Chapter 22 Network Core Training Method
In order to make the plot more coherent, a short paragraph of the previous one has also been added to this chapter, which is not included in the number of words in this chapter!
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Li Tongfan suddenly realized a very, very serious problem. If the data is modified silently like this, who will know his credit?
Maybe the rosacea Real Madrid team doctor will say that Fei Luo's tibial fracture was cured by himself with the secret recipe of 18 generations, or the physical coach with a fleshy face will say that Beckham's sudden transformation into a peerless beast waist is actually the latest result of the aerobic training arranged by himself...
It doesn't matter if some peaches are picked, and some peaches must be left for yourself to enjoy!
Thinking of this, Li Tongfan decided to postpone the revision. Before that, he must take a method that can obviously highlight the glorious image of our old Li Yingming's martial arts, unparalleled and omnipotent great head coach, and take off this watery and red peach and enjoy it for yourself!
What should I do?
Time passed. After consuming more than 2,500 precious brain cells, Li Tongfan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, lay on the table and began to write...
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The next day!
Madrid Sports City!
"Hey, David, come here!" Assistant coach Grad stood on the sidelines and greeted Beckham, who was training with his teammates.
"Gradd, what's the matter?" Beckham picked up the towel and ran over while wiping his sweat.
"It's not that I have something to do, but Mr. Rice Bucket is looking for you? Let you go there now!" Grad pointed to Li Tongfan's office.
Beckham thanked him and walked to the office with a puzzled face!
It's strange. Why did you come to me?
As Beckham walked, he slowly recalled the past few warm-up games and his recent training in his heart. It seemed that he did not show anything that violated the team's requirements. How could he be the first to find himself? Could it be...
Thinking of this, Beckham smiled bitterly. He was getting older and his speed and physical fitness were far worse than before. In several warm-up games, except for the first game against Osasuna, Li Tongfan arranged to play as a full-back, and the other games were constantly rotated with newly joined midfielders. In this new position, his watch It's not good now. It seems that the new coach has a problem with himself!
I'm old...
No one of you are unparalleled in talent, unparalleled talent, and difficult to resist the silent erosion of time, such as Pele, such as Maladona, such as Beckenbauer, such as Zidane... such as yourself...
Since ancient times, beautiful women have been like good generals, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world!
It doesn't matter. It's time for a rich family like Real Madrid, which values profit and justice, has never been the warm soil of the veterans. It's time for the soldiers to leave. If you don't accept it, you can't accept it! Maybe I should really consider Victoria's opinion and go to the major leagues to enjoy football at the end of my career...
However, I'm really unwilling to leave like this...
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"Boss, are you looking for me?"
Although there is a young man nearly ten years younger than himself sitting opposite, Beckham's professionalism is really impressive, and there is no contempt between his words.
Li Tongfan looked closely at his former idol and couldn't help but put away the abuse in his heart. In the words of an authoritative aunt in the world of cultivation, that is, 108,000 pores all over his body were comfortable, but this man wanted to protect his head coach. The majesty still puts on an "international dead face" that does not smile or anger: "David, you know, your recent performance in the game is not very good..."
It's really coming, and Beckham's heart is stunned...
"It can't go on like this," Li Tongfan saw that his popular classmates looked gloomy. He knew that he was wrong and could no longer care about selling things. He quickly added: "You will be the tactical core of my plan. David, I need your support! Whether on or off the court!"
"Oh...ah? Nuclear...core?" Beckham was stunned and thought he had heard it wrong.
"Yes, it's the core, David, but you have to change your position!" Li Tongfan took out a thick piece of information from the drawer, handed it over, and said, "This is my new training plan for you. I hope you can support a hard waist for the team, just like Pirlo and Gattuso did in Milan!"
Pirlo and Gattuso?
Beckham took over the information doubtfully and found that the home page of the information was printed with the word "core" in floral English. The ink color was dark and dignified, giving people a sense of trust. Then he looked up at Li Tongfan, which was a pair of clear and sincere eyes...
"Well, I'll try it, but what's wrong with this graphic? Do I need to follow this?" Beckham roughly glanced through the training plan and found that the data was mixed with some patterns. The patterns were painted with villains in various strange postures, some sitting cross-legged, ten fingers pinching orchid fingers, and some leaning against the wall to stand upside down...
What a fresh training method? Yoga? Or judo?
Li Tongfan explained with a serious face: "Yes, David, you know, I come from the mysterious ancient country of the East. This set of things is called Qigong in our country. It is the secret magic skill of the 18 generations of my Li family, which can stimulate the potential of the human body. It is green, environmentally friendly, pollution-free and has no side effects. I will never tell him. "!"
Beckham said in awe: "Oh! I know, Bruce Lee, tearing down the love example empty suit (Chinese kung fu)..."
Li Tongfan continued to fool: "Yes, it's kung fu. As long as you train according to this method, you can soon become the first waist of the court..."
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Looking at Beckham, who rushed to the test with the so-called "qigong training heart method" with a grateful face, Li Tongfan lay on the table and covered his mouth, almost laughed at the overnight snack in his stomach: "Come on, Xiaobei, for this training plan, I bathed and burned incense with the help of Baidu God. It took a lot of effort to copy and paste the online version of the Dharma Yijin Sutra, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, and the Sunflower Treasure Book..."
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The training plan is a cover-up. Of course, it is a super invincible cheater that really works!
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After finishing Xiao Bei, Li Tongfan turned his eyes to Fei Luo, who was lying on the sickbed and struggling with a tical fracture. However, this flower-hearted fat radish is not as easy to deceive as the honest man Beckham. Li Tongfan has to use his brain again...
Day 3.
In the Real Madrid infirmary!
Ronaldo, who had just flown to France after an expert consultation, came here on crutches to undergo a routine examination by the team doctor!
"Hey, Ronnie, it's a little bad," Gonzares Gudala, a doctor of the lees nose team, took the results of the MRI imaging and buttoned his nose: "Have you been drinking again recently?"
"[***], the Frenchman who had the operation didn't tell me not to drink..." Fei Luogu said to him left and right, and his eyes flashed.
Gonzalez has been used to this for a long time and rubbed his nose: "You're not the first to be injured, Ronnie, you should know this..."
"What can I do? Gonzalez, I'm not here to listen to your complaints..."
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