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Chapter 10: The Brainless Yellow Hair

The news spread not widely by Rotterdam Elite Reserves defeating Amen Reserves 3-0 at home in the first reserve league of the new season.

Even in the Rotterdam area, only a few elite team fans know about it.

As for Cheng Mo's personal outstanding performance, almost no one knows it.

However, the players on the court in that game were still very clear. Regardless of whether they said it or not, they knew Cheng Mo's contribution on the defensive end very well.

The most obvious one is the yellow-haired boy Cohen Deronx, who crazily harassed Cheng Mo in the team's next training class.

"Cheng, did you really do a secret special training?"

"Tell me, who gave you the special training? Is it Jack Cheng?"

"Hey, good guy, let me tell me, how did you train? What did you train?"

"Does your training camp still recruit people? Can I go in and practice for two days?"

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The yellow-haired boy who was chattering was soon scolded by the coach: "Cohen, I think you are very idle, why don't you go and run ten more laps and warm up?"

"No need, coach, I have done a lot of warm-up." Deronx quickly waved his hand and begged for mercy.

"Then train well, don't croak like a yellow-haired duck, and affect others." The coach glared at the bright yellow-haired before leaving.

In fact, the yellow-haired boy didn't speak loudly just now, but he was still caught by Zell and scolded him.

Cheng Mo could clearly feel that the so-called influencer of the coach was him.

You should know that in the elite reserve team last season, Cheng Mo was a standard unattended person. He didn't pay much attention to him, regardless of his coach or most of his teammates.

Now, through his performance during the training camp and his outstanding performance in the last game, Cheng Mo completely turned the situation around.

Football is indeed a place where strength is respected, Cheng Mo thought about it on his own.

During the next training, Cheng Mo had a clearer feeling.

The coach always keeps pointing out his performance in training, what are not good enough, and what should be maintained.

In short, Cheng Mo felt the core treatment.

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After returning to the dormitory after the morning training class, Cheng Mo suddenly realized that the yellow-haired boy was not talking much.

"Cohen, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Mo was still more concerned about the only person in the reserve team who could be considered a friend.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little bad." Deronx looked listless.

"Why? Is it because I was trained by the coach today? Or is it because my level has risen sharply, which hits you?" Cheng Mo asked deliberately.

"Am I the kind of person who is jealous of my friends?" Deronx immediately argued: "I am of course happy for you to really play out. If you become a big star in the future, I can also have the capital to brag with others."

"But the coach called me a yellow-haired duck!"

Cheng Mo really didn't expect that this kid would chatter and say nothing, why can't he stand it if someone scolded him for being a yellow-haired duck?

"What's so great about yellow-haired duck?"

"You don't understand. There is a saying here on our side that people with yellow hair are generally considered to be not smart enough, or even brainless."

"Really? Why haven't I heard of it?" A yellow-haired person is a brainless person? Cheng Mo really doesn't know that there is such a saying.

"You are not European, of course you have never heard of it. This is a saying in Europe for a long time. Although it is not popular now, there are still some people who say it. I was ridiculed when I was in elementary school in our hometown. Later, when I entered the youth training of a professional team, I got the first money, and I dyed my yellowish hair bright yellow. I just want to prove myself."

This kid usually looks careless, but he is quite inferior.

Obviously, the coach scolded him for the yellow-haired duck today, which brought back his bad memories.

Deronx continued: "I also know that the coach might just scold him casually, but it really made me very upset."

"Especially, thinking that I am 20 years old now but can only live in the reserve team, and I may not have a great future in the future, so I feel a little depressed."

At this time, both of them were lying down and preparing to take a nap.

But Cheng Mo still thought about it carefully and said, "Cohen, if you really want to play football well, I can give you some advice."

"Yeah, you said."

"First of all, you should train hard, and secondly, you can try to play differently on the court."

"Change the way of playing, what kind of way of playing?"

"Does Inzagi know? Opportunist, a man wandering on the offside line. You can try to learn his playing style, and then you may perform better."

Cheng Mo is really not talking nonsense. With more and more training, his "court experience" has increased, so he has a more understanding of the game.

Deronks is a forward, and his playing style is no different from that of most ordinary forwards. He learns everything by taking the ball, dribbling the ball, passing by, shooting, crossing, but he only knows the essence of everything.

So it becomes very mediocre and has no highlights.

Based on his own observations, Cheng Mo felt that if he changed to a point striker, he might be a little saved.

"You mean I'm changing to a striker like Inzaji?" The yellow-haired boy reacted immediately.

"Yes, I think you have the talent to grab some shots, you can try it." Cheng Mo continued: "But just changing the way of playing may not be that good, and you still have to train harder."

"Didn't you ask me how to train for special training? Actually, I just practice alone. I've been practicing hard all summer holidays, spending more time than others and sweating more than others."

"Even if our new season has begun now, I still practice more every afternoon, but the intensity is not as high as before."

"If you want, you can stay after the training every afternoon and let's practice together, so we can also practice one-on-one breakthrough defense by the way."

After Cheng Mo finished speaking, the yellow-haired boy did not answer for a long time.

Just when Cheng Mo thought the other party was asleep, he said, "Okay, I will live in the dormitory from now on, train with you every day, and work hard for myself."

"If I really can't kick it out, I can only go home and run the family business with my dad."

Listening to his tone, it was like those rich second generations who were unable to play well and had to go home for billions of dollars.

If it weren't for knowing that there was only a small family farm in his family, Cheng Mo would have almost regarded him as a rich second generation.

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After the training class that afternoon, Deronx stayed to practice with Cheng Mo.

From then on, the reserve team had an extra training duo.

Days pass by day, and soon another weekend comes.

On August 11, the Rotterdam elite reserve team came to Venlo on the Dutch-German border and challenged Venlo reserve team here.

Cheng Mo performed as stable as ever, helping the team win 2:1 away.

But when the whole team returned to Rotterdam, they realized that the first team failed to win again.

The Rotterdam elite went away to challenge the Eindhoven youth team, and was equalized by the opponent with a goal in the end, and only scored a 1:1 draw.
Chapter completed!
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