Chapter 25 The Desire for Technological Improvement

After the game, the disturbance from the outside world did not affect Yan Feng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe main thing is that the impact of the Chinese league is so small that no one pays attention to it at all. Some professional football newspapers will definitely report on it, but in today's online media is so developed, more people read online news. And searching all the major online portals in China, the news of Zhongjia often has only a small section, and even there is no section of Zhongjia on the main page.

Anyway, the name Yan Feng finally appeared in front of the eyes of the world, although it was notorious, but it began to be known, didn't it?

Early in the morning, the Shenzhen team training ground.

Two figures were training.

"Brother Feng, you're famous now. Lin Fan said with some resentment.

"Eh, what's the situation?" Yan Feng was a little confused. I'm still doing training with the ball.

"Don't you read football newspapers?" Lin Fan said.

"I usually watch the news online. Besides, I don't have any newspapers. Yan Feng was a little puzzled. "What? Did the newspapers say that I was mighty?"

"Oh, I read an article in a football newspaper that said about you. Speaking of this, Lin Fan stopped, and looked at Yan Feng with some resentment.

What's the situation? Need to look at me so resentfully? It seems that the article must be praising itself. Yan Feng thought to himself.

"There is no might, but there is a lot of saying about the rudeness. It says that you are the cancer of Chinese football, the new generation of villains hidden in the Chinese League, and it is a blasphemy against football. ~~~ said a lot of things like no technology, no morality, etc. Lin Fan continued.

"What? Which college entrance examination pencil is this? I've only been playing less than half the game, so there's no need to scold me like that, right?" Yan Feng was a little speechless.

"Written by a man named Erby. ā€

"I'm going, it's really 2B! I don't remember offending such a media person. ā€

This Erbi is Lilby, Yan Feng didn't know that he had deeply offended Lilby. Yan Feng's limelight on the field completely overshadowed Qin Sheng, and he also violated Qin Sheng several times. To dare to make one's idol like this is an absolute unforgivable sin in Lilby's eyes.

Lao Tzu just played the first professional game, and he was scolded so badly, he was really speechless. Yan Feng's heart was full of helplessness.

"It's notorious. You're scolding me all the time, but you still have that expression? The ball is scored by you, it should be you out of the limelight. ā€

Lin Fan's eyes became even more resentful. "There's a big article in the newspaper about you, I scored a goal and I was only mentioned in passing. ā€

This kind of thing may only happen in a strange way like Chinese football. A potential new star like Lin Fan didn't report much when he scored, but wrote an article to scold Yan Feng.

In fact, the most important thing is that the influence of Zhongjia is too small, and there are not many people who pay attention to it. If he scored a goal in the Chinese Super League, Lin Fan, this kid, can definitely be said to be famous with one goal. The next day, he will definitely be poured into the names of Chinese Ronaldo and Chinese Messi. Killings like this in the Chinese media are staged almost every day.

"So that's the case, why don't we change it?"

"Hehe, forget it. I'm not a god like Brother Feng. Lin Fan hurriedly waved his hand, and then said with a smile: "That's right, Brother Feng." Did you read the game stats after the game?"

There's something wrong with this expression, isn't it?

"I was just celebrating the team and I forgot about it. How?"

"Hehe, congratulations to Brother Feng, you're on double again, god! haha" Lin Fan said with a laugh.

"Sure enough!hey, I remember that I didn't even play half-time!" Yan Feng stroked his head with his hand.

"So, Brother Feng is a god. Lin Fan gave Yan Feng a thumbs up.

"Damn, the referee probably came on the field with colored glasses, just staring at me and blowing. ā€

Actually, the referee is really not to blame. Although Yan Feng didn't even play half time, he swept wildly at the back as soon as he got on the court, coupled with the lack of experience in the game, his defensive skills also need to be improved, and because he was a little too excited to play a regular game for the first time, it was a little difficult to foul less.

