At the end of the review, a group of great masters stood up and did their best. People poured water, used the restroom, and stretched their muscles. The training room was completely empty in an instant.
Ye Xiu stood at the top of the stairs and finished smoking a cigarette. He looked at the large room of the information team next door. A group of players were wearing headphones and looking intently at their own screens. Without disturbing them, he walked to the room of the technical department. Stepped in.
The technical department is another story. In front of the whiteboard at the end of the large office, there are about ten people sitting huddled together. Most of them are dressed casually, most of them are polo shirts or plaid shirts. Some people even wear a pair of big slippers. On their heads. The hair is sparse to varying degrees, and you will look like a professional at first glance.
These technical staff are the treasures hidden by various clubs and are not revealed to others. I don’t know how Feng Xianjun made non-stop phone calls all day long to find such people and rush to help urgently.
In short, Chairman Feng has worked hard...
However, when Ye Xiu poked his head in, these technicians who were proud of their professionalism were all like students, sitting at the bottom and listening to the lecture. And the person standing above giving lectures was an acquaintance of Ye Xiu, a member of the Happy team. The only professional player in the technical department—Luo Ji.
The top student in the Department of Mathematics was standing next to the whiteboard. He was talking non-stop while holding a pen and writing and drawing on the whiteboard from time to time. Ye Xiu stood there and listened for a minute when he heard the words "mathematical model" and "matrix". "Finite element" and other unclear words jumped out of his mouth one after another.
Ye Xiu quietly slipped out and returned to the training room, taking a long breath.
The world of academic masters is not suitable for him.
Sincerely.
Ye Xiu, who was shocked by his knowledge, silently returned to the world he was familiar with. After the ten-minute break, the masters returned to the training room automatically and consciously without anyone urging them. The staff had already adjusted the projector, and at the end of the training room, On the 80-inch projection screen, there are a dazzling array of folders filled with videos.
By country, in addition to the Chinese team, the game videos of the 15 participating countries are listed; by events, domestic events, UEFA Champions League, America's Cup, multinational invitational tournaments, etc. are available for you to choose from; by profession, Honor 24 professions , each has a corresponding file package...
"Which one are you looking at?"
Ye Xiu casually moved the mouse. It is said that time is tight now, so it is more efficient for everyone to watch each other. But now is the beginning of the training camp. Everyone watching the video together and exchanging opinions will also help cultivate the team's sense of urgency, right? .
Unsurprisingly, as soon as Ye Xiu finished speaking, a group of great masters immediately began to argue and express their opinions.
"Watch Europe! European Cup final!"
"What's so exciting about 6v6! Let's start with the closer one, the Japan-Korea Invitational Tournament!"
"Don't watch Little Japan! If you want to watch, watch the strong teams!"
"You haven't even seen it. Do you know which team is the strongest?"
Thirteen people actually had 17 or 18 different opinions, and they even joined forces to gain support, criticize each other, and ask for a show of hands and a secret ballot. There was no stopping for a long time. Ye Xiu folded his hands and leaned against the computer desk. I laughed and watched them arguing for a long time, and finally came to a consensus: Look at the United States!
Team USA, this year’s finals!
It is unknown whether other teams are strong or not - especially Canada and Australia - but the US team should always be a strong team.
After all, the size and economic strength are there, right?
The light and shadow on the big screen changed. Not long after, Huang Shaotian jumped up with a "Hey" sound.
"Old Ye, look, their main strength is actually a staff! How does it compare to you? Can they win? Can they win? Speaking of which, all the people here are spear-wielding, inbreeding.
It’s really too serious. We should have a staff to stir up the muddy waters, otherwise it won’t be fun at all…”
"It's really rare that Huang Shaotian actually knows about inbreeding."
Zhang Jiale laughed softly from behind. Huang Shaotian's ears were sharp, and the room was full of his noise, which did not delay him from listening to what others were saying. Hearing this sound, he immediately turned around:
"Zhang Jiale, what do you mean? What's wrong with what I said? Look at the swordsmen, the epee, the lightsaber, and the ammunition masters all imitating you. If you didn't know, you'd think they were all from Baihua Family's flower fields.
of……"
"...So all the radish growing in Lan Yu's radish field are male radishes?"
The whole room burst into laughter.
Xiao Shiqin and Yu Wenzhou sat side by side, shoulders touching, shaking with laughter. Tang Hao took a sip of water and sprayed it directly on the back of Zhou Zekai, who was sitting in front. Zhou Zekai panicked and quickly got up and slapped Sun Xiang.
While laughing, he was pouring water for his captain. He accidentally knocked over the mug at hand, and half the cup of water spilled onto his own pants. He was immediately in a hurry again.
Chu Yunxiu held her stomach and leaned on Su Mucheng. Fang Rui bumped into Li Xuan's shoulder, using his thigh as a table hammer and kicking Huang Shaotian's chair in front of him. Even the usually serious person
Wang Jiexi burst into tears from laughter. He wiped the corners of his eyes and laughed intermittently: "Young Master Huang... male radish... that's called asexual reproduction... not inbreeding..."
"Yeah, yeah, your grass is good, you have the final say..."
There was another burst of earth-shaking laughter. After a long time, everyone calmed down. Ye Xiu flicked the mouse, pulled the video back to the position where he just started laughing, and continued to play. Almost immediately, everyone's eyes were locked silently on
on the screen.
Soon, the training room became noisy again.
"Hey, this fighting thief is really rare. Fang Rui, come and take a look!"
"Tsk, the sharpshooter has turned into a sniper. Barrett's sniper shot changes his position. It's a headache to fight like this..."
"Here I go, is this Mad Sword? Why do you feel like it's following Zhang Xinjie's route? You can count your blood and fly!"
"The tacit understanding between him and the pastor behind him is interesting..."
"This ammunition expert and Zhang Jiale are antonyms, right?"
"You must not let Lao Han see this... It's so ridiculous, why are there such wretched boxing masters in the world... I finally understand Zhao Yang. He cried to me for half an hour that day..."
The fierce battle on the projection screen continued. The national team members looked up attentively, discussing from time to time, and occasionally marveling. From Ye Xiu, who debuted in the first season, to Sun Xiang and Tang Hao, who joined the league in the seventh season, everyone
Their eyes were all shining with the same twinkling light.
Brand-new genres, never-before-seen techniques. Everything surprises and fascinates them, and every video can inspire them with endless inspiration.
A hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend. This is the best era, the fastest developing and most dynamic era.