Fox in the Penalty Area

Although we just finished a game on Wednesday, Zhao Kangming did not arrange a rest for everyone. Instead, he resumed training on the morning of the second day of the game as usual. There was no arrangement in the afternoon, and the players could go home to rest.

Any training for the next opponent will wait until tomorrow and Friday.

If Saturday is the game, then the time for the eight-course training is on Friday, and two exercises will be conducted on this day to barely guarantee the amount of training.

If it is a Sunday game, the team will have one more day to train.

So although everyone knows that the week-long doubles have a great impact on the team, many people are not sure why the impact is so great.

Not only physical reasons, but also the lack of training time.

If one game a week, the team's training schedule will be just right. But adding a game in the middle of the week not only reduces the training on Wednesday, but also cuts the training time and training schedule on Tuesday and Thursday.

The original two trainings a day must be replaced with one training a day, the original offensive routine tactical training will become positioning ball tactical training and recovery training.

In this way, both the training time and the training content are very different from the weekly competition.

The physical energy consumption of the players in a week's doubles has increased, and the recovery and technical and tactical training have been reduced. At least three fewer trainings have made the team unable to accomplish their goals in some technical and tactical needs to be emphasized, and the player's fatigue is another. The aspect forces the team to be unable to carry out more intensive tactical training or game simulation.

This is also a very helpless thing, and it is a situation that every professional coach must learn to cope with.

Sitting in front of his cabinet, Hu Lai was changing clothes, preparing to start a new day of training-strictly speaking, half a day of training.

Generally, before training, when everyone is in the locker room, they will have a small chat, the content of the chat is varied, the sky is south, the current affairs are hot, the people's livelihood... everything.

If you only played the game yesterday, then everyone will also talk about the related topics of the game.

In short, these professional players are no different from ordinary people. They may even be in the non-professional field. Their views are not as good as those of ordinary people... after all, most professional players are not very culturally literate and have low education. Many people are at most a junior high school diploma. People like Wang Guangwei who have high school diplomas are considered to have a high degree in the team.

While everyone was chatting, the locker room door was pushed open, and a tall man appeared at the door. He was handsome, with fair skin... No, it was pale, and the dark circles around his eyes were particularly striking. Without an experienced old Chinese medicine doctor, any ordinary person can see at a glance that this person's mental state is not very good.

The people who appeared at the door did not come in directly, but scanned the crowd in the locker room, and then walked directly to their cabinets-a wardrobe with a "10" digital sticker on the door.

Arabic numerals represent the jersey number of the owner of this cabinet.

When this person appeared at the door, Hu Lai saw him, but at the time, he just thought that this person was familiar and didn't remember who he was for a while.

Now when I saw this number, I suddenly realized it was him!

Zhang Qinghuan.

Ever since he decided to come to the Star, Hu Lai began to pay attention to some news of the Star, and naturally heard of this "famous" character.

But in fact, long before he decided to come to the stars, he quickly knew Zhang Qinghuan before he crossed into this world.

After all, this is a name that you can't ignore as long as you focus on Chinese football.

He was once the darling of countless Chinese fans and is considered to be Qin Lin's best successor.

But then he became an abandoned child of everyone...

He knew that Zhang Qinghuan was detained because of drunk driving, but that was a long time ago, why didn't he see him until today?

To be honest, since joining the Stars, all his mind and energy are adapting to the new environment, striving for the game, and enjoying the joy of becoming a professional player.

Long forgotten Zhang Qinghuan who was detained for drunk driving.

So much so that until today he suddenly realized that there was no number ten in the Flash team, and the number ten was Zhang Qinghuan's jersey number...

As this person appeared in the dressing room, everyone who had been discussing the heat was briefly silent as if the pause button had been pressed.

But soon, everyone turned a blind eye to resuming their previous topic.

Few people looked at the team's number ten.

Zhang Qinghuan didn't seem to care about his teammates' attitude towards him at all. He opened the cabinet door and began to put the things in his bag.

Hu Lai glanced, and vaguely saw a lot of glass bottles and cans. As a straight man, he could not recognize what those bottles and cans were, but he still saw him stuffing himself in the locker in the locker room. So many jars...

At this moment, the team captain Li Tielin came up and stood behind Zhang Qinghuan: "Zhang Qinghuan, when you are away, the team transferred three new teammates, I will introduce you to..."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qinghuan shook his head without looking back: "No, Team Li. I have read the news and I know who it is."

This answer was completely contrary to Hu Lai's expectations. He saw the captain Li Tielin opened his mouth, but he did not reluctantly, but said: "OK, whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, he turned back!

What the **** is back? Captain, did you just give up so easily? Your majesty as captain!

Hu Lai Tucao in his heart.

When he looked at Zhang Qinghuan again, his eyes were even stranger.

Isn't this person drunk driving detained? Can this be the attitude of a detained person? Facing the leader of a team, he could be so tough...

Thinking of this, he turned around and whispered to Wang Guangwei next to him, "What is that situation of Zhang Qinghuan? How could it be like 25,800,000?"

