Golden Greenery

　　 There is no better start than this. Forty-five minutes, one pass and three shots, hat trick. Let everyone else become Zhuo Yang's background board.

　　 insisted that the home team fans who have not left the court so far, the mood at the moment is very complicated. It stands to reason that they should feel sorry for their team, but they were deeply convinced by the Chinese kid from this visiting team and couldn’t help but want to applaud him. They should hate him, he is a leg-broken demon and executioner, but they want to love him as much as he is a jumping elf and magical magician.

　　Love or hate? What kind of tangle is this?

　　 On the return bus, everyone in the Fort Maddie youth team sang along the way, and almost lost hot pot. The piglet Schweinsteiger happily teased everyone with a joy, happily. He barely counted two hits and one shot today, and the young stars of Fort Mady appeared unremarkably.

　　 Zhuo Yang was sitting next to Klopp deliberately, because he discovered a serious problem today.

　　 Zhuo Yang has something to say.

　　 "Sir, I think, my physical fitness may be a big problem." He only participated in the 45 minutes of the second half of the game today, but at the end of the game, Zhuo Yang almost ran out.

　　 "Yes, I have discovered that this is one of the reasons why I let you play the bench." Klopp praised Zhuo Yang's ability to find problems.

　　 "I hope you can help me make a professional physical training program, I don't want to play half a game forever."

　　 "Zhuo, do you know? Physical fitness on the court is a very wide-ranging thing, it is not just how long it can run and how far it can run." Klopp is undoubtedly an expert in this regard. "Your physical insufficiency is on the one hand, you will not reasonably allocate physical energy on the other hand."

　　 "Reasonable physical fitness, what does that mean?"

　　 "You are always sprinting on the court, getting rid of it, and always in a state of high consumption." Klopp patiently explained to Zhuo Yang. "During the game, you don't have to keep sprinting at all times, just like a beautiful piano piece, don't you?

　　 In the following period, Klopp gave Zhuo Yang a detailed science education on physical fitness. How to allocate physical strength in the game scientifically, how to make the most correct running position with the least physical energy consumption.

　　 Four or two pounds!

　　 Zhuo Yang opened a brand-new window in front of him, the joy of victory and the heavyness of finding problems were intertwined, and the moment was suddenly bright. It’s not terrible to find the problem. The scary thing is that I don’t know how to solve the problem. Some methods, that layer of window paper, need to be understood.

　　 "Zhuo, you are a genius, but you still have a lot of problems that you need to discover and solve yourself." Klopp's sloppy appearance cannot conceal a wise brain. "When you solve these problems, you will become a perfect player. Your future is limitless. Zhuo, I will help you!"

　　 "Thank you, sir!" Zhuo Yang and Kloppsky are full of love.

　　 The fun continues in the bus compartment, everyone is a happy lark.

　　 There is only one exception-Duke Motley!

　　Duke feels that he is targeting him from the coach to the players, and the club of six is ​​targeting him.

　　Why do you all like Zhuo Yang? Why did you let Zhuo Yang run away with shit? Duke felt that the singing and joy in the bus were all deliberately made out to make him angry.

　　Duke went from depressed to angry.

　　 The sky is always wide, just like some people are narrow.

　　 Some people's source of anger is just because not everyone is used to him!

　　Back to Hanover, the youth team dispersed. The club’s six-member group is ‘sexual’ with enthusiasm, and Mertesacker proposes to enter the ‘illusion’, for Zhuo Yang He, for Maddie, and for the youth team. Then the proposal was approved by unanimous vote. Six people shouted, "I walked past you alone," killing "illusion".

　　 None of them saw Klopp's glare in the corner.

　　 The same singing competition, the same bikini girl, Zhuo Yang and the little pig like urine escape.

　　It was very late to return to the dormitory. Zhuo Yang let the excitement dissipate a little, and then turned on the computer to watch the message. As a result, I saw a message from Jiushan-something happened at home.

　　Accurately speaking, it was Lao Mu who had an accident.

　　Because the computer message is not very clear, Zhuo Yang looked at the table and calculated the time difference. It should be early morning in China. No matter how much, Jiushan dialed a phone call.

　　The time is very accurate, Jiushan wakes up and does not get up, and the phone is connected in a little while. Across the small half of the earth, Kung Fu is not big, understand the ins and outs of the whole thing.

