Qin Shou stood in front of the football, lowered his head, and was silent.

Kick!

Another free kick!

The free-kick made him famous, the free-kick also made him taste the pain, he used the free-kick to bring victory to the team time and time again, and he also used the free-kick to sow the bitter fruit of defeat for the team.

Qin Shou once again stood at the crossroads of fate, the game with Arsenal is still vivid, the same is that if this goal is not scored, then, the result will still be a disaster.

And unlike that game, the result of that game was elimination, and the result of this game was to lose the championship.

Qin Shou asked himself to be a player with a big heart, he has the enthusiasm of a young player, but many times he can control his emotions well. But Rao is like this, at this moment he still feels that his heart is messed up.

The heart beat violently "puff~puff~", he spread out his palms and found that his palms had been soaked with sweat.

Qin Shou took a deep breath, trying his best to calm the tension in his heart.

The fans were staring at him, at the football at his feet, at the football in front of him.

His teammates also stared at him tightly, like staring at hope, staring at the last straw that saved his life.

Costa didn't leave the pitch either, he stood on the edge of the passage, standing with Godin, who had also been ejected, arms clasped tightly together, expectant and worried in their eyes - a pair of teammates who usually don't deal with each other, at this time, it is rare to become one heart for the same wish.

Simeone and his assistants also stood on the sidelines, and the substitutes on the bench all stood up, everyone prayed silently in their hearts, everyone was so nervous that they didn't even dare to come out.

Qin Shou stood quietly, and after a long time, when he felt that it was about the same, he slowly retreated.

The position of the ball is nice. Position on the left side of the penalty line. But the distance of the ball was a little shorter, almost on the line of the penalty area.

Anyone who has taken a free kick knows that the free kick is not as close to the goal as possible, although the distance is also a goal advantage, but it can also be said to be a disadvantage, because there will be a wall in front of the penalty player, and if it is too close, it is easy to smash the arc directly on the wall.

And if you shoot hard, you are likely to be blocked by the wall.

Generally speaking. The best distance to take a free kick is at 27 or 8 meters, which means that the penalty taker will be able to run better, choose the way to kick the ball, and choose whether to go around the arc or hit the goal according to the situation.

And this free kick at this moment undoubtedly gave Qin Shou a problem.

Because it is too close to the goal, the human wall is also very forward, and the ball is not fully raised from the ground. It is possible to stop the momentum by the human wall.

Of course, Qin Shou can also choose to arc to the far corner of the goal. However, there is little hope for this method, because Lopez is on this side - "Squidward" knows very well the power of Qin Shou's free kick, so it is such a close free kick. He was in the far corner of the goal, and the other side was completely handed over to the wall.

What he bet on was that Qin Shou's free kick couldn't penetrate the human wall!

Qin Shou also knew the other party's plans, which made him smile abruptly at the corner of his mouth. Maybe in the hearts of many goalkeepers. He's the kind of player who takes a free-kick as a penalty, so they choose one direction and focus on defending.

It's just that Qin Shou is clear. Although his free-kick skills are getting more and more proficient, it is still early to become superb. Otherwise, it will not drop the chain at the critical moment and fail to help the team take the lead, thus laying the groundwork of being eliminated later.

Qin Shou just glanced at the direction of the goal, then withdrew his gaze and turned his head to look at the referee not far away.

The referee also understood the importance of this free kick for the two teams, especially Atletico Madrid, so he strictly supervised the Villarreal players to put up the wall, and also used spray to draw a white line on the ground, signaling that the players who put the wall must not cross this line.

However, the defenders were not very obedient, and as soon as the referee looked away, they took two steps forward with a gentle step, and the referee had to run over and let them back into the line again.

After warning them for the last time, Villarreal's human wall still moved two steps forward without a trace, and the referee could only pretend not to see it, as long as it was not too excessive, such a thing, he wanted to put an end to it, and he couldn't put an end to it.

Qin Shou didn't care about these details, he just looked at the referee tightly, waiting for his instructions.

The referee also seemed to be staring at Qin Shou's burning gaze very comfortably, nodded, blew the whistle in his mouth, and signaled that Qin Shou could make free throws.

Qin Shou turned his head, glanced at the goal that was close in front of him, but it seemed to be the end of the world, and once again took a deep breath and began to run.

Qin Shou's run-up was very slow, as if it had been a long time before his first step fell heavily.

