At the invitation of Zhu Guanghao, Yi Le and others came to the sidelines.

"We've played against four Academy teams in Europe and we've learned a lot!" Zhu Guanghao sighed again and again.

Dong Yuming nodded slightly and asked, "What is the result of the game?" ”

At this time, Zhu Guanghao was a little embarrassed, and he twisted for a long time before he sighed helplessly: "I didn't win a game." ”

Dong Yuming, Li Zhen and the others didn't say anything, they had already guessed that this was the result.

Looking at the expressions of the two, Zhu Guanghao became even more depressed.

Can you be a little more disappointed?

In the past four games, Zhu Guanghao has really seen the gap.

It's the same age, it's the same child, and there is no advantage in physical development, but it just can't kick.

Those young European players are very sensitive to football.

Let's say let's talk about a single landing point.

In Chinese youth training, every coach emphasizes grasping the first landing point, playing a dead position, and competing for the ball.

There is nothing wrong with this in itself.

But if you look at how the youth training in Europe is doing, you can feel the gap.

Although the European youth training also emphasizes the necessity of the first landing point, they encourage the children to grab the first landing point before.

For example, taking a soccer ball directly in the air is a conceptual problem ahead.

While the Chinese players are waiting for the first place, the European players are already on the move.

The difference is a thousand miles.

That's the gap in football philosophy, and there are many, many more like that, and that's why they've been completely blown up in four games.

......

Dong Yuming was observing the situation on the field, but he looked at the little player in the No. 10 jersey and looked a little familiar.

Trying to flip through his memory, I saw him slap his thigh and shout, "Hi! Isn't this Guo Tao's kid! ”

Zhu Guanghao chuckled and nodded slightly.

On the contrary, Li Zhen looked puzzled and said, "Guo Tao? Who? ”

Dong Yuming said with a smile: "The genius of Chinese football.... Uh...."

Looking at Yi Le beside him, Dong Yuming changed his words stiffly: "One." ”

Li Zhen didn't believe it and said, "Very powerful? I feel like that, I don't play well without Yile. ”

Dong Yuming couldn't help laughing and scolded: "Can you compare normal people with him." ”

Hey.

Li Zhen laughed, but there was one thing to say, and the kick was really good.

Dong Yuming coughed dryly and said: "This little guy was born in Guangzhou Football School, signed up for the Asian Children's Cup when he was 12 years old, led a group of friends at that time to successfully win the cup, and in the semi-finals and finals, he killed the Japanese children's team and the Korean children's team one after another, and even won the final FMVP, so he became famous." ”

"After returning to China, it was even more incredible, and he was directly signed by Guangzhou Evergrande with genius terms, a 12-year-old little guy directly signed a formal contract, and it is an AFC Champions League-level giant, you say it is not a cow."

Li Zhen hesitated for a moment and said, "It's really quite presentable." ”

Dong Yuming said with a smile: "This little guy has been vigorously cultivated by Guangzhou Evergrande, and it is likely to comb the midfield for Evergrande in the future. ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Yi Le and said with a smile: "Yi Le, you and Guo Tao are both midfielders, how do you feel about him?" ”

Yi Le replied almost subconsciously; "There are a lot of questions."

Forehead.......

Dong Yuming was directly choked up.

Don't bring such a chat.

Yi Le also reacted, but he didn't justify anything, but unlike what he said that there were many problems, the problems were very serious.

Dong Yuming coughed dryly and asked, "Is there a problem with his kicking style?" ”

Yi Le nodded slightly, and even Coach Zhu Guanghao on the side came over, and he was quite curious.

"It's too lonely."

Hearing this, Dong Yuming and Zhu Guanghao glanced at each other and looked at each other.

Too lonely?

Do you know what that means?

'Du' is almost an adjective for those who are in front of the crowd or on the wings.

They are described as not giving people passes, or seeing players have good chances, but still stubbornly completing their own shots.

A midfielder, you say he's alone?

Both Dong Yuming and Zhu Guanghao felt speechless, you seem to have some misunderstanding of the word 'independence'.

Ahem....

Dong Yuming's eyes were a little embarrassed, he saw the undisguised disdain in Zhu Guanghao's eyes, and couldn't help but say: "Is the word Du inappropriate, he passed the ball!" ”

Yi Le asked in surprise: "Isn't passing the ball alone?" ”

Yes?

Dong Yuming was stupid.

I saw that Yi Le said: "The midfielder is indeed the brain of the team, and he is responsible for combing the midfield, but it does not mean that this position can do whatever he wants, not caring about his teammates." ”

"Football is a team sport and you can only win if the 11 people on the pitch are tightly together."

Yi Le said solemnly: "The position of the midfield is not only to pass a good ball, but also to give the players a comfortable pass, rather than passing the ball themselves and letting the players catch up with the football." ”

This......

Dong Yuming hurriedly turned his head to look over.

Zhu Guanghao on the side also looked at the court.

I saw Guo Tao near the middle circle, there were two defenders beside him, Guo Tao played the two with his superb ball skills, and then did not raise his head, and passed to the left.

And there is not a single friendly player in the position.

