Lao Lei gasped and lay on the indoor training ground, with a burning smell coming from his body, his clothes were as tattered as if he had fought with wild beasts, his complexion had turned black, his hair was messily standing up, and black smoke was emitting from time to time. Looking at Lao Lei, the whole homeless man from Africa is still the kind that has been ransacked.

At this time, Qi Zu walked up to his feet and said, "It's a pity that the host didn't last more than 1 hour in a single short pass training. It is not possible to enter the next level of short pass training, but the host's short pass skills have been improved. Today's training time has reached 4 hours. See you next time. After speaking, he waved his hand in a friendly manner to say goodbye.

In this way, Lao Lei was kicked out of the training space of the system, and at this time, there was a prompt sound in his ears, "Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully improving the short pass technique by 3 points." When Lao Lei heard this prompt, his heart was slightly balanced, Nima, this kind of electric shock is still not in vain, at least there are 3 points. When I used to watch the NBA, I heard the word muscle memory, which is the accumulation of time. And this is what Lao Lei is currently doing, his goal is that these skills can reach the point of play, at least not to drag the team back. The rest depends on how the head coach arranges himself, and the best thing he can do now is to use his body to defend, interfere with others, and then go to ** others when he turns on the devil's muscles.

In the state of mental exhaustion after the most training, Lao Lei slowly fell into a deep sleep. Tomorrow, he'll need to get up early and run to the training pitch with his speed with the ball. The next week of training is going to be spent like this, and it's Devil's Week.

The next day, Lao Lei got up early in the alarm, the time was just 5:30, and the sky was still gray. After washing and eating the milk and bread for breakfast, Lao Lei went out of the house. Placing the soccer ball on the ground, he picked it up and headed towards the training ground. And behind him, Cintia was looking through the window on the second floor, looking at Lao Lei's somewhat clumsy back with some distress. At this time, Joseph was behind his back, hugged Cindia, and comforted him: "We should be proud, our little boy is beginning to take his own responsibility, he has grown up." Cintia didn't say anything, just shrunk her body in Joseph's arms, and looked at Old Ray motionlessly.

While the small town of Leiria in Portugal was still in silence, a tall young man was sweating his youth on the side of the road. At the feet of Lao Lei, football is no longer as rusty as it was at the beginning, and it is slowly becoming connected, although it is still very weak, but this is progress, isn't it.

When the sun finally began to shine on the earth, Lao Lei finally came to the training ground of the first team, wiped the sweat from his forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go in. "Hey, Reima, is that you?" At this time, a voice stopped Lao Lei. Lao Lei turned his head and saw that it was Old Fudge. Lao Lei also said hello happily and went in. Old Fudge looked at Lao Lei's sweat-soaked back, and said softly: "I haven't seen this kind of back for a long time, it's really exciting, young man." ”

When Lao Lei came to the locker room, there was no one inside, and after Lao Lei changed into training clothes, he came to the training ground to start his solo training. He brought a couple of three-legged cones and laid them out irregularly around him, and then began to carry the ball back and forth between them. Between flashes and moves, Lao Lei began to slowly become familiar with the various small skills between dribbling and moving, and he slowly became proficient. After being reborn, Lao Lei's physical fitness may be due to the influence of the system, and the memory ability of the body muscles has been greatly improved. If other people need to use it 100 times to form a memory in their muscles, then Lao Lei only needs about 50 times. To put it in layman's terms, Lao Lei is now like a shriveled sponge, frantically absorbing all the technical moves related to football.

At this time, Brito and Mourinho came to the training ground, and when they arrived at the football field, they saw the old thunder that was already sweating. Mourinho looked at this young man he had personally selected, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his heart became more and more satisfied. Although the young man was a little unexpectedly poor in terms of technique, he was very satisfied with Mourinho in other aspects. Mourinho said with some smugness: "Brie, do you still think that my plan has no chance of success? ”

Brito shrugged, looked like he was throwing in the towel, and said, "Okay, I'll admit it." Your crazy plan has a chance of success, but it's not necessarily how big? ”

Seeing that his friend still refused to admit defeat, Mourinho was noncommittal, and he firmly believed that time would prove him right. After watching for a while, Lao Lei, who was training dribbling, said to Brito: "Just train him according to the training plan we set for him last night." I believe that he will bring us miracles. “

With that, he turned and walked towards his office to start his new day's work, while Britto walked towards the sweaty old Ray, with a freshly baked training plan in his hand.

"Hey, Reima. You're so early. “

Old Ray looked back and saw that it was Brito, shrugged his shoulders and said a little jokingly, "I don't want to, Brito." If my skills were perfect, I wouldn't be so diligent. Brito also joked, and then said, "Reima, look at the training plan I made with Jose for you." Prepare yourself, young man, for a very difficult week ahead. As he spoke, he handed the training plan in his hand to Lao Lei, a playful smile appeared on his face, and he was curious about what kind of expression would appear on this young man's face.

