Finally, all three of them completed the back-running run. The three defensive players who were carrying them on their backs jumped down as soon as they reached the finish line. Zhou Yi and the others suffered pain in their backs, and they were also in pain in their backs. Their heights were too different. In order not to let their feet fall to the ground, they had to curl their legs, which was also very tired.

After a few minutes of rest, the team started training again. This time it was not a "game", it was a normal training content.

Eight offensive players against ten defensive players offensive training.

Zhou Yi held the ball and looked around and looked at his teammates who could pass the ball. He was almost crying - this is the fucking football!

After finishing training, Zhou Yi and Mark returned home, and they were still discussing what the game actually meant.

But they didn't understand what they thought. It seemed that coach Yebala had just started to call out the three of them and arranged a game like this.

"Maybe it's not our turn tomorrow? We will also laugh at them off the court!" Zhou Yi said.

He felt that if this was a kind of special training, then all offensive players should have a share. Today, the three of them were tortured, and then it would definitely be the turn of others to be tortured tomorrow.

But the facts proved that Zhou Yi was still too young.

The next day, after all the previously established training contents were over, offensive training began.

Yebala stood up, and everyone's eyes were involuntarily focused on him.

"Children, let's have another small game today." Yebala said with a smile.

Zhou Yi and Mark looked at each other, and they completed the exchange with their eyes.

"Look, I'm not right?"

Mark's eyes were filled with gratitude: "Fortunately we've experienced it yesterday..."

But before the luck in his eyes faded, he heard Yebala calling his name: "Mark!"

"Ah?" Mark looked at the head coach blankly.

"Zhouyi."

"Ha?" Zhou Yi was also surprised.

"Mario. You three come out."

"No?" Gotze wailed.

A burst of happy laughter rang out in the team.

"Why are we again?" Zhou Yi stood in the team and didn't come out, but asked the head coach.

"Because you lost the game yesterday." Yebala looked as if she was taken for granted. "Stop talking nonsense, come out quickly, don't play if you don't come out."

The killer weapon has been used, which of the three people dares to refuse?

When the three of them walked out in dejectedly, Yebala said, "The rules of the game are the same as yesterday. You all know very well. Be ready and start."

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The unrelated personnel left the training ground, and Zhou Yi, Gotze and Mark stood in the middle circle.

"Will you still shoot a long shot this time?" Mark asked.

Zhou Yi glanced at Goce: "No, someone is not trustworthy."

"Hey, what does it mean to be untrustworthy? It's clear that your strategy is too stupid, okay!" Gotze said dissatisfied.

"This strategy is stupid? OK, then think of a strategy that is not stupid!"

"Ah, stop arguing..." Mark saw that the game had not started yet, and he quickly dissuaded both sides.

"I think it's just me! I want me to say that we should steadily advance by passing the ball to each other, and hit each other one by one!" Gotze said unwillingly.

Zhou Yi sneered.

"What are you sneering?" Gotze asked dissatisfiedly.

"It's nothing, then try it." Zhou Yi shrugged and curled his lips.

Gotze raised his hand to signal to head coach Yebala: "We are ready!"

Yebala blew the whistle in his mouth.

Schneider wrapped his hands around his chest, waiting to see the joke.

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After the whistle sounded, Mark passed the football to Zhou Yi. Gotze did not run forward like he did yesterday, but instead received the ball not far from Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi snorted and passed the football over. After passing the ball, he also ran forward.

Gotze passed the football again. After Zhou Yi received the ball, he passed the football to Mark who had already run to the front.

This is a bit surprising for those defending players who are determined to defend their long shots.

So when Mark came forward, they had not had time to defend.

When Mark received the ball, he had already advanced to about 35 meters away from the goal. It seemed that there was a goal this time!

Mark was very happy. When he stopped the ball and planned to find someone to pass the ball, he was stunned.

Because when Zhou Yi and Goce both ran forward, they met Shufang head-on, and there were two defensive players around each other...

How can I pass this ball?

In a daze, the ball under Mark's feet was also broken!

Just as Mark lost the ball, Yebala's whistle rang, followed by a demonic shout: "Attacking side, lose one point!"

There were laughter from the audience in a very appropriate manner.

Zhou Yi spread his hands to Gece.

Gotze said to him unwillingly: "Don't come up with me, just fall into their encirclement, you retreat back to receive Mark's pass."

"Yes, sir. obey the order, sir." Zhou Yi responded with a strange voice.

The three of them returned to the center circle to kick off, and the second game began.

Zhou Yi did not follow him this time. After Mark saw that he could not pass the football to Gotze, he passed the football back to Zhou Yi.

The situation when Zhou Yi received the ball was like this - Gotze was surrounded by two defensive players, and Mark was surrounded by two, and the last two of the six defensive players rushed towards him...

So the ball was lost.

"Attack the side, lose two points!"

The laughter started again.

The third game.

"Attack the side, lose three points!"

The fourth game.

"Attack the side, lose four points!"

So today's game ended again.

Zhou Yi turned the blame on Goce: "I didn't think of this strategy today."

Then he walked towards Hornshu: "Captain, are you not considering losing weight? As a right back, being so strong will affect the speed of turning..."

Hornshu smiled and waved his hand: "I can also play center back and midfielder, Zhou Yi."

Seeing that he could not convince the captain, Zhou Yi sighed and squatted down, let Hornshu lie on his back, then stood up and moved forward step by step.

Goce didn't say anything anymore, carrying another defender, Rasse Sobehe, and moved forward little by little. But no matter how Sobehe curled up his legs, his feet would still rub against the ground. After all, Goce was only 1.72 meters tall, while Sobehe was 1.96 meters tall.

This is not the cutest height difference, this is the worst height difference...

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When Zhou Yi entered the world of FIFAOL3 at night, he did not start training immediately, but stood there in a daze, thinking about the "game" of the past two days.

Although I don’t know what the head coach’s intention to arrange such unreasonable training is, it is obvious that he cannot change the head coach’s decision. If he doesn’t want to play the game, he must win in this game.

But how easy is it to win?

There are six people on the other side.

There are only three people on my side.

Each two people on the other side came to watch someone on their side, and they could just stare at them to death.

How to play this?

Moreover, it can also be seen from today's game that the defense has quickly found the key points in this personnel configuration, so no matter where Zhou Yi is, two defensive players will quickly appear around him.

Similarly, Mark and Gotze are facing this situation.

Because this is a special offensive and defensive training that is limited to a special environment, defensive players don't have to worry about the appearance of an attacker outside the offensive trio, and they can defend these three people with all their hearts. Even if the three of them are outside the penalty area, they dare to follow out. Although there is no one in the penalty area, they are not worried about losing the ball.

This is almost unsolvable.

But there is no solution, so Zhou Yi doesn't want to train the captain who is nearly 90 kilograms to carry a 25-meter retracement run every day.

"Chu Ling, I want to do such a special training..." After retreating from thinking, Zhou Yi said to Chu Ling who was standing next to him without saying a word. He told Chu Ling his thoughts.

After Chu Ling lowered her head and was silent for a few seconds, Zhou Yi's eyes flashed. A goalkeeper, six defenders, Mark and Gotze were already standing on the training ground, and it was only Zhou Yi who was the only one left.
To be continued...