In Lippi's office, there were many people gathered at this time.

Head coach Lippi, team leader Li Tie, assistant coaches: Madaloni, Pezzotti, Lampra, Gaudino, Neri, and press officer Che Hengzhi.

This kind of national team's main coaching team strength, and at the same time, in order to unify the order, the Football Association boldly delegated power to Lippi and put him in full responsibility.

The arrival of Yile received applause, and for Lippi's coaching team, the importance of Yile is unparalleled, and they will build a lineup with Yile as the core.

After Yi Le came in, he began to distribute red sausages, and after making one for each person, Yi Le looked at Lippi and said, "Sir, I'm here." ”

Lippi smiled and nodded, asking; "Can I join the training today?"

Yi Le nodded: "No problem." ”

Lippi got up and clapped his hands and said, "Guys, we're going to work." ”

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During afternoon training, Lippi led the coaching team and Yi Le to the training ground.

The national football players stood in a row, and many people looked at Yi Le curiously, with different expressions.

At Lippi's suggestion, Yi Le stepped forward to introduce himself.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yile, please give me more advice in the future."

Bang bang!

The applause rang out, but not very intense, but it was not particularly distant.

Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Yi Le began to deliver red sausages again, and after finally delivering them, he clapped his hands with satisfaction.

As for the national football players, they were a little confused, looking at the red sausage in their hands, they had a strange feeling in their hearts.

Training began.

Yi Le entered the team and warmed up under the guidance of a physical trainer.

During the third period, no one came to talk, and Yi Le jogged behind Zheng Zhi.

The warm-up is over and a match-up begins.

At Lippi's signal, the main team was split, with a team in midfield, a defender and a goalkeeper and a substitute team.

Main Team:

Forwards: Yu Dabao, Wu Lei, Ackerson

Midfielders: Zheng Zhi, Yi Le, Hao Junmin

Defenders: Wang Gang, Shi Ke, Zhu Chenjie, Li Shuai

Goalkeeper: Zhang Lu.

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Substitutes:

Forwards: Gao Lin, Wei Shihao, Xiao Zhi.

Midfielders: Wu Xi, Kim Jingdao, Zhao Xuri.

Defenders: Feng Xiaoting, Zhang Linfan, Mei Fang, Jiang Zhipeng.

Goalkeeper: Yan Junlin.

Before the start of the game, Lippi called Yi Le over, and he said: "Yi, from now on, I want you to play at your pace." ”

"My rhythm?" Yi Lelen paused for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Tottenham's rhythm? ”

"That's right!" Lippi nodded and said seriously: "Don't care if they can receive it or not, first raise the tempo, the offensive and defensive transitions should be fast, I will give you the right to retreat and receive the ball and the maximum freedom, your task is to make them understand how to improve the fast-paced game." ”

Yi Le pursed his lips and said; "I'll try."

Lippi patted Yile on the shoulder and said; "Go ahead."

After Yi Le came on the field, Zheng Zhi came over and asked, "What did the old man tell you?" ”

Yi Le stretched his body and said, "Let me kick my own rhythm." ”

Zheng Zhi didn't seem to have any surprises, and nodded with a smile; "Don't worry, I'll pick you up."

"Okay."

Beep!!!

Li Tie served as the referee and blew the whistle for the start of the game.

Wu Lei drove the ball out and passed it directly to Yi Le.

After Yi Le received the ball, he passed it back to Shi Ke, and he subconsciously ran forward, and then thought of Lippi's words, Yi Le stopped abruptly and ran to the right to receive the pass.

Shi Ke passed the ball to Hao Junmin, Hao Junmin looked at it and ran over to catch the ball, without any hesitation, they understood what Lippi meant, Yi Le is the core, although they have not had a core in the real sense, but they also understand that it is right to pass the ball to the core.

Yi Le took the ball, feeling a little weird.

How to say it.

When playing in the Premier League, when Yi Le touched the ball with his first kick, the opposing player had already come to interfere with him, but now he had touched the ball with his second kick and had not stepped forward to interfere, and he looked at the opposite defensive formation, which was very loose.

Yi Le grinned, slapped his hands forward, and motioned for the midfielder to press up.

Hao Junmin and Zheng Zhi immediately pressed forward, and Yi Le also ran over slowly.

Finally, someone couldn't help it.

Wei Shihao ran towards Yi Le and collided fiercely.

Bang!!

