This scene before the game was temporarily added to heat up the atmosphere in the stadium to the peak before the game started. I can only blame Hoffenheim for the away game.
In the end, with the advantage of home court, Wolfsburg defeated the opponent 3:0. Yi Zhe sent an assist and scored twice in his "first show after joining", sending a signal in this way.
"There is no need to pursue goals or assists. To me, they are just ways to help the team win."
Yi Zhe responded this way when reporters asked him about not scoring a goal after the game.
The game was perfect, but Yi Zhe kept noticing one thing. Even the domestic media didn't pay much attention to it.
In the last three games, Zhang Xizhe has not been selected for the team's 18-man match roster. It has been almost a month since he arrived and he has not even been on the team's bench.
This is a problem, Yi Zhe noticed, since he has time, he never refuses to help the "younger brother".
And he also noticed that Zhang Xizhe was really different. His temper seemed a bit boring. Even if Heijin was not around, he would often sit alone on one side of the locker room. Occasionally he could say a few words to Vierinha, but more
They are all acquaintances.
Yi Zhe saw the timid expression on his face, which made him frown.
Fortunately, Zhang Xizhe always left alone last, so Yi Zhe had time to communicate with him.
"Brother Xizhe, let's go together." Yi Zhe took the initiative to invite.
Zhang Xizhe was stunned for a moment, but he obviously had to be more relaxed in front of Yi Zhe.
"Uh... Zhe, isn't this good? Do you do this every day? You seem to be very busy."
Yi Zhe smiled and shook his head: "The whole Bundesliga knows what I have been busy with recently, haha! Speaking of which, I haven't done enough. We haven't talked about it since you came."
Yi Zhe directly brought Zhang Xizhe to his residence. Although the landlord was Bendtner, if a new tenant moves in now, Yi Zhe will definitely be a qualified second landlord.
"Nick, I invite my friends here as guests, is there any problem?"
Bendtner smiled: "Of course not, Zhang is also a family member of Wolfsburg. Nick's House welcomes you, Zhang!"
After years of being away from home, Yi Zhe rarely does anything rashly. He brought Zhang Xizhe as a guest to show off his skills at dinner.
This is the first lesson of studying abroad.
Zhang Xizhe could only stand behind him, working in the kitchen with curious eyes. When it was time to start dinner, a vegetable salad and grilled steak were served on the table.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
"Zhe, your cooking skills are really good!" Zhang Xizhe exclaimed as he looked at the whole piece of steak that was served to the table with oil still leaking out.
"Damn it! Yi, you have lived in my house for so long, why don't you tell me that you have such skills?"
Yi Zhe answered confidently: "This is why you need my assist to score a goal, Nick. Since you know that I came from Barcelona's youth training, is it strange to have such skills? But you never asked me, I have never asked you.
I won’t show off.”
"Okay..." Bendtner was convinced, and the reason was very strong.
But Zhang Xizhe was confused and looked for an opportunity to pull Yi Zhe quietly: "Zhe, what are you talking about? I don't understand..."
But Yi Zhe just smiled at him and seemed to have no intention of explaining to him. Zhang Xizhe felt a little embarrassed during the meal. He could only say a few words when Yi Zhe could communicate with him in Chinese.
It wasn't until after dinner that Bendtner volunteered as the landlord to wash the dishes. The two of them were sitting in the living room. Yi Zhe turned around and asked him half-jokingly: "Brother Xizhe, don't you understand? I read the news about your joining.
During the press conference, my German was very fluent."
Zhang Xizhe was a little embarrassed: "They are all learned now and sold now."
Yi Zhe didn't know what to say for a moment. He didn't even need to ask about Zhang Xizhe's cooking skills. He knew it just by looking at his reaction.
"You can't do this, brother Xizhe. The standards here are different. Maybe the domestic model is unique in the world, but it's different here. You have to adapt. This is real football."
Yi Zhe is now really glad that he had the opportunity to go out and almost accepted the concept of European football. He knows how domestic youth training trains players...
Now that Zhang Xizhe has come to Wolfsburg, he feels that he has an obligation to help and lead.
And it really started right away. Yi Zhe directly switched to German to communicate with him, even if he was talking and gesticulating.
And he found a good clue. At least this elder brother was willing to learn it and always kept a smiling attitude in front of him.
"Only by integrating into a city can you integrate into the football here, Brother Xizhe."
Yi Zhe does not hesitate to speak from his experience.
This was just the first step. On the training ground, Yi Zhe also started to pay attention to him.
The two have never worked together in the national team, but Yi Zhe is still slightly surprised by his skills at his feet - at least the dribbling on the training ground is not slow at all, and the speed of turning back with the ball and shooting with one kick can reach the team's near mid-range rate.
level.
Sure enough, there is still something.
After all, he is a compatriot, and he may still be a teammate of the national team sooner or later. Yi Zhe is willing to see the positive side, but Zhang Xizhe is very depressed on the training ground - even in the substitute group, he can almost only follow his teammates.
The first passing option is always Honte.
Originally, this was the normal treatment for newcomers, but Yi Zhe discovered that the fatal problem was that Zhang Xizhe hardly shouted on the court, but frequently raised his hands to signal. After losing the ball, he would either stand where he was, or head down alone.
Run back.
The most direct consequence of this way of playing football was that he was called aside by Heijing during training breaks and was scolded by his slap in the face.
"Boy, this is not a nursing home! You are wearing a Wolfsburg jersey and let Coach Yi teach you how to play football that shreds your opponents!"
In fact, Zhang Xizhe himself feels aggrieved. He is used to the core style of play in China, which is similar to the treatment Yi Zhe receives at Wolfsburg. But now the world in front of him seems to be a higher-order dimension, and he can't handle it directly.
"Brother Xizhe, you must first be confident to play here. The old man doesn't like guys who are weak and have no courage." Yi Zhe reminded him in the locker room.
"Zhe, what do you mean by tearing up the opponent's football? Whoever wins the game will play football, but this is training! You can't play hard with these teammates, right?"
Yi Zhe chuckled: "To play football here, you must first shout and let everyone feel your presence."
But this did not happen overnight. Yi Zhe had already helped in the afternoon training. Facing the midfield core of the substitute team, Honte, he almost drove the German international crazy, forcing him to go backwards.
Pass the ball to Zhang Xizhe's position.
"Brother Xizhe, come here!" Yi Zhe greeted in a deliberately provocative manner.
Heijin obviously noticed this scene and smiled slightly behind the two of them. He was obviously very satisfied with Yi Zhe's "passing on and guiding others".
Wolfsburg almost never wastes money. Since he has given the nod to introduce a second Chinese player, he has his own ideas.
