Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 302 Wolf, here we come!

After continuous sprinting and back-and-forth strength training, Kevin finally gave Mo Fei some training with the ball. Mo Fei's skillful dribbling skills made a well-informed coach like Kevin secretly amazed.

An hour later, Kevin finally gave Mo Fei a little time to rest.Kevin picked up a bottle of sports drink placed on the grass, threw it to Mo Fei, and said, "How is it, Mo? Do you feel tired? Let's take a rest first. You just started to resume training, and your body can't support it yet." Long hours of high-intensity training."

Mo Fei really felt a little out of breath, took the drink, downed most of it in one breath, and said: "There is no systematic training for more than a month, it is indeed a bit choking. But it should be almost a few days to get used to it. I was in Hoffenheim. At that time, the training intensity of the team was higher than this, eight hours of uninterrupted high-intensity training every day, and now, to be honest, it is really much easier..."

"Eight hours of high-intensity training?" Kevin's face was full of disbelief, and even showed a hint of panic. "Are you all iron men? Eight hours? My God, I can't even imagine it. If what you said is true , then I can understand why Hoffenheim can run so well on the field."

"It's absolutely true. In fact, there are always hidden dangers in Hoffenheim's defense. We can reduce the danger by running a little more. Hehe." Mo Fei drank the rest of his drink and threw away the bottle. said with a smile.

"I think I understand why you were able to succeed..." Kevin admired, but then shook his head with some regret, "But it's a pity, Hoffenheim is now falling apart..."

Kevin suddenly realized his slip of the tongue, turned his head and glanced at Mo Fei, and saw that the other party's face was normal, and then continued: "Hoffenheim's playing style is really good, it can be said that you have led a new trend. Of course, we have to thank Hoffenheim, otherwise we would not have such an excellent talent like you..."

Could it be that he didn't pick up his words, and there was still no expression on his face, but there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes, and he looked blankly to the south, which was the direction leading to Germany.He seemed to respond to Kevin with a very low voice, and seemed to be talking to himself: "I don't know how my friends are doing now, there are the most precious memories of my life..."

Seeing that Mo Fei was a little depressed, Kevin knew that his topic had caused pain in the other party's heart, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "By the way, Mo. I think your ball is very good, let alone most British players. It is rare even among South American players. I am curious, how can there be such an outstanding player in China's football environment?"

Could it be that he pulled out from the memories of the past, slowly relaxed his muscles, and asked with a smile, "Is Mr. Kevin familiar with Huaxia?"

"I have been to Huaxia, not to work, but to travel." Kevin explained with a smile, "Tuba and Petkovic are both my good friends. They both work in Huaxia. Maybe you have heard of them. name?"

Could it be that he was a little surprised, of course he had heard of Tuba and Petkovic, and when he was still playing in the Huachao, Sichuan Quanxing had played against the team led by Tuba. The head coach of Luneng and Shanghai Shenhua.He has no friendship with the two Serbian coaches. Petkovic became the Shenhua coach after he transferred to the Bundesliga, but this does not affect his knowledge of each other's names. After all, the teams they lead are in the Chinese Super League. A well-deserved giant in the league.

"I thought Mr. Kevin was from England, but it turned out to be from Serbia. I heard that there have been many talented players there, and Milosevic is my idol. The two coaches, Tuba and Petkovic, I I've heard that their coaching skills are great." Mo Fei said flatteringly.

Hearing Mo Fei's praise of his country's football level is great, Kevin showed a proud smile on his face.He nodded to express his gratitude, and then continued: "Listen to their description, and what I saw myself, Mo, I hope you don't get angry. The Chinese League is indeed chaotic, with rough technology and backward tactics. Not to mention compared with the English League , maybe they are not much better than the level of some African national leagues."

Hearing a foreigner belittle the low level of his national football league, Mo Fei felt a little displeased.But he could only show a helpless wry smile, what can he do?What the other party said was the truth, the reputation of Chinese football's tattered reputation has gone out of Asia and into the world!This is really a "sorrow"!
"But I watched your video. Mo, your technical and tactical skills are very high. Could it be that they were all honed in the Bundesliga?" Kevin asked suspiciously.

"Hoffenheim has given me a lot of help, and the fierce confrontation in the Bundesliga has made me a lot of progress. But..." Mo Fei paused, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then continued, "Actually, not every Every Chinese team is very backward. I started football in a club called Sichuan Quanxing. Our training methods and equipment are all European-style, and we have also cooperated with many European teams. Relationship. I was able to succeed in Hoffenheim, largely thanks to my home team, they have many similarities, for example, no big kicks, less crossing, insist on fast attack, advance very fast... ..."

