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Section 181 Eat a small stove

 The atmosphere in the national team is a bit strange now. Because of qualifying for the World Cup, the sharp conflict between Milu and the Football Association has been temporarily calmed down. In fact, if Milu hadn't led the team to good results, he would have been dismissed long ago. What? Happy football? Let

Everyone had fun playing football? Is that okay? What about discipline? And... what about discipline? And... what about discipline?

In fact, these lay leaders of the Football Association don't know anything other than shouting about discipline.

This is what Milu thinks of them. Of course, Lao Mi is very hard-headed. He has not qualified for more than 40 years. The Chinese Football Association, which has tried many times to no avail, has no idea. It is as if it is a magic trick.

Milu came. If it wasn't for performance, how could they like the unruly Milu? To use a simple analogy, the national team is under the leadership of the Football Association, and the head coach is actually an employee. So according to China's official culture, what

What kind of subordinate is a good subordinate? A good subordinate is one who does whatever he is asked to do! There are those who are so extreme that they wish their employees were all puppets and puppets, and those who have their own ideas are the most annoying. And people like Milu and Wang

Ai's habit of being held back and regressing in this way is deeply resented by the leadership!

Nowadays, everyone in the national team knows that Lao Mi is going to step aside. Lao Mi himself also knows that, so he doesn’t care much about the team’s affairs. Many things are managed by the leaders of the Football Association and the team leader. But these people also

I was very cautious, for fear of offending this person. Because the person who was about to leave, Milu, who was still at the highest prestige in Chinese society, now seems to have no desire and no desire, so he just has no desire. What a shame.

He got anxious and went crazy before he died. What should he do if he drags someone to death with him?

So the atmosphere in the national team is very strange now. Milu smiles at everything and doesn’t say yes or no. The head of the Football Association, the team manager and other leaders are also cautious, and the Chinese coaching staff Jin Zhiyang and Chi Shangbin

, Shen Xiangfu and Xu Tao were caught in the middle and did nothing. Therefore, the national team's affairs during this period were quite autonomous.

In the past eighteen training camps, basically no time was wasted. Not to mention the kind of cultural evening party. Even if you arrive in Kunming in the morning, you have to arrange training in the afternoon, so there is no delay at all. But this time it is better, because it can

The people in charge are all afraid of each other, but no one is in charge of the national football team. Otherwise, Wang Ai can just challenge Ma Mingyu in a one-on-one? What if he gets injured? Xu Tao can just summon five people who are not included in the plan at all.

Football game?

When these people are tired from playing, others will take turns. However, older stars like Su Maozhen and Fan Zhiyi are very careful to avoid injuries and will come down as soon as they feel their physical fitness is declining. Therefore, the national team

People took turns to play. Wang Ai's physical fitness was absolutely fine, and he played with him for more than two hours before he came down.

I don’t know when, Milu also walked to the sidelines, smiling at everyone playing lively. Wang Ai came down, sat next to Milu, took out mineral water from his bag, and gave it to

After a bottle of old rice, I started drinking water by myself.

"Bola, how did I play?"

"The offense is as good as ever, but your defense is not."

Wang Ai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. Foreigners are so outspoken, but they are never as tactful as Chinese people. However, Wang Ai likes talking like this. As a young scholar, what he hates most is

The most objectionable thing about fraud is not telling the truth. It is a waste of time and a waste of life.

"Bola, you know, I was still young and played against adults, so I couldn't defend. Defense relied too much on my body."

"Excuse!" Milu put down the water bottle and pointed at Wang Ai with a smile: "These are all excuses. In fact, you just don't want to defend, you just want to attack and show off."

Wang Ai smiled: "Bola, what you said makes sense. There must be factors in this regard, but it is not all. The position I play determines that offense is stronger than defense. Besides, I am also afraid of injury."

"But you will always grow up, right? The forward, attacking midfielder, midfielder, especially the two wing defenders have a lot of tasks. I don't want you to become Hao Haidong, I hope you can become a comprehensive player like Fan Zhiyi. This pair

It’s good for your long-term development.”

Wang Ai bared his teeth and smiled. He understood Milu's subtext. Chinese players who play abroad should be versatile. If they encounter a wrong head coach, they can still guarantee playing time and can survive in another team.

"Come on, let me teach you." Milu became interested, simply stood up and hugged a football.

Wang Ai scratched his head. To be honest, he was not very interested in defense. One person can score goals through offense, but one person cannot defend and prevent the opponent from scoring goals. In a comprehensively weak Chinese team, he is still a frontcourt player.

Help more.

But Lao Mi left first, and Wang Ai had to stand up.

The five-a-side football game was going on over there, and here Milu pulled Wang Ai and started to explain defense to him. Since Lao Mi was leaving, the national players all knew about it, so no one came around to him like they did in the previous two years.

Of course, I didn't dare to offend him. After all, it was him who had the final say on the list to be reported to FIFA. Otherwise, he would be embarrassed if he entered the World Cup. He could shirk responsibility and blame no one.

"Wang, your sense of position is very good, but that is your sense of position in offense. I found that you can always maintain a proper position with your teammates, whether it is passing the ball or receiving each other, covering, etc., it is all very good. But you

The defense is very poor, you often lose your defensive position, or you simply do not play the role that a wide player should have in controlling the opponent's wide penetration and attack."

Wang Ai nodded, not daring to talk back. You have to listen to what others say is reasonable.

"Many times because you are in the front, your mistakes will not directly cause the team to concede a goal, but your laissez-faire approach will create too much pressure on the players behind you. You are irresponsible.

of."

"What should I do if my body is still small?"

"Who told you that defense must rely on the body? Can't you use your brain?" Milu pointed to his head.

"Like this?" Wang Ai stretched his head over and bent down close to the ground: "Use your brain?"

"Use your mind instead of your skull, facial nerves and life!" Milu pressed Wang Ai's head seriously.

The two of them laughed, because they spoke in English all the time, sometimes mixed with German, and other people were far away and could not hear clearly what the two of them said, but the two of them were talking and comparing, and Milu also

Regardless of the inconvenience of trousers and leather shoes, I dribbled the ball with my feet and practiced personal skills with Wang Ai.

Wang Ai was not polite and went up to grab the ball. Milu half-turned to protect the ball. Although he was an old man in his fifties, his feet were still very nimble. Wang Ai couldn't grab it for a while.

The old man and the young man acted as if there was no one around, one was attacking and the other was defending, sometimes changing roles, sometimes shooting. Wang Ai was pulled down several times by the old man. Of course, the old man was also knocked down by Wang Ai. The old man was not angry, and patted him with a smile.

Stand up. Although the two of them were teaching and learning techniques, so the amount of exercise was not large, they had a lot of fun. Milu also showed a sincere smile that he had not seen for many days.


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