"Jodie, where's your dad?"

Sophia asked her son who was watching TV in the living room.

"I don't know, Mom." The son, who was staring at the TV screen, said without looking back.

From his answer, Sophia felt perfunctory.

She knew that her son's thoughts at this time were all on the cartoon, and she gave a conditioned reflex answer without thinking about her question just now.

She sighed and decided not to disturb her son watching TV - since he was so focused on watching TV, it was naturally impossible for him to know where his father was.

When her husband came back, she also had a brief chat with him and asked him how he felt at the club today.

He told himself everything was business as usual.

Then she went to work on her own.

Suddenly thinking about it now, she found that her husband hadn't shown up since then. She was a little curious, so she asked her son who was in the living room.

As a result, the son didn't know anything.

Sophia, who didn't get any answer from her son, went straight upstairs. She guessed that the husband was upstairs.

Not surprisingly, she saw her husband standing by the window in the bedroom.

He was looking in the direction of his neighbor.

"What are you looking at here?" she asked.

Carey didn't look back, and continued to look out from afar and said, "I can't see their yard from this angle."

His wife stepped forward and followed his gaze: "What do you want to see?"

"I talked to Hu after practice today," Carey said.

The wife was surprised and curious: "What did you say?"

"I told him what to do if he wanted to get out of his current predicament."

Sophia was not surprised, but shocked.

She looked at her husband in shock.

As if he didn't see his wife's eyes, Carey said to himself: "I'm thinking about his core girlfriend of the King of Madrid women's football team. She should teach him how to do it."

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"In this way, you defend me from behind."

Standing in the backyard, Li Qingqing pointed to Hu Lai behind him.

Hu Lai obediently stood behind Li Qingqing.

But Li Qingqing looked back and said, "Put up your hands, Hu Lai. Is that how you usually defend in games?"

"I'm a striker!" Hu Lai said so, but he still raised his hand and put it on Li Qingqing's back.

Li Qingqing leaned back: "Strength, and a little more."

"Hey, what are you... the words of tigers and wolves!" Hu Lai said so, and at the same time, his hands held against Li Qingqing's leaning body.

"What are you thinking! Focus on it, it's class time!" Li Qingqing felt the power coming from behind and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, coach..." Hu Lai replied feebly.

At this moment, Li Qingqing kicked the football under his feet to the wall.

The football bounced off the wall and landed at her feet again.

Li Qingqing slammed her body backwards when the football bounced back to her feet. When Hu Lai focused all her attention on the physical confrontation with Li Qingqing, she gently stepped on the incoming ball behind her.

The football slipped between Hu Lai's legs.

At the same time, Li Qingqing was also close to Hu Lai, using him as the axis, completed a turn, caught up with the football, and then easily scored the ball into the small goal in front.

Then she turned around and said to Hu Lai, who was still in a daze: "You see it's like this, when you are being held by your opponent, you can only turn your back to the goal. If you have the ability to send the football through the opponent's crotch, and then turn around, you will A threat to the goal."

Hu Lai came back to his senses, but shook his head and said: "That's not possible, the penalty area is a place where the error tolerance rate of time and space is very low. This kind of turning requires too much space. When I turn around like this, I haven't caught up yet. As for football, the ball is already held by the goalkeeper..."

Li Qingqing gave him a white look: "Who said it can only be used in the penalty area. Although most of your goals are in the penalty area, are you the one who could only score in the penalty area? You can be at the front of the penalty area, On the line of the big restricted area, if you use it in a place where the requirements for space and time are relatively low, you will get miraculous effects. And I just gave an example, there are many occasions that need to use different methods to solve the problem. How can coping be summed up in one turn?”

Having said this, Li Qingqing paused and looked at Hu Lai carefully to make sure he really understood what he said this time before continuing: "...In short, improve your ball-handling ability, and It's not simply that you learn a few skills, so you will naturally know what to do when faced with different situations."

Hu Lai hurriedly said: "I stopped the ball very well..."

"It's controlling the ball, not stopping the ball. Stopping the ball is just stopping the ball, and controlling the ball...stopping the ball is just the first step." Li Qingqing explained with his head shaking.

"What to do when you stop the ball, how to do it, that's 'ball control'. Like I did to you just now, while you stop the ball, put the ball lightly between your legs and then turn around ——These are all things I thought about before I stopped the ball. When I stopped the ball, I did everything that should be done. Because you are at the forefront, the time and space you can control are extremely limited, so You need to do everything to the extreme. The first is to stop the ball well, I know your stop is good, but it's not good enough, it needs to be better. It's more than just stopping the ball, if you can stop the ball in It's better to pass the opponent while stopping the ball. It's like the ball you won in the championship of the Chinese Super League with the South China Tigers..."

