Chapter 7: Football Idiots

He Xu didn't speak, if this had been left before, he would have jumped to his feet and scolded them. However, he did not want to be isolated by these Dutch players, who were generally a few years older than him, so he chose to remain silent.

The game was still going on, He Xu's running position in the front court was completely unreasonable, and his teammates seemed to have begun to isolate him because of He Xu's indifference at the beginning. Therefore, He Xu was like a headless fly, Liang Yuan kept frowning, and throughout the first half, he didn't see his little compatriot receive the ball.

Either he ran over the top when he was plugged in midfield, or he was cut off by a defender when he received the ball. Although He Xu's heart constantly produces various technical essentials, including how to stop the ball and how to play the ball. But he didn't know where he should run, he was like a burden to the team on the field.

He Xu was also very uncomfortable, it was like having a peerless martial arts but not knowing who to shoot against.

Liang Yuan, who was a temporary guest referee, sometimes couldn't help but shout to He Xu: "He Xu! Stop, catch the ball here, step back to catch it. You idiot, you dare to say that you have nothing wrong with your brain? ”

Martins, who had already scored a goal, looked at He Xu, who was being played by his opponent and teammates, with a sneer, if you want to fight with me, you are much worse!

He Xu also knows that everyone is deliberately not passing the ball to himself, since you don't give it to me, then I can only grab it myself.

Finally had an opportunity, He Xu appeared on the passing route of two teammates like stepping on shit, and made a defender's steal before receiving the ball, and at this time, his foot work was finally shown. Almost as soon as he accelerated his direction, he got rid of the defender and then he didn't hesitate to shoot from outside the box.

Originally, it would have been a good shot, but unfortunately, the ball he kicked out hit his teammate who was waiting in the box to receive the ball before him, and it bounced off the bottom line.

He Xu's heart should also be secretly complaining about this teammate who was in the way, and his teammate had already rushed over with great momentum. After all, anyone who is hit in the forehead by a soccer ball that should have been passed to their feet when they are running will not be happy to say, "You played so handsome." ”

"Hey! Do you have any brains? Why didn't that ball pass? I'm in such a good position, I can score with a light push if you pass it! ”

He Xu finally pouted visibly, but his attitude was good, "That's it, after all, I'm still a novice, and you should understand the helplessness of not getting the ball as a striker!" As he spoke, he spread his hands innocently,

Liang Yuan watched all this, but did not speak. If you want to be a good footballer, you can be at peace with your teammates and make them want to give you the ball, which is also one of the most important skills.

He simply fulfilled his role as the referee, signaling Martins' team to open the scoring.

He Xu and his temporary teammate didn't argue with a result, but fortunately, He Xu didn't have a language problem, and he heard what his teammates said clearly.

When his teammates turned, they muttered, "This bastard! I'm going to make you remember what annoyed me. ”

The game continued, and after fifteen minutes of the first half, He Xu's team was still one goal behind, and Martins' excellent performance had clearly won everyone's trust. His teammates all passed the ball to his feet, which really made He Xu, who didn't take the ball much, greedy.

In the fifteen minutes of the second half of the game, He Xu only touched the ball three times, and the most embarrassing thing was his last one, his teammate's kick cross after going down, He Xu's action to rush to the top was originally completed very well, but the strange thing is that at the moment of touching the ball, he was like an evil spirit, and once again hit the ball with his face. After the ball hit his face, it fell off the line. And Liang Yuan also blew the whistle for the end of the game.

He Xu took off the frame expressionlessly, checked whether it was broken, and put it back on again. Then I went to get the ball and prepared for the basic passing drill.

The teammates did not have any dissatisfaction with Martins who showed off his power after the win, but it was obvious that they vented their grievances on He Xu.

These teammates who were cheated by him were all whispering to each other, "What is he playing?" Is that also called football? Why don't you give him a ball and let him play on his own? You tell me? ”

"Yes! You see the way he looks on the field, it's like a wild horse that has hit an evil one, smashing around. ”

"And he doesn't know how to pass or defend at all, how can such a person adapt to our tactics?"

"Really! This kid is a football idiot! Guy with no pitch IQ! ”

"His poor running is not as good as my pet dog."

In the gossip of his teammates, the one who practiced with He Xu was a somewhat taciturn Latin American skin color, it seemed that he should be playing as a defender, and he was the happiest on the field just now. And when he saw that no one was willing to complete the training with He Xu, he walked over and passed the ball to He Xu at his feet.

He Xu raised his head to look at him, tugging at the corners of his mouth, and made a reluctant smile. And that guy, who seemed to be very happy, showed a mouthful of white teeth at He Xu.

