Manchester United's heir apparent, but can't play football.

Chapter 92 continues the post-match transition (Chinese national football team storyline).

The release of news stories has brought jubilation to the land of the East as the Spring Festival approaches.

People's Daily: Li Luo, aiming for the top of Asia.

Xinhua News Agency: China defeats Australia 2-1 to advance to the Asian Cup final; Chinese youngster Li Luo scores twice, breaking Ali Daei's goal-scoring record.

2015 AFC Asian Cup Final: China vs. South Korea!

Kicker: Keen Insight, the Tactical Battle Between Li Luo and Postecoglu, and the Chinese Prodigy's Potential as a Prodigy After Retirement as a Black Gold Disciple.

"The Tango Steps That Crushed the Socceroos: The Asian Cup Dribbling King!"

"An elegant and graceful Panenka penalty kick, a testament to the composure of the Chinese!"

A lengthy analysis of the clash between renowned coaches Perrin and Postecoglü: Did Mr. Hecking orchestrate victory from afar in distant Germany?

The Sun: Perpetual Motion Machine? The Secret to Li Luo's Inexhaustible Energy.

The number of comments, likes, and shares skyrocketed.
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[The Lunar New Year is almost here, and Li Luo has led the Chinese national team to the Asian Cup final! This winter break has been so much fun!]
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Will I ever see the Chinese national football team lift the Asian Cup trophy in my lifetime? Will I ever see them score a goal in the World Cup group stage?
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Our opponent in the final is South Korea. Didn't we beat their K-League domestic lineup before? We thrashed them.
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[2 wins out of 32 games.]
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[A fan of Munich 1860 couldn't help but jump out and say: What is Bayern Munich? On December 10, 1916, they were slaughtered by us! If Bayern is not satisfied, let them come and compete with us in the third division. We'll beat them to a pulp. The Asian Cup final won't be easy. Don't believe the media's hype. Be rational about the outcome. I also hate the South Korean team, but I'm happy if they win, and there's no need to be too sad if they lose. Don't criticize Li Luo.]
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[Haha, you guys are kidding! With Li Luo on the team, we're sure to win!]
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[In the past, when our national football team played against South Korea's full-strength lineup, the players always seemed to falter. Li Luo certainly won't falter.]
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[Go Korea! My brother said he really wants to see the Korean team crying their eyes out after the final! I heard that the Korean village chief, Takagi Keiko, will be there to watch the match.]
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[If Li Luo can defeat the South Korean team in the final, my wife and I will have another child and name him Chen Kehan.]
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[The Sun was unusually serious for once, so I went to check it out. How infuriating! That sleazy editor is spreading rumors about me again.]
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Good luck in the final! Let's strive to ensure that fans across the country have a happy Chinese New Year.

The Chinese national football team's training camp.

There are five days left until the final.

To allow all the players to relax, Perrin deliberately reduced today's training volume.

He also set aside two hours to be filmed for a documentary by Chinese state media.

No one has any objections to this, because other countries and clubs have this step before major finals.

The film crew recorded their way to the training ground without realizing it.

At a glance, you can spot the Chinese prodigy surrounded by the Manchester United and Wolfsburg technical teams, physical trainers, team doctors, and assistants.

She looks just like Zhao Min in a martial arts novel, surrounded by a bunch of royal experts who are watching her sparring.

"Li Luo! Long time no see, do you still remember me?"

"Mr. He Wei, it's been a long time!"

Duan Xuan's lips twitched involuntarily: "I am Duan Xuan. You still don't remember me. I'm sorry, we have to bother you for a moment."

Li Luo nodded: "It's okay."

Tom and the staff handed over towels and bottled water.

Duan Xuan waved to remind the cameraman that the interview segment for the documentary would begin immediately.

"In this Asian Cup, every match of the national team was tough, from the group stage to the semi-finals, and it all depended on your performance! So when you played with your older teammates on the national team, did you ever have any tactical disagreements due to the age difference? For example, you wanted to speed up the pace, while others wanted to keep the rhythm steady. How did you all work together to achieve that?"

"There is no disagreement."

Li Luo shook his head. He had never had any disagreements with the Chinese coaching staff or his teammates. Everyone's attitude towards him had gradually changed from initial caution to respect with each victory.

Duan Xuan smiled and continued, "This Asian Cup has garnered far more attention from domestic fans than ever before. Our crew saw many fans holding up your posters outside the camp. Have you seen any of the popular comments from domestic fans? For example, 'Because of you, I've started watching the national team again.' Do they make you feel that your responsibility goes beyond just playing well?"

"Many young players see you as a role model. For example, in the youth training camps in China, some kids imitate your celebration moves and your passing style. If you can win the final this time, what advice would you like to give to these kids who are currently training? Should they try to go overseas for trials as soon as possible, or should they first lay a solid foundation in China?"

"Do you know your place in the hearts of Chinese football fans? Do you know the nationwide jubilation after defeating Japan and Australia?"

Li Luo thought about it carefully for a minute and said seriously, "Let's answer these questions after the Asian Cup final."

Duan Xuan smiled.

"One last easy question."

"Li Luo, do you have a girlfriend?"

Tom, who was standing nearby, suddenly frowned; he understood Chinese.

Without hesitation, Li Luo said, "I'll answer that question after I win the final."

Everyone laughed.

Duan Xuan quickly waved his hand: "Just kidding, I'll definitely cut the last question, haha!"

