Football: The striker is born, starting from the Hague youth training

The two hit it off immediately, went back to the room to change clothes and shoes, and went directly to the small court where he practiced yesterday.

There was still no one here today, and he didn't think much about it.

Practicing with two people is much more interesting than practicing alone, especially when it is a one-on-one confrontation.

Zhang Lei, who looks tall and strong, didn't take any advantage of him.

Boys of this age are more active, and when they heard the sound of kicking a ball, many of them immediately changed their equipment and rushed over.

They are all boys who like football, and it is much better to have a ball to kick than to stay in the room.

The court is the easiest time to make friends, and more and more people come to the small court.

The originally quiet small court became lively soon.

In addition to Zhang Lei and Xiaomi, nine more people came down.

After warming up, Zhang Lei saw so many people, and immediately stood on the court, panting, and suggested

"There are so many of us, how about we fight against each other?"

"good!"

"This is possible!"

Everyone was immediately interested, and they gathered together and started to form groups.

After Xiaomi's instruction from the man yesterday, he felt that his passing and stopping the ball were more accurate today.

If there was a chance to compete, he would certainly be happy to participate.

Eleven people, only the palms and backs of their hands, competed for who would be the referee.

Yang Fan became the referee with a depressed look on his face. He also wanted to play football, but his luck was bad.

After the grouping was completed, the two teams of teenagers began to run on the court.

The originally quiet base could suddenly hear the shouts of the teenagers.

"Stop him!"

"Pass the ball!"

"Give me!"

"So stinky!"

"Come again!"

An hour later, the exhausted teenagers lay on the grass and looked up at the sky.

At this moment, they were no longer strangers, but a group of teenagers pursuing their dreams.

Xiaomi's performance on the court was outstanding. When they learned that he was just an amateur player, everyone was a little surprised.

Only the strong will be sought after by everyone on the court. Here they don't look at the results, but only at the skills.

Yang Fan, who didn't play football, felt a little regretful, but there was still time, and there would be more opportunities to play football together in the future.

After resting for a while, the group agreed to continue in the afternoon and returned to their respective rooms.

Xiaomi gained a lot from this confrontation. He had not noticed his problems before and felt that he had done well.

Yesterday, he only practiced for a while, and the opponent just casually reminded him of the parts that needed to be tightened and the way to exert force.

Today, during the confrontation, he abused his teammates.

He is now looking forward to starting formal training as soon as possible so that he can grow faster. At

7 o'clock on Monday morning, He the translator came again and took them to training.

When he arrived at the court, he saw the man who accompanied him in training, standing next to a young man.

There were about ten coaches in total. After the group arrived, they began to introduce themselves.

The young man took a half step forward and introduced himself.

"You can call me Marvin, I am the head coach of the U16 team"

"This is the technical coach, Mr. Jason; assistant coach Will; Hansen..."

Marvin briefly introduced the coaching staff and continued:

"Please introduce yourselves, your positions and technical characteristics."

"I want to remind you here that you only have this week. If you can't keep up with the training progress, I will send you to the amateur team."

"On Wednesday night, you will have a confrontation training with the U16 players. I hope you can perform well."

Mi Yuan understood what Ma Wen said. He was a little surprised. With only one week, could he do it?

After He, who was translating at the side, interpreted the situation, all the players looked very solemn.

But there was a fire in their eyes, which was the unyielding fire of the young people.

Then the players also introduced themselves briefly in English.

"Central defender, Zhang Lei!"

"Left midfielder, Yang Fan!"

"Right back, highlight!"

"Midfielder, Xu Jie!"

"Midfield, Lin Yunxiao!"

"Forward, Bai Wenkang!"

"Midfield, Wang Nan!"

"Midfielder, Li Wenbin!"

"Defender, Yu Chang!"

"Goalkeeper: Li Bo!"

"Midfielder: Yang Rui!"

"Defender: Wang Haoran!"

"Defender: Liu Zeyu!"

"Midfielder: Xiao Jinglong!"

With so many people, it's hard for a normal person to remember them all at once, but Marven doesn't care, he has the list and the numbers.

""Forward, Mi Yuan!"

After Xiaomi introduced his name, he was stunned.

The dormant system appeared and issued a new task.

【Challenge task: Complete the apprenticeship contract in three months and stay in the club. There will be corresponding rewards after the task is completed, please choose yes/no! 】 He silently replied in his heart: Yes!

The system disappeared again, and he also strengthened his determination to stay.

After introducing each other, today's training began. The first thing was warm-up.

After 20 minutes of warm-up, the basic skills training of grouping began.

One group dribbled the ball around the markers and ran back and forth, one group broke through obstacles and shot, one group robbed the circle, and the last group trained agility and reaction.

The entire court was divided into four parts, and the shouts of the young players calling for the attention of their teammates could be heard at any time on the court.

Everyone was very active and thought they performed well.

But the assistant coach in charge of training and Marvin's brows never relaxed.

They could see that these young players had a foundation, but their skills were too rough.

It was hard for them to imagine why these obviously talented children had such a big gap with the same-age players in the youth training team.

Jason has always been paying attention to Xiaomi. After all, this is a player he is very interested in.

Xiaomi played a little tight. He was very familiar with the training program, but the coach's requirements were completely different from those in China.

He knew that he had to adapt quickly. He wanted to join the U16 team instead of being relegated to the amateur league.

He was the most skilled of the fifteen players, not to mention the other players.

He made mistakes in simple movements around the markers, not to mention running.��

The coaches just took notes seriously and didn't say much.

Even if they did, most of the kids wouldn't understand.

Marvin observed the situation on the field and kept taking notes.

After half an hour of training, after a short break, a new training program began.

After a morning of training, they finally got off work.

Everyone was exhausted, their clothes were soaked with sweat, but everyone had an excited smile on their face.

They gained a lot this morning.

They are not afraid of hardship, but they are afraid of not being able to learn the skills.

The coach just gave them a few pointers, and they gained a lot, which they had never felt in previous training.

Xiaomi took a sip of water, thinking about the next extra training items in his mind.

"Xiaomi, why don't you speak?"

"I'm thinking about doing extra practice at night."

"Do you want to practice more?"

Yang Fan's eyes lit up and he turned his head and asked

"Well, I feel like I'm lacking a lot."

"Count me in!"

"And I!"

"I'll come too!"

Soon everyone made an appointment to practice together in the evening.

Xiaomi smiled happily. It was great to have these companions.

At least he was not the only one who loved football so much.

After lunch, it was a two-hour lunch break.