"Today is our last match before the Olympics. I hope you all perform well. I will arrange a formal roster based on your status in this game and your comprehensive performance in previous training."

On the court, Coach Duy looked at the players who had been divided into two groups to be confronted and said seriously.

After hearing his words, these players showed serious expressions on their faces. The days they had been in contact with Coach Duy made them understand this old man. His serious expression was definitely not pretending, and this coach was definitely doing what he said.

In fact, since the training camp started, the positions of the main players have been changing. Except for those returning players who have been occupying the main position for a long time because of their good personal skills, some of the remaining domestic players have a ranking change every once in a while. Some have risen from the bench to the main player, while others have retreated from the main player.

The survival of the fittest model can ensure the quality of the team's main players and also stimulate the players' enthusiasm for training. All players have no objection to this. The winner is the king on the court, and there is nothing to complain about.

Because of this, whenever the coach says this, almost every player is in a state of being in a big way. After all, it is not easy to go back to the Olympic team, and it is even less easy to participate in the Olympics. No one wants to travel all the way to Rio and then sit on the bench.

"Chu Yang, your performance was excellent yesterday. I hope you will continue to perform well today." After coach Duyi finished training for all the players, he walked up to Chu Yang and chatted with him alone.

Hearing the coach's words, Chu Yang nodded and said, "Don't worry, coach, I will play well."

Coach Duyi nodded when he heard Chu Yang's words, looked at him and said, "Remember, football is the sport of eleven people."

Chu Yang nodded. Of course he understood what Coach Duyi meant and asked himself and his teammates to cooperate more.

Originally, if it were yesterday, this requirement would be really difficult for him to achieve. After all, his physical fitness was there, even if he deliberately slowed down the pace. I am afraid that other teammates would not be able to keep up with him, but now there is no problem. Others dare not say it, at least Wang Rui, Wu Xing, Zhang Bin and others should be fine.

He is still wearing a blue uniform today, but he is still free to play on the court. Coach Duyi also saw that although the new Chu Yang's personal ability is nothing, it is a headache to arrange him to where he is. This guy is almost an all-round player. When he plays the game, no one can catch up with him, let alone cooperate with him. For this, Coach Duyi really loves and hates him.

I love such a strong personal ability. No matter where I am on the court, I hate him. I hate him. I am like a tiger entering the flock of sheep. Not only is the enemy afraid of him, but the rhythm of his teammates will be messed up.

So Duyi decided to let Chu Yang play freely, and at the same time let other players play at the same pace, not to be influenced by Chu Yang. Of course, when appropriate, try to let Chu Yang get more balls as much as possible

Coach Duyi stood on the sidelines and looked at Chu Yang's position. This guy didn't stand in front of the goal and wait for the ball like he did yesterday. Instead, he stood near the center line and looked at the position he was standing, very close to the main forward Wang Rui, as if he was going to play as a deputy forward.

"Probably this guy wants to grab the ball earlier. This idea is correct. Judging from his performance yesterday, as long as the ball is obtained by this guy, it is almost a must-try. If you want to use this player well, the main problem is to allow him to get the ball and not let him be blocked by the opponent. Of course, after yesterday's training, it is estimated that the little guys in the first team have suffered a lot from this Lightning man. In today's confrontation, they should have some targeted solutions. What will they play like? I'm really looking forward to it." Coach Duyi looked at the situation on the court and thought to himself.

With a whistle, the competition officially began

The first person to kick off the ball was the red side representing the first team, and the main striker Xu Hao was the one who took the ball. After the game began, he did not drive the ball forward, but turned and sent the ball to his second half.

The football was stuffed by him and passed it comfortably to Li Yuan on the left. Li Yuan then took the ball to his backcourt and transferred it to Chen Zhechao.

The formation of the Blue Team began to rise in full swing, fighting with the Red Team. Chu Yang also ran up, but he found that no matter where he ran, as long as he showed a little intention, the opponent would always quickly pass the ball away, without giving him a chance to grab the ball.

"Interesting, is this the tactic against me?" Chu Yang watched Xu Hao drive the ball away again, and this time he simply stuffed the ball to the goalkeeper. In fact, when Chu Yang started running in his direction, the two were still more than ten meters away.

Xu Hao looked at Chu Yang looking at him, and looked back at Chu Yang with a hint of mocking eyes.

"Hehe, so what if you have a fast speed? I can't get the ball." Xu Hao looked at Chu Yang and thought with a little smugness in his heart.

They had expected this long ago. Before the start, Xu Hao had already gathered several main players of the first team together and discussed new tactics. In fact, it was tactics, but nothing new, just a few plans for Chu Yang. The most important one was to prevent him from getting the ball.

That's right, it's just that Chu Yang is not allowed to take the ball through precise passes and cooperation, and block Chu Yang in a comprehensive manner without rushing to attack. In this kind of mobile battle, Chu Yang's physical strength is consumed, and then find the right opportunity to score with one blow.

To put it bluntly, this is the defensive counterattack tactic, it is just a defensive counterattack against a person. Being able to make these main players of the National Olympic Team develop such a set of tactics for themselves shows that in their hearts, Chu Yang has regarded him as their biggest enemy.

Of course, what these people don’t know is that even this tactic is completely useless for Chu Yang. If you want to consume his energy, you can only say that these guys are really stupid and naive.

Even if the whole audience runs as intense as yesterday, it is probably as easy as an ordinary person for walking. Even if you increase your speed and strength ten times, there is no problem. However, Chu Yang doesn't want to turn the football game into a stunt performance by himself.

