Yang Yang opened his eyes, and it was already the next morning.

He jumped out of his single bed, fumbled his head and body in a panic, and then rushed to the mirror hanging on the wall to make sure he was safe.

How worried he was that he had encountered aliens and been completely transformed and mutated.

But soon, he discovers another strange thing.

I slept for more than ten hours last night, and he also spent more than ten hours in the super training ground, but when he woke up in the morning, he was in good spirits and not tired at all, which is incredible.

It seems that as Lao Bing said, everything that happens in the super training ground will really affect himself, but it will not affect his sleep at all, which is simply a great thing, which is equivalent to saying that Yang Yang can have a few more hours of practice time than others every day in the future, or with the assistance of the most professional training system such as the super training ground.

As soon as I thought of this, the hesitation and anxiety of last night were completely swept away.

"Old ice, old ice." Yang Yang shouted in his mind.

The most important thing for him now is to confirm the existence of a super training ground, not a false dream of his own.

"Stop shouting, you're not dreaming." The cold voice came again, "Also, don't call me Lao Bing. ”

Regarding the name Yang Yang gave himself, he was seriously protesting, it was too vulgar and earthy.

"Huh." Yang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, he suddenly felt that he was about to start to get lucky.

"Lao Bing, you say, can I enter the super training ground to practice only in my dreams?"

"Well," Lao Bing was still cold, without the slightest emotion, "but I can help you at any time." ”

"What if I lose sleep?" Yang Yang was in a good mood, and his whole person became cheerful.

"Don't worry, as long as you want to sleep, you can sleep at any time."

"I didn't expect you to have the effect of promoting sleep." Yang Yang said happily.

A good night's sleep is vital for anyone, but especially professional footballers.

He even heard John Repp say that in professional football, you can only succeed if you sleep well.

The importance of sleep is evident.

"There are many other uses for the Super Training Ground, which you will learn and use over time, but for now, I suggest you go and wash your stinking body, change your clothes, have some breakfast, and start practicing."

"Still practicing?" Yang Yang looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, "I'm going to school at the end of the day." ”

"Go on the ball."

"It's going to be late."

He usually takes the bus to school.

"That's your problem, I'm only in charge of training." Lao Bing replied without any emotion.

This made Yang Yang inevitably slander.

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Although Yang Yang's performance has always been at the bottom of the team in Almere's academy, in school, he has fully demonstrated the saying "God is fair".

As a transfer student, he made the long journey from China to the unfamiliar Netherlands, but he quickly learned not to speak Dutch, and quickly caught up with the progress of his studies, and his grades have always been top in his class.

In stark contrast to him, Almere's several hopeful stars who shine in the academy are out-and-out scumbags in their studies, and some of them even have difficulty passing, which is a headache for the head teacher, and Almere also has to hire extracurricular tutors to make up lessons for them.

In the Dutch youth training, those who fail to pass the cultural course are not allowed to participate in training and competitions.

It is precisely because of Yang Yang's excellent academic performance that both John Lepp and the head teacher feel that he should give up playing football, concentrate on studying, and be admitted to a good university in the future, and even it is not impossible to be admitted to the University of Amsterdam.

But this model student in the eyes of the head teacher was unprecedentedly late for a full class this morning.

Under the gaze of the whole class, Yang Yang, who was sweating profusely, stood awkwardly at the door, apologetically giving himself a reason.

"I'm sorry, I didn't catch the bus, I got lost."

The whole class burst into laughter, and even the teacher in class couldn't help but laugh, this reason is too speechless, right?

But there is still special treatment for top students, and the teacher just said casually, and let Yang Yang in without taking an example.

After passing the test in confusion, Yang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran to his seat and sat down.

Not long after I sat down, the bell rang for the end of class.

"Chinese boy, we all thought you ran away." Henk Dimeer, a teammate behind him, poked Yang Yang's back hard with a pen and said with a smile.

Henk Dimel is a typical court dragon, a classroom bug, in the words of the teacher's criticism, if it weren't for Almere's cooperation with the school, Dimel would not have expected to enter his classroom for the rest of his life, but Dimel is the captain of Almere's sixteen to seventeen age group team, and he is also the star of hope in everyone's eyes.

Yang Yang looked at the front and back, and his teammates looked at him with bad intentions, obviously all holding the same thoughts as Henk Dimere, and he knew that guessing whether Yang Yang would give up running was one of the pleasures they had every day at school.

