Chapter 38 Qiu's Gift
"Is there anything wrong, Qiu?" Adriansai asked Qiu Suhui with a smile.
"I'm here to say goodbye to you, teacher." Qiu Suhui said slowly.
The smile on Adriansai's face froze. After a while, he asked in confusion: "Farewell? Where are you going? Still need to continue traveling? Your ability no longer needs to travel around..."
"No, teacher, I'm going home."
"Go back... back home? What home?"
"China, teacher, go back to my motherland, my home."
"China? China!" Adriansey suddenly became very excited, "You want to go back to China? Why are you going back? Where did you ruin your feet? Do you still want to ruin your coaching career? It's a wilderness that is not suitable for football growth! Qiu, do you understand?"
Qiu Suhui smiled and nodded: "I understand, teacher. That's why I want to go back and be a pioneer."
"That's very dangerous. You're betting on your brilliant future! Your thoughts have been Europeanized and no longer suited to that Eastern country!"
"There is no danger, it is not called pioneering. Teacher, Chinese football is indeed behind, but there must be someone to change it, and someone to work hard." Qiu Suhui turned his gaze to the blue sky outside the window. "I came to Europe from China more than ten years ago to find ways to change Chinese football and to find answers to why Chinese football cannot rise. For this reason, I have traveled almost all of Europe, seen various footballs, and thought a lot."
"You found the answer?"
"Yes." Qiu Suhui nodded.
"when?"
"In that round of Cup match, when Zhang Jun played a hat trick." Qiu Suhui looked at the somewhat confused teacher and smiled, "Because I saw Warren Dam's TV broadcast of Eindhoven here, I found this place. I saw hope from Zhang Jun and Yang Pan, which strengthened my determination to return to China."
"Zhang Jun, Yang Pan... I didn't expect that I actually picked up the hope of the future of Chinese football..." Adriansai shook his head mockingly, "To be honest, I am still worried about their future fate in China. However, I seem to be relieved when you go back... But can't you wait? Let's leave until the winter break?"
"Sorry, teacher. There is too little time. The qualifiers for the Athens Olympics are about to begin. The hope of Chinese football must start from this Olympics."
Looking at Qiu Suhui's face, Adriansey did not expect that the boy who came to Zloye to study had become a man who traveled through Europe alone for the sake of his motherland's football. His eyes became firm, his voice became calm, and his heart became extremely strong...
"Okay! Everyone has their own ambitions, I won't force you. If you are far away in China, I can't help you, so I can only wish you far away!" Adriansse sat in a chair and said helplessly.
The moment when Qiu Suhui sat down, he suddenly realized that the teacher was really old, with silver hair crawling over his temples, and wrinkles crossed on his face. When he went to Zloye to study eighteen years ago, the teacher was still very young, strong and energetic. Now... he knew that he would relieve the teacher a lot of burden here, and the burden on the teacher became heavier. At that moment, Qiu Suhui softened his heart and almost decided to stay at Warrendam until the winter break. But when he thought of the approaching Olympic qualifiers, Qiu Suhui still chose to return to China and now returned to China.
However, he decided to do the teacher a favor at the end before leaving.
"Teacher, I'm leaving. I haven't brought you any gifts this time. However, I want to make up for it now."
Adrians looked up at the student in front of him.
"Warrendham has played very well in the last few games and won one after another. But I think the team's performance is better. Now we are facing teams with average strength, but in the end when we face strong teams like Ajax, I think we will have a lot of trouble."
"continue."
"Our defense is only at the level of the middle and lower levels of the league. The victory in these games is only because our offense suppresses the opponent. The opponent does not understand Zhang Jun and Yang Pan, so we can have an opportunity. But as the league progresses, the opponent will focus on studying them. Once they are frozen, our offense will lose its effect. From the training, it can be seen that teacher, you have the intention to put the core of the offense on these two teenagers, but do you think Hiddink will make the same mistake again?"
"No." Adriansey shook his head.
"Then, people like Koeman won't be able to do it. I think the team will be the best way to play defensively and counterattack to the beginning of the season. The 541 formation can increase the thickness of the backcourt, strengthen defense, and wait for an opportunity to counterattack. Zhang Jun has proved that he is the first choice in the center position, and for Yang Pan, I don't think he is suitable as a forward."