This also made Liang Yuan, who was originally going to come over to train with He Xu for passing and receiving the ball and enlightening him, to only help other players with passing training.

The winning side rested on the sidelines in twos and threes, praising Martins' fatal blow.

During training, He Xu tentatively asked in English, "Hey, what's your name?" ”

The teenager, with his skin extra cared for by the sun, replied, "Ricardo Canales Innes Carl Reiter." ”

The conversation revealed that this guy is Brazilian, but he was brought to the Netherlands by his parents since he was a child, and later joined Ajax's academy. As a right back, He Xu said with a headache: "Your name is too long, it's so troublesome to call." ”

Ricardo Canales Innes Carl Reiter said: "Yes! Once I went to a hotel in a city and wanted to book a room, and they asked me my name, and they told me that there were not so many rooms anymore. I was super embarrassed at the time, alas......"

He Xu listened to the story he told, and after coming to this world, he laughed from the bottom of his heart for the first time. "Aren't you Brazilians particularly popular nicknames for friends? Don't you? ”

The guy with the long name shrugged his shoulders, "Not at all, and no one has called me." ”

He Xu thought for a while, "Why don't I call you one?" A high-end atmosphere? ”

Hearing this, Ricardo Canales Innez Carl Reiter became excited like a child, "Really? That's great! Don't lie to me. ”

He Xu thought about it for a while, and showed with his actions that he would not lie to him, "It's better to call you Garincha in the future!" Hats off to our great 'little bird' Garrincha! ”

Ricardo Canales Innes Carl Reiter was very satisfied, and this time he smiled a little shyly: "Good! Then I'll be called Garrincha from now on! ”

In the later four World Cups of 2014, 2018, 2022 and 2026, a bird with "Garrincha" written on the back of the jersey flew on the right side of Brazil, just like Garrincha did in the past.

After doubling down on the workout, the new Garrincha stood in front of his teammates and loudly announced, "Hey! Guys, now I have a nickname too! From now on, call me Garincha. ”

After hearing this, the expressions of the players of the Ajax reserve team became strange, Garrincha? Is this a tribute to your predecessors? Do you have any of them?

And more players are like Martins, looking at this guy who threatens to have a new name after completing the training task with the football idiot in their eyes, and thinks with pity, what a pity, can't he be assimilated by that idiot so quickly, right?

Liang Yuan said without any mockery, "What a name!" Come on! Hope you can be like Garrincha once was! "That's the end of the day, my teammates can't wait to go home, and a lot of people go to relax in various ways.

He Xu was carrying a bag of balls, and he was still training in the field, his training method was very strange, around their training ground, there was a circle of barbed wire, and on the other side of the barbed wire, it was the training ground of the first team.

What He Xu is doing is kicking the ball up one after another, hitting the barbed wire, and bouncing it into the field, while he will try to appear at the landing point of the ball and push the ball into a small goal placed next to him with his head. Of course, a lot of the time it was more like the ball was on his head.

The sound of balls hitting barbed wire, the sound of the wind, and the sound of birdsong mingled. The sky gradually darkened, and just as He Xu was hit in the face by the ball again, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the opposite side of the barbed wire.

He Xu didn't look up, just glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, there was a broad-shouldered guy standing opposite, if he said that his first impression on He Xu, it was no exaggeration, it could be said that he had a kind of momentum that reigned over the world.

He Xu didn't speak, just continued to train himself. After watching it for five minutes, the guy on the other side finally couldn't help it and said, "Hey! Chinese! Looking at your footwork, your technique should be pretty good, why is your header so bad? ”

He Xu was a little surprised, he didn't expect this guy to see that he was Chinese at a glance. What he didn't know was that rumors of Ronald Koeman's encouragement of youth director Rick Link to sign a Chinese player who was quick and capable of making a big hit had spread throughout Ajax's stadiums.

He Xu stopped his movements and pushed the frame with his hand, "Don't you know what it means to specialize in the art industry?" ”

The guy, who was about 1.85 meters tall, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Do you have a specialization in the art industry?" What does that mean? Strange Chinese, but then you should know that heading is not practiced like this. ”

He Xu's movements were like the other party looking in the mirror, and he shrugged his shoulders, "Don't you see that I'm the only one here?" ”

Through the barbed wire, He Xu saw him reach out and touch his nose, and then said, "Are you ignoring a living person like me?" Watching your performance over there has completely affected the effect of my practice, so why don't I go over and practice with you. It's like the reward for watching the circus you performed just now. It seems that the rumors are right, football idiots";