"After that, it's up to you to understand it, if you can learn as much as you can use, you can watch your creation, just go back and take a good look at the video!" Zhang Yuan said. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's it?!" Morata was incredulous, he didn't believe that he could learn a lot just by watching the video.

"That's it, that's it, that's how I learned, and I'm sure you can too!" Zhang Yuan finally told the truth, he did learn like this.

Morata thought for a long time that this was outrageous, and if it worked, then everyone could become a professional footballer.

He looked at Zhang Yuan suspiciously, and Zhang Yuan smiled when he looked at it, laughing.

It seems that Morata is not so stupid and understands that such an experience is too nonsense.

"Okay, okay! What I just said is also experience, not experience, I used to watch videos when I first started playing, and I watch them now! But I think the most important thing is not what you learn, but what you use!" Zhang Yuan finally got back to business and summed up his experience.

"What do you mean?" said Morata.

"It means that it's useless for you to learn from others 10,000 times in private, you have to use it on the court yourself!" Zhang Yuan knocked him a chestnut, Morata is taller than him, but Zhang Yuan doesn't need to jump to knock it.

He didn't just knock once, he knocked two or three times in a row, "Here! here...... , you're going to have to use your understanding here?!"

Morata shook his head blankly, what the hell do you mean!

"You have to learn to use your brain! You have to learn other people's tricks to death! The most important thing is to judge the situation on the court, you have to think of a strategy in a very short time, how to get past the opponent!"

"Your confidence, if you don't have confidence, no matter how many tricks you put on the court, it's useless, and without confidence, you will never be able to pass the opponent!"

"Your familiarity with your opponents, such as whether to turn flexible or inflexible, to correctly budget their abilities!"

"So what you're saying is to have confidence, to have absolute control of the ball, to know your opponent and then it's gone?" concluded Morata.

"Exactly, no matter what others think, but that's how I feel!" Zhang Yuan snapped his fingers.

"How did you do it last time in the national derby?!" Morata was intrigued, because he had watched it countless times, and Zhang Yuan was really having a good time.

"You can't do it!" Zhang Yuan replied.

"Why?!"

"You're very tall, your center of gravity is unstable, I do it very hard, and I'm stronger than you, if you are specified to be touched by Puyol, you will fall to the ground!

Morata thinks about this statement and agrees, there is no way! He has a high center of gravity, and it is better to be concise and clear when he actually makes fake moves, and the start-up speed is not fast, if it really makes people highly concentrated, he has to do fancy movements, even if it is very beautiful, it is difficult.

"It's better for you to do some simple actions, in reality, who cares about those fancy and not fancy movements, just be able to pass others!" Zhang Yuan said.

Morata was taught, he was younger than Zhang Yuan, and he didn't get along much, but Zhang Yuan was in contact with the high-level league earlier than him, so he naturally got more experience, Zhang Yuan gradually stopped pursuing fancy excellence at the age of 18, and Morata still has such an idea, otherwise as a striker, why didn't he propose to learn from Zhang Yuan to shoot and other experience, but valued Zhang Yuan's fancy passing.

Later, when training with Castilla, the players who had not felt Zhang Yuan's power finally felt that the title of genius child was not for nothing.

Zhang Yuan rarely uses fancy passes, on the contrary, he is more of a pass, but he is not blindly just passing, he is so that others do not know whether he passes or not, you do not form an encirclement, he takes the initiative to break through with the ball, but when you are just close to surround him, she often chooses to pass the ball, and the players who defend him are very distressed.

Carvajal is a more promising player in Torier's opinion, when the team practiced together, no matter what position Zhang Yuan was, Torreyer arranged Carvajal to defend Zhang Yuan, of course, Carvajal was very sad, he was not proud, but was bullied by Zhang Yuan too badly.

Zhang Yuan comforted him, don't think about defending me when you face me, you should think about what you should do after you are broken through?

Carvajal is very happy to be inspired, the academy has always been like this, when you are younger, you are rarely instilled in the system, in Castilla Torriel more than Carvajal's assist-making ability, and his training on the defensive end is also neglected.

But does Zhang Yuan think that he is still young at the age of 18? Lao Tzu was already listening to the system every day when he was eighteen years old, Carvajal is obviously not bad, he should have realized this problem earlier, his center of gravity is low and fast, but if you want to prevent Zhang Yuan's type of person, not only is he inexperienced, but he can't keep up with Zhang Yuan's pace at all, he can't be said to be happy compared to Zhang Yuan's speed, and it's too difficult to prevent people.

If the defenders don't fit into the system, it's a disaster for the team, the front court is fine, the attack is not clueless, and in the defense it is a mistake that can cause a goal to be conceded.

Anyway, even if Zhang Yuan is training with Castia, it has also greatly improved many young players, Zhang Yuan is a very talkative person, and he is a young man, everyone quickly became one, there are the most local players here, Zhang Yuan has no interest in them at all, and he naturally gets along.

So Zhang Yuan is still happy here, but when he finishes training, Zhang Yuan is a little lonely when he returns home every day, Real Madrid is still winning, but unfortunately it has nothing to do with him, Zhang Yuan didn't drink his wife's oral liquid, he can't calm down, he misses the feeling of the game very, very much, and wants to go back.

"How is he?!" Mourinho finally arrived at Castilla's training ground after half a month, Castilla's training ground is a neighbor of the first team, but Castilla's home stadium is in the sports city, while Real Madrid's home stadium is the Bernabeu.

"Who?!" Torriel asked knowingly, grinning.

Mourinho glared at him and immediately smiled again.

"Zhang Yuan, yes, the training is very hard, he has meticulously completed the training plan you sent over! Now he is practicing with us!" Torrill paused, he was really reluctant, Zhang Yuan is a letterpress textbook, the most important thing is that he doesn't put on music, and he can get along with the young people in the team.

But he still asked: "When will he go back?" and he thought Mourinho was here to pick up Zhang Yuan this time.

"I don't know!" Mourinho said and walked away without looking back.

What does this mean?! Toril is really a second monk.

After the training, Zhang Yuan would still practice more, and Toril called him.

"Mr. Mourinho has just arrived!"

"I know!" Zhang Yuan replied, of course he knew that as soon as Mourinho came, he didn't have much to train, his heart was on Mourinho's side, and the old boy finally knew that he came to mention me.

But he was wrong about Mourinho not taking him with him.

"He asked you how your training was going, and I told him the truth!" Torriel said to himself, "and then I asked him when you were going back, and he said he didn't know and left!"

"Gone?!" Zhang Yuan asked.

"It's gone!" Toril finished speaking, patted Zhang Yuan on the shoulder and left.

Zhang Yuan put the ball on the ground, and his ass sat on the ground, he was wondering what Mourinho meant, he was going crazy again.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Yuan felt that this was a signal that Mourinho had the intention of relaxing, but the first condition was that he had to apologize.

Alas, forget it! Can you die if you apologize?!Can you die if you obey a soft person?!Besides, I'm a little too much, isn't it?!

He kept comforting himself, and made up his mind in his heart, no matter what, he had to return to the game, he was not Cassano, Cassano didn't care when he was beaten into the cold palace by Capello, but Zhang Yuan was more eager to appear on the field, and the winning Real Madrid gave Zhang Yuan a real stimulus, he didn't want to be a spectator, even if he didn't have a good impression of Real Madrid now. (To be continued.) )