There couldn't be a more perfect start than this. Forty-five minutes, one pass, three shots, a hat trick. Everyone else became Zhuo Yang's background.

The fans of the home team who had not left the field until now were in extremely complicated moods at the moment. Logically speaking, they should feel sad for their team, but they were deeply impressed by the Chinese guy from the away team and couldn't help but want to cheer him in their hearts.

They should hate him because he is a leg-breaker and an executioner, but they want to love him to the fullest because he is also a jumping elf and a magical magician.

Love or hate? What kind of dilemma is this!

On the bus on the way back, everyone in the Madibao youth team was singing songs all the way, and they just had to eat hot pot. The little pig Schweinsteiger happily joked with everyone and shook his head.

It's a joy. He barely managed two passes and one shot today, and the young stars of Madibao are showing their ferocious power for the first time.

Zhuo Yang deliberately sat next to Klopp because he discovered a very serious problem today.

Zhuoyang has something to say.

"Sir, I think my physical fitness may be a big problem." He only participated in the second half of the game for 45 minutes today, but at the end of the game, Zhuoyang almost collapsed.

"Yes, I have discovered it, which is one of the reasons why I asked you to play as a substitute." Klopp admired Zhuo Yang's ability to identify problems.

"I hope you can help me make a professional physical training plan. I don't want to be able to play half a game forever."

"Zhuo, you know? Physical fitness on the court is a wide-ranging thing. It is not just as simple as how long you can run and how far you can run." Klopp is undoubtedly an expert in this field. "Your

Lack of physical fitness is one thing, and your inability to reasonably allocate physical fitness is another."

"Reasonable distribution of physical energy, what does that mean?"

"You are always sprinting on the court, constantly getting rid of, and you are always in a state of high consumption." Klopp patiently explained to Zhuoyang. "During the game, you do not have to keep sprinting all the time.

It's just like a beautiful piano piece, isn't it? It has to have cadences and priorities. And this kind of thing is called rhythm."

In the following period, Klopp gave Zhuoyang a detailed education on physical fitness. How to scientifically allocate physical strength during the game and how to make the most correct running position with the minimum physical consumption.

Four ounces makes a thousand pounds!

A brand new window opened in front of Zhuo Yang. The joy of victory and the heaviness of the current problem were intertwined. At this moment, everything suddenly became clear. The current problem is not terrible. The terrible thing is not knowing the way to solve the problem. Some methods are like that

A layer of window paper needs someone to help you poke it gently.

"Zhuo, you are a genius, but you still have many problems that need to be discovered and solved by yourself." Klopp's sloppy appearance cannot hide a smart brain. "When these problems are solved, you will become

A perfect player. Your future is limitless. Zhuo, I will help you!"

"Thank you, sir!" Zhuo Yang and Klopp were full of affection.

The fun continued in the bus compartment, and everyone was a happy lark.

There is only one exception - Duke Motley!

Duke felt that everyone from coaches to players was targeting him, and that the nightclub six was targeting him.

Why do you all like Zhuo Yang? Why did you let Zhuo Yang have such a bad luck and steal the spotlight? Duke felt that the singing and joy in the bus were all deliberately done to make him angry.

Duke went from depressed to angry.

The sky is always broad, just like there are always some people who are narrow.

The source of some people's anger is just because not everyone is used to them!

Back in Hannover, the youth team was in disarray. The six-man nightclub group was in full swing. Mertesacker proposed to enter the "Illusion". Congratulations to Zhuoyang, congratulations to Madiburg, and congratulations to the youth team. Then the proposal was unanimously approved.

The six people shouted "I walked by you alone" and rushed towards the 'illusion'.

None of them saw Klopp's resentful eyes in the corner.

The same singing competition, the same bikini girl, the same urine escape between Zhuo Yang and Xiaozhu.

It was already very late when he returned to the dormitory. Zhuo Yang let his excitement dissipate a little, then turned on his computer to read the messages, only to see news from Jiushan - something happened at home.

To be precise, something happened to Lao Mu.

Because the message on the computer was not very clear, Zhuo Yang looked at his watch and calculated the time difference. It should be early morning in China. No matter what, he made a call to Jiushan.

The time was very accurate. Jiushan woke up but didn't get up. After a while, the call was connected. Half a world away, it didn't take much to figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

The matter is not complicated. Lao Mu beat someone up because of a girl.

