Yang Yang opened his eyes and it was the next morning.

He jumped up from the single bed, touched his head and body in a panic, and then rushed to the mirror hanging on the wall, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he was safe and sound.

He was very worried that he would meet an alien and be completely transformed and mutated.

But soon, he discovered another strange thing.

I slept for about ten hours last night, and he also played the ball for more than ten hours in the super training ground, but when I woke up in the morning, I was full of energy and had no fatigue at all. This was incredible.

It seems that as Lao Bing said, everything that happens in the super training ground will not only affect himself, but will not affect his sleep at all. This is a huge good thing. It is equivalent to saying that Yang Yang will have several hours of extra training time every day than others in the future, or with the assistance of the most professional training system like the super training ground.

As soon as I thought about this, my confusion and anxiety last night were completely wiped out.

"Lao Bing, Lao Bing." Yang Yang shouted in his mind.

The most important thing for him now is to confirm the existence of the super training ground, rather than a dream of his own.

"Stop shouting, you're not dreaming." A cold voice came again, "Also, don't call me Lao Bing."

He was seriously protesting about the name Yang Yang gave him, too vulgar and too rustic.

"Ha." Yang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and laughed out loud. He suddenly felt that he was about to start to be lucky.

"Lao Bing, you said, can I only enter the super training ground to practice football in my dreams?"

"Well," Lao Bing is still cold and has no feelings, "but I can help you at any time."

"What if I have insomnia?" Yang Yang was in a good mood and became cheerful.

"Don't worry, as long as you want to sleep, you can sleep at any time."

"I didn't expect that you actually have the effect of promoting sleep." Yang Yang said happily.

Good sleep plays a crucial role for anyone, especially professional players.

He even heard from John Rep that in professional football, only by sleeping well can one succeed.

The importance of sleep is evident.

"There are many other uses for the super training ground. You will slowly experience and use it next, but now, I suggest you wash your smelly body quickly, change your clothes, have some breakfast, and then start practicing."

"Also practice?" Yang Yang looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, "I'm going to school to go to class."

"Go with the ball."

“It will be late.”

Usually he takes the bus to school.

"That's your problem, I'm only responsible for training." Lao Bing replied without any emotion.

This made Yang Yang feel a little whispered.

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Although Yang Yang's performance in Almere's youth training camp has always been at the bottom of the team, he fully demonstrated the saying "God is fair" in school.

As a transfer student, he traveled from China to the unfamiliar Netherlands, but he quickly learned Dutch and quickly caught up with the progress of his studies. His grades have always been the best in the class.

In a clear contrast with him, several hope stars who shined in the youth training camp were academically poor. Several of them even had difficulty passing the class, which always gave the head teacher a headache. Almele had to hire extracurricular tutors to give them some lessons.

In the Netherlands youth training, if you fail the cultural courses, you are not allowed to participate in training and competitions.

It is precisely because Yang Yang has excellent academic performance that both John Rep and his class teacher think that he should give up playing football and concentrate on studying. It is not completely impossible for him to be admitted to a good university in the future, or even to be admitted to the University of Amsterdam.

But the model student in the eyes of this class teacher was late for the first time this morning.

Under the gaze of the teachers and students of the class, Yang Yang, who was sweating profusely, stood awkwardly at the door, and found a reason for himself apologetically.

"Sorry, I didn't catch the bus, I got lost."

The whole class burst into laughter, and even the teacher in class couldn't help but smile. Is this a reason too speechless?

But the top students still have special treatment. The teacher just said casually, and let Yang Yang in without any example.

After getting away from the test, Yang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and quickly ran to his seat to sit down.

Not long after I sat down, the bell for the end of get out of class also rang.

"Chinese boy, we all thought you ran away." Teammate Henk Dimmel, who was behind him, poked Yang Yang's back with a pen tip and said with a smile.

Henk Dimer is a typical stadium dragon and classroom bug. According to the teacher's criticism, if Almere had not cooperated with the school, Dimer would not expect to enter his class in his life, but Dimer was the captain of Almere's team from the age of sixteen to seventeen, and was also the star of hope in everyone's eyes.

Yang Yang looked around, and his teammates looked at him with malicious intentions, obviously holding the same idea as Henk Dimmel. He knew that guessing whether Yang Yang would give up running away was one of their daily fun at school.