"Oh? Really? I think the club called Quanxing will definitely succeed, because I can't think of a reason why the most scientific and modern team can't succeed!" Kevin's eyes lit up, his face showing There was a strong look of interest.

Mo Fei smiled and did not continue the topic.He doesn't know whether Sichuan Quanxing will be successful in the future, at least so far, they are still far away from success.He is no longer the rookie who didn't know anything back then. He knows very well that playing football in China does not rely on reasonable training and advanced skills and tactics to achieve good results. The water there is too deep and too deep. muddy……

"Mr. Kevin, do we have any plans for this season? I really don't believe that there are no grade requirements as the boss said!" Mo Fei changed the subject and said with a smile.

Could it be that this question is a bit "out of bounds", after all, it is not his turn to be a player to ask the club's high-level decision this time.However, Kevin did not show the slightest blame. He was very clear about the importance Redknapp and Chairman Daniel attached to Murphy, and it was not necessary to reveal these issues to the core of the team's future.

"Top four, no matter what we have to get the Champions League next season, otherwise we can't explain to the fans. Of course, it must be a pity for a player like you not to be able to participate in the Champions League Let’s do it.” Kevin spread his hands, blinked his eyes and said to Mo Fei with a smile, “As for the European arena, with our current staffing, I think the most we can do is qualify for the group stage. It’s very difficult to go further.”

"It's really hard. There is no need for domestic leagues in the Champions League. Every team is a leader in other leagues. It is unrealistic to want to win easily." Mo Fei nodded, agreeing with Kevin's "seeking truth from facts."

"But we don't want to make soy sauce. Harry is also very aware of the lack of team personnel. I think he will find a way to solve it..." Kevin said confidently.

"Oh?..." Mo Fei was a little surprised. He thought that as long as the results were not shameful this season, it would be fine, but now listening to what the assistant coach said, it seems that the team is not satisfied with this. Big move...

"Okay, the chat time is over, let's continue training!" Kevin interrupted Mo Fei's meditation, got up and said, and threw a ball to Mo Fei.

"Okay." Mo Fei nodded and continued his recovery training.

Mo Fei's guess was not wrong. When he was training together with the team, Tottenham made another wave in the transfer market this summer-1000 million pounds will be the most outstanding midfielder in the Brazilian League. Clau Ranier Leigh was brought to London from Alegre International.In order to supplement the thickness of the back line, Tottenham poached England's rear star Sebatisian Basson from Newcastle for 800 million pounds.

Although these two players are not very well-known at this stage, they have already proved their abilities through their outstanding performances in their respective teams. This is a very powerful supplement to the team's bench thickness.

However, Tottenham did not stop there. Three days later, a piece of transfer news hit the headlines of the local newspaper again - "Dinghaishenzhen switched to his rival in the same city, Tottenham became the biggest winner in London!".

This transfer did cause the whole of England to boil, because Tottenham dug up the main central defender William Gallas of their arch-rival Arsenal to White Hart Lane.The grievances between Arsenal and Tottenham are well known throughout the UK. All Tottenham Hotspurs cheered and encouraged to be able to get Gallas to join, and let out a breath of anger that had been suppressed by their opponents for a long time-both It is indeed a joy to strengthen the strength of the team and slap the enemy's big ear.

But if this news is exciting, then the transfer news that came next shocked everyone-Tottenham Hotspur will be playing for Real Madrid's Dutch midfielder Raphael van der Val brought to London.And his transfer fee is only 800 million pounds, which is not as good as Sandro's worth!

800 million to buy such a player who was the best player in the Netherlands in 2007, the winner of the Golden Boy Award in 2005, and can be called a world-class midfielder. Tottenham can be said to have made a super bargain deal!

Everyone knows what van der Vaart's joining means to Tottenham's joining, and this will definitely raise his strength to another level!
Think about their terrifying midfield configuration, Modric, van der Vaart, and Huaxia Mo, who can be called against the sky, how powerful their attack power will be!All London teams are feeling a deep unease...

Even Wenger, who has always been prudent, feels restless. He seems to be able to foresee that in the near future, the power map in London will undergo earth-shaking changes. The rise of Tottenham seems to be irresistible!

Wolf, here we come...

(End of this chapter)