Chapter 147: The Doll of the Academy

Although John did not have a successful trial, he took Hydward's teachings to heart and had already made up his mind that he would give up his dream of becoming a professional if Portsmouth stopped calling him. Because Collingham knows that football is no longer as important to him as it used to be, and that his studies are his top priority. However, just as he was picking up his book to review his homework, there was a phone call from Pons Training Camp and Coach Heidward had decided to extend some of the players' tryouts and he would be there tomorrow.

This time he was placed in the midfield number four position, which is what he does best. Suddenly, John became a magic magnet on the pitch again, planning the offense and controlling the tempo, doing everything he could. The yellow vest-clad B team played a brilliant team play in the game, with Collingham directing his team-mates to launch a succession of links on the flanks, and the ball was knocked to the fast wide players, disrupting the defence and then tucking it into the box forward. The Yellow striker took a shot and lured the goalkeeper to make a save, then pushed into a corner.

Hydward called the game off and asked, "Whose idea was this?" Where does the tactics look? "15-year-old John. Collingham replied: "It's from the senior team. Ward motioned for the game to continue, and the goal was exactly the same as Portsmouth's last week's win over Mauro Icardi at Southampton, and the striker was not as skilled as the Beryllium, but the kind of penalty killer looked very felt.

In the second half, as the head coach, Hydward personally went on the field to play the game with everyone, and since his stomach was found to be wrong, he was urged by Chen Xi to do some physical exercises and regulate his body, so he often played football with everyone in the first team. Messi said that in Barcelona, Pep Guardiola also plays with everyone from time to time, and he will stop the game at any time to correct mistakes, convey his ideas, explain to the players why the ball is being passed to someone, why he has to run to a certain position, and make a certain technical move. In Messi's opinion: Pep's words in training are worth 1,000 hours of paper on the tactical board. That's where the advantages of a good player, especially a good team player, come into being a manager. Edward can't compare to them in this regard, his skills are very poor, not to mention teaching others, it would be nice to play without being ashamed.

In the second half, he joined the more powerful yellow team and asked the blue team's midfielders to leave their defensive zone to mark John one-on-one. Conlingham impressed the Pons camp coach and all his team-mates in the first half, but the manager was the only one who was unimpressed.

Hydward is very self-aware to play a right-back, run around the field casually, occasionally participate in passing two-footed balls, play a good soy sauce, and more often be a spectator, just looking at the game from a different angle.

From the third person to the first person, in addition to the yellow team is equivalent to one less person to fight, it also gives the blue team a powerful spy for no reason.

Edward shouted at the back how to mark the biggest threat in the first half. Conlingham, how to take advantage of the opponent's weakness to make a big fuss. Hydward used his own indiscriminate passing footwork to pass the ball aimlessly into the midfield, only to see John knocked to the ground directly by the strong back of the blue team, and there was no chance for him to compete in the air. After a few times, Collingham's performance plummeted, his left and right feet were unbalanced, relying too much on his right foot, and some ball protection movements were redundant when handling the ball and not being decisive in handling the ball.

The BLU midfielder saw the right moment after a move by John to break the ball, and the ball was out of his control and hit the counter-attack. Hydward called the game off and reprimanded Collingham: "Why do you always fight hard, fool? ”

John was full of grievances for this reprimand, counting this time, Hydward never stopped criticizing him in the second half, his tears were in his eyes, how about he was just a 15-year-old child, why bother to suffer from your anger when he came here for a trial!

Ward picked up a ball and tapped it twice with his head, "Keep your distance, judge the second drop of his header, and by the time he lands, the ball will be yours." ”

Conlingham wiped his tears, and said that men don't flick when they have tears, and he looks like a soft egg now, and John himself looks down on himself.

After another seven or eight minutes of play, Hydward, who was sweating a little, went back to the side to see if the lad had listened to him. But the truth is, the strong man on the blue team listened to a few words from the head coach and apparently found a way to deal with the guy who always likes to run around.

He always keeps an extra eye on the point before he fights, and deliberately looks for unnecessary physical contact after jumping to block the opponent's receiving route. On the ground, he observed that John always liked to handle the ball with his right foot, so he pressed his right foot frequently, and Collingham became more and more embarrassed.

"Freel, follow me to the reserve team tomorrow to report!" Hydward said to the strong man who was 190 tall and weighed 80kg, with a body full of tendons, a head and a prediction, and a blue training suit full of freckles on his face that looked like an ancient executioner. Frell has always been the main striker in Pons' training camp, and I heard the coach say that the goal efficiency of the youth team has been good, and it is a headache for many teams. Well, Hydward has heard too much of this boasting, and as a result, he has been playing for three days and always feels constipated. It is worthy of being the club that once cultivated Crouch, and the kung fu of forcing Zhang Fei to embroider flowers is unrivaled in the whole of England. What the hell is a good strong man, a good header, and he always doesn't want to solve the problem with his body when he enters the penalty area? Heidward adjusted his formation, and Frell made an interception midfielder.

"Okay, Coach!" Freire vented his excitement on the sidelines in a gruff voice.

Hydward nodded with satisfaction and said, "Why do you want to play in midfield after I go?" ”

"I didn't want to play as a striker for a long time, coach !!"

This time it was the turn of the Academy coaches to be constipated.

Frere, who was suddenly promoted, was very excited, and he suddenly felt as if he had grabbed the corner of the skirt of the goddess of fate, and he was opened up at once, and John's life on the field was even more difficult.

Hydward's face changed in a second and shouted at Collingham, who seemed to be afraid to control the ball with his left foot: "You have two legs! Two legs! Two legs! ”

He stopped the game again and walked over to the kid: "If you catch the ball with your left foot, you can adjust to your right foot with just one touch and send a pass, instead of using your right foot for everything, you have two legs, boy!" ”

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Until today's trial, Hydward continued to criticize Conlingham, and his rebuke clearly reached the ears of every young player, "Don't believe it, you're slower than my grandma!" ……”

John's mood was very low, he lowered his head and walked in the direction of home, Freier ran from behind and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You should be happy,...... When the coach scolds you the hardest, when you are at your worst, it is often when he helps you the most. Do you understand? ”

Kanglingham looked at the backpack on his back, his head was as big as Optimus Prime, and his strength felt stronger than Cai Huikang, who was rough and rough, and he was firmly in the midfielder of the blue team, the first main force in the community, how could this talk be so reasonable? …