Chapter 3 Yang Yang Has Changed
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Chen Ai Ting
Chapter 3 Yang Yang Has Changed
Yang Yang opened his eyes, it was already the next morning.
He jumped up from the single bed, touched his head and body in a panic, then rushed to the mirror hanging on the wall, and after making sure that he was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He was so worried that he would encounter aliens and be completely transformed and mutated.
But soon, he discovered another strange thing.
Last night, he slept for a full ten hours, and he also bounced the ball in the super training ground for more than ten hours, but he woke up in the morning full of energy, without any fatigue at all, which is incredible.
It seems that, as Lao Bing said, everything that happens in the super training ground will actually affect him, but will not affect his sleep at all.
As soon as I thought of this, the hesitation and anxiety of last night were completely swept away.
"Old Bing, Old Bing." Yang Yang shouted in his mind.
The most important thing for him now is to confirm the existence of the super training ground, not just a false dream of his own.
"Stop shouting, you are not dreaming." The cold voice came again, "Also, don't call me Lao Bing."
Regarding the name Yang Yang gave himself, he protested seriously, it was too vulgar and rustic.
"Ha." Yang Yang heaved a sigh of relief and laughed out loud. He suddenly felt that he was about to start getting lucky.
"Old Bing, tell me, can I enter the super training ground to practice only in my dreams?"
"Well," Lao Bing was still cold and without any emotion, "but I can always help you at any time."
"Then what if I suffer from insomnia?" Yang Yang was in a good mood and became cheerful.
"Don't worry, as long as you want to sleep, you can sleep anytime."
"I didn't expect that you actually have the effect of promoting sleep." Yang Yang said happily.
A good night's sleep plays a vital role in anyone, especially professional players.
He even heard John Repp say that in professional football, success is only possible if you sleep well.
The importance of sleep is obvious.
"The super training ground has many other uses, and you will slowly understand and use it later, but for now, I suggest you quickly wash your stinky body, change your clothes, eat some breakfast, and then start practicing."
"Still practicing?" Yang Yang looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, "I'm going to school at that time."
"Bump the ball."
"Will be late."
He usually goes to school by bus.
"That's your problem, I'm only in charge of training." Lao Bing replied without any emotion.
This made Yang Yang unavoidably slander.
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Although in Almere's youth training camp, Yang Yang's performance has always been at the bottom of the team, but in school, he has fully demonstrated the saying "God is fair".
As a transfer student, he traveled long distances from China to the unfamiliar Netherlands, but he quickly learned Dutch, and quickly caught up with the progress of his studies, and his grades have always been top-notch in the class.
In stark contrast to him, several hopeful stars in Almere who shined brightly in the youth training camp were out-and-out scumbags in their studies. Some of them even had difficulty passing the grades, which often caused headaches for the class teacher. Almere also had to hire extracurricular tutors to make up for them.
In the youth training in the Netherlands, if you fail to pass the cultural class, you are not allowed to participate in training and competitions.
It is precisely because of Yang Yang's excellent academic performance that both John Repp and the class teacher feel that he should give up playing football and concentrate on studying. It is not impossible for him to be admitted to a good university in the future, or even work harder to enter the University of Amsterdam.
But the model student in the eyes of the class teacher was late for a full class this morning.
Under the gaze of the whole class of teachers and students, the sweaty Yang Yang stood awkwardly at the door, apologetically finding a reason for himself.
"Sorry, missed the bus, I got lost."
The whole class burst into laughter, and even the teacher in class couldn't help but smile. Isn't this reason too speechless?
But the top students still have special treatment, the teacher just casually said something, not an example, and let Yang Yang in.
After being fooled, Yang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to his seat to sit down.
Not long after sitting down, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.
"Chinese boy, we all thought you ran away." Teammate Henk Dimmel behind him poked Yang Yang's back forcefully with the tip of a pen and said with a smile.
Henk Dimmel is a typical court dragon and a classroom worm. According to the teacher's criticism, if Almere hadn't cooperated with the school, Dimmel would never be expected to enter his classroom for the rest of his life, but Dimmel is the captain of Almere's 17-[-] age group and the star of hope in everyone's eyes.
Yang Yang looked around, and his teammates looked at him maliciously, obviously holding the same idea as Henk Dimmel. He knew that guessing whether Yang Yang would give up running was one of their daily pleasures in school.
