The two old guys who are not very old get together and actually have a lot of young topics, Van Basten looked at He Xu, who was clumsy on the field but occasionally showed his sharpness, and said to Liang Yuan: "He Xu's speed is indeed a real killer, as long as it is used properly, it will completely make the current defenders unable to catch up." ”

The wrinkles on Liang Yuan's face were stretched, "Yes! If you think about it, with his speed and Liang Zhao's accurate passing, this move is enough for many teams. ”

At the mention of his nephew, Liang Yuan's smile became even brighter. "This kid, I don't know how he's doing in La Masia? Why haven't I heard any news or reports about him for so long? Could it be that he can't adapt to the environment there......"

Van Basten gave a worried thin man a blank look, "La Masia is so big, how can the news of a player be so easy to get out?" Even Messi, isn't he known only after he became famous? ”

Liang Yuan shook his head, "You don't understand this, I have always paid attention to our domestic media news." For a country that hasn't produced a single star for decades, you can't let go of any new star and news worth paying attention to, and you'd rather misreport than let go of one, right? ”

Van Basten didn't speak, but he admitted in his heart that what Liang Yuan said did make sense.

The news of Suarez's departure has actually spread throughout the team, and many of his teammates are saddened by the departure of the powerful striker, but more are still envious. The Premier League! Liverpool! Among the four giants of the Premier League, which one is not a brilliant record. If you can join that kind of team, football in this life will not be played in vain!

Suarez showed a strong attacking presence in the confrontation, and in the face of his onslaught, Ajax's main backline also looked weak. Vertonghen and Alderweireld had nothing to do to limit his breakthroughs, only to watch him shoot with his feet on goal. Finally, Stekelenburg spat out a mouthful of grass clippings and then turned around and picked up the football from the goal......

He Xu, who was standing in the middle circle and preparing to kick off, looked at the football at his feet and thought back to how Suarez sent him into the opponent's goal. He Xu suddenly thought a little discouraged: This is what an excellent striker should do! And not like me......

It's not that He Xu is arrogant, it's just that for the first time in a long time, he has seen a striker who has become famous, and Suarez will or can be said to have become his direct rival. Looking at his performance again, the impact on He Xu is really not small.

Garrincha coughed lightly before He Xu woke up from his fugue world. However, before he could get the ball out, the assistant coach, who was acting as the referee on the spot, blew the whistle for the end of the game.

It's time to finish training and Koeman seems to be happy with the results of today's training. Without any rambling, the team was disbanded. It's just that he also has a big problem in his heart, that is, how to arrange the troops in the game against the Rotterdam elite.

The team members packed their things and discussed where to relax after a long day of training.

And He Xu is still holding a bag of balls and practicing there, if the initial practice is because He Xu wants to become a good football player or is curious about this new profession. So now, He Xu's training is completely out of a kind of panic from the heart.

After a few games, He Xu was horrified to find that the instinctive-like reflex of his body, which had been helping him a lot, was gradually fading.

Although the movements can still be made and look good, He Xu can clearly feel that his body is no longer doing what he wants when he completes these movements, and it is a little more dry than the original harmony and wishfulness.

And this body doesn't seem to have the same feeling of blood boiling on the court as it did at the beginning, could it be that my control over this body has increased?

This time, He Xu did not realize it as hindsight as when he just crossed over, he did feel right, the reason why some of the instinctive reactions of his body are fading is precisely because his soul is now dispelling the "once" He Xu only exists in this little bit of consciousness on this body. In other words, he is taking over this body, and it will not be long before this body is fully mastered by him, but at that time, what should I do on the court?

Just when He Xu was thinking nonsense, Van Basten and Liang Yuan had already stepped down from the stands.

He Xu, who was a little distracted, kicked a ball, which just hit the goal post and flew towards the two, Basten ran quickly towards the football, as if he wanted to stretch out his foot to stop the ball.

However, Liang Yuan, who was more than ten centimeters shorter than him, seemed to be faster, and the latter stretched out his foot to stab the ball forward, He Xu turned his head to look at the two, he was also shocked, this thin man is so fast? !

In He Xu's heart, Liang Yuan, who is known as "China's No. 1 striker", should be a technical player who relies on rhythm and footwork to eat, and he didn't expect this uncle's speed to be so fast! There is really no reason for this.