"Actually, a free kick is a very simple thing. All you have to do is imagine the distance between the ball and the goal as a straight line, and for the rest, you just need to think about how to make the ball rush into the goal along that straight line. Of course, curves or arcs can also be played, whether it is playing angle or speed, in fact, the ultimate goal is to make the football successfully enter the net. ”

This is what Qin Shou just touched the free kick and Henry told him.

When he got down the first step, somehow, what Henry had said suddenly came to mind.

At this time, a line appeared in Qin Shou's mind at the same time, a running line from the football to the goal. He had already set which route the ball would take.

"There are a lot of players in the world who have great footwork, but not many who are good at free-kicks. In addition to footwork and technique, mentality is also a very important factor. I'll teach you a little trick, when you shoot, you block everything in front of you, whether it's the wall, the goalkeeper, your teammates, or even the fans in the stands. Don't let the outside world interfere with your heart, in your eyes, everything must disappear, only the goal! ”

The second step of the run-up fell hard.

Everything around seemed to disappear into Qin Shou's eyes. Human wall, goalkeeper, teammates...... Even the sounds of fans coming from all directions and the sound of air currents caused by the friction between the body and the air during the running are all gone.

"Actually, there are no shortcuts to the elevator ball. All you need to pay is sweat. Perseverance in training and failure after failure can eventually be exchanged for abundant fruits. ”

The third step falls.

This time, the voice in his head was replaced by Juninho. This simple-looking player who looks like a migrant worker does not have too much talent, but he is one of the most powerful free-kick masters in world football today. He told Qin Shou that if he wants to become a free kick master, then, use time to pile up.

Qin Shou's expression was a little dazed, he remembered the days when he practiced elevator ball crazily, from not being able to grasp the accuracy at the beginning, to gradually being able to hit within the range of the door frame, and then to the speed and strength of the good, the success rate is getting higher and higher......

Step 4. That is, the last step to help the run fall, Qin Shou's body moved slightly sideways, his left foot supported the ground, and his right foot was raised. The body is like a cheetah that **** goes out, but the next moment it is blocked by an obstacle, and it is suddenly retracted, and the body is still. When the strength of the whole body was infused into his right foot, Qin Shou's right foot arch touched the middle and lower part of the football fiercely, lifting and pulling.

"The most important point. That's faith. You have to have absolute confidence in yourself, you have to be hungry for victory! Defeat yourself and you will conquer everything! It's faith, and it's courage! In the world, there is no obstacle that can stop you, you just need to know that your confidence will definitely translate into goals, and that is enough! ”

"This goal, it must be scored!"

Qin Shou's right foot swung out, and he, who had almost exhausted all his strength, roared wildly in his mouth, with a hideous face.

The soccer ball rose from the ground, barely spinning, like a flying knife out of its sheath, flying into the sky at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, leaving only the coldness of the knife light and the ethereal training drawn in the air.

Reality is not a martial arts novel, it is not so magical, and naturally it will not really have the strength and so-called sword light training.

But the free kick kicked by Qin Shou roared frantically forward in the air, climbing upwards, and after crossing the jumping wall high, it was like changing the line again, and began to dive downward.

It's really like a flying knife, fast, fast to the extreme. And the afterimage left in the air is the extremely cold sword light!

At this moment, Calderón Stadium is as if it has been magically cast by time, and everything is still.

The fans stood up, their eyes wide and their mouths wide open, but they couldn't make a sound.

The commentators from various TV stations also stood up with their headsets on their heads, their faces shocked and stunned.

Simeone and his assistants, as well as the substitutes, were equally silent with horror and anticipation in their eyes.

The biggest background picture is the players on the field, whether it is the home team players or the away team players, they are the first to turn their heads to chase the football in the air, but they find that their eyes can't keep up with the speed of the football, and when they catch the trace of the football again, the football has fallen sharply towards the near corner of the goal.

And López, at the far end of the goal, was like a stake, unaware.

Of course, there is an essential difference between the expressions of the two - although the faces of the home team players are shocked, the ecstasy gradually climbs up their cheeks; And the away players, with their mouths wide open, their faces full of panic and fear.

The soccer ball that radiated the cold sword light did not have any thoughts, it just flew forward, forward, and then forward, and the destination was straight to the goal.

In the midst of all the anticipation, the football finally reached the destination of its trip, and it almost grazed the post in the bottom left corner of the goal, and plunged headlong......

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(To be continued.) )