Chapter 8 Gap
"Because you were deceived by your own instincts!"
The cold words of Lao Bing made Yang Yang suddenly seem to understand a lot of things.
"Everyone will want to control everything and make predictions about possible future crises, and the same is true for defenders, so just now Ronaldo didn't sprint with the fastest speed at first. This is a way to confuse opponents. , allowing you to unconsciously predict the point at which he enters your defensive zone and prepare for the defensive response in advance."
"But when he suddenly changed gears, it completely disrupted your plan and left you at a loss, so when you saw his fake moves, you couldn't help but react, because you had to make up for your previous misjudgment."
When it came to this, Lao Bing coldly pronounced the sentence.
"Sometimes, in order to make up for the mistakes made before, people will always make bigger mistakes unknowingly."
Yang Yang understood and knew where the problem was.
Simply put, change.
Take advantage of this change in speed to catch your opponent off guard and lead your opponent to make mistakes.
And those stars with rich defensive experience can often rely on their own experience and ability to ensure that they do not make mistakes to the maximum extent, but even if they are facing the top Ronaldo, there is still no way to be too effective.
Except foul!
Thinking about it further, recently, his performance in the team's scramble game has improved a lot, and he has a high efficiency in grabbing the ball.
"It shouldn't be so simple, right?" After thinking about it, Yang Yang asked his doubts.
"Yes, it's not that simple."
"The change of pace is just a trick, the real key is Ronaldo's excellent pace and adjustment."
The picture changed again, the two footprints of Yang Yang were hidden, and the two left of Ronaldo were enlarged.
"You can see that he can control his pace at will, the length of each step, where each step will land, these are all designed by him, and facing different opponents, he will take different measures. strategy.”
"When he faces you, and when he faces the defensive dummy, the reason why the speed is earlier is because you are mentally prepared."
"For him, there is no difference between a half-step early and a half-step late, but for the defensive player, it is completely different."
Yang Yang understood and was completely convinced. At least he clearly realized what a terrible gap there was between himself and professional players, especially players like Ronaldo.
You know, the pendulum is just one of Ronaldo's famous stunts at his peak.
But it is such a seemingly simple and easy-to-learn pendulum, but it contains such a profound doorway.
This is only a small part of Ronaldo's assault. It can be seen how extensive and profound Ronaldo's assault was at his peak. I am afraid that it has gathered the essence of Ronaldo's playing wisdom in his career.
"There is a problem." Yang Yang is now like a good student who is humbly learning, "You said that Ronaldo's placement, stride frequency and stride distance were designed in advance, but is he thinking about these issues during the game? ?"
"No, the game is changing so quickly, there's no way he has time to think."
This time Yang Yang didn't understand again, "Then how did he do it?"
"Muscle memory." Lao Bing said succinctly.
Now Yang Yang understood.
In fact, in China, the coach who taught Yang Yang to play has said more than once that the gap between professional and non-professional players is astonishing and comprehensive. In the final analysis, in addition to physical fitness and awareness, the most important What matters is muscle memory.
Just like Ronaldo, every touch of the ball and every step he takes are accumulated through countless playing and training in the past 20 years.
So, for him, playing like this seems like an instinctive habit.
"I now understand why he is Ronaldo." Yang Yang praised convincingly.
To become a superstar, talent is indeed a part, but the most important thing is to practice hard.
"You have limited time now, only one night, so you still focus on practicing this pendulum. As for how much strength you can use, it depends on you." Lao Bing still said mechanically.
Yang Yang understands that soldiers are not expensive, and what he needs most now is a skill.
Another advantage of training in the super training ground is that the speed of building muscle memory is faster than in reality, but even so, it is impossible to learn to excel and master the pendulum in one night.
Time is running out, and Yang Yang can't set any goals for himself, so he can only hurry up and practice hard.
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On Saturday mornings, the skate park was even more deserted than usual.
Yang Yang was the same as usual. After getting up early, he told his uncle and went to the park to train with the ball.
Playing football is about practice making perfect. Practice three-nine in winter and three-fifth in summer. There must be no slack, especially basic skills.
As the saying goes, one day of practice, one day of power, one day of ten days of empty practice.
Since it was a Saturday, there was no class, so Yang Yang's training volume in the morning was more than usual, and all the items were doubled. He did not stop breathing until he was sweating.
When he was about to walk to the bench next to him to rest, he found a strange middle-aged Dutch man sitting on the bench at some point.
Look at him, about fifty years old. He wears a sports cap with a golf ball in the middle. Under the brim of the hat is a rather serious middle-aged face. His temples are all white. Slightly bloated, her big belly stretched her grey sports polo shirt tight, making it look like she was pregnant.
