Next is Klopp's most meticulous strategy.

"Ricardo, your position will change, you go here." Klopp looked at Montolivo, pointing the pen in his hand to the right forward position on the explanation diagram.

"Frank, so do you, retreat to the left forward position." Klopp looked at Scar again.

"Now is the most important change. Zhuo, Bastian, you retreat together, stand on both sides of Niger, Zhuo is on the right and Bastian left. You three, control the stadium."

This is what Klopp has been trying hard to do. Zhuo Yang no longer hit the right side and went to the middle lane. Xiao Zhu no longer had the front midfielder or the 9th half, but also retreated to the back midfielder position in the middle lane.

Zhuo Yang, Xiaozhu, Montolivo, and Scar are all rare versatile players. Scar Master is very fast and has no problem with the side attack. The excellent incision technology ensures that he can do it at any time.

The other three were even more amazing, with their left and right feet balanced, and they could almost hit all positions in the front field. Montolivo and Piglets both had the front and the front midfielder, the front and back midfielder, and the hit

They are all pretty good, so Klopp has nothing to worry about.

As for Zhuo Yang, he actually only played the right forward. But Klopp didn't know why he thought that Zhuo Yang would play in the new position, and Zhuo Yang also felt that he had absolutely no problem, so confident that he was unreasonable.

How can genius be understood by ordinary people?

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Finally, the morning glow in the west reflects the sky red. The design is beautiful, how effective is it? You have to go to the training ground and try it on the competition ground.

The short-legged tiger Hasler greeted: "Two team deputys, and everyone, how about it? Let's have a drink together?"

Zhuo Yang and his friends looked at each other: "Sorry, Thomas, we have to practice more, let's go another day."

The short-legged tiger was stunned.

Seeing Zhuo Yang and the other six running towards the training ground, Hasler was silent for a long time.

On the way to the parking lot, Hasler spoke to Kalitzakis for a long time and said, "Kennis, maybe, this year, we won't have to lose our reputation."

"You said it's possible that these little guys are really working hard." Kalitezakis nodded slightly.

"It's great to be young, there are so many possibilities." Steubernar also interrupted, sighing in his words.

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Brother Zhuo Yang and his friends came to the training ground and saw three people running laps from a distance. They were Willy Ackerman, Carl Land and Clark Edmund, and the other three members of the training group.

Seeing Zhuo Yang and the others arrive, the three of them stopped.

The two gangs smiled knowingly at each other, and then the six late people joined the ranks of running circles.

"We thought you wouldn't stay for extra training from now on."

"No, not enough. I will challenge Bayern Munich's men in the future, and this is not enough."

"I said, Zhuo, I'm really jealous of you. I've been on the youth team for just a few months, and I've been in the youth team for three years..."

"Karl, don't be discouraged. With Mr. Klopp here, nothing is possible."

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As the steps ran away, the voices of several people gradually became smaller and smaller, and gradually they could not hear clearly.

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After the training, a group of people went to the group shower first. The energetic young men were playing bubbles while talking nonsense. After a while, they competed for someone to pee farther. Finally, they simply compared each other the lengths of the indescribable parts. The thin-looking Monto

Livor actually won the championship with a slight advantage of slight margin. Chinese Zhuo Yang ranked second, Xiaozhu was sadly at the bottom of the caisson, the rich second generation was full of depression, and kept muttering: "Little little tricks."

…”. Several good friends quickly comforted him with disability and strong will, and hummingbirds were also birds.

Zhuo Yang gave Montolivo a nickname - "Second Brother"! He explained to everyone the meaning of the word "Second Brother" in Chinese. Since then, "Second Brother" has become synonymous with Montolivo.

It finally resounded throughout the world football world. However, no one knew the real meaning, except for the group of people on the peninsula who were separated from the advanced interests that day.

After changing clothes, a group of people walked towards the parking lot with laughter. Along the way, the piglet told Ackerman and the other three about what happened to encounter a ghost last night, just like stand-up comedy, causing everyone to keep going.

Laughing loudly.

As soon as I left the gate, I saw an off-road vehicle in the parking lot with bright headlights, illuminating the parking lot as bright as daytime. A tall fat man stood straight at the brightest place at the entrance.

"Hey, you guys, come here for me." The tall and fat man yelled in a thick voice.

A thick black windbreaker, a big back, brown trousers, shiny black leather shoes, and a tall and wide body. The person is full of the déjà vu of "The Godfather" and a very powerful aura.

It’s just that the cheekbones on the left face were black and the bandage on the right eyebrow bones had somewhat affected the image of the Godfather.

"You bastards, get over here!" Godfather Gao shouted loudly.

"Hey, fat man, be careful when speaking!" Zhuo Yang put his hands in his pockets, his feet were not bad, his head was tilted, and he looked like a bad boy's moral character.

"Slow down..., why do I think this fat man looks familiar?" Xiaozhu found some clues. "Huh..., isn't this the ghost who deserved to be beaten last night?"

"Puchi~", the few people couldn't hold back their laughter. First, they pursed their lips and said embarrassedly, and then they had to cover their mouths with their hands. In the end, Scar Ribery couldn't hold it anymore.

"Ah~ Hahaha——Dou is this fat man, hahahaha——”

At this time, everyone couldn't hold it in. "Hahaha..."

"I said fat man, what did you do last night? Hahahaha..."

"Sorry, fat man, let me laugh for a while, hahahahahaha..., it's quite a beating... hahahahahaha."

"Ah hahahahaha, oh, I can't stand it, my stomach hurts..." Everyone laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their backs, and they were almost rolling on the ground with joy.

The fat godfather was messy in the wind.

"Enough!!" The fat godfather's cheeks were trembling. "You six, Frank, I'll wait for you in your restaurant. Go immediately, otherwise, hum!"

The godfather turned around and drove away in a huge off-road car, leaving a few people looking at each other, with a smog on the end.

"Scar, do you know him?"

"I don't know you! Who knows what he is?"

"Hey, do you think there is a Chicago typewriter in his windbreaker? Like in the movie, sprint, sprint, sprint, sprint..."
Chapter completed!