"Don't worry, I won't give up so easily." Yang Yang pouted and replied.
Henk Dimel raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Really? Then you have to be able to stay."
"That is, whether it is comprehensive evaluation or assessment results, you are at the bottom of the team."
"I don't understand. Is it interesting for you to drag our team back like this?"
"You have to go sooner or later, why can't you be more refreshed?"
If it was normal, when Yang Yang heard the taunts from his teammates, although he was unwilling, he would not dare to retaliate, but now that he has a super training ground, he is full of confidence, how can he bear it?
"You all have to wait and see. Not only do I want to pass the assessment and stay in the team, but I even want to get a recommended place to go to Amsterdam to participate in the Ajax Talent Day selection."
Hearing Yang Yang's loud and confident words, Henk Dimmel and others couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed, as if hearing the funniest joke in this century.
"You, you want to pass the assessment? Do you want to be recommended for the Genius Day?"
"My God, where did you get the confidence?"
"This is definitely the biggest joke I've ever heard in my entire life."
Henk Dimmel even jumped onto the desk and shouted loudly to the students in the class, "Students, our great Chinese talented player Yang Yang just said that he must be recommended for the Ajax Talent Day selection. Do you agree?"
"Agreed!" More than a dozen teammates and classmates booed one after another.
Everyone in the class looked at Yang Yang jokingly. Although there was some sympathy among them, everyone knew that Yang Yang's performance on the court was very different from his grades in class. Everyone even concluded early that he would leave the team and school after this semester.
Such a person wants to get a recommendation spot for the Genius Day?
Yang Yang knew that he had been taken out of context, but he didn't try to explain it, because he knew it was useless.
From the first day he entered the team, his teammates have never looked at him directly. No matter what he says now, it will not help. He can only prove himself by performance and real performance.
This further strengthened his determination to train hard.
Be successful no matter what.
…………
…………
At noon, taking advantage of his nap, Yang Yang entered the super training ground and continued to practice juggling.
After playing football for six years, he is good at juggling the ball with both feet, but it is still a bit difficult to do it five hundred times in a row. After all, he has mastered the feel of the ball and is familiar with the ball.
But Yang Yang felt the most headaches in his shoulders and head, which he hadn't deliberately practiced before. He still needs to put in a lot of hard work to achieve [-] consecutive jumps.
Fortunately, he has the help of the super training ground. When he is juggling the ball, Lao Bing always corrects his movements tirelessly and gives the best advice, which makes him improve rapidly in practice.
Especially when he came to Almere's youth training camp to participate in training after finishing his afternoon studies, Yang Yang discovered another wonderful use of the super training field, that is, he can open an auxiliary tool that overlooks the field, which is similar to God's vision.
Although playing football with God's vision is still very unfamiliar to Yang Yang, he still knows how great the benefits it brings, especially in the ensuing lap games, he frequently uses God's vision to make accurate ball path predictions.
There is a saying that goes well, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the way.
John Rip was once a very successful professional player, so he naturally knew how to do it.
When everyone felt that Yang Yang was still running around in the circle as usual, John Repp frowned and muttered to himself: "This kid is a little weird today."
But he couldn't tell what was wrong, but the feeling of playing football for many years told him that it was indeed different from usual.
On the contrary, the assistant at the side listened and laughed, "It's nothing strange, it's just that I ran a little lazier than usual."
Is it really just that?
John Rip didn't think so, but didn't argue.
Just when everyone thought that Yang Yang would still be fooled by a group of teammates for 10 minutes as usual, they didn't expect that just less than 2 minutes into the lap grabbing game, Yang Yang suddenly rushed to others with a feint while grabbing the ball, and then suddenly changed direction and killed Henk Dimmel.
When the star of hope in the Almere team just ushered in the ball, Yang Yang had already killed him.
Henk Dimmel, who had no time to pass the ball, just watched helplessly as the ball was cut off by Yang Yang.
Now, it was his turn to walk into the arena and be the monkey being teased.
The head coach John Repp's eyes lit up on the sidelines.
He was finally convinced that Yang Yang had changed.
Although it is impossible to detect what has changed, it has indeed changed.
Could it be that he suddenly learned to be smart and became enlightened?
