Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 93 What's wrong with you, young man

"Lu, we want to talk to you."

After this training session, assistant coach Topher stopped Lu Feng who was going to practice extra shooting for himself, and then pointed to the head coach on the other side.

Lu Feng was a little strange, but still nodded, called the interpreter Tensen, and followed him to the sidelines.

The fact that the league does not start... I just said it.

Although Lu Feng wanted to go out to brush up his experience points and skill proficiency, but considering the huge consumption of playing three games in a week, he still chose to respect the head coach's decision.

The three did not start talking on the sidelines of the training ground, but came directly to the head coach's office, and Silva picked up a piece of information on the table:
"Have you been in Lisbon for two months?"

"Yes, Mr. Coach."

Lu Feng's heart skipped a beat.

His first thought turned out to be that Liverpool wanted to recall him in advance to get through the recent difficult moments.

But Silva did not discuss this matter, but patted the folder lightly:

"Although you come from Liverpool's youth training, you have not been trained to be an English player who is good at running wildly. On the contrary, running and physical fitness have always been your weak points, and your long-distance running test has always been the team's worst point. one."

Lu Feng was a little embarrassed, but some attributes of the body were innate. Even if he wanted to improve, he couldn't turn the world upside down overnight.

Silva continued:
"We noticed one thing, although I often take you off early, in some games, your physical consumption is not too serious, and in other games, you are very tired... "

Tensen had just translated half of it, and Lu Feng's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes fell on the document.

Of course he knew that the abnormality on his body would not be covered up forever, but he didn't expect that it would be noticed after only playing a few games in the new team...

The management of modern football is quite scientific and systematic. The club also has a complete player physical monitoring system. Before and after each game, the coaching staff will get the detailed physical condition of each player, so as to provide reference for team formation.

From these materials, Lu Feng clearly saw that after playing for the same 70 minutes, there was a 5% difference in various physical values ​​between the game where he scored 1 goals and the game where he only scored 20 goal...

Although consecutive goals do stimulate the nerves and make the spirit and body temporarily more excited, but when the game is over, the body's reaction will not lie.

He really couldn't explain why his body was in such a state, so he could only scratch his cheek, trying to make his expression look confused and innocent.

Silva took a deep look at him:
"Honestly, when I saw the data, my first reaction was... you must be on your medication."

Tensen's face was ugly, but he still translated it word by word.

Lu Feng raised his eyebrows. Instead of getting angry and accusing the head coach of unreasonably suspecting that he was taking medicine, he laughed instead.

Since Silva and Topher spoke so frankly, it was obviously impossible to just raise doubts.

Sure enough, Topher shrugged his shoulders:

"But our medical team told us that although stimulant drugs can give people a burst of energy in a short period of time, there is no substantial difference in your peak ability in daily training and competitions, not to mention your outstanding performance. In those three games, you underwent urine tests after the games..."

Although the post-match urine test is in principle randomly selected, but... as a foreign player, he has already attracted the attention of some people in Portuguese football. If some suspected drugs can be detected in his urine , this peerless genius who has just been rising will be cast aside by the entire football world immediately!

Lu Feng relaxed slightly:
"I can swear my entire career and future that I will never touch any illegal drugs."

Silva nodded. He didn't delve into this topic any further. After all, Lu Feng was only here on loan, and he would have nothing to do with Sporting Lisbon after a few months.

He turned over the tactical board and changed the subject:

"The reason why I came here with you is to talk to you about future tactics."

Lu Feng had some doubts:
"Talk about tactics with me?"

Silva glanced at the translator in the middle, smiled and said:

"It won't be too complicated, but I want to let you avoid exposing your weaknesses as much as possible, and at the same time bring out your strengths further!"

Lu Feng nodded:

"what should I do?"

Silva picked up a pencil and drew a big circle on the left:
"Do you know Cristiano Ronaldo?"

Lu Feng had a speechless expression, and he didn't even bother to answer his mentally handicapped question:
"..."

Silva coughed:
"I mean, do you know the way he played early in his career?"

Lu Feng nodded slightly, but did not explain in detail.

Just listen to the head coach say:
"He started out as a wide player too, but he is without a doubt the most goalscored wide player in football."

He spread his hands slightly:
"Of course, everyone knows that he is no longer a traditional wide player, and what I mean by tactics is that I hope you can learn from Ronaldo."

Lu Feng watched as his hand swiped from the left to the center.

"From now on, you are a free man in the frontcourt!"

Silva's voice was firm:
"I will not arrange any special defensive tasks for you, nor will I arrange that you must appear on the left or in a specific area. You can change the position and role on the field at any time according to your own judgment, but... the premise is that you must Complete your task."

He looked at Lu Feng, and after listening to the translation, Lu Feng soon smiled:
"I'll score!"

Marco Silva, in the near future, you will be grateful for today's decision!

Silva seems to have realized this, so he and Liverpool coach Rodgers chose two completely different paths!

Rogers has to stick to his tactical philosophy, but Silva has to make his tactical philosophy match the core players of the team to make changes!

Lu Feng paused for a moment, then suddenly spoke again:
"Coach, I have an impolite request, I hope you can consider it."

Silva didn't have any expression, just "Oh?"

I only heard Lu Feng say:

"I would like to play more games if I can, even if it's the last few minutes."

Silva laughed:
"Are you... just for the appearance bonus?"

"No, coach."

Of course he was joking, but Lu Feng answered him honestly:

"I did it to gain more experience."

He really wasn't lying.

He is for that little experience of upgrading!

As long as he comes off the bench once, he can gain 5 experience points!
As long as he can win, he can gain another 5 experience points!
In order to upgrade faster, obtain the third skill attribute point, and draw the first three-star skill, he urgently needs more experience now!

(End of this chapter)