"Hurt like this......"

Zhao Yuyu laughed at himself in his heart.

When he felt the pain, Zhao Yuyu subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead, and his palms were immediately covered with hot and humid liquid......

"Nothing serious!"

casually comforting the teammates around him who were panicked and inquiring about the situation, Zhao Yuyu opened one eye and walked off the field directly, this situation must first find the team doctor to deal with......

……

"How?"

Benitez was a little nervous in his rare tone, and he couldn't help but be nervous, this is Liverpool's biggest treasure right now......

"The brow bone position was broken and had to be sutured."

"Right away, then."

"Wait!"

Zhao Yuyu, who was quietly listening to their conversation, saw Benitez turn around and leave, and immediately guessed his plan.

"Give me five more minutes, I can't be beaten by them!"

"No need to take anesthetics, let's get started!" Zhao Yuyu directly ordered the team doctor, and seeing that Benitez hesitated and did not answer immediately, Zhao Yuyu was extremely decisive.

The team doctor went to see Benitez, who nodded with a calm face.

Feeling the pain of the wound washed by alcohol, Zhao Yuyu clenched his teeth, his hands pinching the chair were bruised, but his face was calm and calm: This is not over!

……

"From today on, Yu Yu has left the status of a rookie and officially stepped into the ranks of first-class stars."

"Throw away his extraordinary record of two goals and three assists, just look at the way he accepts stitches like no one, this is really an iron man who fits Liverpool's temperament, a rookie with such a heart, I don't believe he will fall halfway, you must know that there is always a camera watching the sidelines, he did not accept anesthetic!"

"It's incredible, I think the recent controversy about Yu Yu can come to an end, and he has shown with practical actions that he really admires what he understands as "iron blood", rather than sophistry to avoid confrontation......"

……

After stitching and changing into a new jersey, Zhao Yuyu stepped onto the court with the permission of the referee.

The Neil stands, which had abused the whole game, gradually fell silent, and the crazy Millwall hooligans began to be dumbfounded, and the "Little Prince's Song" sounded in the stands of the visiting fans......

High-fived his teammates who stretched out their hands to him one by one, and Zhao Yuyu, who was wrapped in bandages on his head, ran to his position.

Zhao Yuyu felt that he had never been so calm, and his attention quickly focused on the game itself, and the throbbing and burning pain in his forehead forced him to withdraw his mind and watch his actions and the situation on the court.

This novel experience made Zhao Yuyu very ...... Novelty, it feels like the judgment of the situation on the field is more accurate and fast. The pent-up anger in my heart dissipated - these incompletely evolved creatures are obviously not as important as their own progress - even if there are quite a few of them.

Zhao Yuyu was partially mentally cold and watched his teammates pass the ball to him, receive the ball himself, dribble the ball, and pass the ball directly.

In the process of rushing to the penalty area, he watched as Potter received the ball smoothly and calmly split the ball before the opponent collided......

When Josemi dribbled the ball to the bottom, Zhao Yuyu, who rushed straight to the front point, found that his running route with Barosh overlapped a little, and immediately slowed down quietly.

Let the opponents who have been able to return to the defense quickly accelerate from behind them to the back post......

Zhao Yuyu, who saw the football, immediately knew the landing point of the football, accelerated forward, and kicked the ground hard with the soles of his feet......

Muscat was attracted to the front point by Baroshe, and his head turned to the back point with the trajectory of the football, and then he found Zhao Yuyu gliding in the air......

The severe pain interrupted Zhao Yuyu's calm heart and pulled him back to reality, and the incomparable noise poured into his mind again, and the mentality of watching coldly could no longer be maintained!

Zhao Yuyu, who grinned his teeth, saw the football lying quietly at the bottom of the net, smiled, completely calmed down, and high-fived his excited teammates to celebrate.

Sitting back on the bench, Zhao Yuyu carefully recalled his state just now, and when he looked up, he looked at the team doctor standing nervously in front of him with some puzzlement, and it seemed that the eyes of his teammates around him were also a little strange......

……

"Oh my God, those notorious fellows at Millwall will regret it, the little prince is completely insane, three goals and three assists!" Walker sighed praise, and he felt like he was in the midst of an orgasm.

"I don't think anyone has achieved anything like this, the great little prince!" Jonny echoed his partner: "The most important thing is that he has a strong sense of revenge, and if he is injured, then he must stab the opponent again!" ”

"There are still a few titans who have done it to me, but who else has scored with a header in such pain? The little prince is a real predator, there is no doubt about it! ”

"You can see that at the end of the game, the gauze that wrapped Yu Yu's wound oozed blood, and now the team doctor of Liverpool is urgently treating his wound......

"Neil Stadium is starting to fall silent, 1:7, bloody slaughter! Completely dominated by the little prince, three goals and three assists, and the other goal is also from a corner kick from Yu Yu! ”

“……”

……

After redressing the wound, Zhao Yuyu looked at the court attentively, the situation on the court had calmed down, and there was actually nothing to see.

While Benitez replaced Zhao Yuyu with Finnan, Warnock was replaced by Melo, who had never played before, and Mingjin's intention to withdraw troops was very obvious.

The morale of the Millwall players has been shattered by Zhao Yuyu's tough counterattack, and they don't have the mentality to make trouble at the moment, they just want to end this embarrassing scene as soon as possible......

Zhao Yuyu was just immersed in his own memories, reminiscing about the feeling that he was like a bystander in charge of the overall situation.

"Is this the legendary flow?"

Zhao Yuyu asked himself.

If so, are the top players in the same state when they do all sorts of miracles? I have forgotten this kind of thing, only the state of football?

For example, in the 98 World Cup, at the Stade de France, Zidane kept the whole game under his control, and he was not good at heading, so he appeared in the most suitable position and scored two headers that made Dida helpless.

Carefully recall the moments when I played well in the past, and I was more or less in such a state, but I didn't have such a clear understanding.

In such a state, there is no problem of inattention at all.

Or that it is impossible to reach such a state of concentration at all.

That's what it's like to be on fire.

Why can't the vast majority of soccer players transfer their performances on the training pitch to the game?

The main reason is naturally the difference in the intensity of the confrontation, but whether the concentration can be concentrated, the degree of concentration and the time also affect the player's performance to a large extent.

If you can get into this state at any time, there should be no doubt that your performance will be able to go to the next level.

"How can you consciously enter such a state, this should be the key to your continued improvement!"

Zhao Yuyu nodded and came to this conclusion: Maybe we should find some works on this subject......