As soon as Hu Lai entered his hotel room, he saw Wang Guangwei inside. He laughed: "I asked Leader Hong down below who I was in the same room with, and he was so secretive... I knew it was you! Lao Wang, what are you doing?
Has the time come?"
"I just arrived and just finished packing my things." Wang Guangwei said and helped Hu Lai take his box.
"Oh, thank you, thank you." Hu Lai thanked him and followed him into the house.
Then he started packing his things.
In fact, there is nothing to deal with. He is not like Xia Xiaoyu, who has to bring his own sheets, quilt covers and pillows when staying in a hotel...
He didn't even bring his own toiletries like Lao Wang did. He used everything from the hotel, so he brought as little as possible.
"You came back with Brother Huan, and Lasky too?" Wang Guangwei was watching from the side, and chatted with Hu Lai without any help.
"Yes, and Lasky." Hu Lai couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene they met at the airport.
"What are you laughing at?" Wang Guangwei asked curiously.
Hu Lai covered his mouth: "I didn't laugh."
"No, you obviously smiled." Wang Guangwei pointed at Hu Lai's smiling eyes.
"You're wrong." Hu Lai waved his other hand, as if fanning himself in front of his face.
But the more he denied it, the more curious Wang Guangwei became. The word "treacherous" was written directly on this boy's face. How could Wang Guangwei really pretend that nothing happened?
"No, Hu Lai, you must tell me clearly today, did something happen on your way?"
Hu Lai put on a straight face and said seriously: "Oh, Lao Wang, don't ask, I'm doing this for your own good, really."
"For my own good?" Wang Guangwei was confused.
"Yes, it's for your own good. Sometimes, the more you know, the more painful it becomes."
"???"
"I'm in pain right now." Hu Lai looked sad.
"You are in pain!"
Wang Guangwei went up to pinch Hu Lai's neck, but Hu Lai blocked it with his hands, and the two became entangled.
At this moment, two people appeared at the door, Xia Xiaoyu and Chen Xingyi.
"Eh? Eh? Eh?! Eh! What are you two doing in broad daylight!" As soon as Chen Xingyi saw Wang Guangwei and Hu Lai hugging each other, he covered his eyes and shouted exaggeratedly, wishing he could get rid of them.
It can be heard from all floors.
Xia Xiaoyu also smiled: "Sorry to bother you..."
Wang Guangwei let go of Hu Lai: "Hu Lai is acting mean again."
"When will he stop being mean?" Chen Xingyi asked as the two walked in.
"You two live in the same room?" Hu Lai asked the two people who came in.
Xia Xiaoyu nodded.
Hu Lai glanced at Wang Guangwei: "Then why do I always live in the same room as Lao Wang? I thought it was a fixed match..."
Wang Guangwei sneered: "You don't think it's strange until now?"
Hu Lai put his arms in front of his chest: "Old Wang, let me tell you, I am not interested in men!"
"roll!"
The young people laughed and made some noise, and Zhang Qinghuan and Luo Kai also came.
When they walked in, Hu Lai first turned his attention to Luo Kai and took a deep look.
This glance was noticed by Luo Kai, who frowned slightly and asked: "What are you looking at?"
Hu Lai did not answer him, but turned to Zhang Qinghuan, pointed at Luo Kai and asked: "Brother Huan, are you in the same room with him?"
Zhang Qinghuan shook his head: "No, he and Zhou Zijing live in the same room."
"What about the elbow spirit?" Hu Lai asked.
"Hu Lai, your accent is so weird..." Wang Guangwei complained.
"No wonder, this is my new nickname for him. What do you think? His elbows can talk, he has become a spirit!"
"grass……"
"He was called away by Team Leader Hong, saying that the head coach was looking for him." Luo Kai ignored Hu Lai and replied.
This answer surprised all the young people in the room, except Zhang Qinghuan who knew it when he called Luo Kai.
"Why is Dilong looking for Zhou Zijing?" Wang Guangwei frowned and thought.
"When the new head coach takes office, he will interview people one by one to understand the situation." Chen Xingyi gave his answer.
"Then were you called?" Wang Guangwei asked Chen Xingyi, who was the first among their overseas players to return.
Chen Xingyi shook his head: "No..."
"Has anyone else in our team been called to talk?" Wang Guangwei asked everyone.
Everyone shook their heads.
"Then why do you call him Zhou Zijing?"
Hu Lai raised his hand: "Let me guess... I will call the elbow spirit to criticize: Look, Xiaoyu has gone abroad, how long do you want to continue to hang out in the country!"
The others did not speak, but simultaneously raised their middle fingers to Hu Lai.
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"Do you want to play football abroad?"
In the head coach's office, Jorge Dillon looked at Zhou Zijing, and the translator next to him, Yu Jintao, translated this sentence to him.
