There are too many geniuses in Chinese football who have fallen on injuries, and some pots have to be carried by youth coaches.

There are a small number of youth coaches, in order to produce results, prematurely train children physically, so that children's training is overloaded for a long time, coupled with the adultization of skills and tactics, so that over time, children are easily destroyed physically and mentally.

Even if you have a good record in your youth, when you reach adulthood, no, you don't have to reach adulthood, and many people are injured and leave in despair.

Yu Pingshun in front of him, putting sandbags in his socks, whose idea was it? Li Kunpeng calmed down and looked at Yu Lizhi.

Yu Lizhi was smug and boasted to a certain parent: "See, I ask my son, it's so strict!" If you don't listen, you will fight, how can you be excellent if you are not strict? ”

Looking at Yu Lizhi's face, which was about to deform with pride, Li Kunpeng sighed heavily, lay parents to do professional things, I hope Yu Pingshun has not been troubled by injuries.

Seven years ago, Dad Yang's sentence "Love, but can't find the right way, the more you chase, the farther away!" Li Kunpeng was deeply moved, and he made up his mind to take Yang Fan away on the right path.

And now, Yu Pingshun is very likely, the more he chases, the more distant he is.

Originally, Li Kunpeng was very disgusted, and Yu Lizhi was the kind of bad behavior of asking the principal for the core position. He didn't want to take Yu Pingshun, but at this moment, he wanted to keep Yu Pingshun and save his sports career.

Kid, that's a nice kid!

Li Kunpeng needed to observe, he thought about it, and arranged for Wu Yue to take the other team members to play the monkey walking game first, and then called Yang Fanyuan and Yu Pingshun over to practice one-on-one and shoot after getting rid of it.

Yang Fanyuan is very excited, after seven years, he can finally fight against his peers with similar strength!

Yu Pingshun is very calm, he doesn't know how many times he has won such a one-on-one.

Yu Pingshun signaled Yang Fanyuan to come first, Yang Fanyuan nodded, blinked, took a stride with his left foot to the left front, and then quickly stepped over the football with his left foot from left to right, followed by the inside of his right foot, the ball passed under Yu Pingshun's crotch, Yang Fanyuan started at high speed, broke through, and Neymar-style stride through the crotch!

When Yang Fanyuan made movements, Yu Pingshun kept staring at Yang Fanyuan's shoulder, and he adjusted his center of gravity.

Yang Fanyuan started, he also started, didn't stretch out his feet to grab it, turned around and squeezed Yang Fanyuan.

Yang Fan didn't have time to enjoy the joy of the breakthrough, and the person was already carrying the ball and getting farther and farther away from the goal.

Li Kunpeng nodded with satisfaction, and he remembered Dad Yang's sentence "The more you chase, the farther away", Yu Pingshun's defense is very correct!

It seems that Yu Pingshun's habitual position is a central midfielder, and his defense is not aimed at tackles, but to reduce the threat of the attacker.

The right defense! Yang Fanyuan's breakthrough became an ineffective breakthrough.

If this is a game, Yang Fanyuan will break through this time, and he will either be cut off by the assistant defenders, or he can only lead all the way, stay away from the threat area, and even disrupt his team's offensive rhythm.

Yang Fanyuan's attack was fruitless, it was Yu Pingshun's turn to attack, he learned from Yang Fanyuan, and stepped through the crotch!

Yang Fanyuan also didn't stretch out his feet to steal, and even Yang Fanyuan turned faster!

However, Yu Shunping was interfered with, dribbling the ball all the way, even if he stumbled, he finally sent the ball into the goal.

In just one round, Yang Fan's flaws in the game were revealed!

What is the purpose of breaking through with the ball, Li Kunpeng has taught it, and Yang Fanyuan also understands it, but after all, he has not done it, and he has experienced it in actual combat.

This lesson comes at a timely time!

Li Kunpeng looked at Yu Pingshun's father, Yu Lizhi was more excited than before, he pointed to the court, danced with his hands, and taught a few parents on the side.

Even though there were only two or three parents, he seemed to be announcing to the whole world: Look, my son!

The action was stiff, and the level of the wild ball was similar to that of Dad Yang, and Li Kunpeng quickly came to a conclusion.

This shows that Yu Pingshun's ball skills and consciousness have nothing to do with his father!

Inspur youth training, in Yu Pingshun, is a painstaking effort. Why, then, would they agree to let him go?

This is a kid who can be at the heart of the youth training of a professional team.

Now, Li Kunpeng is willing to give him the same core position as Yang Fanyuan, even if he has a disgusting father.

Yu Pingshun can help Yang Fanyuan make up for the lack of team competition!

Li Kunpeng turned back and continued to look at the two of them one-on-one.

Yang Fanyuan encountered a strong enemy for the first time, and he burned it completely, and his consciousness and experience were not as good as yours, so I would speed up!

Wash you down with Speed Hardness difficulty and crush you! If you can't win, you should increase your experience.

Round after round, Yu Pingshun felt the pressure, and under the washing of Yang Fanyuan's wave after wave, Yu Pingshun gradually began to make mistakes.

Yu Lizhi became nervous, and ran over to Li Kunpeng and said, "Director Li, this one-on-one is not necessary, this kid obviously can't kick us smoothly, and he is angry." ”

Li Kunpeng smiled: "Don't worry, I'll take a look at your son again." ”

Yu Lizhi opened his mouth, did not speak, and looked nervously at the two burning children.

In this one-on-one war, Li Kunpeng saw that what he wanted to see was Yu Pingshun, with solid skills, high football literacy, experience and awareness, and would learn the game, and in the face of Yang Fanyuan's violent speed, he was gradually finding a way to deal with it.

Of course, he also saw Yang Fanyuan, who he wanted to see, a Yang Fanyuan who was never satisfied and was making progress every day.

