super all-rounder

Chapter 324 Chapter 323: Wenger preaches!
Before coming to Wenger, Chen Fan already had his own opinion on the position of center forward.

He believes that with his current ability, he absolutely cannot play like Van Persie.

It's just that his ideas are still immature.

If the "Super Almighty Star System" is activated, this problem may be solved, but it will consume [-] points, which he is unwilling to spend.

After accumulating 20 points, you can get the way for Grandpa to stand up from the elf. Now he can consume points without consuming them.

Even in the game, he rarely relied on the abilities provided by the system.

He now has more than [-] points, and he can completely upgrade and increase his authority.But he did not choose to upgrade, because the upgrade required [-] points, which was different from the previous upgrade, which did not need to consume points.

The room suddenly fell silent. Wenger looked at Chen Fan with a smile on his lips.

Chen Fan was defeated by his meaningful smile, and said: "Coach, I do have some ideas, but they are not yet mature, so I want to hear your opinion."

"cunning!"

Wenger chuckled and said, "Henry's characteristics are the same as yours in some respects, and your speed is comparable to Ronaldo's. I even doubt that you are faster than him."

Chen Fan knew that the "Ronaldo" here was not Ronaldo, but the Brazilian.That is a superstar who perfectly combines speed and technology, and is even expected to become the king of the ball.

The two superstars mentioned by the professor have a common feature, that is, they are very fast with the ball and have a sharp breakthrough.

Looking at Chen Fan who nodded slightly, Wenger continued: "Their playing style is very different from Van Persie and other centers."

This was preaching, and Chen Fan listened very carefully.

"Instead of standing in front of the opponent's penalty area and waiting for their teammates to pass the ball, they often retreat to the midfield to get the ball, and then rely on their own speed and technology to complete the breakthrough, and then a fatal blow!"

Chen Fan's eyes lit up, which coincided with part of his thoughts. Who said that a center must stand in front of the opponent's penalty area and wait for his teammates to pass the ball?

"In addition, I deliberately re-watched the video clips of you playing in the Eredivisie two days ago. I think you have been ignoring the characteristic of your keen sense of smell in front of the goal!"

Without waiting for Chen Fan to answer, Wenger continued: "This may be related to your current position on the court, or it may be related to the characteristics of your skills. You have ignored this characteristic of yourself!"

"Your erratic running position and judgment of the ball path can completely grab points in the penalty area and become a star like Inzaghi or Ruud van Nistelrooy!"

After finishing speaking, Wenger stopped talking, but drank water with his head down.

Chen Fan's brain was full of golden light, as if a door had been pushed open by Wenger's firm and powerful hand.

Behind the door is a brand new world, and Chen Fan feels that his field of vision has suddenly become extremely broad.This is a different world, the style of this world is very different from the original world!
After half the payment, Chen Fan sorted out his thoughts and said, "I understand!"

Wenger raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "Tell me."

Chen Fan breathed out and said, "First of all, I have to retreat frequently to get the ball, use my own speed to make a breakthrough, and after the breakthrough, I either cooperate with my teammates or create opportunities for my teammates."

"If we attack from a position, the opponent has already set up a defensive formation. When we attack from the side, I will look for opportunities in the penalty area. When attacking from the center, I will play the role of the frontcourt fulcrum like Van Persie."

Wenger's eyes lit up, and he looked at the Dutch superstar he bought with a high price with relief and pride.

He stood up and patted Chen Fan on the shoulder and said, "Very good!"

"Everyone has gone out, you can also go out to see the night view of Porto, remember to come back on time, there is a game tomorrow."

Chen Fan shook his head and said, "I won't go out anymore, I have to go back and organize my thoughts, and give everyone a surprise tomorrow."

Talented and working so hard...

Wenger was a little surprised, but then he appreciated it even more. He felt that his pull of more than 4000 million was definitely worth the money.

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At eleven o'clock in the evening, Fabregas yelled after he came back: "Chen, come and taste the Porto caviar, it's really delicious..."

Hearing no response, the Spaniard yelled strangely: "Damn it, this guy must have sneaked off to the red-light district by himself!"

"I said he didn't go out with us!"

"Caviar will never be kept for him, this guy who eats alone!"

Spaniards give outsiders the impression that they are low-key, humble, and warm as jade, but they are not like this in private.

Standing on the balcony, Chen Fan couldn't help but his eyelids twitched. Damn it, he thinks of me so badly!

"What did you say? Eat alone? Who eats alone!"

Chen Fan walked into the room from the balcony, put one hand on the Spaniard's neck, and said viciously: "You dare to slander my reputation, who went to the red light district?"

The Spaniard blushed and said with a smile: "Forgive me, I didn't say these words, but Gallas said them. If you want to find someone desperately, go find him!"

Chen Fan gave him a hard look, let go of his hands, snatched the food bag from him, and then ate it.

Seeing Chen Fan gobbling it up, the Spaniard's expression changed, and he couldn't help but took out his phone and took a picture.

"If you dare to post this photo on social platforms, I will definitely fight you hard!"

After Chen Fan finished eating, he said to the Spaniard.

How could the Spaniard ignore his threat, put his hand on his shoulder and said: "How did you talk with Wenger?"

Chen Fan wiped the food residue on his hands with the Spaniard's clothes, nodded and said, "It's almost resolved."

The Spaniard didn't seem to see his dirty hand, and said with a smile: "Just settle it, and I'll leave it to you to score goals tomorrow!"

Chen Fan raised his chin slightly, and said proudly, "No problem!"

"My favorite thing to do is hit the media in the face!"

He looked at the handsome face of the Spaniard and said, "I think you must think so too!"

The Portuguese media generally believed that Chen Fan switched to playing center forward, and that Porto would not have much problem winning at home, even the British media were worried.

They were heartbroken and asked Wenger to rein in the precipice, and let Chen Fan play either as a winger or as a midfielder.

The Spaniard shook his head and said, "I don't care about these things. It has become a habit for you to slap the media in the face. I'm tired of watching it."

He smiled and looked at the stunned Chen Fan and said, "I'm more concerned about how many photos Kathy will post!"

When Chen Fan heard this, it was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer on his chest, and he couldn't catch his breath.

"Hahaha!... Hahaha!..."

The Spaniard laughed heartily...

"What's so funny?"

At this moment, Gallas pushed the door open, and Chen Fan finally found a place to vent his anger. He walked towards the Frenchman viciously: "You said that I went to the red light district?"

(End of this chapter)