"Don't worry, I'm not that easy to give up." Yang Yang curled his lips and replied.

Henk Dimmel raised his lips and sneered, "Is that so? Then you have to stay."

"That's right, whether it's the comprehensive assessment or the assessment results, you are at the bottom of the team."

"I don't understand. Is it interesting if you drag our team down like this?"

"I have to leave sooner or later, why can't I be more comfortable?"

If it were normal times, when Yang Yang heard his teammates ridicule, he would not dare to say anything, but now that he has a super training ground, he is full of confidence, so how can he bear it?

"You all have to go and see. Not only do I have to pass the assessment and continue to stay in the team, but I even want to get the recommended place to go to Amsterdam to participate in the Ajax Genius Day selection."

Hearing Yang Yang's loud and confident words, Henk Dimmel and others were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed back and forth, as if they had heard the funniest jokes since this century.

"You want to pass the assessment? You also need to get the recommended quota for Genius Day?"

"Oh my god, where do you get your confidence?"

"This is definitely the biggest joke I have heard in my life."

Henk Dimmel even jumped to the desk and shouted loudly to the classmates in the class, "Dear students, our great Chinese genius player Yang Yang, just said that he must get the recommended place for the Ajax Genius Day selection. Do you agree?"

"Agree!" More than a dozen teammates and classmates started to cheer.

Everyone in the class was watching Yang Yang jokingly. Although there was no lack of sympathy, everyone knew that Yang Yang's performance on the court was a huge difference from his performance in class. Everyone even concluded early that he would leave the team and leave school after this semester.

Such people want to get a recommended place for Genius Day?

Yang Yang knew that he had been taken out of context, but he didn't explain it because he knew it was useless.

From the first day he joined the team, his teammates have never looked at him with a direct look. No matter what he says now, it is useless. They can only prove themselves by performing and performing in a practical way.

This further strengthened his determination to train hard.

Success is necessary no matter what.

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At noon, while taking advantage of the nap, Yang Yang entered the super training ground again and continued to practice playing ball.

After playing for six years, he was good at slamming the ball with his feet, but it was still a bit difficult to hit five hundred times in a row. After all, after mastering this sense of ball and getting familiar with the nature of the ball, there was no big difference between 500 times and 1,000 times or even more.

But what Yang Yang felt the most headache was his shoulders and head, which he had not practiced deliberately before. To achieve five hundred consecutive balls, he still needed to invest a lot of hard work.

Fortunately, he has the help of a super training ground. When he was pulling the ball, Lao Bing always tried to correct his movements and gave the best suggestions, which allowed him to practice and improve rapidly.

Especially after the afternoon study and when he came to Almere's youth training camp to participate in training, Yang Yang discovered another wonderful use of the super training ground, that is, he could open an auxiliary tool that overlooked the court, similar to God's vision, which allowed him to understand every move of the players around him, whether in training or in team competitions.

Although he was still very unfamiliar with Yang Yang with the perspective of God, he was still very clear about how great the benefits it brought. Especially in the subsequent game of scrambling, he frequently used God's perspective to make accurate predictions of the ball path.

There is a saying that goes, laymen watch the excitement, while those who are in charge see the tricks.

John Rep was once a very successful professional player, so he naturally knew some tricks.

When everyone felt that Yang Yang was still the same as usual, and was rushing around while grabbing circles, John Rep frowned and murmured to himself: "This kid is a little weird today."

But he couldn't say 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 beside him laughed and said, "There is nothing strange, I just run a little lazy than usual."

Is it really just that?

John Repp felt that it was not, but he did not refute it.

Just when everyone thought that Yang Yang would still be fooled by a group of teammates for ten minutes like usual, he didn't expect that the Circle-grabbing game had just been in less than two minutes, but Yang Yang suddenly rushed towards others when he grabbed the ball, and then suddenly changed direction and rushed towards Henk Dimmel.

The star of hope in Almele's team just welcomed the ball, Yang Yang had already hit him.

Henk Dimmel, who had no time to pass the ball, watched helplessly as the ball was cut off by Yang Yang.

Now, it was his turn to walk into the venue and be the monkey who was being played with.

Head coach John Repp on the sidelines lit up his eyes.

He finally made sure that Yang Yang had changed.

Although I can't tell what has changed, it has indeed changed.
Chapter completed!