Zhou Zijing nodded without hesitation: "I think so!"
"Well, indeed, no one would not want to go out to play football." Dilong nodded after listening to Yu Jintao's translation, "If you want to go abroad to play football, then I have some suggestions..."
Zhou Zijing quickly acted like he was listening attentively to show respect.
"I heard that you are doing physical strength training at the club?" Dillon looked at Zhou Zijing, who had an obviously strong body. He was wearing a very fashionable flight leather jacket, and his muscles were all stretched.
"Yes, coach. After the Asian Cup, I felt that I still had many shortcomings, especially in the last game against Iran. Their players were very strong and had strong confrontation ability...so I made plans for myself when I went back.
A training plan to enhance strength..." Zhou Zijing expressed his thoughts in detail.
"It's good that you are motivated. But I don't recommend that you just strengthen your body. Your body is already strong enough now." Dilong pointed at Zhou Zi Jing, then spread his hands and shrugged. "You know you.
What's the advantage, Zhou?"
"Body?" Zhou Zijing tried to guess.
"No. With such a strong body, you can also have good foot skills. I watched videos of you playing football in high school. At that time, your body was not as strong as it is now, but your foot skills were better. Yes.
He is said to be a very comprehensive player. But since you came to a professional team, you have gradually started to develop in the direction of a bodybuilder... This is of course correct, after all, the physical requirements of professional football and student football are two different concepts."
After Jin Tao finished translating such a long paragraph, Dilong continued:
"But while strengthening your own strength, I hope you don't completely abandon your technical advantages. Combining your body and technology is your advantage. You can't really let yourself become that kind of 'lookalike',
After all, a football game is not a bodybuilding competition. Just being physically strong is not enough. Being too strong will affect your flexibility, coordination, and make your skills regress... What is the use of a player who can only be a cement pillar in the penalty area?"
Zhou Zijing did not expect that the new coach of the national team came to him to talk about this matter.
He always thought that it was a good thing that he took the initiative to train more strength to make him stronger. After the national team coach knew about this, he would definitely praise himself and maybe even look at himself with admiration. His days in the national team may be
There is even more hope...
What I didn't expect was a tactful criticism from the head coach.
"You are a center, Zhou. What I need is not the kind of center that relies on his body to win the header in the penalty area. I have higher requirements and more needs for you. You who do not have the skills at your feet are not suitable for me.
Requirements. If you want to play football abroad, you should also keep this in mind. No matter how hard you practice, it will be difficult to really defeat those muscle maniacs. But if you have both the body and the skills, you can
Amidst the fierce competition, a strong man who is 1.88 meters tall and weighs about 85 kilograms stands out, but he also has exquisite foot skills. Do you know how terrifying such a center is?"
Zhou Zijing did not answer the head coach's question. He stood blankly, and for some reason, all he could think of was a giant bear dancing in the penalty area...
He admitted that he was shocked by the sight.
Dillon didn't care about Zhou Zijing's silence. He continued: "Do you know what impressed me most about your performance in the Asian Cup?"
Zhou Zijing shook his head.
"It was the goal you assisted Hu Lai in the match against the Japanese team. At that time, you turned the ball and turned into one action. This reflects your good technical foundation and excellent ball sense at your feet. It is precisely because of you
Stops and turns saved time, and this attack was finally completed. You see what a huge role a center with excellent foot skills can play on the court..."
Zhou Zijing didn't expect that head coach Dillon would remember this detail. He himself had forgotten it.
"Your overall performance in Hu Lai's goal is what I hope you will be: comprehensive skills, strong body, able to hold the ball in the frontcourt, able to score by yourself when given the opportunity, and able to score goals when teammates have good opportunities.
When the football is passed out... it's like a huge iron nail in the frontcourt, firmly nailed into the position, and then... you are covered within a radius of fifteen meters!"
Dillon opened his hands and gestured.
Zhou Zijing felt his heartbeat speeding up, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back. He was inexplicably burning with the words relayed by translator Yu Jintao.
Seeing Zhou Zijing's reaction, Dillon knew that he had spoken to the bottom of the young man's heart, so he smiled slightly: "So next, I suggest you add yoga training to yourself to exercise your body's flexibility and flexibility."
Zhou Zijing nodded without any objection.
"I will work hard, Mr. Dillon!" Zhou Zijing's excited title changed.
Although this was his first contact with Jorge Dillon, and they had been opponents in the league at most before, it was impossible for him as a player to have any dealings with the enemy's head coach.
In this first contact, Dillon convinced him.
He truly deserves to be a world-famous coach!
He was full of fighting spirit and didn't think there was anything wrong with him being a grown man practicing yoga. He even wished he could start yoga training right away tonight...
"Well, remember, you are very important in my tactics." Dillon emphasized again.