Chapter 12: Get out of the wolves and then enter the tiger's mouth
The "special training" didn't last long, as Joey Button was a rare failure to receive additional punishment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He had to go back to the first team to prepare for the next game, and Lin Yi also felt a sense of relief.
Deschamps weighed it up and finally decided to let Lin Yi finish his training in the academy and also enter the first team.
This made Lin Yi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, nervous again, isn't the "special training" between me and Joey over?
But on second thought, wait? Wouldn't it be a prelude to training with the first team and even to be in the squad?
Deschamps took Lin Yi to the training ground of the first team that day, because he had met Lin Yi before, and his teammates were not overly excited.
Only Jordan Ayew, a kid, still happily came to Lin Yi's side to talk about gossip.
Lin Yi looked at this teammate who had no sense of distress, and his heart was angry for him.
According to Deschamps, what he wants to create should be a "4-3-3" double back line, so that Andre Ayew, who was originally a striker, and Valbuena, who can adapt to multiple positions, will naturally go to the front line, and Jordan Ayew, it seems that he must not be a qualified forward in Deschamps' eyes.
Are you dying? How can you still have the heart to joke here?
While Jordan Ayew was still distracted, Didier Deschamps had already given the training task for today.
It's that simple to fight in groups. A full-time standard game of eleven-on-eleven.
It stands to reason that when the team is training, they generally don't use this kind of game, but Deschamps can't take care of it so much in order to help Lin Yi adapt to the team as soon as possible.
He put Lin Yi and several main strikers in one team, and sure enough, Lin Yi was a "4-3-3" formation, with Andre Ayew, Valbuena and Gignac in the box as the strikers.
Gignac was once a Ligue 1 Golden Boot and a French international. It is the immovable workhorse of the Marseille front.
Lin Yi has been studying his technical habits during his daily training.
Now that the theoretical preparation is complete, the next step is to look at the performance in practice.
I don't know if Deschamps did it on purpose, but Joey Barton was placed on a different team, and it seems that his main task on the field is to limit Lin Yi.
A few days of special training and Lin Yi's self-conducted psychological counseling have achieved initial results.
Lin Yi stood outside the center circle, looking at Ayew and Gignac as they prepared to tee off.
Deschamps grabbed the physical trainer beside him, "Help me keep an eye on it!" I need the help of your data guru right now! β
Standing beside him was a middle-aged man of no small age, although he had been immersed in physical fitness for many years, but judging from his size, it was not up to standard.
The middle-aged fat man shook his head disdainfully, "Don't worry!" When have I ever let you down. β
Before the game, he deliberately took off Lin Yi's wrist guards and replaced Lin Yi with a watch that could measure heartbeat and many other data.
The assistant referee blew the whistle, and the standard ninety minutes of confrontation matched.
This is Deschamps' request, and he knows that his understanding of Lin Yi is still too far behind.
Gignac passed the ball back to Lin Yi, who almost didn't even look at it, and leaked the ball back.
The football rolled to Xie Lu's feet, Xie Lu subconsciously wanted to stop the ball, but saw Lin Yi suddenly run forward at this time, and stretched out his foot and pointed at his feet.
Xie Lu may have had a short circuit in his brain for a moment, or it may be because of the coach's arrangement, which allowed him to enter the cooperation forest.
So he pushed the ball out with one kick, and his subconscious action was inevitably a little out of control.
But this didn't have much impact on Lin Yi, Lin Yi stepped up to stop the ball, stretched his foot and pulled the ball to a reasonable position.
Gignac was already competing with the opposing defenders at this time, and as a teammate, everyone knew how terrible he was.
Lin flicked the ball sideways, and then to the side, and in a situation that everyone didn't expect, he made a long pass to the side!
Deschamps shouted yes, and there was Andre Ayew plugged in at high speed.
The two Ayew brothers are not the same, Andre Ayew is not smiling, but he is very fast on the field.
And Jordan Ayew may be because of his different career experience from his brother, so he is always hippie and smiling, and he doesn't look motivated.
Lin Yi's kick seemed to be a bit big, but it was just within Ayu's bearing.
AndrΓ© stretched his foot and the ball was unloaded, and instead of going under, he twisted and struck down the wing.
The full-backs who defended him had been left behind him from the moment before he received the ball, and Andre Ayew took the ball and pushed into the box unhindered.
Deschamps looked at the physical trainer beside him with satisfaction, "See? That's what a good forward does! β
Andre slammed the ball to his right hand and made it bigger! There was no way to finish the expected sideways shot.
Lin Yi's voice came in time, "This! β
As he ran forward, Lin raised his hand.
AndrΓ© leaned over and sent the ball over.
The moment Lin received the ball, as if he had made a mistake, he stepped in front of the football with his right foot!
Just when Joey Barton felt that there was an opportunity, Lin Yi dragged the ball with his left heel behind him.
The ball rolled diagonally from behind his back to in front of him, with the front end of his right foot.
