Lu Yin Silly Waist

Many people gathered in Lippi's office.

Head coach Lippi, team leader Li Fei, assistant coaches: Madaloni, Pezzoti, Lampula, Gaudi, Neri, and press officer Che Hengzhi.

The strength of the main coaching team of this national team. At the same time, in order to order unification, the Football Association boldly delegated power to Lippi and let him take full responsibility.

The arrival of Yi Le gained applause. For Lippi's coaching team, Yi Le's importance is unparalleled. They will build a lineup with Yi Le as the core.

After Yi Le came in, he began to distribute red sausage. After he made a copy, Yi Le looked at Lippi and said, "Sir, I'm here."

Lippi nodded with a smile and asked, "Can I participate in training today?"

Yi Le nodded: "No problem."

Lippi got up and clapped, saying: "Everyone, we are going to work."

......

In the afternoon training, Lippi led the coaching team and Yi Le to the training ground.

National football players stood in a row, many people looked at Yi Le curiously, and their expressions were different.

Under Lippi's indication, Yi Le stepped forward to introduce herself.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yi Le, please advise me in the future."

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Applause sounded, but it was not very intense, but there was no special estrangement.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, Yi Le began to deliver red sausage again, and finally after he finished, he clapped his hands with satisfaction.

As for the football players in the country, they are a little bit dumbfounded, looking at the red bowel in their hands, they have a strange feeling in their hearts.

Training started.

Yi Le entered the team and warmed up under the leadership of a fitness coach.

During the second time, no one came to talk, and Yi Le jogged behind Zheng Zhi.

The warm-up is over and a match is started.

Under Lippi's indication, the main team was split, the first team in the midfield, the guard and the goalkeeper followed the substitute team.

Main team:

Forwards: Yu Dabao, Wu Lei, Exxon

Midfield: Zheng Zhi, Yi Le, Hao Junmin

Defenders: Wang Gang, Shi Ke, Zhu Chenjie, Li Shuai

Goalkeeper: Zhang Lu.

......

Replacement team:

Forwards: Gao Lin, Wei Shihao, Xiao Zhi.

Midfielders: Wu Xi, Jin Jingdao, Zhao Xuri.

Defenders: Feng Xiaoting, Zhang Linfan, Mei Fang, Jiang Zhipeng.

Goalkeeper: Yan Junlin.

Before the game started, Lippi called Yi Le over, he said: "Yi, from now on, I want you to play at your rhythm."

"My rhythm?" Yi Lei froze for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Tottenham's rhythm?"

"Yes!" Lippi nodded solemnly: "Don't care if they can receive it, first raise the rhythm, the offensive and defensive conversion should be fast, I will give you the right to withdraw the ball and maximize the right to freedom They understand how to speed up the game. "

Yi Le pursed her lips, said; "I try."

Lippi patted Yi Le's shoulder and said; "Go."

After Yi Le came on stage, Zheng Zhi gathered around and asked, "What did the old man tell you?"

Yile stretched her body and said, "Let me kick my rhythm."

Zheng Zhi seemed to have no accidents, nodded with a smile; "Kick at ease, I will answer you."

"Ok."

Beep! ! !

Li Fei served as the head referee and sounded the whistle at the beginning of the game.

Wu Lei took the ball out and passed it directly to Yi Le.

After Yi Le received the ball, he passed back to Shi Ke and ran forward subconsciously. Then when he thought of Lippi, Yi Le stopped stiffly and ran to the right to catch the pass.

Shi Ke passed the ball to Hao Junmin. Hao Junmin watched and ran to catch the ball without any hesitation. They understood Lippi ’s meaning and Yi Le was the core. Although they had no real core, Just understand that passing the ball to the core is right.

Yi Le took the ball and felt a little weird.

how to say.

When playing in the Premier League, when Yi Le touched the ball in the first foot, the opponent's player had come to interfere with him, but now he had touched the ball in the second foot, and he had not stepped forward to interfere, and he looked to the opposite rear defense formation , Very loose.

Yi Le grinned, his hands flicked forward, indicating that the midfielder pressed up.

Hao Junmin and Zheng Zhi immediately pushed forward, and Yi Le also ran slowly.

Finally, someone couldn't help it.

