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Chapter 319 Newcomer

Peilan looked at Zhao Yang, and she liked him no matter what.

After entering the door, he warmly gave Zhao Yang a hug.

"Zhao! Nice to see you again! How have you been resting these days?"

"It's okay, okay, thank you for your concern." Zhao Yang replied while giving up his seat to the three coaches and Liu Translator.

Perrin sighed: "You have worked too hard this season. I should have let you rest for a few more days, but the time is too tight. We will play a warm-up match against Trinidad and Tobago on the 3rd. I can't do it without you."

Zhao Yang smiled and said: "Coach, I have had one more day of rest than other teammates. I can persist for the sake of the country."

Perland said: "I came here to talk to you about the top 12 games and your position on the team."

Zhao Yang said nothing and listened quietly to Peilan's explanation.

Perlando: "The opponents in the top 12 are much stronger than those in the top 40, especially South Korea and Iran. These two teams are stronger than us. If you play against them, you may not get much as a forward.

Opportunities, so after discussion with our coaching staff, we hope that you can move deeper and play as an attacking midfielder. In this way, you can help your teammates control the midfield, and you can also go forward and shoot."

Assistant coach Jia Han said: "You have autonomy in the frontcourt and can choose to attack and defend according to the situation on the court."

Among the Spaniards, Zhao Yang's position is actually not static.

When encountering a team with a strong midfield, Zhao Yang would sometimes retreat to assist Asensio in controlling the midfield.

Obviously, Perrin had studied the Espanyol game, so he asked Zhao Yang to retreat and play as an attacking midfielder, or as a second forward.

Zhao Yang was very willing to accept this request and said: "This is no problem. I have played before. Even if you let me play in the midfield, it will be fine."

Assistant coach Jia Han said quickly: "That won't work. It's a waste if you play in the midfield. You must not retreat too far. You are a forward, and the Chinese team still needs you to score goals."

Perland said: "We may not have many chances, and your goal-scoring task is arduous."

Zhao Yang smiled and said: "It's not difficult, just score one more goal than the opponent."

Perrin smiled and said: "Then the defender's task will be difficult."

Zhao Yang smiled and said: "It's not serious, there are goalkeepers to help them."

Peilan and the assistant laughed loudly. They thought that Chinese people were very serious and lacked a sense of humor. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yang also liked to joke.

The rest of the conversation became much more relaxed. Perrin and Zhao Yang chatted about Espanyol and the European League, and then about the Chinese Super League and the upcoming top 12 games before leaving with two assistant coaches with satisfaction.

After Perrin left, the team manager, business officer, and press officer all came to Zhao Yang's room to sit for a while and chat.

Finally, Zheng Zhi and Gao Lin came over and asked Zhao Yang to have dinner together.

The restaurant is on the second floor, buffet.

Zhao Yang sat together with the core players of the team such as Zheng Zhi, Hao Jun and Feng Xiaoting, while the other players were scattered in other places.

Halfway through the meal, a young and handsome player walked in, took a tray and ordered some food, and was about to find a table to eat. When he saw the table of Zheng Zhi and Zhao Yang, the handsome player's eyes lit up and he quickly took the plate and left.

come over.

"Brother Zhi, can I sit here?"

Zheng Zhi waved his hand and said, "This is not my home, so you can sit wherever you want."

The handsome young man sat down next to Zhao Yang and said casually: "You must be Brother Yang. Today I finally met the true God."

"You're welcome, I'm Zhao Yang." Zhao Yang thought to himself, this kid has a bit of a social problem.

Zheng Zhi saw that Zhao Yang was a little confused and said: "This kid is Zhang Ning. He is only 19 years old. Your biggest fan. He is now playing in the Netherlands. Which team is he playing for? Zhang Ning."

Zhang Ning said: "Vitus, Brother Zhi, your memory is really bad. I have said it several times and you still can't remember it."

Zheng Zhi smiled and said: "Brother Zhi, I am getting old. I am already thirty-six. I will be a support player in this competition. Whether I can qualify or not depends on you."

Zhang Ning smiled and said: "Brother Zhi is just like Cristiano Ronaldo, his physique is different from ordinary people. It is still the New Year. I am here to make soy sauce this year. I will be very happy if I can learn something from Brother Yang."

Zheng Zhi smiled and said: "If you want to be beautiful, the national team is like a school. You have to make contributions when you join. I also want to retire and advance to the World Cup."

Zhang Ning said: "Brother Zhi can't quit, our national team still needs you to control the situation."

Zhao Yang smiled and said: "Brother Zhi is only 40 in the next World Cup. How can he retire? Matthaus will play until he is 42 years old."

Zheng Zhi shook his head sadly and said: "I have wanted to quit for a long time. I have just played football all my life and have never made it to the World Cup. I feel unwilling to do so."

Feng Xiaoting sighed and said: "After finishing this qualifying round, it's time for me to retire. If I don't make it this time, I will only have a lifetime of regrets."

Zhang Ning said: "Brother Zhi, Brother Feng, please don't be so pessimistic. This year we have Brother Yang. I say we will definitely qualify."

Zheng Zhi patted Zhang Ning's head and said, "Do you think your brother Yang is a god? Can he still do all the work of forward, defender and midfielder?"

Hao Jundao: "Brother Zhi is saying, Zhang Ning, you can't just think about studying, you have to help Brother Yang. If you can't score a goal, you have to block someone or pull away a defender."

Feng Xiaoting said: "You also have to learn to defend yourself."

Zhang Ning smiled bitterly and said: "Brothers, I'm afraid I haven't had a chance to play yet. How can I help Brother Yang?"

Zheng Zhidao: "If you are not allowed to play, why did the coach bring you here? You have to perform well in tomorrow's warm-up match. If you can score a goal and win Perrin's trust, you will definitely have a chance to play later."

Zhang Ning said with a shy smile: "This is my first time in the national team. If you brothers don't help me and create opportunities for me, how can I score goals?"

Zheng Zhi said with a smile: "You are such a good flatterer, how can we help you? In addition to finding an imaginary enemy for this warm-up match, we are also testing newcomers like you, especially you. However, no matter how good the opportunity is, we have to

It’s all about catching it, otherwise it’s all in vain.”

This time Perrin recruited four new people, but the focus of inspection was Zhang Ning.

In this training camp, Peilan brought a total of 5 forwards, Zhao Yang, Wu Lei, Yang Xu, Zhang Ning, and Gao Lin.

Having so many forwards shows that the focus of Perrin's training camp is to build a forward line.

First, Peilan hopes to find a better partner for Zhao Yang.

Second, Perrin hopes that when Zhao Yang retreats, the striker can still put pressure on the opponent's defense.

Third, Perrin also wants to try a three-forward combination.

Although with the strength of the Chinese national team's midfield, it is a bit overwhelming to play three forwards, but when falling behind, sometimes, they have to play more forwards to fight for their lives.

Of course, as the captain of the team, Zheng Zhi knows this very well.

Although Zhang Ning is a newcomer, he is smart, knows how to solve problems, and plays football well. Zheng Zhi wants to help him. Otherwise, given Zheng Zhi's status, he would not say a word to this kid.

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