Hero of the Penalty Area

Chapter 24 The Basic Qualities of Heroes

This training session shattered what Chen Yingxiong had been proud of for more than a month, and he failed again and again. In the face of Eric Hagen and Martin Scotter, there is no way at all.

And the gazes of the teammates who had just changed, were suspicious again. But Chen Yingxiong did not give up, just got up from the ground time and time again to signal the passing player to continue.

This scene reminded him of his experience when he was training in CSKA Moscow.

The long-lost feeling came back again, and shot him down from the heavens in the quagmire. Only then did he realize that he hadn't changed much from before. He thought he was a genius star. In fact, he was still far away...

Chen Yingxiong didn't even know how he ended the training, and the noisy locker room seemed to have nothing to do with him.

He lowered his head to take a shower, changed his clothes, then put on his training bag and walked out of the locker room.

In the past, he would greet his new teammates with his newly learned Russian, saying goodbye or something.

In short, you can definitely feel his presence in the locker room.

But this time, he bowed his head and walked out of the locker room silently, as if he didn't know anyone here.

Li Hao looked at Chen Yingxiong's back, somewhat gloating.

In training, he was pressed under his body by the opponent and scored a goal, which made it difficult for him to swallow.

So he was very happy to see Chen Yingxiong's bad luck.

This is the end of your trouble for me, Chinese!

After Chen Yingxiong left, there was silence in the locker room, and then there was a sound of discussion.

"That kid will go to the reserve team soon..."

"It's another meteor. Why am I not surprised at all?"

"In fact, his header is really powerful. I think he is just a little anxious..."

Someone ridiculed Hagen: "Eric, you have seriously affected this kid's confidence, ha!"

Hagen shrugged and looked helpless: "It has nothing to do with me..."

Arshavin frowned when he saw Scotter beside him, didn't say a word, and patted him on the shoulder: "You won't feel guilty for it, do you?"

Scott shook his head: "No, I'm just thinking... Forget it, I'll take a shower!"

After speaking, he picked up the bath towel and walked to the bathroom.

Arshavin looked at the inexplicable Scotter and curled his lips, shrugging loosely.

In the misty bathroom, Scotter stood naked in front of a huge mirror. His teammates passed behind him in twos and threes, and everyone's topic seemed to have shifted from that of the Chinese.

Skrtel pressed his hand under his left rib, the expression on his face looked a little bit painful.

When he took his hand away, a black bruise appeared where he had been pressing.

This kid... is really cruel...

Scott murmured in his heart.

This black bruise was left by Chen Yingxiong during training.

In order to prevent Chen Yingxiong’s header, Scotter struggled to entangle with him. The bodies of the two people kept colliding. It might not seem intense, but if you look at this black bruise, you will know that it is not intense. of.

After returning to the dormitory, Chen Yingxiong threw his sneakers on the ground, as if he was still unsure of his breath, he flew up and kicked the sneakers everywhere in the living room.

Ye Sai quietly watched him vent his depression.

Chen Yingxiong turned to look at Ye Saining: "Am I very embarrassed, like a bereaved dog?"

Yesenin thought for a while, then nodded, "Very similar."

Chen Yingxiong rolled his eyes: "I knew that your dog couldn't vomit ivory."

"You really look alike..."

"I ask you to comfort me!"

"Oh, sorry." Yesening suddenly realized, then shook his head: "In fact, it's not like it at all."

Chen Yingxiong waved his hand: "Forget it...I'm not looking for fun."

After speaking, he sat on the sofa and didn't know where to look in a daze.

When he was in a daze, Yesenin picked up the sneakers he had kicked into the living room and returned them to the shoe rack at the door.

Chen Yingxiong watched him finish these things, and then suddenly asked: "Isn't my header supposed to be very good?"

"From a technical point of view...it is like this." Ye Saining said.

"What does it mean from a technical point of view?"

"That is to say, if you and your opponent are alone, if you only compete for a header, you will definitely win. But in the game...the situation becomes more complicated. The person defending you is no longer one person, but multiple people. , And they not only use technical means to stop you. Defense is also tactical, hero. In other words, they can pull your jersey and stop you from jumping..."

Chen Yingxiong interrupted Yesenin's words: "Wait. I have encountered the situation of being pulled on the jersey when I was training Zenit and playing in the youth team. Why can I score a goal?"

