Although He Xu quickly lowered his head when the final whistle blew, the reporters on the sidelines still captured the unconcealable disappointment on He Xu's face. Journalists in Italy speak no more bitterly than in the Netherlands. Even if there is nothing, they can write it all over the place.

He Xu didn't care about this, and he didn't have time to think about anything, because Xiao Luo had already run over and pulled him along to thank the fans. As the main star of the team, Xiao Luo still takes good care of this newcomer with good skills and extremely fast speed.

In his post-match press conference, Allegri expressed his satisfaction with the form of his players. However, when a reporter asked why He Xu was not allowed to play, he replied that it was because he was not in good shape.

In this regard, He Xu, who was changing clothes in the locker room, naturally had no way of knowing, but Inzaghi, the oldest striker in the team, came over to comfort him again, "He, I know you will feel a little sorry that you didn't be able to prove yourself in this game, but don't worry, there will always be a chance." ”

He Xu can still discern and accept the kindness of others, and He Xu's attitude towards Inzaghi has always been very good, although this old guy has faded out of the ranks of top strikers for a long time.

After the game, He Xu continued to stay in the training ground to practice, without Massimo Charlie, he naturally couldn't practice heading, but just got used to enjoying this exclusive green field for an hour. When Xiao Luo, who was carrying his bag and preparing to leave, passed by the training ground, he saw He Xu, and he still had a natural affection for this Chinese, because he instinctively felt that He Xu was also like himself, a happy, free, and personality guy who would not be easily bound.

He waved his two Brazilian younger brothers, Robinho and Pato, to go first, turned around, and walked towards He Xu. "Hey! He, why don't you leave? Are you going to practice? ”

He Xu nodded, "Yes!" I'm used to it, and I practice for an hour after training every day. ”

"Alone, what are you practicing?"

He Xu hesitated for a moment, but still said: "There were two people who were with me before, my friends when I was in the Netherlands, that is, Ajax's current midfielder Massimo Charlie and your compatriot Garrincha Jr. My header is not good, they are helping me practice my header......"

Xiao Luo nodded thoughtfully, and He Xu suddenly said, "That's right! Garrincha kept telling me to ask him for an autograph, and remember to sign one for me when he has time. Save that kid from telling me to lie to him. ”

He Xu thought that Xiao Luo would leave after nodding, but unexpectedly, he took off his shirt and changed into sneakers, "You, what are you going to do?" ”

"Train with you! How do you train headers by yourself? ”

After speaking, Xiao Luo stretched out his foot to hook a ball, and after turning it upside down, he walked to the side with the ball, He Xu didn't know why Xiao Luo was so blue-eyed to himself, and he would actually practice with him. He naturally couldn't imagine that Xiao Luo wanted to persuade him to join Brazil one day in the future, and he didn't know that Xiao Luo was not the only one in the AC Milan team who wanted to attract He Xu into his national nationality. And time doesn't allow him to think about it, because the ball from Xiao Luo has arrived, and the months of training at that time are not without effect, and now even if He Xu can't clean the ball into the goal, he won't deflect the ball.

Looking at He Xu's stiff movements, Xiao Luo stopped training with a smile, and then called He Xu to his side, "I saw that your movements were very stiff when you headed the ball!" It's all about heading for the sake of heading. ”

Of course, isn't that how it should be? He Xu thought so.

Xiao Luo asked, "What is the purpose of your header?" ”

He Xu immediately gave the answer this time, "Goal!" ”

"That's right! Since your goal is to score a goal, then as long as you score a goal, it's OK, why do you have to care if it's a header or not? Take it easy,

Headers mainly rely on the neck and waist and abdominal strength, why do you shrug your shoulders so high? When you're a cat that wants to run wild? ”

After finishing speaking, Xiao Luo was obviously afraid that He Xu would not be able to understand, so he asked He Xu to cross to himself on the side and show it to him himself.

As a center forward who is more accustomed to activities in the middle, He Xu's cross footwork is definitely not good, his ball is passed very quickly, but there is no arc, and the choice of landing point is not reasonable, Xiao Luo looked at He Xu's ball, when the cross fell to the middle, it was a little high, even if Xiao Luo, who was 182 tall, might not be able to catch it very comfortably if he jumped on the spot.

However, this is not difficult for the former world footballer, this time Xiao Luo chose to rush to the top, he accelerated forward from where he was standing, and then his legs exerted force, jumped up, he opened his arms, and the whole person flew forward in the air, like a big bird rising in the air. Subsequently, the ball was hit by him with his head, but Xiao Luo just rubbed it, unloaded the ball with his head, and lifted his right foot in the process of landing and stabbed it directly, kicking the ball into the gate.

Although he didn't see the expected header, He Xu still clapped his hands, because Xiao Luo's control of the ball was too perfect. After Xiao Luo landed, he looked at He Xu, "Don't be so rigid, let's not head for the sake of heading, but heading for the sake of scoring." Since you're not good at scoring with direct headers, you might as well do it the other way, right? ”

He Xu was stunned, he really didn't think about this way, he only knew that his header was not good, so he had to strengthen it through training. But the method that Xiao Luo said is not a good solution.

Xiao Luo continued: "Football is not only a kind of competition, but also a kind of fun, if you are troubled by a small flaw of your own, it seems that there is no need for this! ”

Happy football has always been Ronaldo's philosophy, and it is his happiness that has infected many people, including his fans and his teammates.

"And, leave aside any joy and fun. From the most utilitarian point of view of contemporary football, your actions can also cause a kind of misleading goalkeeper, he thinks that you will definitely head the goal, but you choose to stop the ball with your head, which greatly increases the chance of scoring a goal. Right? Anyway, I still have something to do, so let's go first! ”

Although He Xu often watched football in his previous life, and he also had a good friend Liang Zhao who was a football star. But what Ronaldo said to him was something he hadn't touched or thought of, even though he was a professional athlete now.

Xiao Luo, who thought that he had taught the most important ideas to He Xu, did not practice with him anymore, because the beauties he had made an appointment with were still waiting for him in the nightclub. He reached out and patted He Xu's shoulder, who was still thinking, and then changed his clothes and went to the parking lot......

(There's a chapter to be updated later, and tonight I personally think that Italy should be able to harvest Costa Rica...... ）