Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 2 Chapter 67: Majestic

Wang Ai really brought the ball to a high speed, and even the young players could not even catch up! For seven or eight years, he has been running the ball every day. Wang Ai's every step and every ball trip is almost perfect! After the first stupid cup, Wang Ai used the Liaoyang TV station to borrow a camcorder to take a video of himself running with the ball. Then carefully adjust your pace and ball movement according to the video situation. The size of the steps, the touch point of the ball, how to merge the ball with the ball after encountering the football, how to smooth the traces of the connection between the two sides, etc. Wang Ai has worked hard, such as running the ball at the moment of touching the ball The habit of the human body's natural speed reduction and center of gravity adjustment is almost impossible to find in Wang Ai!

Football professionals including Xu Genbao, Wang Hongli, Gao Hongbo and others have criticized Wang Ai's technical moves for being non-standard, but what is a standard? What suits you is the standard!

No one knows that Wang Ai has never stopped adjusting and improving in this simple dribbling run, especially after entering adolescent physical changes. Many teammates and even family members and Xu Qinglian think that Wang Ai is stinking to shoot herself with a digital video camera, but how can they know how much thought Wang Ai used to watch his video with a smile!

The old horse was thrown away by Wang Ai. In the case of not being able to harass the running Wang Ai in the first time, it was too difficult to chase hard. After Wang Ai, the old horse chased his face with a suffocated face and chased him. Very hard!

The sudden outbreak of Wang Ai brought a panic to the national team. The game was about to end. People's physical fitness generally decreased and the intensity of the game was reduced by half a grade. At this time, a player suddenly took out the state when he first appeared, and naturally let The whole team was very uncomfortable.

Midfielders Li Ming and Li Xiaopeng were too late to react, and Wang Ai had already passed the midfield of the national team. Captain Ma Mingyu chased his breath out of breath, unable to speak and commanded blocking. Fortunately, Li Weifeng, who has always been highly concentrated, found Wang Ai's threat. After greeting Zhang Enhua, he had no time to say hello to Xu Yunlong, Chen Gang, etc., and took the lead to meet Wang Ai.

Wang Ai, a high-speed assault, saw the lack of concentration in the defense of the national team, and the position was not good enough to adjust the opportunities brought by the adjustment. At this time, he did not want to slow down, nor could he slow down.

Wang Ai faced Li Weifeng, half-turned his head and glanced at the desperate old horse, and then slightly reduced his speed. His upper body began to swing left and right, and his legs continued to make fake moves on the left and right sides after the football, like a clock. The pendulum is full of rhythm and harmony.

Which side is true? Which side is fake? Li Weifeng stepped back involuntarily, his eyes closely followed Wang Ai's legs and left and right high-frequency glances. If only Li Weifeng's facial expression at this time looks like an owl on a runaway clock, his eyes are swinging like crazy It's ridiculous.

But no one can laugh now, and everyone sees the threat now. Substitutes on the sidelines of the national team have subconsciously stood up, Hao Haidong even pointed out Wang Ai and said, "Ronaldo!"

Li Weifeng, who has lost his judgement, has been confused by the countless real and fake actions of Wang Ai. He rushed out like a luck, the ball was empty, and Wang Ai did not even slow down!

On the left is Zhang Enhua swooping on, on the right is Xu Yunlong who is about to step out, behind the side is Li Weifeng with a sloppy face, behind him is Ma Mingyu with a breath, and in front of him is Jiang Jin who has big eyes!

The encirclement of the national team has become a reality, Wang Ai only has a chance to play!

Too late to adjust, too late to take the ball, Wang Ai aimed at the upper left corner of the goal and shot!

Bottom right!

Jiangjin saved from the upper left ...

After the body jumped and flew past Zhang Enhua's collision, Wang Ai landed lightly.

There was silence on the court!

In this ball, Wang Ai first flung the national team captain Ma Mingyu, and then passed the main center defender Li Weifeng, grabbed the foot before Xu Yunlong and Zhang Enhua, and finally misled Guomen Jiangjin in the wrong direction!

