Chapter 70

Dalin City.

Dalin No.3 Middle School playground.

In the morning, the third class, the physical education class in junior high school.

At this point, half of the playground is filled with students playing football, while the other is Elektro doing daily training.

"Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up! There are two more!"

"When taking off, stretch your body as much as possible and be sure to sprint with all your strength."

The students who were playing football seemed absent-minded, they watched the big brother on the other half of the playground sweating and training, and there was a beautiful foreign sister next to him who was scolding something, although they did not understand, but this was a foreign coach Hey, an unclear look.

Elektro is doing physical training.

Ten meters return sprint + bobby jump.

There are shoes at both ends, separated by a distance of ten meters. At this distance of ten meters, Yi Le has to sprint with full force. When he touches the shoes, he will take off, and then return to the other end, and then repeat.

This training has a good effect on the improvement of physical fitness, and under the supervision of Mansha Clayton, Yi Le began a new day of training.

The sneakers stepped on the soft turf, which felt pretty good, although it was not as good as the club's professional turf.

He remembered three years ago that the playground of Dalin No. 3 Middle School was still a piece of loess.

The changes in the past three years have indeed been great.

Huh Huh Huh Huh! !!

Yi Le panted fiercely, his chest seemed to explode and his legs were trembling, but he could only bite his teeth and stiffen.

Behind my ears was Manha Clayton's scolding.

"Accelerate! Accelerate! Accelerate! The last group, jump up, OK, rest for five minutes."

Yi Le lay directly on the lawn with a bang, sweat dripping from his cheeks, and kept breathing.

At this time, Yi Weihong, who was in a physical education class, came over carefully, holding a bottle of water in his hand, and gave it to Yi Le, saying, "Son, drink a bottle of water."

Yi Le waved his hands, panting, "Dad, I can't drink now."

Yi Weihong is also professionally literate, knowing that athletes cannot drink water immediately after strenuous exercise.

I saw him twitching for a while, Yi Le could not help but said funny: "Dad, what do you want to do?"

Yi Weihong suddenly blushed and said, "Son, do you sign a name card for my students during the break?"

Yi Le glanced angrily and said, "What a big deal!"

After three minutes ...

"Okay, let's all disperse, don't disturb Brother Yi Le's training." Under Yi Weihong's scolding, the students who got the autographed photos were satisfied as birds and animals.

Yi Le glanced at the students who left and said, "Dad, there are fewer and fewer children playing football now."

Yi Le remembered that when he was a child, even on that loess, everyone was still playing with joy, and the dust was unable to stop their wanton smiles.

But now that the turf is available, the conditions are getting better and better, but there are fewer children playing football.

Yi Weihong shrugged helplessly and said, "Is there any way, sometimes physical education classes are all taken up, and I can live a quiet life."

After speaking, Yi Weihong also said, "I didn't say it, just now this group of students, you can give them a dizzy turn at that time."

Yi Le laughed, "Our session was so good?"

Yi Weihong thought for a while and thought, "It's almost worse than your previous sessions, hey ~ it's getting worse."

"Three big balls, now the volleyball has risen, and the results of basketball have also come up. In this football, there has been no hope, and I don't know when it will be the head, and it will hurt the Chinese fans." Yi Weihong said with emotion.

"Tired?" Yi Weihong had been observing Yi Le, and found that he repeated boring training over and over again, and could not help asking.

Yi Le smiled and said, "I'm used to it."

Yi Weihong nodded, then looked at Mansha Clayton, and said, "She looks very professional."

Yi Le nodded and said, "A professional personal trainer verified by football, eats your salary for a year."

Yi Weihong's beard glared instantly, cursing: "Little bunny, can you take this thing a little bit and run on you!"

"But how did your mentally handicapped problem come from? You did have been stupid before, I believe it."

Yi Le stared silently at his dad and shook his head: "Misunderstanding has been resolved."

"That's good."

Training is boring, but Yi Le is still persevering.

This time, not only did he start training physical fitness, he also needed to increase physical confrontation training.

This is the task entrusted to him by Tottenham head coach Mr. Boaz, and not only physical confrontation, Yi Le also needs to train interception capabilities, but now he lacks equipment and personnel, so interception training can only be returned to the club and Yi Le has a certain high position to grab the bottom, quickly get started.

Although Yi Le has been very low-key, he was still found by some media. In the past few days, Yi Le has seen a lot of reporters squatting around the stadium with cameras.

But these reporters were kind and did not disturb his training or affect the school's normal classes. Otherwise, Yi Le could only choose another closed training ground.

Soon, reports about Yi Le appeared on the Internet again.

"On May 30, 2015, with the help of personal trainer Mansa Clayton, Elle carried out personal training as usual. Holidays for most players are usually sunshine, beaches, beauties, bikinis ... but Here, the company that accompanied Yi Le was just clamorless, training day after day. Yi Le's self-discipline was convincing, and it was unhurried. This may be the secret of his success-PP sports reporter Jiang Lan.

"On June 12, 2015, it's hard to imagine that Yi Le has persisted in this kind of training for nearly half a month. After seeing the whole content of the training, my heart can't calm down for a long time. His training intensity is amazing It is difficult to imagine that such a powerful body is contained in that not-so-large body. During this time, Yi Le began to join a shooting training. In Yi Le's personal technical style, he was a midfield commander. Official, passing and dribbling are amazing, but shooting has not been his strong point. Obviously Yi Le himself knows this problem, so he is working hard to train. For such a self-disciplined player, why do we not like What about? "

The picture shows Yi Le lying on the grass, sweating and breathing, and beside him is what Mansha Clayton is recording.

Below the PP sports article, netizens and fans also left messages.

"Like one, really disciplined!"

"It's so hard !!!"

"Athletes are not easy."

"It's not easy."

"No one succeeds casually."

"That's professionalism, and it's been practiced over the holidays."

"like!!"

"However, Miss Coach is so beautiful!"

"Upstairs, you grabbed me (funny)."

"It's so pretty! Is it Ele's girlfriend?"

"Personal trainer!"

"Personal trainers can't be girlfriends. It's the so-called ... long-standing relationship."

"Upstairs, I suspect you are driving, but there is no evidence."

"I can see Ele in the Premier League next season, so happy."

"I heard that it was Boaz who invited him personally, and also guaranteed a lot."

"I have checked a lot of news. Boaz has praised Yi Le more than once in public and explained the importance of Yi Le. Does this mean that Yi Le will play a very important role in Spurs?

"Midfield midfielder? Like he is in Millwall?"

"Fuck! That's a bull!"

"Thinking more? Yi Le just went to the new team and must adapt."

"That's right, and Elkson is very good, Yi Le may not be able to compete."

"Their technical characteristics are similar, they just don't know what Boaz will arrange."

"I don't want to see Yi Le sitting on the bench (crying)"

Time has passed without knowing it. Yi Le has been in Dalin City for about a month. Of course, he is mostly doing physical training.

But on July 3, a news broke.

"Tottenham plays the rally number, the new season training starts! 》

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