Chapter One Hundred and Five. Competition (II)

Fisher, who also recognized the gap, chose to play twice in a row, but unfortunately failed to break the goal guarded by Cillessen, and finally withdrew from the game first.

"Come on, come on, I'd better practice my shooting honestly."

On a whim, after Fisher saw Eriksen's footwork, like Li Lin, he realized that he had no capital to compete with others in this field.

After Fisher withdrew, everyone's eyes refocused on the two men.

Next, it was Li Lin's turn again.

"How do you kick this ball?"

Li Lin secretly pondered in his heart that it was impossible for him to kick the curveball with as high precision as Eriksen, and he knew what the leaf ball was and what the elevator ball was, but he had never tried it again except after trying to learn it because he loved to be cool. So at this time, it seems, it seems that you can only rely on a strong volley.

Thinking of this, Li Lin's eyes lit up, and a wicked smile appeared in his eyes when he looked at Cillessen. In fact, the main reason is that this guy is too obscene, he stands directly in the middle of the goal, because it is not a game, and there is no interference from other players, he is completely unscrupulous. Since this kind of work is like this, then I can only teach him a lesson!

This time, Li Lin stood three steps in front of the ball and began to run.

Seeing Li Lin's move, Eriksen, who knew Li Lin very well, immediately guessed how this guy was going to kick this ball.

Sure enough, this time Li Lin's shot used enough strength, directly to the side of the wall without a strong volley, if the previous ball was whistling by, then this ball is like a storm crossing, about to blow people to pieces.

"You guy doesn't play cards according to common sense!"

Originally, Cillesson was leisurely watching how Li Lin dealt with the ball, but Li Lin's shot directly caught him off guard, and before he could make a save, the ball had already rushed into the net.

"Yay! Entered! ”

Li Lin happily made a fist celebration on the spot, and his excitement was overflowing, which was in stark contrast to Cillessen, who looked unhappy at this time.

Blind, who was betting on Li Linsheng next to him, also showed a smile on his originally serious face.

At this time, a group of wall grasses began to run over and say to Mosanyid that they hoped to press Li Lin to win, but unfortunately, Mosanyid was not stupid, and he had already stopped betting.

At this time, Basley, who was on the sidelines, was also amazed by the power of Li Lin's shot, but he did not agree with Li Lin's choice of shooting.

"Lee's shot has a bit of Robert Carlos's style, it's really powerful. But since it's a free kick, the subtext must be more than footwork, if you use a strong volley, although it is also a free kick, but the feeling of this contest is a little worse. Even if the goalkeeper chooses a clever goalkeeping method, as long as your footwork is good enough, you can still score goals! ”

Although Basley's words are a bit provocative, there is nothing wrong with the meaning of these words, and if such a competition is better than who volleys in the end, it is true that the feeling of this competition is a little worse.

It's Erikson's turn again.

This time he was obviously a little more serious, and the ball kicked out crossed a very small arc in the air, and flew directly into the dead corner of the gate on this side of the no-man wall.

"Wow!"

"Beautiful!"

This goal was obviously much more exciting than Li Lin's goal just now, which made many people subconsciously cry out.

Frank de Boer smiled on the sidelines and said to Armand: "Christian is serious! I've never seen a free-kick of this quality come out in a game. ”

Indeed, if such a stunning free-kick is kicked in the game, it will definitely be the best goal of the round, and there is no one.

Young man, how can you not be competitive, since you win with strength, I will win with skill, this is the pride of Eriksen.

In fact, it can be seen from the extremely fast free kick just now that Eriksen's strength will definitely not be much worse than Li Lin.

Li Lin was also shocked by Eriksen's free kick, which was really beautiful.

"You kid played extraordinarily, why haven't I seen you kick such a beautiful free kick!"

Li Lin looked at Erikson curiously. Yes, Eriksen's free-kick was good, but not that good.

Erikson smiled and didn't speak. With a teammate around him who is improving rapidly, how can he not be under pressure.

"You're not alone, Lee!"

Erikson said silently in his heart, he has been known as a genius since he was a child, and the pride in his heart can be imagined. How could he tolerate being overtaken by his young teammates like this, this is something he can't accept.

As if he had seen something from Erikson's firm eyes, Li Lin didn't ask any more, just looked at the other party deeply. At this moment, his competitive spirit was also stimulated.

"It's my turn!"

Li Lin put the ball on the penalty spot and took six steps back.

In fact, Li Lin has always liked elevator balls since the beginning of Manchester United's academy, because he thinks this kind of free kick is very cool, but unfortunately, he has been practicing for a long time and has not been able to kick that kind of very high-quality elevator ball, and later, he gave up.

But this time, he had to try again, and with a free-kick like Eriksen's, it would have been a bit of a stretch to say if he had played a powerful volley.

Without saying anything, Li Lin slowly began to run, one step, two steps, three steps, four steps, and when it came to the fifth step, Li Lin's left leg support leg stepped on the ground steadily, the inside of his right foot touched the ball, and his calf naturally swung to exert force, and then kicked in the middle and lower part of the ball!

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and I saw the ball soar into the air and jump high over the human wall!

Kicked off?

A question rose in everyone's hearts. Outside the training ground, Barsley's eyes narrowed when he saw Li Lin's way of shooting.

Elevator Ball!

These three words flashed in Basley's heart, and sure enough, I saw that the ball that seemed to be about to fly out of the bottom line fell rapidly in front of the goal, like a meteor falling from the sky, turning into a white light, hanging in the dead corner, and people were stunned! .

Looking at Basley next to him with a serious and shocked face, Van Steer smiled and shook his head, he didn't think that Li Lin would be able to kick such a beautiful free kick.

This time, Li Lin waved his fist fiercely again, and he didn't expect that the elevator ball, which he hadn't tried for a long time, would succeed in one attempt.

The cheers of the fans on the sidelines are like the cheers of a game, giving people the feeling of being in an Amsterdam stadium.

It turned out that the Li Lin fan named Jerry on the sidelines was about to go crazy at the moment, hugging his friend next to him and yelling, as if he had kicked the ball in.

The elderly fan who was being held by him was also shocked at this time, and I have to say that this elevator ball is really handsome!

"Well, it's no worse than yours!"

Li Lin walked towards Erikson with a stunned expression, like that, indescribably proud.

"You are blinded, and you can still blindfold me!"

Eriksen complained angrily, he had never seen Li Lin practice free kicks in training, let alone elevator balls, which was definitely the product of this guy's flash of inspiration. He knows Li Lin's ability too well.