"They are super geniuses." Wang Guangwei also lowered his voice.

"Fuck, why are you being detained? What are you trying to do? Speaking, isn't the detention ten days? Why didn't I see him for the first time after a month?"

"He just finished his detention and was sent by Zhao to the reserve team for a month. It should be back after the expiry..."

Hu Lai suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he had not seen anyone this month. It turned out that he was demoted to the reserve team.

But he didn't even understand: "I was detained and went to the reserve team again. They were all made like this, so fucking, why?"

"Just because people are super geniuses, it's normal to look down on us ordinary players." Wang Guangwei said, but he couldn't hear whether he was ridiculing or telling the truth. "Hu Lai, have you heard a lot of his deeds?"

Hu Lai nodded.

The well-known "Qinghuan son" and "King of sports" have all kinds of discussions, news, legends and paragraphs about him on the Internet.

"It is said that he uses nightclubs as his home, and the nightclubs around Gongti are VIP customers. He didn’t come to Jincheng for a long time. He also broke the name in the nightclubs in Jincheng. 'The King of Nine Holes Bridge'..." Wang Guangwei said. "Then Hu Lai, what do you think such an unprofessional professional player can do?"

"What else can this show?" Hu Lai snorted dismissively. "You just look at his over-indulgence, I guess it is a hollow radish."

"But even so, he can still do things that are difficult for us to do easily in training. As long as he is willing to practice a little more seriously, Director Zhao will still choose to let him start-you see, Hu Lai, This is the gap between us and the super genius. In order to start, you worked so hard in training and scored again and again in the game, so people feel that you should start, right? Zhang Qinghuan only needs to be a little serious in training, it is enough Qualify for the starter."

"Eligibility for starting? If I remember correctly, he was rushed to the bench by Zhao Zhao before being detained..."

"That's because Zhang Qinghuan doesn't even want to be a little serious in training."

Hearing Wang Guangwei say this, Hu Lai opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing, but just looked at Zhang Qinghuan's back.

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Zhang Qinghuan felt that his eyes were nailed to his back, which made him feel like a man in the back, which made him particularly uncomfortable.

So he frowned and looked back, he saw the kid sitting next to Wang Guangwei, staring at himself with great care, very impolite.

A raw face seems to be one of the three new aids the captain said.

However, Zhang Qinghuan was not interested in knowing who this person was. He just warned the other party with his eyes and planned to turn back.

At this moment, he felt a sudden feeling, looking up at a corner a little further away.

There, he saw Qin Lin, and Qin Lin was watching him.

This time he did not warn each other with his eyes, but quickly looked away and turned around.

Seeing Zhang Qinghuan only glance at himself, he turned away, and Qin Lin also turned his gaze back to him.

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In the subsequent training, although only restorative training, Hu Lai also saw what Wang Guangwei said-Zhang Qinghuan's talent, and his teammates' slightly strange attitude towards him...

At the end of the restorative training, there was a five-on-five small game, which did not involve any tactical arrangements, and there was no coach to stop and interrupt at any time. The only purpose was to let everyone entertain and live an active atmosphere.

The first team players are divided into several teams and take turns in battle. The side that lost the ball will not only be replaced, but also do push-ups in front of the other teammates of the team as a punishment.

When Zhang Qinghuan turned away from the goal, he was held up by central defender Zhang Xiaolei and could not turn around.

Hu Lai found that Zhang Qinghuan’s teammates did not actively run to meet him, just stood by and watched the show, standing by.

Zhang Qinghuan didn't mean to pass the ball at all, but leaned on Zhang Xiaolei, who was half a head taller than him, picked up the football under his feet, and then used his thighs to pad high, and then when Zhang Xiaolei had not responded, he would Suddenly he leaned back and kicked his foot to hit the spot!

There was a mumble.

The football was drawn to the goal in front of Zhang Xiaolei. He didn't even have time to make a conditioned reflex, the football disappeared, and then appeared in the small goal behind him.

Seeing this scene off the court, Hu Lai couldn't help but widened his eyes-I thought he had to rely on the [World Wave Experience Card] in the school team training before he got into a barb, enough for him to blow for a long time. In the end, this Zhang Qinghuan was so relaxed, he casually completed a barb shot, the movement was beautiful, the shot was precise and decisive...

He remembered what Wang Guangwei said~www.ltnovel.com~ Even so, he can still easily do things that are difficult for us in training..."

Then he also noticed that his teammates' attitude towards Zhang Qinghuan was different from that of others.

Generally speaking, if there is such a wonderful shot in the training game, then everyone will cheer, applaud, and some people will whistle, followed by coaxing, so that the training ground is filled with cheerful air.

But after Zhang Qinghuan scored, no one cheered, no applause, and no one exclaimed.

There was no complaint on the side where the ball was lost, but he went straight down and started doing push-ups.

For a time, the training ground fell into an embarrassing quiet, just like when Zhang Qinghuan suddenly appeared at the door of the locker room.

The protagonist who caused all this was not embarrassed at all in this silence. He got up from the ground, patted the grass scraps on his body, and was a little distracted.

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