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(End of this chapter)
Yang Yang opened his eyes, it was already the next morning.
He jumped up from the single bed, touched his head and body in a panic, then rushed to the mirror hanging on the wall, and after making sure that he was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He was so worried that he would encounter aliens and be completely transformed and mutated.
But soon, he discovered another strange thing.
Last night, he slept for a full ten hours, and he also bounced the ball in the super training ground for more than ten hours, but he woke up in the morning full of energy, without any fatigue at all, which is incredible.
It seems that, as Lao Bing said, everything that happens in the super training ground will actually affect him, but will not affect his sleep at all.
As soon as I thought of this, the hesitation and anxiety of last night were completely swept away.
"Old Bing, Old Bing." Yang Yang shouted in his mind.
The most important thing for him now is to confirm the existence of the super training ground, not just a false dream of his own.
"Stop shouting, you are not dreaming." The cold voice came again, "Also, don't call me Lao Bing."
Regarding the name Yang Yang gave himself, he protested seriously, it was too vulgar and rustic.
"Ha." Yang Yang heaved a sigh of relief and laughed out loud. He suddenly felt that he was about to start getting lucky.
"Old Bing, tell me, can I enter the super training ground to practice only in my dreams?"
"Well," Lao Bing was still cold and without any emotion, "but I can always help you at any time."
"Then what if I suffer from insomnia?" Yang Yang was in a good mood and became cheerful.
"Don't worry, as long as you want to sleep, you can sleep anytime."
"I didn't expect that you actually have the effect of promoting sleep." Yang Yang said happily.
A good night's sleep plays a vital role in anyone, especially professional players.
He even heard John Repp say that in professional football, success is only possible if you sleep well.
The importance of sleep is obvious.
"The super training ground has many other uses, and you will slowly understand and use it later, but for now, I suggest you quickly wash your stinky body, change your clothes, eat some breakfast, and then start practicing."
"Still practicing?" Yang Yang looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, "I'm going to school at that time."
"Bump the ball."
"Will be late."
He usually goes to school by bus.
"That's your problem, I'm only in charge of training." Lao Bing replied without any emotion.
This made Yang Yang unavoidably slander.
…………
…………
Although in Almere's youth training camp, Yang Yang's performance has always been at the bottom of the team, but in school, he has fully demonstrated the saying "God is fair".
As a transfer student, he traveled long distances from China to the unfamiliar Netherlands, but he quickly learned Dutch, and quickly caught up with the progress of his studies, and his grades have always been top-notch in the class.
In stark contrast to him, several hopeful stars in Almere who shined brightly in the youth training camp were out-and-out scumbags in their studies. Some of them even had difficulty passing the grades, which often caused headaches for the class teacher. Almere also had to hire extracurricular tutors to make up for them.
In the youth training in the Netherlands, if you fail to pass the cultural class, you are not allowed to participate in training and competitions.
It is precisely because of Yang Yang's excellent academic performance that both John Repp and the class teacher feel that he should give up playing football and concentrate on studying. It is not impossible for him to be admitted to a good university in the future, or even work harder to enter the University of Amsterdam.
But the model student in the eyes of the class teacher was late for a full class this morning.
Under the gaze of the whole class of teachers and students, the sweaty Yang Yang stood awkwardly at the door, apologetically finding a reason for himself.
"Sorry, missed the bus, I got lost."
The whole class burst into laughter, and even the teacher in class couldn't help but smile. Isn't this reason too speechless?
But the top students still have special treatment, the teacher just casually said something, not an example, and let Yang Yang in.
After being fooled, Yang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried to his seat to sit down.
Not long after sitting down, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.
"Chinese boy, we all thought you ran away." Teammate Henk Dimmel behind him poked Yang Yang's back forcefully with the tip of a pen and said with a smile.
Henk Dimmel is a typical court dragon and a classroom worm. According to the teacher's criticism, if Almere hadn't cooperated with the school, Dimmel would never be expected to enter his classroom for the rest of his life, but Dimmel is the captain of Almere's 17-[-] age group and the star of hope in everyone's eyes.
Yang Yang looked around, and his teammates looked at him maliciously, obviously holding the same idea as Henk Dimmel. He knew that guessing whether Yang Yang would give up running was one of their daily pleasures in school.