After Liang Yuan controlled the ball, he quickly picked up the pass, and the ball flew to He Xu, He Xu wanted to head the ball, but in the end he didn't take the humiliation, just a volley sent the ball into the goal.

Van Basten didn't kick the ball, but he gave Liang Yuan a kick.

Liang Yuan, who kicked his ball away, but was kicked by it, still looked back at him with a smile and said, "As for your ankles that have been destroyed by countless people, you still want to compete with me for speed?" ”

Van Basten gave him a blank look, "Wait, thin man, when the time comes, I will find someone to harm your nephew's ankle." ”

"Hahaha, I can't imagine that you are so unsportsmanlike? It's not like you! Liang Yuan said fearlessly.

San Marco could only shake his head powerlessly in the face of his former teammates and friends, this bastard thin man, there was really nothing he could do. Therefore, Basten is ready to let the players he teaches go against his nephew in the future.

But what he didn't expect was that his "big revenge" was really avenged by He Xu, and many years later, He Xu and Liang Zhao, who were recognized by many people as Basten's only disciples, also fought like him and Liang Yuan, but people who were as helpless as him became Liang Zhao.

Basten walked over, and the ankle that had amazed and frightened the world had now become an artificial body made of three cold steel nails, but no one dared to question the power of the ankle.

He Xu watched the two of them come towards him, still just opening his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. It's not that there is any obstacle to his speech ability, it's just that he is always a little nervous and restrained when facing the elegant man in front of him.

Basten once again took the lead in extending his hand, "Meet again, I should introduce myself, I'm Marco van Basten, I used to be a football player, and now I'm a homeless homeless person at home, this time I'm being pulled out by your compatriots to practice football skills with you." ”

He Xu, who stretched out his hand to shake it with him, was stunned for a moment, but then his state relaxed, and he also said very formally: "My name is He Xu, I am from China, and now I am a player, belonging to Ajax Club, playing as a center forward. ”

Liang Yuan ignored the somewhat embarrassing politeness of these two people, and just said to He Xu: "In the future, Marco will come over to train with you, and it's free!" Haha, you can learn from him! Fight to squeeze this bastard dry......"

Basten smiled, "It's good if you call me Marko, I hope we can work together happily." ”

In fact, what He Xu didn't know was that Marco Van Basten was also found a year ago. When he came to the training ground, he just said a few words to a tall and strong boy, and then left. Among those few words that were not golden words, there was one sentence that the young man had always remembered in his heart.

"As a striker, you have to remember that the penalty area is your real territory, a center forward, if there are no accidents, you don't need to go back to defense, because your containment in the opponent's penalty area is the best defense."

But this time, Basten has clearly decided to stay, and he has given it away.

……

Early the next morning, He Xu still came to the training ground half an hour early and began to carry out more special warm-up activities.

However, at present, He Xu is still a little dizzy, because Miss Zhang played a new trick with him yesterday. After the first day, the eldest lady proposed to go to the bar again, although He Xu sternly refused, but Zhang Yao was always indifferent. Moreover, in the end, she made a condition that He Xu could not refuse, that is: As long as you go with me today, I will leave the Netherlands and go home!

He Xu, who was in a hurry to go to the hospital, agreed without hesitation at all, this time Zhang Xiao was obviously a lot more sensible, only ordered a bottle of wine, and the two of them drank slowly, although He Xu's body no longer has those instinctive football reactions, but its strength and strength are still excellent among their peers.

So He Xu drank a lot of wine but was not drunk at all, but Zhang Jiao fell softly on the sofa like time reappeared, and He Xu had to carry her out of the bar.

Back at home, He Xu put her on the sofa, and Zhang Yao, who had sobered up a little, asked in a low voice, "...... Are you so anxious for me to go back? ”

He Xu, who was pouring water for her over there, said without looking back, "That's right! I wish you could go back. ”

Then, he tested the temperature of the water, turned his head and brought the water to Zhang Yao, he squatted down and prepared to give her a few sips, but Zhang Miao suddenly opened his mouth at this time, "Wow", without warning but I don't know if he vomited He Xu in a controlled manner.

He Xu felt like he had been slashed at this time, but even if he was hacked to death, he still had to pinch his nose to help Zhang Miao clean up, and after some cleaning, He Xu was able to take care of his miserable self.

Looking at the clothes that were vomited out of shape, He Xu couldn't help but sigh, "Hey! What should I do if my body loses control? ”

(I'm so tired these days, only this one today, sorry everyone.) ）