Handsome position is not easy

Chapter 31 The Battle of Sporting Lisbon

Beasley has carefully studied the reference teaching plan for the exchange of venues. This training method spread from Germany has been tested and transformed by many coaches, and it has been proven to be an effective and mature product.

The former head coach of Orient Lisbon also left a lot of notes, on which there is a record of judging the timing of the exchange of venues. Beasley also tried a few times in the actual operation. It is indeed very effective for the drill of offensive and defensive transitions, but he never I've seen responses like Jan's.

He feels very strange now, obviously he is reading the game from the sidelines and controlling the rhythm of the four teams from the perspective of God, but Yang seems to be able to detect this change in rhythm first.

Team C kept the ball in their own half. Team D will naturally rearrange their formation after changing teams. After all, they were pressed in the penalty area and besieged before. In order to push forward, to compete for the possession of the ball with the unstable B team.

In other words, when Beasley blew the whistle to indicate the exchange of venues, Young had already started to observe the state of D team, and even said earlier, maybe he was thinking about this in advance when D team was besieged by C team question.

In this way, Young may have discovered the problem of Team D earlier than he did. In other words, even if Young's opponent is not Team D but Team C, he still has a plan to deal with them!
After the tense state of team D's defense is released, the body will have a process of first relaxing and then tightening, and the same is true psychologically, so the guard will move forward more negligently.

In such a narrow space, a long-distance hanging door is extremely difficult. Yang can only seize the opportunity to seal the throat with a sword by combining the weakness of the doorman's inability to respond in time when he is relaxed!
Did he think about these in the interval between the exchange of venues?Is it a player's instinct or a flash of inspiration?

Could it be that it is not Beasley, who is standing on the high platform, who is really in God's perspective, but this Jan Rodriguez who has been running and playing on the field?

So if the opponent is changed to the C team that has been attacking the D team for a long time, how will he respond?Is it like Diallo and the others showing weakness to the enemy, luring them to go deep and then taking the opportunity to fight back?Or will he choose to counterattack, put the attack direction on the weak defender who has observed in advance, and he will wait for the opportunity to kill the game?
The more Beasley thought about it, the more confused he became. After being puzzled for a long time, he was still unwilling to believe in the train of thought he had deduced. He was still willing to attribute the reason to luck or inspiration. horror reality.

Even when these thoughts developed to the end, Beasley completely dispelled his curiosity to ask Yang personally, or in other words, he began to avoid the completed Yang that he had conceived in his mind.

Because he knew very well that as long as Yang possessed one-tenth of that ability, it would be impossible for him to come to the little Lisbon East, and he also subconsciously told himself that this kind of genius would not appear here.

As a result, Beasley missed the opportunity to dig out this rough jade. Young also integrated into the U15 echelon of Orient Lisbon normally. It's been over a month...

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At the gate of the Alcochet base, the old butler received Davral who had just finished a day of training. Alex felt a little distressed when he saw the young master with a tired face. He stepped forward to take the training backpack in his hand and put it in the trunk He quickly opened the door again.

"Young master, the dinner at home is ready, and the master has ordered you to talk to you when you go back..."

Dufflar lay down on the back seat a little tiredly, and waved his hand to show that he understood. The old butler nodded, and turned around to signal the driver to drive slowly and not to disturb Davral to rest...

After returning to Resfera Villa, the old housekeeper couldn't bear to look at Davral who was still asleep, and after a while, he woke him up softly: "Master, you're home..."

Davral opened his eyes, frowned in displeasure, looked at the old butler and said, "Alex, wake me up next time, don't waste time."

The old butler replied yes, and then said softly: "Master, the matter you asked me to investigate before has been settled..."

Only then did Dufflar fully wake up, and stretched out his right hand to touch his nose. Although he didn't need to wear that black mask anymore, he still couldn't get rid of this habit.

"Any news about Rodriguez?"

"Yes, the master may be talking to you about this later..."

"Why do you have to tell father all these little things I told you?!" Davral raised his voice a little, his face full of hesitation.

The old housekeeper bowed slightly when he heard the words: "This is what the master ordered. In order to prevent you from being impulsive and being caught by outsiders. That Jan Rodriguez, I thought he would go to other Portuguese clubs, so Haven't been able to find…”

"It's not the Portuguese first team? Then where can he go? Could it be that he went to the Portuguese second team?" Davral interrupted him loudly. The displeasure just now was forgotten, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's not Portugal B. It's the third level league, which is the regional league we usually call. We have a few small clubs in Lisbon. He is currently staying in a club called Lisbon Orient."

"Oriental Lisbon? I haven't heard of it. Ha, isn't he quite spineless, and even asked his father to ask Mensa to handle the voluntary departure procedures. I thought I left Sporting Lisbon because I could climb some high branches, but I didn't expect to Planted in that kind of ghost place."