Faraway Little Britain.

Cheshire.

The wind, carrying the coolness of the valley, swept through the tangled grass, swirling up a few long-dried leaves that landed on the light gray porch with a soft rustling sound.

A pot of Scottish Highland black tea, and two newspapers.

Ferguson sat by the window, quietly watching the game replay on the television screen.

The speakers emitted excited commentary and cheers.

His expression remained calm and composed, as if he were watching a mundane movie, with a slight smile on his face.

"The Chinese national team's head coach, Perrin, is also quite capable, and he has helped Li revive the style of play he had in the youth team."

Jack carefully put down the teapot and echoed, "Li is very lucky. He met Hecking at Wolfsburg and Perrin in the national team. Both coaches helped him grow quickly, adapting to different lineups and tactical systems, and fully displaying his talent. Our Manchester United heir is thriving." Ferguson nodded, then shook his head: "After watching several matches in the Asian Cup, apart from that legendary moment of dribbling past five players, Hecking's refinement of Li's original abilities doesn't seem to have improved much. But that's not a big problem. The key is that he thoroughly unearthed Li's organizational talent, which also raised his understanding and decision-making in tactics to a new level."

I took a sip of Scottish Highland tea.

The two couldn't help but wonder: what kind of glorious path will Li Luo lead Manchester United after his return?

Manchester.

During his day off, Van Gaal watched Li Luo's match videos with Manchester United staff to learn about the recent situation of the Manchester United heir.

The assistant coach was a little frustrated, though: it took him most of the night to edit the footage of Li Luo touching the ball during the match.

"Wonderful."

"I never imagined that Li could lead such a weak team to the Asian Cup final."

"Step frequency, breakthrough path planning, and ball contact accuracy."

"We must buy Pogba back."

The Dutch coach, his expression excited, was lost in thought: Pogba received a pass from the backfield and began to advance, displaying historic physical talent! He dribbled past defenders, absorbed damage, and shouldered pressure, then, with a surgical precision and penetrating pass, he found Li Luo on the weak side, regardless of whether it was the strong or weak side. Li Luo controlled the ball, dribbled past several defenders, and started dribbling past them, shooting into the net.

How wonderful!

"Two people can solve most problems!"

Old Fan couldn't help but laugh, continuing to gesture and using the air as a tactical board.

Giggs hesitated for a moment, then said, "Boss, I don't think we need to buy Pogba back. Manchester United already has enough with a key player like Lee."

Van Gaal shook his head: "You don't pay enough attention to Li. Look at what those newspapers and online media wrote. They largely concealed Li Luo's moments of hard work in the Bundesliga and the Europa League, and simply used a sentence like 'time flies by' or 'the next game will be extremely intense' to cover up Li's embarrassment when he encountered tough guys in high-intensity confrontations, and did not mention his embarrassing moment of missing an open goal."

"When Li returns to Manchester United next season, he will face the Premier League powerhouses and Champions League giants. Without the support of top-notch core players, can he always rely on various technical moves to get past opponents in a fast-paced environment?"

"You don't really think Modric and Kroos of Real Madrid, or Rakitic of Barcelona, ​​are skinny?"

"Therefore, we need to let Li operate in the most comfortable position on the flank, rotating between roles to fully utilize his talents!"

Giggs' smile was bitter.

How could I not know Li Luo?
That guy's physical attributes are similar to Hazard and De Bruyne; he doesn't need much training, he gets stronger even while sleeping. It's just that he's not as physically imposing as Pogba.

As for the precise mastery of core strength? He'll practice slowly. Li Luo is only 18 years old. With a few years of practice, he'll definitely be able to master it.

Before I knew it, I was reminded of how, before each season started, the major toilet paper newspapers would always comment on the transfer targets of various clubs, saying things like, "They can't adapt to the physicality of the Premier League."

Night falls in Australia.

Li Luo finished his extra training and returned to his single dormitory.

His depleted mental energy has been fully restored.

Even more surprisingly, he discovered that the core power mastery module was extremely powerful!
The coordinated contraction of the transverse abdominis and erector spinae muscles can easily withstand the pressure from the opponent without affecting one's footwork.

Rapid eccentric contraction of the internal and external oblique muscles makes the center of gravity control more stable during the sudden stop and escape process.

The coordinated effort of the rectus abdominis and gluteus maximus even slightly increased the jumping height.

So fierce!
During a team training session during the day, while dribbling the ball forward, he almost accidentally lifted the 160-pound Gao Lin off his feet. Although Gao Lin often dives in Chinese Super League matches, he is known for his toughness in the AFC Champions League.

With the improvement of my physical attributes, who can challenge me in the mini-Premier League?

When he returns to Manchester United and faces even stronger opponents, physical attributes and power control will be the most basic and essential conditions.

Take the phone out of the cabinet.

Press the power button.

Beep beep beep, all the messages are from girls.

Li Luo ignored it.

With the Asian Cup final just around the corner, how can I possibly have the mind to chat with girls?

I need to sleep now.

Sleeping is also a form of exercise.

I will continue to prepare for the competition seriously as soon as I wake up, and I cannot relax for even a moment.

Knock knock knock!
"Li, may I open the door?"

"can!"

Tom, panting, carried a large bag of Asian Cup commemorative plush toys: "I bought them all for you. I'll send them back to Lower Saxony tomorrow!"

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)