sinovels Chapter 282 Chapter 282
Chapter 282 Chapter 282
Although Rogers is a more serious person on the court, he is not so harsh and mean. It can even be said that he sometimes appears a little weak, especially in some important games, he is a little at a loss.
Of course, in the past two years, he has been ridiculed by many people as a man who was "lucky that year".
Judging from Rogers' previous team leadership experience, it's not that he has no talent, it's just that he doesn't have the experience of teaching in a wealthy family.
Of course, for Rogers himself, apart from his insistence on his own ability, he seemed to have a little lack of understanding of the central nuclear Da Gama bought by the Red Army from the very beginning, which he himself admitted.
However, since he completely put Da Gama at the core of the midfield and created his own 4312 formation, Rogers is more confident in his main lineup.
It's just that he didn't expect that in the new season, just lacking a midfield core, the Red Army's game would be so difficult.
He didn't blame Da Gama for these faults. Even if Rogers was careful, he didn't think it was Da Gama's fault.
But the external doubts and hype were too strong, and Rogers felt that he should still talk to Gama.
Gama has been sidelined for four months.
Judging from the report sent by the team doctor, Gama's injury has fully healed, but the occasion for his comeback must be chosen well, otherwise it will cause psychological shadows on the players... He has seen too many such cases, so in the comeback game Choose more carefully.
Rogers was just afraid that Da Gama would be influenced by the outside world...
"Sir, I know."
Jia Ma looked at him seriously with his blue eyes, "Mr. is doing it for my own good, I understand."
Staring at the clear and clean eyes in front of him, Rogers inexplicably felt a little embarrassed.
"It's good that you understand."
Flustered by his disciples, Rogers said a few words casually and sent Gama away. After Gama walked out, Rogers unconsciously flipped through the pen with his fingers, and suddenly shook his head amusingly.
Although many people have said that Vasco da Gama is a handsome player with a unique temperament, Rogers really doesn't think there is anything to say about a handsome man. Isn't there a David Beckham in England?It's just such a pair of eyes today, tsk, no wonder there are always many girls (?) screaming and shouting to marry her (?) during the competition. She... um, something seems wrong?
Rogers laughed dumbfounded, and refocused on tomorrow's game arrangement. Although he is not a strong opponent, he can't be careless!
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"Yo, are you okay?"
Furtado kicked the ball at his feet, and kicked it straight towards Gama who was walking.
Gama jumped slightly, blocked the ball with his chest and dropped it, hooked the ball with his toes and made a 180-degree turn on the spot for a fancy pick and pass back.
Furtado also easily received the ball, tipped twice and then passed it.
The two walked closer while passing the ball, and then Gama suddenly put the ball on his back heel and passed the ball to Tomei.
Torres, who was originally dragging a net football in his hand, stepped back, but did not drop the net bag in his hand. He also easily pushed one after another with his feet, and passed the ball back.
Not far away, watching the three of them play and pass the ball to each other, Johnson clicked twice.
"As expected of an Iberia player, this skill~~"
Gerald smiled, "That being said, don't you and Shiko often play ball sticks together? Have you made any progress?"
"Is that a sparring?"
Johnson rolled his eyes-he was obviously bullied by Xiko in the name of communication!
"Is it all right?"
While passing the ball, Furtado chatted with Gama.
"It's all right, sir is a good man."
Gama replied seriously.
Putting down the net bag in his hand, Torres also approached the two of them, looking at Gama with his beautiful eyes.
"Are you sure you're all right?"
Since Gama was injured, the Spanish golden boy with a somewhat introverted and quiet temper has always seemed a little preoccupied, which is really contrary to the saying that the forward has no brains.
"of course."
Jia Ma naturally knows why the Tomei people are like this—his team captain has already told him N times of apology from his opponent, and he also accepted the apology. Thinking about the idiot in the mouth of the Tomei people, Jia Ma has no taboo Hate each other, it's a game, they are opponents in the game, no one thinks about the accidents that happen in the game, it can't blame him.
"...You don't blame him, of course, you don't have to be polite with the gift he gave~~~"
When the Tomei came to visit Gama, who was recovering from his injuries, he said this to Gama in the face of various gifts from Madrid.
Hmm, of course I don't blame him, after the World Cup, Banya was beaten so badly, I enjoyed watching it! (This sentence, of course, cannot be known to the Tomei people.)
Gamakuang nodded, and touched Tomei's hand by the way—you must take advantage of it if you can, this is the truth—he just took the fruit that Tomei handed over, what are you all thinking!
For the onlookers, Gama was also very helpless.
Forget about the doctors and nurses in the hospital, Jia Ma, who was often looked at by his peers in a group to see him, was very nervous and wanted to throw the glass.
"That's because your eyes are too wretched."
Ge Xiaopang unceremoniously answered Jia Ma's question in this way.
Speaking of which, Ge Xiaopang broke up with his girlfriend again, well, even if he is the lore hero in the newly released World Cup champion team, this girlfriend will split or will.
"Ha ha……"
Glancing under Ge Xiaopang, Jia Ma nodded solemnly, "Small steel guns are not suitable for you, should you change the name to Pile Driver..."
Then, he was pressed on the hospital bed by Ge Xiaopang and was 'beaten up'. In the end, a gentleman who came to see him said something with a smile on his face, "Sorry to bother you, it seems that I came at the wrong time ..."
