Chapter 3 Yang Yang Has Changed

Yang Yang opened his eyes, it was the next morning.

He jumped up from the single bed, patted his head and body in a panic, then rushed to the mirror hanging on the wall to make sure that he was safe, and then he was relieved.

He was so worried that he had encountered aliens and was completely transformed and mutated.

But soon, he discovered another strange thing.

He slept for more than ten hours last night, and he also hit the ball in the super training ground for more than ten hours, but when he woke up in the morning, he was in good spirits and was not tired at all. This is incredible.

It seems that, as Lao Bing said, everything that happens in the super training ground will actually affect him, but it will not affect his sleep at all. This is a great good thing. You can practice a few more hours than others, or with the help of the most professional training system like the Super Training Ground.

Thinking of this, the hesitation and anxiety of last night were completely swept away.

"Lao Bing, Lao Bing." Yang Yang shouted in his mind.

The most important thing for him now is to confirm the existence of the super training ground, not a false dream of his own.

"Stop shouting, you're not dreaming." The cold voice came again, "Also, don't call me Lao Bing."

Regarding the name Yang Yang gave himself, he protested seriously, it was too vulgar and too earthy.

"Ha." Yang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and laughed out loud. He suddenly felt that he was about to start getting lucky.

"Lao Bing, you say, can I only enter the super training ground to practice in my dreams?"

"Well," Lao Bing was still cold and unsympathetic, "but I can always help you at any time."

"Then what if I lose sleep?" Yang Yang was in a good mood, and his whole person became cheerful.

"Don't worry, as long as you want to sleep, you can fall asleep anytime."

"I didn't expect that you actually have the effect of promoting sleep." Yang Yang said happily.

A good night's sleep is crucial for anyone, especially professional players.

He even heard John Repp say that in professional football, success is only possible if you sleep well.

The importance of sleep is evident.

"There are many other uses of the super training ground, and you will slowly understand and use it, but for now, I suggest that you quickly wash your stinky body, change your clothes, have some breakfast, and start practicing. "

"Still practicing?" Yang Yang looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, "I'm going to school at the time."

"Bump the ball."

"It will be late."

He usually goes to school by bus.

"That's your problem, I'm only in charge of training." Lao Bing replied without the slightest emotion.

This caused Yang Yang to slander for a while.

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Although in Almere's youth training camp, Yang Yang's performance has always been at the bottom of the team, but in school, he fully demonstrated the phrase "God is fair".

As a transfer student, he made a long journey from China to the unfamiliar Netherlands, but he quickly learned not to speak Dutch, and quickly caught up with the progress of his studies, and his grades have always been top-notch in the class.

In stark contrast to him, several promising stars in Almere who shined in the youth academy were out-and-out scumbags in their studies. This caused a headache for the head teacher, and Almere had to hire an extracurricular tutor to give them make-up lessons.

In the Dutch youth training, if you fail the culture class, you are not allowed to participate in training and competitions.

It is precisely because of Yang Yang's outstanding academic performance that both John Repp and the head teacher feel that he should give up playing football, concentrate on his studies, and be admitted to a good university in the future, even if he works hard to get into the University of Amsterdam. possible.

But the model student in the eyes of the head teacher was late for a class this morning for the first time ever.

Under the watchful eyes of the whole class, Yang Yang, sweating profusely, stood awkwardly at the door, apologetically finding a reason for himself.

"Sorry, I missed the bus, I got lost."

The whole class burst into laughter, and even the teacher in class couldn't help but smile. This reason is too speechless, isn't it?

But the top students still have special treatment. The teacher just said something casually, and let Yang Yang in without an example.

After mucking through, Yang Yang heaved a sigh of relief and quickly ran to his seat to sit down.

Not long after I sat down, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"Chinese boy, we all thought you ran away." Henk Dimel, his teammate behind him, poked Yang Yang's back with his pen, and said with a smile.

Henk Dimel is a typical court dragon and a classroom bug. In the words of the teacher when criticizing, if Almere had not cooperated with the school, Dimel would never expect to enter his classroom in his life, but Dimel is The captain of Almere's 16- to 17-year-old team is also a star of hope in everyone's eyes.

Yang Yang looked around, and his teammates looked at him with malicious intent, obviously holding the same thoughts as Henk Dimmel. He knew that guessing whether Yang Yang would give up running was because they were in school every day. one of the fun.

