Chapter 11: Extreme Bounce
The professor's wishful thinking is clearly about to fail.
According to his impression, Kaiserslautern is a small town club with no ambitions, and the Oriental teenagers are just strange flowers blooming in the football desert. Based on this perception, the conditions he offered naturally did not meet the standards of attracting the other party, and whether it was a club or an individual, he eventually laughed it off.
And so the story ends.
At the beginning of July, You Mo returned to China, and after staying in City C for three days, he went to Chuncheng Haigeng.
Spring City in the middle of summer is a peculiar place.
The temperature difference between morning and evening can be 18 degrees, the temperature difference between the sun and the shady land can be 15 degrees, and the temperature difference between Dianchi Lake and Haigeng base can be 10 degrees.
This season, it's obviously a refreshing thing.
Walking into the gate of the base, You Mo casually looked around.
There are 4 training fields in the outfield, two are standard fields, the kind with a running track, and two are small and dedicated to training. The professional league is on summer break, and there are only a few junior teams training on the field.
I walked all the way in with my impression, through the rows of players' quarters, and I arrived at the infield.
The infield has 5 standard training grounds, an artificial turf, and an indoor training hall. The training grounds were separated by tall birch trees, and the wind blew and made a big noise.
In the training of the women's football team, the crisp shouting is its characteristic, although the national team uses Mandarin as the standard, you can listen to it with your heart, and the local dialect is still very strong.
As You Mo approached, the confrontation training was in full swing, and everyone's attention was on the 5-on-5 offensive and defensive sides in the field.
Ma Yuanan has tanned a lot, except for the national team uniform, which is white, the exposed places are black, and when he looks at it from the side, there is actually a reflection on his face.
Li Juan is commanding her teammates with a crappy Trump.
"Behind her, card her outside line!"
Wen Lirong, who is in the same group as her, pronounced it much more accurately.
"Hit her. She's not as strong as you! ”
This time, You Mo only carried a small sports backpack, and after watching it for a while, he felt hot, so he put the backpack down, stretched his waist, and moved his joints a few times.
Standing hot. It's a strange place to run cool.
"Hey, you're it?"
On the stone bench next to the venue, the girl who was sitting quietly suddenly turned her head and looked at her with a puzzled expression.
Pu Wei?
"The player's family, come over on vacation to take a look, injured?" You Mo glanced at the young girl and initially recognized the fans' evaluation.
The guy who is known as the first beauty of the women's national football team has delicate facial features. The skin is fair, and there is a hearty air between the eyebrows.
"yes, are you?" Pu Wei obviously had an impression of him, but he was a little unbelievable when he appeared here at this time.
"It's not a good thing to love to get hurt at a young age." You Mo muttered, sat down next to her, and nodded. "Just guess, it'll be revealed in a while anyway."
"What. You're not as big as me! Right? Pu Wei's face was slightly red, and in the eyes that blinked twice, a small flame of envy ran out.
"Ankle or knee?" You Mo didn't look at her anymore, and turned his gaze to the middle of the still lively venue.
"Yo, you're pretty knowledgeable. What if I have a back injury? Pu Wei felt a little resentful in her heart, and looked as if she was far away from her gaze. Pouted.
"It's time for a back injury to stay in bed, sit here and wait to be scolded?"
"What, self-righteousness!"
"yes, maybe a thigh muscle strain!"
"Why can't it be a calf?"
"Did you send me from heaven to test me?"
"Hey, hey, hey"
By the time he was spotted, training was nearing its end.
Li Juan's excited hands trembled a little. When he held Wen Lirong's foot and pressed his leg upward, he used a little too much force, causing a wail. "Sister Juan, I don't have a boyfriend yet!"
The girls of the women's football team also discovered the special storage on the side of the field one after another, and the buzzing discussion quickly amplified, waking up Ma Yuan'an, who looked puzzled.
"Come here, what kind of show are you going to put on for everyone?"
Yu Mo scratched his head, abandoned his bickering opponent, and walked over. The sunglasses have been removed, and the familiar face is confirmed by everyone. "Let's eat, let's put on the show."
The girls' answers were unprecedentedly unanimous.
"Put on a show first, then please eat!"
You Mo glanced at the guys who were in a lot of affection, and scratched his head, "It's okay to sing, but it's not good at dancing." ”
"What, perform a couple of volleys!" Ma Yuan'an's face hated iron, but not steel
It's a lot of things that happen in team training.
If the guy who comes to visit the class is a person in the circle, he will not be allowed to go without showing off his skills.
As for whether the final result is shocking or smiling and generous, it is not guaranteed.
Sun Wen and Wen Lirong were obviously not at ease, as soon as they heard that this guy was going to perform a show, they immediately shouted loudly, confirmed the content of the performance, and without saying a word, they ran to the edge of the venue alone.
Only the guy who really feels sorry for him reminds in a whisper: "Warm up, don't pull your muscles!" ”
Pu Wei just walked over, pursed her lips when she heard it, and turned her eyes to the empty goal. "Make it a little more difficult, it's boring to hit the empty door!"