Of course, it is impossible to achieve such a number of fouls just like this. The main thing is that Lin Fan went up to participate in the attack, and Yan Feng was the only one left in the back, and the defensive task was too heavy. In order to defend, in the end, Yan Feng did everything, and fouling was regarded as the easiest means. In the end, after four small fouls in a row, even the referee had to give Yan Feng a yellow card.

"Don't talk about that. "For the foul and double, Yan Feng was a little numb. If he didn't get 10 fouls in any game, it is estimated that Yan Feng would feel unaccustomed to it by then.

"Lin Fan, you are professionally trained, you know that I have not undergone professional training, and I am really not good at basic skills such as dribbling, passing and receiving, you can help me train. ā€

To be honest, although Qin Sheng's words on the field that day didn't have much effect at the time, they still made Yan Feng remember it. As an amateur player, Yan Feng's technical ability is indeed too rough. Now there is still a big gap in wanting to be able to hold the ball and even dribble on the field.

In the match with the Meizhou Hakka team, when attacking in the final stage, Yan Feng also wanted to make a contribution. But his current skills are still enough, and it would be good if he didn't add to the chaos. This made Yan Feng determined to improve his ability.

"Okay. In fact, it is not difficult to dribble and get the ball, it is completely based on the sense of the ball and proficiency''" Lin Fan readily agreed.

"The ball sense is generally improved by bouncing the ball. Lin Fan stepped on the ball, pulled and picked it, and the ball flew vertically. The ball flew over Lin Fan's head and began to fall, and Lin Fan stopped the ball firmly above his head with a light touch of his head. After that, Lin Fan used all parts of his body except his hands to upside down the ball, two or three times, but the ball never landed.

It can be seen that Lin Fan's ball sense is very good.

To be honest, Yan Feng used to play football completely for fun, as long as he could play, he didn't care about how the ball was juggling, and he didn't understand the ball sense.

Yan Feng learned from Lin Fan's example, he also stepped on the ball first, and then pulled and picked it, and the ball flew up, but it flew to a height of several meters and flew behind him. Yan Feng hurriedly turned around, and with another jolt of his foot, the ball flew a few meters away and landed on the ground.

Eh, Yan Feng was embarrassed for a while. Don't give up, keep coming. Fortunately, there has been progress, and it has been bumped twice.

"You can't rush the ball, you have to master the strength. Lin Fan said as he tossed. From just now to now, the ball has not landed on Lin Fan's feet.

"Well, get the hang of it. Yan Feng nodded and continued. But still, it's a little difficult to get to 10 strokes.

After doing this more than ten times, Yan Feng still couldn't bounce the ball more than ten times. Seeing that Lin Fan next to him was still there with his feet rhythmically upside down, he was speechless in admiration.

"I don't believe I can't do it. "Yan Feng lowered his standards, and he couldn't compare with Lin Fan.

Even so, he still couldn't do it a few times, and Yan Feng began to be a little anxious.

Lin Fan saw that Yan Feng was a little anxious, and stopped the ball firmly on the surface of his foot with his right foot, and then said, "Brother Feng, don't worry, the ball is accumulated over time." If you have been upside down for a long time, you will be able to do it more often. Now let's practice dribbling. ā€

Yan Feng had no choice but to stop juggling the ball. "Okay. Come and practice dribbling. ā€

"Dribbling is actually divided into several kinds, use the foot to advance with the ball, and use the foot to base the ball~~~" Lin Fan said again and made some moves with the ball.

Yan Feng also followed with the ball, and the ball was more than a meter away from his feet in one trip.

"Brother Feng, you play the ball like this, it's okay to sprint at speed, if you take it like this in front of the defenders, the minutes will be broken. Not to mention having to make a move. Lin Fan demonstrated again and took the ball to pedal a bicycle.

Yan Feng carefully used the surface of his foot to gently paddle the ball this time, and also learned to pedal a bicycle. The bike is stepped on, but it is stiff like a robot, and it looks as awkward as it looks.

