Chapter 81: Here I said the truth

Seeing Yin Yang standing motionless, he didn't know if Yin Yang didn't hear his words, or ignored him after hearing it, looking at the huge raindrops, shaking his head, Francisco quickly retreated to the coach's seat.

Yin Yang rarely commanded on the sidelines, and in fact, he was like an observer, just watching and not talking.

It's not like he didn't hear Francisco, no one wants to get in the rain, does he? But rain is not a gun.

The players on the field were still playing, Uncle Bergomi didn't go away, and neither did the youth head coach Verdelli......

As the head coach, can Yin Yang walk away from the rain?

The wind was a little slower, but the rain was much more intensive.

Yin Yang stood there, letting the rain drench his hair and clothes, staring at the arena with three or four thin crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, but his mind was no longer here......

Just now the mixed team offense looks good......

Di Biagio's long-range shot was a fraction of a second.

Andrea Pirlo was also good at cutting forward with the ball.

Materazzi's set-piece would have gone in if it hadn't been for the post......

But this is all a reflection of the player's personal ability, what about the hearty cooperation with Pirlo as the core that Yin Yang wants to see?

Grosso won't say anything, and what about Zanetti's subtle combination?

No, invisible!

In the past two days, Pirlo and Zanetti have indeed understood Yin Yang's tactical ideas, but the long-term habit of playing has also tenaciously maintained their original personal style of play......

No change!

The solution is not impossible, it requires the cooperation of the team's coaching staff, who need to be trained intensively to solidify the tactical ideas they understand in their heads into playing habits.

After a while, Yin Yang was soaked, and his back and chest showed flesh color.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the water on the playing ground of the Inter Milan team's academy soon became apparent.

The drainage system here is nothing compared to the Giusep Meazza Stadium.

The field is starting to get muddy!

At this time, Bergomi, who was standing behind the main players, shouted loudly in the wind and rain: "Keep the distance, keep the distance, don't grab it, keep the position ......"

Forty-five minutes is almost up!

Suddenly, Di Biagio stumbled and almost slipped, but the youth player slipped past him.

If Andrea Pirlo had come to intercept, he would have been seven or eight positions short of watching the youth player catch the ball that had fallen into the water and had come to a standstill.

At this time, Di Biagio couldn't help it and began to shout: "Long hair, you can't defend with your eyes!" ”

Hearing this, Pirlo waved his hand to indicate that he would pay attention next time.

Just as the young player took a step towards the ball, Materazzi made a sliding tackle and made a clean move......

Wildley was not young, and when he saw it in the rain, he couldn't help but roar: "Sisokovit, who told you to dribble!" Short passes......"

But he didn't finish roaring, and the situation on the field changed dramatically.

In the midst of the wind and rain, Zanetti received a tackle from Materazzi.

At this point there are no defenders around him, so if you take a few steps, there is no problem.

But his eyes were blazing across the rain on the field, and the instep of his foot swept through, and the ball "swished" and flew in front of Pirlo.

Perhaps Di Biagio's sarcasm had just whipped his spirits up, and he stepped forward, raised his right leg, and took the ball in the air.

On one side, he kicked the ball with his left foot that had just stopped.

The ball rises, draws a beautiful arc in the air, and runs to the left of the front court with Yuhua......

A tall figure on the left side, like a heavy truck, ran without the ball, jumped to the front, and splashed a piece of mud behind him.

Grosso was more than ten meters away from the midfield, and above his head, the high-flying ball seemed to run out of fuel, suddenly fell and stopped a meter or two in front of Grosso.

Grosso didn't slow down at all, cut inside after winning the ball, and saw that Di Biagio had rushed up and crossed.

Di Biagio fired a powerful volley, and the ball arced through the rain and into the youth team......

Standing on the sidelines, Yin Yang, who was drenched in the rain and fell into the soup, couldn't help but applaud when he saw this scene.

At this time, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the half-game, in fact, the whole game ended, and the score was fixed at 1-1.

In fact, this score is meaningless, Yin Yang looked up at the sky with a smiling face, and saw a colorful rainbow appearing in the sky after the rain, and said secretly in his heart: "The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, this is just a game with the youth team." As others often say, even if a team is full of stars, it can't be pinched, like a plate of loose sand, win, dream! Be sure to let the coaching staff turn this last flash of inspiration into a regular weapon, time is running out! ”

Thinking of this, Yin Yang suddenly shouted loudly to Verdeli, and said resolutely: "Coach Verdeli, the first team of Inter Milan needs you." Tomorrow I will be an assistant coach in the first team and lead the team's player training and development team! ”

As soon as Yin Yang's words fell, the people who were about to leave were as if they had been used by Sun Dasheng with a fixation spell, time seemed to stop, and Pirlo took off half of his jersey and didn't move.

Coach Francisco's job to preside over the team's player training and development team is Coach Francisco!

Coach Verdley, one of the parties who was stunned by Yin Yang's words, was communicating with the youth team players at this time, and when he heard Yin Yang's resolute words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and the hand that was about to pat the player's shoulder was frozen in the air.

Francesco, one of the other suspected parties, held on to the roof of the coach's bench and looked at Yin Yang dumbfounded.

He wondered, and said in his heart: "Yin Yang came, in order to support this oriental coach, he didn't spend less money, how dare he do this?" ”

No one can keep calm when it comes to their own interests, Francisco's face turned red, and he asked loudly, "What do you mean by that?" ”

Yin Yang didn't turn to look at him at all, but said lightly: "The first team doesn't need so many assistant coaches. You can apply to leave the club or go directly to the club's finance department. ”

Hearing Yin Yang's ruthless words, Francisco couldn't help but be annoyed and said angrily: "Oriental, do you know what you're talking about? ”

"Francisco, they're all adults, don't speak ill. I have the final say here, and within three years, I will have the final say. ”

Yin Yang spoke, and waved his hand at Zanetti, who had already regained his composure.

Then Yin Yang smiled at Verdeli, who had a complicated face: "In the future, let's let the youth team players go to the Pinettina football training base, there is at least one cage there, and it will not affect the game when it rains." ”

The cage Yin Yang refers to is actually a 48-meter-long, 26-meter-wide stadium with artificial turf. There is an extendable movable canopy that can be used as a lawn for the site in case of heavy snow or rain.

This is one of the three training grounds at the Pinettina base, affectionately known as the "cage" by the Inter Milan team.

Wildley is not a member of the first-team coaching team, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know about the cage court.

Hearing Yin Yang's words, he struggled and said, "Okay! ”

Then he also waved his hand and said, "Go back quickly, go to the locker room to take a shower, don't catch a cold!" ”

The young players on the field didn't think about it so much, and they didn't care about their affairs when they thought about it.

Zanetti pulled Di Biagio, who was still stunned, and said, "Let's go!" ”

Materazzi came back to his senses, hurriedly followed, and asked, "Captain Javier, what's going on?" ”

Pirlo had already taken off his wet jersey at this time, put it on his shoulders, and followed Zanetti and the others in a leisurely manner......