Looking, watching, his brow suddenly furrowed and he began to nervous.

Yang Fanyuan's fury has reached its limit, but he is still persevering.

Yu Pingshun is in support! Dozens of rounds passed, and Yu Pingshun couldn't keep up and almost fell down several times.

Li Kunpeng unconsciously clenched his fists and shook his head slightly, his eyes revealing pain. He jerked two steps forward and called a halt to one-on-one.

He looked sideways at Yu Lizhi, and his voice was a little cold: "Your son has an injury on his foot!" ”

Yu Lizhi was stunned for a moment, quickly shook his head, and said loudly: "How is it possible!" How can such a young child hurt anything? When you're tired, take a break and jump around! ”

"Take a break?" Li Kunpeng became inexplicably angry, and his tone was very heavy.

"We used to play football, and when we were tired, we had nothing to do when we got some sleep. What a wound! Yu Lizhi argued.

Li Kunpeng ignored him and waved his hand to let the two teenagers come over.

Yang Fanyuan and Yu Pingshun had just picked up the kettle and were about to drink water, when they saw Li Kunpeng waving his hand, they raised their heads and took a small sip.

Then he picked up the small towel he had prepared, wiped his sweat, and walked in front of Li Kunpeng.

Holding a kettle, drinking water, holding a towel, wiping sweat, two teenagers, the movements are synchronized. Don't ask, the habit I have cultivated since I was a child is very professional.

Looking at Yu Pingshun, Li Kunpeng was a little sad, pointed to his left knee, and said, "Take off your patellar strap and show me." ”

Yu Pingshun obediently unfastened the patella strap and looked down at his knees.

His knee was red and swollen near his shin, a little different from his right foot.

Li Kunpeng was a little annoyed: "Does your coach know that your feet are like this?" ”

Yu Pingshun lowered his head, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and whispered: "I know, I can't play professional football anymore." ”

"I'm not asking now!" Li Kunpeng roared, "I mean, you were injured a few times ago, do your coach know?" ”

Li Kunpeng is not a doctor, but how can he not see that Yu Pingshun's left knee has two problems at the same time.

The first one, the redness and swelling of the upper tibia protrusion, if it is tibial tuberitis, it is good to say, many children who love sports have it, and there is no big problem after development.

The second, apparently caused by repeated episodes of bursitis. This injury is very common, but if it is not cured, it is very easy to recur in the future, and in severe cases, it will cause muscle atrophy, and the career path will be ruined!

It is impossible for a Wave youth coach to be so unprofessional!

Li Kunpeng roared and roared, and he faintly felt that this pot might be in Yu Lizhi.

"I don't know. My dad said it was just a foot ache and it would be nice to take a break. Yu Pingshun wiped his tears while looking at Yu Lizhi.

Li Kunpeng glared at Yu Lizhi and said coldly: "You are his father!" ”

"Athletes who are not injured a little!" Yu Lizhi defended, "Boys, if you don't train if you have a little pain, how can you become stronger!" Then who still says that your training can be done by ordinary people, why should you win the championship! ”

Li Kunpeng resisted the urge to hit people, swallowed his saliva, gritted his teeth and said: "Talent, diligence, and scientific methods are the only ones who can get the championship you said." ”

Yu Lizhi suddenly became a little impatient and shouted: "Are you the same as the coach of the wave, you don't want us to be smooth!" What's the injury? Every time he was in pain, I took him to the clinic to see him, and he would be fine after a week's rest! ”

Yu Lizhi began to choke up a little, "What's the injury, what's the injury?" We used to play football, we broke our feet, and we didn't play for a week or two? What's the problem, what's the problem?! Coach Li, don't you want us to be smooth! Why?! ”

Li Kunpeng looked at Yu Lizhi, who was about to cry, and was silent.

He had seen such tears, father's tears.

Waiting for Yu Lizhi to calm down, Li Kunpeng stared into his eyes and said, "The intensity of your wild football is comparable to the intensity of professional football?" If you get hurt, you can continue to play wild ball, and you can heal the injury in two weeks, and if you get better in three or four weeks, you think it's okay? Have you ever thought that your son's daily training intensity is worth the intensity of your wild ball in a week?! ”

Yu Lizhi became excited again and shouted: "How can you win the championship if the strength is not enough!" In order for him to play football, the façade of my house was sold. If you don't practice if you don't practice at the slightest pain, how can you win the championship? Ha, tell me, how do you win the championship? Instructor! ”

Yu Lizhi patted his chest and shouted affirmatively, "He's fine!" You see, how well he just behaved! Where is there a very serious injury, even if it hurts, children, how can they rest for a few days and not rest well?! ”

Yu Lizhi said, leaving tears in his eyes. I don't know why, Li Kunpeng also wants to cry.

The reason why he doesn't like to use his mobile phone to surf the Internet is not only because he is afraid of the Internet and endlessly abuses Chinese football, but he is also afraid to see what stupidity those hardcore Chinese fans who don't know how to love.

Yu Lizhi squatted down, ignoring the few parents who surrounded him, and cried: "We Shunping are talented, why don't you give it a chance!" He is so obedient, so hard, so obedient! Why not give it a chance?! ”

"Boss! You take him, he's really strong! Wounds, can be healed! We help him. Yang Fanyuan didn't know why he was crying, so he went to pull Li Kunpeng's shoulder.

"Coach! Let me keep playing, I'll listen to you for everything! Yu Pingshun also cried.

There are a few female patriarchs around, who turned their backs to wipe their tears, and wanted to say, but they didn't understand football, so they didn't know how to say it.

On the other side, Wu Yue and the team members who played the monkey walking game also stopped and looked this way.

The old stadium was quiet, and everyone was waiting for Kunpeng's answer.