Although Mao Jianqing has not returned to the national team for a long time, he has always had his experience, so it is easy to adapt to the atmosphere of the national team, and Ling Zhenbang and Liu Hao are different.

Ling Zhenbang is young and it is normal to be hit, but he has the ability and time, so hit is just a small episode. He will eventually have a place in the national team.

Liu Hao is not the case. Liu Hao is at least an old man with rich experience. He knows his weaknesses well and sees the problem very clearly. There is no fantasy. The key lies in whether he wants to do it and how he does it.

Ma Mingyu recruited him into the national team itself is a big risk. If Liu Hao performs well, that is, a star player. If he doesn't perform well, then he will be nothing.

It is okay to come in with relationships, but after entering, you have to rely on your own abilities. Liu Hao is now the latter and must make some achievements, otherwise the national team's threshold will definitely not be able to enter.

But the performance in the training competition is just a piece of shit, how can people convince them?

Ma Mingyu is even more annoyed than him, he is the one who is used to help... For this reason, he has to do some follow-up work for Liu Hao, that is, arrange free kick training.

Perrin doesn't understand Mandarin at all, and the executor of the specific training must be a domestic coach.

So Ma Mingyu is very diligent today. During the free kick training, he specially pulled Liu Hao aside.

"Everyone says your free kick is very high. I want to ask a question, that is, can you accurately transfer the ball to your designated teammates?"

This is the first time Ma Mingyu communicated with him alone, and he has a little idea of ​​having a small meal.

Liu Hao nodded, "This is not difficult, but you must communicate well in advance. For example, in which area will the teammate appear, the ball and the person are alive, and the other party is alive. Even if I kick the ball on their heads, I may not be able to create a chance to score goals."

"Very good, then you can train in this way in a while. The Chinese team lacks the means to score goals, and you should play your strengths. You can also see in the morning game. Everyone is guarding against your move, so you have no place to use it. But now it is different. You are standing on the same line, and everyone will only cooperate with you." Ma Mingyu patted his shoulder and said very satisfied.

He originally wanted to stimulate Liu Hao's potential during training, so he did this free kick training. No matter what the result of this game, he had to wipe the shit on his body. Although Perlan would not express too much dissatisfaction with him this time, he definitely had a lot of opinions in his heart, and Ma Mingyu didn't want to be too embarrassed.

Settings are one of the conventional scoring methods in football matches. Teams with high set-piece tactics can often bring unexpected results, just like Real Madrid took advantage of two set-piece opportunities at Allianz Stadium and caught Bayern Munich off guard.

Ma Mingyu knew this from Liu Hao and wanted to make the best use of everything.

The genius didn't know that Ma Mingyu was doing this training to help Liu Hao, so even if Zheng Zhi's ball rights were taken away, he did not show any dissatisfaction. Usually, Zheng Zhi made free throws, and everyone competed for the top spot. Now it's Liu Hao.

Zheng Zhi is like this, and others will not show any emotions.

I have to say that training in a static state is indeed much better than in the game, and the quality of the balls Liu Hao sent out is very high.

You stand still, the ball is running towards your head, and the precise missile is nothing more than that.

But the problem also appears here. During the game, no one is still and the players are running.

Liu Hao's free throws now have a bit of a naive meaning...

So Perrin, who had been silent, had his eyes lit up first, then dimmed, and then lit up. It was obvious that he discovered the highlights, felt a pity, and then discovered the New World, thinking that this guy was still useful.

"Tell them all to run, and only when they run will they really create opportunities!" He said in French and translator, "Oh, no, you should follow me, I'll go over and talk to you in person!"

Perrin moved his steps and had already begun to walk towards training, a smile appeared on his face.

Of course the translator would not follow him, so he quickly trotted towards Ma Mingyu.

"Ma Ge, Perrin will personally command."

The translator looks like a pen, wearing black-framed glasses, and looks weak, with fair and clean skin, polite speech, and a scholar with a strong temperament, and is only twenty-five or six years old.

