The two muttered for a while that their teammates were coming to the meeting room, and the chatter became louder and louder. When Coach Coboni entered the meeting room, he suddenly became very quiet.
Coach Coboni, dressed in a crisp sportswear and holding a silver whistle, said, "I’ll give you five minutes to inform your relatives and friends that they will do more exercises today, so that they don’t wait for you to go out to play in the training venue after the completion." After that, he turned and walked out of the meeting room without leaving the players to "appreciate" their faces.
Coach Coboni left the back conference room and shouted to Captain Tusk to get up. He said, "Well, everyone really needs to inform their relatives and friends, so let’s hurry and get moving." Then he also walked out of the conference room.
Kabi didn’t have much to say about himself, but he got up and walked out of the meeting room, followed by Marmot and Roffman, and a group of people came to the training ground. Coach Coboni was talking with assistant coach Tusk. When Coach Coboni saw Kabi and his group, he shouted, "Come to my side and meet here."
Kabi obediently carried out coach Coboni’s instructions and went to his side. Although the assistant coach saw Kabi in high spirits, he still said, "Kabi, this is your first formal training. Don’t blame me for not waking you up. Coach Coboni’s strict training is not acceptable to every player."
Kabi smiled and said, "Teaching assistant, you underestimate me. Other teammates can bear me."
The assistant coach patted Kabi on the shoulder and said, "Yeah, good. Come on."
It is a good time for players to get ready to sweat when the sun hangs in the early afternoon.
The team members have all arrived, and the sparring team members have come to the training ground to form a big circle around coach Coboni in full order. At this time, when the coach spoke, the whole stadium was incredibly quiet.
"I believe everyone knows that our Atletico Madrid team will meet in the King’s Cup. Is there anyone who doesn’t know?" Coach Coboni’s lecture missed the point.
Everyone is still quiet.
"Well, it seems that everyone has learned to jog around the field for 30 laps to warm up." Obviously, this is the point.
Coach Coboni shouted "Come on, boys, run" to the players before giving instructions to the sparring partners.
Marmot Van Kakit knocked on Kabi’s head and said, "Come on, let’s move!" " Then Kabi jogged around the training ground with his teammates.
A soft summer afternoon breeze swept across my face and forehead.
Legs and tendons running and pulling
Hot and sweat twisted into one piece.
Twenty circles came to the team and the rhythm swung loosely. The sparring staff shouted, "Follow the formation! Step neatly. "
Thirty laps is a preliminary warm-up, followed by two and a half hours of basic and practical training.
"Hey, Kirby, are you okay?" Thirty-three-year-old captain Tusk ran to Kirby and asked
Kabi said grudgingly, "Captain, actually, I just wanted to ask you, are you still running?" Oh! "
Tusk laughed and tapped Kirby’s shoulder and said, "Are you looking at me?" With that, the faster you speed up, the more you lose Kabi.
How can angry Kabi be willing to catch up with Tusk in a second? However, he is happy. After a few seconds, he hears coach Coboni shouting from a distance in the middle of the stadium.
"Kirby! Give me speed! Don’t accelerate and run! "
"What? I can handle it! " Kabi replied at a distance.
Coach Coboni immediately raised his hand to Kabi and motioned for him to come over. Kabi trotted over in front of the coach.
Coach Coboni said, "First, you just recovered from injury, so don’t warm up too much. Second, there are two and a half hours of basic and practical training waiting for you and other players to complete. I want to see if you have enough physical strength to complete all the training today?"
Kabi scratched his head and said, "No coach." Then he ran back to the team and continued jogging.
Coach Coboni’s explanation is extremely contradictory. First, wake up Kabi, who has just recovered from his injury, and he must not be too big. He wants to see Kabi finish the next two and a half hours of strict training.
I am very familiar with the contradiction, just like when Coach Coboni just wanted to sign Kabi.
One is eager to invite Kabi into the camp.
The second is to vacillate and blame others for their injuries.
Zhang Shiliu’s letter to the elderly
Thirty laps of jogging around the field to warm up almost drained the players’ sweat
"Well, come to me quickly!" Coach Coboni gave instructions.
The formation of the players had already dispersed, followed the sparring partner to coach Coboni, and then formed a big circle. Kabi wiped his face with sweat and drank ice water to replenish water. Van Kakit teased, "Tell me if I want to faint."
Kabi was beating a hemp rat’s arm and didn’t respond much. When Coach Coboni saw that the players had had enough to drink and rest, he told everyone to gather closer and prepare to allocate a training schedule.
Coach Coboni said, "Everyone will be divided into two groups to carry out basic intensive training, and one group will carry out six-to-six actual combat training. After one hour, they will exchange training methods. The assistant coach will arrange the grouping for five minutes, and then take a break while grasping."
Kabi and Captain Tusk were put into six-to-six actual combat training. Before Tusk told Kabi to take it seriously, but don’t overdo it. Kabi, of course, white training is to strengthen technology and hardware, which can cooperate with well-honed groups. The real battlefield is to add himself to the game. It is impossible for Kabi to take a big step and be cruel to the training.
The six-to-six combat training is much easier than the real competition. The teammates almost never roll and shovel, but Kabi’s old injury has just healed, which makes his teammates love him. Kabi is gradually immersed in the team and everything is so handy. The six-to-six combat training is full of sweat and laughter.
"~ ~ ~ Beep ~ ~" Coach Coboni whistled and shouted "It’s time to exchange training"
When changing places, the hemp rat asked Kabi, "Look at your face, there’s so much sweat. Why? Not working? Ha ha "
Kabi replied with a smile, "I sweat a lot because I sold my strength, idiot!" "
The hemp rat said, "The goalkeeper seldom sweats because he doesn’t work hard? Idiot! "
Kabi and hemp rat laughed, and the two idiots giggled together.
Players should respect the basic intensive training. In the game, the speed and strength of catching the ball, walking and shooting, and the team cooperation all depend on the basic intensive training to strengthen and run in. Although the physical strength is not too great, these small details are the most needed in a game.
Noon is near.
Strict training is the end
It’s time to stutter and drink and talk about dinner again.
Coach Coboni ended today’s training with a harsh whistle to save the players and a "~~ ~ beep ~ ~".
Teammates rushed into the locker room in wet hair and dripping jerseys to take a bath and then went to the training base dining room to have a full meal. In this respect, Kabi took short steps to leave the training ground for coach Coboni and said to him, "Well, good! Keep working hard! " Say that finish and go.
Is this encouragement or praise? Kabi is not interested in judging that he is acting. Tell the old man coach Coboni that I can finish your training.
After a good bath, Kabi came to the dining room. Marmot, Tusk and other teammates had been working hard with their left hands forked and their right hands spooned. Today, the food in the dining room is very much to Kabi’s taste. He took a big plate with food in it and filled it with a big plate.
Kabi just sat next to the hemp rat and behind him came a burst of high-heeled shoes, and the sound of his knocking was getting closer and closer. Several people turned their heads and saw that it was Miss Tis, the head of young player management. She was either coming to the dining room for lunch or looking for someone to find young players.
Miss Edith came to Kabi and said, "Hello, Kabi, a letter was sent to you at the training base today. I believe it was sent to you by a fan." Then she handed it to Kabi.
Kabi looked dumb and said, "Ah ~ ~ ~? Fans? "
Miss Edith said, "It’s the envelope that clearly says that the recipient is you."