"Alas~"

Qin Shou stood in place and shook his head helplessly.

In fact, from the moment he kicked the football with his right foot, Qin Shou already had a feeling in his heart that there was a chance that the ball would be directly above the goal. And reality confirms this.

From retreating, measuring the pace, to running, and the details that need to be paid attention to when shooting, Qin Shou asked himself and the Juninho on the video is already half the same, but the result is cruel, his elevator ball and Juninho's elevator ball are not on the same level at all.

Or rather, his current shot isn't called a lift ball at all - because the ball he kicks only goes up, not down. Have you ever seen an elevator ball that only rises but doesn't fall rapidly?

Qin Shou was stunned and thought carefully about the previous shooting process on the spot, but he didn't come up with a reason, beckoned, and a teammate threw a few footballs over to this side, Qin Shou put it up, and then nodded at Courtois.

"Come again!"

This time, Qin Shou did not choose to retreat while measuring his pace. In fact, in the video, Juninho does not have such a program, perhaps because he thinks it is unnecessary, or because he has a lot of confidence in himself, and it is not the point at all to be farther away or closer.

Qin Shou believes that it is the latter.

Because Juninho didn't measure the pace in the video, but his free kick shot was fast and accurate, and the trajectory of the football was unpredictable, which really caused a big problem for the goalkeeper who saved.

As for the method of measuring the pace, Qin Shou is actually with C. Luo learned, although C. Luo can only be regarded as half a elevator ball master, but his free throw action is still very scientific, measuring the distance between himself and the football, and every time he runs in this position, he exerts force. will be more familiar with such feelings.

But someone else's is never your own.

Obviously, Qin Shou learned C for the first time. Lowe's free throw failed.

At this moment, Qin Shou took a few steps back, and he didn't count them, he just felt that it was almost there. He stood still. Then he ran and stood still, and then he slammed and lifted the ball again, using the force generated by the swing of his calf, and pulled the football out.

Courtois waited solemnly and then ...... He watched as the ball flew over his head and over the crossbar once more—this time even higher, and soared straight into the sky like a green onion on dry land.

"This ......"

Courtois is even more nervous. I also knew that something was wrong. He had seen Qin Shou's mistakes, but he had never understood the continuous mistakes.

Obviously, Qin Shou either came out of his body or was in a bad state.

"Huh? What's going on? Flying again? ”

"Impossible, right? This goal is simply unattainable, huh? Even if you're a beginner, you can't shoot a soccer ball straight into the sky, right? ”

"I mean I'm blind!"

"I strongly suspect that Qin really went to a small street last night, otherwise how can the scene in front of him be explained? Ha, exhausted, feet are weak......"

The unscrupulous Atletico players are talking in the distance again. Qin Shou didn't seem to hear it, he put the football in place. Then the shooting started again.

This time, with the previous two "anti-aircraft gun" experiences, Qin Shou didn't dare to use his strength anymore, and when he played football, he pulled back some of the power of the sprint.

Sure enough, this time Qin Shou did not put anti-aircraft guns again. It also hit the door frame range.

But Courtois was still dumbfounded - the ball was only halfway through the flight before it lost its momentum, fell to the ground, and rolled slowly to his side.

"I'll you!"

Courtois felt like he was going crazy. He waited solemnly for Qin Shou's high-quality shot, but ...... Nima. It's been three times in a row.,Don't you want money to do your own actions.,Boss, don't you play like this, okay?

Courtois wanted to shout at Qin Shou: Boss, you want to shoot me, can you shoot accurately?

However, seeing that Qin Shou was very depressed, this sentence was not said in the end.

Qin Shou was really worried, he came exactly according to Juninho's actions on the video, and some details and essentials The other party also told him very clearly on the second video, he asked himself that he did the same, but why does the football that shoots out always feel wrong?

At this time, the chatter of teammates came again.

"Alas, it doesn't seem quite right, Qin actually made a mistake with three consecutive free kicks! This is not scientific! ”

"What's wrong with it? If you come here three or four times a night, that's probably the only level, right? Ha, I don't know how many rounds Qin played last night? ”

"I'm really convinced of you, Qin's state looks bad, you don't care about it, and you even talk about it......"

