Although he just finished a game on Wednesday, Zhao Kangming did not arrange for everyone to rest. Instead, he conducted restorative training on the morning of the second day of the game as usual. There was no arrangement in the afternoon, and the players could go home to rest.
Any training for the next opponent will have to wait until tomorrow, Friday.
If the competition is on Saturday, then the only time for serious training is Friday. Two practices will be carried out on this day to barely guarantee the amount of training.
And if the game is on Sunday, the team will have an extra day to train.
So although everyone knows that double games a week have a great impact on the team, many people don't know exactly why it has such a big impact.
Not only due to physical strength, but also due to lack of training time.
If there is one game a week, the team's training schedule will be just right. But adding a game in the middle of the week will not only eliminate the training day on Wednesday, but also reduce the training time and training schedule on Tuesday and Thursday.
The original two training sessions a day must be replaced by one training session a day, and the original offensive routines and tactics training will become set piece tactics training and recovery training.
In this way, both the training time and training content are very different from the one game per week.
The physical exertion of the players increased during the double match in a week, and the recovery and technical and tactical training were reduced. The reduction of at least three training sessions made it impossible for the team to achieve their goals in some technical and tactical aspects that needed to be emphasized, and the player's fatigue level was on another level.
This aspect forces the team to be unable to conduct more intensive tactical training or game simulations.
This is also a very helpless thing, and it is a situation that every professional team head coach must learn to deal with.
Hu Lai was sitting in front of his locker, changing clothes and preparing to start a new day of training - strictly speaking, it was a half-day training.
Usually before training, when everyone is in the locker room, they will chat. The content of the chat is diverse, ranging from all over the world, current affairs, social and people's livelihood... everything.
If we just played the game yesterday, we would still chat about game-related topics.
In short, these professional players are no different from ordinary people. It may even be that in non-professional fields, their opinions are not as knowledgeable as ordinary people... After all, most professional players have poor cultural literacy and low education. Yes.
Many people only have a junior high school diploma at most. People like Wang Guangwei who have a high school diploma are considered highly educated in the team.
While everyone was chatting, the door of the locker room was pushed open, and a tall and tall man appeared at the door. He was handsome and fair-skinned...no, pale. The dark circles around his eyes were particularly eye-catching.
It doesn't take an experienced Chinese medicine practitioner. Any ordinary person can tell with just one glance that this person's mental state is not very good.
The person who appeared at the door did not come in directly, but glanced around at everyone in the locker room, and then walked straight to his own cabinet - a cabinet with a "10" number sticker on the door.
The Arabic numerals represent the jersey number of the owner of this cabinet.
When this person appeared at the door, Hu Lai saw him, but at that time he just felt that this person looked familiar and did not remember who it was for a while.
Now when I saw this number, I suddenly realized - it was him!
Zhang Qinghuan.
Ever since he decided to come to Flashing Star, Hu Lai began to pay attention to some news about Flashing Star, and naturally he had heard of this "famous" person.
But in fact, long before he decided to come to Flashing Star, and since he traveled to this world, he quickly got to know Zhang Qinghuan.
After all, this is a name that you can't ignore as long as you pay attention to Chinese football.
He was once the darling of countless Chinese fans and was considered Qin Lin's best successor.
But then he became everyone's outcast...
He knew that Zhang Qinghuan was detained for drunk driving, but that happened a long time ago. Why didn't he see him until today?
To be honest, since joining Flash Stars, all his thoughts and energy have been on adapting to the new environment, striving to play games, and enjoying the joy of becoming a professional player.
I had long forgotten that Zhang Qinghuan was detained for drunk driving.
So much so that it was not until today that he suddenly realized that there was no No. 10 in the Flash Star team, and No. 10 was Zhang Qinghuan's jersey number...
As this person appeared in the locker room, everyone who had been having a heated discussion fell silent for a brief moment, as if someone had pressed the pause button.
But soon, everyone turned a blind eye and resumed their previous topic.
No one looked at the team's No. 10.
Zhang Qinghuan didn't seem to care about his teammates' attitude towards him at all. He opened the cupboard door and began to put the things in his bag inside.
Hu Lai took a look and vaguely saw a lot of glass bottles and jars. As a straight man, he couldn't identify what those bottles and jars were, but he still saw them in the locker room and stuffed them into his cabinet.
So many jars...
At this moment, the team captain Li Tielin came up, stood behind Zhang Qinghuan and said: "Zhang Qinghuan, while you were away, the team transferred three new teammates. Let me introduce them to you..."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Qinghuan shook his head without looking back and said: "No, Captain Li. I've seen the news and I know who it is."
This answer was completely beyond Hu Lai's expectation. He saw captain Li Tielin open his mouth, but he didn't force it, but said: "Okay, whatever you want."
After saying that, he turned around and went back!
What the hell is going back? Captain, do you give up so easily? What about your majesty as captain!
Hu Lai complained in his heart.
When he looked at Zhang Qinghuan again, his expression became even stranger.
Didn't it mean that this person was detained for drunk driving? Could this be the attitude of a person who has been detained? How can he be so tough when facing the leader of a team...
Thinking of this, he turned around and asked Wang Guangwei next to him in a low voice: "What's going on with Zhang Qinghuan? How come he's so expensive that it's like 2,580,000?"
