"Who can tell me the so-called mid-lane offensive area in the stadium refers to that place?" Qiu Suhui told all the players. As Warren Dam's assistant coach, he has helped Adriansse very much in his work, and has also gained the trust and respect of the players because of his excellent management and technical and tactical skills.

"Middle Road? Isn't the middle road the area in the middle in front of the penalty area?" Aochu replied.

“Is there any more?”

The team members whispered for a long time, but could not find a different answer from Aochu.

"Isn't it?" Qiu Suhui asked with a smile. Seeing that all the players shook their heads, he continued: "Haho, actually, the width of the middle attack area we generally talk about should be smaller than the penalty area, and slightly larger than the width of the goal area. In the game, the defensive side understands the importance of this area quite well, so they will try every means to direct the offensive side's attack to the side area. Everyone understands why modern football side attacks are loved by many people, right? Both offense and defense hope that football will be active on the side, so the side will naturally become the most popular place."

Some of the team members nodded.

"The defensive side will achieve this goal by competing for space and time with the offensive team in the middle, that is, for possession of the ball. Therefore, as the offensive side, in order to strengthen the attack power in the frontcourt, the first thing is to create space in front of the defense. Once the space is created, you should always remember two things: First, a moment of delay in strengthening the attack power will help the defensive side. Therefore, when an opportunity arises, everyone must not hesitate and try every possible time to move forward. Second, offensive players with or without the ball must

You must judge the degree of riskiness of the offensive style. What does it mean? When the defensive side has a gap due to your running and pulling, you need to judge how big it is to successfully grasp the situation on the court now? If you think it is necessary, doing so can bring huge benefits - scoring goals, then don't hesitate and pass the ball immediately! Because a little hesitation may make the opponent block the gap, and may also allow your receiver and pass the ball to an offside position."

"Coach, do you try to take risky play in this situation?" asked Bayes.

"Ho ho, that's not the case. Buys, you are the front midfielder, so pay attention to this. If you lack the correct attitude towards adventure, even a momentary thinking will lose the initiative in the offensive. When it's time to take risks, you can take a cross-transfer or return pass, and force attack when it's time to take risks. The former will lose a great opportunity to score. In some games, a scoring opportunity may determine the outcome of the game. If you take risks rashly, the consequences may be more serious. When the army is under pressure, once the

It will be very dangerous to be intercepted by the opponent to counterattack, because the player may have a short-circuit in his mind at the moment of the offense and defense transition and his attention is not focused enough. Strengthening the attack power is actually very simple, that is, if a player speeds up the attack speed, or if there is no player speeds up the attack speed, or both." Qiu Suhui looked at Bayes and looked at his expression. He had already listened, but whether he could digest it depends on himself. He didn't have much time. Being able to do something as much as possible for the teacher now can be regarded as repaying the kindness of his teaching back then.

"Bayes, if you take the ball at this time, you usually face three options: passing, dribbling and shooting. Right?"

Bayes nodded.

"Okay, then I'll tell you, if you can't clearly judge the situation on the field and whether you should use risky play, then you should choose to shoot. Here, I want to tell everyone that you should shoot as many shots as possible when attacking, because there are more opportunities for success than you think. I know why there are so many incredible goals in the game? Hoho!"

The team members laughed.

"If you are ready to pass the ball, then the first choice should be to pass the ball to the space behind the defense. If you decide to dribble, then you should restrain a defender from running the ball. Then take one of the following four actions: 1. Pass the ball through the defense; 2. Pass the ball to your companion and immediately run into the space behind the defender, ready to receive the pass from the companion. The most commonly used one is two-pass one; 3. Dribbling the ball through the defender; 4. Go beyond the defender and shoot." Qiu Suhui counted his fingers and gave everyone a lecture. Then he took a tactical board and gave the players a comment while drawing on the field.

"Zhang Jun, Yang Pan, listen well, now it has the greatest relationship with you. You should be a team without a ball, and a team without a ball. In this case, the first choice is to cut into the space behind the defense. Among the various possibilities faced by the defender, in addition to being shot into the net by the opponent, the most difficult situation is to let the attacker control the ball behind the ball. The essence of an effective tactic is to create a situation that the opponent least wants to see - this is particularly important in the third area of ​​the offensive. Therefore, in the third area of ​​the offensive, the attitude of the attacking team must be characterized by courage and risk-taking."

"But, coach, you seem to be very relaxed, but it is not that simple to do, right?" Yang Pan asked.

"It is true. Theory is all about books, but to be transformed into the techniques you use on the field, it requires training. You should know that the victory of the game sometimes comes from momentary inspiration, but the inspiration comes from hundreds of hours of hard training. It may take a ton of practice to get an ounce of progress, but when the balance is balanced, it only takes one ounce to break this balance. This is why the difference between success and failure is so huge, but the boundaries that divide it are often small."

