Chapter 164 Special training in the dungeon

Chen Yingxiong didn’t go to the nightclub or go to the bar, so what was he doing?

He is working hard on the skills he practiced in January and February - as a real center, he learns how to single the opponent's defensive player with the ball in an unfavorable situation.

Marseille has exposed his weakness as a pure header. Once the wing is not strong, his performance will drop sharply. Hill still cannot play in the next game, and there are almost no suitable crosses on the wing, so his header power will naturally be greatly reduced. If he wants to win more than two goals in Marseille at home, Chen Yingxiong must play his due role.

Why did he lose to Marseille in the last game? He lost so thoroughly because Chen Yingxiong, the team's scoring sharp knife character, did not play his due role. If he could score, how could Marseille play so smoothly?

So after the match with Marseille, Chen Yingxiong was criticized by the media.

Although he scored a goal, everyone's expectations for him were huge. How could he think he could only score one goal? At the moment of life and death, do you have the nerve to say that after only scored one goal?

Even so, everyone is used to scoring consecutive goals. If you don’t score goals in that game, or you score fewer goals in important games, you’ll be scolded by everyone. And it’s probably related to things like going to nightclubs.

Many people felt very satisfied when Chen Yingxiong didn't go to the nightclub this time - they all said that Chen Yingxiong had finally learned to grow up, knew to control his desires, not go to places like nightclubs, and knew to put all his thoughts on football... But in fact, they all ignored it immediately - Chen Yingxiong hadn't been to the nightclub for a long time.

Since establishing a relationship with Sharapova, Chen Yingxiong has become honest.

Unfortunately, the media don’t know what connection his relationship with Sharapova has to do with going to a nightclub, so no one cares about this.

On weekdays, during the team's training, Chen Yingxiong still follows the team to train and complete the training tasks arranged by the entire coaching team.

But when he returned home, he entered his own world and did very targeted training. In this world, he was often surrounded by heavy siege, dealing with all the defensive players alone, and on his side, he was the only one.

He was surrounded by defensive players, in front of him, behind him, on the left and right. He was alone, without teammates in cooperation with the running position, and without teammates to receive the pass. Everything depends on him.

Of course, in real games, such extreme situations rarely occur, or even impossible - no matter what, you can always find one or two of your teammates in the huge half, unless they are all dead.

This is the case now. Chen Yingxiong divided everyone into his opponents, and he took the ball alone at the front of the penalty area. Behind him was Scotter, Eric Hagen was eyeing him on the left, and his enemy Li Hao on the right, and Dimoshchuk was waiting for an opportunity to cut off his ball.

This lineup is really gorgeous, all with excellent defense. Moreover, Li Hao here perfectly replicates Li Hao's perception of Chen Yingxiong in reality. His hatred is even better than when he fought Chen Yingxiong in the team.

He couldn't cooperate with his teammates because he had no teammates at all - Denisov, Anyukov, Arshavin, Krzakov... These people are all on his opponent's side now.

This is the benefit of the dungeon. Such a training scenario is simply impossible to appear in reality. Because he is not the head coach, the real head coach Edward Carter will not make such extreme arrangements. It is impossible to be targeted enough, and it is not possible to not have extreme points.

Chen Yingxiong can use his temperament to conduct targeted training in this virtual space.

Create the most extreme and troublesome scenes for yourself, and then ask yourself to train in such a scene. Under such extreme conditions and under such huge pressure, see what kind of performance you can perform, and only in this way can you achieve real improvement in a short period of time.

Chen Yingxiong thought so - if the situation is not extreme enough and not bad enough, what's the point of training like that? If I can't beat it, I pass the football to my teammates and run my own position... I can also practice such things in daily training, and I can do it now. What's so amazing about this?

What he needs is to see if he can still solve the problem when he cannot ask for help, no one can help him, lacks support and fights alone.

However, if Edvorkat knew about his training plan, he would probably be scared away - such a crazy training arrangement, he felt that it was completely contrary to the rules of exercise...

What's more, in this dungeon environment, Chen Yingxiong is still in a heavy load state, and the training difficulty can be imagined.

So most half a week passed, and Chen Yingxiong was completely abused in the dungeon.

He often only cares about watching the movements of Dimoshchuk, but he forgot that Li Hao was impressed by the side, knocking him over the ball. Or he paid attention to Li Hao, and then forgot that Scotter stretched out his long legs behind him and poked the ball away. Or he was paying attention to Li Hao and Scotter, who barely avoided the legs that Dimoshchuk had stretched over, and turned around and bumped into Eric Hagen.

Under such circumstances, he felt the consequences of his rough skills under his feet. He could not control the ball at all under the siege of four people, let alone shake it out, then turned around and shot it, or took the football out...

Many times it is already difficult for him to just protect the football and prevent the opponent from snatching it away.

He pointed out the talent of "My Ball Protection is Like the Emperor", but this talent is mainly aimed at stealing protection from the back and the back. Faced with three or four people, it is impossible to rely solely on the body to protect the ball.

Since he started to enter this targeted training, he has never tasted the taste of victory.

The day after tomorrow is the game. Tonight is the last chance he can use the copy to train. Tomorrow night, he will definitely stay in a hotel with Denisov again. He will never disappear into the air in full view of the public and enter the copy special training, right? I am afraid that when he comes back from the copy, the outside world will be turned upside down...

Chen Yingxiong fell to the ground again and again, and got up again and again.

He is taking great risks.