The old butler also showed a meaningful smile on his face: "At that time, they sent someone to Benfica to ask, and their youth training director said that there was no such person in the team. Only after mentioning the appearance, the guy named Ledo came to his senses and said It was Rodriguez who didn't even pass the test of filling in the information, and was directly dismissed because of his physical condition. He also said why he asked him about Rodriguez, did the father and son go to other clubs to deceive people again? ..."

"Cheat what? Did that little bastard lie?"

"Ledo said that he couldn't pass the selection of Benfica with his physique, and naturally he couldn't pass the Alcochete base. It must be false. Rodriguez didn't lie to him about this, but he wouldn't believe it even if he killed him. , Later, I went to look for it and saw that he went to that small stadium every day to find out.”

Davral burst out laughing, and patted the old housekeeper's shoulder while laughing: "Don't worry, I know, I'll talk to my father about it, thank you for your hard work, thank you for being able to find such a biased one." Go somewhere."

The old butler bowed even deeper...

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Davral pushed the door open with a smile on his face and walked into Luigi's study room, saying hello to his father who was reading with glasses.

Seeing his son coming back, Luigi took off his glasses and smiled: "Duffy is back, come, I have something to tell you..."

"Is it about that Jan Rodriguez thing, Dad?"

"Well, it seems that Alex couldn't hold back, so I told you in advance. Duffy, don't blame me for nagging you, the Seymodo family are all people who want to do big things, focus on those ordinary people It's a waste of our energy, so don't think about finding bad luck for that Rodriguez, it will be bad for your future development if it gets out."

Davral stood in front of Luigi with his hands behind his back, nodded while listening, and waited until Luigi finished speaking before saying: "Father, I understand all this. I asked the housekeeper to check on Rodriguez, not to give Asking for trouble. I never thought that Jan would leave the Alcochete base on his own initiative, that guy Salvador was punished, but he hasn't..."

Seeing that Luigi's expression became serious again, Davlar quickly explained: "I want to teach him a lesson, but I don't want to fight. I want to beat him in the game. He ran away without much success in the previous game. I won’t be willing to beat him once.”

Luigi sighed, pointed to the chair, and signaled Dufflar to sit next to him: "Duffy, I also understand your mentality. People in the Semodo family should have such ambitions and responsibilities to defeat everyone. An opponent who dares to challenge us, that's right.

But the club that Rodriguez is in, um, is called Lisbon Orient. I asked Alex. They don’t have U12, and the youngest echelon is U15. He may just stay there temporarily, waiting for you to be promoted. When it comes to Sporting Lisbon's U15s, he may not be found at all. "

Davral raised his head proudly, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "Dad, even if they are all 15 years old, I have the confidence to beat them. I am destined to become the starting striker of Sporting Lisbon in the future. How can I shrink back because of my age?" I'm just worried that Orient Lisbon won't let Young play!"

Looking at his son who was as proud as a little rooster, Luigi's eyes were filled with the vigor of his youth, he smiled and nodded, agreeing to Davlar's request...

"Hey, Coach Mensa? I'm Luigi...Please do me a favor, arrange a friendly match for the U12 echelon, Lisbon Orient, yes, the club whose home field is at the Portuguese Railway Stadium, let their U15 play..."

Listening to the request on the phone, Mensa breathed a sigh of relief. Luigi couldn't help, and making an appointment for a friendly match with a club in the same city was the easiest thing to do.

Just letting U12 kick the opponent's U15 is somewhat contemptuous, but Lisbon Orient probably won't refuse. That kind of small club, if they have a chance to promote themselves and show off, they probably won't let it go...

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In the Lisbon Orient Club, Antonio was sitting in the office, and he was a little confused by a call he just received.The other party was Paul Mensah, the director of youth training at the Alcochete base. He spoke in a relaxed and kind tone, and even complimented his promotion a little. Antonio knew that the other party must have nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall. When Mensah said When he came out, he realized that this person was really not polite at all.

Sporting Lisbon wants to arrange a friendly match with our club?Or let U12 face U15?Who is this looking down on? Even if you are the biggest giants in Lisbon, you can bully and insult other clubs like this?

Antonio was about to sternly reject Mensa on the phone, but he suddenly thought of the request made to him by the boss before. If the team wants to do well and increase revenue, it must increase exposure and enhance the influence of the club... Mensa is there With good words to persuade him, he became even more hesitant, and the refusal that was about to be said turned into reconsideration.

This letter of challenge from Sporting Lisbon, should you accept it or not?
Antonio is going bald thinking about it...

　I'm going bald too [manually funny]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)