Champion’s Heart

The reporters outside the court felt strange, and the players on the court also had an unspeakable feeling.

For Zhou Yi, in fact, they also have a lot of guesses.

After all, in the last month, Zhou Yi is the most famous name in Chinese football.

Through domestic media reports, Zhou Yi, a legendary experience from high school students to professional players, is also known to many people.

Being able to change from a student to a professional player during this time, he must have something special and powerful.

So the players of the national team also want to see where Zhou Yi is really good.

At the beginning, everyone felt that Zhou Yi's performance in training was quite satisfactory, and any of the things he did could be done by anyone of us.

Not just catching, passing, running, catching, passing, running... so.

It's nothing amazing. There is nothing to connect with a few people, and there is no beautiful volley. He passes the ball during training, passes the ball, and even rarely takes the ball...

How can such a performance be favored by Dortmund?

Or... In fact, we are also very good, fully meet the requirements of the Bundesliga team?

Can we also go to the Bundesliga to play the main force?

After a training class, the players have more and more question marks in their minds, and they can't understand the power of this new player.

After the training, everyone returned to the locker room, because Zhou Yi was just a newcomer to the national team, and there was no familiar person in the national team, so he was acting alone. When changing clothes in the locker room, he was also the one people.

This is the case before training begins.

But after the training, some people started to come together to find Zhou Yi.

Of course... comes with doubts.

The team's right-back Zhang Linpeng sat next to Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi looked at him and smiled and nodded: "Hello." He greeted him.

"Hi." Zhang Linpeng nodded, and then asked: "Eh, Zhou Yi. I'm asking you something..."

"You said you said!" Zhou Yi was very enthusiastic.

"Well, I have read reports about you in the media. They said that you were still in school a year ago. Is this true?" Zhang Linpeng asked.

The other people in the locker room were doing their own things, but at this time they all slowed down. Or simply stopped, although he didn't turn his head to look at it, he was listening in his ears.

"Of course, I still have a student ID." Zhou Yi habitually wanted to turn over his schoolbag, but then he patted his thigh: "I'm sorry, I didn't take it with me."

Zhang Linpeng waved his hand: "It's okay, I don't look at your student ID. I'm curious. It's curious..." Then he suddenly asked: "How do you think the training in Dortmund compares with the training in our country?"

Zhou Yigang was about to open his mouth, Zhang Linpeng added: "To be honest."

Zhou Yi spread his hands: "I have not received any training from a domestic club before..."

"No. I said our national team."

Everyone held their breath more.

"Uh, Dortmund's training intensity is greater than that of the national team." Zhou Yi thought about it, to be honest.

Hearing this answer, Zhang Linpeng glanced back at his teammates. His eyes were a little disdainful. Everyone understands the subtext.

Subsequently, Zhang Linpeng turned around and asked again: "How much is it?"

Zhou Yi shook his head: "I can't say this..."

Zhang Linpeng glanced back at his teammates again, this time he also secretly whispered his lips-it was really casual talking.

"Good. Thank you." Zhang Linpeng thanked Zhou Yi politely and left.

Then no other teammates came to him again.

Zhou Yi is doing his own thing as before training started. Occasionally he will look at his teammates, looking at them, a little curious. Some of these people were when he was a student. I have heard of their names, and at that time they only made their debut in the national team. Now, they are already the "old man" in this national team.

Thinking of being able to be more reasonable with them in the end, Zhou Yi felt that the past year seemed to him like a dream.

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The players changed their clothes and walked out of the locker room. Prepare to return to the hotel by car.

There is a short distance from the stadium to the bus, and there will be reporters waiting to interview the players. If they are willing to be interviewed, the players will stop and simply answer a few sentences. If you do not want to be interviewed, just get on the bus.

Anyway, eventually all players will get in the car before driving.

However, Zhou Yi must accept the interview regardless of whether he wants to be interviewed, because the reporters directly reached out to hold him.

"Zhou Yi, there is a question I want to confirm-are you really selected for the national team for the first time?"

Zhou Yi smiled: "Isn't this obvious? Of course. Why?"

"Then did you know the teammates of these national teams before?"

"Did they also go to school in Qingyang No. 1 High School?" Zhou Yi was surprised.

See Zhou Yi's surprised expression. The reporters didn't know whether Zhou Yi was serious or was making fun of their questions...

"No, of course not. We just wanted to ask this is your first training class in the national team. Why do you feel like you are familiar with this team?"