Wei Shihao ran towards Yi Le and collided fiercely.

boom! !

Yi Le sat down on the horse, his body stood still, Wei Shihao didn't hit Yi Le, but instead he was ejected.

Sitting on the ground, Wei Shihao felt his head dizzy, and then his whole face turned red.

Ma egg!

Shameful.

Yile didn't pay attention to Wei Shihao, this level of collision was tickling for Yile.

He passed the ball to Zheng Zhi. Someone rushed to Zheng Zhi. Zheng Zhigang wanted to pass back, but heard someone calling him in front of him.

"Uncle! Here!"

Zheng Zhi's face was dark again.

But he still passed on.

Yi Le pulled the ball and turned it, passing it to Hao Junmin for the first time, Hao Junmin passed to Exxon, Exxon made a strong left pass, and had no chance to pass back again.

Huo Junmin received the ball and passed it to Yi Le. Yi Le made a pick pass. Wu Lei immediately forwarded, jumped up to stop the ball in the chest, buckled the instep of the floor, swayed Feng Xiaoting and directly hit the door.

But the angle kick was too good and was confiscated by the goalkeeper Yan Junlin.

Kicked off the bench with a big kick, Zheng Zhi successfully won the ball and won the ball again.

The transmission control started again.

I do n’t know if it ’s an illusion. The whole tradition of playing is very smooth and very threatening. Unlike their aimless passing control in the past, every pass is strongly offensive.

This is the first time they feel this, which is inexplicable, but they seem to know how to kick, and along with Yi Le can always appear in the position they need, and they are constantly running around Yi Le move.

The only thing that feels a little wrong is the consumption of physical energy.

Only 10 minutes, they feel like playing half a game, unlimited speed running, shock! Shock! In shock!

In the constant offensive tide, they felt that they were almost unable to support it.

Of course, this is the offensive side, they are okay.

Looking at the main back line again, Feng Xiaoting and four others have been kicked and stared at Venus. From the start of the game to now, they have not rested for a moment.

Every moment should keep a high concentration of spirit, otherwise you can't hold it.

The double blow of spirit and spirit, they felt exhausted.

Why does it feel the same as playing a game with the all-Japan main team?

Do not!

Is more aggressive than their aggressiveness.

This radical and crazy pressure and rhythm make their defenses shaky.

Their eyes looked at Yi Le in amazement.

Is this the bonus that Yi Le brings to the team?

Is this Nima too exaggerated?

"Wu Xi! What a special lady, why do you eat it! Are you exhausting my son?"

Feng Xiaoting is almost tired and sticking his tongue out, can't help but yell.

In this way, they really can't hold it.

Wu Xi is a face of grievance, when you do n’t want to attack, do n’t you see Lao Tzu completely suppressed?

If the opponent's pain is mentioned, then the main team's strike line feels ... cool! !

This is a feeling I have never had before. Powerful midfielders continue to transport them with shells, and they can shoot unlimitedly.

20 minutes passed, Wu Lei shot 5 feet, Exxon shot 4 feet, Yu Dabao shot 5 feet.

Although no goal was scored, they felt that they were not far from the goal.

And in the unrestricted feeding ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ They feel like they are recovering like crazy.

Their shots are getting more and more refined, and there is even an urge to hit directly without adjustment.

How did the sharpshooter practice? That was fed by bullets!

What about the marksman? That's also fed from time to time!

In the uninterrupted shell transportation, Wu Lei, Yu Dabao and Exxon are already going crazy.

boom! ! ! !

Finally scored.

Wu Lei's volley volleyed a dead end.

Wu Lei felt transparent and roared loudly: "Cool !!"

Then, he turned his head back toward Yi Le and praised his pass.

Yi Le smiled right.

Yu Dabao from the side looked at Exxon and ran to Yi Le.

Yu Dabao hooked Yi Le's neck, squeezed his eyebrows at him, and said, "Xiao Le, I think you can try the right way more."

Exxon also blushed, holding out a Xinjiang-style Chinese way; "Easy, I ... right ... right!"

Even Li Fei, who is the head referee, forgot to whistle.

He stared at this scene with a stunned look.

This ... is this the Chinese team he knows?

How do you feel ... the style is not right!

This is obviously a wolf with teeth grinning!