Chapter 197: Spanish Youth Team
197 Spanish youth team
This is a test of the cohesion of the players receiving the ball and the kick. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Beside the Great Demon King and Murraybert are a few small moving goals, and their requirements are simple, just catch the ball they pass past and shoot the ball into the goal at the first time, and you can pass the level.
It didn't sound very difficult, and it seemed like they could tell from their expressions that they had played it before.
Ren Yi walked to the front, patted his chest and said, "This is simple, I'll come first." ”
He is very confident, this is when he was in football school, he often played, and he has long been familiar with the road.
However, imagine that everything is beautiful.
The speed of the ball thrown by the big demon king is very fast, and the force is extremely great, Ren Yi inertia stretched out his foot to stop the ball, and as soon as he touched the ball, he bounced the ball away, and there was no way to shoot with his feet.
"Next!" said the Great Demon King triumphantly.
"I'll give it a try. Xu Guanghui felt that Ren Yi must be too careless, and he would definitely not be like this.
As a result, Xu Guanghui and Ren Yi were defeated by the same move in the same position.
Liu Junmin stood there and looked at the big demon king, and found that the big demon king's action of throwing the ball was very strange, "There must be something greasy in this." ”
"I could see it, too, but I didn't know what was wrong. Ouyang Qingfeng stood beside Liu Junmin and said.
Zhang Qiang, Pei Yongsheng or Hu Mingkang couldn't stop the ball.
Ren You stepped out and could barely stop the ball, but missed the first shot.
But Sima Hao didn't have so many words, and he wouldn't observe so carefully, he only knew that catching the ball and shooting into the goal was a must-have for a good striker.
No matter how difficult it is to catch the ball thrown by the Great Demon King, he has to catch it.
When the gravity and inertia on the ball rushed towards him, Sima Hao's thigh swung and his calf ejected, jumping directly on the ball, and then forcibly changed the ball according to his speed and inertia, kicked the ball back, and shot into the moving ball frame accurately.
The Great Demon King and Murrebert on the side were very surprised, this guy actually fought violence with violence, and used brute force to conquer his hand to throw the ball, the two looked at each other and showed a smile, as if they were talking.
Next, Liu Junmin also stopped the ball, then kicked it out and fell into the goal frame.
Ouyang Qingfeng was thinking, Sima Hao used the advantage of his foot strength to bounce the ball back directly, although he could do the same, but after all, he had used it, if he used it again, it would be shameless.
If it's Liu Junmin's move, there are too many flower moves, it looks so complicated, and it's a bit unsuitable for me.
Before he got on the field, he didn't expect to use that trick to deal with it.
"Are you ready?" the Great Demon King seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and was caught by two teenagers in a row, and he was very unhappy in his heart, presumably the last one, he would be even more embarrassed.
"Ouyang, are you ready?" asked Murraybert, pushing the ball down.
Ouyang Qingfeng took a deep breath and relaxed.
"Come on!"
The Great Demon King continued to throw the ball, Ouyang Qingfeng turned around and spun, unloaded the gravity and inertia on the ball, and then picked the ball up, turned one leg and then kicked the ball back while flipping, and accurately shot into the moving ball frame.
This guy ......
The movements were very fast, but he made three combinations.
One combo, one go.
In the past three days, Ouyang Qingfeng and his teammates have trained together, whether it is assessment or simulated actual combat, they have shown their best side together.
And through these short three days, their tacit cooperation has obviously increased a lot compared to before.
In order to continue their journey in Europe, they are willing to do everything they need to do and endure training that ordinary people cannot admit.
Including that boring basic training.
They just want to get stronger, and they have to stick with it until they are not yet in contention with the European giants.
The intense training during the day made them wash up and sleep early at night.
It was late at night.
Under the faint light on the training ground behind the house, Ouyang Qingfeng was still practicing desperately there.
If someone else learns this trick, he will learn it better than others.
If someone else is proficient in this way, then he must think of another trick on the basis of this move.
He knew from Sima Hao that only people with super talent would enter the zone, and he knew that he didn't have a super talent like Gong Jizun, all he had was continuous hard work.
He sank his heart and took away some restlessness and irritability.
Then a man dribbles the ball on the field and crosses the pole.
He fantasized that the pole was Gong Jizun, it was Lettleman, it was Wang Jingke, those super strong people, his movements were constantly changing, and what he wanted to do was to solve the "person" in front of him with the smallest action.
At the other end of the training ground is Lightrehman's home.
Norman stood by the window of the room, hiding behind the curtains and secretly watching the boy at the ball game.
He had been with them all day today, and under such high pressure, he could continue to train alone, and it seemed that his strength to win over him was not just luck.
It was late at night.
When Ouyang Qingfeng secretly returned to the dormitory after taking a shower, he found that they had already slept.
He could see Liu Junmin with a smile on his face, Sima Hao was cold and resolute, and Gong Jizun had blonde hair covering half of his face, so be it, with a sweet dream.
It's dawn.
They get up at the appointed time for morning jogging and training.
The best thing about today is that they don't have to train at the Real Madrid Academy anymore.
Because in the afternoon, it will be the first recording of FootballKing.
The first match from the Chinese Dream Makers team and the host Spain youth team.
Tang Bo took the roll call of the whole team as always, and then took them to do some simple training, he didn't want these little guys to be too tired and tortured for three days, let them relax this morning and meet the first battle of the afternoon in the best condition.
"Ouyang!"
"Here!"
"Liu Junmin!"
"Here!"
Tang Bo read the names of the two people, then asked the two to come out of the ranks, and then divided the other personnel into two groups.
"The two of you lead a team, do some simple daily training in the morning, don't get too tired, remember, stay in the best shape. ”
Norman stood beside Donbo, a little hesitant, as if he had something to say, but he didn't speak.
Tang Bo also saw the abnormality of this little girl, and asked, "Miss Norman, do you have anything to say to me?" ”
"Yes, Don. Norman saw that he was seen through by Tang Bo, so he simply told Tang Bo his thoughts, "I want to train with them." ”
"This, this can't be?" Tang Bo shook his head and rejected her.
"Why? I won't affect them, besides, you just let them study on their own in the morning, and it won't change anything because I joined. ”
Tang Bo seemed to be moved by Norman's words, and hesitated.
Norman took the opportunity to continue to refill the guns, "I believe that I can better motivate them." ”
"Then, let's try it......" Tang Bo waved his hand and said.
Norman was so happy that he didn't have time to thank Donbo, so he ran to the field and played with them.
This feeling, Ouyang Qingfeng understands best.
It's like a football player who sits on a cold bench and watches others play, but he can't play. That heart-wrenching and itching sensation makes every cell in the body very bad.
Norman still didn't pay attention to Ouyang Qingfeng, and after taking a look at him, he chose Liu Junmin's team, and then played with them to catch the cat and pass the ball.
The first battle came as scheduled.
In the afternoon, Madrid brings a warm Mediterranean breeze blowing across the town's football field.
The Spanish youth team has always been a super team that is young but has strong skills. (To be continued.) )