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"Because you were deceived by your instinct!"

Lao Bing's cold words made Yang Yang suddenly seem to understand a lot of things.

"Everyone wants to control everything and predict the possible crisis in the future, and the same is true for defensive players, so just now, Ronaldo did not sprint at the fastest speed at first. This is a way to confuse the opponent, allowing you to unconsciously predict the point where he enters your defensive area and prepare for defensive response in advance."

"But when he suddenly changes speed, completely disrupting your plan and making you feel at a loss. So when you see his fake moves, you can't help but react because you have to make up for your previous prediction mistakes."

When he said this, the old man made a cold verdict.

"Sometimes, in order to make up for the mistakes made before, people always make bigger mistakes without realizing them."

Yang Yang understood and knew what the problem was.

In a simple sentence, it is change.

Use this speed change to catch your opponent off guard and then guide your opponent to make mistakes.

Those stars with rich defensive experience can often rely on their own experience and abilities to ensure that they do not make mistakes to the greatest extent, but even if they are facing the top Ronaldo, there is still no effective way.

Except for fouls!

Thinking about it further, my performance has improved a lot in the team's game recently, and my ball-grabbing efficiency is very high. Isn't it just because I always flicked a shot and pointed at the other side. Isn't this also a change?

"It shouldn't be that simple, right?" After thinking about it, Yang Yang asked his doubts.

“Yes, it’s not that simple.”

"The change in speed is just a trick, and the real key is Ronaldo's excellent pace and ability to adjust."

The picture changed again, Yang Yang's two footprints were hidden, and Ronaldo's two were magnified.

"You should pay attention to him. He can control his pace as he pleases, the length of the distance he takes and where the landing point of each step is. These are all designed by him. When facing different opponents, he will adopt different strategies."

"When he faces you and faces a defensive dummy, the reason why he speeds up early is because you are mentally prepared."

"For him, there is no difference between half a step earlier and half a step later, but for the defensive players, it is completely different."

Yang Yang understood and was completely convinced. At least he clearly realized how terrible there was between him and professional players, especially those like Ronaldo.

You know, the extraordinary pendulum is just one of Ronaldo's famous skills at his peak.

But it is such a seemingly simple but easy to learn pendulum, but it contains such profound tricks.

This is just a small part of Ronaldo's assault, which shows how profound Ronaldo's assault was at its peak. It may have gathered the essence of Ronaldo's playing wisdom in his career.

"There is a problem." Yang Yang is now like a three-good student who is humbly interested in learning. "You said that Ronaldo's landing point, step frequency and pace are designed in advance, but is he thinking about these questions during the game?"

"No, the game changes rapidly, and he can't have time to think."

Yang Yang didn't understand this time, "Then how did he do it?"

"Muscle memory." Lao Bing said concisely.

Now Yang Yang understood.

In fact, in China, the coach who taught Yang Yang to play football has said more than once that the gap between professional and non-professional players is amazing and comprehensive. But in the end, in addition to physical fitness and consciousness, the most important thing is muscle memory.

Just like Ronaldo, every step he takes is accumulated from countless times of playing and training in the past twenty years. It is a muscle memory that has been formed after repeated tempering.

So, for him, playing football like this is like an instinctive habit.

"I understand why he is Ronaldo now." Yang Yang praised with conscience.

If you want to become a superstar, talent is indeed part of it, but the most important thing is to practice hard.

"You have limited time now, only one night, so you still focus on practicing this pendulum extraordinary. As for how much strength you can use, it depends on yourself." Lao Bing said mechanically.

Yang Yang understood that military strength is more important than energy, and what he needs most now is to be with one skill.

There is another great benefit in training in a super training ground, that is, the speed of cultivating muscle memory is faster than in reality, but even so, it is simply impossible to learn to be extraordinary and integrate the pendulum at night.

Time is tight, and Yang Yang has no way to set any goals for himself, so he can only seize the time and practice hard.

…………

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On Saturday mornings, the skate park is more deserted than usual.

But Yang Yang got up early, said to his uncle, and came to the park to train with the ball.

When playing football, practice makes perfect. Practice makes perfect. Practice in winter and practice in summer. You cannot be slacked off at all, especially basic skills.

As the saying goes, one day practices, one day’s practice, one day’s practices, one day’s practices, ten days’ space.

Since it was Saturday and there was no need to attend classes, Yang Yang's morning training volume was more than usual, and all the items were doubled. He practiced until he was sweating profusely before he stopped panting.

When he was about to take a walk on the bench next to the road to rest, he found that there was a strange Dutch middle-aged man sitting on the bench at some point.