Because it is easy to get hurt when training here. He has taken off his clothes and is covered in scars. Many injuries that are not caused by training and competitions in the real world are all left in this copy.

He knew that such extreme training might happen, but he couldn't care about anything else. Time was tight, so he had to find a solution to the problem now.

Hill cannot play in the next game, and his strength is very weak on the wing. If he wants to be more like a center, he cannot always expect his teammates to pass a high ball to him and then head the ball to the goal.

Although heading is very cool and motivating, it is easy to be studied thoroughly when it comes to this. Long shots cannot be used frequently, and as a center, you need to see the opportunity.

So you must be more comprehensive, especially your own skills in taking the ball must be good.

Chen Yingxiong has been practicing in the past two months, and Edvorkat even adjusted his training plan to specifically train his feet and his skills in holding the ball with his back.

But it is far from enough to rely on training in the team. Something that others may need to practice in a season. Chen Yingxiong asked himself to be as fast as possible because he urgently used it.

When Chen Yingxiong fell to the ground again, he felt his butt hurt slightly - it should have been pushed by Scotter with his knees...

He lay on the ground and grinned.

Assistant coach Porter's voice sounded like a death-seeking ghost next to him: "You can't stand it if you fight this little, hero? Aren't you known as a giant northern bear? It's so funny!"

Chen Yingxiong was lying on the ground and gasping heavily, and he still had the strength to roll his eyes.

These "programs" seem to be constantly evolving. Their conversations before were very simple and never happened as they are now.

He gritted his teeth and climbed up from the ground again.

He looked at the time and probably couldn't hold on for long with his physical strength. There was still a game the day after tomorrow, and he didn't want to hurt himself at this time. If he missed such an important game because he was injured in the dungeon, not only did Edvorkat want to kill him, but he would have to commit suicide first...

"This is the last time!" he raised a finger and said to Porter.

Bo Yi nodded: "I'll spare you this time!"

Chen Yingxiong had his back facing the attack direction, and about one meter behind him was Scotter, Eric Hagen on the left, Li Hao on the right, and Tymoshchuk in front.

Porter passed the football to Chen Yingxiong.

Chen Yingxiong leaned back and leaned against Scotter, stepped on the football with his right foot, and his body was at an oblique angle. He tried to keep the football away from his body as far as possible to avoid being swept by Scotter's long legs.

But in this way, his body's center of gravity leaned back. If Scotter withdrew his force slightly, he would lose the center of gravity and fall to the ground, and the ball possession would naturally be lost.

At the same time, because he was too far away from his body, Tymoshchuk stretched out his foot to break his ball, and it was difficult for him to quickly make accurate reflections. He was not very skilled at his feet, so he asked himself to quickly pull the football back in front of him, and just avoided Tymoshchuk's steal. Then he waved the football outside, dodged Li Hao's robbery, and then drove Scotter with a handrail to fight Eric Hagen alone... This is a bit demanding for him now.

Tymoshchuk rushed up and swept his ball, breaking his ball, and he quickly pulled the ball back.

At this time, he felt that Scotter behind him also moved - they had been practicing together for so long, and if he didn't know what Scotter would do at this time, he could die.

Since he did not have the ability to move the foot very smoothly, and push the football away, he could only choose the way he was best at... He was afraid that his butt would stick out and leaned back to the back, and at the same time, he stepped on the football and rubbed it slightly outward, so he returned to the previous situation... The defensive players were still in their position, but he still could not break through the encirclement and could not turn around.

This is a waste of work.

But now Chen Yingxiong is thinking about another question...

When he was sticking out his butt, he felt Scotter arching a little bit by himself, and then he suddenly leaned up with his back. Scotter originally planned to come up and cut off his ball from behind, but was suppressed by himself.

This detail made him realize something he had been neglecting before.

He really has to practice his feet, after all, he will not be able to eat all over the world with his body in the future.

But now time is tight, so there is no need for him to keep struggling with his feet...

I have a body, I have a very strong body, why don't I use it?

Just like before, I could force Scotter to retreat with my body - as soon as I stuck out my butt, Scotter jumped a small step back - why can't I just hit it like this?

Just like O'Neal in basketball, he took the ball with his back. At first, he didn't rush to turn around, but kept arching back and thrusting back, pushing the player who was defending him back little by little, and finally squeezed into the basket.

Then he turned around and shot, and the ball entered.

Chen Yingxiong's mind was like he had a clue. I had advantages but didn't play to it, but I had to worry about my weaknesses. Isn't this not making it a pleasure for myself?

Thinking of this, he pulled the football back below his body, and at the same time he stuck out his butt!

He felt Scotter plucking his body with his hands and jumped a small step back, in order to avoid being hit by his butt. He was quite confident in the power of his butt, because it happened to be where Scotter's little brother was. If he was hit directly... Hey, I won't blame me for being hit!

Very satisfied with his experiment results, Chen Yingxiong was no longer polite. This time he suddenly leaned back with his body, as if he was hitting a mountain.

Scotter had just taken his back, and his butt was sticking out again...

Chen Yingxiong put his hands on his hips, stood in the penalty area, laughing to the sky, and the football was in the goal, goalkeeper Malafeev made the same move as Marseille goalkeeper Mandanda.

Scotter fell beside Chen Yingxiong. The other Timoshchuk and others were watching, without any movement.

Surrounded by them, Chen Yingxiong had just knocked the football into the goal guarded by Malafeev.

Ah hahaha, I finally succeeded!
Chapter completed!