Qin Shou, who was in distress, suddenly lit up his eyes, when he first practiced the arc, there was no wall, but the practice without the wall was just to familiarize himself with the sense of the ball, and after getting used to it, Henry and the Red Bull coaches helped him prepare some wooden human walls, and then, they used real people to form a mobile human wall, gradually increasing the difficulty of training.

"Is it because there is no pressure?"

Qin Shou thought so and beckoned to the crowd in the distance. Several teammates who had a strong relationship with Qin Shou came over.

"Qin, you're in a terrible state today, this is really a rare thing." Captain Gabi walked up to Qin Shou, "Is there any problem?" Qin? ”

After asking, Gabi added, "How many shots did you come in last night?" ”

Qin Shou couldn't laugh or cry on his face, he didn't expect that Gabi, who was usually a serious child, would also have such a gossip side. He shook his head, didn't explain, and directly put forward his request: "I'm looking for the feeling of shooting, do me a favor, and stand on the line of the penalty area." ”

"Human wall?"

Gabi nodded, pouted to several players around him, and then stood on the line of the penalty area with Koke, Godin, Turan and others, and built a human wall between the goal and Qin Shou.

"Let's go on, Thibaud!"

Qin Shou shouted, took a few steps back, and then kicked the football out again.

Then, Turan went straight to the ground. The football smashed directly into Turan's stomach, and the Turk screamed in pain and collapsed on the ground.

"That's really ......"

Courtois found that his expression had been wasted again. But thinking about the huge power of Qin Shou's shot, and then looking at Turan who was rolling on the ground in pain, Courtois could only cast a sympathetic look at the other party.

"Are you alright, Alda?"

Qin Shou hurriedly ran over and pulled Turan up with an apologetic expression.

Hit in the stomach by a football. Although it was painful, it was just a hard injury, but it was no big problem, Turan covered his stomach and waved his hand: "It's okay, the pain will be over in a moment." ”

Qin Shou apologized again, and had to let Turan go and rest first.

Replacing Turan was Miranda. This stout man from Brazil gave Turan a contemptuous look at Turan who could only go to the sidelines to rest after being kicked, and then patted his chest, signaling that although Qin Shou came, he could withstand a thousand tempers. The body is great!

And then......

"Oh my God!"

"I said Qin, you didn't mean to kick me in the chest to test me, did you?"

Qin Shou's next free-kick shot seemed to have an eye, and the football went straight to the Brazilian, and then the Brazilian fell to the ground in a sad manner, and then stayed with Tulan.

"It's a dog! What the hell is going on with Qin today? ”

"That's ridiculously accurate, isn't it?"

"What if you kick me in the next time? Looking at the miserable situation of the two of them in Arda, I feel scared when I think about it? ”

Godin and the three talked in a low voice, a look of fear on their faces.

However, Qin Shou, who wanted to practice elevator ball well, didn't care about them. Set the ball and start his training again.

Luckily. This time, Qin Shou didn't kick the two.

However, the quality was still not high, and the football flew over the heads of the three people, and then slowly fell, and Courtois easily took the football in his hand.

"Still can't do it......"

Qin Shou sighed and continued.

One foot, two feet. Three-legged ......

Again and again, Qin Shou kept shooting, but the results were very unsatisfactory. Football is either outrageous, or it's just just over the goal, more often than not. He couldn't even get around the human wall, and was directly blocked by Gabi and Coke's bodies.

Not a single success!

Later, Cork, Gabi and Godin said that they didn't want to continue to be a live target for Qin Shou - most of the time, the football beckoned to them, and they couldn't bear it even if they were iron men. Even if everyone is a good friend, a good friend can't die without it, right? Where is this being a human wall, it's clearly a target!

"No one wants to help me act as a human wall?"

Qin Shou looked around, Turan and the others sat on the ground holding their stomachs and shouted pain, and then looked at the other players, they also looked like they were looking up at the sky.

Obviously, no one dared to go up to make Qin Shou happy.

Qin Shou sighed, and just as he was about to forget it, he finally had a "living Lei Feng" stand up.