There was a girl who had been having a good relationship with Lao Mu for a few days, but she was deceived for sex and money. Not only did she let a pretty boy play for nothing, but she also gave her a glazed Guanyin that was said to be Tongzhi. Waiting for this little girl's reaction to the movie

After all, Liuli Guanyin had been sold somewhere, and all the money was spent.

It’s not a big deal if someone is cheated on her, as those things keep coming with their own equipment, but that Qing Dynasty thing made the girl feel extremely distressed. Who would have thought that at that time, the girl was so obsessed with sex that she gave it to others in vain

.That was specially left to the girl’s grandmother before her death.

Niu went to see Lao Mu and complained that Lao Mu was nostalgic.

He would try his best not to harm the girls he was friendly with, and would not hesitate to help if he could. He would never do anything like turning his back and denying anyone after putting up his trousers. That would be too bad for his character. Although Lao Mu is a carefree and a sapling,

Xiaotou leads Bigtou, but he often says that he is Chu Liuxiang, who is romantic but not obscene.

Haiyang rebutted him: Romance is just a polite excuse for being dirty.

Haiyang is a cultural person!

Lao Mu found the man in the billiards hall. He got angry and got into trouble with her. When they disagreed, he started fighting. Lao Mu used a billiard cue to smash the man's spleen. The owner of the billiards hall called 12o and took the man to the hospital. That day

In the evening, Lao Mu asked the police to handcuff him from his home.

"Hayang and I heard the news and when we rushed over, Old Mu had already been handed over to the branch." Jiushan sighed.

"So what's the progress now?" Zhuo Yang was a little anxious. "Can't we be private?"

"The spleen of that bastard needs to be removed after being beaten. His father is a deputy director of the National Tax Service. He has already made it known that the family is not short of money, but they just want to punish Lao Mu and have to lock him up for a few years to relieve his anger."

"Fuck!" Zhuo Yang was filled with depression after hearing this. "Then what does Uncle Mu have to say? He has so many old subordinates."

"Hey, you still don't know our Uncle Mu's bad temper? He's so stubborn and desperate for face that he even slapped Old Mu in front of the police." Jiushan said helplessly. "If the police hadn't stopped him, he could have done it on the spot.

Give Lao Mu a death sentence."

Uncle Mu is from Shandong, and he has been stubborn since he was a child. In 1944, the thirteen-year-old Uncle Mu, who was bullied, set fire to the house of the pseudo-baector chief and went to the mountains to join the Eighth Route Army. From then on, he followed Luo Ronghuan's troops southward.

During the Northern War, there were many life-and-death encounters in the hail of bullets and bullets.

Uncle Mu was respected by others all his life, and his face was as big as the sky.

The police car flashed its lights in front of the house. In front of the old neighbors, old neighbors, old comrades, and old subordinates, the son was taken away. For Uncle Mu, his face was completely stripped, which was worse than death.

It's all uncomfortable. He would rather never have this son, even if this is a precious old son who is always happy. Therefore, when it comes to Lao Mu, Uncle Mu does not bow his head, does not ask for help, does not say soft words, and is both stinky and tough.

"Would it be useful to ask our aunt (Old Mu's mother) to go find Uncle Mu's old subordinates? They won't refuse to give me this little face."

"Forget it, our aunt went and let Uncle Mu know and scolded him like crazy. She even went to warn his old subordinates that no one was allowed to interfere with this matter. It was hopeless!" Jiushan's mood was obviously not high.

Uncle Mu has a bad temper and doesn't have so many twists and turns in his mouth.

During the Second Battle of the Korean War, Uncle Mu led his company to the pass of a mountain range, but did not let the Americans take a step forward. The Americans took advantage of the air superiority to throw bombs all over their faces. After throwing them,

The F-82 Twin Mustang fighter jets were still flying around in the valley to tease the Chinese, bullying the volunteers to no avail. Uncle Mu's bad temper immediately exploded, and he was so angry that he asked the soldiers to smash rocks from the top of the mountain. The American pilots

A black line drove the plane away.

Uncle Mu was proud again.

Uncle Mu looked down upon the Americans when he mentioned them. "The Americans are good at weapons. They hit us from a long distance, either with cannonballs or bombs. They didn't dare to rush towards us for fear of death." When mentioning this past event,

Uncle Mu was always in high spirits. "It's not like we underestimate them. If they dare to rush forward, let's fight with bayonets. One squad of our soldiers can easily defeat a platoon of them." Uncle Mu concluded.

