King Bayern

Chapter 120 Training Jeremy



Chapter 120 Training Jeremy

"Chen's body is still a little too weak." Balakov said.

"No, you want to see progress."

Hassler saw that Chen Mu had improved a lot in half a season, especially Chen Mu's physical condition, and Hassler felt that Balakov looked at people with old eyes.

On the contrary, Hassler was worried about whether Jerry Mays could replace Chen Mu. After all, not everyone can send a scalpel-like precise pass.

"Jens, pass it on to me."

Johnson was asking for the ball from the wing, and Jerry Mays sent it with a kick. Johnson was used to Chen Mu's pass. The pass with excellent strength and speed made Johnson very comfortable to catch the ball, but Jeremiah's pass was far behind. very big.

"Jens, can you pass the ball forward a little bit?"

"Why are you so picky? It's because you are not skilled enough."

Johnson couldn't laugh or cry, "If you can't do it yourself, blame me!"

As the training progressed, Hasler also found a problem. Jeremes' pass was not as accurate as Chen Mu's.

What I was most worried about happened. Chen Mu could replace Lauter, but Jeremys could not replace Chen Mu.

"Stop, Jens, come here."

Hasler handed Jeremiah a bottle of water, "Do you see the problem?"

Jeremys nodded, "The catch level of your players is too poor."

Hasler almost fell, he snatched the water bottle from Jeremiah, "Don't drink it."

"what happened?"

"Are you really confused, or pretend to be confused with me."

Jeremys looked confused, and Hassler said, "Don't you see that the problem lies with you?"

"Me!" Jeremys pointed to himself.

Jens thought to himself, I am from Bayern. Could it be that my level is not as good as your original players in 1860?

"Are you kidding me?"

"Thomas, we are also friends, are you serious?"

Hassler didn't say much. He asked Paul to play forward, and Chen Mu retreated to the attacking midfielder. "You watch for 15 minutes, and then tell me."

After 15 minutes, Jeremys lowered his proud head, "Well, I admit that my pass is too bad."

After a while, Jeremys said again: "But my long-range shot is still good."

"Hehe, the midfielder can't control the ball, what long shot do you take?"

Jeremiah shrugged, "Thomas, I was originally a defensive midfielder, why don't you play the front midfielder yourself, anyway, you were the front midfielder in the national team before."

Hassler really wanted to beat someone up, "If I can go up, I want you."

In fact, Hassler can see that Jeremys' footwork is fine, otherwise it would be impossible to stay at Bayern for so many years, but he usually lacks the awareness of passing the ball, and Bayern is too strong. Rarely involved in offense.

"Jens, if you are more humble, I can find someone to teach you."

"Who?"

Hasler pointed to Chen Mu.

Damn, Jeremiah quit, that's my younger brother. When he won the Champions League, Chen Mu was still playing soy sauce in the second team.

"No, no, it's too embarrassing."

"Jens, do you have professionalism? Are you German? I spent 220 million euros to support you."

When it comes to professionalism, Jeremys has nothing to say. As we all know, German players have the best professionalism, and they are worthy of every penny they earn.

"They're all old friends. Are you sure you want to say something so ugly?"

"Jens, you forced me."

Jeremys nodded, "Okay, okay."

"What? Let me train Jeremys?"

Chen Mu didn't want to. He knew that Jeremys was very irritable and a thorn in the side, and he liked to act on his elders in front of him, so he didn't want to be friends with him anyway.

"Don't want to?"

Chen Mu nodded.

"Hehe, you are direct."

"Thomas, let me put it bluntly, Jens is a hooligan."

"Haha, I know this better than you. We used to be part of the national team, but we need him. The second half of the game will not be easy."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Mu stopped talking. An excellent professional player must have a team spirit. If he is a selfish person, then no matter how good he is at the ball, it is useless.

"Okay, but what if he doesn't obey?"

"fine."

"How to punish?"

"If he is disobedient, you will fine him [-] euros."

"Ok."

"Chen Mu, I remember when I first met you, you were so tall."

"You still had pimples back then."

"Time flies so fast."

"By the way, according to my age, you should call me uncle."

Seeing that Jeremys began to rely on his elders again, Chen Mu didn't say a word: "Jens, I regret to tell you that your salary at the end of the month will be 1 yuan less."

"why?"

"Because I punished you."

"Are you punished? Reverse you, little brat."

Chen Mu was very serious, "Don't believe me? You can see for yourself then."

"Fuck, I'm just kidding, you're really angry."

Chen Mu said: "Thomas asked me to train you specially to see what you look like now."

Jeremys looked at himself, standing in a rogue posture, without the appearance of a football player, "Okay, I was wrong, please forgive me once."

Chen Mu didn't speak, and pointed to the distance, "I set up seven small goals of one meter by one meter, to help you practice your footwork."

Jeremys looked at it, "This goal is so small."

"Nonsense, I'll give you a [-]-meter-by-[-]-meter ball, even a fool can score a goal, so you still need to practice?"

After being scolded, Jeremes shrank his head, Chen Mu pointed and pushed the ball into the No. 5 gate.

Jeremys did what Chen Mu asked, and saw the ball slowly rolling over, "Yeah, I scored a goal."

Chen Mu almost swears, "I said No. 5, but you scored No. 3."

Jeremys scratched his head, "Hehe, I'm not good at math."

"You're not bad at math, you're brain-dead."

"Then how about this, this time you shoot at gate 3, there is no excuse this time."

Jeremys kicked.

"Fuck, you did it on purpose."

I saw that Jeremys kicked into the No. 5 gate this time.

"I really didn't mean to."

"I trust you, because with your skills, it's hard to be intentional."

Jeremes was sweating on his forehead, and Chen Mu asked Jeremes to persevere. This is the best way to train.

Soon, Jeremys' talent was revealed. Chen Mu pointed at the number of gates, and Jeremys could kick in any number of gates.

"Not bad, progress is very fast."

"Of course, how about this, I'll give you a chance, invite me to dinner."

"Okay, please eat preserved eggs."

Jeremes immediately made a retching expression, and Chen Mu laughed.Hassler saw all of this.

"Perhaps 1860 will achieve good results this season, it really depends on these two old players from Bayern."


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