After looking at it a few times, Lao Lei didn't make the surprised expression he imagined, but said with a flat face: "If you know the way, let's do this." Lao Lei looked at this training plan and thought to himself: "There is no devil muscle man Arnold, no vicious Robin, and no high-voltage power grid, it is really too humane." "Forgive me, Brito, he doesn't know what kind of inhuman treatment Old Ray has endured.

After the daily assembly, Lao Lei followed Brito to a corner of the training ground alone and began his own special training plan. Britto said, "It's time to start the two-hour training session, and I have a special gift for you. As he spoke, he took out a pair of thick cotton boots from a large bag next to him, which should have been worn in winter, and handed them to Lao Lei.

Lao Lei looked at this pair of boots that did not fit the current climate and said, "What is this for, you are welcome to give it to me." It's not going to be for me to wear it, but it's not the time. “

Britto had already prepared the answer and replied, "Don't worry, I've done a special deal with these boots." It's not as insulating as a regular cotton boot, and I've put a lead sleeve in it to keep you from feeling hot, and it limits your perception of the ball to the maximum. From this week onwards, you'll be wearing it for technical training. Each set of technical training must meet the standard I give, and I don't care how much time it takes. After 2 hours, you will have 1 hour of physical training. Here's what you're training for the morning, start now. ”

After the start of training, Lao Lei obviously felt that his sense of the ball had been weakened to a minimum, and the short passing and dribbling that had been slightly improved had returned to the level before liberation. Brito, who was next to him, was not soft-hearted, and in addition to the strict requirements, he also began to yell.

"Hurry up, Reima, are you a softass, why are you so slow?"

"Are you stupid, you can't do any simple actions for Lu?"

The other members of the first team all saw this scene, and in addition to watching the excitement, they all secretly thought: "Did this rookie offend Brito?" It's pathetic. But when they saw that Lao Lei not showed a trace of impatience and anger, they couldn't help but wonder if this rookie was still a masochist. The ** picture of Britto and Lao Lei suddenly appeared in their minds, and they couldn't help but shudder, and they all took a few steps back. Then in Mourinho's yelling "Hey, any of you want to run laps, tell me and I'll meet him", the tree fell back to training.

After two and a half hours, Lao Lei finally completed the first stage of technical training. He lay on the grass tired, panting and sweating. Although tired, Lao Lei felt that it was all worth it, because just when he finished this training, the prompt sound of the familiar system came to improve his dribbling by 3 points and the short pass by 2 points, although the increase was not very much, but let Lao Lei see the hope of improvement. All that's left is repetitive, boring training.

Britto walked to Lao Lei's side, looked at Lao Lei who was tired and fell to the ground, and said with a smile: "Very good, the first stage has been completed." After a 15-minute break, start an hour-long workout. No problem, are you okay? ”

You can't do it, this is a matter of endangering the dignity of every man, especially for a man like Lao Lei, who loves face very much. Lao Lei immediately stood up, made a nonchalant appearance, patted his chest, and said, "Just kidding, of course I can." It's ready to start now, and you don't need a 15-minute break. ”

"yes, in that case. Let's start now, follow me. Britto walked inside. At this time, Lao Lei's heart suddenly 100,000 grass and mud horses galloped by, eager to give himself two big mouths, what can you do.

At this time, after saying the words and splashing out the water, Lao Lei resigned himself to following Lao Lei and walking towards the physical training place. What he couldn't see was Brito's sinister smile when he turned his head, and he couldn't hear his whisper: "Sure enough, Sun Tzu is right, please don't be as agitated." Hey. ”

One hour later, Lao Lei dragged his legs a little soft, walked to the cafeteria, and just wanted to eat. Suddenly, Britto appeared in front of him, smiled at him, and said, "Come with me, your lunch is specially made." Lao Lei looked at this smile that usually looked very honest, but now how do you look at it, how do you feel that there is treachery hidden under the honesty, and the belly is black. Old Ray felt that he had reacquainted himself with Britto, the assistant coach, today.

After a while, Lao Lei looked at the dinner in front of him that looked white and didn't know what it was, and said a little sarcastically: "What are these things, why haven't I seen them before?" ”

Brito smiled and said, "Eat it, it's expensive." The club is specially customized for you, and it is very expensive. Lao Lei suspiciously scooped up a spoonful of the letter and put it in his mouth, and suddenly felt like he was about to spit it out. That's when Brito said, "If you spit it out and waste it, double the training in the afternoon." “

Old Lei suddenly forced himself to swallow it. He swore he had never eaten anything like this, unpalatable, without any taste, and the texture was not very good, and it was difficult to swallow. Under Brito's watch, Old Ray ate this "very expensive" lunch head-on, and then prepared to start training in the afternoon.

When today's training was over, Lao Lei Qiang dragged his tired body and slowly returned home with the ball. He sat on the sofa at home, thinking with some sadness that this was the first day, but then comforted himself in his heart, at least there was no devil muscle man Arnold, no vicious Robin, and no high-voltage power grid. When he had just felt better, he suddenly thought of something and hung his head.

"But I'm going to meet them at night."