Chapter 10 On that day, the promise of the century officially began!
The No. 9 position stands in the center of the pile.
How could Su Qin not know the word mentioned by Mourinho.
These days, he spends all day studying videos of Mourinho's matches from last season.
As a top tactician who studies 1:0 doctrine to the extreme.
Mourinho, whether in Porto or Chelsea or even later at Real Madrid.
His favorite is a center forward who stands in the shape of a pile.
During his time at Chelsea, the sturdy monster Didier Drogba was always able to rely on his unrivalled ability to carry the ball on his back to feed Chelsea's wings and midfield team-mates.
And after that, in the first season of Inter Milan, Mourinho has also been trying to transform Bashen.
However, this transformation has been transformed, and Mourinho found that Ba Shen has not changed much, but he himself is about to be driven crazy by Ba Shen.
So, in the second season, he decisively bought Diego Milito, who was already thirty years old.
Maybe it's Mourinho's Olympics.
The season he bought Milito was the best season of his entire career.
"I know, Chief!"
"So, Sue, what kind of existence do you understand to be Stake 9?"
"Uh.... Chief, stand on pile No. 9.... In my understanding, it should be the soul of a team. “
"Or a lighthouse!"
"I've studied all of your games last season."
"You've been transforming Balotelli and you want Balotelli to be a beacon for Inter Milan in the opposition penalty area like Drogba!"
"In your vision, what Inter Milan needs is a center forward who can interfere with the opponent's entire defense line in the opponent's penalty area all the time, pull up space for their teammates to shoot, and even when they have a chance to shoot, they can decisively and without hesitation to send the ball to the feet of their teammates in a better position!"
"In defense, stand on the 9th ......."
.............
Mourinho just listened quietly.
From the initial nodding in agreement, to the slow frowning after that.
Yes!
In the end, even Mourinho, who was proud in his bones, was shocked by the young man in front of him, who had never had any superfluous nonsense on weekdays.
All this that Su Qin said.
It's the most perfect center forward in his heart.
A much-needed centre-forward for Inter.
This kind of center forward, Balotelli is not competent, and even Diego Milito does not think he is competent.
Of course, Mourinho didn't pin his hopes on the 18-year-old in front of him.
It's just that he was a little curious, why this young man, who was only 18 years old, could know so much about what he was thinking!
"Okay, Boss, that's my own understanding of the 9th position."
Finally.
Su Qin finished speaking.
"Well said! Sue! ”
"Really, really well-said."
"I can't believe you know so much about my tactics, and even inspired me in some places."
'Hey, boss, I watch the footage of last season's Inter or your previous Chelsea days every day!'
"Hmm!"
Mourinho just looked at Su Qin and nodded with a smile on his face.
"Sue!"
"You're right, but you've forgotten the most important thing!"
"That's what a center forward really means to the team!"
"Goliath the Giant!"
"The biblical Goliath, a legendary giant."
"As the chief warrior of the Philistines, he spent his life on the road of bravely charging the enemy."
"Even if he dies in the end, he still falls face to the earth."
"The No. 9 position I want is such a fighter!"
"He needs to constantly harass the opponent's defense, and suddenly appears in front of the butcher at the back!"
"He needs a unique intellect!"
"He also needs to be indomitable!"
"He is surrounded by wolves, and at all times he has to look for every weakness of his opponent with a pair of eyes like an eagle."
"He needs to be patient!"
"When it matters most, stab the deadliest blade at the enemy."
"Modern football is on the verge of abandoning the traditional number nine."
"They like strikers like Messi who can get past five in a row, but they don't know that Messi has only one."
"When you don't have Messi in your team, all you can rely on is your teammates."
"Football is not a one-man sport!"
“...................”
Mourinho explained to Su Qin word by word.
The two men looked at each other.
Whether it's Mourinho or Su Qin.
They could both see a slowly burning flame in each other's eyes.
That's a recognition.
It's more of an expectation.
"Sue!"
"All I need is a nine like this!"
"What I need is a No.9 who has been waiting for the right moment to fight with his head against the opponent's boots."
"So, do your best, kid!"
"Like I said."
"Train well!"
"One day, I'll have you at the Meazza Stadium when Inter Milan needs you the most."
"I believe it!"
"This day is not too far away!"
Mourinho said as if he were looking at his younger self.
"Boss, can I make a request?"
"Huh? What? ”
"If one day! I said oh what if! ”
"What?"
"If one day, you can show up at Camp Nou with Inter, please use your most arrogant celebration after the victory!"
"You kid, I...."
"Boss, I'm serious!"
Mourinho stood up.
He quietly looked at the stubborn eyes that he was most familiar with sitting in front of him.
"I promise you!"
"Thank you, Chief!"
"Don't be too busy thanking, I'm also conditional."
"Haha, chief, you...."
"If there was such a day..... No, there will come a day when I want you to win the MVP of that game before I celebrate! ”
"Chief, I.... Well, it will! ”
The sunlight outside the window unconsciously shone through the gap in the curtains.
It's like witnessing something.
That day!
A legendary story.
It's officially started!
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After coming out of Mourinho's office, Su Qin let out a long breath.
The flames in his chest were still raging.
There are no breaks.
Su Qin threw himself into the training ground again in this way.
Rui Faria's training with the rest of the Inter players is over.
on the training ground.
Su Qin seemed to return to the rhythm he was once most familiar with.
The rhythm of a lonely man!
But what Su Qin didn't know was on the building not far away.
A mottled figure stood there quietly watching everything on the training ground.
Until he collapsed on the training ground from exhaustion, the man didn't move a step.
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PS: I checked a lot of information, and there are many stories about the rise and fall of the traditional number nine.
When there is a chance later, Pikachu will write it.
Finally, in the new book period, newcomers are asking for all kinds of tickets.