CHAPTER XXVII

"Fabio maid ha!"

“…… Master, please use it slowly. ”

Coentrão, dressed in the same maid's dress as Maria, placed the plate containing breakfast on Suarez's table, forcing himself to smile at Suarez, who was laughing at him.

Early in the morning, most of the players were still a little sleepy when they first got up. But as soon as they arrived at the dining room, they saw two men who were by no means handsome, and one of them was still very rugged, serving dishes in a maid's suit, their sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

Although Coentrão is not very good-looking, he can barely look at it, but the fierce face of Ribery in the maid costume really makes people laugh.

Yan Jing explained to them why Coentrão and Ribery were wearing maid outfits, and the Dortmund players laughed again after Di Maria's butt writing yesterday.

As the team's exclusive cameraman, Marcy Snow rushed back to his room to retrieve the camera and dutifully recorded the funny scene.

Seeing Snow aiming the camera at them, Ribery quickly turned around and turned his back to the camera: "Marcy, can you put down the murder weapon in your hand and eat well!"

Yan Jing, who appeared in this scene, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this: "Okay, Fabio, Frank, you guys can eat too." ”

Coentron, who wore a white bow headband on his head, hurriedly asked, "Then can we take off this clothes?"

Yan Jing nodded, and the two of them hurriedly broadcast the restaurant strip show .avi, and then sat back in their places.

"Fabio, look over here. ”

As soon as he sat down, Coentrão heard Suarez calling himself, and he turned his head away with an unhappy expression: "What are you doing?"

I saw Suarez reach out and go around Coentrão's side cheek to the top of his head, and then delicately ripped the knot of the white hairband and pulled the hairband down: "You forgot to take this thing, but you actually tied a bow?"

Coentrão glanced at the white strip in Suarez's hand and nodded indifferently: "I didn't tie it, Maria tied it for me." ”

When everyone was about to finish eating, Yan Jing said: "You have also seen today's situation, I don't want anyone to break the rules again, otherwise it will be more than just a maid outfit." ”

Kyle looked over curiously, "Huh, what else?"

Yan Jing glanced at it and said lightly: "Everyone is a man, and I also know that you love to look at bikini beauties on the beach in midsummer, so ......"

The bad taste of the "......" leader is really terrible!

The players made up for the big man in bikini, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts, determined not to violate the rules of the strict scenery again.

After breakfast, the team drove to the training ground, and Yan Jing mainly emphasized the shortcomings exposed in yesterday's training.

At present, the success rate of one-kick passes between players is not up to the requirements of his 4-2-3-1 formation, mainly because the players have just started to practice together, and they are not tacit enough to understand each other, and it is natural that the pass success rate is not high.

This can be slowly improved in future training, and Yan Jing currently hopes that the players' awareness must keep up.

In the stadium, Yan Jing's whistle sounded again and again, even a small detail, he could see, and tirelessly instilled the core of the tactics in the players.

"It's not about where you're in, Wesley, when you lose the ball you have to fight back!"

"Guaje, pay attention to the position of your teammates behind you, if there is no good opportunity, return the ball and reorganize the attack!"

"Stefan, don't hesitate when it's time to rush forward!

"Yaya, always be vigilant! Don't always let your teammates fill in the position!"

"Rush up, don't stop, those who don't have the ball should pull out the space for their teammates who have the ball!"

"Don't play unnecessary tricks on the pitch! The first thing you need to think about is how to get the ball to your teammates as quickly as possible!"

Under the scorching sun, assistant coach Nafir came to the sidelines with a case of mineral water, and he looked at his watch and saw that it was time to rest. Looking at the stadium again, Yan Jing, who was sweating profusely, was so involved that he seemed to have completely forgotten about it.

If no one stops it, it is estimated that Yan Jing will train the players until noon, and overtraining is prone to injury.

So Nafir took the initiative and shouted into the arena: "Yan, it's time to rest!"

Nafir's voice floated through the air, and Yan Jing reacted at this time, he glanced at the time, and waved his hand at the players: "Rest for fifteen minutes!"

The players stopped when they heard the sound, and immediately sat on the lawn with a long sigh, and some even lay down directly.

Yan Jing's training intensity is no less than that of the official game, and most of the players who are not used to it are veteran players, who are used to the steady style of play last season, and Yan Jing's tactical reform makes them feel very tired for a while.

This exhaustion is not only reflected in the physical exertion of running and directing, but also in the mental torture.