Qiu Suhui closed the already messy tactical board and blew the whistle: "Okay, everyone start training! Our training today is what I just talked about, how to cooperate in the middle of the attacking third zone!"

Stell looked at Qiu Suhui's back and said to Adrians beside him: "You taught a good apprentice, coach..."

"Stel, please help me put the markers? I need a 30-digit × 10-digit square venue." Qiu Suhui turned around and shouted at Stel who was rushing toward the side.

"Okay!" Stell hurriedly ran over with the sign.

Adriansé looked at the busy figures of the two coaches and a group of eager players, and felt that the team was really starting to have hope.

Maria looked at the two dusty Chinese people in front of her in surprise, claiming to be journalists, and came from China specifically, wanting to make an interview with Zhang Jun and Yang Pan.

Maria has been a press officer for Warren Dam for five years. This is the first time she encountered such a cross-border interview. She couldn't make up her mind and had to call the head coach's office again. Recently, there seemed to be more Chinese people in the club, first two Chinese players, and then even one Chinese coach came. Now she has attracted all Chinese journalists thousands of miles away! Warren Dam, a small club that was once ridiculed by some media as a "country team", became a piece of fragrant fat? She doesn't understand.

Adriansey was working with Qiu Suhui in the office to study countermeasures against the A-level team Progress Hawks in the next Cup match. But when he heard that a reporter from China had actually asked to interview Zhang Jun and Yang Pan, he opened his mouth wide and looked at Qiu Suhui.

"What's wrong?"

"Hey!" Adriansai laughed dryly, "Your fellow countryman, two Chinese journalists have asked to interview Zhang Jun and Yang Pan."

Qiu Suhui was also a little surprised, but he quickly reacted. He must have come to the door after hearing domestic reports in the Netherlands. The Chinese have a strong national self-esteem. Golf star Tiger Woods was hyped by the media because he seemed to have one-eighth Chinese descent, and the title of honorary Chinese citizen was almost awarded by the media the title of Chinese honorary citizen. Now two Chinese players suddenly appeared on the Dutch field, and they performed very well, so they naturally came to hear the news. Although Adriansey imposed controls on the news media, there were still names of the two and the club names. For journalists with great powers, this was enough.

Like many coaches, Qiu Suhui is not good at dealing with the media, so he hates reporters a little. He shook his head at Adriansé.

Adriansey turned to Maria on the other end of the microphone and said: "Tell them that the club will not accept any interviews about Zhang Jun and Yang Pan."

Li Yan was very disappointed when he heard the press officer's answer, but he had no choice but to do anything. The head coach disagreed. He, a reporter, could not be interviewed by him no matter what. Although he was reluctant, he had to leave with Wang Hua in disappointment.

"What should I do? Is the holiday ruined?" Wang Hua asked Li Yan while driving.

Li Yan was flipping through the Warren Dam travel manual I just bought, but there was no answer.

"What are you looking for?" Wang Hua asked strangely.

"Looking for a hotel." Li Yan didn't raise his head.

"Looking for a hotel? Could it be..."

"Hehe! Liu Bei asked Kong Ming to visit the cottage three times. This is my first time." Li Yan used a ballpoint pen to circle in one location, "Live here! Not far from the training base, the transportation is very convenient... Turn right at the intersection in front and then go straight."

He put the manual together: "I don't believe it. If I go every day, it will be useless? That Adrians is an iron rod, and I'll grind him into a needle!"

Zhang Jun has recovered from the excitement of his first goal, but he was actually forced. He was so excited that he scored the first goal. He made frequent mistakes during Monday's training, which made his teammates very dissatisfied. Finally, Qiu Suhui scolded him fiercely during the training interval and told him that he was so proud that he would be at most a meteor, not a star. At that time, Zhang Jun asked a question that Yang Pan thought was stupid: "Then when can I be proud?" Qiu Suhui was stunned for a moment, then thought for a long time before answering him. It seemed that stupid questions could make people slow to react. Qiu Suhui answered him like this: "When can it be? Well, that, when you score a goal, you can be proud, but remember, only that moment makes you proud. When the football is re-issued, regain calm immediately, and then look for opportunities that can make you proud again."

Since being taught a lesson by Qiu Suhui, Zhang Jun has indeed invested a lot in training.

But no one will know what Zhang Jun is thinking now. His surface calmness is just for a bigger explosion.

Zhang Jun has always been a little restless recently. Although he has not shown it during training, he will often remain silent when he is alone or when he returns home. This does not conform to his personality when he is with Yang Pan - the two of them always have a fight.

