Pampas waist

Chapter 2 The heart of football is the team
Two months later, Manchester United Football Club in England, on the training field of the youth training camp, two teams of children wearing red jerseys and blue jerseys were playing a game, surrounded by many scouts and parents.

The score on the scoreboard is 2:1, with 2 points for the red team and 1 point for the blue team.

Chen Mo, wearing a blue jersey, was warming up on the sidelines, his eyes fixed on the players on the field.

"It's been 57 minutes in the second half, why don't you let me play?!"

Chen Mo is a little anxious. It has been a week since he came to the UK. Under the leadership of Li Zhiqiang, he got the trial training qualification of the Manchester United youth training camp today, and then came here. blue jersey.

However, Chen Mo didn't feel uncomfortable when he was in a hurry.

Manchester United is a world-renowned super club, and the youth academy is even more powerful. Beckham, Neville, Giggs and Scholes are all produced by the Manchester United youth academy.

More than a few hundred people came here for trial training, and Chen Mo was already very satisfied to be ranked first.

After waiting for a while, the game progressed to the 70th minute of the second half. The red team scored another goal and the score was 3:1.

The white coach with a hooked nose, Croso, finally called Chen Mo to his side, gesticulating: "Later, you go up and kick the midfielder. I don't need you to guide the midfielder, and I don't need you to pass the deadly ball. Your task is to stop everyone. Someone trying to get past you, understand?"

Let me kick the lower back? ? ?
Chen Mo's heart is cold and cold. His technical characteristics are sharp passing and guiding midfielders. His weakness is that his physical fitness is not strong enough, and his strength and jumping are not good.

Let me kick the back.
Chen Mo stood at attention: "Understood, sir!"

Croso nodded: "Very good, let's go!"

Following a throw-in, the referee held up the electronic substitution board. Chen Mo took a deep breath and stepped onto the football field in England.
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In the trial training match, there were naturally not many fans cheering from Neville, and Chen Mo didn't feel too nervous when he was on the court. Or to be more precise, he never knew how to write nervous and afraid except facing his father.

The game restarts, the blue team throws the ball from the sideline, attacking from left to right.

I have to say that British football does have a solid background. Even in the trial match for under-15s, the blue team did not do anything to move forward after serving. Instead, they kept walking back and forth near the middle circle, trying to control the situation.

But it's a pity that kicking pass control requires good awareness and solid basic skills.

They are all young children, basic skills are average and it is a crucial trial match. The red team players are very active, as if they have been beaten, and the forwards and midfielders immediately come up to press.

With this pressure, the blue team players panicked.

The white boy wearing the No. 99 jersey obliquely in front had just received the ball when the tall black midfielder of the opponent was already in front of him. In desperation, he turned around and kicked the ball towards Chen Mo in a very awkward, almost unbalanced posture.

"Bang~~~"

Limp, slow ball, and crooked!

"To suffer!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the opponent's black center forward rushing towards the ball. Chen Mo's expression changed, and he ran without saying a word, rushing towards the path of the ball, but the moment his toes touched the ball, he seemed to be It felt like a truck had hit him on the shoulder, his head was empty, and he was spinning and flying out.

The whistle didn't sound, flying close to the ground, Chen Mo saw a black guy as strong as a wild boar snatched his ball, and then ran all the way towards the goal.

His grandma's, what can he eat to gain so much strength? !

To blame, Chen Mo got up to catch up at the first time, but his speed was mediocre, and he couldn't catch up no matter how he chased, and finally let the wild boar striker complete a single-handed goal.

Croso shook his head on the sidelines, and said unceremoniously to Li Zhiqiang next to him: "This kid's physical fitness is too poor. From the angle of physical confrontation just now, he should have the upper hand from the perspective of inertia. He was directly knocked into the air, and his failure in this confrontation directly led to the loss of the ball!"

Li Zhiqiang accompanied the smiling face: "Mr. Closso, he just turned 13 three months ago, and there is still room for development in the future."

Closso shook his head: "All the people standing with him on the court are his peers. He can develop, so don't others? And he is still a yellow man, born with a physical disadvantage."

What he said was a little harsh, Li Zhiqiang smiled a little stiffly: "Mr. Croso, Chen Mo's physical fitness is indeed not strong. His characteristic is to guide the midfielder and play the ball with one kick. He created it in the National Junior High School League in Longguo before. A record of 12 goal and 1 assists in 24 games. I wonder if he can try to play as a playmaker?"

"Playmaker? This kind of physical fitness can give you 12 assists in 24 games. Longguo football is really deserted. Listen, this kid is not Zidane or Beckham. It is impossible for the team to play around him." ! There are too many kids here who are better at organizing than him!"

Closso crossed his arms, with a hint of disdain hidden in his eyes. He has no friendship with Li Zhiqiang, and he has always looked down on Longguo football.

In his opinion, although Chen Mo is Argentine, he came into contact with football in Longguo.