The ball landed, bounced a few times on the turf, and then rolled off the sideline.

The three little guys in the front court all looked unhappy to varying degrees.

What's more, he turned around and glared at Guo Tao angrily, obviously very unhappy with his arrogant attitude.

What are you when we are? Dogs?

You pass the ball without looking at the people, and then let's chase the ball.

What kind of conduct is this!

Guo Tao didn't care about these glances, he looked at the ball that rolled out of the court, frowned slightly, and then turned away with a depressed expression.

........

There is indeed a problem!

Dong Yuming and Zhu Guanghao both showed a wry smile.

"This little guy is so proud." Dong Yuming shook his head helplessly.

Hold things proudly!

The inflated psychology of the Chinese people is really a big trouble.

Such a young child is like this, and even more so is the rapture of others.

"Guo Tao can't kick like this, it's wrong." Dong Yuming said bitterly.

China has finally produced a genius, but it can't be ruined by mentality!

It's just that Yi Le scolded him again.

"Nope! He played right! ”

Dong Yuming almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood!

If you don't scare me, I'll die?

Yi Le didn't seem to feel Dong Yuming's resentful gaze, and said: "He played correctly, there was indeed a gap there, the timing of the pass and the strength were well controlled, but his teammates were too bad." ”

Yi Le is very sure that Guo Tao's thinking is fine, and replacing his teammates with La Masia's echelon young players will naturally be able to cooperate.

But these little guys on the court in front of them are indeed a little choking.

However, the problem is also very acute, no matter how good Guo Tao's vision is, but his mentality of not watching people pass the ball is problematic.

Head coach Zhu Guanghao also felt the seriousness of the problem, only to see him hesitate for a while, then suddenly looked at Yi Le, and said, "Little brother Yi Le, why don't you go over to guide and guide?" ”

Yi Leleng paused for a moment, and then smiled embarrassedly: "Is it appropriate?" ”

"How is it inappropriate, Guo Tao's mentality is wrong, he is too proud, just so you go up to hit him." After Zhu Guanghao finished speaking, he didn't give Yile a chance to react, and directly blew the assembly whistle on his neck.

When the whistle sounded, the little ones came over one by one with their heads down, sullenly.

Zhu Guanghao didn't see him reproaching, and directly pushed Yi Le out, saying: "You are blessed today, this is the core of the team's midfield that is second in the Championship, and he is here to guide you." ”

Zhu Guanghao is emphasizing the second team in the Championship, if you want to talk about Millwall, these little guys really don't know.

In China, although the number of Premier League broadcasts has increased somewhat, it is still not as popular as La Liga, Serie A, etc., and even the English Super League is the same, and a single Championship league is not well known.

When the little guy heard that the big brother with a simple smile in front of him was actually playing in Europe, and he was still in the core position, he couldn't help but stare at a pair of big eyes and look at it curiously.

Zhu Guanghao took the lead in applauding, and the children below were not surprised by this kind of thing, and they applauded one after another.

Seeing this scene, Yi Le was a little embarrassed, it was really a leadership style.

The little ones stared at Yi Le curiously, but Guo Tao on the side raised his head sharply when he heard this, and his eyes looked at Yi Le without blinking.

Other children may be unfamiliar, but Guo Tao, who has always been inspired to be a professional player, understands what the core of a first-tier team in the Championship represents.

Guo Tao's big black and white eyes looked at Yi Le without blinking, and a fierce desire for challenge rose in his eyes.

Yi Le ignored Guo Tao's hot gaze and said with a smile: "If you don't dare to be a guide, we will play an ordinary training match." ”

After saying that, he glanced at it.

Guo Tao was wearing a blue vest, so he pointed to the team of yellow vests and said, "I'll go to this team." ”

"Oh oh oh oh!!"

The little ones cheered.

One of the tiger-headed little guys came over and grinned, "Big brother, remember to pass me the ball." ”

Yi Le smiled and said, "What's your name?" ”

"You can just call me a monkey."

Hou Yaoming said with a grin.

......

The race was soon underway.

Yi Le was not very active, he was more of a midfield rhythm.

He almost always touches the ball, but the young players also trust him and wear it to Yile when they get the ball.

After coming and going, the Yellow Vests actually began to stand firm in the midfield.

They played a lot and the pace of the game was a lot quicker.

Seeing the changes in the team, Zhu Guanghao on the sidelines couldn't help but sigh; "That's the fast pace of European football."

Fart, fast-paced!

Li Zhen almost shouted.

This is where to go, Yi Le is clearly releasing water, and the strength and speed of the kick are controlled.

He remembered Millwall's lightning-fast passing rhythm and dazzling movement.

That's a drop in the bucket compared to that speed!

On the court, the Yellow Vests played very comfortably, which was the most direct feeling of the young players.

Often as soon as their bodies move, the football has already been transmitted.

It doesn't require them to shout anything, so it's really easy and comfortable to play.

The two sides come and go, and Yile's moisturizing and silent kicking style also makes the Yellow Vests team as fierce as drugs, and there is an outrageous situation of directly pressing the foot in the half.