Chapter 782: The Desperate Gap

"Uh, Master Ziqing, let's discuss something with you!"

"What's up?"

"In the future, you must practice swimming well, at least until you can swim three to five kilometers in a row without blushing or panting." Yang Huan said seriously.

"Why?" Zhuang Ziqing was surprised.

Yes, Yang Huan likes to swim, and Zhuang Ziqing is also learning, but as for practicing to this level?

Still so serious, what do you mean?

"Uh, there's no reason, just in case someone accidentally asks me in the future, if my mother and wife fall into the water at the same time, who should I save first, I can answer with peace of mind, save my mother first." .”

Hearing Yang Huan's words, Zhuang Ziqing was dumbfounded.

Zhang Ning, Lin Yun'er and Su Jingyan who were sitting on the side burst into laughter.

What's the point?

Just for such a reason, you want your wife to learn to swim? Do you still have to learn how to swim three to five kilometers?

Yang Huan also laughed, "You know, my mother is quite old, it's unrealistic and inappropriate for her to learn swimming now, so... I can only wrong you!"

Zhuang Ziqing's face was full of waterfall sweat, and he really had the urge to strangle him to death.

Why did I marry such a treasured husband?

Yang Huan was actually just joking, and he had a thick skin. When he saw Zhang Ning and others laughing, he immediately put on a straight face.

"Don't laugh, you want to too. Don't think that you can swim and be careless. One or two have to take the exam. If you fail the exam, no one can expect to get my wife's certificate!"

What? Wife card?

Dare you love that Young Master Huan married his wife and issued a certificate?

Oh, how about I go back and get a framed picture and hang it in a prominent place in the office for everyone to see?

Zhang Ning and Lin Yun'er almost killed this misbehaving guy with their eyes.

"Eh,

Yang Huan, this has nothing to do with me, don't involve me! "

After finishing speaking, Su Jingyan muttered again, "I don't want to learn swimming!"

Yang Huan immediately laughed, like a gray man staring at a beautiful sheep, I said, Senior Sister Su, I know you have been coveting my beauty for a long time, and I also know that you have been secretly wanting to eat me, but how about you Learn to swim, and we're out of the game! "

"You..." Su Jingyan's pink face was filled with smoke, "Who covets your beauty... what color, who wants to eat you? You are so beautiful! I really think you are a handsome guy?"

"Don't tell me, many people say that I look very charming when I frown, what do you think?"

Saying that, this guy really frowned slightly.

Zhang Ning, Zhuang Ziqing and Lin Yun'er looked at each other, all howling, this guy started blowing again!

Look, there is really a cow flying on the top of the field, it's outrageous!

Su Jingyan spat bitterly, and simply ignored him, but her heart was in a mess.

I didn't know what was going on, but suddenly, an idea popped into my mind.

learn to swim? Seems pretty good too!

At least you can shape your body, right?

But this thought shocked even herself.

So, she quickly found a way, which was to change the subject quickly.

"Hey, Yang Huan, let me ask you something!"

"Well, you can ask. I know astronomy first, and geography second. If I don't understand foreign affairs, I can ask Google. If I don't understand internal affairs, I can ask Baidu. Just ask!"

At this moment, Su Jingyan really had the urge to strangle him to death!

I've seen thick-skinned people, but I've never seen one so thick-skinned, it's outrageous!

Is this still the Yang Huan I knew before?

But soon, she regained her senses, because she came here today for a certain purpose of work.

Since Yang Huan proposed a youth training pilot plan, it quickly aroused huge repercussions in China.

First off, Yang Huan is so famous, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is the most famous player in Chinese football today.

Secondly, Yang Huan's plan is indeed very attractive.

how to say?

It is to combine formal foreign youth training institutions with domestic famous schools to ensure the academic performance and future development of the players participating in the football youth. The youth training camp continues to receive training and study abroad in well-known universities abroad.

Just for this one, it is enough to make countless domestic parents who want to send their children abroad go crazy.

Therefore, Su Jingyan intends to take this opportunity to watch the Champions League final in Europe to visit famous European youth training camps to learn about their operation mode.

But before that, she wants to learn more about some more in-depth football issues.

"What do you think is the biggest gap between our domestic professional players and European professional players?"

"Gap?" Yang Huan shook his head with a smile, "You underestimate European professional players, and you overestimate domestic professional players."

"What do you mean?" Su Jingyan asked strangely.

"I can tell you that the gap is all-round, and there is hardly any aspect that can match or even come close to the standards of European professional players."

Su Jingyan frowned, "Is it really that big?"

"It's true, even if it is the simplest and easiest to do, professional ethics, I can say that there are very few domestic players who can reach European professional standards!"

But after Yang Huan finished speaking, he thought about it again, "Of course, this is also the reason in the overall environment, and we can't completely shirk it to the players, but what we are talking about now is the gap between players, right?"

Su Jingyan nodded blankly, she never expected that Yang Huan would give such a frustrating answer.