Yi Le sat on the horse with a heavy waist and stood still, Wei Shihao did not hit Yi Le, but was bounced out by himself.

Sitting on the ground, Wei Shihao felt a little dizzy in his head, and then his whole face turned red.

Hemp eggs!

It's a shame.

Yi Le ignored Wei Shihao, this level of collision is an itch for Yi Le.

He passed the ball to Zheng Zhi, someone pounced on Zheng Zhi, Zheng Zhigang wanted to pass back, but heard someone in front of him shouting at him.

"Uncle! Over here! ”

Zheng Zhi's face darkened again.

But he passed it on anyway.

Yi Le pulled the ball and turned around, and passed it to Hao Junmin at the first time, and Hao Junmin passed to Exon, who broke through on the left side and had no chance to pass back again.

Hao Junmin received the ball and passed it to Yi Le, Yi Le made a pick-up pass, Wu Lei immediately stepped forward, jumped up and stopped the ball on his chest, and buckled the instep of his foot on the ground, shook Feng Xiaoting, and hit the door directly.

But the angle kick was too positive and was confiscated by goalkeeper Yan Junlin.

The substitute team kicked off with a big kick, and Zheng Zhi successfully competed for the top and won the ball again.

The pass control is fighting again.

Zheng Zhi didn't know if it was an illusion, the whole tradition played very smoothly and very threateningly, unlike their previous aimless passing, every pass was intensely aggressive.

It's the feeling they're feeling for the first time, it's inexplicable, but they seem to know how to play, and with the fact that Yile is always where they need to be, and they are constantly running around it.

The only thing that feels a little wrong is the physical exertion.

In just 10 minutes, they felt like they had played half a game, running at unlimited speeds, impacting! Impact! In the impact!

In the constant wave of attacks, they felt that they were about to lose their time.

Of course, this is the attacking side, and they are okay.

Looking at the main backline, Feng Xiaoting and the other four people have been kicked to the ground, and they have not rested for a moment since the start of the game.

You must maintain a high level of mental concentration at all times, otherwise you will not be able to hold on.

A double blow of the mind and the body, they feel exhausted.

Why does it feel the same as playing with the main Japanese team?

No!

More aggressive than theirs.

This insanely aggressive pressure and pace left their defence shaky.

Their eyes looked at Yi Le in disbelief.

This is the bonus that Ele brings to the team?

This Nima is too exaggerated, right?

"Wu Xi! , why are you eating! Do you want to exhaust Lao Tzu to death? ”

Feng Xiaoting was so tired that he was about to stick out his tongue, and he couldn't help but scold.

If it goes on like this, they really can't hold on.

Wu Xi is face of grievance, you don't want to attack, don't you see that Lao Tzu has been completely suppressed?

If you talk about the pain of the other side, then the front line of the main team has a feeling.... Refreshing!!

It's something I've never felt before, with a strong midfield constantly giving them a constant stream of shells and they can shoot without limits.

20 minutes passed, Wu Lei had 5 shots on goal, Aikesen had 4 shots on goal, and Yu Dabao had 5 shots on goal.

Despite not producing a goal, they felt they were not far from it.

And in the unrestricted feeding, they feel like their form is picking up like crazy.

Their shots are getting more and more refined, and there is even an urge to hit the goal without adjusting.

How do sharpshooters come to be? That's bullet by bullet!

And what about the marksman? That's also fed by passing the ball again and again!

In the uninterrupted transportation of shells, Wu Lei, Yu Dabao, and Aikeson were already going crazy.

Bang!!!!

Finally a goal.

Wu Lei's volley went straight to the dead corner.

Wu Lei felt transparent all over his body, and roared loudly: "Cool!! ”

He then turned back to Yi Le and gave him a thumbs up and praised his pass.

Yi Le smiled.

Yu Dabao and Exxon on the side glanced at each other and ran towards Yile.

Yu Dabao hooked Yi Le's neck, pointed at himself and squeezed his eyebrows, and said, "Xiaole, I feel that you can try the right side more." ”

Exxon also blushed and held out a Xinjiang-flavored Chinese word; "Yi, I... Right... Very strong! ”

Even Li Tie, who acted as the referee, forgot to blow the whistle.

He stared at the scene in amazement.

This... This is the Chinese team he knows?

How does it feel... The style of painting is wrong!

This is obviously a wolf with baring teeth and grinning!

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