"Don't worry, I don't give up so easily." Yang Yang pursed his lips and replied.

The corners of Henk Dimel's mouth lifted and he sneered, "Really? Then you have to be able to stay. ”

"That is, whether it is a comprehensive assessment or an assessment score, you are at the bottom of the team."

"I don't understand, is it interesting that you are dragging our whole team back like this?"

"You have to leave sooner or later, why can't you be more refreshed?"

If it was in normal times, Yang Yang heard the ridicule of his teammates, although he was unwilling in his heart, he would not dare to fight back, but now that there is a super training ground, he is full of confidence, where can he bear it?

"You all go and see, not only do I have to pass the assessment and stay in the team, but I even want to try to get a recommended place to go to Amsterdam and participate in the Ajax Talent Day selection."

Hearing Yang Yang's loud and confident words, Henk Dimel and the others couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then they all leaned forward and backwards with laughter, as if they had heard the funniest joke in this century.

"You, you want to pass the assessment? Still want to get a recommendation for Genius Day? ”

"Oh my God, where do you get your confidence?"

"It's definitely the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life."

Henk Dimel even jumped on the desk and shouted loudly to the classmates, "Ladies and gentlemen, our great Chinese genius Yang Yang just said that he must get the recommended spot for the Ajax Talent Day selection, do you agree?" ”

"Agreed!" More than a dozen teammates and classmates cheered one after another.

Everyone in the class looked at Yang Yang playfully, although there was no lack of sympathy, but everyone knew that Yang Yang's performance on the court was very different from his grades in class, and even everyone concluded early that he would leave the team and leave the school after this semester.

Such a person wants to get a recommendation spot on Genius Day?

Yang Yang knew that he was taken out of context, but he didn't explain it because he knew it was useless.

From the first day he entered the team, his teammates never looked at him in the eye, no matter what he said now, it was useless, and he could only prove himself by performance, real performance.

It also strengthened his determination to train hard.

Succeed no matter what.

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At noon, during the nap break, Yang Yang entered the super training ground again and continued to practice juggling.

After playing football for six years, the juggling of both feet is his forte, but it is still a little difficult to juggle 500 times in a row, after all, after mastering this ball sense and being familiar with the ball, 500 bumps and 1,000 bums or even more, there is not much difference.

But Yang Yang's biggest headache is his shoulders and head, which he has not deliberately practiced before, and he still needs to put in a lot of hard work to achieve 500 consecutive juggling of the ball.

Fortunately, he has the help of the super training ground, and when he is juggling the ball, Lao Bing always takes the trouble to correct his movements and give the best advice, which makes him practice faster.

Especially after finishing the afternoon of study, when he came to Almere's academy to participate in training, Yang Yang found another wonderful use of the super training ground, that is, he can open a tool that overlooks the field, similar to God's vision, which allows him to know every movement of the players around him whether he is training or playing in teams.

Although he is still very unfamiliar with Yang Yang when he plays football with God's vision, he still knows very well how great the benefits it brings, especially in the subsequent circle-grabbing game, he frequently uses God's vision to make accurate predictions of the ball.

There is a good saying, the layman looks at the lively, and the insider looks at the doorway.

John Repp was once a very successful professional footballer, so he naturally knows how to read the doorway.

When everyone felt that Yang Yang was still the same as usual, stumbling around blindly when grabbing the circle, John Repp frowned high and muttered, "This kid is a little weird today." ”

But what is strange, he can't say, but the feeling of playing football for many years tells him that it is indeed different from usual.

On the contrary, the assistant on the side listened to it and laughed, "It's nothing strange, it's just that I'm running lazier than usual." ”

Is that really all there is to it?

John Rep felt no, but didn't refute it either.

Just when everyone thought that Yang Yang would still be played by a group of teammates for ten minutes as usual, they didn't expect that the circle grabbing game had just been going on for less than two minutes, but Yang Yang suddenly rushed to others with a false shot when grabbing the ball, and then suddenly changed direction to kill Henk Dimeer.

The Almere team's star of hope had just come to the ball when Yang Yang had already killed him.

Henk Dimeer, who didn't have time to pass the ball out, watched the ball being cut off by Yang Yang.

Now, it was his turn to go into the arena and be the monkey being played.

Coach John Repp on the sidelines had eyes lit up.

He finally decided that Yang Yang had changed.

It's impossible to tell what has changed, but it is.

Could it be that he suddenly learned to be smart and enlightened?