"Ahh Xi Lin let out a miserable scream behind Chu Zhongtian. "Damn physical training!!"

Sullivan is not as exaggerated as him, but looking at his face, it is obviously not comfortable.

They were running laps, and it was already the tenth lap. For Chu Zhongtian, it was just four thousand meters, but for many of his teammates, it was four thousand meters like hell. Because this is not an ordinary running lap, the kind of running lap at a constant speed, four kilometers can still be withstanding. These 4,000 meters are under the rhythm of the coach's whistle, constantly changing the speed of the 4,000 meters. When Ingrid's whistle is rushed, everyone is about to speed up and sprint, and when the whistle disappears, they slow down. It wasn't long before the hurried whistle sounded again, and the players had to sprint again. Sometimes if his whistle doesn't stop, the players even have to sprint 400 meters. For those who are not physically fit, such repeated sprints make them feel as if they are on fire in their throats, their legs are not their legs, and their lungs are not their lungs.

The whistle starts and ends completely irregularly, and it seems to depend entirely on Ingrid's mood, he blows when he thinks about it, and doesn't blow when he can't think of it. A group of people not only have to run, but also mentally guess when the next whistle will blow, which is simply physically and mentally exhausting.

"You can still shout, it means you're not tired, Joe!" Eames yelled from the side. "Acceleration acceleration!!"

As soon as he roared, Ingrid's hurried whistle sounded.

“f……*！” This time Shirin learned to be smart, he lowered his head and cursed in a low voice. He had to speed up the sprint under his feet, and he felt like he was dying.

"Can't stand it after only four thousand meters? On the playing field, each of you will be at least between 9,000 and 14,000 kilometers away! Look at Chu! He's a Chinese student, and he's a lot better than you! Eames yelled loudly from the sidelines. Everyone's eyes looking at Chu Zhongtian's back are not very friendly......

This is the third training session for the team and Eames has been working on fitness and has never been on the ball. This made a lot of people very unhappy, including Russell and Borger, especially Russell, his physical fitness is not very good, their strength is to train with the ball, as long as there is football at their feet, they are like fish in water.

But Eames doesn't care so much, he wants to make the team's fitness look like that in the shortest possible time. As for what kind of technical and tactical training, it doesn't matter. Wimbledon weren't originally a technical team that was good at playing on the ground, and the players were all good at footwork, and there were no very good tactics in the amateur league.

In the amateur league, I play foot technique, and the delicate ground coordination is looking for death. In amateur competitions, referees don't have the same strict grasp of the rules as in professional leagues, and many referees don't even know enough about the rules. Collisions, pulls, small movements, and fouls are basically passed with one eye closed and one eye closed. The longer the ball is left underfoot, the more dangerous it is for the ball carrier's feet, and it can also delay the team's attack and even cause the ball to be conceded.

In short, the cost performance of too complex tactical drills in the amateur league is very low, and players who are too skilled are easy to become the target of public criticism on the court, and they don't know how many times they have to be shoveled on their ankles after a game, and no matter how good the technique is, they can't withstand the impact of the opponent's almost ignoring the rules.

Under the characteristics of the amateur league and the guiding ideology of Eames, Chu Zhongtian has become the brightest star of the team in the past few days of training. Because his fitness is the best in the team.

Every time he runs a lap, the most relaxed person is Chu Zhongtian. Russell and the others could only lie on the ground and gasp, they didn't even have the strength to move their fingers, Chu Zhongtian could still walk around, and then easily complete the next turnaround sprint.

This was enough for those teammates to call him "livestock" in private, if they knew that all this was Chu Zhongtian's achievements after running six thousand meters, what kind of expressions would they have?

Chu Zhongtian was still sticking to his warm-up plan, and every time he came to Kingston's King's Ranch to train, he didn't take a very convenient bus, but had to run over by himself, even though it only took fifteen minutes by car. Running alone on a tree-lined road, sweating makes him feel quite good, and his whole body is comfortable, as if all the toxic substances in his body have been drained through sweat, and he is relaxed up and down. He only needed to rest for a while, and then he wanted to run away again. He was not afraid of running out of energy, but he was worried that his body had been inactive for too long and had rusted. So take the opportunity to stretch all those rusty joints. The more he ran, the more he felt that the force that bound his body was weakening, and the more he ran, the clearer he felt the sound of his heartbeat.

Running and running, facing the afternoon sun, running west to the King's Ranch, and continuing on the green field. He was probably the only one who didn't find physical training boring and painful, because he could get a sense of pleasure from running – he felt like his body was coal, burning up and down in the afternoon sun, burning away the coldness that penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and burned away the thick shell. It was as if a lightning bolt struck the stone of Huaguo Mountain, and a monkey popped out, and he seemed to be a new life.

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The running lap that the players hated was finally over, and everyone lay on the ground with a wail, unwilling to get up. Only Chu Zhongtian was still walking slowly in circles, letting his heartbeat slow down and return to normal.

He was drenched in sweat all over his body, and at first glance, he looked like a chicken that had just been fished out of the water, and his sweat-soaked hair fell down and clung to his forehead. The sweat on his cheeks pooled into a stream and ran down his neck, wetting his T-shirt. The front and back ends of the sky blue shorts also turned dark blue because of sweat, and the sweat on his arms glistened in the sun, and with a wave of his hand, the water droplets were thrown out in strings. The clothes were probably full of water when they were taken off.

Everyone was sitting, and he was the only one walking in a circle around everyone outside, which naturally became the focus of attention from the audience.

"Are the Chinese so physically fit? Sun is also Chinese, right? I think he's in good shape......"

"I remember that China used to win gold medals in long-distance running, but they were all women's ......."

"It's horrible...... Sure enough, it is the centralized rule that can make such a terrible machine......"

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"Hey, it's just that I can run. Nothing but being able to run! Hearing his teammates' comments, Borger dismissed.

"Damn, when the ball training starts, I'm going to make this kid make a fool of himself!" Russell gritted his teeth. He knew that Chu Zhongtian's foot skills were not very good, because during the trial, he had been paying attention to this Chinese kid who had been teased by him but humiliated him in turn.

"That's right, Alai!" Bolger laughed at the thought of Chu Zhongtian's clumsy performance once he started training with the ball. He had already thought of at least ten ways to laugh at the clumsy Chinese. Now it seems that it is better to be on the same team with that Chinese kid, because they have more opportunities to tease each other, and they are still openly teasing.

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"This kid's physical fitness is really good, it's amazing......" Assistant coach Ingrid also commented on Chu Zhongtian, who had just made a big splash in physical training. The stamina is good, and the explosiveness is not bad. It's a pity that he ...... on the pass, "He still remembers Chu Zhongtian's performance after breaking the ball in that trial game." If he can score 99 points for breaking Russell's pass, then he can only score 50 points at most for his later passes on offense. Sixty points passed, and he still didn't pass.

Eames shrugged, "That can be practiced slowly, he's only nineteen." I like players who are physically fit and have a lot of hard work. ”

"So, you're going to play him in next month's friendly game?"

Unexpectedly, Eames didn't nod very simply, but said, "I'll talk about it then." I didn't think about it for so long, and now we still need physical training. ”

Ingrid laughed: "You are very fit when you play......"

Eames has a good impression of Chu Zhongtian, could there be this reason? Maybe in Chu Zhongtian's body, Eames saw his younger self......

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ps, the first more to send ~~~

Chu Zhongtian's technical incompetence will become an advantage in the future, because he doesn't have so many messy bad problems, and he can be re-cultivated~ Chu Zhongtian in the future is definitely not a defensive back who only knows how to run and rush~

By the way, ask for a ticket~~~

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