Chapter 15 Starting Again
In the next month, Sun Wu was tortured by Lawrence in various ways in the reserve team. Fortunately, he was not really an 18-year-old child after all, but an adult with mature thinking ability. Sun Wu kept failing repeated grinding.
Going back every night to accept Patrick’s guidance, Sun Wu even got Patrick’s tactical notes and immersed himself in them every day. I have to say that it makes sense for the system to choose him as the host of the super coaching system. After filling in a lot of information, Sun Wu Wu used the thinking ability of his previous life to quickly digest and absorb it and turn it into his own use.
Most of the teammates didn't care much. After all, the role of right back is often unknown in the game. Whether it is scoring goals or long-distance raids, it is not his turn. However, some people have noticed that Sun Wu hardly makes the same mistakes, such as Phil. jones.
"I think you may have really damaged your brain that day..." Phil Jones, who stayed behind for extra training, said loudly, "You will recover soon. You didn't make any mistakes in yesterday's game."
Yesterday was the reserve league, Blackburn played against Newcastle, Sun Wu played the second half, trembling, it was considered a successful completion of the task, but this did not give him any sense of satisfaction, and today he was routinely pulling Phil Jones to stay for extra training.
Phil Jones is a well-known youth training talent throughout Lancashire. He has been training and competing with youth teams who are one or two years older than him since he was a child. So although he is two years younger, he is quite familiar with Sun Wu. In March this year, the two At the same time, he was promoted to the reserve team.
After the extra practice, Sun Wu took off his sweat-drenched clothes, "Phil, where do you want to go?"
Phil Jones glanced strangely, "Of course I'm going to take a shower and then go home."
"I mean which club do you want to go to in the future!"
"Want to go?" Phil Jones shrugged. "I still want to go to Real Madrid! But it's impossible, maybe Tottenham or Chelsea?"
"Didn't you want to go to Manchester United?" Sun Wu was a little surprised.
"I don't like Manchester United!" Phil Jones said firmly.
Fuck, I should go back to the locker room and ask again, get my phone to record it...
After taking a shower and packing up their things, the two walked out of the training base side by side. Phil Jones suddenly asked, "By the way, Best, where are you going?"
"Me?" Sun Wu slowed down, "Manchester United, Bayern, Barcelona, Real Madrid... Hey, what's your expression!"
"I'm asking where are you going now? Go home and read a book?"
"Well, you know, Patrick has to check every night lately..."
"Well, good luck to you." Phil Jones twitched the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect you to be the same as the Chinese students. You can't sleep without doing your homework every night!"
Seeing the back of Phil Jones leaving, Sun Wu sighed and walked towards the bus platform. Compared with himself, this future Manchester United iron guard is much more talented in defense, whether it is position selection, filling, personal defense...
In fact, although Sun Wu received theoretical and practical tactical guidance under the two coaches Lawrence and Patrick within this month, there is still a clear gap compared with his peers, especially in the defensive level...
Don't look at the reserve team and the U18 youth team who can't play official games, but they have all received professional training since childhood. Few of them can express the tactics in their minds in words, but the long-term training and games allow them Subtly understood various tactical thinking.
This is what Sun Wu lacks the most at present. One is the tactical level, and the other is the opportunity to play. The former has a solution, while the latter can only rely on waiting. There are seven games between the reserve team and the U18 youth team in one month, and he only played. Three times, it didn't add up to ninety minutes.
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"Aunt Olina, potatoes and steak again?" Sun Wu, who is not used to knives and forks, picked up the steak with chopsticks and took a bite. "Uncle Patrick, you are really capable, and you haven't gotten tired of eating it for so many years..."
"Stop talking nonsense.
"Patrick glanced, "Since you are a professional player, don't think about eating well. I remember you didn't have so many weird words before!" "
Sun Wu, who hadn't eaten much, burped and closed his mouth immediately.
"Actually, what Best said is quite reasonable..." It was Patrick's daughter Christine who was only 11 years old today.
Olina looked at Sun Wu strangely. Since the time he was bumped, this guy's temperament seems to have changed a lot. He used to be taciturn, but now he talks endlessly. He used to be shy. Channel, face is not red...
For this reason, Patrick specially made an international call to Sun Wu's father, but Sun Haoyang thought for a long time before saying that his son has grown up...
After eating this tasteless dinner, Patrick took Sun Wu into the study, turned on the TV and murmured, "How are those videos?"
"I've read it, but the style is different. Neil is physically strong, has a high success rate of attacking aggressively, and has a fast recovery speed. Few people can cut into the penalty area under his defense. He is also very strong in assisting defense, but he often chooses the timing of assists. It's not suitable, and the movement is a bit big..."
Neal left Blackburn this winter. This Australian right back is actually very famous. It was he who tripped up the great left back Grosso, who was in the penalty area last summer, so that Italy was in danger. Finally won the Hercules Cup.
Patrick glanced at the small book in Sun Wu's hand, which was written in a bible he couldn't understand, "I want you to see his running position, especially the part where Nelson is replaced."
"I've seen it." Sun Wu said slowly: "But it needs to be explored in actual combat..."
"I watched the reserve team game yesterday." Patrick interrupted with a smile. "You did a good job. Although there are a few forward assists, the defensive positioning is not bad."
"Phil helped a lot." Sun Wu also smiled, "I don't make many assists because I am afraid that there will be loopholes behind me. In fact, I prefer offense to defense."
"Afraid that there will be loopholes behind you, so you dare not step forward?" Patrick shook his head and said: "On the court, every choice can't be said to be right or wrong until the result is out. Although Neil is a bit rash in defense, but because of his strong assist ability, That’s why it’s always been right-back.”
"Neil left the team after leaving the team this winter, and then let Emerton play a guest role. In fact, he used to play a defensive midfielder or a central defender." Patrick handed over the edited video material, "Tonight Take a closer look and report to the first team tomorrow morning."
"First team?"
"Well, Mark asked me to inform you that Oyer was injured again..." Patrick shook his head, "Is there a problem?"
Aoyer is a Dutch international and can play all positions in the defense. He was injured in training more than a month ago, and he just came back and lay down again.
"No, sir."
Lying on the spacious bed in the bedroom, the kitten Lisa lazily accepts the caress of the owner, while the Erhu next to the bed is sticking out its tongue and growling in a low voice.
"You really don't want to be a head coach? In fact, you are very talented to be a coach..." the system chattered persuasively.
"Stop talking nonsense, I've never seen a system like yours, like a fly... no, like a Tang monk!" Sun Wu turned over, "It's a good thing you got attached to Erha, otherwise I'm really afraid that one day you will be stabbed Chopped you!"
After the system possessed Erha, it seemed to be infected too... He lowered his head in frustration, and lay down on the floor with all fours, looking cute and stupid.
The moonlight projected onto the head of the bed like water, and Sun Wu, who was sleeping, frowned slightly, solemn and full of joy, as if he had seen the scene where he climbed to the top of Europe and held the Golden Globe in his hand.