Chapter Seventy-Two: A Slap in the Face?
The castration of the ball is average, there are not too many tricks, in fact, with Zhang Jie's current strength, he can't do any advanced skills, just simply raise his feet and shoot.
Although it is simple, in Wu Songtao's view, it is like a great enemy.
One of the most important things for a goalkeeper is to be able to make an accurate prediction of the ball, and then the basic quality is reflected.
Zhang Jie's ball looks very simple, at least in the eyes of outsiders, the strength is not particularly strong, and the angle is not very tricky, Wu Songtao feels that there is no difficulty.
But just as everyone was about to applaud, Wu Songtao threw himself out in the opposite direction.
Goal, scored!
Everyone on Wu Songtao's side was like eating a fly, and they didn't quite understand what was going on, and the first ball was simply attacked by that kid.
Wu Songtao scolded secretly, and then said to Zhang Jie: "The first ball, save some face for your kid and release the water." Come again!"
There was a lot of sycophancy.
"I'll just say, how could Angkor not catch such a simple ball as him. ”
"It's just that there is no technical content at all, even I can, let alone Angkor. ”
Although this kid is disrespectful, Angkor is a senior after all, and he still has to carry forward his style and give the newcomer a face, so as not to discourage his enthusiasm too much, and he will not have the courage to play football in the future. Angkor is really generous!"
“……”
Zhang Jie smiled secretly in his heart, and continued to harden his mouth, soon you will beg me to save face for you, right?
In the second ball, Zhang Jie still raised his foot at will very easily.
The cheering and clapping gestures of the players are ready, and they will definitely be able to hold it now. It's all a goal, and this ball is not hand-to-hand?
But in the end, the voice was stuck in his throat, and the clapping hands stopped in mid-air.
The castration of the ball is very different from Wu Songtao's defensive direction, in other words, the ball is scored again!
Now the people next to him were silent again. You look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say.
Wu Songtao was sweating a little on his forehead, but his mouth was not weak at all: "Okay, boy, the first ball will let you take a beat, but I didn't expect the second ball to make you blind cat meet a dead mouse." You won't have such good luck next time!"
Zhang Jie smiled faintly and was speechless.
Continue teeing off.
It's already the third goal.
If you talk about the first two goals, Wu Songtao really didn't take Zhang Jie seriously, but after inexplicably losing two goals in a row just now, he was a little confused.
He saw it most clearly on the spot, if Zhang Jie's two balls were magical, they were absolutely ridiculous, but he obviously judged the direction of the ball according to his own judgment, and then took the most secure defensive position, but the ball flew in the direction he was most unguarded.
This time he became cautious, keeping his eyes on Zhang Jie's every move, hoping to find any clues from it.
However, what disappointed him was that this kid didn't seem to care, there was no superfluous action at all, and when there was action, the ball had already gone straight to the goal, no tricks, no feints, no warm-up, and a direct kick.
The ball is in!
Wu Songtao was about to cry.
This time there was no mistake in the direction prediction, but there was a serious mistake in the grasp of the time, which is unforgivable for an old goalkeeper like him. But he was also depressed, this kid, you don't play cards according to common sense! Why don't you do some preparations, just kick it out casually, it's too casual.
Not only Wu Songtao's younger brothers, but the entire stadium was attracted.
Not far away.
Alan Li was surprised: "I said little madman, didn't you say that your team member is new to this industry, but he is more talented as a goalkeeper?"
Li Feng said angrily: "You are crazy, call me crazy again, I will be anxious with you!"
Alan Li said curiously: "Why are you making such a fuss, didn't you also deserve it when I called you a madman just now?"
Li Feng said depressedly: "Your uncle, it wasn't so obvious if you didn't add small words just now!"
Alan Li patted him and said, "Don't worry so much, let's talk about it." Is this kid really new to football?"
Li Feng nodded, and said with a straight face: "From what I understand, this is the case. And when he first arrived at my team, he was obviously a rookie, and I watched him develop little by little. Every time I played, he would surprise me once. But it was only goalkeeping before, and it was the first time I knew in my heart that he could shoot on goal. ”
Alan Li said thoughtfully: "Such a talent, are you willing to let it go?"
Li Feng said in a low mood: "You also know the level of my team, it's good to be able to hold on, but it's a little too difficult to have a particularly good development." I can't drag this good seedling down, if he has a good platform, he will do more. ”
Alan Li sighed and said: "You are still the same, you haven't changed at all, you have let go of the better players, how can you get up on your own side?"
