"I'm sorry, I was a little excited just now, I'll compensate you for football?" Masaki's somewhat embarrassed voice sounded, when he kicked that kick, he knew what he had forgotten, and the excitement of the moment made him use a lot of strength, but his body, after experiencing all kinds of unexpected changes, his strength can hardly be classified as "people", and he was even startled at this step, but fortunately he didn't kick anyone, and the goalkeeper didn't guard, otherwise the consequences would not be just a football problem. （ . ）

"Zhengji?" A slightly puzzled voice sounded among the team members, Qin Fenglin heard this apologetic voice, his face showed a look of surprise and surprise, and he approached and saw the man who kicked this terrifying kick.

"It's me", Zhengji naturally saw Qin Fengrin, nodded a little embarrassedly, and kicked other people's balls with a casual kick, affecting other people's training.

"It's actually political discipline?!"

"Lao Qin, this is the big star Zhengji in your dormitory?!"

As soon as the words fell, a few exclamations rang out on the court, and it was obvious that the appearance of Masaki here gave them a great surprise.

"Hello, Mr. Masaki, I'm your fan! I like to listen to your songs the most!" "Without waiting for others to speak, someone from the football team couldn't wait to walk in front of Masaki, and excitedly stretched out his hand and said, his eyes flashed with admiration, and he didn't mind that Masaki had damaged the football, although Masaki had learned everything in school, but there were not many opportunities to talk to him so closely.

Zhengji was stunned for a moment, showed an approachable smile, and shook the other party's hand, "Thank you, I disturbed your training, and called me Zhengji, and I am also your classmate here."

"It's okay, being able to talk to your idol at close range, these are nothing!" The visitor saw that it was a die-hard fan of Masaki, and his face was red with excitement, and he rubbed his hands and didn't know what to say.

"Masaki, have you ever practiced playing football?" At this time, a deep voice suddenly came from the sidelines, and a man in his thirties walked over with an expression as if he had discovered a new world, looked at Masaki and asked.

Masaki was slightly stunned, then shook his head, and said honestly: "No."

"And that kick you just now?" The man's face was visibly disbelieving, how could a man who had never practiced football could kick such a powerful and accurate shot from almost the full distance of the field.

"By chance" Masaki thought for a while and said, in fact, he knew the reason for the kick just now, every owner of the writing wheel eye is a leader in physical arts, there is no need to doubt their use of every subtle control and power of the body, not to mention that he still inherited the kaleidoscope of "Itachi" belonging to the master of physical arts, and the action of shooting, which may be difficult to produce a hand eye, is a breeze for him.

At the moment of shooting, he was able to accurately control the release of every muscle force from the foot to the waist to the head, so he was able to kick the first shot so accurately, but even so, maybe it was too rusty, and he still kicked it in the goal frame.

"Luck, Wang Shan, kick the ball over!" the man suddenly turned his head and shouted unquestionably to a student on the sidelines.

"Okay, Coach Li!" With the sound of promise, a new football was kicked over, and this man in his thirties turned out to be a football coach.

Zhengji subconsciously raised his foot and accurately stopped the football firmly at his feet, this hand made Coach Li's eyes shine, just this hand stopped the ball, and he already had the basic quality of kicking.

"Masaki, one more kick?" Coach Li looked at Masaki expectantly, and said seriously, Masaki's kick just now, for some reason, made him feel a kind of excitement that Bole had discovered Maxima.

Masaki didn't shirk either, nodded, took a pose, stared at the goal in front of him, and adjusted the angle.

The other players who were in the way of the political discipline subconsciously got out of the way, and the big kick of the political discipline just now gave them a great shock, that kind of strength, no matter who it was, they didn't want to bear it head-on.

"Zhengji, come on!" Qin Fenglin was on the side, watching this scene thoughtfully, and suddenly looked at Zhengji expectantly and began to cheer for him.

Masaki took a light breath, his toes tapped, and the football was lightly turned upside down by him, bounced about half a leg high, and in the process of falling, a leg shadow slid like lightning.

With a tooth-aching gravity hit of "bang", the football in everyone's eyes lost its trace in the early morning of dawn, and it was too late to turn around, but there was a whistling sound in the ears, and the speed of the naked eye was too late to capture the shadow of the ball!