Gama really wanted to jump at it - of course, he didn't dare!
His captain is following behind!
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OK, that's the end of the memory, back to the present, Gama winked at Tomei.
"I'm such a good person, sir can't bear to scold me."
Tommy smiled helplessly, "It's fine."
After that, he picked up the rope again, ready to pull a net bag of football to practice in front of the goal.
It is now the afternoon of October 10th, and the regular training has ended. Players who want to rest can go back to rest, and those who want to practice more are still training on the court.
It has been a month since Jia Ma returned to the training base to do normal recovery training, gradually adapting to the slow reaction of the body after the injury, as well as the recovery of muscle strength and other aspects.
Thinking about the competitive novels I used to read when I was bored, Jia Ma would occasionally think that he has caught up with the trend anyway, time travel or rebirth, and there is no system cheating, golden thighs, golden fingers, etc. Give me a favor , I can only rely on my own hard work to recover - I must not be my own son!
Gama's eyes lit up when he saw Tomei preparing for shooting training, "Hey, why don't we practice together."
"Together?"
The Tomey turned his head, "Practice what?"
Jia Ma blinked and acted cutely, "Andang is the goalkeeper..."
"Don't do it!"
Furtado, who heard Gama's arrangement, immediately yelled to refuse.
Gama ignored his reaction at all, he turned his head and looked, "I pass the ball and you shoot, where do you hit? If you miss, I will take a follow-up shot or set the ball."
"Can't hit?"
Tommy frowned slightly—even though Futado was tall and tall and played as a central defender, he was not a professional goalkeeper. If he couldn't even kick in the goal he was guarding, what kind of striker would he be?
"Okay, let's take turns," Jia Ma hurriedly changed the rules as if he had touched the taboo of beauty, "Each person kicks ten, and then changes."
"A penalty kick?"
Tommy pursed her lips and smiled.
"That's too simple," said Gama, ignoring Furtado who was muttering 'no' next to him, and ran over to get a cylinder, which is exactly what was shown in this World Cup. The thing that draws the line in a moment of brilliance.
"Calculating from the division in front of the penalty area, each ball is separated by one meter, and then kicked, um, so?"
"it is good!"
Tommy nodded.
Seeing how the two of them were preparing for the match, many people who were still on the field surrounded them.
Gerrard looked at them with interest, "I'll be the referee."
As a result, when he said this, Gama looked at him suspiciously, "Steven, you won't be sidetracked!"
Gerrard, who was dumbfounded by what he said, gave Gama a 'snap', "What are you talking about?"
"Hum~"
Gama stuck out his tongue.
The group of goalkeepers standing aside to watch the excitement also came over with great interest.
This season the Red Army's goalkeepers are Belgian Mignolet, Australian Brad Jones and local teenager Danny Ward.
After Reina left the team, Jones became the first goalkeeper of the Red Army last season, but the second goalkeeper Mignolet was not willing to be the second goalkeeper. He once said that if he could not be the main goalkeeper, it would be better to leave... But this season, Jones was injured. With more and more illnesses, Mignolet gradually stabilized his position as the main goalkeeper.Even the young No. 2012 goalkeeper Danny Ward has been the regular goalkeeper of the U21 team since he came to the Red Army in [-]. But he joined the Welsh national team.)
Seeing the scene of Furtado crying and shouting that he must never be a goalkeeper and being abused, the two goalkeeper bosses looked at the younger generation with smirks.
"Danny," Jones said earnestly, putting his hand on the junior's shoulder, "this is an opportunity."
The 22-year-old Danny Ward couldn't help but take a step back from the handsome senior who looked like a villain when he smiled, a vigilant expression appeared on his baby face.
As a result, he leaned against Mignolet as soon as he retreated, which made him turn his head away in surprise.
The grinning Mignolet looked a bit like Kahn, the German predecessor, the lion king, even if he smiled, it was a bit scary.
"Danny, Brad was right, this is an opportunity."
The two veterans looked at each other, smiled and pushed the junior who hadn't reacted yet.
"Shiko, why don't you let Danny be the goalkeeper!"
Jones smiled viciously, that look—Jamma suddenly felt that his appearance was somewhat similar to the Serie A calico...with a malicious look on his face.
"Yes, yes, Xiko, we need to give young people more opportunities to practice!"
Mignolet also smiled sincerely.
But his face was somewhat similar to Kahn's... Jia Ma turned his head, he really looked bad.
"Since Brad and Cisse both said so, come on, Danny!"
Jia Ma smiled brightly, and Ward, who was looking at him with blue eyes, panicked, and quickly grabbed his gloves and stood in front of the goal.
Furtado, who threw away the pot, hid behind Jie Baozi, muttering, "This guy Xiko, don't harm young people again."
Joe Allen, who is short but has good ears, looked at him speechlessly, "Danny is in 92."
What he meant was that you are not very old!
But Furtado would pretend to be confused, "That's right, it was only in 92, so young!"
Gerald turned his head to look at the two of them, ignored the two bastards, then turned back and took out the whistle that came out of nowhere and blew.
"cut!"
Furtado stretched out his finger to Jie Baozi silently in his heart:
Joe Allen folded his arms, hehe, Captain Eccentric Eyes!
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PS: It seems that I seldom write about the daily routine of the team, just the game, which is really boring~~~