"A bunch of cowards! I can't stand this pain, is it still a man? The person who stood up was Costa, he didn't really want to help Qin Shou, he just saw Qin Shou doing free kick training and was deflated, he was no longer happy to be dry next to him, and he was ready to come up closer to laugh at Qin Shou, he also thought of a way to trick Qin Shou, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

"Qin, I'll be your human wall." Costa patted his chest and volunteered.

"Oh?" Qin Shou looked at Costa differently, this guy doesn't look very annoying on weekdays, but now it seems that he has still made progress, Qin Shou nodded and said, "Thank you in advance, Diego." Come on. ”

"Don't be busy, I have a request." Costa made his own request, "I don't want to be beaten by you for free." Well, if your shot doesn't go around me, but it hits me, then you have to apologize to me and say I'm sorry. What do you think? ”

Costa's heart is full of pride, and I have to sigh that I am as witty as me, I can come up with such a genius idea, what if I can't beat you, how about not being in the limelight on the court, ha, I can accept your apology while watching you embarrass you, tsk, that feeling, just thinking about it makes people feel so cool!

Qin Shou thought about it, others came to help, but he hit him, which was really embarrassing, just an apology, not too much at all, Qin Shou nodded and agreed.

"Alright, come on!"

"Okay, I'm here!"

Qin Shou set up the football, run, and shoot!

And then—

"Ouch! You're really ruthless! ”

The soccer ball hit Costa in the calf, causing him to grin in pain. No wonder the teammates all looked like they couldn't avoid it, and sure enough, being bombarded by Qin Shou's heavy artillery was really not something that ordinary people could bear.

"How's that, no problem?" Qin Shou asked with concern.

"No problem, how could I possibly have a problem." Costa straightened up, then looked at Qin Shou, the meaning in his eyes was clear.

Qin Shou was not bad either, and said in a very sincere tone: "I'm sorry, Diego." ”

Hearing Qin Shou's apology, Costa suddenly felt that his calf didn't hurt anymore, laughed proudly, patted his chest, and motioned for Qin Shou to continue.

Then, all the Atletico players saw what was next.

"Ouch~ How did you kick it, you even fart. Can the stock hit? This footwork ......"

"Oh, I'm sorry!"

"Nima! Can you shoot a little more accurately, this time it almost hit me...... If I hadn't reacted quickly and protected my crotch, wouldn't I have been killed by you? ”

"Ah, I'm sorry, Diego, I'm sorry."

"You...... I'll go! You're actually slapping your face! Qin, you did it on purpose, right? Haven't you heard the saying that hitting someone doesn't slap your face, and slapping your face hurts your self-esteem? I'm ......"

"Ah, come back, slap in the face again!"

"I'm sorry!"

"I ...... Big brother, don't slap your face, okay? ”

"...... right"

"To your sister, I won't play anymore!"

……

Qin Shou's training could only end in the end, he also felt that his state was very bad, and he was too eager, and the more anxious he was, the worse the feeling of shooting.

Of course, the most important reason is that Qin Shou feels that there is no point in practicing like this, because in the end, even Costa is unwilling to be a human wall for him - Costa has a swollen pig-headed face, takes a leave of absence from the head coach, and goes home depressed to rest.

………………………………………………………………………………………………………

In the circle where the coaches of Atletico Madrid gathered, Simeone and his assistants also witnessed the whole scene of Qin Shou practicing free kicks, and their faces were all with faint worry at the moment.

"Coach Diego, Qin's state ......"

"In today's free kick practice, Qin didn't score a goal, this ......"

"Isn't there anything wrong with that?"

The assistants spoke one after another, and everyone was worried that something was wrong with Qin Shou's state.

Simeone is not blind, and he also sees Qin Shou's training performance today. However, he didn't have a good way, and after thinking about it, he could only decide to find a chance to talk to Qin Shou.

When the league and the Champions League are in full swing, if something goes wrong with the most critical part of the team, it is really a big trouble.

PS: Happy Chinese New Year's Eve, friends!

Thank you for the 2016 tips of Wang Ba, Book Friend 1601230 and Ranger Nalan 2016! (To be continued.) )