football traveler

Chapter 422 Speed
Ye Qiuming looked at Ye Yunfan's performance on the court, and shook his head: "Hey, I know, he is indeed talented, but it is really too difficult for him now to compare with those sixth graders. He His flexibility is there, but without his speed, his current absolute talent is very limited."

Coach Ye Erfan suddenly said: "At that time, did you let Ye Yunfan do the strength training I told you about?"

It turned out that Ye Qiuming's strength training method was obtained from Ye Erfan!Ye Erfan was the main force of the Chinese team back then, but Ye Qiuming was only a substitute.In terms of physical fitness, Ye Erfan is a very good expert. Compared with Ye Qiuming, who is a casual poet who writes poetry, Ye Erfan is a person who is really doing things for Chinese football!
"Yes, I asked Ye Yunfan to practice. After he practiced, the effect is still good, and this child is mentally good and can persist. I let him do strength training every day, and he can really persist every day. Until now, He's still doing strength training every day, and besides that, he's taking absinthe baths every day."

Coach Ye Erfan said with a smile: "Since this is the case, it will be easy to handle. The children under my command, all the outstanding ones, have persisted in strength training for several years. Including Milan and Abdullah, all of them have already I have done strength training for many years. In my opinion, the current Ye Yunfan should be able to start the third level of strength training."

Ye Qiuming was surprised: "Open it now? He's only 9 and a half years old!"

Coach Ye Erfan nodded and said: "Yes, even though he is only 9 and a half years old, I think it's time for him to start the third level of strength training. This is not just based on age, but also on personal talent. I think that Ye Yunfan's talent is probably higher than that of Wosai Abdullah, and he is the only one who can start the third level of strength training at the age of 9 and a half."

Ye Qiuming looked around, and the field was still turbulent.Ye Yunfan was still like a headless chicken on the court, being dangled by Milan and Abdullah, he sighed and said: "Although the strength training of the third level can indeed improve people's speed, But it is also a severe challenge to people's tendons, if they are not careful, their tendons will be broken..."

"It doesn't matter, Ye Yunfan has already met this condition." Coach Ye Erfan held the hand on Ye Qiuming's shoulder and squeezed it firmly, he said: "Ye Qiuming, since you handed over your child to me, then you can Don't worry, let me take him, I will not let you down."

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Ye Yunfan was desperately chasing Milan's footsteps, he stopped, panting!

Milan took a shot and it was 3:0!
This time the goal was lost entirely because Ye Yunfan's speed couldn't keep up with Milan. Ye Yunfan knew it in his heart, and he apologized to his teammates for this!
"(Sorry, everyone!)" Ye Yunfan said.Although he doesn't speak a lot of Uighur, he already understands such basic things.Everyone heard him apologizing in Uighur, and they all came over and patted his head one by one, expressing that it was okay.They also knew in their hearts that an opponent like Class Three of the sixth year could not be easily defeated.

However, such a defeat - if it can be called that - still left Ye Yunfan with scars in his heart.He knew that he was powerless to deal with such a team, but he felt even more afraid of his own powerlessness!
If people don't even have the spirit to fight, what reason can they have for survival?Now, he was beaten to pieces, and even his heart had been given up. This is what Ye Yunfan couldn't forgive himself the most!
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Soon, the fourth ball came.For this goal, it was Milan who scored the goal.

The fifth ball was scored by Abdullah.

The sixth goal was even scored by a defender named Simida!
It wasn't until the end of the game that Ye Erfan, Class [-], Class [-], found an opportunity in the frontcourt, hit a spinning ball with his right foot, and broke the goalkeeper of Class [-], Class [-], Ayama.

But this ball has obviously been relaxed by the third class of the sixth year.Those defenders no longer even have the idea of ​​moving. In the last 5 minutes, they were basically walking on the field!

After the whole match ended, Ye Yunfan fell to his knees on the field.

Beads of his sweat dripped onto the court.The sand on the court was stained dark with sweat.

Although some grass can be seen occasionally on this ground, desertification is still very serious after all.

Ye Yunfan's wild sand, whether it was shooting, dribbling, or tackling, did not play a role.In front of Abdullah and the others who grew up in the wild sand, Ye Yunfan's wild sand was nothing more than a trick.

After everyone left the arena, Ye Qiuming walked into the arena.It was Coach Ye Erfan who followed him to Ye Yunfan's side.

"Ye Yunfan, from today onwards, I will give you special training." Coach Ye Erfan smiled and said, "Your father is my teammate in the national team, and the relationship between us is a fateful relationship! I will be responsible for teaching his children, you must take on my devil training task, otherwise, you can veto your football path yourself!"

Ye Yunfan looked at Coach Ye Erfan, then at his father Ye Qiuming, and suddenly, he burst into tears!

"I... I received special training... I don't want to live like this again!!!"

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Ye Qiuming lovingly stroked Ye Yunfan's head until he had cried enough and the sky gradually darkened.

"Hehe, Ye Qiuming, you really are a doting father." Coach Ye Erfan said softly: "However, fortunately, Ye Yunfan is a hardworking kid, and there is no problem with his attitude, so it will be easy. If, like a child under me before, he is talented but rebellious and refuses to train, then I can't teach him."

"Your child? What's his name? Is he still in this school?" Ye Qiuming asked.

"Still, he is now in the sixth grade, in Class Five of the sixth grade. He doesn't study well either, so he got a grade. I don't want to admit that I am his master anymore. He has also been kicked out of school by me now." team, anyway, the age is over, and the school team can no longer let him play official games."

Ye Yunfan suddenly asked: "Then, will this person participate in tomorrow's competition?"

Coach Ye Erfan nodded and said, "He will participate. However, although he scored two goals today, his class still lost, to Class [-] of the fifth year."

(End of this chapter)