Chapter 782： Desperate gap

"Uh, Master Ziqing, discuss something with you!"

"what's up?"

"When you look back, you have to practice swimming well, at least you have to practice swimming for three to five kilometers in a row without blushing or breathing." Yang Huan said seriously.

"Why?" Zhuang Ziqing was strange.

Yes, Yang Huan likes to swim, and Zhuang Ziqing is also learning, but as for the level of practice?

What do you mean by being so serious?

"Uh, it's not why, just in case someone is accidental in the future, someone asks me that my mother and wife fall into the water at the same time, and when I save who I first, I can answer with peace of mind and say, save my mother first. ."

Hearing Yang Huan's words, Zhuang Ziqing was immediately dumbfounded.

Zhang Ning, Lin Yun'er and Su Jingyan who were sitting aside even laughed directly.

What is the truth?

Just for this reason, want your wife to learn to swim? Have to learn to swim three to five kilometers?

Yang Huan also smiled, "You know, my mother is so old, it is unrealistic and inappropriate to let her learn to swim now, so... I can only wrong you!"

Zhuang Ziqing's face is full of waterfall sweat, and he really has an urge to strangle him.

Why did he marry such a live treasure husband?

Yang Huan was actually joking, and he had a thick-skinned face. As soon as he saw Zhang Ning and others smiling, he straightened his face.

"Don't laugh, you guys too, don't think you can swim, you are paralyzed, you have to take an exam for both, but you can't expect to get the wife's certificate of this young master!"

What? Wife certificate?

Dare to love you if you marry a wife and give a certificate?

Oh, do you want me to look back and frame it up with a frame and hang it in a prominent place in the office for everyone to see?

Zhang Ning and Lin Yuner almost didn't use their eyes to kill this nonsense guy.

"Eh, Yang Huan, it has nothing to do with me, don't talk to me!"

After that, Su Jingyan murmured again, "I don't learn to swim!"

Yang Huan immediately laughed, as if Hui Taro was staring at Mei Yang Yang. I said, "Senior Sister Su, I know you have been coveting my beauty for a long time, and I also know that you have been secretly trying to eat me, but would you? Learn to swim, we will be out of play! "

"You..." Su Jingyan suddenly turned her face into smoke, "Who covets your beauty...what color, who wants to eat you? You are so beautiful! You really think you are a handsome guy?"

"Don't say it, many people say that Tony Leung is charming when I frown, what do you think?"

As he said, this guy really frowned slightly.

Zhang Ning, Zhuang Ziqing, and Lin Yun'er looked at each other and were all wailing. This guy started blowing again!

Look, there is really a cow flying on the top of the court, it's outrageous!

Su Jingyan sipped bitterly, and simply ignored him, but her heart was messed up.

I didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, an idea came to my mind.

learn to swim? It seems pretty good too!

At least you can shape your body, right?

But this thought shocked even her herself.

So, she quickly found a way, that is to quickly change the subject.

"Eh, Yang Huan, let me ask you something!"

"Well, you can ask, I know astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom. I don't know how to ask Google for foreign affairs. If I don't know about internal affairs, I want to find Baidu. Just ask!"

At this moment, Su Jingyan really had an urge to strangle him!

I've seen someone who is cheeky, but I haven't seen one that is so thick. It's too ridiculous!

Is this the same Yang Huan I knew before?

But soon, she regained her senses, because she came here today with a certain purpose of work.

Since Yang Huan proposed a pilot program for youth training, it soon caused a huge response in China.

Well, Yang Huan's name is too famous. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most famous person in Chinese football today.

Secondly, Yang Huan's plan is really attractive.

how to say?

It is to combine the formal foreign youth training institutions with domestic famous schools to ensure the academic performance and future development of the players participating in the football youth. At the same time, it will select the most potential players and arrange them for free to famous foreign schools. The youth training camp continues to receive training and study abroad in well-known foreign universities.

Just aiming at this one is enough to drive the countless domestic parents who want to send their children abroad crazy.

Therefore, Su Jingyan intends to take this opportunity to watch the Champions League final in Europe, by the way, visit the famous European youth academy to learn about their mode of operation.

But before that, she still wants to know more about more in-depth football issues.

"What do you think is the biggest gap between our domestic professional players and European professional players?"

"Gap?" Yang Huan smiled and shook his head, "You underestimate European professional players too much, and you overestimate domestic professional players too."

"What do you mean?" Su Jingyan asked strangely.

"I can tell you that the gap is all-round, and almost no aspect can be compared or even close to the standards of European professional players."

Su Jingyan frowned, "Is it so big?"

"It is true, even if it is the simplest and easiest to do, professional ethics, I can say that domestic players can meet the European professional standards, very few!"

But after Yang Huan finished speaking, he thought about it again, "Of course, this is also the reason in the overall environment. It cannot be completely shied away from the players, but we are talking about the gap between players, right?"

