At the Tottenham training base, Dong Yuming and Li Zhen walked to the fence and stopped.

They looked at the black-haired boy running wantonly in the stadium, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

"Yile's recent performance has been so good, it's not far from the start." Li Zhen said excitedly.

Dong Yuming smiled silently, he also felt that it was almost fast, judging from Yile's previous performance, he had won the recognition of many fans.

In the last round, when the team fell into decline, many fans were even chanting Yile's name.

This is already telling.

Dong Yuming's work in the UK is very simple, he needs to record the bits and pieces of Yile.

In these months of contact, Dong Yuming saw a hard-working child.

When the sky is bright, he will get up from the bed and pull his two friends to the training base first for warm-up training.

And after the training arranged by the coaching staff, he will also stay and continue to practice.

Day after day, rain or shine, never absent.

If you put in the effort, you will eventually reap the rewards, not to mention that Yile is a gifted child.

He started as a midfielder who only knew how to attack, and gradually improved himself.

He knows where he is lacking, so he constantly improves his interception ability, constantly arming himself, strengthening himself, and turning himself into a more well-rounded midfielder.

This self-discipline made Dong Yuming more and more optimistic about the future of Yile.

'It's all up to the manager's decision.

Dong Yuming didn't know the news of Elkeson's injury, because it was closed training at that time, so the news of Elkeson's injury was not released.

It's just that today is a public training day, and reporters can't see Elkeson's figure, and they will always make some speculation, so naturally this matter can't be hidden for too long.

Dong Yuming watched the game in the field for a while, and his mobile phone rang.

"I'll answer the phone, and you keep your eyes on here."

Dong Yuming instructed, then walked to a tree sprout, took out the phone and picked it up.

"Hello, who?"

I didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, Dong Yuming's expression was slightly stunned, and then smiled; "Make a decision? Okay, I'll follow up at any time, but I have to send a column team at the headquarters, after all, I'm in charge of the Premier League. ”

Hanging up the phone, Dong Yuming walked back again.

Li Zhen glanced at the remaining smile on Dong Yuming's face, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Brother Dong, what's the good thing?" ”

Dong Yuming nodded with a smile and said, "We probably have to go to Spain in the future." ”

This sentence made Li Zhenleng pause, and combined with his own work, he couldn't help asking: "Are there players staying abroad?" ”

Dong Yuming gently spit out two words: "Wu Lei!" ”

"Wow!"

Li Zhen was surprised: "Didn't he just get the Super League Golden Boot?" A lot of clubs are waiting for him waving checks, why are they still thinking about staying abroad? ”

Wu Lei won the Chinese Super League Golden Boot last season, and his own value goes without saying, he can be said to be the best striker in China.

Wu Lei stayed in the Chinese Super League, and there were a lot of opportunities to make money, so why did he have to work thanklessly to stay in the United States.

You know, those European clubs give Chinese players a pitiful low salary.... Forehead... Except for Yile!

Faced with such a question, Dong Yuming joked with a smile; "Who doesn't have a dream?"

"Staying in the Super League is just self-contained, if you want to improve, you still have to come out and play, I support Wu Lei's choice."

Li Zhen said with a tangled face: "None of the Chinese foreign players can play, Wu Lei plays well in China, but it is enough to come to Europe." ”

"Who said it didn't kick out." Dong Yuming glared at Li Zhen, then turned to the front and said, "That's not it." ”

Li Zhen looked in the direction of Dong Yuming's mouth, and finally couldn't help grinning: "This is not a foreign stay, people are a product of La Masia's youth training." ”

"That also means that we Chinese can also play well."

"Okay."

......

At the training ground, the Tottenham players were called in for tactical lessons by manager Villas-Boas after completing their final fitness session.

In a clean and tidy tactical room, Tottenham players sat on the bench, staring at Boas, who was spitting in front of him.

Blue Moon is not a good stubble!

Sitting on Aguero, Sterling, Yaya Toure, David. Silva and other stars, and this summer brought in Belgian Kevin De Bruyne, who has been top-class in attack and midfield this season.

But the good news is that David. Silva is injured and unavailable.

Even so, Manchester City is still a strong team, and against such a strong opponent, Tottenham Hotspur obviously cannot take it lightly.

And in the standings, Manchester City is firmly ahead of Tottenham.

There is a 2-point gap between the two sides, whether it is to be expanded or to complete the overtake, all depends on this one.

Boas's eyebrows fluttered.

Yi Le started to play again, too empty.

He stared out the window with a blank gaze, his head blank, and he was almost off.

In fact, he prefers to chase the ball outside rather than this monotonous tactical lesson.

"Easy...."

Yi Le didn't react, still looking half-dead.

Suddenly, he felt a slight stab on his waist, which made him come back to his senses, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look over, just in time to see Dele. Ali winked at him.

Yi Le tilted his head and wondered, "Ali, are you uncomfortable?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the tactics room.

Yi Le reacted at this time, looked ahead, and found Boas shaking his head helplessly with his hands folded.

Yi Le chuckled in his heart, got up suddenly, and said, "Sir, I didn't get distracted, I promise!" ”

Boas sighed, slammed the tactical board twice, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said seriously: "Yi, in the next game, you are the key!" ”

'I need you to keep City down in midfield and that will be key to our win, can you do that?'

Yi Le said without hesitation: "Yes!" ”

"Good!" Boas nodded with satisfaction and said, "In the next game, we will play a double-arrow, 4-4-2 formation. ”

"Easy, you don't need to go too deep into the opponent's half, all you have to do is control the tempo, help the team open up as soon as possible, with your best vision and through ball!"

"Defensively, you just have to do a good job of interception, you don't have to follow up on tackles, that's Eric's job,"

"At the same time, you need to pay attention to the Belgians, who among you can control the tempo quickly and which team will have the advantage first!"

Yi Le nodded and said, "Understood!" ”

Boas then turned to Harry. Kane and Son Heung-min explained.

The whole tactical class lasted for two hours, and Yi Le was about to fall asleep with his chin on his shoulders, and his head was lightly tapped.

And he woke up again because of Son Heungmin's howl of excitement, and the head coach and the rest of the team were gone.

"yes yes!! I'm finally able to start! ”

Sun Xingmin jumped up and down excitedly, and he was like a monkey.

Yi Le also got up with a smile and said; "Great, Sun, let's go out and practice and celebrate."

Sun Xingmin was quiet for a while, and he talked to Dele. Ali looked at each other.

Sun Xingmin walked over and said earnestly: "Yi, you must know that when this world celebrates, there is a thing called champagne. ”

"I know, it's wine." Immediately afterwards, Yi Le frowned and added: "It's hard to drink." ”

Sun Xingmin grinned and said: "Drinking, it's to look at the atmosphere, it's to taste the feeling of being fluttering after drinking, do you understand?" ”

Yi Le shook his head decisively, revealing a hint of disgust, and said; "I hate that feeling."

He remembered that at the celebration party, he was put on his stomach by his teammates, and the whole world was spinning.

And the whole person has been sluggish for a day, even when he sweats during exercise, he will have a strong smell of alcohol.

Looking at Yi Le's serious face, Sun Xingmin and Dele. Ali covered his forehead in unison and said in unison: "Please! Who's going to save this idiot! ”