Chapter 27 Training Training Training

"How do you kick that?" Zhang Jian asked helplessly,

"Let's practice more offense, our offensive method is too simple, only defensive counterattack is a way of playing" Jin Dapeng replied,

"4231 with balanced offense and defense, we have played this formation before, it is easier to practice, and these people who came here today can also practice this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info。 Xi Wa replied a little helplessly,

"Then let's do this" Jin Dapeng also thinks this kick is feasible,

Several people kept practicing new tactics at half-time, although they didn't know if it would work, but no one wanted to sit still, and everyone hoped to achieve good results in the first Chinese Super League and AFC Champions League.

Throughout the morning, Jin Dapeng practiced a lot of new tactics with his teammates, and although the run-in was not enough, he saw hope for the future of the Peninsula team.

It was close to 12 o'clock, and the team members were very tired, so Zhang Jian proposed: "How about I invite you to the hotel to rub it?" ”

Hearing that someone had a treat, his teammates agreed, but Jin Dapeng did not express his position.

Zhang Jian asked, "Brother Dapeng, do you want to go?" ”

Jin Dapeng naturally wanted to eat with his teammates, but the current schedule didn't allow it, "I still have some things, why don't you go together?" ”

"What's the matter? Is it going on a blind date? Zhang Jian deliberately asked,

"Hehe, I'm just a little ordinary" Jin Dapeng replied lightly,

"Then let's go, we'll get back together when we're free" After speaking, Zhang Jian left the training ground with his teammates.

Jin Dapeng was left alone in the training ground, although he was a little tired, but Jin Dapeng still trained according to the original plan.

In Jin Dapeng's anxious waiting, 12 o'clock finally arrived, and he was already hungry, so he chose a nearby fast food restaurant, ordered the meal and ate it.

Although the food didn't look very delicious, Jin Dapeng, who was already hungry and rumbling, still felt that these meals were so delicious, for Jin Dapeng, who was used to eating big fish and meat, such an experience had not been experienced for a long time.

The TV set in the fast food restaurant kept broadcasting the news that the Chinese men's football team was about to play the top 12 matches, and Jin Dapeng, who was eating with his head down, also noticed this information.

"However, these have nothing to do with me, why do you care about this if you don't enter the list, training well to improve your level is the king" Thinking of this, Jin Dapeng couldn't help but speed up his meal.

In the peninsula city in March, the temperature at noon is more than ten degrees, which is the most suitable time of day to play football, and Jin Dapeng naturally does not want to miss this golden time.

Thirteen minutes was too short for a lunch, and Jin didn't feel like he was full, especially after a morning of extensive training.

"It seems that I will be late again in the afternoon," Jin Dapeng said to himself, "There is no point in training hungry, let's eat first and then talk about it."

Jin Dapeng is still unwilling to accept such a result, he doesn't want to be unable to follow the schedule of work and rest on the first day of training, but reason tells him that "people are iron, rice is steel", especially for a physically demanding event like football.

"What are those students like?" Jin Dapeng's mind was full of doubts, and he was trying to remember what it was like when he was in high school.

"At the end of class, many students will run to the cafeteria to save time, and if they go early, they will avoid the pain of queuing."

Thinking of this, Jin Dapeng felt that it was already difficult to work on the speed of eating, and if he wanted to save time, he had to reduce the time it took to walk from the training ground to the restaurant.

That's right, it's just running to eat, thinking of this, Jin Dapeng's eyes lit up, so that he could not only leave more time for eating, but also exercise his running speed, killing two birds with one stone.

After returning to the training ground, Jin Dapeng felt a little sleepy, he knew that now the blood in his body had been concentrated in the stomach to digest food, and the blood supply in the muscles was not much.

Such a rash and high-intensity training is not good for the body, but Jin Dapeng didn't want to waste his precious time, and after thinking about it, he finally decided to practice the basic skills.

The basic skills seem simple, but it is not easy to master them solidly, and it is not easy to do them well in some seemingly easy actions such as juggling the ball and stopping the ball.

Jin Dapeng is well aware of this, when no one is defending, these basic movements are easy, and when facing defenders, especially when the pass speed is fast, many technical moves are not in place.

"How do you practice the basic skills, now you are alone"

After thinking for a while, Jin Dapeng came to the fence of the training ground, which was high and smooth, and Jin Dapeng shot at the wall.

The football bounced back after hitting the wall, Jin Dapeng began to practice stopping the rebound ball, as the wall got closer and closer, the speed of the rebounding football became faster and faster, and the stop ball was getting bigger and bigger, but this was exactly what Jin Dapeng wanted.

The sound of the ball hitting the wall became faster and faster, and it did not stop until the speed of the ball exceeded Jin Dapeng's reaction speed.

For such a ball speed, Jin Dapeng tried to recall the actual situation encountered in the game, and the speed of many passes in the real game was more than the speed of the rebound ball now, which exceeded Jin Dapeng's reaction speed.

Such a result once again reminded Jin Dapeng that he still has a long way to go.

Unconsciously, the noon time passed quickly, Jin Dapeng could already vaguely see his teammates, he knew that the role of the team is always greater than the role of the individual, and the tactical training of the whole team is the most important.

Jin Dapeng looked at his phone, it was just about to take a 4-minute break, he stopped the football under his feet and stood in place to rest for a while.

"It's so early." Xi Wa saw Jin Dapeng who was already on the training ground,

"Well, I've been practicing for a while," Jin Dapeng replied, "You guys just finished eating?" ”

"Yes, I originally wanted to have a meal together, but I talked and talked about it" Zhang Jian wanted to stop talking,

Seeing this, Jin Dapeng asked, "What did you talk about?" ”

Several people were silent for a while, and finally, Xi Wa spoke, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that everyone is very sad about the last few losses, all of them are at home, first they lost to Evergrande, and then they were killed by Hiroshima Three Arrows, and everyone was very depressed."

Jin Dapeng understood their feelings very well, "Yes, whoever encounters such a situation will not feel good, isn't this all here to train?" ”

"Training is training, the next game is very difficult to play, and the brothers feel a lot of pressure" Lei Jiasi was very helpless,

"Don't worry, I'm in the next game," Jin Dapeng patted his chest.