king of the sports world

Chapter 7 009 Recruitment
There was no clutter on the field like when Lin Wenlei first arrived. The team's equipment, players' training bags, and water cups were all neatly arranged.

A few rows of benches were also placed on the side of the court as he requested, and parents who watched the training could only sit there and watch, and there was a sign prohibiting noise and walking in front of it.

The players also consciously stood on the court waiting for the arrival of the coaches, and their uniforms and protective gear were also uniform and complete.

Kong Ying recalled her previous impressions, expressed satisfaction with the current environment, and asked:

"Will unified management affect the free nature of children?"

Lin Wenlei ignored her, and motioned for Xie Li to accompany Kong Ying, and walked to the center of the team by himself:
"How does it feel to win?"

"Cool!…"

"The opponent? How would it feel?"

This time the answer was a mess, even the blue thin shiitake mushrooms came out.

"Like that kind of feeling? Why? Think this question is stupid? Do you think I treat you as little kids?... No, you are indeed kids, but I really don't think you know this time! Because you don't know the future How strong is the opponent, and I don't know how much I have to pay to win. Unless you are worthless, you will always find a bad team to abuse. But I know, I also know that it feels better to win against a strong team! You use it for training Not being careful has something to do with me, but it doesn’t matter much, but if you want to win, keep winning, and win a strong team, you have to practice hard according to the training plan.”

A few words wiped out the excitement of winning, and everyone became serious.The warm-up movements were all rigid, and Lin Wenlei couldn't find a few problems even if he stared at the side.

Next is individual technical training, each team member has a customized training plan, either to make up for shortcomings, or to strengthen advantages.There are high-speed, one-footed monkeys, and fast passes between two people, all of which have very detailed requirements.

This kind of private customized training plan unique to the members of Group A makes them feel unique and cool.He is also very careful in training.

Next is the team training game. The players are divided into four groups, wearing vests of different colors.

What is unique about him is that everyone sent a note and asked not to speak.

"Play a fun game. There are undercover quotas on the note just now, one for each group. It means that there will be one error every three passes and catches. After the game, you have to choose the undercover in your mind. You will be punished, and those who choose the wrong one will be punished by squatting and jumping. If an undercover agent can fool a team member, he will not be punished, understand?"

The little players got excited again and couldn't wait to start the competition and game.Xie Li and Wang Xinze approached Lin Wenlei:

"Coach Lin, what's the point of this game?"

"They need to learn to observe the situation on the court, find out the weaknesses of their opponents, and pay attention to the situation of their teammates, and look for weaknesses at any time on the court. After developing the habit, guide how to use and make up for it."

At the beginning, we had to be distracted to observe. At the beginning, both sides made a lot of mistakes, which made it more difficult to observe and judge.

"Will this affect the training effect?"

Wang Xinze looked at the no longer smooth cooperation on the field, and asked worriedly.

But Lin Wenlei didn't care at all, and looked at the mess on the field cheerfully, and replied:
"It's like wearing a sand belt and blindfolding. It doesn't affect it. It will be much easier when you turn back and concentrate on the game? Pay attention to record who adapts first."

Leaving the training of Group A to his assistant Wang Xinze, Lin Wenlei ran to Group B, the small team, and the interest group to observe instead.I don't communicate with others, and I keep taking a stopwatch and a notebook to make gestures and strokes.That is to say, there are obvious achievements to support, otherwise they would have been dismissed as crazy.

Lin Wenlei is not only relaxed during training, but also very leisurely on weekdays.File management, which used to take up a lot of time and energy, was also handed over to Xie Li. Even the football lessons arranged in the daily physical education class were taught by Wang Xinze and Peng Yu.

So except for training in the afternoon, his time is completely free, which makes Zheng Zheng, who finally found time, very envious.

The two of them are Yu Tian, ​​the coach who made an appointment to visit the team, an old coach who treated them very well.

When I found Yu Tian, ​​the nearly 60-year-old man was sitting next to the Jiangxia University stadium, watching the game between the two teams of students, sighing and yelling at the missed opportunities on the field.

When he saw Lin Wenlei from the corner of his eye, the old man's movements stopped, and then he almost jumped up.Grabbing Lin Wenlei:

"Wen Lei? Is it really you?! Come and show me you! Is your leg healed?"

Lin Wenlei hurriedly calmed the old man's emotions. Even though he seemed to be in high spirits, he didn't dare to make him so excited.Sitting on the steps with support, he briefly introduced his situation.

"Your kid has been playing football since he was a child. You are a coach. This is what is lost. It just so happens that my grandson is also learning how to play football. I will bring it to you. I will go and see it this afternoon, yes." I'm curious what kind of team you can bring out..."

Yu Tian was the assistant coach of the Jiangxia City Sports Team at the beginning, and Lin Wenlei had high expectations for him since he joined the team. He never thought that if he were to become a coach, he would hand over his grandson to him first without asking any questions.

Sitting in the stands, the old and the young chatted until noon. Because they had an appointment with Jiang Meng, Coach Yu let them go.

When I saw Jiang Meng, he was wearing a red vest and riding a tricycle to drive out from the market.Seeing Lin Wenlei and Zheng Zheng standing at the gate of the market, Jiang Meng rushed the tricycle behind the security guard box, took off the red vest and threw it into the trunk of the tricycle, then took out a bottle of mineral water and washed it carefully.

In fact, they saw Jiang Meng's black and thin figure from a long distance away, and Lin Wenlei pulled him away when he shouted Zheng Zheng.The two pretended to look around, and waited for Jiang Meng, whose hair was wet, to approach and say hello, and then they pretended to find out.

"Brother Wen Lei, your legs are healed!"

Seeing the joy on Jiang Meng's face, Lin Wenlei's nose was sore. The whole team belonged to him and Jiang Meng back then. He started to fight directly, and then he was banned for one year, and then there was no more.

He patted Lin Wenlei solemnly, then joked with a smile:
"Isn't it enough to hug and cry? How about I go to the hotel to order food first, and then you two can make out for a while?"

Jiang Meng stared at him solemnly, turned his head and ignored him.The two of them often turned their faces because of their solemn stinky mouth.One is introverted and honest, the other is open and stinky, even with Lin Wenlei as a mutual friend, otherwise they would have fought countless times.

"Jiang Meng, I'm teaching soccer at Jiangxia International School, come and help me!"

Lin Wenlei didn't want to be hypocritical anymore, so he spoke directly.Jiang Meng was still as simple as before, nodding his head to accept it.

(End of this chapter)