Junior football dream

Chapter 45 Responsibility

The group of seven quickly arrived at the Wulihe training base.On the way, Zhou Xing got along very well with these four people.On the way, the four of them became very familiar with Zhou Xing.

For some situations in La Liga, those four people are very eager to know something.Seeing their envious looks, Zhou Xing also took the trouble to introduce them to La Liga, training methods and so on.Occasionally, Zhou Xing also mentioned some embarrassing things about these big names in the team, which made the four of them laugh very happily.

However, Zhou Xing is also very concerned about the U-21 youth training team. "What's going on in the team now, what kind of person is the head coach?" Zhou Xing felt a little nervous when he thought that he would be in an unfamiliar environment soon and had to deal with his teammates.

"Attention, the German old man in the team is very strict. We call him the devil. During training, you must not fall into his hands." Thinking of the strict methods of the German old man, Meng Qingtao felt a little nervous.

"That's right, that old man is simply too strict, he's not human." Thinking that he had punished himself for running thirty laps because of a mistake, he almost broke his big body.

"However, the coach is a good man." Ji Weihao sighed sincerely when he thought of the serious and responsible appearance of the German old man who always took the lead in training.

"En. It's over. It's almost 2 o'clock now. If you slow down, you will miss the meeting time." Looking at his watch, Deng Lei exclaimed.

Everyone knows that Germans are very punctual, and they hate people who don't keep time.This time, if they are late, they don't know what punishment is waiting for them.

The four of them glanced at each other, and shouted in unison: "Run, you'll be finished if you're late." After speaking, the four of them ran wildly.

Zhou Xing and the three who were following them were taken aback by them, and by the time they realized it, the four had already run more than 100 meters away.

Looking at their flustered looks and their hurried backs while running, Zhou Xing said with a smile: "It seems that this coach should be pretty good. I just wonder if he knows if he can teach me something new."

After saying this, he also started to run, trying to catch up with those people. "Wait for us, wait for us." Seeing Zhou Xing also started running, Qin Lu and Chen Yao, who were wearing high heels, also planned to run.However, both women were wearing high heels and couldn't run at all.The two of them could only take small steps, step by step towards the few people in front of them.

"Bastard, Zhou Xing, what are you running for?" Seeing that Zhou Xing had already run away, Qin Lu stomped his feet and said angrily.And Chen Yao also had a look of anger on his face.

While running, Zhou Xing suddenly felt his nose itchy and sneezed. "Have I provoked anyone? Who is scolding me?" At his age, he still doesn't understand what it means to be sympathetic.

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"You guys are 13 minutes late, what do you think you should do?" Looking at the watch on his hand, the German Bohr said to his translator, and the translator then translated the words to the four people.

"It's nothing, just thirteen laps." Pouted, Yang Fan was the first to run onto the track, and then Deng Lei, Ji Weihao, and Meng Qingtao also ran onto the track silently, starting their life of running laps.

"Coach, I'm a new player, Zhou Xing." Looking at the gray-haired German old man in front of him, Zhou Xing said respectfully.

"He is Zhou Xing, Zhou Xing of Real Madrid."

"Big card, I'm going to ask him to get an autograph later."

"He plays so well, I don't know what the secret is, I will ask him for advice later, maybe I can find some secrets."

Seeing Zhou Xing's arrival still caused some commotion in the team, and the team members began to whisper to each other.

"Okay, let's start with a team of two, and do passing and catching training first. I have something to discuss with Zhou Xing, so let's disband on the spot." The German said a few words to the translator, and then took Zhou Xing away Arrived next to the training ground, and chatted with Zhou Xing.This time, the two were talking in English.

In so many years of wandering abroad, both of them have some basic knowledge of English, and it is not very difficult to chat. Anyway, the important thing is that everyone understands the meaning.

"You are Zhou Xing, right? You performed very well in Real Madrid. I have watched all your games. You have great potential." Looking at the boy in front of him, Bohr said with a smile.

"Thank you Coach Boll, I will work hard." Facing his coach, Zhou Xing, of course, had a respectful expression on his face, listening to his warning seriously.

"This time, after much deliberation, I think that although you are the youngest in the national youth team, your playing experience and skills are the best in the team. So, I want you to be the captain, do you think it's okay?" Thinking Just a moment, Pol said.

"What, coach? Let me be the captain, no way." Hearing this, Zhou Xing quickly refused.In his few years of football career, he has never led anyone.

"This is an exercise and a test for you. With your skills and development potential, you must be the core of the Chinese national team in the future. In the future, you will still take over the captain's armband. In the future, your burden will be heavier than now There are a lot of them." Pohl straightened out the tasks that Zhou Xing will shoulder in the future with a serious face.

"This, this, can I not be in charge?" Zhou Xing looked embarrassed and wanted to decline.He is really not very good at leading others.

"No, this is none other than you." I thought of those rebellious teenagers in the team. With their personalities, they would not easily admire others.However, they all admire and worship Zhou Xing [-]%.This young genius in Chinese football has easily conquered the hearts of these young people for a century.Believe Zhou Xing's words, they will still listen.

"Okay, that's the only way to go." Seeing the resoluteness of what the coach said, although Zhou Xing was a bit reluctant, he still nodded helplessly.