"Yang Pan?"
"Yes, teacher. You made Yang Pan helpless at the beginning? The team's forward strength is really... but did you find out? Yang Pan rarely shoots in the penalty area, and what he does the most is to rely on speed to cross the bottom - a typical Chinese-style full-back."
Adriansey carefully recalled Yang Pan's performance in recent games, then nodded, "You mean..."
"Yang Pan's powerful shot is indeed a very effective weapon, but he always has to swing his thighs to shoot. Therefore, the best distance for his shot is in the area of 30 to 20 yards from the goal. There, when he swings his foot, the ball will not be easily cut off by the opponent's defender. According to my observation, Yang Pan is a player who exerts strength in the future. His acceleration is average and his explosive power is not outstanding compared to Zhang Jun, but he can show an amazing side of the speed when driving the ball, because he is a person who runs faster and faster. In such a small space in the penalty area, Yang
Climbing and lifting your leg to shoot will easily be snatched by a quick-reactive defender in advance. This is the inherent reason that restricts him from becoming a top forward. He is not suitable for playing in a narrow space, and a midfielder with a large enough space is the best place for him to play. This is completely opposite to Zhang Jun. Therefore, I suggest that the teacher let Yang Pan change to the right forward. At this position, he can rush up, whether it is dribbling and assisting or shooting from a long time, he can exert ten percent of his power. Yang Pan is a natural wing assaulter!”
When Adriansey announced in front of all the players that he had been an assistant coach Qiu Suhui who had only been two weeks, everyone was surprised. Although it was not long, Qiu Suhui gained the trust and love of these young people with his ability and affinity for young players. Every day he is responsible for the team's detailed training plan. His training is the key to ensuring that Warren Dam is in a very brave state recently. What he did is so good, the players don't understand why he left?
However, Adrianse did not explain too much to them, but only said that it was because of his personal reasons. Foreign countries attach great importance to personal privacy. Since Adrianse said that, it also gave up the players' idea of asking why. There is a Dutch Super League game soon. If the team continues to win, they can get rid of the relegation zone.
Zhang Jun and Yang Pan, the most surprised and regretful, met Qiu Suhui at the door of the apartment at the end of the training.
When they saw the coach, he was waiting for them on the steps at the door of the apartment.
"Coach?" Zhang Jun shouted. Qiu Suhui turned around and saw the two of them, so he stood up and patted the dust on his butt.
"Are you really leaving?" Yang Pan asked.
Qiu Suhui nodded.
"Is it a very urgent matter?" Zhang Jun continued.
Qiu Suhui nodded again.
Then there was a silence, until Zhang Jun suddenly found that the three of them were still standing outside the house, so he hurriedly invited the coach to enter.
But Qiu Suhui just shook his head: "There is not much time left, and I have to visit a few friends. I had thought a lot on the steps just now, but now I suddenly don't know what to say. I think I'd better give you some advice, and at least I have been your coach for a while."
"Yang Pan, to be honest, if you were asked to race against Zhang Jun within 50 meters, who would win or lose?" Qiu Suhui's question stunned Zhang Jun.
Yang Pan thought for a while: "I'm a little ahead."
Qiu Suhui nodded and then asked, "What about thirty meters?"
Yang Pan thought about it again: "Let's get a draw."
"Where is fifteen meters?"
Yang Pan didn't even think about it: "I will definitely lose."
"I found that you made more crosses than shots in the game, and you had more shots outside the penalty area than shots inside the penalty area. Are you aware of this problem?"
"Yes."
"Then the head coach asked you to play forward and tell me what you really think, what position do you like?"
Yang Pan said: "A striker and a forward are OK."
"Your favorite position." Qiu Suhui took the word "most" very seriously.
This time, Yang Pan thought about it for a long time before answering: "I think it should be the right forward."
"Haha!" Qiu Suhui laughed, "Then why not tell the head coach, tell him that the position you feel most comfortable on the right forward, not the forward."
