Lin Qi shot again and again, feeling better and better.

Wang Zining has completely surrendered to Lin Qi's learning ability, and he really deserves to be a scholar, even when he learns football, he has the demeanor of a scholar.

"Isn't this progress a little too fast?" Wang Zining wondered if Lin Qi had really not played football before.

"He must have practiced secretly!" Wang Zining comforted herself like this, until now she still couldn't believe that Lin Qi's shooting skills were so good.

At this time, Lin Qi had increased the shooting distance to the outside of the penalty area, and the football had changed from stationary to rolling.

Lin Qi volleyed, and the football drew a wonderful arc and flew straight to the upper right corner of the goal.

"The arc is good, but the strength is insufficient, and if you have a goalkeeper, I'm afraid this ball won't go in." Although this ball was played very beautifully in Wang Zining's opinion, Lin Qi himself was not very satisfied.

"Hey, this body is a little too weak." Lin Qi looked his small body up and down.

Lin Qi is about 1.7 meters tall and weighs a maximum of 60 kilograms, which is definitely a standard small body on the football field.

And Lin Qi found that he didn't have even a single muscle on his body.

"It's a bit unbearable, how can you be a man without muscles." Lin Qi sighed with emotion, how much his predecessor didn't like sports, so that his body could be weak to this extent.

"Fortunately, after the body's memory is restored to twenty-five points, other attributes of the body can be improved." Lin Qi thought of the ball king system and put his mind at ease.

It also takes a lot of time to improve physical fitness, and what Lin Qi lacks the most is time.

"But we must not slack off, the football king system can only be assisted, and the real strength still depends on our own hard work."

Lin Qi did not relax his vigilance because he had a ball king system in his mind, and his attitude has always been very positive.

If you want to play well, you have to keep training and training!

The time to play football always feels short, and in Lin Qi's continuous shooting practice, the sky has quietly darkened, and there are few people on the football field.

In addition to Wang Zining, who was closest to Lin Qi, there was also a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a black suit, sitting on the steps not far away, his eyes wandering between Lin Qi and Wang Zining all the time.

Lin Qi felt the middle-aged man's gaze, glanced at it, and then walked to Wang Zining's side: "Hey, sister, don't you see that uncle over there is a little strange." ”

Lin Qi would say this because the middle-aged man's gaze made Lin Qi a little uncomfortable, like a hungry wolf seeing a little sheep.

Wang Zining recovered from the shock that Lin Qi brought her, looked back at the middle-aged man, and showed a sweet smile.

There is dependence, trust, and admiration in this smile.

Lin Qi felt a chill. Damn, won't you, is this uncle the boyfriend of the cute girl?

No wonder he looks at me so viciously, but the eyes of the cute girl are full of doting.

Just as Lin Qi was making up for it, the middle-aged man had already walked in the direction of him and Wang Zining.

Lin Qi stood decisively in front of Wang Zining, pointed at the middle-aged man and scolded: "Hey, strange uncle, let me tell you, don't beat the idea of a cute girl." ”

"You're old, and you came out to scourge little Lori, you're so obscene, does your wife at home know?" Lin Qi scolded people mercilessly.

How can such a cute and beautiful little Lori let this uncle spoil it? Lin Qi would never allow such a thing to happen!

The middle-aged man was stunned by Lin Qi's scolding, and immediately showed a very ** smile: "Hello, I think you misunderstood, I didn't have the idea of beating the cute girl, but yours." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Qi.

I'll rub it! Isn't it, isn't this the rhythm of letting my brother pick up soap? Lin Qi turned around and got behind the cute girl, and used Wang Zining as a shield.

That reaction, that speed, was already a bolt of lightning.

In Lin Qi's previous life, he had heard that some uncles would have a special hobby of liking little boys, and the middle-aged man in front of him had been regarded by him as an uncle with this special habit.

"Uncle, let me tell you, I will never pick up fat......" Lin Qi didn't finish speaking, only to hear the cute girl standing in front of him shout sweetly: "Dad, why are you here." ”

Father? What's the situation, this uncle is the father of a cute girl? So what does he say is interested in me?

Wang Zining looked at Lin Qi with a smile: "Lin Qi, this is my father." ”

"He's a... Kindness... Football agent. Wang Zining hesitated and said.

Player agent? No wonder they were interested in me, they must have been impressed by my earth-shattering skills. Lin Qi thought narcissistically.

"Dad, why did you come to our school?" The cute girl had already run to the middle-aged man's side at this time, and asked by pulling the middle-aged man's sleeve.

"I came with this kid, I watched his trial in the Qilu youth team, and I felt that his sense of grabbing points was very good, so I came to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be your classmate." The middle-aged man looked at Wang Zining dotingly and said.

Lin Qi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed by what he had just done when he heard the middle-aged man praise himself.

"Uh... That one... Uncle, I'm sorry just now, I thought you were some kind of strange lewd uncle. Lin Qi scratched his head and said apologetically.

The middle-aged man smiled: "It's okay, I was very happy to see you standing in front of my daughter just now." ”

"Your name is Lin Qi, right?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Lin Qi nodded.

"Okay, Lin Qi, let me ask you, have you really never played football before?" Wang Yi's expression is very serious now, and he is more serious than ever.

If this teenager really hasn't played football, then the ability to learn how to shoot now will make him the best shooter in the world.

Wang Yi is a firm believer in this. He saw Lin Qi's talent for grabbing points when he was in the Qilu youth team, and Lin Qi could still receive football in the penalty area when everyone didn't pass the ball to him. Wang Yi thinks this is a very remarkable thing.

With his talent for grabbing points and his ability to learn to shoot, Wang Yi believes that he can become an excellent goalscorer even if he has never played football before.

Of course, the premise is that Lin Qi really hasn't been in contact with football before. If Lin Qi had learned football since he was a child, his current shooting level would really be rotten, and he would not be qualified to appear in the professional arena.

"He didn't kick! Dad, I'm sure Lin Qi has never played a football before, don't look at his good shots, but I'm afraid he can't even juggle the ball. Without waiting for Lin Qi to answer, Wang Zining replied first.

Wang Zining's eyes widened as soon as she finished speaking: "Dad, you don't want to sign Lin Qi, do you?" He really hadn't played football before. ”

Wang Yi nodded under the surprised gazes of Lin Qi and Wang Zining.

"Lin Qi, report to the Quancheng Youth Academy at eight o'clock tomorrow morning!" Wang Yi's tone was unquestionable.