As soon as Zhou Yi heard this question, he knew what was going on. This is of course because he has been training with virtual teammates in the virtual world for a long time, but for this reason he cannot say, no one believes, and only thinks he is kidding again.

He may encounter similar problems in the future, but he can't give up his advantages in order not to be asked.

It is his advantage to be able to seamlessly integrate into a new team.

Zhou Yi said: "I have watched this national team's game. Their 1-1 draw with Germany is really awesome! I am a big fan of the Chinese team. This national team also plays my favorite football That kind of pass and control football, so I haven't been selected for the national team, so I know them better."

Zhou Yi's answer really made the reporter a little unexpected but thought it carefully after he thought it carefully.

Zhou Yi's playing style and Gao Hongbo's national team really stand up, so he likes and understands this national team without problems.

But even if it is so... watching the game on TV and playing with them in person, is it two different things?

And... even if you understand and familiarize yourself, you can’t do it like playing a year together? Now this level of tacit understanding is a bit excessive...

Seeing the reporters, there seems to be a question to ask. Zhou Yi decided to preemptively and stop them, so he asked: "What's wrong? Isn't it a good thing to cooperate with the new team and integrate quickly?"

He asked back. The reporters who asked were dumbfounded and did not know what to say.

Had to leave.

Indeed, Zhou Yi's ability to quickly integrate into this national team is a good thing for everyone who cares about Chinese football. This means that he can reflect his value on the national team faster. Isn't this what everyone expected?

Seeing that the reporters stopped asking questions, Zhou Yi also asked: "Is there any problem?"

No one answered him, so he smiled slightly at the reporters. Turned into the car.

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That night, Zhou Yi received a call from his father.

Phone. Zhou Jianliang asked Zhou Yi how it felt to participate in the national team's training on the first day.

"Not bad, very smooth. The national team's tactical requirements are mainly based on transmission and control, so I have no difficulty adapting." Zhou Yi said.

"Well. What about the teammates? Are they getting along? Is there anything to worship the mountain?"

"I haven't encountered anything at all. Everyone is getting along very well, but I have just entered the team and there are no familiar people, so it must be impossible to do like in Dortmund." Zhou Yi explained. "Everyone is very kind and will greet each other when they meet."

"That's good. The national team is not the same as the club. We Chinese people like to play with those things. Regardless of whether or not this session. Anyway, pay attention to yourself. Don't offend people, your mouth is easy... but don't Fear of things. Your strength, it is already very good not to be a ball tyrant in the national team!"

"Cough, dad. What do you say?" Zhou Yi felt that his father thought too much. Ball Fighter? He can't be that kind of person.

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The training class on the second day was still open to the outside world. The training field was full of reporters just like yesterday.

In this day's training. Zhou Yi's performance is similar to yesterday, and there is not much difference.

The cooperation between him and his teammates is as good as ever.

The reporters couldn't see anything new.

But in the eyes of teammates, today they saw something different.

It is still the same tactical drill, with the coordination of transmission and cut.

When other internationals no longer wanted to see Zhou Yi's wonderful succession of several people and amazing tricks, they suddenly realized that Zhou Yi's pass... could not be said to be so subtle, but they made them Feel...comfortable.

Correct. Just comfortable.

For the simplest example, Zhang Linpeng is the team's right back, but he often inserts assists. His assist ability is very strong, and his physical fitness is also very good among Chinese players.

Passing him requires passing the ball ahead of time in order to play his running skills.

As long as it was a pass from Zhou Yi, Zhang Linpeng never said he could not receive it-if he sprinted forward at high speed. Then Zhou Yi gave him a fast pass. He didn’t need to slow down when he was running at high speed to wait for the ball. In this way, the defensive player also came up, he can keep the high speed and continue the football forward, directly Just walked past the defender who came up to snatch.

If he only responds on the wing and doesn't have to push forward at high speed, the ball passed by Zhou Yi will not be slow or slow, and he won't let him suddenly accelerate and desperately get enough.

Not big or small, not fast or slow, Zhou Yi's pass is just right every time.

This really made Zhang Linpeng feel incredible.

I don't think there is anything twice, but three times four times can be said to be luck. But time and time again, Zhang Linpeng did not dare to think about it, and he would find it terrifying if he thought about it!

This is just one of many details that Zhou Yi showed during training.

Different people see different details.

For example, during the offensive and defensive drill, Du Wei, who is in charge of defense, will find Zhou Yi's position uncomfortable.

