Chapter 8 Physical Training

After leaving his comments, Fang Shuai refreshed the page habitually, and was surprised to find that his comment was replied, and the person who replied was the blogger "Dream House.

The content of the reply was very simple, but it made Fang Shuai happy: "It can be reprinted."

Fang Shuai quickly began to transfer every article in this blog to the post bar, including text, pictures, and the forwarded link and author.

This is a huge project. Fortunately, the college entrance examination is over long ago. Apart from waiting for the application form, there are other things. Even if he goes to bed late, his parents will not care.

So Fang Shuai locked himself in the room and kept doing copy and paste work. In the middle, his mother knocked on the door again and told him not to sleep too late.

It wasn't until almost three o'clock in the morning that he finally reposted all the articles in this blog.

After posting the article about Zhouyi helping Dortmund win the youth league championship, Fang Shuai stretched, took off his glasses, rubbed his astringent eyes, and looked at the post in the post bar, feeling very satisfied with the results of his work.

Then he switched to blogging, only to find that another article had come out!

Looks like there's new news!

He quickly clicked in.

"...The Dortmund first team has departed from Dortmund today and flew to their pre-season training place in Radkersburg, Austria. Here, they will conduct a 15-day physical training... This time the first team There are also two youth players in the team, one is Mario Gotze, he was transferred to the first team to train with the team last season, and the other is a midfielder who performed well in the youth team Zhou Yi..."

Fang Shuai's eyes widened.

Zhou Yi went to the first team? !

Fuck me!

Awesome!

It's awesome!

How long has it been?

He went to Dortmund for less than a season, so he jumped from U17 to U19, and now he jumped to the first team!

Fang Shuai suddenly trembled with excitement.

A remarkable figure has emerged from among my classmates!

Immediately his weariness faded away,

My eyes were no longer sore, and I quickly transferred this article to the post bar, and not only put it in the post that is updated at any time, but also sent a special topic post with the title red. Then set it high. It's like a notice posted at the gate of the city, and I can't wait to announce it to the world.

He even reposted this news in various football post bars, and couldn't wait to tell more people who had never met this news. He has never been so happy after passing the college entrance examination for a key undergraduate course...

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When the Dortmund team arrived at the training ground Radkersburg. It is already noon.

Generally speaking, after a long journey. The team will not arrange any high-volume training on this day, mainly for recovery.

But after the lunch break, Dortmund's training session. Physical fitness coach Bartlett announced the content of their training session in the afternoon-mountain climbing.

It's not a mountain-climbing type of sightseeing, but a time-limited mountaineering! You have to run the whole way. Otherwise it will be too late!

A group of people were panting and running on the mountain road, and finally understood why the head coach said that-"I hope you have no regrets during the holiday, and you all relax yourself. Only in this way can you have the strength to support the next train."

When Zhou Yi finally reached the finish line. He collapsed directly to the ground, his chest heaving violently. I couldn't even speak, I just felt that every time I took a breath, my lungs could feel the burning pain.

Just climb a mountain. Why are you so tired...

Zhou Yi was determined to die.

I don't know how many times he wanted to give up. If the coaching staff weren't watching over him... Maybe he would really give up.

Klopp walked through the players who reached the finish line and came to Zhou Yi's side. He leaned over and looked at Zhou Yi: "Hey, boy. Why are you so tired?"

Zhou Yi panted heavily, unable to answer him.

Klopp then shook his head: "Tsk tsk, this is not acceptable, young man. With your physical fitness, your girlfriend will dislike you!"

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Zhou Yi really didn't expect the head coach to make such a joke on himself, he rolled his eyes weakly, and could only express his emotions in this way.

The afternoon of the first day was spent climbing the mountain.

After returning to their rooms, all the players complained again and again.

Zhou Yi is the same.

He and Gotze lived in the same room, and the two came back supporting each other.

Zhou Yi felt that his legs were not his own anymore.

"Mario, you were also transferred to the first team last season. Were you so tired from training at that time?" Zhou Yi asked.

"I didn't come to the first team during the summer training camp." Gotze spread his hands. "The situation is different. Anyway, I don't feel as tired as I am now."

Zhou Yi was lying on the bed, looking up at the ceiling. When he thought that such a day had just begun, and there were still fifteen days left, he became desperate.

"Ah, I choose death..."

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At dinner, assistant coach Buvac announced the training schedule during this period.

"Every morning at seven o'clock we have an hour of morning exercise."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the restaurant.

"Seven o'clock?" someone asked aloud.

"That's right, seven o'clock in the morning." Bouvac nodded.

"But at that time I was still in a dream..."

"Then come out of the dream half an hour earlier." Buvac said in a non-negotiable tone. "After the morning exercise, it's time for breakfast. At ten o'clock, we will have a second training session for an hour."

In fact, this is usually the start time of the team's first training session, and now it has become the second session...