Look at him about fifty years old, wearing a sports cap with a golf sign on the middle of the cap. Under the brim was a serious middle-aged man's face, his temples were white, his body was slightly bloated, and his big belly made the gray sports polo shirt tight, looking like he was pregnant.

The Dutch middle-aged man sat on a bench, holding a bottle of water in each hand, looking quite majestic.

When Yang Yang came over, he handed over the water in his left hand, but he didn't say a word.

"No, thank you." Yang Yang didn't know him either, so he naturally wouldn't take it.

But the Dutch middle-aged man was unmoved. Instead, he did not take it back, but handed it closer, "Let's chat a little."

From this person's expression, Yang Yang understood the meaning. This was a stubborn guy, and it was not easy to refuse him.

"Thank you." Yang Yang took the water, but did not open it, but put it aside, took out a towel from his backpack to wipe the sweat all over his body.

"I've been observing you for several days." Under the brim of the hat, the Dutch middle-aged man squinted his eyes and looked at the graffiti-covered wall in front of him.

"Hmm?" Yang Yang didn't listen carefully.

The Dutch middle-aged man did not repeat it, but asked, "Are you from Bakken Academy?"

"Yeah." Yang Yang nodded. Baken Academy was just north of the park, and it was not surprising that it was guessed.

"The youth team playing for the Almere Club?" Dutch middle-aged man asked again.

"Yeah." Yang Yang nodded.

"John Repp and Dick Vanpur both have good eyesight, how did you get in?"

Yang Yang looked at the middle-aged man in the Netherlands silently, but did not answer. From the other party's tone, he felt that the other party seemed to be very familiar with John Rep and Dick Vanpur.

"Do you know Mr. Rep?" Yang Yang asked back.

"Of course, we are teammates of the youth team." The Dutch middle-aged man replied lightly.

"Ajax?" Yang Yang was a little surprised.

John Rep is from Ajax, which is well known in Almere.

The Dutch middle-aged man nodded lightly, "He is the direct youth training department, but I am not. I am just fortunate to be a teammate with him for two years. Later, he joined the first team, and I..."

Although he could stop talking, Yang Yang could vaguely hear that his development in Ajax was not ideal.

"You have poor basic skills." said the Dutch middle-aged man transfers the topic.

Yang Yang was quite embarrassed. Although he was a football senior, this was too direct, right?

But he nodded and said nodded, which was considered to admit this fact.

"It depends on your age, right?"

"sixteen."

"John Rep moved Ajax's youth training to Almere. At your age, it may be difficult to pass the assessment, right?" The Dutch middle-aged man looked at Yang Yang lightly.

These can be derived from just a few words, and it can be seen that the other party is very familiar with Ajax's youth training system.

"Didn't John Rep and Dick Vanpur tell you the situation?"

Yang Yang hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "I said it."

"Then you still come here every day to practice more? Don't you know that you are doing some useless work now?"

"Why do you think it's useless?" Yang Yang asked again.

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not. No matter what the future holds, as long as you are willing to pay, you will definitely gain."

"But in the end you still can't pass the assessment. Isn't this useless work?"

Yang Yang nodded, "Who knows what the result is before the last moment?"

After a pause, Yang Yang looked directly at the Dutch middle-aged man, "Sir, I think you should be a football practitioner, you should know that this is like a football game, it has ninety minutes, and I have only played for eighty-five minutes now. Although I am still behind, who dares to say that I have no chance to turn the tables in the end?"

Before the Dutch middle-aged man could speak, Yang Yang continued to speak out in anger.

"How many times did Ferguson's Red Devils Manchester United turn the game in the final? He even reversed Bayern Munich to win the championship in the final and created a great triple-champion miracle. Isn't this the charm of football? If Ferguson and his players were thinking about giving up when they were behind Bayern Munich, then would there be the final reversal myth?"

When the Dutch middle-aged man heard this, he looked at the young man standing in front of him with a slightly moved look. Yang Yang's words touched him, and he saw a faint ray of sunshine in his depressed mood for the past six months.

He never denies that he is a stubborn and stubborn person, but the continuous blows in recent years have brought him painful lessons and even frustrated him. But he is not a person who can listen to others' advice. No matter how relatives and friends around him persuade him, he is indifferent.

But now, Yang Yang's words made him feel close and even resonated with some slight resonance.

As long as the game is not over, there is still a chance.

Without speculation, Yang Yang was not willing to talk to him more. He thanked him for sending a bottle of water, then put on his backpack and went back.

The Dutch middle-aged man behind him silently looked at Yang Yang's leaving back, and suddenly the corner of his mouth raised and he actually smiled.
Chapter completed!
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