Because most of the time, he would not notice Zhou Yi, and when he noticed Zhou Yi, he discovered that Zhou Yi had reached a very dangerous place!

But if he keeps his attention on Zhou Yi, he will lose his defensive goal and create a defensive loophole. And keep staring at Zhou Yi, you will find that Zhou Yi's running position is not special. Most of the time he is jogging, just like walking. It's just that the head will keep swinging.

Oh, talking about shaking your head.

At first, everyone didn't care. After all, anyone who plays football will shake his head and observe the situation.

But when everyone noticed Zhou Yi, he found that he almost never stopped his head swing. He seemed to never have to watch the ball at all, and his head was always looking away.

Does he have ADHD?

Or is there a problem with the cervical spine?

During training, teammates discovered more details on Zhou Yi. But there are more questions.

So after the training in the morning, Zhou Yi in the locker room was stabilized by his teammates.

This time Zhang Linpeng first asked: "Zhou Yi. I have another question... Did we... know?"

Zhou Yi nodded: "I know you."

"Huh?" Zhang Linpeng was surprised.

"But you don't know me." Zhou Yi laughed suddenly. "I met you on TV and in the newspaper."

Everyone couldn't help laughing. It turned out that Zhou Yi's "knowledge" meant that.

Zhang Linpeng also laughed, and at the same time there was a little vanity in his heart-it seems that I am quite famous!

He accepts Zhou Yi's unspeakable bullshit.

But the question in his heart still needs to be clarified, so he went on to ask: "So why do I always feel that we are familiar? I found that the pass you give me is always just right. For example, when I sprint, you give a fast ball , You give a slow ball when I don’t sprint..."

"That means we are destined!" Zhou Yi continued to use a half-joking approach to close his relationship with his teammates, and then explained. "And I have observed your situation before passing. If you are sprinting, I will pass faster and bigger. If you are jogging. I will pass slower. Didn’t you find that I kept shaking my head all the time? ?"

When Zhou Yi talked about shaking his head, Du Wei stood up: "Yes, I found that you are always shaking your head. Is this your habit?"

Zhou Yi nodded: "Yes, I'm watching you. Look at each of you."

"What about each of us?" Whether Du Wei was surprised, everyone else was also surprised.

"Well." Zhou Yi confirmed.

"This... how is it possible?" Someone blurted out without doubt.

"This is my specialty." Zhou Yi said. "I am naturally sensitive to space distance."

"Then don't you watch the ball?" Du Wei continued to ask.

"Look. I will take a look..."

"Just take a look?"

"Yeah, otherwise how long do you have to watch? Take a look and confirm where the football is." Zhou Yi continued to explain. Facing the doubts of his teammates, he seemed very patient.

Hearing Zhou Yi saying this, many people were silent.

Their eyes almost never leave football, as for the situation on the court. That was the occasional glance. If they don't watch football, they will feel that they can't control football at all.

But Zhou Yi didn't even need to watch the ball, but he could do a good pass and catch.

They can not believe what Zhou Yi said, but this one and a half days of training made them think that Zhou Yi was right.

Zhou Yi's mouth can lie, but his performance on the training ground will not lie.

Zhang Linpeng was dumbfounded, and then a **** blurted out: "I fuck!"

Everyone looked at him, and he went on to say: "No wonder you can fight in Dortmund! I serve!" This proud disciple of Xu Genbao. The leader of the domestic players of the same age, gave thumbs up to Zhou Yi.

"I also served." Du Wei patted Zhou Yi's shoulder.

Others also praised and amazed Zhou Yi's ability.

The teammates became enthusiastic about Zhou Yi, and the atmosphere in the locker room was alive.

Zhou Yi smiled and accepted everyone's praise for him, and also expressed modesty.

As he said to his father ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this group of young people, mainly internationals, are really easy to get in touch with.

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There have also been reports in the media about Zhou Yi's national team training.

When the fans saw "Zhou Yi quickly integrated into the team and cooperated with his teammates in training", "Zhou Yi and his teammates got along well, and they talked and laughed in training"... after such reports, they all breathed.

Everyone knows the history of the Chinese national team. Zhou Yi, as a newcomer who has no traces in Chinese football, is like a blank piece of paper. He has no contacts and relationships in domestic football and does not know anyone. .

Everyone is always worried that he will not be able to integrate into the team, will be excluded by his teammates, jealous or something.

But this situation did not happen.

If the team is not infighting, the fans will be relieved-this is a good start, isn't it? To be continued.

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