Chapter 014: Improvement and Opportunity

- Stamina: 55

Zhuo Cunzhi looked at the results of his training, and was a little dissatisfied in his heart, but more helpless.

His position on the pitch is that of a right midfielder, and he needs consistent running distance and high explosiveness.

So, he needs to work out the endurance needed for long-distance running and the recovery needed for continuous sprinting.

Before that, he had not received training in this area, so now he has improved rapidly, and he has risen by 15 points in half a month.

However, Zhuo Cunzhi has already felt the existence of a bottleneck, and the storage of physical strength is still not a small distance from completing a complete race.

The first round of the tournament in Aachen will be on July 29, just half a month away.

And now Zhuo Cunzhi has not even exercised his physical strength, let alone entering the first team.

Now that his ability value has reached 53 points, it can be said that he has made rapid progress, but Zhuo Cunzhi can't be satisfied.

You know, the players of the first team have the lowest ability value, and they also have 65 points!

For example, if the number one player Xie Hui is the player, he has 78 ability points!

Last season, it was rumored that Kaiserslautern had taken a fancy to Xie Hui and wanted to buy him as a substitute for Klose.

That's the Kaiserslautern who staged the miracle of the promotion horse!

That's Klose, who was selected for the German national team!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Cunzhi has mixed flavors.

Of course, there is some loss, but there is no lack of fighting spirit!

On this side, Zhuo Cunzhi is full of ambition for the small goal of the first team, and on the other side, the first team manager Hag has also noticed him.

"This is the other Hui you signed?" Hag pointed to Zhuo Cunzhi and asked the reserve team head coach Felix.

"He was signed by me, but he's not another Hui." Felix nodded, then shook his head again.

Hag nodded, then looked at the materials that the coaching staff had put together for him.

On the data, it is the coaching staff's evaluation of Zhuo Cunzhi, from physical to technical, from offense to defense, almost everything.

If it is placed in later generations, this information can be called Zhuo Cunzhi's "instruction manual".

"Can he be as good as Hui?" Hach asked, looking at it.

Now he is quite satisfied with Xie Hui, and even relies on it.

Last season, Aachen scored a total of 42 goals, and Xie Hui scored 14 goals alone!

Everyone knows that Huaguo is a football desert, and they bought Xie Hui at the beginning, but they didn't expect him to have such an outstanding performance.

I remember one time last season when the team scored a goal, Hag ignored the rest of the team and didn't celebrate until he found Xie Hui in the crowd.

The Europeans' enthusiasm for football is incomprehensible to the Chinese, so no one can understand the current Xie Hui's high status and reputation in Aachen, and he is even the dream lover in the hearts of many female fans.

Football has made them abandon pride and prejudice, and they identify with Xie Hui and even be proud of him.

Now, there is another Chinese in front of him, and Hahe is naturally looking forward to it.

'Dyem isn't as good as Hui but if you use it well, he can help the team a lot. Felix said with a smile.

Dim is the German name of Zhuo Cunzhi, written as Tim.

If Zhuo Cunzhi performs well, Felix, the "Bole", can also be said to be honored.

Hach couldn't help but nod his head as he looked at the comments on the profile as "quite explosive, with outstanding breakthrough awareness, high level of crossing, and great threat to the enemy's defensive line".

When he saw that "his physical strength is poor, it is difficult to survive half the court", "his physical fitness is weak, his confrontation ability is average", "his defense is diligent but unconscious, and it is a waste of physical strength to let him defend", he frowned again.

Felix watched from the sidelines and didn't say much.

The first team plus the reserve team has a total of about forty or fifty people, and Zhuo Cunzhi is just one of the objects of inspection.

But on the list, Zhuo Cunzhi's name was ticked.

At the very least, Zhuo Cunzhi has been noticed by the head coach of the first team.

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"There's an intra-team game tomorrow?" Zhuo Cunzhi asked.

'The manager has to look at the quality of the development squad players and will arrange for the first team to play with us. João said emotionally.

"That means if we do well, we can all be favored by the manager!"

He and Zhuo Cunzhi both admired each other's strength, and there was no contradiction between them, so they naturally chatted together.

"It's so easy to get into the first team." Zhuo Cunzhi just shook his head.

If he had time to think about that, he might as well exercise a little longer.

Joao snatched the ball from Zhuo Cunzhi's feet and forcibly stopped Zhuo Cunzhi's dribbling training.

"What are you training for? Reserve your energy and wait for tomorrow! Joao had an unteachable expression on his face.

"Could it be that you want to skip today's training?" Zhuo Cunzhi looked at Joao and asked.

"Of course." Joao looked not ashamed but proud, "In order to be in the first team, it is nothing to take a little risk. ”

"You're right." Zhuo Cunzhi listened to his words and thought deeply on the spot.

On the contrary, Joao listened to his words and looked unacceptable, "I thought you would refuse." ”

"Huaguo has a saying that the opportunity must not be lost, and if you miss this opportunity, you don't know when you will have to enter the first team." Zhuo Cunzhi said without a trace of hesitation.

He has not experienced the exam-oriented education of China, nor has he experienced the rigid tactical guidance of Germany, so he naturally knows what it means to be improvised.

"I saw you training so hard every day, and I thought you were a training freak." João made a lot of efforts up and down, as if he wanted to get to know him again.

'I train hard to be a star and I join the first team to be a star, it's the same thing for me. Zhuo Cunzhi said disapprovingly.

There is no one in this world who trains for the sake of training, and even if there is, it is by no means his ambition.

Being selected for the first team to participate in the Bundesliga is far from improving him in ordinary training.

How can you become a star without having experienced the baptism of professional competition, just training without brains?

Not to mention, the coaches usually have a lot of things to do, and it is impossible to keep an eye on them every day to train, so you won't be detected if you paddle for a day or two.

But......

"Seriously, Joao, you don't always have to train without two pounds, it's hard to improve your skills if you don't train too much." Zhuo Cunzhi said to Joao seriously.

"I'm a genius from Brazil, I'm definitely going to be a superstar like Ronaldo in the future, and I don't need to train hard with such a genius!" Joao looked confident.

"Ronaldo is the world footballer of the year at your age." Zhuo Cunzhi teased twice.

"So what, I'll be selected for the first team soon, promoted to the Bundesliga, win the Ballon d'Or, and stand at the top of football!"

Joao said about the "small" goals in his life, but he didn't notice that Zhuo Cunzhi next to him was already rolling his eyes.