Probably except for the goalkeeper who has relatively few runs, they all have this experience. For players who are new to this tactic, Yan Jing adds more tasks to them than just running, but more to think.

How to get stuck, how to run, how to respond, and the angle you should choose when shooting...... In Yan Jing's tactics that emphasize the speed of counterattacks, they have less time to think than before, but they need to think about more things.

Lichtsteiner, for example, has always been a solid defender at right-back. At Lille, he was known for his physicality and tenacity, and his defence was very reassuring, but he rarely stepped forward to attack.

When he arrived at Dortmund, Yan Jing asked him to come forward to assist if he saw a good opportunity, which was the opposite of Coentrão, who loved to rush up.

He hasn't been able to fully adapt yet, and when he sees that there is space in front of him, his body's instinctive first reaction is not to rush forward like a striker, but to look back first to see if his team's defence is solid. If he is not stable enough, he will not rush forward, and if he is stable enough, he will also consciously press forward. But the chances waited for no one, and by the time he had finished paying attention to the defensive line and then pressing, the opposition had already filled most of the gaps.

Yan Jing took the water bottle from Nafir's hand, he unscrewed the lid and put it to his lips and began to gulp down. He barely stopped yelling on the pitch, and his throat started to ache for 90 minutes.

His movements were very bold, so a lot of water flowed down his neckline, wetting the white T-shirt on his chest. The thin fabric is soaked in water and clings to the skin, showing the beautiful muscle lines of the athletes, and even the two points on the chest are faintly showing a little flesh color.

"Wow, Yan is very interesting...... It definitely feels good in the hand. ”

Dr. Andreas Schlenberger of the medical team in Dortmund glanced at photographer Marcy Snow and quipped: "Your boyfriend started to wave as soon as he wasn't there." ”

Marcy Snow is not a straight man, and in the Dortmund club, the only one who knows about it is Schlenberger, who discovered it by chance.

Snow didn't care much about Schlenberger's ridicule, and he smiled: "The devil knows if he is also in Germany." ”

The fifteen-minute break passed in a flash, Yan Jing whistled, and the players immediately tensed their nerves and returned to their positions, starting a new round of high-intensity training.

If it were replaced by other ordinary players, they might not be able to fully digest Yan Jing's tactical intentions until now.

However, most of the Borussia Dortmund first-team players are extremely talented and understand the game no worse than many coaches, and they quickly grasped Yan Jing's intentions and now only need to train a lot to get it into practice.

Sometimes we say that there are two kinds of players who play football, one with the body and the other with the brain. Obviously, the group of players under Yan Jing belong to the latter category, and among them, players like Thuram do not use their brains to play football, and their physical talents are also enviable.

Thuram's role in the team is very clear. Yan Jing re-lined the two teams today, swapping most of the players in half, and the results showed that the team with Thuram was always more solid defensively.

He will take the initiative to direct the defence in confrontations, and although he is a newcomer to the team, his fame and strength are there. Most of the players in Dortmund's team are quite young, and it can be said that they have almost watched Thuram play and grow step by step, so they are very convinced of Thuram and are willing to follow his command.

"Thiago!

Thuram still doesn't speak much German at the moment, and he used as simple words as possible to signal Thiago Silva, who had stepped forward, to step back and secure the defence.

Thiago Silva quickly retreated to his position after hearing Thuram's words by glancing at Suarez, who was dribbling the ball in front of him, which also frustrated Suarez's plan to split the ball behind Villa.

Since there is no vacancy, let's take it back and organize it according to what the leader said. Suarez didn't opt for a strong burst and instead handed the ball to David Silva behind him.

Suarez immediately ran towards the middle after handing over the ball, and Lichtsteiner, who was in charge of his marking, had to move closer to the middle.

David Silva received the ball on the run and, seeing an open space in the area after Suarez left, he kept the ball and sent it to the wing.

Villa doesn't have eyes in the back of his head, but he has that feeling that way and his fellow Spaniard will play the ball wide of the pitch. So he slammed into the flank to catch the ball and conceded the middle to Suarez.

He and David Villa had never been teammates before, but their chemistry seemed to be innate.

He felt that way when Villa first received the ball from David Silva.

Perhaps it is a bit mysterious to say this, but just by looking at the tip of his shoe, he can fully feel the angle, power, and landing point of David Silva's transmission.

Yan Jing stood in front of the large penalty area and watched the chemistry that began to flicker between the two Spaniards, and he was delighted by the wonderful resonance that naturally came between the two men.

David guard, got more than just a goal!