Li Feng said: "Don't talk about this, as long as you don't delay others." Anyway, what's going on on your side, how do you feel like you can't cover it a little?"
Alan Lee didn't hide it: "You can see it too?"
"I'm not blind, I can't see how thick the lines are in this battle! It has something to do with that guy named Wu Songtao?"
"Hmm. On the one hand, that guy's skills are really good, and on the other hand, he has some background at home, and he kind of wants to take the lead. ”
"And what do you do?"
"You don't know me yet, as long as you don't kick me out of the main force, just kick the ball. ”
Li Feng shook his head, looking at his old friends for many years and smiling bitterly, they were all the same virtues.
Back to the pitch.
Wu Songtao, who has lost three goals in a row, has no good words to explain, and he can't wait for anyone to find a step down for himself, but he is not afraid of the first three goals.
He suddenly remembered that this kid was very confident just now, and if he couldn't catch any of the ten balls, did he really meet a master?
But from the information I learned, this guy is a fledgling little kid, and he is okay in the last few ball games, so he was recommended by Li Feng to Alan Lee. Those opponents of Li Feng's team, for Wu Songtao, feel too rudimentary, there is no technical content, there is nothing worth saying about them if they win, and they will definitely perform better if they change themselves.
The reason why he showed hostility when he first met was, on the one hand, because he wanted everyone to know who had the right to speak, and on the other hand, he didn't want outsiders to affect his status.
Now, he's really a bit of a tiger ride. If, as he said, he can't catch any of the ten balls, then how can he mix in the team in the future?
No, we have to find a way!
But before he could figure out what to do, the fourth ball came again.
Wu Songtao watched the ball into the net in despair, helpless, and had no choice but to glance at the person on the field.
Everyone in this congregation also saw that something was wrong, this had nothing to do with letting not let it go at all, this was obviously being pressed and beaten violently!
The little brother who had been showing his head just now received Wu Songtao's signal, and after a brain teaser, he rolled his eyes and said, "Stop!"
The crowd looked at him in bewilderment.
Zhang Jie smiled and didn't speak. I know what I want to say, but I don't disagree.
Sure enough, the outcropping brother said, "I don't think it's fair. ”
Zhang Jie cooperated: "Where is the unfairness?"
"We are all experts, we all know that for goalkeepers, penalty kicks are the most difficult to defend, without the escort of their own defenders, it is too difficult to expect goalkeepers to defend one-on-one. ”
Zhang Jie continued: "Oh, that makes sense. And then what?"
The younger brother saw that Zhang Jie didn't object, and he was a little more confident: "So, there is no way to compare with this method." It was originally by luck, and what Angkor couldn't do, he couldn't do. What's better than that? ......."
Zhang Jie interrupted him and said, "You wait. I agree with what you said earlier. But wait a minute, just because he can't do it doesn't mean that others can't do it. Let's do it, let's swap, you attack and I defend. Is that okay?"
If someone usually tells him to give up the goalkeeping he is best at and attack someone else's goal, Wu Songtao will definitely scoff. But now, he really doesn't have that confidence, so he hurriedly went down the steps first, although it was a little disgraceful, but at least he didn't lose face.
So he said, "You are right. Aren't you here today to test the goalkeeper? It's definitely not a good comparison with me, but I finally have a judgment. ”
Zhang Jie was happy in his heart, okay, this kid can really say: "Yes, then let's change it." ”
After the two sides changed positions, Zhang Jie suddenly seemed to remember something, and said to Wu Songtao: "By the way, let's set a standard, so as not to trouble." It's still the same, ten goals, you can score one and you win. If you don't think it's enough, let's have twenty. ”
The audience was in an uproar.
Wu Songtao's face turned pale.
Zhang Jie didn't pay attention to his reaction, did he think about whether he would be slapped in the face before insulting people.
When he politely applied for the recruitment before, being slapped in the face for no reason already made him unhappy, and he had to inch in, involving the team and his captain. Since you're looking for death, then don't blame me for not giving you face!
Alan Li looked solemn: "Crazy, do you really have this ability?"
Li Feng said lightly: "Since it's not even a big deal to say something about attacking, then I think it should be even more stable in guarding the goal, after all, this is what he is best at!"
Alan Li suddenly sighed: "But how should a team like him get along in the future, even if he comes in, the two of them will inevitably be regarded as fire and water!"
Li Feng shook his head and smiled: "You're the second, right? Look at Zhang Jie's posture, do you still seem to continue to come to your team? Besides, do you think with his current technology, will you care if your team uses him or not?"
Alan Lee was struck by lightning, and then depressed and wanted to scold!