　　 Things are not complicated. Lao Mu broke the people, for a girl.

　　 There is a girl who has been with Lao Mu for a few days. Let a little white face play without saying anything, and also put on his own one Liuli Guanyin who is said to be Tongzhi. After the little girl's film reacted to the taste, Liuli Guanyin had been sold to someone for a long time without knowing where, and the money was clean.

　　 It’s not a big deal to be cheated. The thing keeps bringing its own equipment, but the Qing Dynasty stuff made the girl feel terribly distressed. Who made the girl at that time obsessed with her own mind, and gave it to others in a hurry. That was reserved for the girl's grandma before she died.

　　 Niu went to Lao Mu and wept, Lao Mu was a person who missed the old.

　　 The girl who is better with him, he does not try to harm others. It is no matter if he can help. He can never do anything that turns his face up when he puts on his pants, which is too bad. Although Laomu had a long radish seedling and a small head to lead the big head, he often said that he was a handsome but not indecent Chu Liuxiang.

　　 The ocean refuted him: Merry is just a nasty Sven excuse.

　　 Ocean is a cultural person!

　　Lao Mu found someone in the billiard hall, rushed to the crown with anger, and started to act if he didn't agree. Lao Mu took the pool cue and smashed the opponent's spleen. The owner of the billiard hall shouted 120 and took the person to the hospital. That night, Lao Mu asked the police to handcuff away from home.

　　 "Ocean and I heard the news, and when we rushed over, the old Mu people had already been handed over to the branch." Jiu Shan sighed.

　　 "So what's going on now?" Zhuo Yang was a little worried. "Can't you be private?"

　　 "The beaten spleen was to be removed, and his father was a deputy director of the National Taxation. It has been released that the family is not bad at all.

　　 "Fuck!" Zhuo Yang was filled with depression. "What does Uncle Mu say? He has so many old men."

　　 "Hey, you still don't know that Uncle Mu's bad temper? Stubborn, face to face, and the old Mu Liangmazha in front of the police." Jiu Shan said helplessly. "If it wasn't for the police to stop, the old Mu could be executed on the spot."

　　 Uncle Mu is from Shandong and has been stubborn since childhood. In 1944, the 13-year-old Uncle Mu, who had been bullied, set fire to the house of the fake Baochang family and went into the mountain to cast eight roads. Since then, Luo Ronghuan's troops have fought south and north, and many guns and bullets have been born and died.

　　 Uncle Mu was respected all his life, and his face was bigger than the sky.

　　 The police car was shining with bright lights in front of the house. In front of the old neighborhood, old neighbors, old comrades and old men, the son was arrested. For Uncle Mu, his face was cleaned, which was more uncomfortable than death. He would rather never have this son, even if this is an old baby son who is always happy. Therefore, in the case of Lao Mu, Uncle Mu didn't bow his head, ask for help, or talk softly, stinking and hard.

　　 "Let Aunt Zan (Lao Mu's mother) go to the old men who are looking for Uncle Mu? It will work for them."

　　 "Don't mention it, our aunt went to let Uncle Mu know that he scolded a dog blood sprinkler. He also ran to warn him that those old men, no one should care about this matter. Nothing!" Jiushan's mood was obviously not high.

　　 Uncle Mu is a violent temper, and he doesn't have so many twists in his mouth.

　　 In the second battle of the North Korean battlefield that year, Uncle Mu took his company and stuck it on a mountain pass. He didn’t let the Americans go further. The Yankees threw their bombs over their heads with air superiority. After they were thrown, the F-82 twin Mustang fighters flew around in the valley to tease the Chinese, and bullied the volunteers to take them. Uncle Mu's violent temper immediately exploded into the pan, making the soldiers drop stones from the top of the mountain in a hurry. The American pilot drove the plane off with a black line.

　　 Uncle Mu is proud again.

　　 mentioning American Uncle Mu looked down on him. "The Yankees have good weapons. They hit us across the distance. They are either shells or bombs. They dare not rush forward to us and are afraid of death." When talking about this past incident, Uncle Mu always smiled and rejuvenated. "It's not to underestimate them, and dare to rush to the front to fight with our bayonet, our soldiers can easily defeat them in a row." Mu Shu concluded.