The young team members want to shout, but these long-known stars will not be embarrassed and angry. This is different from the previous four goals. It is the result of collective battles. This ball is completely based on Wang Ai ’s personal ability. It's individual combat, it's one-on-one!

Lao Gao jumped up in excitement, but forcibly restrained him again. He knew that if he showed it, the national team's face would be even worse.

"Papapa"!

Lonely applause sounded, and people looked at it. It turned out that it was the head coach of Milutinovic in the national team crowd. While laughing and shaking his head, he stood up and applauded the wonderful goal of the core of the country.

Immediately, the auditorium, which totaled just over 200 people, sounded like applause.

When Wang Ai ran past Ma Mingyu holding the ball, he squeezed his eyes with a smile, and Lao Ma smiled and waved his fist.

The kickoff time was only one minute left. Zhou Haibin passed the ball to Wang Ai after the ball was intercepted. Ma Mingyu stepped forward and Wang Ai suddenly raised a forefinger to Ma Mingyu. With a stunned effort from the old horse, Wang Ai directly passed the old horse with the ball, and took a big step towards the national defense line!

"The turtle son, come again!" Lao Ma became angry and chased after him.

Off the field, Hao Haidong held his shoulders and squeezed his eyes and smiled.

At the back, Li Weifeng was holding Wang Ai again and his eyes were red.

Wang Aiyi knew at a glance that Li Weifeng was so excited that he forgot that this was a training match. It is estimated that Da Li would have a stud again: either you got injured or I got a red card! Anyway, we two must die!

Wang Ai didn't want to provoke Li Weifeng in a manic state, and rushed to Li Weifeng in front of him to score a horizontal ball suddenly at five meters.

The last goal was a sudden attack by Wang Ai. The team members were as unprepared as the national team, but this time around Wang Ai, there were teammates who flew in the tide.

After receiving a pass from Wang Ai, Chen Tao hit the most familiar attack frequency of the youngsters. He didn't stop the ball at all. He directly divided the side and gave it to Dai Qinhua. .

Xu Yunlong, who had the same high concentration of attention, did not give Dai Qinhua any chance and stuck his position firmly. Dai Qinhua had to retreat two steps and barely made a cross. Yin Liangyi barely grabbed the front point under the impact of Zhang Enhua and could not shoot. The ball knocked back, Yang Fusheng found that the shooting route was blocked by Li Tie and Wu Chengying, and Wang Ai repeatedly asked for a kick to form a habit. Yang Fusheng did not think about it. Kicked, speed is fast, directly past the crowded front point, fall behind the unguarded point!

Later, ambush Wang Ai!

The trajectory of this ball should be on Wang Ai's head, but Wang Ai is already standing in place. If he takes a header shot with his waist power, the power and speed of the ball will be average, which is difficult to break through the tall horse. Large, alert and flexible Jiangjin. But football in such a high position of the head, in addition to the header ... look at the national team players who will be in place soon ...

Wang Ai turned, his upper body leaned back, his legs swayed forward and backward toward the football track.

"boom!"

Wang Ai's left foot was being drawn on the football. Jiang Jin had no time to see the goal line clearly. His hand was unconscious and stretched his left hand. The ball hit the upper part of Jiang Jin's left hand instantly. The huge force drove Jiang Jin ’s The arm flung back fiercely.

The rerouted football hit the upper net inside the net!

Bang, the football bounced twice, staying motionless on the turf inside the goal line.

Wang Ai, who completed the shot, did not fall, but supported his hands with his back while leaning back. After his feet passed, Shi Shiran stood up and stretched like a floor exercise.

This is another non-standard technical action! Lao Gao and the leader roared in their hearts: However, we like it!

The same ecstatic young team members shouted "Boss" and rushed to Wang Ai. Among them, Chen Tao was most proud. This action was the gymnastics action that he and the boss had shown themselves when they bragged! Although I'm not sure of such a goal, but ... I taught this to the boss!

Hao Haidong, the main striker on the sidelines, was also shocked by Wang Ai's barbarian shooting in general. He made an incoherent comment with the substitute goalkeeper An Qi: Is he from the gymnastics team? Did you learn this football from Li Ning? This is the wrong place!

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