Lu Yin silly waist

Chapter 100 Joint Launch

Tottenham training base, Dong Yuming and Li Zhen stopped in front of the fence.

They looked at the black-haired boy running wildly in the field, and the smiles at the corners of their mouths became brighter and brighter.

"Yi Le's recent performance is really good, and he's not far away from starting." Li Zhen said excitedly.

Dong Yuming smiled and said nothing, and he also felt that it was coming soon. Judging from Yi Le's previous performance, he has already won the approval of many fans.

In the last round of the game, when the team was in decline, many fans even shouted Yi Le's name.

This is already very telling.

Dong Yuming's job in the UK is very simple, he needs to record every bit of Yi Le.

During these months of contact, Dong Yuming saw a hard-working child.

When the sky is bright, he will get up from the bed and take the two friends to the training base first for warm-up training.

And after the training arranged by the coaching staff, he will stay and continue to practice.

Day after day, no matter it is windy or rainy, he is never absent.

Hard work will eventually pay off, not to mention Yi Le is a gifted child.

He started from a midfielder who only knew how to attack and gradually perfected himself.

He knows his own shortcomings, so he constantly improves his interception ability, constantly arms himself, strengthens himself, and turns himself into a more comprehensive midfielder.

This self-discipline made Dong Yuming more optimistic about Yile's future.

"Everything depends on the manager's decision."

Dong Yuming didn't know the news of Elkeson's injury. Since it was a closed training at that time, the news of Elkeson's injury was not released.

It's just that today is a public training day, and the reporters can't see Elkeson, so they will always make some speculations, so naturally this matter can't be kept secret for too long.

Dong Yuming watched the game for a while, and his cell phone rang.

"I'll answer the phone, you continue to stare here."

Dong Yuming gave instructions, then walked under a tree, took out his phone and answered it.

"Hello. Who is this?"

Dong Yuming didn't know what he said on the other end of the phone. Dong Yuming was slightly taken aback, and then smiled; "A decision has been made? Okay, I will follow up at any time, but I have to send a column team at the headquarters. After all, I am in charge of the Premier League section."

After hanging up the phone, Dong Yuming walked back again.

Li Zhen glanced at the remaining smile on Dong Yuming's face, and asked curiously, "Brother Dong, what's the matter?"

Dong Yuming nodded with a smile, and said, "We may have to travel to Spain in the future."

Li Zhen was taken aback by this sentence, combined with his own work, he couldn't help asking: "Are there any players studying abroad?"

Dong Yuming spit out two words softly: "Wu Lei!"

"Huh!"

Li Zhen was surprised: "Didn't he just get the Chinese Super League Golden Boot? A lot of clubs are waiting for him waving checks, why are you still thinking about studying abroad?"

Wu Lei won the Chinese Super League Golden Boot last season. Needless to say, his own value can be said to be the best striker in China.

Wu Lei stays in the Chinese Super League and has a lot of opportunities to make money, so why do he have to study abroad for a thankless job.

You know, except for those poor Eyile who are paid by European clubs to Chinese players with low salaries!

Facing such a question, Dong Yuming joked with a smile; "Who doesn't have a dream yet."

"Staying in the Chinese Super League is just self-sufficiency. If you want to improve, you have to come out and play. I support Wu Lei's choice."

Li Zhen said with a tangled face: "None of the Chinese overseas players can play well. Wu Lei played well in China, but it is not enough to come to Europe."

"Who said it wasn't kicked out." Dong Yuming glared at Li Zhen, then pouted forward and said, "That's right."

Li Zhen looked in the direction of Dong Yuming's pouting mouth, and finally couldn't help grinning: "This is not considered studying abroad, he is a product of La Masia's youth training."

"That also means that we Chinese can also play well."

"Ok."

On the training ground, the Tottenham players were called in by head coach Villas-Boas to take tactical lessons after completing their final physical training.

In a clean and tidy tactical room, Tottenham players sat on the bench one by one, staring at Villas-Boas, who was standing in front of the tactical board, talking non-stop.

Blue Moon is not a good stubble!

Sitting on stars such as Aguero, Sterling, Yaya Toure, David Silva, and this summer, they introduced the outstanding Belgian De Bruyne. Their strikers and midfielders this season are top-level configurations.

But the good news is that David Silva was injured and unable to play.

Even so, Manchester City is still a strong team. Facing such a strong enemy, Tottenham obviously cannot take it lightly.

And in the standings, Manchester City stabilized Tottenham.

There is a gap of 2 points between the two sides. Whether the points are enlarged or the overtake is completed depends on this game.

Boas said excitedly, beaming with joy.

Yi Le started to wander too far again.

He stared out the window blankly, his mind was blank, and he was almost in a hurry.

In fact, compared to this monotonous tactical class, he prefers to chase the ball outside.

"easy"

Yi Le didn't respond, still looking half-dead.

Suddenly, he felt a stab in his waist, which brought him back to his senses, and he couldn't help turning his head to look over, just in time to see Dele Ali winking at him.

Yi Le tilted his head, wondering, "Ali, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of laughter in the tactical room.

Only then did Yi Le come to his senses, looked forward and found Boas with his arms around him, shaking his head helplessly.

Yi Le's heart skipped a beat, he stood up abruptly, and said, "Sir, I'm not distracted, I promise!"

Boas sighed, knocked on the tactical board twice, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said earnestly: "Yi, you are the key to the next game!"

"I need you to keep Manchester City down in midfield, that's going to be the key to our victory, can you do that?"

Yi Le said without hesitation: "Yes!"

"Very good!" Boas nodded in satisfaction, and said, "In the next game, we will play double arrows, 4-4-2 formation."

"Yi, you don't need to go too deep into the opponent's half. What you have to do is to control the rhythm, help the team open the situation as soon as possible, and use your best vision and through ball!"

"Defensively, you just have to do the interception work, not follow-up tackles, that's Eric's job," he said.

"At the same time, you need to pay attention to the Belgians. Who among you can quickly control the rhythm, which means which team will take the lead in gaining the advantage!"

Yi Le nodded and said, "Understood!"

Afterwards, Boas explained to Harry Kane and Sun Xingmin.

The entire tactics class lasted for a full two hours, and Yi Le leaned on his chin and was about to fall asleep, his head drooping lightly.

And he woke up again because Sun Xingmin howled excitedly, and the head coach and other players had already left.

"Yeah!! I can finally start!"

Sun Xingmin jumped up and down excitedly, looking like a monkey.

Yi Le also stood up with a smile, and said, "That's great, Sun, let's go out and practice to celebrate."

Sun Xingmin suddenly became quiet, and he and Dele Ali exchanged glances.

Sun Xingmin came over and said earnestly, "Yi, you have to know that when celebrating in this world, there is something called champagne."

"I know, it's wine." Immediately afterwards, Yi Le frowned and added: "It's hard to drink."

Sun Xingmin grinned, and said, "Drinking depends on the atmosphere, and you can taste the feeling of ecstasy after drinking, do you understand?"

Yi Le shook his head decisively, showing a hint of disgust, and said, "I hate that feeling."

He remembered that during the celebration banquet, he was forced to the ground by his teammates, and the whole world was spinning.

And after a day of sluggishness, even when sweating during exercise, there will be a strong smell of alcohol.

Seeing Yi Le's serious face, Sun Xingmin and Dele Ali covered their foreheads at the same time, and said in unison: "Please! Who will save this idiot!"

　Um!It speeds up the time for Wu Lei to stay abroad, paving the way for the later plot!

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(End of this chapter)