Master Tutoring Class

Chapter 101 What's the trick?

Chapter 101 What's the trick? (Please add to your favorites)

"What have you been training with the first team? You seem to have gotten so much stronger!"

The group sat together, and Yang Fan looked at Wei Lai and asked him a question.

The others also turned to look, their eyes filled with curiosity.

Wei Lai looked up and thought for a moment; "We didn't really train anything specific, it was mainly about strength and speed."

"Speed?" Yang Fan was taken aback; "I knew it, you've gotten faster at sprinting."

Wei Lai smiled and said, "I changed my running posture, and my speed has improved significantly. However, I still need to consciously maintain the posture. I can't just unconsciously make this running motion. Once my physical strength is severely depleted, I immediately revert to my original state!"

"Would changing your running posture help?" Xiang Ming asked curiously, as he also wanted to improve his speed.

Wei Lai: "It depends on the individual. In my case, I have a lot of explosive power, but my foot frequency is slow. I used to drag my legs when I ran, and I couldn't take big strides, so I couldn't increase my speed. I changed my running posture and it was fine."

"I see!" Xiang Ming nodded. He couldn't learn this, since he relied on foot frequency to break through, and he couldn't ignore foot frequency for the sake of speed.

"What's it like playing for the first team?" Millennium suddenly asked.

Wei glanced at Qianxi; this guy would probably receive an offer from the Shanghai Hongyun reserve team soon.

"The competition has become stronger, but otherwise there haven't been any major changes."

"You can't handle it either?" Yang Fan sized up Wei Lai's muscular physique.

Wei Lai smiled wryly: "I'm definitely strong here, but it's a different story in the first team. Not to mention the foreign players, even against the local players, I have to use my skills. If I just force my way in, I'll be the one who gets knocked down!"

Despite Wei Lai's robust build here, he's still a 'cute' in Willie's first team.

"Jersey is very strong, isn't it?" Millennium asked again.

Wei Lai nodded; "Very strong! His speed, strength, and technique are well combined. I can only interfere with him, it's very difficult for me to steal the ball."

"Jersey has strength?" Yang Fan tilted his head: "He doesn't look that strong!"

Wei Lai rolled his eyes: "Are you kidding! He used to play in the Premier League. He looks fine, but when his core player jumps up, you can't budge him!"

Millennium nodded and said, "I heard from the players of Hongyun's first team that when facing Jersey one-on-one, they basically have to resort to fouling tactics."

He paused, then said, "But from what you're saying, you've ever made a steal?"

Wei Lai nodded; "The success rate is pitifully low. It's considered very good if you succeed once or twice out of ten!"

"Holy crap!" Millennium gave a thumbs up; "That's still pretty awesome!"

What he didn't know was that Wei's steal came in a one-on-one situation.

Wei Lai and the others were talking about professional football, but Pei Le and Xiang Yu couldn't get a word in edgewise.

After all, they come from a school football background, even though it's still uncertain whether they will pursue a professional career.

"what do you think?"

Suddenly, Xiang Yu turned to Pei Le and asked.

"Huh?" Pei Le asked, puzzled.

Xiang Yu: "Haven't any professional teams contacted you? Two teams in the capital have contacted me, wanting me to try out for their youth teams."

Pei Le pursed his lips; "Professional teams from Madu have also contacted me, but not from the Chinese Super League, but from the China League One!"

"That works too!" Xiang Yu said. "As long as there's someone to kick."

Seeing Pei Le remain silent, Xiang Yu suddenly said, "You haven't considered going professional, have you?"

Pei Le: "I don't know, it's quite contradictory. I just played for fun at first, and then I ended up playing for the national youth team. My family was also quite opposed to me going professional."

"My family is quite supportive. After all, I am a sports specialist and my original path was to pursue sports. Now that there is a career option available, I naturally want to give it my all."

Xiang Yu added, "If you ask me, you should just make a decision. You've already made it to the national youth team, which means you're a top player in your age group. Why not give it a try?"

Pei Le scratched his head: "We'll see!"

At this moment, the coaching staff came over again.

Xue Guohao clapped his hands and said, "Alright, break over. Next, we'll start group training."

"The forwards should follow Coach Liu!"

"Follow Coach Chen at midfield!"

"Guards, train with me!"

The striker ran to the left side of the field to practice shooting, shooting from various angles.

There are also direct shots after passing the ball, etc.
The midfield training focuses on linking up play, observation, and passing combinations. Finally, the defense training is the most interesting part.

Xue Guohao somehow got hold of a long hemp thread, which he divided into equal parts and wrapped around the waists of the four defenders.

This results in each defender maintaining a fixed distance from the others.

"Remember! You are a whole. Whether you move left or right, or forward or backward, you must move together and always maintain the same distance."

"Running too fast won't work! Running too slow won't work either. You must remember to move as a whole!"

After saying that, Xue Guohao dribbled the ball forward.

Xiang Yu immediately stepped forward to block them, but Yang Fan and Mao Biao did not move, causing Xiang Yu to step out and fall flat on his face.

"Nima!"

Xiang Yu covered his nose, turned his head and started cursing.

Mao Biao and Yang Fan belatedly realized what was happening and immediately moved closer.

"Again!" Xue Guohao said coldly.

Next, the entire defensive chain collapsed, and if even one person broke away from the overall movement, they would inevitably fall down in a sorry state.

"Who! Who hasn't moved?"

"Yang Fan! Are you fucking slacking off?"

"Who's slacking off? You're running too fast, okay?"

"Again! Everyone pay attention to your teammates' positioning!"

"Come on! I'm going! Ouch!!—"

Ha ha ha ha!!!--

On the sidelines, Lu Chaokuan and the others were laughing so hard they were doubled over.

Xue Guohao used this training method on the defense in the previous tournament, and it had a significant effect.

However, it was indeed difficult to adapt at first!

The first day of training ended amidst noise.

Xue Guohao's training methods are unique and interesting.

The defenders, in particular, were all bruised and battered from the falls.

"Damn it! I only succeeded once!" Yang Fan said, his nose stuffed with two crumpled pieces of paper.

"But it's quite interesting, our understanding has increased dramatically!" Mao Biao rubbed the bruise on his left cheek with an egg.

Xiang Yu was in the worst shape; his knees were bleeding, but he remained full of fighting spirit.

"Let's continue tomorrow! I refuse to believe it!"

Lu Chaokuan looked at the three guys' disheveled appearance with a smile and couldn't help but laugh, "You three are going to keep falling these next few days!"

"Captain! How come you're alright?" Yang Fan asked.

Lu Chaokuan shrugged; "I've practiced it, I have some tricks up my sleeve."

Yang Fan: "What's the trick?"

Lu Chaokuan: "Why should I tell you?"

Yang Fan clapped his hands: "I'll clean your sneakers!"

Xiang Yu: "I'll wash my jersey!"

Mao Biao was tongue-tied and failed to grab it. After stammering for a while, he started to pull down Lu Chaokuan's basketball shorts.

"What are you doing?" Lu Chaokuan yelled, clutching his basketball shorts tightly.

Mao Biao: "I'll wash your underwear!"

Lu Chaokuan: "You're just going to wait until I take it off tonight to wash it!"

"All right!"

Mao Biao released his grip, and the three of them crowded around, saying in unison:
What's the trick?