At first, Yang Pan was also a little strange, afraid that Coach Qiu would be depressed by scolding him that time, but when he saw Zhang Jun always looking at the calendar on the wall intentionally or unintentionally, he understood. "Ho ho, this seed of infatuation..."

Today is October 13th, and four more days are the second round of the Cup match against the Forward Eagles. In the first round, Warren Dam narrowly passed the score by penalty kick. Three days after the game, it was the 20th. Zhang Jun began to be uneasy because of the approaching day. He didn't know whether he could play. Although he scored a goal on the first stage, he was scolded by Coach Qiu in the training, which must have left the impression of a person who was easily carried away in coach Adriansey's heart...

He called Sophie yesterday. When Sophie knew that he had scored in the Netherlands, Zhang Jun didn't hear Sophie speak on the phone for a long time. He called Sophie's name with some concern: "Sophie, Sophie! What's wrong with you? Why don't you talk..."

He didn't know that at this time, Sophie was busy wiping her tears. Zhang Jun scored the goal, but she didn't scream as excited as before, but instead cried. She really couldn't understand herself... Could it be that she cried with joy?

"...Sophie, Sophie? I scored, are you unhappy?"

"No...no, I'm so happy...really, I'm so happy." Sophie finally returned to normal, "Are you still used to it in the Netherlands? Did you become a celebrity after scoring the goal?"

"Ho ho!" Zhang Jun scratched his head, "Nothing was done on Sunday, the signature was weak, and his eyes were blurred when he took a photo together."

"That's good. Don't think about anything there and play football wholeheartedly. I'm very good, very good, you don't have to worry. Take good care of yourself. Yang Pan is bigger than you, listen to his opinions more. I have nothing to say. I, I'm going to class..." Sophie hung up the phone in a panic, and didn't even listen to Zhang Jun's reaction. She looked at the dark sky outside the window, and her roommates were already asleep. What class was she taking?

"Class?" Zhang Jun put down the phone in confusion and said to himself. This is probably the shortest time the two of them have spoken to call. Usually when he calls back, Sophie will pull him to tell him about the school for half a day. What's wrong today? I originally wanted to tell her to give her a surprise...

Maria saw these two Chinese again, but what she said this time was different from yesterday. They hoped to interview head coach Adriansey. Maria wanted the head coach to only ask herself to refuse all applications for interviewing Zhang Jun and Yang Pan, but interviewing head coach should be allowed. She answered the phone number from the head coach's office.

Adriansey heard that a Chinese reporter was going to interview him, thinking that 80% of them were the two Chinese who came yesterday. He thought for a while and then said to the phone: "Please come in."

After listening to Li Yan and the others' self-introduction, Adriansai said straight to the point: "Your real purpose is to come to find Zhang Jun and Yang Pan, right?"

After listening to his friend's translation, Li Yan was stunned: "That's right." After being guessed by others, he smiled awkwardly. He originally wanted to interview the head coach around the bush to first develop a good impression with him, and then approach Zhang Jun and Yang Pan. Unexpectedly, he died before he could get off the job as soon as he came up.

"You are very honest... But why do you think you have the confidence to obtain my interview permission?" Adriansey stared at Li Yan. He already knew that this person was the real leader, and the one next to him was just an interpreter.

"Why?" Li Yan thought that the words he prepared last night were not in vain. He cleared his throat: "I think the wishes of hundreds of millions of fans in China and the professional ethics of a football journalist are not enough? Chinese players play football in the Dutch League. I think I have the responsibility to tell the fans who care about them far away in China. And I think our interview will also help Chinese fans understand the Dutch League and add many Chinese fans to your club..."

Adrians interrupted his remarks: "Haho, don't tell me these things. I am not an official of the Dutch Football Association. It is not my responsibility or obligation to increase support for the Dutch Football Association. If Warren Damn added a few more Chinese fans, it will not have much impact on the team's performance, nor will it help the team relegation. If your reasons are only these, then I want to say sorry, please..." He stood up, reached out to the door, and saw off the guests.

Before Wang Hua could translate this sentence to Li Yan, he saw Li Yan stand up suddenly and shout in Chinese: "Please wait, please wait! Mr. Adrians! Please wait, I have something to say, and you can drive us away after you finish listening to my words!" He turned his head and said to Wang Hua who was carrying him, "Hurry! Translate it to him! Hurry!"

After coming to his senses, Wang Hua quickly translated quickly, fearing that the translation would be slow, so he was driven out by Adrians.

Adriansey sat down when he heard the translator: "Okay, say it, I'll listen."