Do French speakers have a romantic temperament? Liu Hao secretly pondered the translation.

The translator is like a secretary next to the leader. Having a good relationship with this guy is equivalent to having a good relationship with Perrin. Out of years of professional habits, he thought of this instantly.

Perrin is now personally directing the team training, which is rare, and it is a course specially offered for Liu Hao...

Everyone has been energetic at this moment. Although Perrin has no real power, if he doesn't like you, at least no one will have good results during his term.

It was said that the head coach of the Chinese team had to listen to the leaders, and there was no real right to choose who to join the national team. This was actually true. However, this actually has a benefit to the head coach.

For example, former Chinese national team coach Camacho.

As we all know, when Camacho was fired, the Football Association compensated him with a penalty of 51.5 million and paid a tax of 25 million...

This damn Camacho came to China for a walk and earned the money he had to be a coach for the rest of his life.

The reason for giving this example is to say that if the head coach comes to China just to make gold, he can ignore his grades and regardless of the players recruited. If he doesn't get the grades, he will be fired and then leave with a penalty for liquidated damages...

But Perrin was a little serious at this time. Ma Mingyu thought to himself that this seemed to be Perrin's first such detailed command training. Has his view of Liu Hao changed?

Perrin carefully explained his set-piece tactical ideas, and even cited the examples of Real Madrid fighting Bayern a few days ago.

"It is particularly important to point out that Real Madrid's second goal. At that time, Ronaldo was surrounded by three defensive players in the penalty area. Two of them held hands and blocked Ronaldo outside the small penalty area, blocking his forward impact. Ramos inserted in the back row without anyone to guard it. This is obviously the tactics Ancelotti had formulated before the game... We need to use our brains to play football, not to say that everyone squeezed into the penalty area, and then hugged the blind cat and met the dead mouse's mentality..."

The translation of Perrin spoke as much French as Perrin spoke Mandarin. He translated Perrin’s original words very well, and the words were quite straightforward. He was a little embarrassed. Isn’t the last sentence obviously ridiculed the national football team...

Everyone frowned, but they couldn't say anything...

"Liu Hao, you are responsible for continuously transporting shells into the penalty area, but I have higher requirements. You must pass the ball while running!" Perlan called Liu Hao "Liu", but it can be translated as "Liu Hao".

Perrin then asked someone to pull the tactical board over, and kept pointing fingers on the tactical board.

"Here, here, there, there, there, there, and here..." He pointed out several passing points in a series, "You need to accurately transfer the ball to the penalty area from any angle to find your teammate!"

Don’t mention listening to Perrin’s words, Liu Hao was a little dizzy just by looking at Perrin’s actions. Isn’t this requirement a little too high?

There are only two words in Liu Hao’s mind at this time - weight loss.

If he doesn't continue to lose weight, it is a fantasy to complete the tasks that Perlan said. Such an important task should be handed over to Zheng Zhi...

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The whole training lasted for an afternoon, which was quite rare.

Perrin did not have the coaching team he brought himself to, and all the coaching team members belonged to China. After the training, the Chinese coaching team, led by Ma Mingyu, gathered together.

"Brother Ma, do you see if Perrin has a cramp in his mind today? Does he want to use set pieces as the most important scoring method?"

"I don't think it's bad. You also know the footwork of those people. It seems that set pieces are more reliable than sports warfare..."

"From the technical and tactical perspective, this method is feasible, but from the practical perspective, it is not feasible. Everyone should know that Liu Hao only showed such passing ability in training, but if it was placed in the game, Liu Hao was not enough to start and complete such a difficult task. I think it would be better to spend more time on training and shooting and improve the shooting level of those guys a little."

The three assistant coaches expressed their opinions. Ma Mingyu listened quietly and then made a summary: "Get both hands and have both hands hard. It is better to expect those guys to shoot a little accurate, so they are better at raising their attitude in the game. Their shots are just like that. You can also see that they usually have good training attitudes, but they start walking when the game comes."

