The players' discussion is not small, Lin Feng on the sidelines can hear some of it, however, in the face of doubts, Lin Feng just smiled slightly, along the way, there are too many people who question him, but what is the result? ?

The team's training lasted until seven o'clock in the evening, and Craig did not arrange for Lin Feng to practice with the team, and even seemed to forget about the new member of the team. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, Lin Crazy, I'm glad we were teammates." At the end of the training, several Leicester City players walked up to Lin Feng with a smile.

"Hello." Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and responded with no saltiness.

"How? Let's get used to training! Haha, Coach Craig is really eccentric, your training intensity is not a tenth of ours, oh yes, my name is Panica, I play as a striker, I heard that we are in the same position. The person who spoke was wearing an orange training shirt, which was worn by the substitute side in the group.

Lin Feng knew that it was probably nothing good for a few people to find him, and sure enough, this Panica was clearly here to provoke.

It's just that Panica obviously found the wrong person and provoked Lin Feng, and the results were often miserable......

Lin Feng glanced at Panika and said lightly, "Panica, well, I remember this name. ”

'You really should remember my name because we're not just team-mates and I'm going to be the one who taught you how to play in the Premier League.' Panica said with an arrogant face: "I heard that you performed very well in the Asian Champions League, scoring eight goals in a single game? And what I'm trying to tell you now is that Europe is not a pediatric Asian game, and it's very difficult to score a goal here, but for the sake of us as team-mates, I'm happy to teach you how to score goals......"

"Teach me how to score goals??" Lin Feng directly interrupted Panica's words, sneered and pointed to the substitute training shirt on Panica's body, and said, "When will its color turn green." ”

"What an arrogant guy, you know, you don't even have the right to wear orange!" Poked in the sore spot by Lin Feng's words, Panica was a little annoyed and angry, and said coldly: "Since you dare to laugh at my identity as a substitute, then let's compete, and I will let you know that you are not even qualified to play as a substitute here!" ”

"No problem, I accept your challenge, better than what??" Lin Feng squinted his eyes and smiled playfully, he knew that if he wanted to be recognized quickly in the team, this kind of competition was inevitable, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"We're all strikers, it's like shooting." Panica thought for a moment and said, "A free kick from 30 meters away from the goal, five chances, see who scores more." ”

"Well, it's a fair competition." Lin Feng nodded.

"Okay, soon you'll find out how far you are from a Premier League player!" Panica sneered and pursed her lips, then shouted at a player next to her, "Locke, the goalkeeper is going to trouble you." ”

"I'd love to see your test." The man named Locke is Leicester's third goalkeeper and hasn't played much for a season, but he's still in high spirits.

The group walked back to the court.

And those players who were about to leave also stopped when they heard that Panica was going to compete with Lin Feng.

"Who do you think will win Panika or Lin Feng?"

"Needless to say, of course it's Panica, this guy's shooting skills are still good."

"That's right, how could Panica lose to a player from the Chinese Super League, it's a joke."

"Okazaki, do you think any of them will win, Panica is your replacement, and if nothing else, Lin Feng's position should be the same as his, they are all your replacements." Shinji Okazaki is Leicester City's main striker, from Japan, because he is also an Asian player, and his positions overlap, so naturally some people asked for his opinion.

"I'm not sure who wins and who loses, but if you do something like this to them, they can only be substitutes!" Shinji Okazaki responded with an arrogant face, he has been playing in the Premier League for several years, and few Asian players have been able to establish themselves in the Premier League.

"Haha, Okazaki-kun is right, no matter how these two compete, they are just your substitutes." The team's other main player laughed in agreement.

In front of the goal.

Locke was already standing, and Lin Feng and Panica were standing within the line of the big penalty area.

"Kick first or kick last, it's up to you." Panica said with a relaxed face.

"Let's kick it first." Lin Feng responded expressionlessly.

"Okay, then let's see your footwork first." Panica shrugged and exited the penalty area.

Lin Feng bent down and set up the football seriously.

"Hey boy, let's get started, let me see how your footwork goes. Oh no, I should say it gives you a glimpse of what a Premier League goalkeeper can do. Locke, who had his feet on the goal line, shouted at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't say a word, and after setting up the football, he slowly took seven or eight steps back, leaving himself a space to run.

"Decent, as if he could kick in!" Panica pursed her lips disdainfully.

At this time, Lin Feng raised his right hand and gave Locke a signal to start, but the latter didn't seem to pay attention to Lin Feng's signal, and still looked relaxed.

Rub, rub, rub......

Lin Feng began to run, and his speed became faster and faster......

Boom!

The instep fits the football perfectly, Lin Feng kicked it out, and the football flew up, drawing a wonderful arc in the air, hanging directly in the upper right corner of the goal!

Lin Feng's kick is very powerful, and the angle is outrageous, although Locke, who is standing on the goal line, reacts, his movements are still a little slower, and the football flies into the goal cleanly!

"This ......"

"In?!"

"Actually entered??"

Seeing this, everyone in Panika, who was standing behind Lin Feng, was dumbfounded.

Locke, who was guarding the goal, looked at the football inside the goal, and he was also confused, he never thought that Lin Feng would be able to kick such a high-quality shot.

Pitchside.

The team's main striker Shinji Okazaki, as well as several other main players Mares and Ndidi, were also full of surprise.

"The quality of this shot is unexpectedly high!" Mares sighed.

"Football is in the corner, don't give the goalkeeper a chance." Ndidi nodded.

"If it were me who was the goalkeeper, I might not be able to catch it." The team's main goalkeeper, Kasper Schmeichel, said.

Shinji Okazaki on the side frowned, pondered for a moment and said coldly: "His luck is good, but that's all!" ”

"Luck? It's possible. Mares nodded.

'It didn't look like luck, he was calm and it didn't seem like a blind shot. Endidi.

"It's not five shots, just look at it." Schmeichel Dao.

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