Chapter 56 Boas's Special Decompression Method

Bang bang bang! !

At six o'clock in the evening, in the Tottenham training ground, there was a muffled sound.

Yi Le was sweating profusely standing outside the penalty area, surrounded by scattered footballs, and he was training to shoot.

Through the last game, Yi Le felt the problem again.

If he has the skill of shooting.

If he can score another goal, then the result may not necessarily be that way.

The taste of failure is really hard.

Yi Le didn't want to taste it a second time.

Therefore, after the game, Yi Le began to practice his shooting skills, but it was really difficult.

No matter how hard Yi Le tried, he just couldn't accurately send the football into the damn goal, and there was a so-called goalkeeper in the game. Yi Le swore that that guy would not let him score easily.

After that game, Yi Le kept looking for the reason.

In the end, he summed up the most critical issue with his arrears mind.

He is not strong enough!

If he is strong enough!

If he has the ability to shoot, then the team will not lose.

Since then, he has started to practice shooting crazily, but the effect is not significant.

He doesn't really seem to have much talent for shooting.

This made Yi Le very frustrated.

 …

In the corner of the training ground, under the dim lights, Boas and Michel stood side by side.

They watched Yi Le over and over again, tirelessly shooting training.

Sweat has soaked his clothes, and the cold weather in London rises with Yi Le's every breath, but he shows no sign of stopping.

"He has been like this since the end of the last game." Michelle said helplessly: "He attributed the loss of that game to himself, and he felt that he had failed the meaning of the core position. He's punishing himself."

"But that's not his responsibility." Boas frowned.

"Everyone knows that's not Yi's responsibility, but he is a stubborn kid. Dude, Yi Ping is a very well-behaved kid, but I can tell you responsibly, his self-esteem is stronger than anyone else!"

"Is there something I should do?"

Michelle shrugged and said, "That's your baby, are you willing to let him punish yourself like this?"

Boas smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "I hate children, he makes me feel like I'm going to be a nanny again."

Michelle smiled and said, "Come on! Man!"

 …

boom!

Yi Le volleyed fiercely, and the football hit the railing hard and flew out.

Yi Le was in a terrible mood, his expression was a little ferocious, the corners of his mouth twitched and he wanted to curse, but he held back.

This feeling is as if there is a fire in my heart that I can't vent!

This made him even more irritable!

Suddenly, a football rolled past his eyes.

Yi Le looked in the direction where the football was rolling, and saw Boas squatting on the lawn wrapped in a thick down jacket, looking at Yi Le and smiling, "Good evening?"

Forehead.....

Yi Le was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "Good evening, boss."

"That shot just now was bad, whether it was power, angle or whatever."

Boas slowly got up, walked towards Yi Le and said.

These words made Yi Le lower his head slightly, and his expression became more and more lonely.

Seeing this scene, Boas couldn't help covering his forehead, and said with emotion: "No! Dude, you shouldn't have such an expression, your emotions should be more intense! You should be more angry, come, follow me."

Boas stepped forward, grabbed Yi Le's shoulder, pointed to his mouth, and said, "Look at the shape of my mouth, FXXK."

Yi Le didn't understand what Boas was doing, but he still followed suit and said softly, "FXXK?"

"No, no, no, the emotion must be more intense! The expression must be more ferocious, and you must roar loudly, watch me do it again carefully.

"

After finishing speaking, Boas turned around abruptly, waved his arms angrily, and roared like a madman:

"FXXK!! FXXK!! Game like shit! Shoot like shit! All teammates are rubbish! They don't deserve to be my teammates at all!"

"Ali, why are you invisible? You are too weak! I pass the ball to you, why can't you get in?!"

"Eric! Look at your clumsy skills, give me more training immediately!"

"Carol, what are you afraid of? A magpie will make you dumb? Let me go up and shovel them!"

"A bunch of idiots! Trash! Trash!"

In the empty training ground at night, Boas yelled loudly like a lunatic, his whole face was crazy, even a little crazy.

After he finished cursing emotionally, he suddenly turned his head to look at Yi Le, and said, "Have you learned it yet?"

Yi Le stared blankly at his head coach, and took a step back subconsciously.

He was intimidated.

Seeing Yi Le's reaction, Boas didn't mind. With a chuckle, he picked up a football and started bouncing it lightly, saying, "Kahn, the famous German goalkeeper, you know?"

Yi Le nodded and said, "Lion King Kahn!"

"That guy is a psycho on the court! His rants are not only to scare opponents, but also sometimes to target teammates."

"That guy scares a lot of people with his loud voice, but you know why he likes to growl so much?"

Yi Le has also heard about this 'biggest football troll', but he doesn't know much about the reason for his rant.

Boas chuckled, stepped on the football, and said, "That guy is venting pressure!"

"He's a goalkeeper and he has more pressure on him than anyone else in the team, so he needs to vent that pressure."

"He roars when the other side shoots. This guy is just emboldening himself. Hey, the man called the Lion King is a coward, can you imagine?"

"And after the opponent breaks the goal, Kahn will also vent to his teammates. He will scold his teammates in the back line. This is his unique way of decompression."

"Shirking responsibility can sometimes make you better." Boas blinked and said, "Have you tried it?"

Yi Le grinned, shook his head decisively, and said, "That's not for me, boss."

Boas stepped forward and hugged Yi Le's shoulders, saying: "I know that the recent performance of the team has put a lot of pressure on you, but I believe you will be able to overcome this pressure."

"I know you blame yourself for losing the game, but you don't have to take all the responsibility alone. Remember, we are a team! You are not alone."

"Football is inherently unpredictable, and no one knows in which game they will fail!"

"So the most important thing is that we have to accept failure gracefully, and then sum up the reasons for failure to become stronger."

"Life is always full of all kinds of bad tastes. For example, I came to the Premier League under the name of a famous coach, but in the end I became a parallel importer."

"I like to squat on the side of the court to watch the ball, because I think it's cool, and famous coaches have this special hobby, so I also designed one for myself."

After finishing speaking, Boas squatted on the sidelines and asked pretendingly, "Don't you think it's cool?"

Yi Le pursed her lips and shook her head sincerely.

This made Boas rub his nose in embarrassment, got up and coughed, and said: "I guess our culture is different, and the media praised my cool move."

Yi Le shook his head and said frankly: "No! Boss, the media has also said that your actions are stupid!"

"Shut up!"

Yi Le didn't dare to speak immediately.

Boas glared at Yi Le with an unfriendly expression, then grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help laughing himself.

"So, life is fucked up, it will show you all kinds of nasty stories, but it doesn't kill all possibilities, life often gives you another choice."

Boas laughed and said, "This choice is called tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the down jacket on the side, put it on Yi Le himself, pushed Yi Le's shoulders out of the training ground, and said:

"What you should do now is to empty your head, go back and take a hot bath, and take a good rest. When the sun rises tomorrow and you are bathed in sunshine, you will discard all negative emotions."

He sent Yi Le out of the club door, clapped his hands together, and said, "The training ground will be closed now."

Yi Le stood at the door for a long time, then grinned and said, "Boss, thank you."

"You're welcome." Boas smiled brightly, squatted hard, and said seriously: "You really don't think this action is cool?"

Yi Le turned around resolutely, waved his hands and said, "You're so inferior!"