Yang Pan felt a little embarrassed: "Everything is subject to the head coach's arrangement. I think his arrangement always makes sense. Besides, I played a striker for two years in high school, so I can adapt."
"No." Qiu Suhui shook his head, "You still have a long way to go in the future. Remember, in professional football, communication and communication are very important. Tell the coach your thoughts at any time. If you have any bad intentions in your heart, this position is not suitable for you, just say it out, otherwise you will only suffer."
Yang Pan nodded: "I understand, I will pay attention in the future."
Qiu Suhui nodded in praise, then turned his gaze to Zhang Jun beside him. He looked for a long time and suddenly shook his head: "Tsk! I can't see through you clearly. I can't see what you will be like in the future, whether it is success or failure. But I always have some expectations for you, it's really strange..."
Zhang Jun was confused by this passage, but he did not ask Qiu Suhui why he said that.
Qiu Suhui looked at his watch and then raised his head: "The last question, do you have any goals in playing football?"
"Target?" Zhang Jun and Yang Pan looked at each other.
"One day we will compete for the national team." Yang Pan replied.
"Well, is there any?" Qiu Suhui looked at the two of them.
"Also?" Zhang Jun scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I don't know if this counts... We had a very good friend when we were in high school. When we graduated from high school, he left China and went to Brazil. At that time, we had an agreement that we could meet again on the court in the future."
Qiu Suhui smiled. It was quite consistent with his personality when he said this from Zhang Jun. "What's that friend's name?"
“Kaka.”
"Kaka? Some strange names... Oh, it's almost done, I have to leave. If everything goes well, you should still see me in China, hehe!" Qiu Suhui blinked at the two of them, "No need to send me back, you can take a good shower. Be careful of your health after the training." Qiu Suhui waved to the two of them, and then disappeared behind the woods.
While walking towards the car parked in the club parking lot, Qiu Suhui was muttering the name Zhang Jun told him: "Kaka, Kaka, Kaka... Kaka of Brazil? Kaka of Brazil's national team!" Qiu Suhui suddenly jumped up, and he was startled by his discovery.
"Oh my God! What kind of people are they!"
The day after tomorrow, the league match against the Rotterdam elite (Excelsior) was the day after tomorrow. In training this morning, Adrians originally planned to focus on set-piece tactics, but Qiu Suhui's words made him decide to make some changes. He did see that although Yang Pan was a forward, he often dribbled the ball through Yanbian in the game, and then made a cross from the bottom to create murderous intent for Zhang Jun, and the name of a forward striker was a forward.
Zhang Jun touched Yang Pan and reminded him whether he wanted to tell the coach about his position.
"In today's training, we won't practice set pieces, and instead play a team game." Adriansey briefly explained a few words, and left the rest to assistant coach Steel. He sent the yellow vest representing the main player to the players who may play the main player in the next game. Zhang Jun and Yang Pan also wore yellow vests.
When both sides were standing, Adriansai, who had been standing on the side with his arms around his chest, spoke up: "Yang, stand to the right, you can hit the forward on the right!"
Yang Pan was stunned for a moment, then moved from the middle circle to the right side of the center line, and the formation of the main force also changed from 532 to 541.
Everyone was a little surprised and didn't understand what the coach's arrangement meant, but Zhang Jun understood, and Yang Pan also understood.
At the beginning of the game, the main side created a final kill. Kozel made a long pass in the backcourt, crossing half of the court, and Yang Pan ran at speed. As a side assaulter, Yang Pan has been practicing the skill of receiving long passes since he was a child. He stared at the incoming ball, his eyes were consistent, he stretched his right foot, and removed the incoming ball on the inside of his foot, and then immediately uploaded it!
Zhang Jun jumped up during the run, with a powerful header!
The football flew from the goalkeeper's finger into the net! The main side was ahead!
After scoring the goal, Zhang Junchong was still standing at the passing point and gave a thumbs up, but Yang Pan smiled and turned around and pointed at Kozel behind him. The meaning was very obvious: "He is the initiator of the offensive, so if you want to thank him, thank him."
Seeing this scene in this scene, Adriansai remembered Qiu Suhui who had left Warrendam, and the students would eventually surpass the teacher.
Chapter completed!