"Perlin's idea is actually very desirable. If Liu Hao can be used well, he can indeed appear on the court as a surprise player and contribute to the team. However, his physical condition is far from meeting the requirements, which can be seen from the morning training. Perhaps, we are all a little too hasty, and his current condition is not suitable for entering the national team."

Who is too hasty? What does it have to do with us? It was obviously you who recruited it yourself... An assistant coach exclaimed in his heart.

"It's over thirty, it's unrealistic. Do you still expect him to bring miracles? Although his ability has been hyped up by the media, it's better to be practical. If he doesn't use it well, we will definitely be scolded to death by the media." Some people have already raised objections and are worried about the future results of the game.

"So, for the sake of miracles, I'll leave this task to you!" Ma Mingyu pointed his finger and hit the national team doctor Liao Jun.

I?! Liao Jun suddenly felt a mountain pressing down on him, and he was a little breathless.

How can I teach people to lose weight? Liao Jun is very depressed. Although he is a team doctor, his body is very fat. He is also a fat man. How can he call Liu Hao lose weight? He came here to rescue the wounded, not to lose weight...

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"Subtracted to this?!" Liu Hao glared angrily, unable to believe what he heard.

"Brother, this is a death order, don't blame me." Liao Jun is only a few years older than Liu Hao. At this time, he was erect and sat naturally on the steps, wiping sweat while gasping.

Liao Jun said that it is reasonable to reduce Liu Hao's body weight to 120 pounds, and it must be reduced.

"I have already reduced from 150 pounds to almost 130 pounds. If I lose it again, I will be a bamboo stick. Tell me how to reduce it. Why don't you use a scalpel to help me cut the flesh on my body?" Looking at the fat team doctor, Liu Hao really had the urge to die. "But, Dr. Liao, you are so good at losing weight, why don't you lose weight yourself?"

"You have to find Dr. Zhang in the scalpel. I am only responsible for trauma. But your second question is good. I am trying to set a negative example for you. Everyone can't see their own weight. When you see me, you think about yourself. Can you bear such a figure? So I can't even stand myself. I really can't think of any good way to keep you losing weight, so I decided to accompany you to lose..."

"You?" Good-natured, Dr. Liao's body is at most 1.75 meters, but his weight is almost 200, right? Liu Hao was shocked. In order to keep losing weight, this guy pulled himself out. Can he work so hard? "Can you really lose?"

"Why can't I be fair, I never take advantage of others. I will definitely lead the way. If I lose one pound, you can reduce half a pound, I will reduce ten pounds, you can reduce five pounds, I will reduce twenty pounds, you can reduce ten pounds, you can reduce ten pounds, you see, I am so democratic!"

Damn it! Liu Hao was stunned. This was obviously a trap. He reduced 20 kilograms to 20 kilograms. What is the difference between him and Liu Hao reduced 10 kilograms by 130 kilograms, which is very terrible.

"Did you say less zero?"

"No, this is what Ma Mingyu proposed, Perrin agreed. If you don't believe it, go and ask the little translator. I'll lose too. I'm still depressed in this matter. I'm fine if I lose weight. If it weren't for this job, I would have resigned in anger! Losing weight is really the cruelest thing in the world!" Liao Junzhen said with a sarcasm, as if he was very angry.

But from his words, Liu Hao also learned a lot of information. His weight loss was decided by Perrin, although he had never communicated with him head-on, even though it was during training today.

"But, could it be that the translator was wrong? He might just ask you to lose weight?"

"He dares! I won't chop him off when I get home!" Liao Jun was really angry at this moment, "But is it really possible? Why do I have to follow the reduction? This is not very reasonable. No, I'm going to talk to him now, do you want to go together?"

What did you say? I went home and chopped it up? "Is he your son?" Liu Hao's first reaction was this.
Chapter completed!