Chapter 217: Is This Really Football?
"Hello, this classmate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Liu Zhuo walked up to Liu Ming and said hello with a smile.
"Hmm, you're ......"
Liu Ming knew it, but he pretended to be puzzled.
"I am the coach of the football team of the Maritime University, my name is Liu Zhuo. What is this classmate called? Are we students at our school? ”
"It's not."
Liu Ming shook his head and said, "I'm still in my third year of high school, and I didn't take the college entrance examination." ”
Belch......
The onlookers who ate melons suddenly let out an amazing boo.
"Well, I'll just say it's not our school! Otherwise, he would have been selected for the school team a long time ago! You remember, the chicken legs in the three canteens, for a week in a row, honestly put them in a bowl for me! ”
"! You're smug! You see what Coach Liu means, it is obvious that he wants to pull people, maybe in three or two months, he will be maritime! ”
"That won't change the fact that you lost my chicken leg for a week."
"Nima ......"
Liu Zhuo really has this meaning, he has a good sense of ball, and he is such a teenager, he is simply a national treasure. As long as there are no flaws in other aspects, then this talent is completely worth cultivating.
As for the specific performance, it is impossible to see it just by ten minutes of freestyle football.
Competitive football, in the final analysis, still has to fall on the green field.
Liu Zhuo pointed to the green lawn and said with a smile: "Are you interested, go to the court to show your skills just now?" ”
"Not interested."
Liu Ming shook his head and said, "They don't know how to play ball, what's the point?" ”
Belch!
Liu Zhuo was choked up, but he was not angry, "Their gameplay is different from yours, maybe you may not be able to adapt to their rhythm, how can you know if you don't try?" If you really don't have enough to play, I guarantee you'll meet more and more fun opponents next, how about it? ”
"That'...... Okay, idle is idle anyway. ”
Liu Ming quickly replaced one of the people in the Maritime University, and he didn't even change his pants, but symbolically put on the jersey that represented the maritime blue.
Number: Thirteen.
As soon as Liu Ming came on the field, the eyes of the players on both sides were all red.
This Nima is an enemy!
That's this person, what kind of freestyle football was playing off the field just now, not to mention the attention of girls, even the boys didn't leave us left!
It's too much of a bully!
There is no need to mention the science and technology, even the teammates on the maritime side are all disgusted, the wave of hatred just now is too stable, and suddenly they became teammates, everyone has a feeling of playing online games halfway, the boss suddenly rebelled, and fought side by side with themselves, how to look at how awkward.
Kickoff!
Liu Ming quickly got a pass, and at the same time, the opposing player pressed over fiercely, and immediately felt strong defensive pressure.
me, scare me?
Even when he played basketball before, Liu Ming never entered the school team, but just played at will. The maritime and polytechnic football teams are all veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time, two or three years older than Liu Ming, and the long-term competition has developed a murderous atmosphere, which is an atmosphere that can not be felt at all when playing between several good friends.
Each level of competition has a corresponding level of pressure, if you can't adapt to it, it means that you are not in the same position.
Pull a Bronze Five player to the Diamond Bureau, and he will 100% not even be able to find the North.
This is also the reason why many CBA players who are thriving in the CBA go to the NBA Wannian bench, and they can't adapt to the high-intensity competitive rhythm of the game, who dares to use you to pit people?
Liu Ming saw the appearance of the other party's muscles exploding, and ran away without saying a word.
Yes, what is breaking through with the ball, what is a false pass, Liu Ming said that he is not very familiar, but no matter what, running will always be, right?
Instead of turning around and running, he just ran away from the defender in front of him and into the open area.
After the transformation of the Dragon's Blood Turtle Turtle Pill, Liu Ming's physical fitness is excellent, and his running is completely worthwhile.
But the most jaw-dropping thing is ...... This ball...... How to play?
Liu Ming ran and followed him with the football, just touching it a few times at random, and the ball was as if it had been tethered, and it followed Liu Ming's footsteps step by inch.
"! This dribble! This breakthrough...... 66666 Ah! ”
"Why does it look so unreal, how do you do it? I don't think there's anything strange about the way he kicks out, why is the trajectory of the ball so erratic? ”
"You care about him, you can do it, you are also on the school team, just watch it carefully!"
There is no reason, the facts are the truth.
Liu Ming easily got rid of the defenders, relying only on a faster movement speed.
As for the matter of the ball, with Xiaoqing and Xiaobai to worry about it, Liu Ming is now really the supreme realm of the legendary no ball in his eyes and no ball in his heart.
For others it's a football field, for him it's a dodge game, just bypass the opposing defenders, and that's it.
"One more person! Wrap him! ”
The Polytechnic football team is a bit hairy, and I can't understand how this pass happened at all.
But you can't just let this person swagger into the penalty area, and soon a more defensive person will meet him and take a stand as if he is facing a big enemy.
Three seconds later......
"Damn, I can't stop it! Why can't this kid grab the ball, will he turn the corner?? I seem so tired and dizzy! ”
From the midfield to the backfield, in just a dozen seconds, Liu Ming successfully attracted the defense of more than three players on the left wing of the opponent's goal, and the ball was still tightly protected.
There are a total of eight feet, flying like a spider, but from beginning to end, only Liu Ming can touch the ball.
At most, the others could only kick Liu Ming's legs, and then found that this Nima was completely kicked to the iron plate, and the entire tip of his foot was faintly painful, but the other party looked like he had nothing to do.
Of course, Liu Ming can directly break into the penalty area, no matter whether the opponent is two or three people, or five or six people, as long as Xiaoqing and Xiaobai keep acting in the stands, even if all 22 people come over, they can't snatch the ball from his feet.
But...... That's still too much of an exaggeration after all.
1v22 without a word, this is no longer football, this is completely the realm of magic.
Liu Ming felt that the defense of two or three people was enough to reflect his own value, and there was no need to be too terrifying.
Walk you!
Liu Ming gently picked up the football at his feet, and a volley crossed the top, spanning a distance of dozens of meters, and landed at the feet of his own player Sun He impartially.
Sun He is ...... at this time In fact, he was watching the ball, and he was playing football for nearly 20 years, desperately wondering what great skills Liu Ming used, and he could still protect the ball under his feet when three people grabbed the ball.
caught off guard with a cold arrow, and by the time Sun He reacted, the ball was already at his feet.
Then, less than fifteen meters in front of him, it was the opponent's goal, except for a goalkeeper who was also a little confused!
In this situation, fools know how to do it!
Sun He's movements seemed to be a conditioned reflex, and he exhaled and shot angrily.
This...... Just in?
The ball sent ripples across the white net, and Son Hyuk fell into a daze again.
45 minutes in the first half, more than 20 minutes in the second half, adding up to more than an hour of fighting, failed to achieve any results, and now I just switched to the game mode on the field, and I haven't seen the reason for it, suddenly there is an extra ball under my feet, and I stretch my foot casually......
And then you score it yourself?
Sun He had an embarrassed expression on his face that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and kept asking himself: Tell me, is this football? Is this really football?! (To be continued.) )