Lu Yin Silly Waist

Chapter 2 Short Vacation

Dalin City.

On the playground of Dalin No.3 Middle School.

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

At this time, on one side of the playground are students playing football, and on the other side is Yi Le who is doing daily training.

"Accelerate! Accelerate! There are two more groups!"

"When you take off, stretch your body as much as possible, and when you sprint, you must sprint with all your strength."

The students who were playing football seemed distracted. They watched the big brother on the other side of the playground sweating in training, and beside him was a beautiful foreign sister who was yelling at something. Although they couldn't understand, this was a foreign coach. Hey, a look of ignorance.

Yi Le is doing physical training.

Ten-meter turn-back sprint + burpee jump.

Shoes are placed at both ends, and there is a distance of ten meters. At this distance of ten meters, Yi Le has to sprint with all his strength. The moment he touches the shoes, he has to jump, and then turn back and run to the other end again, repeating the process.

This kind of training has a good effect on improving physical fitness, and under the supervision of Mansha Clayton, Yi Le also started a new day of training.

The sneakers feel good on the soft turf, although it is not as good as the professional turf of the club, but it is already very good.

He remembered that three years ago, 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.

Whoops whoops whoops! !

Yi Le was panting violently, his chest seemed to burst in pain, and his legs were trembling, but he could only grit his teeth and stiffen.

Beside her ear was Mantha Clayton's scolding voice.

"Accelerate! Accelerate! Accelerate! Last set, jump up, OK, rest for five minutes."

Yi Le lay on his back on the lawn with a bang, sweat dripping from his cheeks, panting continuously.

At this time, Yi Weihong, who was taking physical education class, walked over cautiously, holding a bottle of water in his hand, handed it to Yi Le, and said, "Son, drink a bottle of water."

Yi Le waved his hand and panted, "Dad, I can't drink now."

Yi Weihong also has professional qualities, knowing that athletes cannot drink water immediately after strenuous exercise.

Seeing him twitching for a while, Yi Le couldn't help laughing and said: "Dad, what do you want to do?"

Yi Weihong blushed immediately, and said embarrassedly: "Son, why don't you take advantage of the break time to sign my student's autograph?"

Yi Le rolled his eyes angrily, and said, "What a big deal!"

three minutes later...

"Okay, okay, let's go, don't disturb Brother Yi Le's training." Under Yi Weihong's scolding, the students who got the autographed group photo scattered contentedly.

Yi Le glanced at the students who left, and couldn't help saying: "Dad, there are fewer and fewer children playing football now."

Yi Le remembers that when he was a child, even on that piece of yellow soil, everyone still played happily, and the dust could not stop their wanton smiles.

But now that the turf is all there, 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 the physical education class is taken up, and I live a leisurely life."

After finishing speaking, Yi Weihong also said: "I didn't say that, just these students, you can beat them dizzy in that class.

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Yi Le laughed and said, "We were so good that year?"

Yi Weihong thought for a while and said: "It's worse than your last few sessions, hey~ it's getting worse and worse."

"The three big balls. Now that volleyball is on the rise, and basketball's performance is also on the rise, it's just that football has never seen hope, and I don't know when it will be the top. It has suffered for the Chinese fans." Yi Weihong said with emotion.

"Are you tired?" Yi Weihong had been observing Yi Le, and found that he was repeating the boring training over and over again, so he couldn't help asking.

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

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

Yi Le nodded and said, "Professional personal trainer verified by football, the kind who eats your salary for a year."

Yi Weihong immediately blew his beard and stared angrily, and cursed: "Little bastard, can you stop using this to run on your father!"

"But where did your mental retardation come from? You were indeed a little silly before, and I believed it."

Yi Le looked at his father speechlessly, shook his head and said, "It's just a misunderstanding, it's been resolved."

"That's good."

The training is boring, but Yi Le still perseveres and sets a fixed time every day.

This time, he not only started to train physical fitness, but also needed to increase physical confrontation training.

This is the task entrusted to him by Tottenham coach Mr. Boas, and not only physical confrontation, Yi Le also needs to train interception ability, but he lacks equipment and personnel now, so interception training can only be carried out back to the club, and Yi Le has a certain high-level pressing foundation, and he gets started quickly.

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

But these reporters were still friendly, they didn't disturb his training, and didn't affect the school's normal classes, otherwise Yi Le would have to 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 Mansha Clayton, Yi Le conducted personal training as always. For many players, the holidays are usually sunshine, beaches, beauties, bikinis...but Here, Yi Le is accompanied by nothing but noise and day-to-day training. Yi Le’s self-discipline is convincing, rain or shine, and this may be the secret of his success——PP sports reporter Jiang Lan.”

"On June 12, 2015, it is unimaginable that Yi Le has been insisting on this kind of training for nearly half a month. After witnessing the whole content of the training, my heart can not be calmed down for a long time. His training intensity is jaw-dropping , It is hard to imagine that there is such strength in that not-so-strong body. During this period of time, Yi Le began to add a shooting training. In Yi Le's personal technical style, he is the midfielder Official, passing and dribbling are amazing, but shooting has never been his strong point. Obviously, Yi Le himself knows this problem, so he is training hard. Such a hard-working and self-disciplined player, why do we not like it? Woolen cloth?"

The accompanying picture shows Yi Le lying on his back on the grass, sweating profusely, panting on his back, and next to him is Mansha Clayton who is recording something.

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

"Like one, really self-disciplined!"

"It's hard work!"

"Athletes don't have it easy either."

"It's not easy."

"No one succeeds casually."

"This is professionalism, and we practice it during the holidays."

"like!!"

"However, Miss Coach is so beautiful!"

"Upstairs, you stole my speech (funny)."

"It's really beautiful! Is it Yi Le's girlfriend?"

"Personal trainer!"

"A personal trainer can't be a girlfriend, as the saying goes... long time makes love."

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

"I'm so happy to see Yi Le in the Premier League next season."

"I heard that Boas personally invited him, and he also guaranteed many things."

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

"Midfield core? Like he was at Millwall?"

"Fuck! This is awesome!"

"Thinking too much? Yi Le has just joined a new team, so he must get used to it."

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

"Their technical characteristics are similar, but I don't know how Boas will arrange it."

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

Time passed by unknowingly, Yi Le has been in Dalin City for about a month, and of course he is mostly doing physical training.

But on July 3, a news broke.

"Tottenham blow the assembly call, the new season training begins! "

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