Amidst the clamor of the locker room, Head Coach Escribá quietly entered. His gaze swept over each player, finally resting on Lin Feng. He watched Lin Feng, a flicker of satisfaction in his eyes.
He knew that Lin Feng had performed exceptionally well in this match, but there was still room for improvement. Thus, he decided to give Lin Feng a complete transformation.
"Lin Feng, come with me," Escribá's voice rang out in the locker room, carrying an undeniable authority.
Lin Feng's heart tightened, but he immediately straightened his back and followed Escribá out of the locker room. They went to a quiet room and sat down face to face.
"Lin Feng, your performance was good, but if you want to become a top center-back, your physical fitness still needs further improvement," Escribá said bluntly. "I've observed you for a long time; although your physical fitness is decent, to reach my standard, you still need to put in more effort."
Lin Feng nodded silently; he knew his shortcomings and yearned to become stronger.
"Conveniently, next Monday is an international match day, and I've arranged a special training for you," Escribá's eyes showed a hint of mystery. "You will travel to the United States to undergo 14 days of special training under the guidance of our physical fitness coach."
A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, but more than that, there was excitement and anticipation. He had always longed for such an opportunity, and now it had finally arrived.
"Yes, Coach, I will give my all and live up to your expectations," Lin Feng replied firmly.
Escribá nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, I believe you will do even better. Now go prepare, we'll see each other on Monday."
Lin Feng and his agent, Snyder, walked into the airport together, their destination being Miami, USA. The wheels of Lin Feng's suitcase glided across the smooth floor, making a light sound, as if narrating his excitement about embarking on a new journey.
Before going to the United States, Lin Feng returned to England. He was eager to see his mother again. His mother's figure appeared in his mind; her kind smile and warm gaze always made him feel at ease.
In front of the house, Lin Feng took a deep breath, adjusting his emotions. He gently knocked on the door, and it opened, revealing his mother's familiar smile.
"Mom, I'm home," Lin Feng said softly, tears of excitement sparkling in his eyes.
"Feng'er, you're back!" his mother said happily, her face beaming with a joyful smile. "Come in quickly, dinner is ready."
The two sat at the dining table, and his mother continuously put food on Lin Feng's plate, muttering, "Eat more, look how thin you are."
Lin Feng felt a warmth in his heart; he knew that no matter how far he went, his mother's love remained constant.
"Mom, I'm going to the United States for special training," Lin Feng finally said.
His mother stopped what she was doing, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes: "Will it be for a long time? Be careful alone in the United States."
"I will, don't worry," Lin Feng comforted her. "I'll train hard and strive to become a top player as soon as possible!"
His mother smiled with relief: "My son will definitely become a great person." She gently patted Lin Feng's hand, "No matter what decision you make, Mom supports you. As long as you're happy, Mom is happy."
Lin Feng's eyes welled up; he tightly held his mother's hand: "Thank you, Mom. I'll work hard."
At this moment, time seemed to stand still. Mother and son smiled at each other, no words needed, their hearts already tightly connected.
Miami, this vibrant city, is like a brilliant pearl embedded in the southeastern corner of Florida. When Lin Feng and Snyder arrived in Miami, it was already evening. The afterglow of the sunset spilled over the sea, shimmering with golden light intertwined with the azure water, breathtakingly beautiful.
"Wow, the scenery here is so beautiful," Lin Feng exclaimed, his gaze cast afar, where the sea and sky merged into one, refreshing and delightful.
"It is indeed a charming place," Snyder responded with a smile. "The culture and atmosphere here are also unique."
The two walked along the beach, a gentle breeze caressing their faces, bringing the fresh, salty scent of the sea. Lin Feng took a deep breath, feeling the city's unique charm.
"Did you know? Miami is also a city of art," Snyder said, pointing to a gallery ahead. "Many artists and literary youth gather here."
Lin Feng nodded in agreement: "It indeed has a unique vibe."
Soon after, they arrived at their booked hotel. After Snyder settled Lin Feng in, he eagerly suggested: "Since we've come to Miami, how can we miss the nightlife here? Tonight I'll take you to experience its unique atmosphere."
Lin Feng smiled slightly: "Sounds good, see you tonight."
As night fell, Snyder took Lin Feng through the bustling night market. Neon lights flickered, and music rose and fell. They tasted local seafood specialties and went to a lively bar. Here, Lin Feng felt Miami's passion and vitality; he seemed to be in a magical world.
"How is it? Isn't this great?" Snyder raised his glass to clink with Lin Feng's juice. "I look forward to you shining brightly in the upcoming special training."
Lin Feng responded with a smile: "I definitely will." He understood in his heart that this special training was of great significance to him; the trip to Miami was just the beginning, and more challenges awaited him in the future.
The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window into a gym by the Miami beach, illuminating Lin Feng as he warmed up. His gaze was firm, and every movement was full of power.
At the front desk, Lin Feng asked the staff: "Hello, is Mr. Goethe here?"
Before he finished speaking, a gruff voice rang out: "I am Goethe."
Lin Feng turned around to see a burly man with a thick beard standing before him. His muscles were well-developed, and his physique was imposing, like a solid wall. His eyes were sharp, revealing an undeniable dominance.
"Hello, I am Lin Feng," Lin Feng politely extended his hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you."
Goethe laughed heartily, a stark contrast to his rugged image: "No need to be so formal; we are all here for the same goal."
Lin Feng also smiled: "Yes, I will give my all."
Goethe patted Lin Feng's shoulder: "Good man, but you're too thin, like a monkey in the Mexican jungle. I look forward to fighting alongside you!"
This day's training was an unprecedented challenge for Lin Feng. In the Miami gym, Goethe devised a rigorous training plan for Lin Feng, every aspect filled with strictness and sweat.
The morning sun had not yet fully illuminated the earth, but Lin Feng had already begun his first training session of the day on the treadmill—aerobic endurance running. Goethe stood by, watching Lin Feng's every move with a serious gaze, occasionally reminding him to adjust his breathing and pace.
Next was strength training. Under Goethe's guidance, Lin Feng lifted heavy barbells, each push making him feel the tearing and soreness in his muscles. However, he gritted his teeth and persevered. Because he knew that only through such tempering could his body become stronger.
After lunch, a brief rest did not give Lin Feng much respite. Goethe arranged a series of agility training and coordination exercises. Lin Feng constantly challenged his limits in movements such as jumping, sprinting, and changing direction.
In the evening, as the afterglow of the sunset streamed into the gym, Lin Feng was already exhausted. However, Goethe had no intention of letting him off. The last training session was a simulated match scenario of confrontation practice. Goethe put on protective gear and engaged in an intense confrontation with Lin Feng. His every collision and tackle seemed to knock Lin Feng down. But Lin Feng, relying on his firm will and excellent technique, stood up again and again.
As night fell, Lin Feng lay on the gym floor, completely drenched. He felt as if his body had been disassembled and reassembled.
"That's enough for today. Don't forget to take your nutritional supplements when you get back," Goethe tossed a towel onto Lin Feng and then left.