Don looked at her condescendingly, and through the open collar of his pale yellow shirt, he could clearly see the Mariana Trench inside...... "No, I think Evan must have something to do." And I have my own business to do. Goodbye, Miss Barbara. With a wave of his hand, Don turned and left.

was originally a little irritable, but because he saw the other side of a "female robot", he became happy...... No, she's not a robot.

Lucy tilted her head to look at Donn's back, thoughtful.

※※※ Chris Lack, who was supervising the team's training on the sidelines of the training ground, heard footsteps next to him, he thought it was a little strange, but he didn't pay much attention to it, just casually asked, "You're back so soon, Tony?" Or did you forget to take something? Or suddenly I don't dare to meet that Yankee? ”

"Ahem, are you talking about me? Mr. Chris Lack. ”

"Wow!" Chris Rac is startled, and then he realizes that the person standing next to him is not Tony. Donn, but the team's chairman, was just called "Yankee" by Evan Brown. Dogety.

The young chairman of the Forest team dressed casually and casually, wearing a beige jacket over a navy blue sweater, light blue jeans and white sneakers. It's completely different from his dad who always wears a suit and leather shoes at all times, combs his hair meticulously and reappears in front of people. The whole person looks spirited, but he doesn't look like the president of a traditional English football club.

"Mr. Lord, Mr. President. You...... How did you get here? Chrislak stammered, and he scolded him as a Yankee, but he was heard clearly.

"I heard you beat Arsenal the day before yesterday, so I came over to congratulate you. Isn't it possible? Evan doesn't look into the other's eyes like his dad when he speaks, but looks around.

"Of course...... But in reality we only beat Arsenal Juniors, so it's no ......'

Evan coughed twice, "Anyway, you deserve to be praised for your victory." Congratulations, Mr. Chrillak, for a job well done. He reached out and youth team assistant coach David Brown. Chrislak shook his hand.

"Thank you, Mr. President, for the compliment. But the main credit goes to Coach Donn. ”

Evan nodded: "What about the Tonys?" ”

"Huh? Didn't you meet him when you came here? Chrislak thought it was strange. Evan was even weirder.

"Oh? I didn't run into him, so he went to the first team? ”

"He's gone to you, Mr. President."

"Ahh......h He was a little bored and swept his gaze across the pitch, but soon he was caught by one of them.

In the stadium, he is doing "circle grabbing" training. It's four or five people in a small circle, and then pass the ball to each other, asking for only one touch of the ball, and put one player in the middle to grab the ball, and the person who grabs the ball can break the ball by all means except fouls - as long as it touches the ball, it counts. This mini-game-like training is designed to improve the players' proficiency and understanding in passing and receiving the ball, and to practice quick and small areas of cooperation in situations close to the real pressing of the game.

As a "bonus" for his excellent performance in Saturday's game, Chris Rac arranged for Wood to be the man who grabbed the ball all the time, and if anyone touched the ball by Wood, he didn't have to go into the lap to participate in the tackle, but instead ran around the training ground as punishment.

Evan didn't know much about football, so he naturally couldn't understand the meaning and usefulness of this kind of training. But that doesn't stop him from paying attention to George, who is stealing the ball in the circle. Wood, in just five minutes, had already made five people in the outer circle change - all of them were driven by him to run. He's very fast, whether it's turning, sprinting, or getting down. Almost before the football had passed, the others had already reached the pick-up player, and then the unprepared teammates panicked and let Wood break the ball.

"It's amazing, it's fast, it's fast! Like a hound familiar with the smell of football...... Evan sighed.

Chris Rac followed his gaze and saw Wood. He smiled: "Are you talking about him?" Mr. President. George. Wood, is Tony. Donne's genius found from the streets! Defensive genius! ”

As he spoke, another person was punished. This man is the best passer on the team. Gardinall. Instead of running laps, he ran straight in front of Krislak and complained, "Coach, it's not fair. The circle was so small that we were poked out by the Wood guy before we could catch the ball. ”

"Do you have any good advice? Ross. Chris Rac also didn't criticize Gardinall, who was on his own, but asked rhetorically.

"Expand the circle, coach."

"How big?"

Gardinar looked back at the others who had been pushed by Wood, and then said to Chrislac, "Fifteen meters radius." ”

"Oh no, that's not what you're training for." Chrislak shook his head.

"But...... Instructor. Gardinar seemed to have something to say, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Anything else, Rose?"

"Coach...... With the exception of Wood, we all agree that your purpose is not to train our passes, but to train Wood's defense. ”

Chrisrak finally couldn't help but laugh, these kids are smart. That's right, it was his idea. "Okay, okay, expand the circle to a radius of fifteen meters. But...... You're still going to run laps, Rose. He winked at Gardinall, disappointed.

Gardinar bowed his head in frustration and accepted the punishment. Evan who listened to their funny conversation next to him was even more interested in that George. Wood was interested. So he stood and watched for about ten minutes.

After expanding the circle, the distance of the players' passes increased, but the success rate increased. Those who pass the ball are happy, but they are bitter for Wood. He was exhausted in the middle, running from side to side, and finally couldn't keep up with the speed of the soccer flight. But he was not discouraged and continued to repeat the act of running back and forth.

Chris Lak on the sidelines shook his head, this kid still only knows how to run behind the ball with his physical fitness, but how can a person run through a football that is passed back and forth by many people? He owed to Evan next to him, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chairman......" He gestured to the court.

Evan knew what he meant, so he nodded, "You go to work." I went back too. ”

"Goodbye, Mr. President. Maybe you'll be able to meet Tony on the way back. ”

"Haha, I hope too. Goodbye, Coach Chris Lack. ”

Glancing at Chrislak who whistled to pause training and then strode up, Evan turned and left the training ground. When he walked away, he could still hear Chrislac's roar.

"Location! Location! How many times have I told you, George. Wood! Don't look at a football and try to chase it, judge your position and your opponent's position before deciding on your next move! ”

Evan looked up at the brilliant clear sky, listened to the birdsong in his ears and the energetic shouts of the players and coaches, and breathed in the fresh air with the scent of earth. He suddenly felt the urge to shout - this is what is about to become my Evan. Dogetty is a one-man club!

(To be continued)