"Don't worry, I don't give up so easily." Yang Yang pouted and replied.

Henk Dimmel raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Really? Then you have to be able to stay too."

"That is, whether it is a comprehensive evaluation or an assessment result, you are at the bottom of the team."

"I don't understand. Is it interesting that you drag our team down like this?"

"You have to leave sooner or later, so why can't you be more relaxed?"

If it were in normal times, Yang Yang heard the ridicule of his teammates. Although he was unwilling, he would not dare to retaliate. But now that he has a super training ground, he is full of confidence, how can he hold back?

"You all have to wait and see. Not only do I have to pass the assessment and continue to stay in the team, I even want to get a recommended spot to go to Amsterdam and participate in the Ajax Talent Day selection."

Hearing Yang Yang's eloquent and confident remarks, Henk Dimmel and the others were stunned for a while, and then they all laughed, as if hearing the funniest joke of the century .

"You, do you want to pass the assessment? Do you want to get the recommended quota for the genius day?"

"My God, where did you get your confidence?"

"This is absolutely the biggest joke I've heard in my life."

Henk Dimel even jumped to the desk and shouted loudly to his classmates, "Dear classmates, our great Chinese talent Yang Yang, just said that he must get the Ajax talent day selection. Do you agree with the recommended quota?"

"Agree!" A dozen teammates and classmates shouted.

Everyone in the class looked at Yang Yang jokingly. Although there was some sympathy among them, everyone knew that Yang Yang's performance on the court was very different from his grades in class. Will leave the team and leave school after this term.

Such a person wants to get a recommendation for a genius day?

Yang Yang knew that he was taken out of context, but he didn't explain it because he knew it was useless.

Since the first day he entered the team, his group of teammates have never looked at him directly, no matter what he says now, it is of no avail, he can only rely on performance, practical performance to prove himself.

This further strengthened his determination to train hard.

Succeed no matter what.

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At noon, while taking advantage of the nap break, Yang Yang entered the super training ground again and continued to practice the ball.

He has played for six years, and he is good at juggling the ball with both feet, but it is still a little difficult to juggle five hundred times in a row. Thousands or more, not much difference.

But Yang Yang felt the most headaches were his shoulders and head, which he hadn't deliberately practiced before. To achieve 500 consecutive hits, he still had to put in a lot of hard work.

Fortunately, he has the help of the super training ground. When he hit the ball, Lao Bing always took the trouble to correct his movements and give the best advice, which made him practice and improve rapidly.

Especially when he came to the youth academy in Almere to participate in training after finishing the afternoon study, Yang Yang discovered another wonderful use of the super training ground, that is, he could open a overlooking field, similar to the vision of God. Auxiliary tools, which allow him to understand every movement of the players around him, whether in training or in a team game.

Although he is still very unfamiliar with Yang Yang when he plays with God's vision, he is still very aware of how great the benefits it brings, especially in the subsequent round-robin games, where he frequently uses God's vision to make accurate balls. Road prediction.

There is a saying that goes well, the uninitiated watch the fun, and the expert watch the doorway.

John Rip was a very successful professional player, and naturally he knew how to see the door.

When everyone felt that Yang Yang was still the same as usual, when he was running around in circles, John Repp frowned and muttered to himself, "This kid is a little weird today."

But he couldn't tell what was wrong, but the feeling of playing football for many years told him that it was indeed different from usual.

On the contrary, the assistant on the side listened and laughed, "It's nothing strange, it's just that he ran a little lazier than usual."

Is it really just that?

John Repp thought not, but he did not argue.

Just when everyone thought that Yang Yang would still be played by a group of teammates for ten minutes as usual, he didn't expect that the circling game had just gone on for less than two minutes, but Yang Yang suddenly feinted a shot when he grabbed the ball. He rushed towards the others, and suddenly changed direction to kill Henk Dimmel.

When the star of hope in the Almere team just ushered in the ball, Yang Yang had already killed him.

Henk Dimmel, who had no time to pass the ball out, watched helplessly as the ball was broken by Yang Yang.

Now, it was his turn to step into the arena and be the monkey being played with.

Courtside coach John Repp's eyes lit up.

He was finally certain that Yang Yang had changed.

Although it is impossible to detect what has changed, it has indeed changed.

Could it be that he suddenly learned to be smart and enlightened?

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