Chapter 32: Daddy Briss

"Go on!"

Reeves and Eden Hazard are just as good at dribbling, and both are equally poor in defence, so each time they successfully pass each other and form a shot, the difference is that Hazard shoots the tyre much more often than Reeves. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, after a while, Reeves got used to the sandbags on his feet, and his shooting percentage improved without interference after passing people.

At this time, Reeves changed his approach, no longer dribbling, and took the ball directly from a small angle to shoot from a distance, Hazard's agile footwork allowed him to interfere with Reeves' long-range shots every time. As a result, Reeves's long-range shot was either fired with an anti-aircraft gun or blocked by Eden Hazard.

However, Reeves was happy to do so, thinking that he had found the right sparring partner, Hazard's footwork was fast, and he would be disturbed by him as long as he swung his calf slower when he shot from a distance.

This kind of training is very effective, but the long-range shooting posture and power habits cannot be improved in a short period of time, and you need to continue training in this way.

Hazard got a little tired after playing for a while, so he changed his approach, Hazard passed the ball and Reeves volleyed in from distance.

After practicing like this for more than an hour, Reeves had a very subtle feeling in his heart, he was on the right path, although he was still more off, but he felt that the force had become more natural, although this change was very small, but Reeves was already very satisfied, as long as he was improving, it was enough, even if this progress was not obvious, it was worth his efforts.

Hazard looked at the tireless Reeves, his heart was very complicated, although he was a fan of Reeves, but he regarded Reeves more as a target to catch up, he thought that his talent would not lose to Reeves, his physical fitness was different, he was more agile, and Reeves was more about speed and strength; Individual skills are not too much, and Reeves can make extraordinary moves, and he can do it. This is how the offense and defense just now, blowing each other up, and no one can stop anyone. Hazard was still faintly complacent in his heart just now.

At this time, Hazard couldn't help but feel a little ashamed to see that Reeves's physical strength had obviously been exhausted and he was still practicing tirelessly, but he already had the idea of retreating.

Don't need the supervision of others, but can train so desperately, Hazard asked himself if he can't reach this level, although there are often additional exercises after training, but it is only a very slight amount of training, and Reeves has gained a foothold in the first team, and he is still training so hard, and listening to the old doorman, in the past, when he was in the youth team, Reeves also often practiced, Hazard felt ashamed,

The reason why Hazard agreed to come over for training today was just to compare the strength of the two and to know the gap between himself and the first-team players. But at this time, Hazard decided that he also had to work hard, not too far behind, and one day, he would also become a hero of Lille.

Thinking of this, Hazard's heavy legs suddenly felt a lot lighter, and he passed a very comfortable ball.

The ball was at a moderate pace and landed well, not far in front of him, Reeves swung his leg sideways and volleyed with the instep of his foot, and this time with good luck, the ball went through the hole.

Reeves turned around and gave a thumbs up in Hazard's direction, it would have been nice if it had been all the way in the game, but he knew it was an extravagant hope. It's better to practice every kick and stick to it, he can definitely get stronger!

I don't know when the lights of the stadium turned on, and the two of them passed and shot, and under the dim light, they were full of youthful excitement.

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When they separated, Reeves and Hazard agreed that in the future, in addition to match days, they would practice together after daily training.

As he came out of the training base, the old doorman stopped Reeves.

The old goalkeeper's name is Briss, he is the old man of the club, it can be said that he grew up watching Reeves, this gray-haired old man has a meager salary, but he often sponsors young players from poor families, and he is polite to everyone, every young player in the Lushang base affectionately calls him Daddy Briss,

"Little Reeves, can you win the weekend?" The opponent of the weekend was Lens, and Lille and Lens are feuding for reasons of regional culture, and the Calais derby is one of the famous derbies in France. So in the eyes of Daddy Briss, the meaning of this game is naturally different.

Reeves knew the significance of this game and nodded firmly, "Our team will definitely win, and there is me!" ”

"Well, our little Reeves has grown up and can teach Lance a lesson for Daddy."

Reeves grinned and nodded. "Just wait to hear the news of my goal!"

"Uh-huh, Daddy is waiting for your goal in front of the TV!"

After speaking, Daddy Bliss took out an old notebook from his jacket pocket, "Come, Lu Shang's child, sign for Daddy." ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Reeves took the notebook and wrote down his name, the paper on the notebook was already a little yellow, and many names had been signed in front, but it was a little sloppy, and he didn't recognize the content after turning a few pages.

"Whose signatures are these?" Reeves' curiosity was ignited.

"These," Daddy Bliss showed a look of reminiscence on his face, and his tone was a little sad, "It's also Lu Shang's child, but they're all old people." ”

Seeing that Dad was in a bad mood, Reeves didn't continue to ask, said hello, and walked into the dim lights on the side of the road.

Daddy Brice looked at the shadow of the old Reeves in the light, and lost his mind for a while, until Reeves turned the corner of the street, and Daddy Bliss withdrew his gaze.

Daddy Bliss closed the door to the training base, sat back in the janitor's room, made a cup of hot tea, spread out the worn-out sticky notes on the desk, flipped through them casually, looked at the handwriting on the yellowed paper, and muttered, "There are fewer and fewer players." ”

What was not told to Reeves before was that most of them were the signatures of the decorated players who won the championship in Lille in the fifties, but the signatures in the following years were less.

Daddy Bruce sighed under his breath, "There are more and more stars." ”

Thinking in my heart, there are fewer and fewer players who are willing to work so hard, and the invasion of wine and fame has made the names on the sticky notes less and less. It's not bad for that scar-faced guy all these years, but it's a pity that he was expelled for fighting a few years ago, but fortunately he is now famous in Marseille.

Daddy Bruce watched Reeves grow up, needless to say, this child's talent is needless to say, what he values most is his hard work, regardless of cold or summer, as long as he has the opportunity, he will come to the training base to practice, which is the most rare.

Turning to the page where Reeves signed, Bruce looked at the handwriting on the round frame and the vigorous writing on the inside, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Don't let me down, Napoleon Reeves"