The Greatest Performer on the Football Field

Chapter 12 Hugging Buddha's Feet

After walking slowly along the road for a few minutes, Patrick turned left onto a remote path, and Sun Wu followed behind, turning his head to look left and right curiously, the greenery was quite good, and this distance only passed two gardens , one of which also has a small football field.

Even if it's a rest, you must abide by the timetable. After running for half an hour, Patrick pulled Sun Wu to stop in the park, It's the first time you've gone out behind me this year.

Sun Wu hesitated and didn't know what to say. You must know that you only pay attention to the effect, and you are not the kind of person who follows the rules. That's why you hate the step-by-step life.

It's normal. I played the game for the first time that night, and I didn't fall asleep until four or five o'clock that night. Patrick blinked, It was a wonderful game, a beautiful debut.

Sun Wu nodded with a smile, However, I don't want to only hear praise from Uncle Patrick.

Ha, you are really similar to your dad. You can only improve by looking for shortcomings. Patrick pulled Sun Wu back, The biggest problem is that you are a right back, and your execution ability in defensive running and assisting defense quite……

Hey, our best player! A bloated aunt shouted loudly across the road, Although Roberts is selected, you are the best player!

Best, this is your first appearance, wonderful debut!

Oh oh oh, Lancashire is about to produce a big star!

Talk that Russo's team, well done!

Several familiar nearby neighbors surrounded him one after another, thumbs up and applauded.

Patrick turned his head to look at Sun Wu amusedly, he knew this child too well, and he had the shyness unique to oriental people.

Aunt Maria, did you watch yesterday's game? Sun Wu took off his hat and shouted loudly: That assist is for you!

Oh oh oh, it's for Maria! an old man with beards giggled, Who were those two flops for?

We must know that modern broadcasting technology is very developed, with so many cameras on the court, it is enough for more than ten hours to let people see whether he is flopping or not.

Sun Wu blinked solemnly and said, It's for that Portuguese.

Haha! The people around burst into laughter, except for the Chelsea fans, all English people disliked the Portuguese.

Fuck that Portuguese!

Boy, I like your answer last night! A big man hugged Sun Wu's shoulder with his left hand, and held a glass of beer in the other hand, Come, I invite you!

No no no, Jack. Patrick stopped the beer glass, did too much last night? I think you should go back to sleep!

How can you play well if you don't drink? Jack yelled dissatisfied.

Alcohol football, this is a traditional feature of English football. Even if every club strictly controls it, the effect is very general. Even during the World Cup and European Cup, the England national team will open a Pact to drink a few drinks. The most typical is now Wayne Rooney is playing alongside Ronaldo at Manchester United.

Uncle Jack, you know, Uncle Patrick is an assistant coach, I really want to play. Sun Wu bowed his hands in apologetic way.

Sun Wu is well aware of the harm alcohol can do to players. Decades ago, there was also Best, George Best, two-time winner of the European Golden Globe Award, who retired early because of alcohol. He died of liver disease the year before last. There are similar examples Gascoigne.

Slowly pacing back home and taking a shower, Patrick was a little surprised by Sun Wu's change. He didn't have a trace of the original shyness, but he had stronger self-control than his peers. If it was before, he would probably drink Down that glass of beer.

Sun Wu, who was sitting at the table, looked at the dining table in front of him, licked his lips and said nothing, Great Britain! This is the birthplace of the famous dark cuisine... There is only one steak for lunch,

A sugar-free fruit salad, a fried potato, fortunately, Patrick and his wife are Spanish.

In the previous life, apart from football and drama, Sun Wu’s greatest pleasure was cooking... barely stuffing it into his mouth and swallowing it, Sun Wu followed Patrick to the study.

First of all, let me tell you that you will be the starter in the game the day after tomorrow. The concept of a starter and a substitute is completely different. I think you should understand. Patrick put away the smile on his face and turned on the TV screen, This is what I edited out last night. Highlights, come on a little bit, there are a lot of things that need to be made up.

Sun Wu rubbed his nose. He was knocked into a coma after transmigrating yesterday, and the system can't count on it. It's already pretty good to be able to play like this...

You have too little communication with Captain Nelson. Although it was Robben's diving trick, the root cause is that you retreated without authorization and failed to get offside. Patrick frowned, This kind of common sense mistake... You must know that at the time It's not from defense to offense, why?

Sun Wu hesitated for a while, I didn't notice at the time...that Dutchman was too fast.

This is a football game, not a 100-meter race. Patrick shook his head, The distance between you and Nelson is also very problematic... It takes a while to get used to it, but you mentioned the first team only half a year ago. For more than a week, the game the day after tomorrow...

I will listen to the captain. Sun Wu said simply: About the defensive movement?

Patrick stared at the TV. On the screen, Robben suddenly accelerated and forcibly broke through Bentley. Er took the ball to the bottom, Sun Wu hurriedly retreated, but the opponent's heel knocked, and Robben, who was already unguarded, cut into the penalty area and flashed Nelson, and volleyed vigorously. Samba, who was defended, blocked it with his back , and Sun Wu has not yet entered the penalty area and even collided with Bentley who rushed back.

It's hard to imagine... Patrick sighed, Although Bentley's breakthrough was the main reason, why did you pounce on Ashley Cole directly? Withdrew to the line of the penalty area, on the one hand to defend Nelson's position, and on the other hand to prevent Robben from taking the ball and cutting inside.

Sun Wu rubbed his nose, laughed a few times and then whispered, Uncle Patrick, can you tell me carefully?

In the next few hours, Patrick was surprised to find that seven or eight out of ten questions asked by the guy in front of him were common sense...

Sun Wu's mind was spinning crazily, absorbing water like a sponge. Although it was just a temporary hug, it is always a good thing to listen more, and this step must be overcome.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Patrick finally gave up. Judging from the questions Sun Wu asked so far, the game the day after tomorrow is really hanging in the balance...But the team has no substitutes for the right back position. Do you want to talk to Mark tomorrow? ? Patrick was really afraid that Sun Wu's self-confidence would be shattered by a game.

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