Yesenin spread his hands: "Is the level of the youth team the same as the first team?"

Chen Yingxiong was speechless when asked.

"Then what's the point of such a header technique? I can only score goals in the youth team and in training. Once it comes to professional matches, it is of no use!" Chen Yingxiong stood up suddenly from the sofa, emotionally agitated. Unwilling.

Yesening raised his head to look at the tall Chen Yingxiong: "I have a question that I wanted to ask a long time ago."

"What?" Chen Yingxiong didn't lower his head, just looked at Ye Sening who was asking questions from the corner of his eye.

"I give you the header ability. As long as you practice hard and with a bit of luck, you can also gain a place in professional football. You will become a strong and strong center forward with an excellent header. Scored a lot of goals in your career. What do you think of this future?"

Chen Yingxiong shrugged: "It seems to be okay."

"But you will be a first-class striker at most in your life. You still need good luck and hard training. There are more chances that you will become a second-rate or semi-first-rate striker. Do you think it's okay?"

This time Chen Yingxiong shook his head decisively: "Mr. Aurora, do you know why I am called "Hero"?"

Yesenin looked at him.

"Hero, hero, don't be a hero, what is a hero?"

"It is also possible to do first-class."

Chen Yingxiong shook his head: "There are tens of millions of first-class, but only one hero can be there."

"You want to be a hero on the court?"

"of course."

"But you know, not everyone can be a hero. To be a hero, you must pay hard work and a price that ordinary people can't imagine. Do you think it is the same as before, you have the ability to header when you sleep? I give you Say, you have to pay a lot more than now!"

Yesenin suddenly raised the volume.

This should be an impassioned speech. The audience should burst into tears and blood, clenched their fists, and connected with a trembling voice: "No matter how many difficulties and dangers are ahead! I will not give up!"

However, Chen Yingxiong broke the atmosphere with a single mouth: "Stop talking nonsense! Tell me directly what to do!"

Yesening froze for a moment-Chen Yingxiong's reaction was different from what he expected. As for what he expected, you can refer to the "correct response example" above.

"It's very simple." Yesenin did not get the response he expected, and his enthusiasm suddenly dropped a lot. "You just need to keep working hard to train, learn skills and accumulate experience."

"Then what do I want you to do, Mr. Aurora..." Chen Yingxiong felt that Ye Saining must be a funny one-any player needs to do the above three in order to progress and succeed.

"No, no, no," Ye Saining shook his head. "This is where you need me, hero. I have a plan to make you a green hero. First of all, the plan implementer must have a strong physique, otherwise he will be frequently injured in the middle and become a glass man, and the plan will die soon. Now. And this, you happen to have it." He pointed to Chen Yingxiong.

Chen Yingxiong thought for a while, indeed, his body can really be considered strong. He played in various teams for twelve years and rarely suffered injuries. The kind of injury that could almost ruin his football life has never appeared. Even in the domestic club youth team, encountering the black feet of his teammates did not pose too much threat to him. His anger was purely because he thought his opponent would dare to count him...

"Then you need to be able to bear hardships and stand hard work and be able to withstand the boring and high volume of training. After this month of training, I think you also have this patience."

"Then, talent. Body is also a kind of talent. Many people envy your body? Skills and consciousness can be improved through training, but the body, only the body is the most difficult to improve through training."

"Finally, you need a heart that can withstand great pressure. The experience of you and your father in July shows that you are not lacking. You have encountered many difficulties, setbacks and blows. But you have never given up, from one place to another. In another place, I have always insisted."

"There are many geniuses, and there are many hardworking people. But there are not many people who can meet the above four conditions at the same time, and it can even be said that they are rare. Some people have strong physiques, but they are weak in their hearts and cannot withstand any blows. Uncertain. Some people are tough inside but lack a strong enough body. Such a person will become a glass man who is frequently injured in the cruel professional football game. No matter how strong he is, he will not reach the level of a hero throughout his life. Some people have both talents and bodies, but they can’t endure hardships. They like to take things easy. They squandered their talents and capital, and then they lost the light of being a genius early on.

Ye Saining looked at Chen Yingxiong and said, "Want to become a hero? These four basic qualities are indispensable. Do you still think that a hero is good?"