"Just one word - coward!!"

The proud Uncle Mu had not yet started a family in his early forties, and the organization looked down upon him. La Langpei introduced Lao Mu's mother, who was much younger than Uncle Mu, and ordered him to get married. Only then did Uncle Mu have a family.

First I had two daughters, then in my early fifties, I finally had Lao Mu.

The only way Uncle Mu, who has a bad temper, can educate his children is to beat them. The only difference is whether they hold something in their hands or not.

Uncle Mu is much older than Zhuo Yang's father, Zhuo Tongtong, and the others. Strictly speaking, they are two generations. Zhuoyang and his generation call Uncle Mu according to the seniority of their classmates, while Zhuo Tongtong and his friends call Uncle Mu retired.

Former position - Mr. Mu.

Uncle Mu was angry at him for not fighting. His son couldn't go to school, and he finally graduated from high school at the age of 18 and could join the army. But at the critical moment of military recruitment and political review, something like this happened. Now he must be in trouble. Yes.

Once the case is over, I will never want to join the army and eat the royal rations again.

How could Uncle Mu not be disappointed? Sorry for his misfortune!

Zhuoyang and Jiushan sighed for a while. There was nothing they could do. They were still big children. How much social resources did they have to settle this matter?

When we talked about the recruitment situation, Jiushan found that everything was going well. He passed the cultural examination, physical examination, and political examination in one go, and was waiting for the army to come to pick up the recruits.

"I heard that our group is going to Hebei." There was expectation in his tone.

"It's a large force, the Sixth Army." People in the compound are accustomed to calling the Sixth Army a large force to distinguish it from other services such as the Navy, Air Force, Second Artillery, and Armed Police.

"When I get to the army, it won't be so convenient to contact you." The army has military rules. Mobile phones and computers are not things that ordinary soldiers can carry and own privately.

"It's okay. When I go back to China during the holiday, I'll come see you." Zhuo Yang comforted Jiushan.

After saying "take care" to each other, the two teenagers hung up the phone.

There were too many things happening on this day, and both body and brain were a little sleepy. Zhuo Yang fell into a drowsy sleep.

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After waking up in the morning and going to open classes, Zhuo Yang immediately returned to the dormitory to catch up on his sleep. Because there was a game yesterday, there was no training today and the team was on holiday. After waking up in bed in the afternoon, Zhuo Yang could not take care of his hungry stomach.

With my stomach in my stomach, I went through yesterday's game twice in my mind, just like a video being played over and over again. After my brain and muscles had completely memorized the details of the game, I got up, washed up, and then went to satisfy my stomach.

After resuming training on Tuesday, Zhuoyang received a detailed physical training plan from Klopp. This is a plan that Klopp and the coaching staff spent a whole day developing specifically for Zhuoyang. Training book

Very detailed, aerobic and anaerobic, with and without the ball, long-distance and short-distance running, strength and endurance, everything is covered.

Zhuo Yang is a genius. He has strong brain power, so no matter what he learns, he can get twice the result with half the effort. The brain coordinates muscle movement memory, so Zhuo Yang has no obstacles at all in motor skills. It just depends on whether he thinks about it or not.

Can you. However, physical fitness is an exception. The brain cannot control endurance and the oxygen-carrying capacity of muscles and blood. Therefore, physical fitness can only be improved step by step and day by day through solid training. There is no chance of taking any tricks. There is no way.

There are no shortcuts at all.

However, Zhuo Yang was fearless.

After the daily technical and tactical training ended, and his teammates dispersed, Zhuoyang began his arduous and perseverance-testing physical training. He followed the plan and progressed step by step every day. The weight room and the track were filled with his

Sweat. Zhuoyang’s teammates used to only see his genius, but now they see his hard work.

The scary thing is not that others are more talented than you, nor is the scary thing that others work harder than you. The most scary thing is that people who are more talented than you work harder than you! - Zhuo Tongtong

On the first day, Zhuo Yang practiced alone.

The next day, piggy Schweinsteiger stayed with him and practiced dribbling and shooting alone.

On the third day, all six members of the nightclub group stayed.

There were six young figures and six cheerful men on the training ground, joking with each other and laughing happily from time to time, until the sky turned completely dark. When they left together, the lights in the city could not cover up those people in the sky.

The bright starlight.
Chapter completed!