The Midfield Master

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If he wants to become the top player, he must ensure that he can fight against every top midfielder, whether it is physical or technical awareness.

Blind is only one of the top midfielders in the Premier League, but he is not the strongest, and he has never confronted him.

In Xia Ze's heart, the goal is still to defeat a powerful all-around midfielder like Yaya Toure.

Although Yaya Toure is 31 years old, he is still the best all-round midfielder in the Premier League and even in the world.

After an hour of extra training, Xia Ze dragged his tired body to the locker room to take a shower.

He was worried that Wang Xiaolin would get impatient waiting for him outside, but after digging out his phone, he found out that she sent a message to let him go home alone.

In the past, it was Wang Xiaolin who came to pick him up, but today she was nowhere to be seen. Xia Ze felt a little strange, so he had to take the subway home by himself.

After entering the house, he vaguely heard the sound of plates and pans colliding in the kitchen, and he was surprised for a while. Both myself and Wang Xiaolin have never been able to cook, so why would someone make a noise in the kitchen? Could it be that Huayan is here?

But when he walked to the door of the kitchen, he saw the scene inside, but he couldn't laugh or cry.

I saw Wang Xiaolin fiddling with the kitchen utensils in a hurry, two or three pots were burning together, some meat had not been cut on the cutting board, the seasonings were arranged in a mess, and there was a book beside the cutting board.

Wearing an apron, Wang Xiaolin stirs the soup here, stir-fries vegetables there, cuts the meat, and finds time to look at the recipes. She is so busy that she doesn't even notice Xia Ze standing at the door of the kitchen.

"Xiaolin, what are you doing?" Xia Ze smiled helplessly.

"Ah, you're back? I'm cooking for you, you sit down first, it will be ready soon." Hearing the voice, Wang Xiaolin raised her head to look at Xia Ze, and continued to fiddle with the things in front of her.

Seeing her disheveled hair on the temples, Xia Ze was earnestly cooking for himself, and was moved in his heart. Such a girl would be sorry to the audience if she didn't marry and go home.

Half an hour later, Wang Xiaolin just came out of the kitchen, holding several dishes and a pot of soup, and put them on the dining table.

"Ze, eat it quickly and see if it tastes good?" After the two sat down,

Wang Xiaolin quickly asked Xia Ze to eat vegetables.

Xia Ze couldn't help laughing when he saw her black mouth and disheveled face and disheveled hair, but he was a little moved in his heart.

"Hmm~ You are not allowed to laugh! Eat and see?" Wang Xiaolin also knew that she was in a mess right now, so she stomped her feet and said coquettishly.

"Okay, I don't laugh, I eat..." Xia Ze quickly put a chopstick of food into his mouth.

But before chewing twice, he stopped. There was too much salt in this dish, which made it difficult for him to swallow it.

"How? Isn't it delicious?" Seeing Xia Ze's embarrassed expression, Wang Xiaolin quickly picked up a chopstick and tasted the food. But as soon as she took it in, she found it was too salty, so she spit it out quickly.

"I'm really useless. I wanted to cook for you, but I didn't expect..." Wang Xiaolin couldn't help feeling sad when she saw that the dishes she cooked were unpalatable, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Xia Ze quickly chewed and swallowed the vegetables in his mouth, held Wang Xiaolin's hand, and said softly: "Xiaolin, as long as you make it for me, I like to eat it."

Wang Xiaolin was sad at first, but when she heard Xia Ze's affectionate confession, she was even more moved: "Thank you, Ze."

"It's me thanking you, don't cry, come and eat with us."

...

Xia Ze played well in the game against Manchester United, which made the Premier League team pay attention to the Chinese player who joined Everton in the winter.

And Everton's opponents in the next few games will study him even more in order to limit Xia Ze's performance when playing against him.

Swansea is located in the west of the United Kingdom and belongs to Wales, but they have a team that participates in the English league. Swansea City is one of the mid-range teams in the Premier League today, known as the Premier League Barcelona.

Since Swansea City was promoted to the Premier League, after the training of Rogers and Laudrup two generations of coaches, the short pass on the ground has penetrated and played vigorously, making the Premier League teams who are accustomed to opening and closing quite fearful.

Even Manchester United, Chelsea, Manchester City and other teams often lose possession when playing against them.

At this time, in the training base of Swansea City, several coaches were directing the team's training, while the head coach Laudrup stood aside with his hands behind his back, frowning and watching the team's training.

"Bryan, are you worried about the game against Everton this weekend?" A middle-aged man in his 40s came over and asked beside Laudrup. It was Swansea City's assistant coach Vig Horst.

"Yes, Everton won Manchester United in the last game, and the morale is high. We have to defend." Laudrup still frowned.

"But the team has not lost in 5 games now, and our away record is not bad, so don't worry too much." Wighorst is a little disapproving.

"But the new player in their squad had to defend."

"You mean the Chinese player?"

"That's right, do you still remember the game we played in Portugal during the summer training camp last season?" Laudrup continued to prompt when he saw that Wighorst finally responded.

"You mean..." Wighorst didn't have a deep impression of that game, but it made him remember one person.

"That's right, it was this Chinese player, Xia Ze, who single-handedly helped the Portuguese Super League team turn us around."

Laudrup said in a heavy tone. He saw that Wighorst was also looking at the front and remained silent, so he continued: "When we played against that Portuguese Super League team, it was this team that let us play. We have suffered a lot. Now that he has been in the Portuguese Super League for more than a year, he must be even stronger."

"Then you are worrying about how to freeze him?" Wighorst quickly guessed Laudrup's thoughts.

"Yes, judging from their last game with Manchester United, we must use a strong midfielder to freeze his actions, otherwise the defense will be very dangerous." Laudrup said worriedly.

"It really needs to be properly arranged." After hearing Laudrup's worries, Wighorst also frowned.

In fact, they have always paid attention to Xia Ze's performance. When Xia Ze was about to leave the team last season, they also wanted to make a move, but they were not as good as Chelsea in terms of funds, so they dismissed this idea.

Now being recruited by Everton at a price of 5 million euros, after Xia Ze's unsuitable performance in the first two games, he was fortunate at first, but now he regrets and worries.

"After the training is over, let's have a meeting." Laudrup said still frowning.

"Um... okay." Wighorst looked at Laudrup hesitantly. Usually, the seminars for the next opponent's individual performance are held two days before the match, but now it will only start on Tuesday, which is too solemn. c