But soon, she thought of something.

"Could it be that our domestic players are inferior to European players in terms of body and movement?"

You know, in recent years, many foreign teachers have been invited to teach in China, and the training level has also improved a lot.

Could it be that even in this respect there is a huge gap with European players?

Yang Huan thought for a while and pointed to the pitch, "Look, this is a professional league in the world, and I can even say that it is the most intense game in the world's football games. The two sides almost represent the current stage. Within a short period of time, it is a duel between the two teams with the strongest overall strength in world football."

"Let me tell you, in this game, the players of the two teams ran at least 11 kilometers or even 12 kilometers per game, and even in any game in the four major European leagues, the players' running The average running distance in a single game is about ten kilometers, but in China, do you know how much it is?"

Before Su Jingyan could give an answer, Yang Huan said, "It's eight kilometers!"

"Do you know? One player is two kilometers away, and ten players is twenty kilometers. Do you know how big a gap this represents?" Yang Huan asked Su Jingyan coldly.

The expression was very serious, but cruel, as if something stimulated the weakest weakness in his heart.

"In the 1960s in European professional leagues, players ran an average of six kilometers per game, but now, midfielders in the top leagues can often run twelve kilometers, but this is only part of it."

"In the 1960s, the sprint distance of a player in each game was about one-tenth of the running distance, but now, it is about a quarter, and 50% of the technical movements are at high speed. It is done in the confrontation, which is quite exhausting for the player's body."

"You should have heard of siege, but do you know that the mainstream tactics in Europe are also siege to a certain extent, but why is it also used on domestic players? Using it on European players, but two different levels?"

"It's like a gun. It's completely different in the hands of someone who can't even open the insurance, and in the hands of a professional soldier!"

Yang Huan sighed deeply again.

Klopp's Dortmund, Simeone's Atletico Madrid, to some extent, isn't it also a siege?

But their siege is supported by the average running distance of each player exceeding 11 kilometers per game, so they can make it to the Champions League final, so they are bulls!

However, the average running time in China was about 6,000 per game in the past. Now it is better, reaching 8,000, but they can't even get out of the World Cup selection. Why? Because you are behind! Because your strength is not good enough!

These days, even if you're a mad dog that's stalking you, it's not something you can do casually if you want!

"As we all know, football is a high-confrontation sport, and the body is the foundation of everything, and our domestic players are now probably at the level of the European League in the 1980s. Even if other factors such as skills and tactics, club logistics, etc. are included. If we think about it, we may not be able to reach the level of others in the 1980s!"

At this point, Yang Huan shook his head and smiled wryly, "This is a desperate gap!"

Not only Su Jingyan, but even Zhuang Ziqing, Zhang Ning and Lin Yuner never thought that Yang Huan would be so pessimistic about the current situation of Chinese football, even a little desperate.

But it was also because of this that Su Jingyan understood why Yang Huan invested so much in supporting young domestic players to go abroad.

Because he just wanted to take a shortcut and rely on money to pave the way, and send this group of young players who are about seven to ten years old and have been selected by professional coaches in China and have a talent for playing football to the best professional youth training camps in Europe. Go, I have received the most advanced professional training from abroad since I was a child, and I hope some of them can practice well.

However, does this help domestic football?

Su Jingyan quickly threw her doubts to Yang Huan.

Yang Huan showed a bitter smile and shook his head, "It's no help!"

Su Jingyan really wants to ask, since there is no help, why do you still do this?

Yang Huan didn't wait for her to ask, but he answered it himself.

"Just now, the President of Portugal told me that he hoped that we would introduce Portuguese players, because this game was held in the capital of Portugal, but they felt ashamed that not even one Portuguese player participated in the match!"

"And me?" Yang Huan sighed deeply, "As a Chinese, I invested so much money and cultivated so many players for other countries. Two of my teams even reached the final of the Champions League. , but my motherland can’t even qualify for the World Cup, and my team doesn’t even have a single Chinese, how do you feel?”

Although Yang Huan spoke calmly, Su Jingyan, Zhuang Ziqing and others could feel the resentment and helplessness in his heart.

"I ask myself that I don't have the ability and ability to change the entire domestic football environment by myself, and I shouldn't, and it's not my turn to do this kind of thing. Therefore, I want to do something that I think I can do, or in other words, Well done."

When he said this, Yang Huan suddenly laughed again.

"Everyone knows, Young Master Huan of your family, I have nothing else but a lot of money. I don't believe it. I invest one or two hundred million of his mother's money a year. I invest for ten or twenty years, and I still invest Not even a World Cup team!"

Su Jingyan looked at Yang Huan in a daze, she would never have imagined that there was such a side behind the normally smiling Yang Huan.

It is estimated that when I mentioned domestic players just now, it stimulated him, so I have what I said now.

But after hearing this, Su Jingyan really felt a little sad, but at the same time, at least at this moment, in her heart, she really felt that this guy is so handsome!

Especially when he said these words, it was awesome!

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