What are they doing? ”

Li Wen and Dong Weiming stood in the reporter area of the fence, looking at the training scene in the stadium with a confused expression.

Ibrahimovic was holding a huge yoga ball, and Yile bumped into it and was bounced back, and he was happy to do it.

Dong Weiming said with a smile: "This is called confrontation training, training the strength of the waist and abdomen and the stability of the lower plate. ”

"Is it effective for them to bump around like this?"

"The effect is definitely there, but it's not too obvious, it's not as good as the equipment, but now that the Champions League and the league are hot, Boas doesn't dare to increase the amount of training."

"Villas-Boas is the Portuguese manager?" Li Wen asked.

Dong Yuming nodded and said, "Yes!" ”

"I don't like him." Li Wen said with an unhappy face.

Boas's attitude towards them was very bad, almost like a thief, and he didn't deal with them everywhere, for fear that they would find someone to interview.

And it's just an interview, is it necessary to make such a fuss?

Seeing Li Wen's expression, Dong Yuming said with a smile: "Don't blame him, this is common sense, now Tottenham is fighting on two fronts, and in January, it will have to fight on three fronts, and Tottenham's bench is not so thick, he is afraid that something will happen to the players, and he is sensitive at this point in time." ”

"That's it...."Dong Yuming said: "If you want to go in for filming or interviews in the future, don't tell Boas, report directly to the team manager." ”

"Isn't Boas the person in charge?"

'He's the manager, but he's not in charge, and the manager is in charge of the club.

"Oh! Thanks a lot! ”

"You're welcome!"

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Li Wen suddenly asked, "Does Xiaole have a girlfriend?" “

Dong Yuming paused for a moment and said in surprise: "You also gossip? ”

Li Wen smiled awkwardly, waved her hand and said: "It's purely personal curiosity, it has nothing to do with the unit, you said that such an excellent guy as Xiaole was seduced by a little vixen from abroad, then the gain outweighed the loss." ”

Dong Yuming agreed too much, only to see him clapping his hands with a 'snap' and said, "This sentence is reasonable." ”

"Xiaole is focused on the game, and he is a blank slate when it comes to emotional issues, someone feeds him a candy and gives him some sweetness, and this little guy runs away with people, so let's watch it more!"

Li Wen nodded matter-of-fact and said, "That's right, so, does he have a girlfriend?" ”

"Nope! So far none. ”

"For now?"

"Who knows what will happen in the future?" Dong Yuming showed a playful smile.

......

On the training ground, Yile and Ibrahimovic are training on the ball.

The two passed the football to each other at a distance of five meters, and as long as the football hit the ground, they had to run in circles.

Ibrahimovic thinks his skills are good, but looking at Yile in front of him, he uses his head, shoulders, instep and, more exaggeratedly, sometimes knocks the ball back with his heel.

"Yi, how do you practice?" Ibrahimovich asked, puzzled.

Yi Le smiled: "I don't know, it's just like that." ”

After speaking, Yi Le pointed to his brain and said shyly: "I'm a little stupid and don't know how to express it." ”

Ibrahimovic: "........"

Football is still going back and forth between the two, and Ibrahimovic continued: "Yi, I heard, you want to return to Barcelona? ”

Yi Le nodded slightly and said, "Yes!" ”

Ibrahimovic heard this and advised; "It's not a good choice."

"Why?"

"Because Barcelona have Messi."

Yi Le said ignorantly: "So what? ”

"So you'll never be that king!"

Yi Le wondered, "Why should I become a king?" ”

Forehead.....

Ibrahimovic choked on and when he was stunned, the ball fell to the ground.

Yi Le smiled: "Run laps!" ”

Ibrahimovich came back to his senses, smiled wryly and waved his hand, "Remember first." ”

Subsequently, he had already thrown the ball to Yi Le, and the two continued to pass the football.

Ibrahimovic went on to ask: "You don't want to be king? Become a good player? ”

"These are two different things!" Yi Le tilted his head slightly, turned the football on his forehead, and said: "I want to be a good player, I want to win, I want to win the championship, but does this have anything to do with the king?" Football is a team sport, and you can't beat a team individually. ”

"They see my performance, and as long as I perform well, they will give me praise and applause."

"We're all chasing good clubs, and good clubs are chasing us, and it's supposed to be a complementary relationship, and you can't give up a good club because of personal glory, and that's putting the cart before the horse."

After speaking, Yile pushed the ball back, Ibrahimovic tiptoed lightly, began to juggle the ball, and said; "But when you're in Barcelona, no matter how good you are, Messi will overshadow you!"

Yi Le shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "That means I'm not good enough!" ”

"As long as I'm good enough, no one can hide my light!"

"I feel that many of the players who left Barcelona under the pretext of Messi are not confident, they are all the same platform, why can't they play? Has no one reflected on this? ”

Ibrahimovic froze again, the ball hit the ground and rolled to his feet, and he didn't react at any point.

One sentence made Ibrahimovic have some heart palpitations.

He began to reflect on the question, what was the reason for leaving Barcelona back then?

Is it really because of the club's adjustments? Still is... Deep down he thinks he can't compare to Messi?

This is a product of the consciousness of self-preservation, he has not dared to face this problem, and now he is found out by Yi Le, and his heart is unspeakably uncomfortable.

Seeing Ibrahimovic's confused appearance, Yi Le cautiously walked over, patted the other party's shoulder, and said, "Zlatan, are you okay?" ”

Ibrahimovich came back to his senses, his face was a little bitter, and said: "Yi, I found that you have a maddening ability!" ”

"yes.." Yi Le smiled and said; "I don't know, but the most important question now is ......"

Yi Le pointed to the ball that fell to the ground and said; "You need to run two laps and you can't afford to pay this time."

Ibrahimovic cried and laughed: "I run!" ”

......

As soon as Ibrahimovic walked on the front foot, Higuain walked up.

His face was not very good, and his expression was a little serious.

"Yi, I want to talk to you!"

Gonzalo Higuain's recent form has been poor, and Villas-Boas has not given him much chance to play, which has made him unhappy.

And as he entered the middle of the season, he became more and more anxious.

There hasn't been communication between Yile and Higuain for a long time.

Yi Le nodded slightly and said, "Okay." ”

Led by Higuain, the two walked into the locker room, and Higuain stood at the door for a long time, looking at the signs of no one coming in, before closing the door and speaking towards Yile.

"Yi, I need your help!"

Yi Le asked ignorantly; "Help? How can I help you? ”

Higuain looked tangled and said: "I need you to help me speak, let the boss give me some playing time, in exchange, I will be your person in the future." “

As a proud man, he already hurt his self-esteem by saying this.

But he couldn't help it.

Boas didn't give him a chance, so he could only ask for help from the side, turn to one of the team bosses, and let him speak for him and put pressure on him.

Higuain has carefully calculated that there are three forces in the Tottenham dressing room.

One is the old seniority faction led by Captain Lori.

The other is Ihari. A young faction led by Kane.

In the end, this force is naturally Yi Le, Sun Xingmin, Dele. The backbone of Ali, Kante and others.

Among these three forces, Yi Le and others obviously occupy a lot of advantages, and even from a certain point of view, as long as Yi Le waves his arms, he can be the boss of the Tottenham dressing room.

That's why Higuain came to Yile for help.

I hope to rely on Yile's influence at Tottenham to help me get more opportunities to play

Merely.... What Higuain doesn't know is that this 'big guy' in his eyes is a bit silly and sweet, and strictly speaking, he is still a Boas!

Even, he didn't know how Yile's simple brain circuit would solve this matter.

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