"Huh!", they only felt that the moment their heads just turned, the football, like thunder breaking through the sky, crossed the field of several hundred meters, from the goalkeeper's sluggish expression into the goal, the ball was pulled out of a huge arc, and the football was still spinning in the rest of the force.

This goal, the speed is amazing, but it seems to have no trace of fireworks, and even the kick just now is more direct, it is hard to imagine that such a shot can be stopped, if the first time, it is accidental, then this sleep, has made them completely re-understand the political discipline!

Including the coach, their eyes lit up as they looked at Masaki, as if Columbus had discovered a new continent, and as if they had discovered a lighthouse in the sea.

"Coach, the ball is broken," a voice with helplessness and surprise sounded from the goal, but it was the goalkeeper who cried and shouted with a sad face holding the football, his eyes looked at Masaki with a little resentment, such a shot, where is the football flying over, it's just a cannonball, who dares to stop it!

"Shhhh

"Zhengji, are you interested in joining the football team?" Coach Li's eyes lit up at the moment, rubbing his hands as if he had found some incredible treasure, looking down at Zhengji, the more he looked, the happier he became, his height, close to one meter nine, his strength, from the perspective of those two feet, he was extremely good, his body shape was not bad, and he could withstand the impact, such a physical quality was simply suitable as a striker or striker.

"Playing football?" Masaki was stunned, obviously not expecting that he would be invited by the other party.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, I am a physical education teacher at school, and I used to be a football coach, belonging to the national second team, Li Weiping!" Coach Li saw that Zhengji was a little hesitant, his eyes flashed a trace of urgency, and he hurriedly said.

"Hello Coach Li, I'm looking, aren't all the team members in our department full? And everyone is training very well," Zhengji looked at the students who were training on the court, he didn't want to be the one who intervened, after all, the players on the field have gone through a lot of running-in and training, some people enter and some people want to exit, if he enters, it means that one person must be eliminated.

"Isn't there a waitlist? Besides, football is not about seniority, it's about ability, who has strong ability, who, after all, winning the championship is the goal of our department," Coach Li saw Zhengji's scruples, shook his head and said firmly.

"That's right, Masaki, I see that your shot is very strong, with us, what's the big deal, I'll be your substitute?" Qin Fengrin's voice also sounded, people are group creatures, he naturally wants to have one more teammate who is closer to him as a roommate.

The other team members also nodded in agreement, obviously they welcomed the addition of political discipline, aside from political discipline is a star they like to worship, to have a strong teammate, this is what everyone wants, as for personal gains and losses, I believe it will also be well balanced.

"Then I'll give it a try, I'm a novice, I haven't learned to play football before, will this have an impact?" Masaki is a character of double benefit, and naturally he will not shirk it again, college life, shouldn't he participate in more experiences more?

"The novice is fine, one trick is eaten all over the world, and the opponent is caught off guard at a critical time, and now in the last few games, you should first practice the basic skills as a substitute, and I will teach you personally," Coach Li obviously had an impulse to be Bole, and directly patted Masaki's shoulder, felt his broad shoulders, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay!" Masaki nodded.

"From today onwards, Zhengji, it's your teammates! Everyone works together! Strive to be able to represent the school! Everyone's ceremony is out!" Coach Li shouted to everyone with a full face.

The team members came around, their palms stretched out, and they were placed one by one, and Zhengji was placed on the top layer, and then accompanied by a shocking "Come on!", the palms of the mountain slapped down.

Time was of the essence, and no one wanted to delay and continued to start the fiery training.

"Juggling the ball is the best way for a player to get familiar with the ball, you can start trying to juggle the ball," Coach Li took a football, put it on the ground, lightly picked it on his toes, and the white football stopped firmly on his instep, and then paused slightly, and the instep was mentioned, the football seemed to be stuck to his instep, kicking the shuttlecock and turning it up and down, handy, and sure enough, he was a senior football coach.

"The juggling ball should be coordinated and relaxed, the knees should not be too tense, and the ankle joint should not be relaxed, otherwise it will cause instability; do not stand still at the feet of the juggling ball, and move in small steps to better adjust the center of gravity to control the ball; do not hook the toes downwards or backwards, causing the ball to move forward or backward and make the ball difficult to control", while demonstrating to Zhengji, Li Weiping seriously described his skills.