　　 "Just one word-counsel!!"

　　 Proud Uncle Mu didn't have a family in his early forties, and his organization was inconspicuous. La Langpei introduced the old Mu's mother, who was much younger than Uncle Mu, and ordered him to get married. Uncle Mu had a family. There were two maidens first, and in their early fifties, there was finally Mu.

　　 The grumpy Uncle Mu's only way to educate his children is to beat, the only difference is that he doesn't carry anything in his hand.

　　 Uncle Mu is much older than Zhuo Yang's father Zhuo Tongtong. They are strictly two generations. Zhuo Yang's generation called Uncle Mu with his classmates' ranks. Zhuo Tongtong called Uncle Mu's pre-retirement position-Master Mu.

　　 Uncle Mu is indignant. If his son does not go to school, he will not be able to stay until he graduates from high school at the age of 18, and he can go to work as a soldier. But at the critical moment of conscription, it is definitely yellow. With the case in mind, I never want to be a soldier to eat royal food again.

　　How can Uncle Mu not be disappointed? Sad about it!

　　 Zhuo Yang and Jiushan Changyu sighed for a while, neither of them could do anything. They were still a big child, how much social resources could they have to settle this matter?

　　 talked about the conscription, and Jiushan did everything well. Once the cultural examinations, physical examinations, and political trials are passed, they will wait for the army to lead people.

　　 "I heard that we are going to Hebei." There was expectation in his tone.

　　 "It's a big army, the army." People in the compound used to call the army a big army, which was used to distinguish between the naval air force, the second artillery, and the armed police.

　　 "When you arrive in the army, it is not so convenient to connect with you again." The army has military rules. Mobile phones and computers are not things that ordinary soldiers can carry and own privately.

　　 "It's okay, when I get back to the country, I will go to see you when I return to China." Zhuo Yang comforted Jiushan.

　　 After taking care of each other, the two teenagers hung up each other.

　　 On this day, too much happened, the body and brain were a little sleepy, Zhuo Yang slept sleepily.

　　——+——+——

　　 Woke up in the morning and woke up to go to the open class. Zhuo Yang immediately returned to the dormitory. Because there was a match yesterday, there is no training today and the team is on holiday. After waking up in bed in the afternoon, Zhuo Yang couldn't care about the hungry stomach, and first passed the yesterday's game twice in his mind, just like the replay of the video. After the brain and muscles have a complete memory of the details of the game, they wake up and wash, and then satisfy their stomachs.

After resuming training on Tuesday, Zhuo Yang received a detailed physical training plan from Klopp. This is the Klopp together with the coaching staff. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com for a whole day, specifically for Zhuo Yang and Formulated plan. The training book is very detailed, aerobic and anaerobic, ball and ball free, long-distance running and sprinting, strength and endurance, everything.

　　 Zhuo Yang is a genius. He has superb brain ability, so no matter what he learns, it is more effective with half the effort. The brain coordinates muscle motor memory, so Zhuo Yang has no obstacles in motor skills at all, just look at it or not. However, physical fitness is an exception. The brain can't control endurance, it can't control the amount of oxygen carried by muscles and blood. Therefore, physical fitness can only be achieved through down-to-earth training, step by step, slowly improving day by day, no coincidence, there is no shortcut.

　　However, Zhuo Yang was fearless.

　　After the daily technical and tactical regular training, the teammates and birds and beasts dispersed, Zhuo Yang began his arduous and perseverance physical training. He followed the plan step by step every day, and the strength room and the running track were covered with his sweat. Zhuo Yang's teammates had only seen his genius before, but now he has seen his efforts.

　　 The terrible thing is not that other people are more genius than you, the terrible thing is not that others work harder than you, the most terrible thing is that people who are more talented than you are working harder than you! - Zhuo Tongtong

　　On the first day, Zhuo Yang practiced alone.

　　The next day, the piglet Schweinsteiger stayed with him and practiced dribbling and shooting by himself.

　　 On the third day, all six people in the nightclub stayed.

　　 Six young figures on the training ground, and six cheerful men, from time to time laughed out loudly and happily laughed at each other until the sky was completely dark. When they left together, the lights in the city could not hide the bright and bright stars in the sky.

　　Juergen Klopp stood on the balcony of his dormitory and watched quietly what happened.