Chapter 9 The Most Special One

The team started training in the afternoon. In the afternoon, Zhou Yi saw Hao Dong again. This time Hao Dong was not wearing casual clothes like the last time. He was wearing sportswear with a whistle hanging on his chest. He really looked like Be a trainer now.

And Zhou Yi also saw why He Ying is called the only star of this team in this training...

The training base is not completely closed, and it is usually open to the outside world. It is like a sports park in the suburbs of Beijing. Anyone who pays can rent a venue for training and competition. The four gates are closed except for the closing time at night. Both are open to the outside world.

So on the first day of training in the afternoon, everyone found that there were many more fans outside the training ground.

This is especially touching for those players who have been training here for almost a week, because in the previous week, when they were training, there were not even dogs on the sidelines, let alone people.

As a result, before the training started this afternoon, dozens of people gathered on the sidelines, some of them were older, and many of them were boys and girls of their age.

Everyone knew that these people came for He Ying. Because before that, He Ying was not in the team, and these people never appeared.

"Then why can't it be aimed at me?" Zhou Yi asked unconvinced after listening to Sun Pan's words. "I didn't come here before!"

Sun Pan burst out laughing, too lazy to answer Zhou Yi's stupid question.

It was Yang Muge who explained kindly: "You are still a nobody, Zhou Yi, how could those people know you?"

But no matter how you listen to it, it feels like Yang Muge is stabbing.

Zhou Yi also reacted, so he said dejectedly: "Thank you for your careful explanation."

Yang Muge also realized that something was wrong, so he patted Zhou Yi's shoulder lightly: "But it doesn't matter, maybe you will have your own fans soon, come on!"

Zhou Yi soon understood why these people must be He Ying's fans, not others.

Because when He Ying appeared on the training ground, cheers erupted from the crowd gathered outside the field: "He Ying He Ying! Follow you like your shadow!! He Ying He Ying! Follow you like your shadow!!"

This is a cheering slogan for He Ying.

"It's just the protagonist's treatment..." Sun Pan muttered.

Zhou Yi stared at the crazy fans, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.

Yang Muge saw him like that, because he was hit, so he comforted him: "Don't take it to heart, Zhou Yi. Don't say it's you, we are far away from He Ying now, and he deserves such treatment."

Zhou Yi withdrew his gaze from the group of people, turned to look at Yang Muge, and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, Yang Muge."

Different from the slightly ironic "thank you" before, this time Zhouyi is thanking Yang Muge from the bottom of his heart, thanking this kind person.

But in fact, he was thinking about another thing...

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Formal training is what Zhou Yi looks forward to the most after coming to this team, besides going to Europe to challenge the rich youth team.

As a teenager who loves football, he naturally hopes to receive formal high-level professional training to improve his own level. Zhou Yi is different from other teammates present, he is the only echelon who has not entered a professional football club and has not received formal training, so he yearns for real football training even more.

When I was in the school team, the training was relatively simple, especially the tactical training. Campus football still relies more on the personal energy of the players. But because of Zhou Yi's own characteristics, he is more interested in teamwork - without teamwork, it is not easy for him to score goals.

When all the players lined up and stood up in front of Coach Hao Dong, the group of people on the sidelines did not leave.

Still shouting He Ying's name. Sun Pan observed He Ying secretly, and found that there was no change of expression on his face, as if those people were not calling him... no, it seemed that those people did not exist at all.

"What are you pretending to be..." Sun Pan secretly slandered, his resentment towards He Ying is really not ordinary...

Zhou Yi looked at Hao Dong expectantly.

Hao Dong is speaking.

"...we are leaving for Europe in four weeks to challenge the youth teams of the big European clubs. I take this very seriously and I hope you do too, I know some of you are in the youth teams of your respective clubs. China is not taken seriously, so you should cherish this opportunity even more. This will be the time for you to prove your strength to your club, and more importantly, this will be a time for you to show yourself to the whole of Europe, so before that You guys have to train hard and try to improve your game."

Hao Dong didn't talk nonsense, straight to the point, straight to the point, and put forward his request to the players.

"I will be very strict with you, and I also hope that you can keep up with the requirements of the training plan. These three-plus weeks of training will not be much easier than when you were in the club, or even worse. Don't face this training camp with the mentality of coming on vacation and playing. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" The young players replied loudly, and Zhou Yi answered very loudly.

"Okay, let's start training."