"Don't worry, I won't give up so easily." Yang Yang pouted and replied.
Henk Dimel raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Really? Then you have to be able to stay."
"That is, whether it is comprehensive evaluation or assessment results, you are at the bottom of the team."
"I don't understand. Is it interesting for you to drag our team back like this?"
"You have to go sooner or later, why can't you be more refreshed?"
If it was normal, when Yang Yang heard the taunts from his teammates, although he was unwilling, he would not dare to retaliate, but now that he has a super training ground, he is full of confidence, how can he bear it?
"You all have to wait and see. Not only do I want to pass the assessment and stay in the team, but I even want to get a recommended place to go to Amsterdam to participate in the Ajax Talent Day selection."
Hearing Yang Yang's loud and confident words, Henk Dimmel and others couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed, as if hearing the funniest joke in this century.
"You, you want to pass the assessment? Do you want to be recommended for the Genius Day?"
"My God, where did you get the confidence?"
"This is definitely the biggest joke I've ever heard in my entire life."
Henk Dimmel even jumped onto the desk and shouted loudly to the students in the class, "Students, our great Chinese talented player Yang Yang just said that he must be recommended for the Ajax Talent Day selection. Do you agree?"
"Agreed!" More than a dozen teammates and classmates booed one after another.
Everyone in the class looked at Yang Yang jokingly. Although there was some sympathy among them, everyone knew that Yang Yang's performance on the court was very different from his grades in class. Everyone even concluded early that he would leave the team and school after this semester.
Such a person wants to get a recommendation spot for the Genius Day?
Yang Yang knew that he had been taken out of context, but he didn't try to explain it, because he knew it was useless.
From the first day he entered the team, his teammates have never looked at him directly. No matter what he says now, it will not help. He can only prove himself by performance and real performance.
This further strengthened his determination to train hard.
Be successful no matter what.
…………
…………
At noon, taking advantage of his nap, Yang Yang entered the super training ground and continued to practice juggling.
After playing football for six years, he is good at juggling the ball with both feet, but it is still a bit difficult to do it five hundred times in a row. After all, he has mastered the feel of the ball and is familiar with the ball.
But Yang Yang felt the most headaches in his shoulders and head, which he hadn't deliberately practiced before. He still needs to put in a lot of hard work to achieve [-] consecutive jumps.
Fortunately, he has the help of the super training ground. When he is juggling the ball, Lao Bing always corrects his movements tirelessly and gives the best advice, which makes him improve rapidly in practice.
Especially when he came to Almere's youth training camp to participate in training after finishing his afternoon studies, Yang Yang discovered another wonderful use of the super training field, that is, he can open an auxiliary tool that overlooks the field, which is similar to God's vision.
Although playing football with God's vision is still very unfamiliar to Yang Yang, he still knows how great the benefits it brings, especially in the ensuing lap games, he frequently uses God's vision to make accurate ball path predictions.
There is a saying that goes well, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the way.
John Rip was once a very successful professional player, so he naturally knew how to do it.
When everyone felt that Yang Yang was still running around in the circle as usual, John Repp frowned and muttered to himself: "This kid is a little weird today."
But he couldn't tell what was wrong, but the feeling of playing football for many years told him that it was indeed different from usual.
On the contrary, the assistant at the side listened and laughed, "It's nothing strange, it's just that I ran a little lazier than usual."
Is it really just that?
John Rip didn't think so, but didn't argue.
Just when everyone thought that Yang Yang would still be fooled by a group of teammates for 10 minutes as usual, they didn't expect that just less than 2 minutes into the lap grabbing game, Yang Yang suddenly rushed to others with a feint while grabbing the ball, and then suddenly changed direction and killed Henk Dimmel.
When the star of hope in the Almere team just ushered in the ball, Yang Yang had already killed him.
Henk Dimmel, who had no time to pass the ball, just watched helplessly as the ball was cut off by Yang Yang.
Now, it was his turn to walk into the arena and be the monkey being teased.
The head coach John Repp's eyes lit up on the sidelines.
He was finally convinced that Yang Yang had changed.
Although it is impossible to detect what has changed, it has indeed changed.
Could it be that he suddenly learned to be smart and became enlightened?
During the new book period, please support us a lot!Thanks!
(End of this chapter)
