In order to make the plot coherent, a small paragraph from the previous one was also added to this chapter, and it was not counted in the word count of this chapter!

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That's not right!

Li Tongfan suddenly realized a very, very serious problem, if the data is changed silently like this, who will know his credit?

Maybe the rosacea Real Madrid team doctor will say that Fei Luo's patellar fracture was cured by himself with a secret recipe passed down from his ancestors, or that the physical trainer with a full face will say that Xiaobei's sudden transformation into a peerless beast waist is actually the latest result of his own aerobic training......

Some peaches don't matter if they're picked, some peaches have to be kept for yourself!

Thinking of this, Li Tongfan decided to postpone the revision, before that, we must take a method that can obviously highlight the glorious image of our old Li Yingming, unparalleled, and omnipotent great head coach, and pick this watery, red peach, and enjoy it yourself!

What to do?

Time passed, and after consuming more than 2,500 precious brain cells, Li Tongfan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, lying on the table and began to write hard......

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Day 2!

Madrid Sports City!

"Hey, David, come here!" Assistant coach Greider stood on the sidelines and shouted to David Beckham, who was training with his team-mates.

"Grede, what's wrong?" Beckham picked up a towel and ran over while wiping his sweat.

"It's not me who has something, it's Mr. Rice Bucket who has something to do with you? Let you go over now! Greider pointed to Mr. Lee's office.

Beckham thanked him and walked to the office with a puzzled expression!

Strange, why are you looking for me?

As Beckham walked, he slowly recalled the past few warm-up games and his recent training in his mind, as if he didn't seem to show anything against the team's requirements, how could he be the first to find himself? Don't......

Thinking of this, Beckham smiled bitterly, he is getting older, his speed and physical fitness are far less than before, in several warm-up games, except for the first game with Osasuna, Li Tongfan arranged for himself to play as a fullback, and the other games are constantly rotating with the newly recruited midfielder Gago, in this new position, his performance is not good, it seems that the new coach has an opinion about himself!

Old......

No matter how talented you are, your talent is unparalleled, and it is difficult to beat the silent erosion of time, such as Pele, such as Maradona, such as Beckenbauer, such as Zidane...... For example......

Since ancient times, beauties have been like good generals, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world!

Anyway, a wealthy family like Real Madrid, which values profit over righteousness, has never been a warm land for veterans to live up for a long time, and it is time for the soldiers to leave. Maybe I should really consider Victoria's advice and go to the MLS at the end of my career to have fun and enjoy football......

However, I am really unwilling to leave like this......

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"Boss, are you looking for me?"

Although sitting across from him was a young man who was nearly ten years younger than himself, Beckham's professionalism was indeed impressive, and there was no contempt between his words.

Li Tongfan looked at the idol he once thought of up close, and couldn't help but put away the joke and sadism that had always been in his heart, in the words of an authoritative aunt in the cultivation realm at the starting point, that is, the 108,000 pores of the whole body were full of comfort, but in order to maintain the majesty of his head coach, this guy still put on an "international dead face" that did not smile or get angry: "David, you know, your performance in the recent game is not very good......

Sure enough, Beckham's heart sank......

"It's not okay to go on like this," Li Tongfan saw the heartthrob classmate's expression darkened, knowing that he wanted to be crooked, and he couldn't care about selling Guan Zi anymore, so he hurriedly added: "You will be the tactical core of my plan, David, I need your support!" On and off the field! ”

"Oh...... Yes? Nucleus...... Core? Beckham was stunned, thinking he had misheard.

"Yes, it's the core, David, but you'll have to change your position!" Li Tongfan took out a thick sheet of information from the drawer, handed it over, and said: "This is my new training plan for you, I hope you can hold up a strong waist for the team, just like Pirlo and Gattuso did in Milan!" ”

Pirlo and Gattuso?

Beckham took the information suspiciously, and found that the first page of the information was printed with the word "core" in flowery English, and the ink was dark and dignified, giving people a sense of trust......

"Okay, I'll give it a try, though, what's going on with this graphic? Do I need to follow this? Beckham took a quick look at the training plan and found that there were patterns mixed in with patterns of small people in all sorts of strange poses, some sitting cross-legged on their knees, some pinching out orchid fingers with ten fingers, and some doing handstands against the wall......

What a fresh way to train? Yoga? Or judo?

Li Tongfan explained with a serious face: "Yes, David, you know, I come from the mysterious ancient country of the East, this set of things in our country is called qigong, it is the secret magic of the eighteenth generation of my Li family ancestors, it can stimulate the potential of the human body, green environmental protection, no pollution, no side effects, I will never tell him by ordinary people!" ”

Beckham was in awe: "Oh! I know, Bruce Lee, the example of love is ...... in air service (Chinese kung fu)"

Li Tongfan continued to flicker: "Yes, it's kung fu, as long as you train according to this method, you can soon become the first waist on the court......

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Looking at Beckham, who was gratefully holding the so-called "Qigong Training Method" and rushing to the test, Li Tongfan lay on the table and covered his mouth, almost laughing at the overnight supper in his stomach: "Come on, Xiaobei, for this training plan, I am bathing in incense, and with the help of Baidu God, I have copied and pasted the online version of the Dharma Yijin Sutra, the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, and the Sunflower Treasure Book......"

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The training plan is a cover-up Xibei goods, and what really works is, of course, the super invincible cheat!

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After getting Xiaobei done, Li Tongfan turned his gaze to Fei Luo, who was lying on the hospital bed and struggling with a fractured patella. However, this flowery fat radish is not as easy to deceive as the honest man Beckham, and Li Tongfan has to use his brains again......

Day 3.

In the Real Madrid Infirmary!

Ronaldo, who had just flown to France for a specialist consultation, came here on crutches and underwent a routine examination by the team doctor!

"Hey, Ronnie, it's a little bad," Gonzalez Gudaro, the doctor of the rosacea big nose team, took the results of the MRI and buckled his nose, "Have you been drinking again lately?" ”

"[***], the Frenchman who did the surgery didn't tell me not to drink......" Fatty Luo looked at him left and right, his eyes flickering.

Gonzalez was used to this, rubbing his nose: "You're not the first to get hurt, Ronnie, you should know this......"

"What's the solution? Gonzalez, I'm not here to listen to your complaints......"

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ps: Thank you, brothers, for actually pushing the knife to the top ten of the new book list!

Tomorrow Monday, Xiaodao is ready to rush to the new book list, so I will strive for three updates a day, and the number of words will remain the same, about 2000 words! I hope you will continue to support Knife! Regarding the current problems in this book, Knife will open a separate chapter to explain to the barrels later!