Shenfeng Wuying

Chapter 43 The Old Land
Marco van Basten, one of the "Three Musketeers of the Netherlands" who swept Europe that year, was responsible for the complete end of the game, the idol and role model or the goal of struggle in the hearts of countless professional forwards, standing in front of He Xu at this moment.Ren He Xu looked him up and down with unscrupulous eyes.

When He Xu looked away and was about to bow to Van Basten very politely, Van Basten offered to extend his hand, "Hello! The young man from China."

He Xu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this former world-renowned superstar, who later had a brilliant coaching career, would take the initiative to reach out to him.When I was a movie star back then, there were not a few novices who made me roll my eyes.

But for Basten's overtures, He Xu did not appear to be overwhelmed. He was as indifferent as ever, and reached out his hand to shake Basten.

Van Basten's long and slender hand was stable and dry. After holding it, He Xu inexplicably thought of Li ** in the martial arts novel "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" he had read, but Li ** took Human life uses hands and flying knives.On the court, Basten needs only his feet.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two of them was somewhat awkward, Liang Yuan had to open his mouth to smooth things over.

"He Xu, don't you always say that Marco is an excellent striker? Do you have any questions you want to ask him?" Liang Yuan communicated with He Xu in Chinese.

He Xu actually shook his head. He said in English: "Compared with Marco, I think what I lack is experience, and experience is not something that can be obtained by asking for advice."

Basten smiled in surprise. I didn't expect this kid to put himself on the same level as me so openly. He seems very confident!

Still smiling, Van Basten said the second thing he said after meeting He Xu, "No, actually, I think that if you have the same experience, you are better than me. Your talent is even better than mine. Secretly envious."

He Xu, who has always wanted to keep a low profile, feels ecstatic at this moment, this is Basten!The ballet prince on the court, recognized as the most outstanding No. 9 in the world.

Ah, I always forgot to mention that He Xu's favorite number is No. 9, and most of his favorite players are No. 9 players.Just like Ronaldo, Kluivert, and the three-time Golden Globe winner who retired due to injury at the age of 28.

After Basten finished speaking, he didn't give He Xu too much time to be happy and complacent, and continued, "Although I can't guarantee that I will pass on the experience to you, some small skills, and some strikers on the court Note, I can still teach you, as long as you want to learn..."

After hearing what Van Basten said, He Xu almost jumped up, wanting to learn!Of course I have to learn, although I said just now that I don’t need experience, but it’s better to get a little experience than nothing, let alone a peak striker like Basten?

Basten also said this sentence, "What is experience? Some players can play well at the age of 15, and some players are already 32 years old, but they only know how to run around on the field. All experience is relatively."

Although I don't know if the sentence he said "they are already 32 years old" has any special pertinence, but this sentence still makes sense.

Liang Yuan looked at his watch, "You will have extra training every day, right? We will go to your training ground to find you then, don't delay your normal training, don't be late!"

After finishing speaking, he waved He Xu away, and He Xu was not polite, since it was agreed, then Basten will come!Looking at his watch, He Xu, who got a bargain, muttered, "Really, it's obviously delaying my normal morning activities!"

After all, He Xu has always been serious about practicing extra half an hour in the morning.Of course, it refers to what he has been taking seriously since today. After all, this is just a bad idea that he started to implement in order not to see Zhang Yao in the early morning and make things difficult for him.

Looking at He Xu's back, Liang Yuan muttered softly, "Come on!"

Basten looked at the long-lost Ajax training ground. He started playing here at the age of 17, and then made his mark, but then he left.Of course, those high-spirited years in AC Milan seem to be the glory of Basten's life.Presumably that is a time that any football fan will never forget or even reluctant to forget.

Perhaps it was because Basten's sudden appearance gave He Xu, who was not confident in his own experience, a reassurance.Maybe it's because Martins is about to come back, which puts too much pressure on He Xu, who is said to be "lucky" by the outside world.Perhaps it was because of Zhang Yao's unwavering commitment to him every day, which made him unable to bear this somewhat heavy feeling.In short, He Xu seemed a little absent-minded during this day's training.

This day is October 2010th, 10. There is no other reason for He Xu to be distracted. This day is someone's birthday...