"After training, we have lunch. After lunch, everyone has to take a lunch break. If the coaching staff sees someone staying in the billiard room or table tennis table during this period, they will be punished."

Gross Kreutz, who was sitting next to Zhou Yi, grinned—he brought a lot of entertainment.

"After the lunch break, at four o'clock, we will have an hour and a half of afternoon training. After the training, there will be dinner, and the evening time is free for everyone, but I don't suggest you play too crazy, because it will make you lose your energy For training the next day."

Practice three times a day!

This is the arrangement for Dortmund's summer training camp for the new season.

Generally speaking, two exercises a day can be called devil training with a lot of training intensity. Two training sessions a day for three consecutive days is equivalent to playing four games in these three days. Such strength is very great.

But now I practice three times a day!

Klopp's requirements are obviously stricter than the devil's.

After listening to Buvac's training arrangements. Many people were dumbfounded.

"Why do you have to choose to announce this when we are having dinner? It makes me completely lose my appetite!" Gross Kreutz complained in a low voice.

Zhou Yi joked at Gross Kreutz: "Kevin, I think it's a white belt for you to carry so many things."

"how?"

"Because you won't have the time and energy to play at all." Zhou Yi said firmly.

"Hey, underestimate me?" Gross Kreutz snorted. "Do you think I'm a physical scum like you? Zhou Yi, can you satisfy your girlfriend in bed?"

"I don't have a girlfriend yet, Kevin. So this is a false proposition." Zhou Yi said.

"Tch." Gross Kreutz snorted.

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Zhou Yi's words came true soon. Those good things that Gross Kreutz brought really didn't come in handy at all.

Exhausted by practice every day, Gross Kreutz returned to his room and just wanted to lie on the bed and sleep. There is no time or thought to entertain at all.

What made Gross Kreutz a little happier was that Zhou Yi's performance was worse than his own.

But there is a reason for this, because Zhou Yi has the worst physical foundation.

Bartlett targets everyone's different physical conditions. A completely different training program was developed.

It stands to reason that people like Zhou Yi should not have such high physical requirements.

But just the opposite. Zhou Yi's physical training program is very strict.

This kind of strictness is not only reflected in the training content, but also in the coach's requirements for him.

One training is variable speed running, running. Change speed according to the coach's password.

At first, Zhou Yi could keep up with the rhythm. At the end, Zhou Yi's physical energy was exhausted, and it was very difficult to keep up with the coach's instructions.

In this situation. The training ground will be filled with the roar of the fitness coach Mr. Bartlett: "Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate! Zhouyi! Accelerate! This is not a uniform jogging training!"

Hearing the coach's shout, Zhou Yi had no choice but to grit his teeth and speed up.

But in fact, it doesn't make any difference whether he accelerates or not, because the speed of his accelerated running is not much faster than when he did not accelerate...

Scenes like this can be seen many times during daily training. The players of Dortmund's first team are discussing in private, whether the coaching staff is too strict with Zhou Yi.

Because of some training, everyone's standards are different from Zhouyi's.

They didn't understand why the coach was so strict with Zhou Yi.

"Poor Zhou Yi, I think he may not last until the summer training is over, and he will return to the youth team..."

"Why does the coach need to ask such a newcomer who has just arrived in the first team?"

"It's just..."

Everyone knows that the youth team is transferred to the first team to train with them. It does not mean that they will really play in the first team. More often, it is a statement that the head coach attaches importance to his own youth training system.

But these youth team players who have been transferred to the first team are likely to return to the youth team after the pre-season training is over.

None of them could play in the first team.

That was too difficult.

Even if there are some outstanding players in the youth team, they will be overwhelmed soon after they come to the first team.

This is because the youth team and the first team are completely two worlds. Performing well in the youth team does not mean that you can definitely perform well in the first team. Whether it is physical or pressure, the adult first team games are not what the youth team players can bear.

So for those youth team players who come to the first team to train, they will follow the training without any special treatment.

Treatment like Zhou Yi is really unheard of by other Dortmund players.

Even Gotze was very strange. While resting in the room, he asked Zhou Yi: "Did you offend the first-team coach?"

"How is it possible? I have never had contact with them at all." Zhou Yi lay on the bed and gasped.

"What about Bartlett? When you were in the youth team, didn't he give you some advice?"

"Yes, but I don't have any conflicts with him..."

"Strange..." Getze felt incomprehensible. "Then why are you doing this to you?"

"Maybe it's not aimed at me?" Zhou Yi asked back.

"What else could it be?"

"You value me!" Zhou Yi said.

Gotze rolled his eyes: "You really know how to put gold on your face. You have just been promoted to the first team. How can the head coach value you?"

"What's impossible?" Zhou Yi asked back, "Have you forgotten our U19 game, Mario?"

Gotze froze.

Seeing that Gotze was stunned, Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Maybe I will play in the first team before you, Mario!"

"You're overthinking, Zhouyi." (To be continued.) Enable new website