"He is a super genius." Wang Guangwei also lowered his voice and said.
"Damn, he's been detained, why are you pretending to be cool? Speaking of which, doesn't the detention mean ten days? How come it's been a month since I came here before I saw him for the first time?"
"He had just finished his detention and was sent to the reserve team by Director Zhao to stay for a month. He should have returned after the expiration of his term..."
Hu Lai suddenly realized, no wonder he hadn't seen anyone in this month. It turned out that he was demoted to the reserve team.
But he didn't understand even more: "He was detained and sent to the reserve team again. After being treated like this, why are you so stupid?"
"Just because he is a super genius, it is normal for him to look down on ordinary players like us." Wang Guangwei said, but it was hard to tell whether he was sarcastic or telling the truth. "Hu Lai, you have heard a lot about his deeds, right?"
Hu Lai nodded.
The famous "Mr. Qinghuan" and "King of Gongti" have all kinds of discussions, news, legends and jokes about him on the Internet.
"It is said that he calls nightclubs his home. He is a VIP customer in the nightclubs around Gongti. Not long after he came to Jincheng, he also made a name for himself in Jincheng's nightclubs. He will become the 'King of Gongti'
'The King of Nine-hole Bridge'..." Wang Guangwei said. "Then Hu Lai, what do you think such an unprofessional professional player can do?"
"What else can this show?" Hu Lai snorted disdainfully. "Looking at his excessive indulgence, I guess he is just a big hollow carrot."
"But even so, he can still easily do things in training that are difficult for us to do. As long as he is willing to practice seriously for a few more days, Director Zhao will still choose to let him start - you see, Hu Lai,
This is the gap between us and super geniuses. In order to start the game, you work so hard in training and score consecutive goals in the game, so people think you should start, right? But as long as Zhang Qinghuan is a little more serious in training, it will be enough.
Qualified to be in the starting lineup.”
"Qualification for the starting lineup? If I remember correctly, he was already kicked off the bench by Director Zhao before he was detained..."
"That's because Zhang Qinghuan is no longer even willing to take training seriously."
Hearing what Wang Guangwei said, Hu Lai opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just looked at Zhang Qinghuan's back.
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Zhang Qinghuan felt eyes on his back, giving him a feeling like a light on his back. This feeling made him particularly unhappy.
So he frowned and looked back, and saw the boy sitting next to Wang Guangwei, staring at him carelessly, very rudely.
A new face, he seemed to be one of the three new players mentioned by the captain.
However, Zhang Qinghuan was not interested in knowing who this person was. He just warned him with his eyes and planned to turn back.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked up at a corner a little further away.
There, he saw Qin Lin, who was also looking at him.
This time he did not warn the other party with his eyes, but quickly looked away and turned around.
Seeing that Zhang Qinghuan only glanced at him and then turned away, Qin Lin also looked away from him.
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In the subsequent training, even though it was just a recovery training, Hu Lai also saw what Wang Guangwei said - Zhang Qinghuan's talent, and his teammates' slightly weird attitude towards him...
At the end of the restorative training, there was a small five-on-five game. It did not involve any tactical arrangements, and there was no coach to stop and interrupt at any time. The only purpose was to let everyone relax and have fun and enliven the atmosphere.
The first-team players are divided into several teams and take turns playing. The team that loses the ball will not only be replaced, but also have to do push-ups in front of the rest of the team as punishment.
When Zhang Qinghuan had his back to the goal, he was blocked by central defender Zhang Xiaolei and could not turn around.
Hu Lai found that Zhang Qinghuan's teammates did not actively move to meet him. They just stood aside and watched as if they were watching a show.
Zhang Qinghuan had no intention of passing the ball. Instead, he leaned on Zhang Xiaolei, who was half a head taller than him, picked up the football under his feet, and used his thigh to push it up. Then, before Zhang Xiaolei could react, he
Suddenly he leaned back, swung his foot and shot an overhead kick on the spot!
There was a muffled sound.
The football was pulled toward the goal right in front of Zhang Xiaolei. Before he could even blink as a reflex, the football disappeared and then appeared in the small goal behind him.
When Hu Lai saw this scene off the court, he couldn't help but his eyes widened - he remembered that he had relied on the [World Wave Experience Card] to score an overhead kick during the school team training, which was enough for him to brag for a long time. The result
This Zhang Qinghuan, so easily and casually completed a barb shot, his movements were smooth and beautiful, and his shot was accurate and decisive...
He remembered what Wang Guangwei said.
"Even so, he can still easily do things in training that are difficult for us to do..."
Later, he also noticed the difference between his teammates' attitudes towards Zhang Qinghuan and others.
Generally speaking, if there is such a wonderful shot in a training match, everyone will cheer, applaud, and some will whistle and boo, filling the training ground with a happy atmosphere.
But after Zhang Qinghuan scored, no one cheered, no one applauded, and no one exclaimed.
The side that lost the ball didn't complain, but just lay down and started doing push-ups.
The training ground fell into an embarrassing silence for a while, just like when Zhang Qinghuan suddenly appeared at the door of the locker room.
The protagonist who caused all this was not embarrassed at all in this silence. He got up from the ground and patted the grass clippings on his body, feeling a little unmotivated.