
Around 8:50 am the next day.
All 24 members of Morecambe's new roster are on the training ground, waiting for their first joint training since joining the team.
They do not know who the specific head coach of this team is.
But if you want to spend so much money to buy players this year, you have to spend a lot of money on a head coach position, right?
Otherwise, how would you be worthy of this team?
Just like that, everyone with such thoughts kept waiting.
It was not until a few minutes later that a yellow-skinned young man with a medium stature and handsome appearance came.
“Good, on the first day of training, no one is late.”
After Lu Chenfeng walked to the training ground, he could not help but laugh when he saw the energetic crowd.
"What about the head coach?"
Ronaldinho looked like a curious boy and immediately asked.
Naturally, they regarded Lu Chenfeng as the boss who had come to check on the training.
No one considered Lu Chenfeng as a head coach.
You should know that there are many veteran players in the team that are older than Lu Chenfeng. Under such circumstances, Lu Chenfeng, a young man who looked like a commoner to them, would become his coach?
That's not possible at all!
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But Lu Chenfeng's next reply shocked everyone on the training ground!
However, after they were just shocked, they decided to consider this as Lu Chenfeng's self-healing.
I think Lu Chenfeng wanted to tease them before the first day of practice and break the ice between the players.
So, some players started talking with smiles.
"Boss, stop joking."
"Let the coach come here."
"There's still a few minutes left to exercise. He's not gonna be late, is he?"
"..."
Lu Chenfeng glanced at his watch, then raised his head and said, "I'm not late."
Soon after, he pointed to the football field, his face turned serious, "five laps to warm up, and then Ibrahimovic would lead everyone to stretch."
As soon as these words came out, coupled with Lu Chenfengs serious expression, all the players present suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.
No. gabe... Really a new head coach, right?
I'm counting on, isn't that the end? !
How can a young boss in his early twenties be their head coach?
For a time, none of the Morecambe players were shrouded in shock and running fear.
Especially the three young players that Lu Chenfeng spoke of personally, at this moment his heart grew even more agitated.
It might be over...
This is the first thought in their minds.
The main reason why they can come to this club is because of the ambition and financial resources of this club!
Be willing to believe in the future of this club!
But now it seems like the ambition of the owner of this club is a bit excessive?
Still want to be head coach and take over the whole team?
Isn't this bullshit, how could he manage an entire team?
Even if the players are destroyed this year, they can improve to League Two.
What about next year? Is it easy to get to League One?
Not to mention the English League and Champions League.
Inwardly, they began to complain about their fate, and all considered this transfer a failed transfer!
Seeing no one in the court start running, Lu Chenfeng said with a smile, "If you don't want to pay the damages, just do what I want."
He knows what the players think and understand.
But he was not in a hurry, given the advanced tactics and training methods of the next generation.
Can't hold these players after the warm-up and start training?
After his words fell, the players slowly ran even though they were unwilling inwardly.
During the run, there was constant lamentation, and most of the players had lethargic expressions, giving absolutely no hope for the future of the club.
The older players are a little better, they came here to take advantage of the last few years of their careers to take a salary.
Young and young are different. They still had a higher honor to pursue, so their hearts were very cool.
After a while, when the run was over, Lu Chenfeng had taken out the logo plate and set up the training ground.
When defending, press four, three and three high positions, start defending from the frontcourt, and limit your opponent's attacks.
When attacking, tear the opponent's formation with a series of quick passes, then create an opportunity with a sudden change of rhythm!
This is the strategy for Morecambe!
To say which style of coach is like the next generation, he might think about Guardiola.
A world-recognised tactician, he used this tactic to the extreme when he led Barcelona and Manchester City.
Of course the results are good too. The dream of three dynasties, six Barcelona crowns in a season, and Manchester City's long-term dominance in the Premier League are all played out with this tactic!
Not to mention, advancing this tactic twenty years!
In 2000, the team relied too much on the personal power of the players, and tactically it would only be an era when bottom passes and long passes failed!
This tactic is really sophisticated and powerful!
"The free combination is divided into six groups for a three-on-one lap exercise."
After the players finished running, Lu Chenfeng issued the first training instruction.
Round exercises should not be underestimated, as long as the requirements are tighter, round exercises can also make the rhythm of passing players faster.
There are many top tactical training masters in Europe, and each tactical class is also an important training item.
Therefore, this training is not profitable. People generally think that it is possible that the cycle of the national team is too much.
The players moved lethargic again, and they were divided into six groups to start a circular exercise.
Bang bang bang bang.
There was a burst of sounds passing by at the training ground.
"Speed up!"
Lu Chenfeng's voice was also heard, and he told everyone about the requirements of the circular exercise, "Move with your feet, shoot the ball with one kick, don't stop!"
After listening to Lu Chenfeng's words, many players on the training ground moved slightly.
Although this sentence does not have an overly esoteric professional term, it seems that it is not entirely without insight into football.
Could this boss really be capable?
A lot of players are a little entertained, ready to finish training well, and watch it for a while.
Bang bang bang!!
Bang bang bang!!
The sound passing by on the field suddenly became brighter, more than a level faster than the rhythm just now.
Lu Chenfeng slightly nodded, then walked back and forth between the six groups, while continuing to ask the players to speed up!
"No. 17, why stop the ball?! One kick, did you not hear my request?"
"Dad, have you not eaten yet? The speed of the fight was very slow, how could their passing be faster, and how could the rhythm increase ?!"
"Hurry, accelerate! Observe first!"
On the training ground, Lu Chenfeng's voice continued to ring, and the players gradually got used to the awkwardness from the start.
The rhythm slowly gets faster and faster!