"En. It's okay. I will appoint a vice-captain to help you. Zhang Chen, he will be the vice-captain from now on. From now on, you can decide on the team's affairs. You don't need to tell me." The boy who passed the ball, said the German.

"Really, Zhang Chen. Okay, I'll remember." Zhou Xing looked at the figure in the distance, and silently wrote down his name.Watching that person play football on the playground, Zhou Xing knew that the opponent must be a good player, and his personality was also very mature.A person's playing style can reflect his character, and Zhang Chen's stable character can be reflected in passing and receiving the ball.

"Well, he will be a good helper." Looking at that figure, Zhou Xing made a silent conclusion in his heart.Judging from Zhang Chen's performance, his prestige in the team should not be low.

"There is another question. You played as a striker in Real Madrid, Zhou Xing?" Boll asked.

"Yes, is there any problem?" Zhou Xing hurriedly asked after hearing what Boer said, fearing that there would be some new problems.

"It's just, do you know what the Chinese team lacks now? The Chinese team doesn't lack strikers, what they lack is an offensive organizer. Every game, they play very messy. In the final analysis, they still lack a core. Now What you have to do is to be the core." Bohr said word by word.

"What, the core?" Zhou Xing thought that his English was not very good, so he asked again.

"Yes, I thought about it for a long time, and formulated a set of tactics based on your system. Whether the Chinese team can achieve good results, it all depends on your performance. Now, you have to withdraw from the forward line to the midfield and try to organize the attack What you have to do is not how many goals you can score, but to help your teammates score goals. Is this task difficult for you?"

"I think it should be difficult. Try to pass the ball, don't rely on yourself to shoot, right?" Zhou Xing thought for a while and asked.

"That's not true. You can rely on your own ability to score goals or shoot when necessary. After all, you are very good at attacking. If you waste your offensive talent, it is a waste." Speaking of this, Ball laughed.

"Ah, I have to attack, organize the offense, and be the core. Coach, isn't this kind of task a bit too big? I'm also a human being, not a superman." When Zhou Xing heard that he wanted to take on these tasks, he still thought A little drumming.

"It's okay, I believe in your ability. You may not see your own potential, but others have seen it and are clear about it. Isn't there a saying in China that the bystander knows?"

Looking at Zhou Xing, Boer couldn't help showing a hint of envy in his eyes.Such a boy, such a genius, is rare in the international football world for a century.

Who has heard that a 16-year-old boy can play in La Liga, and who has heard that a 16-year-old boy can score goals in the Champions League.Who would have thought that he could score a hat-trick in the top international competition?
Maradona, Pele is not as beautiful as him at his age, and he does not have his achievements.If he is a few years older and matures physically and technically, his future achievements will be amazing.It's just that he chose China, a country with extremely backward football, which may also be his misfortune.

However, compared to those two world champions who have won the World Cup, this young man may have a hard time winning the World Cup for the rest of his life.Behind those two champions are two football powerhouses, Brazil and Argentina.It is a pity that behind this boy is only the Chinese team, which lacks football talents.

"It would be great if he could be born in Germany." Thinking of the current situation where the German team is extremely short of strikers, Boll is still a little sad. Why doesn't his country have such a genius.

If he is in Germany, I am afraid that his achievements will surpass those of Muller and Klinsmann.Even Beckenbauer, the emperor of football, may have to stand aside.

"Oh, needless to say. Perhaps, this is fate. Could it be that God sent this young man to save the Chinese team?" With a sigh, Bohr raised his head and looked at the blue sky.

"Coach, what's the matter?" Zhou Xing hurriedly asked after seeing Boll sighed bewilderedly.

"Okay, that's all. If you have any questions in the future, I will talk to you again." After Bohr finished speaking, he patted Zhou Xing on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Okay, coach. Now that I'm here, do I have to go to training too?" Seeing his teammates practicing on the playground, Zhou Xing felt a little itchy in his heart.

"Well, your clothes and everything are ready. I'll ask Lao Zhang to bring them for you right away." After a few instructions from a club staff on the sidelines, asking him to get clothes and other things for Zhou Xing, Bohr picked up another football, took out a signature pen and said, "Please sign for me."

"What, coach?" Zhou Xing lost his voice.

"Yes, I also asked Lao Zhang to take an extra jersey, which should also be signed." Bohr said with a smile, and added: "No way, I am also your fan. Besides, my grandson in Germany has been asking me for a set of your jersey and signed football. If you have this opportunity today, why not use it.”

Zhou Xing had some embarrassment on his face, but he still took the football handed over by the coach and wrote his name on it correctly.At this time, the ball uniform has also been brought by the club staff.

"Here, this is your jersey." Pointing to the white jersey, Ball put his finger on the back of the jersey, asked Zhou Xing to write his name, and put it neatly in a convenient belt.

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Zhou Xing suddenly paused his hand when he was signing, because he saw the number of the jersey. "Number ten, the core uniform, the number of the king of the ball."

He will be the core figure of the Chinese team in the future.He shoulders the future of Chinese football.He will take over the number of the king of the ball and win glory for the Chinese.

The road is long and destined to be rough.But as long as there is hope, the end of the road must not be far away.

(End of this chapter)