Chapter Eighty-Three: The Training Match Before the Great War
In the afternoon training, my performance was even more extraordinary. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Modric's passes, I easily get the header and smash the ball into the net with great force. Substitute goalkeeper Subasic picked the ball out of the net again and again, and I saw that his face was bruised. Could it be that his goalkeeping skills are not good? But when he was in the club, he was also high-level and majestic!
It seems that all this is the credit of the "universe", and the training in the "universe" with Esmeralda in the afternoon once again stimulated the energy in my body, allowing me to have stronger strength and bounce, the kind of restraint under gravity conditions, once untied, its explosive power, is really quite amazing......
On the sidelines, Bilic saw my excellent performance and finally smiled and nodded.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Bilic blew the assembly whistle.
"There's one last thing left in this afternoon's training. I hope that the training content of the past few days can be reflected in the official competitions. So, this afternoon I set up a 50-minute training session, divided into two halves, each of which lasted 25 minutes, followed by a 10-minute break. By 7 p.m., our training session was officially over. ”
"The line-up for the training match, I ask for it, one side is tomorrow's main midfielder, and the other side is tomorrow's main backfield and goalkeeper. The rest of the squad was mixed in, with third goalkeeper Kelava playing as the main defender in the midfield. So be it, the game begins. ”
I knew in my heart that in this 50-minute game, what Bilic wanted to test was my ability to score goals in official matches. The reason why I want to play the main midfield against the main defender and goalkeeper is to simulate the actual battle, let Modric and the midfield stars other than Modric pass the ball to me, and let Mandzukic cooperate with me in the confrontation. We are facing our main backline, Jolluka is like Pique, Sildenfeld is like Ramos, and our best goalkeeper, Pleticosa, is a simulation of Spain's super goalkeeper Casillas.
Casillas, however, is a goalkeeper on a par with Buffon. Casillas has won more accolades than Buffon - Euro 08, World Cup 10, and the Champions League with Real Madrid, the absolute number of which is more than Buffon, who has only one World Cup title...... Even if it is only about goalkeeping technology, when Buffon is about two, Cassie is one, if Buffon is about one, the second is Cassie. Between the two, that is, between the two of them, but the distance between the other goalkeepers and these two cannot be reasoned.
So, even if I can score against Subasic and Pletikosa? Buffon or Casillas?
Tomorrow, our opponent will be Casillas, one of the world's top two goalkeepers, and who can guarantee that I will be able to score his goal?
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It's game on!
Jelavic, as the striker of the blue team where the main defense is located, rushed forward with the ball as soon as he started! As a person on the forward line, I naturally have to take on the responsibility of being the first to block. However, my interception was gently and skillfully passed by Jelavic! He didn't pass the ball, he just used clever passing skills and shook me hard!
I used to be a defender for the club team, and my interception ability is not weak. Due to my height and long legs, my steal stats are always good. Jelavic is also a good height, but after all, he is not as tall as me, and under normal circumstances, he should not have many chances under my defensive area. But this time, he used the ingenious drill door technique to pass me!
Isn't it because I took away his starting striker position in this game?
I'm going to chase back! I tried to snatch the ball back before Jelavic's pass, but I heard Modric shouting:
"Chusovigin Stich, run forward! You're not a midfielder now, you're a striker! ”
Modric's shouting made me realize that yes, I am already a striker, and I can't just let the feud with Jelavic affect my judgment of the whole situation! Defend and leave it to Modric, and there's one thing I need to do, and that's to score!
Jelavic was surprised to see that I didn't continue to pester him, and at this moment, Modric had already come to him!
"Jelavic, I'm sorry!"
Modric gently and skillfully cut off his ball, using his own trick "stealing the ball"! Modric, who got the ball, immediately passed the ball to Rakitic, who received the ball and had to pass the ball to Perisic under the pressure of Joel Luka.
Perisic receives the ball and crosses directly!
The ball is not fast, not the kind of ball that I usually train with Modric. However, this kind of ball is very suitable for playing with Mandzukic!
I jumped high, and in order to defend me, Joel Luca jumped high too!
I knew that Jorluka was right next to me, so I didn't dare to head straight at goal, but lowered my head and the ball leaked to the back!
I hear "Boom! "Bang!
I understand, the tactics worked.
Mandzukic's header penetrated Pletikosa's ten fingers! 1:0! Our main frontcourt team, the red and white checkered jersey team, is ahead!
The blue team quickly kicked the ball to the midfield, Jelavic served again in the midfield, received the return pass, and broke forward with the ball!
This time, I won't let him pass me again!
I have a height advantage after all! I only stretched out my long legs to make a block, and Jelavic fell straight to the ground! The ball was left under my feet, Bilic's whistle didn't blow, and he knew I didn't foul me, just a normal scramble!
I passed the ball back to Modric! Reflexively run forward!
Modric dribbles forward! He took more than ten meters to the vicinity of the right midfield line!
"This is it!" I've rushed to the edge of the penalty area and I'm just waiting for Modric's ball!
"Chusovigintic, catch the ball!"
Modric's ball, here!
This ball, very well passed! Just like every pass in training before! Tremendous power, a straight line! However, when the ball came to the edge of the penalty area, it began to spin towards the goal again!
The accuracy, power, and speed of the ball are all very suitable! Next, it's up to me to perform!
I'm running! Jump high!
Joel Luka saw me in the box and rushed over to fight with me!
However, I jumped even higher than him!
Hildenfeld is also here to defend together! He wants to use his strong body to force me to retreat! However, he didn't expect that my strength would be even better than his!
"Come on! Watch my star-crumbs header shoot! ”
The ball is like a star, drawing a beautiful arc and going straight into the net!
The ball is in! 2:0!
That's how it works! That's my stump header! The perfect star-crumbled header between me and Luka Modric's perfect roommate pairing!!
I clenched my fists hard!