David Silva.

A member of the Spanish giant Valencia youth training training, born in January 1986, is 18 years and 9 months old. His skills have basically taken shape and urgently need more competition experience. He was loaned to Eibar in the Spanish League Two in August.

This resume is very ordinary.

In Spain, a football country, there are too many young people like David Silva.

There are a lot of youth training camps for each top club.

David Silva also thinks he is very ordinary. He never puts genius with himself. The reason why he can enter Valencia's youth training is because he is rejected by Real Madrid's youth training.

Now he plays in a regular professional league, but he is still a very ordinary player and has almost no fame in Spain.

For example, his loan contract, coupled with Valencia's youth training, his annual salary after tax is only 130,000 euros.

For example, he has never been featured in media reports and is not famous.

certainly.

Since he was loaned to Eibar and performed stably several times, some local fans who went to watch the game on site still knew his name.

That's all.

David Silva was walking on the road and met a fan who knew him, and the other party just smiled and said hello.

today.

Silva got up early, had breakfast in a hurry, and prepared to go to the training ground in advance. He always knew that a piece of turf outside the club's training ground was reserved for youth training, but that could not even be called a stadium.

Occasionally some people are training.

Competitions are held occasionally.

Whenever Silva sees training and competitions on the turf, she will subconsciously compare her youth training teammates, venues, and games, and immediately draw a confirmed conclusion in her heart, "There will not be any outstanding players on this turf. Not only can they not play at the top level, but they can even play at the profession."

To some extent, Silva's judgment is not wrong.

Now that Silva saw the turf, he made the same judgment in his heart. He was just passing by here simply, and walking slowly, just because time had time.

A sudden enthusiastic shout surprised Silva very much.

"Silva, David, senior! I am your fan!"

"I finally saw you!"

Silva turned his head and was stunned. His first reaction was, "I am less than nineteen years old, when will I become a senior?"

The second reaction is, "All fans are so enthusiastic nowadays?"

finally.

Silva saw the man who was emitting enthusiasm, a face that had just finished the strenuous exercise and was sweating profusely.

The other party ran over.

After seeing the person clearly, Silva couldn't help but feel excited, "I actually have Asian fans? He recognized me at a distance, and must have followed me often..."

"But, how do you pay attention? There is no report from me in the media?"

On the surface.

Silva still had a stern face, as if he wanted to know what the other party was going to do.

Yu Xiaohai didn't know what Silva was thinking. He ran to Silva panting and found that the other party's expression was a little tense.

"It should be too sudden? I should be more enthusiastic."

Yu Xiaohai made up his mind.

The last task was not completed, and the task in front of me must be completed no matter how hard it is, otherwise it would be too failure to be the protagonist.

The smile on his face became more enthusiastic, "Senior, I've watched your game, you're such a genius!"

"You've performed so well!"

"You are my idol!"

"I really hope to be a star as outstanding as you in the future!"

“…”

Yu Xiaohai praised it all the time. In fact, there was nothing practical. He didn't know Silva at all. The only thing he knew was that the opponent was an Eibar player or because the opponent was wearing Eibar's training suit.

Silva doesn't know!

Although Yu Xiaohai's Spanish pronunciation was strange, he felt that his body was floating a little when he was praised by foreign friends and foreign fans. His tense face could not be maintained, and his smile quickly filled his cheeks.

"Thanks!"

"Thanks!"

After constantly thanking Silva asked, "Do you want an autograph? Or a photo?"

Yu Xiaohai slapped his forehead and said in annoyance, "Sorry, I'm so sorry. I was training just now. I was so excited to see you. I forgot to bring paper and pen. If I knew I would meet you today..."

Next he made a big spell.

Some of the words can't be said, but they simply have Chinese content mixed in, regardless of whether the other party can understand them.

This works very well.

Silva didn't understand what Yu Xiaohai was saying, but knew that the other party was praising him and mixed with Chinese praise, and his smile became even more enthusiastic.

Yu Xiaohai felt that it was almost the same, and finally moved to the important content, "I am also a member of Eibar, but I am in Team B. After watching your game, I found that your vision is very broad, you can know the position of your teammates at any time, and you can also pass a good ball."

"Senior, can you give me some advice on this?"

Yu Xiaohai's sincere words completely moved David Silva.

"sure."

Silva felt that the other party was so enthusiastic that he had no reason to refuse. What's more, the other party was a member of Eibar's B team and could barely be considered a teammate of the same team.

The two walked towards the center of the training ground together.

Taking advantage of the time I walked over, Yu Xiaohai was able to make up his mind. He carefully checked the task instructions and found the key points-

1. The conversation time is no less than half an hour.

2. During this period, you need to cooperate with practice and learn the secret of the opponent's passing without watching the ball.

The first point is easy to understand.

The second point is a little confused. How can I know the opponent's passing if I don't watch the ball?

But he decided to give it a try.

When the two arrived at the training ground, Yu Xiaohai asked Silva to explain some experiences in vision and overall situation with his expectant words and eyes.

Silva explained patiently.

In fact, football is not a theoretical course. For example, passing the ball, judging, etc. in the game, it is all subconscious judgment, experience or tacit understanding, and it is very difficult to explain it.

Silva said a few words and found that there was nothing to say.

When Silva saw Yu Xiaohai's urgent, expectant and serious look, she felt that it was not good to be perfunctory. She gritted her teeth and thought carefully, and occasionally she would say something.

Yu Xiaohai's words are mostly like this, "What about?"

"I see!"

"What else? Senior must have a secret, right?"

"Senior performs so well..."

Silva was still fluttering at first, but later she felt a little numb. He had to correct the name problem, "Call me 'David', everyone else calls me that."

"Is this OK? Wouldn't it be too rude?"

"I don't mind."

"Okay, big... David..."

finally.

Time has survived twenty minutes.

Silva was already obviously impatient, so Yu Xiaohai decided to take the next step.

Practical combat!

"Senior David, I have a skill about vision. I have never practiced it well. Can you give me some advice?" Yu Xiaohai asked expectantly.

"What skills?"

"Just...if you don't watch it, you will know that your teammates pass the ball."

"If you don't watch, you will know that your teammates pass the ball?" Silva was confused and became a little interested. "If you don't watch the ball, how can you know that your teammates pass the ball?"

"Isn't it possible?"

"It should...yes?" Silva suddenly became unsure. He decided to take a look and say, "How do you practice?"

“It’s very simple!”
To be continued...