Hu Lai remembered which ball Li Qingqing was talking about.

At the last moment of the game, Brother Lin launched a long pass directly from the backcourt. He burst into the front alone, blocked by Lin Zhiyuan, and followed by Yao Huasheng.

He has absolutely no time to stop the ball and then shoot.

Even if he chose to stop the football, it meant the failure of the attack.

So at that time, he passed both Lin Zhiyuan and Yao Huasheng in one breath while stopping the ball, and then formed a chance to hit an empty goal.

It was a very beautiful goal. It was beautiful when he stopped the ball, and even stopped and took it, and broke through the siege and interception at once.

That's not a regular stop, and no formal football training structure would teach its academy to do this kind of stop-and-go.

But it is really after using the technical action of stopping the ball very skillfully, supplemented by some imagination and quick wit, this kind of stopping the ball that does not appear in the textbook was born.

With Hu Lai's ability at that time, he really had a flash of inspiration, and he didn't know what was going on, so his body completed the whole set of movements.

Simply put, it's a stroke of luck.

"...on the basis of stopping the ball well, and then improving your ball-handling ability, your control of the football, your judgment of the situation on the field, and making the right decisions at the same time... these are the aspects that Carey thinks you should improve. He's right, Hu Lai. Once you have this ability, you can create opportunities when they weren't originally."

After Li Qingqing finished speaking, she looked at Hu Lai with light in her eyes.

Because she is finally going to be Hu Lai's coach again - since Hu Lai's left foot has been basically trained, Li Qingqing has been able to teach Hu Lai very few.

She was happy that she could play a role in Hu Lai's rise to power.

Just like how she helped Hu Lai get started as a rookie with extremely poor physical coordination.

Hu Lai looked at the football in the small goal, thinking about what Li Qingqing said just now, and fantasized about what it would be like to play football on the court like Li Qingqing described.

He doesn't need to be around the box to get the ball to goal.

He just needs to be able to use his skills to get rid of the defense and create murderous intentions at the most critical time.

In this way, after mastering more advanced ball control skills, in fact, more tests are still on the spot adaptability and imagination.

In the past games, Hu Lai is not without the kind of goals that have a flash of inspiration, it is really just a flash of inspiration.

But at least it shows that I should have talent in this area, otherwise I don't have the aura, how can I flash?

He has a lot more confidence in his future.

With Li Qingqing's careful guidance, combined with his own training in the formal training class, plus the role of plug-ins, as long as you want to practice, you can definitely practice.

And he doesn't need to become a type of player like Merry, and the energy and time he spends are still within the acceptable range.

After thinking so much, he nodded to Li Qingqing standing beside him: "Then let's practice!"

"Okay," Li Qingqing said, "but it's important to practice what to practice first. We can't practice step by step, because we don't have that much time, so we still have to pick the most important parts to practice. You are always forced to With your back to the attacking direction, we focus on training you how to break the game with your back to the goal."

After she finished speaking, she passed the football to Hu Lai and motioned for Hu Lai to pass it to her again.

Hu Lai obediently kicked the football to Li Qingqing.

When the latter catches the ball, he wraps the ball with the inner side of his right foot and sends it gently behind him. At the same time, when sending the ball, he uses his left foot as the axis to turn around quickly.

"Just like this, get rid of the opponent in one breath when the ball is stopped! You can also use the upper body feint to make the opponent misjudgment..."

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"But there is a problem, Maxi." Sophia frowned after listening to her husband. "You told Hu what to strengthen, and that wasn't something that could be done right away. It doesn't solve the team's current problems..."

"Football training is not about doing maths. You can't score until you get the answer in the last step. As long as he can practice some results, he can use it in the game." Carey said.

"And I've seen him in training and I don't know why, but he's progressing very fast in training. It's like his left foot."

Sophia stopped talking, she also knew the story about Hu Lai's left foot.

Because her husband is Hu Lai's teammate, she knows more than the outside world.

For example, she knew that Hu Lai started consciously training his left foot on the first day he came to the Madrid Pirates. His left foot was really bad at the time.

As a result, the naked eye can see Hu Lai's left foot level is getting better and better.

By the time of the Madrid derby against the King of Madrid~lightnovelpub.net~ he could have pierced the King's goal twice with his left foot.

Although Hu Lai said after the game that it was all covered up.

But Sophia knew that it wasn't.

So... maybe, my husband's advice can really make a difference?

But isn't he helping his competitors?

After teaching Hu Lai, will the team still need him?

Sophia wondered why her husband would do this.

She didn't even ask.

Because she guessed that even if she asked, her husband 80% would not tell.

He always does things according to his mood, maybe he just happens to be in a good mood today...

(End of this chapter)

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