Han Ning looked at the data on the system page that had increased significantly, and the whole person became excited.

The original Han Ning except for the data of the ball quotient was unexpected, and the other data was basically difficult to reach the passing line.

Of course, this is also the level of most Chinese academy players.

There is no way to compare with those geniuses in other countries who have seventy or eighty ability points at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

However, after the matching bonus of the Peak Daluo Experience Card, Han Ning's current ability values have been greatly increased!

At this time, Han Ning's strength, speed, and flexibility all reached more than 85!

The ball skill has reached 90 points!

Such an increase was overkill in a friendly against Borussia Dortmund's academy team.

A sneer hung on the corner of Han Ning's mouth, staring at the black player just now.

The black player felt Han Ning's gaze and turned his head to look at Han Ning.

For some reason, a chill suddenly rose in the hearts of the black players.

This made him very unhappy.

While the referee was not paying attention, the black player made a throat-cutting gesture to Han Ning.

This time, all the players in the middle echelon couldn't help it.

They all gathered around and shoved up, trying to teach the black player a lesson.

There was such a riot on the pitch that the coaching staff and referees on both sides immediately ran up to stop the players on the pitch.

Han Ning also grabbed the furious Shuluo and said in a deep voice: "Don't get excited! Pick them up on the field in a moment! ”

Xiuluo's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Han Ning, this kid has insulted us like this more than once!" He had to be taught a lesson! ”

Han Ning said coldly: "That's why I want to beat him on the court!" Only by beating him on the court where he is most confident can he really make him understand that we are not to be messed with! ”

After Han Ning's persuasion, Shuluo gradually regained his calm.

Because it was a friendly match, the referee did not do any red and yellow card punishment, but asked all the players to return to their own half of the court to prepare for kick-off.

At this moment, Han Ning suddenly walked towards the black player and said in a deep voice, "Tell me your name." ”

The black player said with disdain on his face: "Just you?!" You deserve my name?! It's just garbage. ”

Han Ning was repeatedly provoked by this black player, and his heart was already angry.

Staring coldly at the black player, Han Ning said in a deep voice: "You will regret it!" ”

Han Ning doesn't like to talk harshly, he prefers to use practical actions to fight back when he encounters provocations from others.

"Han Ning, ball!"

Suddenly, Shuluo's voice came from behind Han Ning.

When Han Ning was talking to the black player just now, the players of the Zhongneng youth echelon had already taken the ball away.

Xiuluo did not forget Han Ning's instructions to him before, and passed the ball over as soon as possible.

Han Ning turned his head and couldn't help frowning when he looked at the ball that was flying towards him with a spin.

It's very difficult to catch a pass like this with a sharp spin.

Subconsciously stretched out his right foot and caught the ball.

When the ball touched Han Ning's feet, a peculiar feeling rose in Han Ning's heart.

The ball seemed to grow on his feet, and he stopped at his feet very obediently.

The corners of Han Ning's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

The 90-point game is really extraordinary!

Then, Han Ning didn't hesitate, gently flicked the ball with his foot, and raised his head to face the black player.

In the first half of the game, the black player has been playing in the position of the back midfield, and Han Ning has no temper at all, and frequently concedes the ball.

So after seeing Han Ning get the football again, the black players didn't have any nervousness, and still looked at Han Ning with a look of disdain.

Suddenly, Han Ning made a move!

Suddenly, the arch of his right foot struck the soccer ball, and before the black player could react, the ball quickly rushed past the black player's feet.

The corners of the black player's mouth rose slightly.

He had seen it more than once in the first half.

Han Ning in the first half was not technically excellent and could not rely on technique to get past him.

So several times I wanted to eat him raw with speed.

At this time, he only needs to see the right time, jam Han Ning's position, and let the defenders behind him control the ball.

The black player saw Han Ning start running, and hurriedly turned around and stuck in position, wanting to use a reasonable collision to block Han Ning's movements.

But the next second, the smiles on the black players' faces froze.

The current Han Ning is not the original Han Ning!

With a huge increase in speed, the weakness of the black player's already slow turning speed seems to be infinitely magnified.

Halfway through the turn, the black player noticed as if a figure had rushed out next to him. When he turned around, Han Ning had already passed him and ran towards the football.

Han Ning easily passed the black player with his speed, only to realize that he might still be a little uncomfortable with the strength and speed of the increase. The football was knocked a little far away by him.

At this time, two defenders of the Dortmund Academy team were desperately running towards the football.

And if Han Ning wants to rush up and win the ball before making plans, then he will inevitably be surrounded by two defenders.

This time the attack could fail.

Han Ning's heart was faintly unwilling, he gritted his teeth, and then burst out and rushed towards the football at a faster speed.

One step, two steps..........

Finally, when the two defenders were still one step away from the football, Han Ning rushed to the football, looked up at the direction of the goal, Han Ning couldn't help but clench his hands, raised his right leg high back, and then kicked it forward hard.

"Bang!"

The ball flew up in the gap between the two defenders and flew towards the top left corner of the goal with great speed.

"Huh!"

Dortmund's academy goalkeeper couldn't prevent the ball from grazing the crossbar and the post into the goal, even if he made desperate saves to make a save.

Han Ning couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw his goal.

Scoring the goal of the Dortmund academy is something he has always wanted in his previous life, and it has even become an obsession.

After realizing this, Han Ning couldn't believe it for a moment.

It wasn't until the players of the Zhongneng Youth Academy rushed up to Han Ning to celebrate the goal that Han Ning finally came back to his senses and glanced at the black player with a smile on his face.

The black player spat disdainfully, thinking that Han Ning's blind cat had met a dead mouse.

It was just that in Dortmund's coach's seat, a white man with a beard stood up and glanced at Han Ning in surprise.

This person is Dortmund's next manager, Jurgen Klopp. Obviously, he had noticed that Han Ning seemed to have become a little different during the goal just now.