These people wanted to ban him, but Chu Yang was not in a hurry to fight with them. It happened to pass this opportunity to test the achievements of the three guys yesterday, and practice cooperation at the same time.

"Wang Rui? Do you want to fight with me alone?" Yang Ting just received a pass from his teammate. Seeing that the main striker of the Blue Team Wang Rui rushed over, he raised his eyebrows and asked provocatively.

Yang Ting is the back midfielder of the Belgian Tubes club. He has great dribbling skills and has been playing as the main midfielder in the National Olympic Team. His biggest advantage is his dribbling skills and his terrifying instant start ability. Although his 100-meter test score is only 10 seconds 81. It is not a particularly good result, but his instant start speed is very fast. He is considered a first-class and fast instant start in the team, which can allow him to quickly get rid of his opponent after changing directions.

Like other overseas returnees, Yang Ting also looks down on these domestic players. After all, the domestic football level is there, especially after going abroad and seeing those real masters, these people look down on these domestic players even more. In their opinion, even if these players are from the Chinese Super League, they play well, and their feet are so rough.

Wang Rui is the main striker of the second team. His skills are good in the second team. However, in Yang Ting's eyes, his skills are just a little higher than those ordinary second team members. When the two of them were playing against each other, Yang Ting could easily play this guy with his super explosive power.

"Hehe, what do you think?" Wang Rui looked at Yang Ting, who was standing there on the ball and talking to him, grinning and said. He knew that this guy was despising him. But it didn't matter. He would soon let Yang Ting know that he was no longer the Wang Rui he used to be.

"Oh? You've grown your skills. You don't think you're in the same dormitory as that monster. You'll become awesome." Yang Ting said, thrusting the ball to the left, then heading forward, and forcibly passing Wang Rui

"Then let's try it." After Wang Rui threw down this sentence, his whole body suddenly started quickly, chasing Yang Ting like a gust of wind

"Damn. You really robbed me." Seeing Wang Rui rushing towards him like crazy, Yang Ting cursed with a smile, but he was not idle at his feet. He ran hard and rushed towards the opposite direction of Wang Rui rushing towards him.

He has absolute confidence in his explosive power. At his own speed, he can definitely pass Wang Rui easily before he rushes up.

However, this time, Yang Ting's estimate made a mistake.

His attention was eight points on football, and he only looked at Wang Rui's movements with the light of his eyes, but he soon realized something was wrong. This guy was seven or eight meters away from him the moment before. Such a distance was definitely enough for him to calmly shake him off. But now, he has just run a few steps, why does he feel like this guy is in front of him all at once?

"What a strong power, it's so cool." Wang Rui ran wildly, feeling that his body was full of explosive power. After these steps, he felt like he was about to fly. In the past, he thought that Yang Ting's explosive power was terrible and he couldn't catch up with him at all. But now Yang Ting's movements fell into his eyes, which was no different from those slow motion shots in those movies.

"Boss is so strong, this medicine is a little too powerful, it feels like a superman." Wang Rui ran to Yang Ting in a blink of an eye and shouted in surprise.

Baohua Pill is a pill at the level of a cultivator. For ordinary people, if you take one medicine that nourishes the five internal organs and removes impurities, even if it is a serious disease, it will be cured instantly. If you take one, you can instantly reach the "innate realm" that martial arts practitioners dream of. Even if you only use it for bathing, it will improve the body of ordinary people and achieve the level of transformation.

Now Wang Rui's impurities and injuries left by previous training have long been eliminated. Although his physical fitness is still the same as before, this body can make his potential explode with all his strength. For an athlete, this is equivalent to taking the most advanced stimulant, and it is still without any side use. How can it not be powerful?

"Damn, this guy took medicine? Why is it so fierce?" Yang Ting, who realized something was wrong, cursed in a low voice while preparing to destroy the ball out of the sideline. There is no way, this guy's speed is too terrifying. If he really cut it off, it must be passed to Chu Yang's bt. It's too embarrassing to concede the ball just now.

It's a pity that he was thinking well, but his reaction was a little slower than Wang Rui. He used to be proud of his startup speed, but this time he was completely defeated by Wang Rui.

Wang Rui, who rushed to Yang Ting quickly, just stretched his foot and easily grabbed the ball. He made a clairvoyance and changed direction lightly, and controlled the ball under his feet.

"Haha, I actually broke the ball from Yang Ting's feet. It feels so good." Wang Rui ran with the ball while laughing loudly.

Running with the football, he passed two opponent's defensive players in a row. Wang Rui did not use too complicated technical movements, just simply scored the ball, and crushed it with the advantage of speed.

"I'll go, did this Wang Rui take medicine today? Why are you so fierce?" Wang Rui just snatched the ball from Yang Ting's feet so violently. This scene fell into the eyes of many players on the field. He immediately ignored the red team and the blue team, and was stunned for a moment.

Coach Duyi's eyes lit up off the court. He naturally noticed Wang Rui's speed just now. Although this player's skill and physical fitness were also good, he was only at medium level in the team before. Why did he suddenly explode this time?

"Is it because of that young man?" Coach Dui remembered that this guy was in the same dormitory as Chu Yang's new magical boy.

"Does he have any way to quickly train such superhuman athletes? If that's the case?" Thinking of this possibility, Coach Duyi's eyes became extremely hot.

"Boss Chu, look at you." After Wang Rui took the ball for a while, he did not forget to look at his teammates on both sides. He is now starting with all his strength, and others can no longer keep up with his rhythm. Only a short distance, Chu Yang is still running and supporting him.

As soon as Wang Rui finished speaking, a short pass was passed by the football accurately to Chu Yang's feet.
Chapter completed!