"Han Wenxia, come to the door!" Ma Yuanan finished yelling and reached out to pat You Mo on the shoulder, "Don't blame them for bullying you, the handsome ones are treated like this!" ”
You Mo was moving his joints, and when he heard this, he looked grateful, "You are the first one to praise me like this." ”
"Poor guy, let my sister see what you studied abroad!" Pu Wei was obviously a little unsatisfied, ignoring Li Juan's gritted teeth, and slapped him on the back as well.
Someone has made a start, and others are naturally not far behind.
Soon, a group of old girls of all sizes started to rub oil and water with you, and I started to rub oil and water.
"Yo, the muscles don't look obvious from a distance, but it's good to look at the edges and corners when you get closer!"
"Nike Limited Edition, why don't you buy a double red one?"
"These pants are really elastic, what kind of material?"
Playing volleys is undoubtedly the most suitable way to perform on the court.
Whether you are an expert or an outsider, you can find something amazing from the body movements of that moment. But. Whether it is ornamental or practical, this is the difference between professional and non-professional.
For Yu Mo, this kind of performance is not much different from the usual training. For those who eat on their bodies, this type of training is both freewheeling and imaginative.
But. The one-year building of the German youth training system has still carved a clear imprint on him.
The first and second crosses, he handled them in the most concise and direct way, a volley, a head-to-foot reverse far corner, and the goal was scored only with a few applause and a sigh mixed with shouting.
"It's too easy, make it harder for him!" "Why is it so good? Difficulty, we want difficulty! "Perform, we're going to perform!"
Only the doers in the know frowned, carefully recalling the meaning contained in the prosaic.
Accurate, concise, direct, and without any mistakes.
"What do you think of the horse guide?" Pu Wei finished yelling. When he turned his head to see his contemplative face, he leaned over and asked.
"No mistakes. It is more valuable than difficult moves. ”
Technically speaking, the level of women's football is not much worse than that of men's football. The gap between the two sides is mainly reflected in the physical and confrontation.
Guys of Sun Wen and Wen Lirong's level, in the absence of confrontation, will be scolded if they can't pass a good ball.
So, after the first two balls expressed their hearts. The real test is coming.
The third ball, obviously in the back, is not fast, but if you stop the ball and shoot again, it is better to just cover it.
It's better to gamble on luck than to be ridiculed.
This is the ball that lands on the line of the big penalty area. From the time you started, You Mo had determined the difficulty in the difficulty.
Accurate!
No matter what kind of shot you use, you must achieve the accuracy of a long shot to ensure the quality of your volley!
Start, accelerate, sprint, break step adjustment, step steady, body from head to toe, leaning to the left to 60 degrees, right thigh like a dancing whip, swinging out with the calf, when reaching 30 cm in front of the ball, the tense ankle joint, under the force of the sudden acceleration of the calf forward swing, is extremely fast to draw the ball in the middle!
Unbiased, unbiased, position accurate to the millimeter!
Han Wenxia's beautiful fish leap failed to stop the extremely fast ball speed.
Be quiet.
For a full minute, no sound came out.
Except for the never-ending sound of the wind in my ears.
The volley, which seemed unremarkable to everyone, why was it so beautiful at that moment?
The body is like a bird with wings spread, elegant, balanced, and full of power!
The clear movements make everyone have a slow-moving aftertaste process.
Small broken step adjustment, support foot out, thigh swing from the limit position, slow acceleration, to the best position, change to the calf forward swing, quickly accelerate, accurate hit!
"It's the first time I think a volley is so good-looking?" Pu Wei paused for a while, grabbed Ma Yuanan's arm and shook it.
"Rhythm."
"Huh?"
"If you have skills in it, although you are an expert, you have not yet reached this realm. The action is only in its form, and it cannot be truly transmitted. ”
The fourth cross was a bad ball, and after being confiscated by Han Wenxia, You Mo, who almost crashed, decisively caused a burst of laughter.
"Sister Wen has been unscrupulous!" "Haha, let you get three in a row, Xiaoxia is going to cry!" "Sister Rong's stomach hurts with laughter, can she still do it!"
"Sun Wen, 10 push-ups!" Ma Yuan'an's loud shouting put an end to the girls' increasingly distracted attention.
Everyone was quiet and waiting.
The fifth, it still seems to be a bad ball.
The position is OK, just between the goalkeeper and You Mo, the rotation is also improvised, it is an obvious inward rotation arc ball, but the height is really not flattering.
If you rush in a straight line, it will be about 3 meters high, and even if Jordan comes, you can only solve the problem with the hand of God.
182's Youmo, the normal limit of the bounce is about 1 meter, and the height of 3 meters can only be rubbed with the scalp at most, and if you want to shoot, it's purely funny!
If you sprint diagonally, you will need a lot of sprint speed, and the angle of your shot will be a little narrow.
What to do? (To be continued......)