Chapter 4 The speed of the little follower

Yile and Mbappe groped their way to find the dressing room and walked in.

The lockers for two have been set up, and the jerseys are neatly hung.

The difference is that Yile's locker is in the middle, next to Neymar and Cavani, highlighting the status of the team.

Mbappe, on the other hand, is a little closer to the corner.

Yi Le changed into training clothes, and Mbappe also kept up with Yi Le's rhythm, and then walked out behind Yi Le's buttocks.

When he came to the equipment room, Yi Le picked up a net of footballs, picked them up and left.

When Mbappe was thinking about whether he was going to carry one too, he saw Yi Le shouting in front, and Mbappe hurriedly answered and followed.

......

Coming to the empty training ground, Yile first began to train the ball sense.

Mbappe also learned from Yi Le.

Both are bouncing the ball, but Mbappe's job is far less natural than that of Yile.

He looked at Yi Le with some envy, is this the ball sense of the world's top midfielder?

It's a bit perverted!

After practicing the ball sense, Yile began to run laps, and Mbappe also followed.

The two of them ran ten laps.

Whew! Whew!

Mbappe was gasping for breath, and he looked at Yile in disbelief.

Ten laps!

They run much faster than normal frequencies, but Yile is as good as a normal person, this is so good?

"Do stretching!"

When Mbappe was stunned, Yi Le shouted, and the former hurriedly stretched.

After a series of warm-up exercises last night, Yi Le turned his head to look at Mbappe and said, "Your speed is fast?" ”

Mbappe said proudly: "Yes! I'm very fast and explosive, and there were few people who could catch up with me in the last Champions League. ”

"Really?"

Yi Le was a little surprised.

Tottenham didn't play Monaco in the last Champions League, so they don't know much about it.

"Shall we compare?"

Yi Le made some leaps and tried, after all, his speed was not slow.

Mbappe nodded: "Okay." ”

The two were at the starting line, and Yile set an alarm, and as soon as the bell rang, the two started to start.

Yi Le learned some track and field starts at the Shanxi Sports Center, so he made a squatting start, and Mbappe stood next to him casually.

The two of them are ready!

About five seconds later, the jingle bell rang.

Yile and Mbappe started almost at the same time.

Yile's standard track and field start increases the explosiveness of the start, while Mbappe has a normal start, but even so, Mbappe pulled half a body away in the short start.

So fast!!

Yi Le was shocked!

This guy is not lying, his speed is simply too fast.

And after entering full throttle, Yile was pulled down two positions until he broke through the finish line.

"Yay! I won! ”

Mbappe jumped for joy.

On the other hand, Yi Le looked at each other with a surprised expression.

He made a comparison, Mbappe's speed is much faster than Son Heung-min.

Mbappe saw Yi Le staring straight at him, and his heart chuckled.

Could it be that he won the big guy, and he is not happy?

"You're so fast with the ball?" Yi Le asked.

Mbappe thought for a moment and said: "It's a little slower than that. ”

"How much slower?"

"About a second..."Mbappe looked at Yi Le's face cautiously and said, "Or... Two seconds? ”

Yi Le couldn't help but laugh and said, "Is it one second or two seconds?" ”

"One second!"

Syllable!!

Yi Le slapped Mbappe's shoulder hard, gave a thumbs up and smiled; "Awesome! When you play, I'll give you a pass point, and with your speed, you can eat the opposing full-back! ”

"Hey, hey!"

was praised by Yile, and Mbappe showed an embarrassed expression.

......

The morning exercise lasted until around 7:30 a.m., when Yile and Mbappe went to the club cafeteria to eat.

There is a cafeteria at the training base, but few players will visit here, after all, those quantitative sports breakfasts are not only unpalatable, but also the dishes are too fixed.

Yile is not picky about what he eats, he cares about the nutrients and calories he eats.

The food inside the club is not calculated according to the specifications, but they make their own requests, and the kitchen will prepare them for how many calories of food they want.

Yile needs to consume 3,000 kcal for breakfast, which can meet his daily exercise.

Of course, he doesn't eat this way every day, and sometimes he has to eat fat-free milk, whole wheat bread, and so on.

In this regard, Mbappe is much less, but at the request of Yile, he also ingested 2,000 kcal.

This means that he has doubled his exercise today.

After breakfast, the two chatted briefly in the cafeteria for a while, and around 8 o'clock, other players also rushed over one after another.

The first to arrive at the training ground was Edinson Cavani.

With long flowing hair, wearing black short sleeves and black pants, he looks like a hooligan head, but his dress does not match, but his personality is very quiet and shy.

When he passed by the cafeteria, he couldn't help but smile when he saw Yile and Mbappe, and then walked over to say hello with a smile.

"Good morning, easy!"

Edinson Cavani is still fresh in his mind about Yile, who was the culprit who knocked them out of the last Champions League.

The strong pressure of the midfield pressed the midfielders of Paris at that time and couldn't breathe.

Of course, such a strong midfield now belongs to them.

“Hi! Edinson! ”

Yi Le also greeted with a smile.

Cavani said hello to Mbappe again, much to Mbappe's delight.

He wanted to continue the conversation with Cavani, but the latter didn't seem to mean that and started talking to Yile directly.

But Cavani's English is not very good, and the two have a hard time communicating, mostly using body language, so they don't talk for long.

Soon, other Paris Saint-Germain players also rushed over one after another.

Most people are still quite friendly to Yile and welcome him to join, of course, there are a few people who are very cold, such as Verratti and Rabiot.

After all, Yile will definitely occupy a starting position in the midfield, which is not good news for them.

Neymar was the last to arrive.

From the moment he walked into the locker room, Neymar seemed to be showing his territorial awareness, especially when greeting Yile, the subtext was to set off himself.

Of course, Yile didn't feel it, and even if he knew, he wouldn't say anything.

He's not here to fight for the boss!

......

After changing clothes, everyone came to the training ground, and Boas led the coaching team to wait there with a cold face.

Yi Le knew Boas's temper, so he walked over and stood still, waiting for the lecture.

'First of all, I want to tell you that I'm not the same manager you've met before, in my team it's all about competition.

He interspersed with the crowd and said in a cold tone: "Even if you are famous, if you don't perform well, you will be pressed on the bench." ”

Syllable!!

Boas stopped in front of Yi Le and said, "Understand? ”

Yi Le grinned secretly.

Here it comes!

The legendary killer monkey, Boas is here to kill the ripe, and he will stand up for himself.

"Understood!" Yi Le took a deep breath and shouted.

Boaz nodded with satisfaction, gave Yi Le a 'self-experienced' look, and continued: "First of all, we have to unify the title, from now on, you call me the head!" Do you understand? ”

"Understood~"

The response was a little sparse.

Boas turned abruptly and shouted, "Be louder! Didn't you hear?!! ”

"Understood, sir!!" The crowd shouted at the top of their voices.

"Call me ?!!"

"Understood! Chief!!! ”

"Excellent! Training starts in the morning, tactics classes in the afternoon, and that's it! ”