What is Dragon Country Football?It's a desert!

The characteristic of the players who come out there is that they have no characteristics, and they have no strengths other than hard work in defense.

If you can't even do a good job of defense in your old business, what's the point?
You can't expect an Argentine who studied technology in Longguo to have exquisite skills and pass the ball coquettishly, right?
Totally impossible!
Li Zhiqiang didn't say anything more when he saw this. He was sociable and had a wide range of contacts, but in the end he was just a football reporter and had no right to speak. The head coach of the youth training team asked Chen Mo to play an unfamiliar midfielder. He had nothing to do, he could only say that Chen Mo was unlucky and couldn't get a stage to perform.

"It seems that Manchester United is out of the game."

Li Zhiqiang looked a bit regretful. He had carefully studied Chen Mo's game video and knew that Chen Mo's style is actually more inclined to be a midfielder. He needs to have space and the ball. He was the best of his peers, even in England, but Closso didn't know it.

The game was still going on, the pass hurt Chen Mo just now, No. 99 was a little embarrassed, and became more cautious, and did not pass that kind of tricky ball again, and after suffering from the loss of the black wild boar, Chen Mo also began to adjust his thinking , do not seek hand-to-hand combat, but try to use the advantages of physical flexibility to pull.

But he is really not used to playing the position of the midfielder. Although many midfielders are also able to guide the midfielder and act as a metronome, most of the organizational midfielders will be equipped with one or two defensive iron gates. .

This type of defensive midfielder is said to be a defensive midfielder. In fact, the task of defense is not heavy. In this game, the blue team is in a 433 formation, with a single midfielder and mainly playing on the side. When attacking, the two central defenders stand very close to the sideline. Chen Mo was the only one left in the backcourt, that is to say, if he made a mistake at this point and was counterattacked, if he passed him, he would face the goalkeeper directly, and he didn't dare to rush the ball forward.

What's more, the task arranged by Croso is equivalent to being a scavenger.

With a height of about 1.7 meters, how can he compete with Lao Hei for the top?
How can a 120-jin weight fight against a striker who is close to 180 catties to get the ball?
Chen Mo could only run as fast as he could, passing babysitting balls to the defenders all the time, but because his awareness was higher than all the trainees here, his passing speed was very fast, he never stuck to the ball, and he passed the ball as soon as it arrived, not only did the opponent fail to react Come on, those defenders on the blue side were also stunned.

After getting several passing mistakes, Chen Mo didn't complain, and continued to adjust himself, but he didn't dare to let go of passing the ball, and paused to adjust after receiving the ball, waiting for his own players to run in place, which made him face More time to fight with the opponent's wild boar center.

In terms of strength, he is not an opponent, and his ball handling is not top-notch, and he is often squeezed by the wild boar center until his movements are deformed.

There are more and more mistakes.

Gradually, the other players stopped passing the ball to him. Chen Mo was not passive, and kept running, trying to find opportunities to pass the deadly ball. Unfortunately, sometimes the opportunities came up, and his teammates no longer trusted him.

Ten minutes later, the whistle sounded for the end of the game, and Chen Momo left the field silently. Croso didn't even look at him, and went straight to some of the trial students he was more optimistic about.

Looking at Chen Mo, who was leaving the field with his head bowed, Li Zhiqiang's eyes flashed with distress. He quickly stepped forward and handed over a bottle of mineral water, and cheered up: "Don't be discouraged, Manchester United is not the only youth training camp in England, we still have a chance, life, The sun always comes after the storm, how can you see the rainbow if you don’t experience setbacks?! Are you right!”

"What are you talking about, Uncle Li?"

Chen Mo wiped off the sweat stains on his chin, while drinking water, he stared at Li Zhiqiang in a daze.

Li Zhiqiang was taken aback, put away the Buddha's light, and then said: "Hey, you child, don't hide it. I and your father are brothers. I grew up wearing a pair of trousers. I feel sad and tell my uncle, just say it." gone."

Chen Mo scratched his head and smiled, "I'm really not sad. I just think England's football is not as good as you said, uncle, ah ha ha ha ha! If I didn't play as a midfielder this time, I would suffer physically. I can't control the ball. You have to take defense into consideration. In the game just now, there were at least seven or eight chances. I was able to send the ball behind the opponent's defense line! But this is also my own problem. The ball control and strength are still too weak. I really need to work harder in the future. what!"

"You're quite self-aware." Li Zhiqiang said, "However, English football is not good, you are really arrogant!"

"There's nothing wrong with arrogance, right? My father always said that arrogant people can be saved, but those with low self-esteem can't be saved." Chen Mo said with a hippie smile: "Okay, let's go to the game quickly, I don't believe the youth in England. The training camp even let me kick the lower back!"

"You kid. You look exactly like your father when he was young! Sooner or later you will suffer!"

"Then we'll talk about it later, hehe."
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(End of this chapter)