He Xu, who was eating a nutritious meal in the cafeteria at noon, was still a little distracted. He just wanted to see the day when he was lucky enough to meet Van Basten and get his guidance.But when he saw the date on the screen of the phone, his heart also stabbed slightly.

In fact, at this time, he wanted to be like in his previous life, slamming his phone to the ground, swearing a few words, and finally asked, "Which bastard bastard said that I, He Xu, was a suave girl among thousands of flowers who never touched me?" Is the gentleman here? I am also a person with a story, and I have been trapped by love too! And it has trapped me for a long time!"

In fact, not everyone is cynical or indestructible from the beginning, at least He Xu was not from the beginning.

Fortunately, He Xu has a strong ability to adjust, so he silently hides some things in his heart. As for how long he can hide them, we don't know.

In the afternoon, Suarez finally got the affirmation and release from the team doctor and returned to the training ground.

His recovery speed was faster than expected, which also put a lot of pressure on He Xu, who was still struggling for a main position.After all, even if I have the guidance of Van Basten, I will definitely not be able to compete with the striker who will soon be called "Su God". So, should I squeeze out Garin who has finally become the starter? check?Or, there is another way, which is to keep Suarez's injury from being bad all the time, hey hey!How can you have such an idea!It is not conducive to the construction of the team's spiritual civilization at all!
The more he thought about it, the more troubled he became, and after seeing Suarez's skills, He Xu became even more troubled.I didn’t think Suarez was so strong before. I felt that he was not as good as Messi and Ronaldo of the same age. But now I have a closer look and realize that this striker who has been doing many feats is indeed very strong. Strength.

In the team match, Koeman put He Xu and Garrincha on the main red team with stronger defensive capabilities, while Suarez was placed on the backup blue team.

Suarez's first-class dribbling skills allowed him to adapt to multiple positions in the frontcourt. At the beginning of the match, he was about to be suffocated, and he broke through the defense of Vertonghen and Van der Wiel with a wonderful solo performance, and then A push shot from the top of the penalty area, but Stekelenburg moved fast enough to press the ball to the ground.

He Xu was not to be outdone, he wanted to rely on his own ability to make a difference, but unfortunately now he is like a child who has all the top martial arts moves but no internal strength.Unless there is a star-absorbing method or Beiming magic skill, the wonderful movements and pure speed that cannot be connected together are indeed ineffective in breaking the defense of a single soldier.

He Xu was cut off several times with the ball, but Garrincha, who was not very excited before, suddenly broke out. The wonderful horizontal dribble at the top of the penalty area drove the entire defense line on the opposite side and then made a reverse pass. Unfortunately, He Xu was at that time He seemed to be distracted, and obviously a good ball just hit his foot and bounced off the sideline.

Somehow, Liang Yuan and Van Basten who sneaked into Ajax's training ground were watching He Xu from the corner, and Basten nodded, "That's it!" The child, in addition to poor consciousness and not knowing what to do in what situation, his speed, reaction, agility, and flexibility in mastering individual skills are even much better than mine back then. I joined Ah Jax was a year older than this kid now!"

Liang Yuan raised his head and looked into the distance, "At that time, this place was not so big, your ankle was still good, and my physical fitness was worse than now. That was really the best time worth remembering! It's like This group of brats in front of me are going through the same..."

Van Basten smiled, "I remember that time we were most willing to tease you, because you still can't understand English, so we always use English and very complicated body language to assign you to do some very simple things , and then if you don’t do well, we will laugh at you. I remember one time, it seemed to be me, I told you to ask you to bring me a bag of balls, but I don’t know if you did it on purpose or were My actions were misleading. They brought me back a bag full of apples!"

Liang Yuan, who was already able to speak fluent English, shrugged, "Guess what? No matter how poor my English is, I can still hear simple words like apple and football, right? It's like many times, but it's actually very simple. Vocabulary, I can fully understand, and I don't know whether you are stupid or me..." As he said, Liang Yuan burst out laughing.

Only then did Van Basten realize that his old friend had fooled himself and his teammates for so long.This old and cunning skinny man!
Thinking about it, Van Basten didn't continue to say anything, but just raised his head and looked at the expanded field, the greener turf. "Revisiting the old place, but it doesn't seem to be the old place again!"

Liang Yuan looked disgusted, and glanced at him, "You're a football player, why are you pretending to be a literary old man with me here?"

(End of this chapter)