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Chapter 11 He's going to excel again

Of course Lei Yu is not gay!

He is a complete heterosexual.

As for the "ridiculous" move in Wendy's eyes, it is perfectly normal in this gym full of male hormones.

After training, Lei Yu’s hobby is fitness.

For a hunk who likes to train muscles, the greatest pleasure is to meet a like-minded "brother" in the gym.

"Hulk" was originally named Hulk, and he lives up to his name.

Ever since they both bench-pressed over 180 kilograms in the gym, the two have cherished each other and regretted meeting each other so late.

Especially when he learned that Lei Yu was in a trial training camp in Porto, Hulk personally provided strength guidance to Lei Yu.

That’s right!

Hulk is currently playing for the Porto first team as a forward.

"Lei, I didn't expect you to improve so quickly! Before the trial training is over, a beautiful reporter is looking for you for an exclusive interview!"

Hulk certainly knows what this female reporter is thinking.

"What? Did you fall in love?"

Although he was a little tempted by Wendy's water balloon before, at this moment, Lei Yu only saw cold steel in his eyes.

"83, 60, 85, I dare say the error is between two numbers!" Hulk proudly held out two fingers.

"You can do whatever you like, but I have to remind you, don't forget that you have a family!"

Hulk blinked and suddenly changed the subject, "I remember you had a warm-up match over the weekend?"

"Yes, the opponent is the Benfica youth team."

"I'll go cheer for you then!"

After saying that, Hulk picked up the dumbbells on the ground and lifted them to his side.

...

Time flies by quickly, and the weekend is here in a blink of an eye.

After being "scared" once, Wendy only dared to show up outside the training ground these days, looking for some bystanders to do some ordinary interviews and collect information.

Every time he saw Lei Yu approaching, he immediately hid like a timid fox.

Without the harassment of reporters, Lei Yu was happy and at ease.

Boas also came here once during this period, mainly to appease Lei Yu's mood.

Tell him that as long as he can train normally, there will be no big problem in staying in Porto to play in the new season.

When the two met again, Lei Yu already had an extra captain's armband on his arm.

"Boas, which one is Ray?"

In the stands, Musk frowned and raised his glasses.

"The one with a circle of yellow cloth around his arm!" Boas laughed.

"Captain's armband? Is he really that good?"

"Who knows?"

Boas pursed his lips, this guy Rael is really on the right track.

"...The secret that the captain of the Porto summer training team has to tell..." Before the game started, Wendy carefully wrote the title in the notebook.

She never imagined that Lei Yu would become the captain of the trial team in just a few days.

What did he rely on to get to the top?

ability?

I don't believe it!

It must be based on "passion"!

The coach of that trial team is definitely a gay!

Although she didn't take down Lei Yu's naked body, Wendy was very happy because she completed the editor's task and found another breakthrough to report on Lei Yu and Boas.

While Wendy was making random guesses, the game had already started.

As soon as the two sides met, they showed different rhythms.

Benfica's youth team has a very fast pace, attacking is attacking, defending is defending, and the transition between offense and defense is very fast.

The pace of the Porto trial team is relatively slow, and the ball in the backcourt always has to pass through Lei Yu before being passed to the forward.

"Look, Lei is dribbling the ball again." Boas introduced, "The players are very dependent on Lei."

Musk shook his head, "Boas, don't think I don't understand the ball. It's not a good thing for the same player to touch the ball repeatedly on the court. It shows that he and his teammates often do useless work!"

"Oh? You mean Zidane?" Boas gave an example, "Or Riquelme?"

As representatives of classical attacking midfielders, these two are characterized by good footwork skills, long possession of the ball, finding gaps in their opponents in the rhythm, and assisting their teammates to instantly kill the game.

"It's a pity that he is neither Zidane nor Riquelme." Musk muttered.

He wanted to refute, but he was not very confident.

Because Lei Yu's performance on the court is very similar to those two people.

But Musk looked awkward. His lack of professional football knowledge prevented him from saying what was wrong.

Boas snickered on the sidelines, and he would not explain the reason.

Lei Yu's problem is that although he has the ball-handling skills of Qi Zu and others, he does not have the passing awareness of Riquelme and others.

The "control" of the classical attacking midfielder is very important, but the "passing" is even more important.

Otherwise, no matter how good you are at controlling the ball, if you can't pass the ball well, it will be in vain.

Boas didn't care about this.

He did not position Lei Yu as an "offensive initiator". In the new season's Porto lineup, there are other people who can make up for Lei Yu's shortcomings.

Lei Yu only needs to give his opponent a chill at critical moments. Most of the time, he should just defend.

As for the contract issue, he is not worried, even for one season.

He and Lei Yu are both men who need to prove themselves in a short period of time.

About twenty minutes into the game, the first goal came from the Benfica youth team.

Lei Yu holds the ball in the midfield, and after most of his teammates have pressed on him, he sends a diagonal pass to the wing.

However, the winger in the trial camp ran a little too fast, and by the time he stopped to receive the ball, the ball had already been snatched away by his opponent.

The Benfica central defender quickly kicked an overhead long pass to the other wing, forming a 3-on-3 frontcourt.

The winger drove straight in and passed down the bottom line, and the defender in the trial camp missed the header with his header.

The Benfica center hit the ball in front of the penalty spot and the ball hit the net.

"pretty!"

The away team fans in the stands immediately stood up and clapped and shouted.

"You see, his individualism has dragged down the team." Musk said in a low voice with a not so good look on his face.

"...Chinese Lei's ineffective ball control slowed down the pace of the game. He was attacked by his opponent on a fast break and scored. He is fully responsible for the goal he conceded." Wendy also wrote a comment in her notebook at the right time.

After writing the last stroke, Wendy proudly capped her pen.

Looking at the notebook filled with "slanderous" words, I couldn't help but feel satisfied.

It’s still easy to write like this!

Huh! I must have been fooled in the last game!

The Benfica youth team will not spoil you!

How about it? Feel shy!

Let’s see when you are replaced!

At this moment, a big hand stretched out from behind Wendy and directly rolled the page of records into a ball of paper.

"Beautiful reporter, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. You have to do a fair report."

After saying that, a figure sat next to Wendy.

"Are you here to cheer for Lei too?"

I’ll give him a p!

Also, how dare you mess with the reporter's manuscript?

Be careful with me...

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Hulk's wild face.

"Uh...(⊙o⊙)..."

The little girl was so frightened that she almost cried.

Why is it this Hulk again?

Wendy stood up hurriedly and wanted to leave. The next second, she was pinned down by Hulk's big hand.

"Just wait and see, with Lei's ability, the score will be evened soon!"

...

"An equalizer? I don't believe it!"

On the other side, Musk curled his lips.

"Boas, I know you like this guy."

"But until now, I haven't seen anything except his meaningless ball control!"

"I don't know what to do with such a guy who slows down the team's rhythm!"

While the two were talking, Lei Yu on the sideline suddenly accelerated and pushed forward with the ball against the two defenders.

"Look, it's starting again!"

Musk was puzzled and said, "It's this kind of meaningless passing again. Isn't it good that he passed the ball with one kick?"


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