observe!"

The three of them reluctantly raised their heads, but soon continued to lower their heads.

Wilshere, on the other hand, has been shouting about his filial piety.

"Look up!"

"observe!"

"The transmission is too slow!"

"start running!"

"Is this what youth training teaches you?"

"start running!"

"Run and observe!"

"Asshole! Look up!"

In just ten minutes of lap racing, they used to be able to warm up without breaking a sweat, but now the three little ones were covered in sweat, and they were lying on the ground one by one, panting violently.

"My physical fitness is so bad!"

Wilshere stepped on the ball with a look of disgust on his face.

From the grabbing circle just now, he made some judgments.

Saka is the best performer among them. He is nimble with his feet and can barely keep up with the rhythm, but his mentality is not very good and he easily panics when faced with pressure.

Sam has rough foot skills and is a sweeper type. Fortunately, he is physically strong and has a good ability to hit the ball with one kick.

Benjamin is calm and has accurate predictions, but he is not good at observation. He can't raise his head almost the whole time. He is also the one who plays ghost the most, but he also steals the ball a lot.

"too slow!"

Wilshere walked up to the three people and said.

"Slow?" Saka said unconvinced; "This is already a very fast pace."

"A fast pace?" Wilshere snorted coldly: "If it were Manchester City's passing rhythm, believe me, with your performance just now, you will never touch the ball in your life!"

Saka was still a little dissatisfied, but didn't know how to refute.

Wilshire said directly; "There is something wrong with your way of thinking, or in other words, you need to change this way of thinking!"

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"Youth training is youth training, and career is career." Wilshere pointed to his head and said; "This is the first place you need to adjust."

"How to adjust?"

Benjamin got up from the ground, holding his knees and breathing heavily, but his eyes were firm.

Wilshere raised his eyebrows and said, "Finally, I have a good one."

Benjamin pursed his lips tightly and said, "I wore No. 4 in the youth training!"

Wilshere smiled; "No. 4! This is an enviable number, but you are still far from the real No. 4!"

Benjamin; "How to adjust?"

"Observation! This is the first step!" Wilshere said; "When you are playing football, when do you start observing?"

Benjamin thought for a moment and said, "After the ball is passed to your feet, start observing the movement of your teammates and prepare to pass the ball!"

"This is wrong!" Wilshere pointed at Benjamin's eyes and said seriously; "Observation cannot stop from the beginning of the game! Concentrate, observe and think about the running positions of your teammates, and find your best position. , can’t stop thinking every moment!”

"Every moment?" Saka said in shock; "How is this possible?"

Benjamin and Sam also shook their heads.

The game lasts 90 minutes and requires a high level of concentration during each game, which is an almost impossible task.

In response, Wilshere said; "That's how Kai plays football!"

Hearing this, the three of them were shocked.

Some were frightened.

But more of a shock.

Sam opened his mouth and said blankly, "Is the gap so big?"

Wilshere; "It's so big that you will despair. According to his performance last season, that guy's performance is the best defensive midfielder in the world!"

At this moment, Lucky's voice came.

"Hey! How's it going?"

The three little ones got up immediately.

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

"Captain~~~~"

Lucai looked strange and said, "What happened to them?"

Wilshere stared at Lucky with strange eyes and said, "They are waiting for the 'gentle' you."

Lucky was a little confused.

But he didn't ask, but clapped his hands and said, "Okay, that's the end of today's training!"

Wilshere immediately packed up his equipment.

The three little ones said in shock, "That's it? Is this the end?"

Lucky nodded: "Yes! It's over."

"This is less than an hour, right?" Saka asked in confusion: "We are in youth training and have to train for at least six hours every day!"

"That's youth training! Rookies!" Wilshere turned his head and said scornfully; "This is the first team! Efficient training is the training method that best suits us!"

Saka opened his mouth slightly; "So, from now on, training will be less than an hour every day?"

Lucky smiled and said: "Sometimes there will be training matches, but most of them won't last more than two hours!"

Wilshere chuckled and said, "That's right! So you are destined to get out. How to learn to integrate into the team in just 45 minutes a day, you are your ultimate proposition!"

"Hey!" Lucky turned around and shouted dissatisfied.

Wilshere immediately shrugged and made a shut-up gesture.

Lucky looked at the three of them and smiled: "Don't be too afraid, I look forward to your performance, and as the captain of Arsenal, I also want to see you can truly stand beside us and become someone who can help us and Arsenal’s strength!”

"I believe you can do it! Right?"

Hearing this, the three little ones immediately said enthusiastically, "Don't worry, captain! We will work hard!"

Lucky smiled and patted their shoulders, with a warm smile on his face.

Only Wilshere on the side looked solemn.

So, these three little guys don’t understand the situation at all!

They got it wrong from the very beginning!

What a bunch of rookies!