Lin Yi shook his right ankle, passed the ball very covertly, and the football grazed the ground and penetrated the opponent's defense.
Gignac followed up and pushed the ball directly without stopping!
The football hit the net hard, and during the whole process, Lin Yi didn't even lower his head once to look at the trajectory of the football.
"Beautiful!" Deschamps on the sidelines couldn't help but wave his hand and shout.
"Didier, you've really picked up a treasure this time! I can't believe how such strength was returned by Ancelotti and Leonardo? β
Deschamps shrugged smugly, "Because of the pressure I brought them, they were thinking about our French Cup at the time. So much so that their eyes were blinded by nervousness, and they didn't see what was so good about this child! β
The physical fitness coach around him didn't bother to take care of his boasting, and looked down at Lin Yi's statistics.
The game continued on the field, Lin Yi controlled the football at his feet, and Joey Barton's top tackles were dodged by him.
Just as Joey tried to entangle him from behind, Lin made a mistake with his foot, and the football was picked up by him from behind!
Rainbow overlooked!
Lin Yi, who threw the ball from behind his back, was of course not for good looks, and after attracting interceptions from the opponent's two midfielders, he picked the ball forward!
Gignac stops the ball on his chest, turns around, and rushes out of the defense with his strength! With a bow and arrow, the football was once again hung up in the net.
Deschamps was already excitedly pacing on the sidelines, "Enough! That's enough! Just looking at these two goals, Lin is enough to start in the next game! I'll just say, his sense of transmission and control is absolutely excellent! That's what I value the most! β
The strength and conditioning coach spoke very unappreciatively at this time, "I'm sorry, man, his stamina is not so optimistic, it doesn't look like it will be enough to support a full game." β
Deschamps turned his head to look at him with black lines on his face, "Can't you not be so annoying?" Give me a space to satisfy myself! β
The physical trainer seemed to want to carry out the hate to the end, and stuffed a large pile of data in his hand in front of Deschamps's eyes, "Look! Man, these are the statistics of his physical examination, combined with the information from his watch just now, the high-intensity game he has been able to support so far is about half an hour. Of course, that high intensity is not maintained all the time, but given his special position, I think it would be best to play him 45 minutes per game. β
"Of course, if you're in a hurry to get him to play the whole game. It's not impossible, a reasonable diet and training method can make his body improve quickly. It's hard to believe that this Chinese's innate physical fitness is so good! β
Deschamps barely glanced at the data that made his head big, and turned his head directly and said: "I'll leave these to you!" What are you going to do? β
"Special training, to strengthen his fitness. I saw that his cardiopulmonary function is very strong, and it is estimated that it has something to do with the fact that young people do not smoke or drink. When I saw this, I couldn't help but be surprised again, China's young players don't smoke or drink. β
"Less nonsense, how about special training?"
Just as the strength and conditioning coach was about to continue, something suddenly happened on the field.
Lin Yi actually picked up the ball in the midfield and went directly to the top of the penalty area.
At this moment, even the players on the field were stunned, Lin Yi twisted his body at the top of the arc of the penalty area, and it was actually an oblique pass!
AndrΓ©, who followed up, pushed the ball straight without stopping, and the ball rolled into the far corner with precision.
After completing the assist, Lin Yi didn't look like he had experienced a series of high-intensity actions such as acceleration and change of direction.
The strength and conditioning coach said incomprehensibly: "Look, this is the embodiment of the cardiopulmonary function, he is able to accelerate and change direction continuously. β
Although Deschamps also understands some sports theories, he is naturally different from the master in front of him.
Simply he put the task on to the fitness coach, Bas Zola smiled helplessly, and Deschamps said reluctantly, "I don't have high requirements, as long as he can play consistently for 60 minutes at the end of the season." β
Old Zola nodded, this request was not excessive.
"Now this is the situation! I'll just treat him as a surprise soldier! β
Old Zola touched his shiny head, "The infantry is actually not bad." β
The obscene old Zola deserves to be called an expert, Lin Yi's performance was exactly as he expected, and he was not so active at the beginning of the second half.
More than that, he's moving the team with his precise passing.
Old Zola nodded approvingly, "Not bad, a smart guy who knows how to protect his body." β
"If a person is injured like that, and he doesn't know how to protect his body, do you think this child is brain-dead?"
Zola ignored Deschamps, but continued to say to himself, "Perhaps, you should find him a separate trainer." β
At the 60th minute, Deschamps replaced Lin Yi.
As soon as he got off the scene, Lin Yi's whole body was paralyzed, and he sat in the resting position, panting heavily.
Old man Zola walked up to him, "How is it?" Young man, can you still hold up your body? β
Lin Yi knew this physical trainer, and he sat up straight, "It's okay." β
"That's it! Then wait for the special training I have arranged for you to start tonight! Come to my house in the evening! β
"Huh?"
"One of the special training subjects."
Thinking of the special training that Deschamps arranged for him, Lin Yi was still a little scared in his heart, and then looked at Zola's obscene face.
Who are these French uncles?