Chapter 15: Harmony Training

"Who knows that we are not 1.7 meters tall; Who knows what height means to us. Liu Haoxuan was showing his wolf-like singing voice on the playground.

Now he is practicing heading hard, although Liu Haoxuan's foot kung fu is good, and his left and right feet are also very balanced, but his heading ability is really poor. Liu Haoxuan complained because he was too short, but Blake didn't think so. There are a lot of players on the football field who are not tall but have excellent headers, especially those who have exceptionally fast speed, and this type of player often has superhuman explosiveness.

Although Liu Haoxuan is also very explosive and jumps very high, he can't grasp the landing point of the ball whenever he catches the ball with his head.

Maybe God doesn't want him to be too perfect, Blake looked at Liu Haoxuan, who was played by football, and sometimes couldn't help but sigh.

After yesterday's game, Blake has prepared a more detailed and targeted training schedule for Liu, and his goal is to build Liu Haoxuan into a free agent who can play any position in the front court.

'In your position, the most important thing is not to break through, but to pass. A clever pass can penetrate the opponent's defense more effectively and give a teammate a good chance. This requires not only the ability to read the game quickly, but also to pay attention to the movement of your teammates and have a wider field of vision. โ€

Blake patiently gave Liu Haoxuan guidance, Liu Haoxuan's football is more unique because of the habit he has developed in the forward position for a long time, not his personality problem. Before entering the box, he was still happy to cooperate with his team-mates.

"The basics of football coordination when passing the ball, some people would think that passing is simple. In fact, how to pass the ball, who to pass it to, and the power when passing the ball are all a big science. If your goal isn't just to be a centre-forward who will only stand stupidly in the box and score goals, then passing will be a lesson you have to master well. Braque said.

"Isn't my goal to be a striker?" Liu Haoxuan was puzzled.

"Yes, you can play as a good striker with your ability, but it's a waste to bury other talents that God has given you." Blake grimaced with a distressed expression.

"Also, having more than one can make you more appreciated by the manager. I think, who wouldn't want to spend a fortune and buy three or four players. So, when you can play in any position, even if you don't have a place in the team, you can be a super sub. โ€

"Cut! Whoever wants to be a super sub, I want to be the strongest in the universe. Liu Haoxuan shouted.

"Okay, since it's the strongest in the universe, it's the strongest in any position." Blake lifts his forehead.

"Of course, I want to be the best I can be. What are you going to practice just now? Pass the ball, let's start training, I can't wait. Liu Haoxuan excitedly asked, he couldn't wait.

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Blake was speechless, Liu Haoxuan's personality is a typical one that eats soft and does not eat hard, if he is asked to train a certain skill and sue him just to have a place in the team, then he will definitely be unhappy. Just kidding, my brother is already so strong, and I still let my brother work hard for a substitute spot? Liu Haoxuan will definitely think so in his heart.

But if you sue him, training like this will make him the strongest in the universe, this Blake sounds like he doesn't know what the hell is the name of the second dimension, but it will make Liu Haoxuan extremely excited, and he will often take the initiative to ask for training. And he works very hard, sometimes when he feels that the technical movements are not in place, Liu Haoxuan will even propose to practice by himself.

"It's best to have two people at the same time, but we only have one player here, so"

As Blake was talking, he saw Liu Haoxuan squinting at him.

"Ahem, I'm a coach, how can I deign to train with you."

Blake's old face turned red, and he immediately dispelled Liu Haoxuan's idea of letting him accompany him to do passing training. In fact, Blake played football so badly, although he has a lot of theoretical knowledge, he always lacks inspiration when playing.

"Haha, Lao Bu, do you dare to show off your footwork?" Liu Haoxuan laughed and teased Blake.

"Don't make a fuss! Ahem, dare to tease the coach, and then I will practice fifty push-ups. Blake's face flushed, and it was embarrassing to be joked about by his disciples.

"Cut, and declare a personal vendetta." Liu Haoxuan pouted.

"Okay, let's start with the passing drill." Blake pretended to have a stern expression, and at the same time thought to himself, no wonder the head coach has to keep a certain distance from the players, if he is too familiar, he will not even have the minimum majesty of the head coach. Now Blake eats and lives with Liu Haoxuan every day, and now Liu Haoxuan doesn't go to class, and even commutes to and from work together. The distance between them couldn't be closer, and I don't know if I thought they were father and son with a very good relationship at a glance.

"Do you see that wall?"

Blake gestured to the wall where the playground stands and the runway met.

"See." Liu Haoxuan nodded.

"Now, you're going to do the passing and catching drills with the wall." Blake said.

"Training with the wall? How to do it. Liu Haoxuan said suspiciously.

"You kick the ball over and try it." Blake said.

So Liu Haoxuan kicked the ball against the wall, "Smack!" "The ball hit the wall with a crunch and then bounced back. But the rebounded football did not return to Liu Haoxuan's feet, but ran away diagonally.

"See, the feedback from the wall is the most real, how much force you give him, it will bounce back to you, and if you don't give the angle right, then it won't honestly return the ball to you." Blake's voice rang out just in time.

"So, from now on you're going to work with the wall and do passing. I don't care how hard you use it, and it doesn't matter if you kick at the right angle or not. All I want is that the ball that bounces off the wall has to be kicked back by you again, and that you and the ball can't cross the line. If you fail, train your feet for 10 minutes at a time. Blake pointed to the innermost line of the runway and said to Liu Haoxuan.

"No problem." Liu Haoxuan is full of confidence, he believes that even if he kicks crookedly, can he still catch up with his speed?

After speaking, as Blake's whistle sounded, Liu Haoxuan kicked a football against the wall.

"Smack!" This time the sound was muffled and loud. The ball bounced back again at the same speed, and Liu Haoxuan aimed at the incoming ball and kicked it back again.

"Smack!" This time the ball came back at a faster pace and the course wasn't very right.

Liu Haoxuan hurriedly ran two steps, trying to kick the football back before it appeared, but the speed of the football after two accelerations was too fast, and before Liu Haoxuan could run, before he could stretch his feet, the football had already rolled away from his feet.

"Ten minutes." Blake looked at Liu Haoxuan of the wolf bรจi and said lazily.

Liu Haoxuan glanced at the gloating Blake, and took a football again.

This time, Liu Haoxuan just kicked the football lightly, and the football rolled slowly towards the wall. Liu Haoxuan has some tricky intentions at this time, on the field, I don't know how many times such a slow ball speed has been cut off by others. But Blake didn't raise his eyelids, or looked at Liu Haoxuan who was secretly happy for the little trick with a lazy expression.

The ball slowly rolled to the wall, hit it lightly and then slowly rolled back.

"A little more, a little more." Liu Haoxuan saw that football was getting slower and slower, and he shouted nervously in his heart.

But sometimes football is very naughty, and when it rolls to the penultimate track, football finally stops in Liu Haoxuan's lamentation.

"Ten more minutes." Blake's languid voice floated again.