The coaches of the coaching staff stepped forward and began to lead players in different positions to conduct different training sessions. They have all warmed up before training, and now they can start training directly.

But no coach came to ask Zhou Yi to train. Sun Pan followed the goalkeeper coach first, and Yang Muge followed the defensive coach. Xu Yang stopped: "Wait a minute, Zhou Yi."

Zhou Yi didn't understand why he was asked to stay. He looked at his teammates who had left with the offensive coach, and felt a little bit reluctant. His new roommate, He Ying, was inside.

The other players also noticed Zhou Yi who stayed where he was. Everyone left, and he stood there alone, lonely.

Both Sun Pan and Yang Muge were a little surprised, why they only kept Zhou Yi.

Xu Yang stood in front of Zhou Yi and said to him: "Don't train with the team, for two weeks, your task is to do physical training and strength training in the gym."

Zhou Yi widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and looked at the assistant coach Xu Yang in surprise.

Not training with the team for two full weeks, but training alone in the gym?

This is not the "training camp" he wants!

"Which...coach, I have no problem with my physical fitness. I can play a full 90 minutes in every game at school..."

"It's a football match between schools." Hao Dong, who had been standing by the side and said nothing before, interrupted, shaking his head. He didn't think that Chinese campus football could be compared with professional football. The former was simply playing house. "The physical requirements are on a completely different level. You're the only amateur out of sixteen and you've never had systematic training, including physical training. So you have to put your foot down before training with the team. This part of the homework has been made up."

After Hao Dong finished speaking, he didn't plan to say anything more. He was the head coach, not someone's nanny, so there was no need to spend too much energy on one person.

But looking at Zhou Yi's aggrieved and unwilling expression, he suddenly thought of the finals three days ago. This kid could fall asleep on the bench, but his performance was completely different when he played.

So he added another sentence: "I'm doing this for your own good, Zhou Yi. Your football talent needs sufficient physical foundation to be better displayed. For this reason, you must first improve your physical fitness."

These words finally moved Zhou Yi and made him let go of his persistence.

Although I still have some regrets that I can't practice together with my teammates, but the head coach finally recognizes his ability instead of abandoning himself, that's all right.

So he nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to the coach."

Hao Dong smiled slightly: "Go, Coach Li is waiting for you in the gym."

Zhou Yi turned around and ran towards the gym.

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Zhou Yi's move also caused a discussion among other players.

"Look, let me just say it. That kid is the weakest, he is not qualified to train with us at all!" Someone spread his hands and sneered. He is the team's front midfielder and is training in the offensive group. "We were all drawn from the club. Where did he come from? What No. 1 High School? Which club is that?"

Hearing this, the teammates all laughed.

Yes, they are all youth training players of regular professional football club echelons. They have entered the football club since they were very young. They started from the youth team and went through layers of competition and elimination before they came to the youth team of this age group , They are all people who aspire to take football as a career, dreaming of wearing the national team jersey to win glory for the country, and it would be even better if they can go to Europe to play football and earn a lot of money.

Who is that Zhou Yi?

A student studying in some high school, his future life does not belong to the green field, but should be in the examination room of the college entrance examination. In terms of test ability, we may not be as good as him, but in terms of playing ability, he is definitely not as good as us!

When facing this student teammate, they more or less have a sense of superiority.

Regarding the fact that there will be a representative of an amateur player in the team, they have known about this for a long time and discussed it a long time ago, so what attitude they should take is also determined. When Liang Qiqi said it, many people laughed.

In the eyes of these people, the most special person in this team is not the aloof He Ying, but Zhou Yi.

He Ying, who was also in the offensive group, didn't laugh along with him. He didn't even get together with those people, and he didn't even look at his roommate. He was just doing his own thing silently, waiting for the training to start.

"Okay, what do you care about? Training!" It was the offensive coach Du Ping who scolded the players who watched the excitement.

As soon as the coach spoke, a group of people stopped laughing and started preparing for training.

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Both Sun Pan and Yang Muge also saw Zhou Yi leaving the training ground. They didn't know what the head coach Hao Dong talked about with Zhou Yi, but it was a fact that Zhou Yi left the training ground and did not participate in the team training.

The training place of the defensive team and the goalkeeper team was not far apart. The two of them looked at each other in the air, and they both saw the worry about Zhou Yi, a friend, in each other's eyes.

I hope he won't suffer any blows because of this, and he will be depressed from now on...

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