Chapter 18: Uncle, No
The reason for Curry's change of face was none other than the fact that two people were absent from practice today. One of them is Sammy, who asked Lu Feng to go to a nightclub last night.
Curry grimaced and announced the start of practice, and everyone knew that this time the two were dead, looking at the expression on the head coach's face. Don't look at Curry, who is usually very talkative, but when it comes to maintaining team discipline, Curry will not show any mercy.
Lu Feng couldn't help but mourn for Sammy in his heart, and secretly congratulated himself that he didn't go last night, if he did, maybe he wouldn't be able to get up this morning. Then, you will be punished for a while.
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Two hours later, Sammy finally hurried to the training ground. Everyone looked at Sammy and couldn't help but stop their movements and look at Sammy sympathetically.
Curry shouted as he watched the players.
"What are you doing in a daze, continue training."
Curry turned his head and told Pedro to continue leading the practice, and walked to the office with an embarrassed Sammy on his face.
Ten minutes later, the two returned to the training ground. Curry was still expressionless, and Sammy, with that aggrieved look, was like a hurt little daughter-in-law.
"Sammy, if you are late for training without reason, you will be fined a week's salary, and you will not have to participate in the next game."
Curry calmly announced the decision to punish Sammy.
"Wow." The players were boiling in an instant, everyone knew that Sammy was Curry's confidant, but they didn't expect Curry to be so ruthless and punished so severely. Everyone's hearts are full of joy, and the intention of the head coach's approach is very obvious, no matter who it is, as long as it violates the team's rules, it will be severely punished.
The team cafeteria, where the players have finished training and have eaten. Football has developed to the present, and a system has been formed, and even the players' recipes have been improved accordingly through scientific development.
Every day, what the players eat in order to maximize their nutrition has been formed. It's just that the taste of these foods really has nothing to do with deliciousness.
In the cafeteria, Sammy, who had just been punished, became the object of ridicule by the players. Silva teased Sammy as she stuffed food into her mouth.
"Sammy, I've heard that there are a few pretty good girls on the Italian night, or let's go have fun tonight."
Sammy gave Silva a blank look, but didn't answer.
Team dungeon Benjamin couldn't help but interject.
"I advised you not to go yesterday, but you didn't listen, it's cool now, and I can't play in the next game."
Sammy was so angry that her face turned red.
"You're embarrassed to say that I don't usually like to play, it's just luck."
"Sammy, you don't know about that." Captain Anderson couldn't help but speak. "Benjamin also loves to play, but he never dares to spend the night outside, because he has a wife waiting for him, so being late for training doesn't happen to him at all. You're right, Benjamin. ”
As soon as the captain's words were finished, the whole restaurant erupted in laughter, and everyone knew that the team copy Benjamin was a strict wife. Although he also likes to play, due to the pressure of his wife, he often has more than enough energy but not enough energy.
After more than a month of language study, Lu Feng has mastered Portuguese. Although there is still a certain distance from writing and reading, communication is no problem at all. As early as two days ago, Lu Feng had already finished his language learning.
When I was studying, my teacher once said that if Lu Feng didn't play football, it would be very easy to get into Peking University Tsinghua University, which shows Lu Feng's learning ability.
For everyone who is ridiculing Sammy, how can Lu Feng be an exception.
"Alas, Sammy. It's a pity, I originally said that there was something last night, and I want you to take me to see the world tonight, but I guess you don't dare to go now, it's a pity. ”
"Really." As soon as he heard Lu Feng's words, Sammy instantly became interested. "No problem, how can I be afraid, tonight, I'll take you to see it. You've been in Brazil for so long, you haven't been there yet. ”
Seeing that the eyes of the captain and the others were all looking at him, Lu Feng ate unhurriedly and replied calmly.
"Uncle, we don't make an appointment, I'm afraid you'll be suspended for a year."
"Hahaha."
A burst of laughter spread out of the cafeteria, even louder than the laughter of the captain teasing the team deputy just now. The teammates all felt that Lu Feng was too talented, and this answer was a classic. Although Sammy is only 19 years old, she looks about the same as a middle-aged man due to her old appearance. And Lu Feng is only 16 years old, and the word uncle is really just right.
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At the end of the afternoon training, his teammates left one after another, but Lu Feng still stayed at the training ground as usual. He also has a separate training plan, and every afternoon after the overall training, Lu Feng still needs to devote two hours to individual training.
At 7 o'clock, as usual, the individual training was over. Lu Feng still hasn't left the training ground, and he's still practicing free kicks. Pedro couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Lu Feng, who was still practicing. This kind of free-kick training without guidance is really not obvious. Forget it, for the sake of Lu Feng being so diligent, let's mention him myself.
"Land Breeze." Pedro's shouts interrupted Lu Feng's training.
Lu Feng looked back, it turned out to be assistant coach Pedro calling him, and hurriedly ran to Pedro and asked.
"Coach, do you have something to do with me?"
Pedro looked at him and asked.
"I see you've been practising free-kicks for the past few days, why are you practising free-kicks. You know, there's still room for improvement in your basic movements. As a striker, isn't it right to practice shooting and dribbling? ”
"Coach, you're right, dribbling and shooting are a must for strikers." Lu Feng paused and continued. "It's just that I think free-kicks are a good way to score. In many cases, if I have a good free-kick technique, the opposing defenders will not dare to foul me easily, which will also greatly improve my attacking efficiency. ”
"It's just, you practice like this." Pedro smiled. "If you practice like this, if you want to improve your free-kick skills, it won't have much effect."
Lu Feng's eyes lit up, could it be that assistant coach Pedro had a good free kick, would he be willing to teach himself.
"Thank you to the coach, thank you to the coach for being willing to teach me how to take a free-kick."
Pedro has a black line, this kid, he reacted quite quickly, but unfortunately he guessed wrong.
"I don't know how to play, so I can't teach you, but your training really doesn't work much."
What, after talking for a long time is the same as not saying it, Lu Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart. I also know that this kind of training is not very effective, the question is, what can I do, I can only train like this.
Seeing Lu Feng's disappointed expression, Pedro smiled secretly and pretended to be a serious addition.
"But I know who can teach you that his free-kick skills are among the best in the world."
"Who?"