Su Jingyan nodded blankly. She did not expect that Yang Huan would give such a frustrating answer.

But soon, she thought of something.

"Could it be that our domestic players are inferior to European players in terms of body and movement?"

You know, in recent years, many foreign teachers have been invited to teach in China, and the training level has also improved a lot.

Could it be said that even this aspect has a huge gap with European players?

Yang Huan thought for a while, and pointed to the stadium, "Look, this is the professional league in the world. I can even say that it is the most intense game in the world football game. The two sides facing each other almost represent the current period. In time, a duel between the two teams with the strongest overall strength in world football."

"I tell you, in this game, the average running of the players of the two teams is at least 11 kilometers, or even 12 kilometers, and even in any game in the four major European leagues, the players' The average running distance in a single game is also about ten kilometers, but in China, do you know how much it is?"

Before Su Jingyan could give an answer, Yang Huan said, "It's eight kilometers!"

"Do you know? A player is two kilometers away, and ten players are 20 kilometers away. Do you know how big a gap this represents?" Yang Huan asked Su Jingyan coldly.

The expression was serious, but cruel, as if being stimulated by something to his weakest heart.

"In the European professional leagues in the 1960s, players averaged six kilometers per game, but now, midfielders in the top leagues can often run 12 kilometers, but this is only part of it."

"In the 1960s, the sprint distance of each game of the players was about one-tenth of the running distance, but now, it is about one-fourth, and 50% of the technical movements are at high speed. It is done in the confrontation, which is quite a lot of physical consumption for the players."

"You should have heard of siege siege, then do you know that the current mainstream tactics in Europe, to a certain extent, are also siege siege, but why is it also used for domestic players? It’s a world of difference between using European players?"

"It's like a gun, in the hands of someone who can't even open insurance, and in the hands of professional soldiers, it's completely different!"

Yang Huan sighed deeply again.

Klopp's Dortmund, Simeone's Atletico Madrid, to a certain extent, are they also siege?

But people's siege is supported by each player's running distance of more than eleven kilometers per game, so they can rush to the Champions League final, so they are bulls!

But the domestic rush to encircle, averaged about 6,000 per game, now it’s better, at 8,000, but it can’t even make it to the World Cup. Why? Because you are behind! Because you are not strong!

These days, even if you are a mad dog rushing around, you can't be casual, you can be it!

"As we all know, football is a highly confrontational sport, the body is the foundation of everything, and our domestic players are probably at the level of the Europa League in the 1980s, even if it includes other factors such as technical and tactics, club logistics, etc. If we think about it, we may not be able to reach the level of others in the 1980s!"

Having said this, Yang Huan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "This is a desperate gap!"

Not only Su Jingyan, but even Zhuang Ziqing, Zhang Ning and Lin Yuner did not expect that Yang Huan would be so pessimistic about the current situation of Chinese football, even a little desperate.

But because of this, Su Jingyan understood why Yang Huan had to invest so much to support domestic small players to go abroad.

Because he just wants to take a shortcut, rely on money to pave the way, send this group of seven to ten-year-old players who have been selected by professional coaches in China and have a talent for playing to the best professional youth academy in Europe. Go, I have received the most advanced professional training from abroad since I was young, and I hope some of them can practice.

But, does this help domestic football?

Su Jingyan quickly threw this doubt to Yang Huan.

Yang Huan showed a bitter smile and shook his head, "No help!"

Su Jingyan wanted to ask, since it was not helpful, why would you still do this?

Yang Huan answered without waiting for her to ask.

"Just now, the President of Portugal told me that he hopes we will bring in Portuguese players, because this game was held in the capital of Portugal, but in the end there was not even one Portuguese player participating. They felt very embarrassed!"

"And me?" Yang Huan sighed deeply. "As a Chinese, I invested so much money and trained so many players for other countries. My two teams even reached the Champions League final. But, my homeland can’t even get out of the World Cup. There is not even a Chinese in my team. How do you feel?"

Although Yang Huan spoke calmly, Su Jingyan, Zhuang Ziqing and others could all feel the resentment and helplessness in his heart.

"I ask myself that I don’t have the ability and ability to change the entire domestic football environment by one person and neither should it be my turn to do this kind of thing, so I want to do something that I feel can Done, or rather, done well."

When talking about this, Yang Huan suddenly laughed again.

"Everyone knows that your family, Master Huan, I don’t have anything else, that’s a lot of money. I don’t believe it. I vote for his mother’s one or two billion a year. I vote for ten or twenty years. No World Cup team will come!"

Su Jingyan looked at Yang Huan in a daze. She would never have thought that there was such a side behind the smiling Yang Huan who usually smiled.

It is estimated that when I mentioned the domestic players just now, I stimulated him, so I have this remark.

After listening, Su Jingyan really felt a little bit sour, but she really felt that, at least at this moment, in her heart, she truly felt that this guy is so handsome!

Especially when he said these things, he was so crazy!

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