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Chapter 11 New ways of playing

 Pan Yi gathered everyone and started mobilizing before the war.

He said with a smile: "I know, some of you will be murmuring in your hearts, considering my age, I am not very capable. Especially some of the veteran players."

As he spoke, he glanced at Gattuso.

This Milan veteran, who has always been outspoken, has all his thoughts on his face.

"It's a pity. Since I can become the assistant coach of Milan at the age of 25, this itself proves my ability." Pan Yi continued, "In a sense, my ability is stronger than everyone present.

Some."

As a result, everyone has only one thought in their mind: "Damn it, is this coach too crazy?"

Those young players were nothing more. Gattuso's eyes were widened and he wanted to say something.

Pan Yi waved his hand at him and continued:

"Anyone in our team who is a substitute needs a good performance to impress the coaching staff in order to get more playing opportunities in the new season."

"Either he has just been promoted from the youth team, and he still doesn't know whether he can really enter the first team. He might be loaned out again tomorrow."

"There are others, even just for trial training, hoping to win the favor of Milan and join this giant club with a great history."

"As for me, I can determine your future to a large extent. So... I hope you will listen carefully to what I say next."

Pan Yi paused and suddenly raised his voice:

"Because now, you have such an opportunity in front of you."

"An opportunity that can change your destiny."

"I need you to exert all your strength and defeat the main team!"

"You have to impress everyone, and then win your rightful place in the team!"

"I ask you, do you have confidence?!"

The air suddenly became quiet for a while.

Then several loud voices sounded:

"Yes!"

"Definitely!"

"Beat them!"

As expected, it is a team dominated by young people, and my speech seems to be effective.

Pan Yi noticed that the loudest shouters were Aubameyang, Van Dijk, De Sciglio, and Salah. They were all as excited as if they had been given blood.

And people like Kanter and Mane who are more introverted, although they didn't shout out, their eyes looking at Pan Yi now have trust and determination.

Even veteran players like Gattuso began to show approval on their faces.

They have all experienced hundreds of battles, so they naturally know how important this kind of pre-war mobilization is to boost morale and win the game.

Since this young assistant coach has a good way of boosting morale, then it depends on his specific tactical arrangements.

At this time, Pan Yi saw that the atmosphere had been set up, so he took out the tactical board, pointed at Aubameyang and said:

"I will use the 433 formation, and you will be the center forward."

"But you have to pay attention, the center I ask for may be different from what you usually play."

"I need you to drop more into the midfield and form a new midfield line with the two central midfielders, or independently position the attacking midfielder between the midfield line and the forward line."

"According to the opponent's defensive formation, you need to often retreat to the open area between the two defense lines to catch the ball, complete the offensive sorting and then carry out the second attack from behind. Do you understand?"

Aubameyang looked at the tactical board solemnly and nodded slightly.

He is still digesting the content of this new center responsibilities.

But he is a professional player after all, and he quickly understood this position that is somewhat similar to a "false nine".

"You definitely don't want to be loaned out all the time. If you play well, you can stay in Milan and make a career!"

Pan Yi encouraged Aubameyang and walked up to Mane.

This shy black guy still has childlike features, but his body is already very strong.

In the future, the fiery King Kong will be the smoky Tai Sui!

Pan Yi spoke, but it was not about tactics: "Do you know Wang Chu?"

Mane was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "He is very skilled, I think he is better than me. Oh, I understand, you are all from the Dragon Kingdom!"

He was currently on trial training with the Metz team in France, and there happened to be a player there from Long Guo, it was Wang Chu.

According to normal history, Mane would later become roommates with Wang Chu, enter the first team of Metz, then go to Red Bull Salzburg, and finally go to the Premier League to start his career as a striker.

As for Wang Chu, he continued to develop in the completely opposite direction, and finally returned to the Dragon Kingdom to play in the low-level league.

Now that Pan Yi mentioned this, he quickly drew the relationship between the two parties, and Mane's expression seemed to relax.

Pan Yi patted Mane on the shoulder: "I am more optimistic about you, so I asked you to come for a trial instead of Wang Chu. You must prefer to be in Milan instead of going to Metz, right? Milan can definitely offer you a higher salary."

, you can go back and help the people in your hometown from now on!"

Mane's eyes shone with light, and then he nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

According to what Pan Yi learned in his previous life, Mane was born in a poor village in Senegal, Africa. After he showed his football talent, the whole village pooled money to let him go to the capital for a trial training.

It is precisely because of this that after Mane became famous and made a lot of money, he still did not spend money lavishly. Instead, he took the money back to his hometown to build various schools, hospitals and other infrastructure, and also distributed money to the villagers.

His phone screen was broken and he didn’t want to replace it. Can you believe it?

For a player with such excellent qualities, Pan Yi believes that no matter where he is, he will definitely be able to play.

It was Pan Yi's little idea to arouse Mane's desire for success at this time.

Then he raised his tactical board, pointed at Mane and said:

"Waiting for this game, you will play as a left winger."

Mane was stunned: "Wait, wait a minute, coach. My dominant foot is my right foot, and I usually play as a right winger."

Pan Yi smiled: "Does anyone rule that you can only kick the right foot with your right foot? I just want you to kick the left foot with your reverse foot."

With that said, he waved to Salah again: "Come here too. Your responsibilities are similar. Let's listen together."

The future Egyptian pharaoh, who was still grooming himself with a regular crew cut, walked over obediently.

Whether it was the aura that Pan Yi showed during the training just now, or the confidence and professionalism when he started to lay out tactics, he had already calmed down these young players.

Salah has no doubt that this young coach of Dragon Country can really determine his future destiny.

"As for you, you are the opposite of Mane. Your dominant foot is your left foot, right? You will play as a right winger later."

Salah nodded slightly.

Before he came here for trial training, he had already played in the Egyptian domestic league for a year. Compared with Mane, who is not yet a professional player, he is still more knowledgeable.

Of course he knows that in today's football there is a practice of playing wingers with the reverse foot.

"Is it a cutting-in style like Bayern Munich's Robben, coach?" Salah asked.

"Similar, but not exactly the same." Pan Yi said with a smile.

"Robben's style of play is an inside winger, and what I ask you to play..."

"It's an inside forward!"


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