The middle-aged Dutchman was sitting on a bench, holding a bottle of water in each hand, looking quite majestic.
When Yang Yang came over, he handed over the water in his left hand, but he didn't say a word.
"No, thank you." Yang Yang didn't know him either, so he naturally wouldn't take it.
But the middle-aged Dutch man was unmoved. Instead of taking it back, he handed it closer, "Let's talk a little bit."
From this man's expression, Yang Yang understood the meaning, this is a stubborn guy, and it is not easy to reject him.
"Thank you." Yang Yang took the water, but did not open it. Instead, he put it aside and took out a towel from his backpack to wipe the sweat all over his body.
"I've been watching you for several days." Under the brim, the middle-aged Dutchman squinted at the wall covered with graffiti in front of him.
"Huh?" Yang Yang didn't listen carefully.
The middle-aged Holland did not repeat, but asked, "Are you from Bakken Academy?"
"Yeah." Yang Yang nodded, Bakken Academy is just north of the park, so it's not surprising to be guessed.
"Playing for the youth team of the Almere club?" The middle-aged Dutch asked again.
"Yeah." Yang Yang still nodded.
"John Rip and Dick Vample have good eyes, how did you get in?"
Yang Yang glanced at the middle-aged Holland silently, but did not answer. From the other party's tone, he felt that the other party seemed to be familiar with John Repp and Dick Van Poole.
"Do you know Mr. Rip?" Yang Yang asked back.
"Of course, we are teammates of the youth team." The middle-aged Holland replied lightly.
"Ajax?" Yang Yang was a little surprised.
John Repp came from Ajax, which is a well-known thing in the Almere team.
The middle-aged Holland nodded lightly, "He is a direct descendant of the youth academy, but I am not. I was just fortunate enough to be a teammate with him in the youth team for two years, and then he joined the first team, and I..."
Although it is enough, Yang Yang can vaguely hear that his development in Ajax is not ideal.
"Your basic skills are very poor." The middle-aged Holland changed the subject.
Yang Yang is quite embarrassed. Although he is a senior football player, this is a bit too direct, right?
But he still nodded his head, acknowledging the fact.
"You should be sixteen or seventeen years old, right?"
"sixteen."
"John Repp moved all Ajax's youth training to Almere. At your age, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass the test, right?" The middle-aged Holland looked at Yang Yang lightly.
These can be deduced from just a few words, and it can be seen that the other party knows Ajax's youth training system very well.
"Didn't John Rip and Dick Vample tell you the situation?"
Yang Yang hesitated for a while, then nodded and said, "I said it."
"Then you still come here every day to keep practicing? Don't you know that you are doing some useless work now?"
"Why do you think it's useless?" Yang Yang asked again.
"Is not it?"
"Of course not. No matter what happens in the future, as long as you are willing to pay, you will definitely get something."
"But in the end you still couldn't pass the assessment, isn't this useless work?"
Yang Yang nodded, "Until the last moment, who knows what the result will be?"
After a pause, Yang Yang looked directly at the middle-aged Dutch man, "Sir, I think you should also be a football practitioner, you should know, this is like a football game, it has ninety minutes, and I only play it now. At eighty-five minutes, although I was still behind, who would dare to say that I didn't have a chance to come back in the end?"
Without waiting for the middle-aged Holland to speak, Yang Yang spoke up again.
"How many times did Ferguson's Red Devils Manchester United make a comeback in 1999? It even reversed Bayern Munich to win the championship in the final and created a great miracle of the triple crown. Isn't this the charm of football? If Ferguson and his players were in the When we were behind Bayern Munich, all I was thinking about was giving up, so is there a final myth of reversal?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged Holland looked at the young man standing in front of him with a slightly moved expression. Yang Yang's words touched him, and he saw a faint ray of sunshine in his depressed mood in the past six months.
He has never denied that he is a stubborn and stubborn person, but the successive blows in recent years have brought him a painful lesson, and even made him a little frustrated, but he is not a person who can listen to other people's advice. No matter how persuaded relatives and friends around him, he was indifferent.
But now, Yang Yang's words made him feel close, and even had a little resonance.
As long as the game is not over, there is still a chance.
Without speculation, Yang Yang was reluctant to talk to him. After thanking him for a bottle of water, he put on his backpack and went back.
The middle-aged Holland behind him silently watched Yang Yang leave, and suddenly the corner of his mouth raised, and he even smiled.
"What a fun kid."
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