Football: A god-level template for the start, subverting the football world!

"It's training, but you have to give it your all!"

"If you don't work hard in training, you won't be able to show strength in the competition!"

Jose Mourinho is very demanding when it comes to training.

He Tuo faced Smerkin and rubbed his hands.

"Beep!"

When the assistant coach's whistle sounded, He Tuo immediately moved in small steps to find space.

Frank Lampard partnered him in midfield.

Also in the group are striker Gudjohnsen, defender Bridge and goalkeeper Jonathan Cudicini.

Opposite group midfielders Smerkin and Makelele, defender John Terry, goalkeeper Petr Cech, striker Drogba.

Drogba has always been known for his strength, and Bridge is full of holes when it comes to keeping an eye on him.

Just five minutes into the game, Drogba used his individual ability to turn and score a goal against Bridge.

Bridge had no choice but to spread his hands, and he couldn't help it.

He can't help it, but someone has a way.

He Tuo has 99 strength, can he still be afraid of Drogba?

He waved his hand.

You, back off!

Watch me perform!

In the 11th minute, Claude Makelele stole Frank Lampard and went straight to Drogba.

He Tuo immediately returned to the defense and motioned for Bridge to make up behind him.

Jose Mourinho didn't dare to look at it on the sidelines.

What does this young man think, he went to defend against Warcraft in the first training class, does he think his life is big?

Drogba looked like an academy kid and didn't want to give it his all.

But on second thought, giving him a little bit of intensity helps the young player grow.

So he exhaled slowly, exhaled with his heels, and turned around with his back.

After resisting with a little bit of strength in his back, he was just about to turn around, when he suddenly found that something was wrong.

How can I not move myself?

No, it must be opened in the wrong way.

Drogba once again slumped his shoulders and back, but as a result, he was like a wall behind him, not moving at all.

He Tuo held his breath behind him, and quickly stuck in position after seeing the opportunity.

He actually inserted his body through the gap between Drogba and the ball.

Makelle thought he was wrong, wasn't Drogba known for his strength?

Mourinho's eyes widened:

"Drogba, didn't I tell you to do your best in training!"

Drogba: How can I say that I did my best, do you believe me?

After He Tuo grabbed the ball, he pushed forward with his left hand against Smerkin.

Seeing that the penalty area was getting closer and closer, Makelele had no choice but to grab it.

Ho Tuo immediately took advantage of Makelele's clearance to send a through ball and Lampard stepped forward at high speed to volley.

Petr Cech was unable to prevent the ball from finding the back of the net as Frank Lampard equalised from the group.

Jose Mourinho was excited on the sidelines and he had been hoping for that intensity in training matches.

"Good!"

"The losing side in this match is responsible for washing the socks that the opposing players have replaced!"

The lethality of this punishment speaks for itself.

A group of old men who played football, after two hours of hearty play.

The smell of socks can be thrown directly on the battlefield as a biological weapon.

The strength of both sides immediately increased.

John Terry continued to control the ball at the back, forcing Gudjohnsen to scramble and stretch the space.

However, in midfield, Smerkin was completely suppressed.

In the 30th minute of the first half, Smerkin just wanted to find Drogba after receiving a pass from Terry, when he found a teenager standing in front of him.

The young man smiled at the corners of his mouth, his face was relaxed, and he took back the ball in an instant.

Smerkin: Young man, don't you know how to be respectful to the old-timers?

You're acting so well in front of a new coach, how can I mix it up?

He Tuo's strength is like a hurdle for Smerkin.

And He Tuo's dribbling is even more difficult for Smerkin.

In thirty minutes, Smerkin was passed by He Tuo three times.

In the 33rd minute of the game, He Tuo broke through with the ball, and Makelele signaled Smerkin to retreat and grabbed it himself.

Makelle leaned sideways, fighting and retreating.

He Tuo made an emergency stop and then dialed the ball again with the inside of his left foot.

As soon as Makelle was about to get into position, He Tuo made another emergency stop, and then cut in.

Makelele tried to follow sideways, but he couldn't keep up with the rhythm when he twisted his body.

He staggered back two steps and nearly fell to the ground.

Successfully passing Makelele, Smerkin rushed to grab it, but it was too late.

He Tuo used a move to look far and near, his eyes stared at the far corner, but in fact, he hit the near corner.

Petr Cech's centre of gravity had shifted into the distance, and he watched the ball roll down his left side into the net.

Two to one, He Tuo overtook the score!

Frank Lampard rushed to Ho Tuo to celebrate, and Drogba ran over to give him a high-five.

This goal is so beautiful.

Mourinho bowed his head and whispered to the assistant coach, and He Tuo did prove to him with his performance that he was not a bragging boy.

After beating Didier Drogba, shaking off Claude Makelele and deceiving Cech in the first training session, Ho's performance completely changed the perception of the first-team superstars about him.

At half-time, Frank Lampard offered to hand him a bottle of water, while Claude Makelele was chatting with him.

The last trace of concern in He Tuo's heart was eliminated.

He was originally worried that his stealing the limelight would cause the superstars to be dissatisfied.

As a result, his teammates did not embarrass themselves because of their identity or performance, but gave themselves more respect.

After the start of the second half of the training match, the goals of both sides increased, and the rhythm of opening and closing made the coaching staff addicted.

In the end, Frank Lampard beat John Terry's group 9-7 and it was not uncommon for him to score big in training matches.

Makelele grabbed He Tuo's socks and pinched them.

"Help, I can't breathe!"