Hearing Adriansse's reply, Li Yan let out a breath, and then he slowly sat down and spent this time thinking about how he should organize his language. "Well, I think I understand your concerns." After saying this, Li Yan asked Wang Hua to translate first to see Adriansse's reaction.

After hearing this, Adriansai looked at Li Yan with an interested look: "Continue to talk."

As if encouraged, Li Yan's voice rose: "You don't want the media to contact Zhang Jun and Yang Pan. I think there are two reasons, right? First, Zhang Jun and Yang Pan suddenly appeared in the game against Eindhoven and caught Hiddink off guard. This should be your secret weapon. Since it is a secret weapon, we should naturally maintain the sense of mystery that should be used to confuse the opponent and make the opponent unable to see the true strength of the two. This will allow the team to gain great benefits in the next game. But have you ever thought about it? Are the teams in the Dutch League all idiots? One game cannot be studied, two, three, four, five games? It will always be studied thoroughly by the opponent. There is no eternal secret weapon in the world, and so is football."

Wang Hua did not directly translate, but instead touched Li Yan, reminding him if it was too rude to do this? What kind of coach is Adriansse? He also needs him as a Chinese reporter to tell him how to arrange the strategy? But Li Yan whispered: "Translation as the original words!" He figured it out, the rabbit was anxious and biting people, so we should be a man!

After Wang Hua finished translating, before he could hear Mr. Adriansai's opinion, Li Yan continued: "The second reason? I'm afraid that their early contact with the media will have a bad impact. There are many examples of losing themselves because of premature fame. There are always so many stars of tomorrow in each World Youth Championship, but how many people can succeed in the end? Your worries are correct, and your intentions are also good. But have you ever thought about it? How can the eagle learn to fly without taking it to see the blue sky? The flowers in the greenhouse will never withstand the wind and rain, and the chicks cared under the wings of the hen will never become an eagle!" After Li Yan said this, he quietly looked at the old man in front of him, and his friend was translating the last few words for him. After listening to the translation, Adriansai closed his eyes and was silent for a while.

There was silence in the office.

Li Yan turned his head and looked out the window. From here, you could see the training ground behind the building. On the green training ground, the sun shone with charming light on the tip of the grass, and the backlight silhouettes of a group of team members were jumping under this glory. What a beautiful picture!

Adriansai coughed softly, and Li Yan turned his head over and looked at the other person again.

Adriansé's fingers tapped on the table: "Are you interested in that aspect of them?"

After listening to his friend's translation, Li Yan looked at each other and saw joy in each other's eyes: This old stubborn man finally surrendered!

Li Yan said in English with some excitement: "All!"

Qiu Suhui was giving Zhang Jun a separate lecture and pulled him aside to explain in detail how he should run under different set pieces tactics, but heard Adrians call him.

"Qiu, call Zhang Jun and Yang Pan over!"

Qiu Suhui took the two of them away from the training ground and walked to Adriansai, but saw the two oriental people beside him, no, to be precise, Chinese.

When Li Yan saw this thin oriental man, his eyes lit up and he quickly reached out his hand: "I really didn't expect to see you here, Mr. Qiu Suhui, the former genius!"

Qiu Suhui knew when he saw these two people, he knew that Adrians must have agreed to their interview request. He really didn't know how they deceived the teacher's trust. The other party wanted to shake hands with him, but he didn't look at him. He turned to Adrians on the side and said, "I'm going back to train." After that, he turned around and left.

Adriansé smiled apologetically at Li Yan: "I'm sorry, he has that temper. He hasn't changed for several years. Don't take it to heart."

Li Yan withdrew his hand, smiled awkwardly, and said nothing.

Adriansey left after a few words, and many others were waiting for him to deal with it. Zhang Jun, Yang Pan, Li Yan and Wang Hua, and the four of them were interviewed in a corner where no one disturbed them.

There is no need for Wang Hua's translation, and the interview without language barriers will be very pleasant. Li Yan looked at Zhang and Yang's faces and started the key interview: "The training intensity is very high, can you bear it?"

"It's okay." The two nodded.

Li Yan looked around and pointed at the grass under his feet: "No need to be so formal, let's sit on the ground, right?"

No one has any objection.

"I am Li Yan, a reporter from the domestic Sports Weekly. This is my friend and translator Wang Hua in the Netherlands." After a brief introduction, I got to the point.

Li Yan turned on the portable recorder and started recording. Wang Hua prepared the paper and pen while preparing it, and shorthanded the conversation between them at any time.

"Don't be nervous, imagine it's like a chat between three compatriots in a foreign country. It's very free, you can say whatever you think." Li Yan spread his hands and signaled them to relax.

The two smiled, but their smiles were different. Yang Pan grinned and smiled casually, while Zhang Jun smiled slightly, a little restrained.
Chapter completed!