After doing it, Yan Feng felt awkward himself. Look at Lin Fan's smooth and elegant movements next to him, not to mention that this kid's flexibility is really good.

Yan Feng, who didn't give up, stepped on a bicycle again, and his stiff feet were like sticks tied to each other, scraping straight over the ball, without any beauty at all. The whole person looks very incongruous.

Lin Fan looked at Yan Feng's robotic dance-like movements, in addition to feeling funny, he was also a little helpless. Many movements rely on high body flexibility to do smooth, and you have to practice from a young age, and it is too difficult to practice again when you grow up. Lin Fan really didn't want to hit Yan Feng's confidence, so he had to say it.

"Brother Feng, in fact, everyone's style is different, you don't have to practice like Messi. ā€

Yan Feng stopped when he heard this, and looked at his feet. The flexibility and flexibility of my feet are not so good, but the hardness is absolutely just right. In fact, Yan Feng also understood, but he was just a little unwilling. He also fantasizes about being able to dribble like Messi and score a beautiful goal in a pinch.

But beautiful and elegant movements rely on the flexibility of the body to perform, and flexibility is a talent like martial arts, and you have to practice it from a young age.

"Actually, Brother Feng, you don't have to be discouraged, you rely more on the grasp of the rhythm. And dribbling can be practiced more, although the difficult movements cannot be done after proficiency, it is still no problem to hold the ball and protect the ball. ā€

Yan Feng thought about it. Besides, he is now a cleaner on the field, specializing in dirty work and tiring work, and he has no requirements for dribbling and the like.

In fact, similar to Yan Feng's duties on the field, there is a professional name, called a scavenger. But that scavenger is dragging back the central defender, that is, adding a player who is responsible for destroying the ball behind the entire back line, and Yan Feng's main sweeping and destruction is these spaces at the back of the center circle. It's just that today's football pays attention to the combination of offense and defense, and there are very few simple defensive sweeps, and the position of scavenger has disappeared for many years. Now Yan Feng has played a new scavenger in the position of the back waist.

"Hehe, Lin Fan, you're right. It's that I take it for granted, and a lot of things don't mean that you can practice if you want to. Besides, the coach will send me on the field, and he doesn't expect me to attack the city. ā€

"Hehe, Brother Feng is already such a god in the back, if he can still dribble and attack in the front court, will he still let people live?" Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Haha, that's it. In fact, I also understand that what a person like me has to do on the field is not to be gorgeous like Messi, but to put down the gorgeous Messi. Yan Feng laughed out loud as he said that.

"Haha, if there is such a day, I think Messi will definitely avoid Brother Feng when he sees it. Lin Fan also laughed.

Maybe there will be such a day! Yan Feng fantasized about what this day would look like.

"That's right, Brother Feng. Today's holiday, I'm going to see my parents. Do you have any programs in the afternoon?" asked Lin Fan.

"Oh, I said hello to your parents that day. After getting acquainted with Lin Fan, Yan Feng also went to see Lin Fan's parents with Lin Fan, they were very nice and enthusiastic, and the appearance of the family loving each other made Yan Feng very envious.

"As for the show?" Yan Feng seemed to think of something, and a different smile floated.

"Are you going on a date?" Lin Fan also said with a smile.

"People are small and ghosts are big!" Yan Feng glanced at Lin Fan.

"But I'm eighteen years old, and I'm an adult. ā€

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The two of them talked and laughed and continued to train. Although the training he wanted was not as ideal as he imagined, Yan Feng was still determined to find time to practice his sense of the ball. Of course, the dribbling will not fall, and it cannot reach a high level due to its own conditions, but it is still possible to practice with the ball to protect the ball and dribble.

The two of them were the only ones training the empty training ground. The early morning sun pulls out the long figures of the two of them, and it may not be long before their light will shine as brightly as the midday sun'''