Chapter 11
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 11
Liu Feng is very angry now. He clearly felt that the defender who just bumped into him was completely facing someone. If he hadn't retracted his feet in time, he might have been injured.
Getting injured at this time meant the failure of the trial training for Liu Feng, and the consequences of the trial training failure were absolutely unacceptable to Liu Feng.
"Are you all right, bro."
Antonio came to Liu Feng's side and asked Liu Feng apologetically if there was anything wrong.He didn't expect that the guy he invited was almost hurt by the irritable Scarpelli as soon as he played.
"What's his name?" Liu Feng asked coldly, pointing at the player who had clashed with him.
"Scapelli, a Piacenza youth player, he's a professional, we..."
"Okay, let's continue." Interrupting Antonio's words, Liu Feng's eyes narrowed, Scarpelli, I wrote it down.
Soon the game resumed. After the last conflict, the red team players that Liu Feng joined were all a little angry. Although they were temporary partners, they had to seek justice for being fouled so roughly by the opponent.
"Can you pass the ball to me as much as you can?"
"of course can!"
Everyone was impressed by Liu Feng's extraordinary rainbow performance as soon as he played, and his teammates were also very happy to play for this handsome guy with good skills.
Soon, Liu Feng, who was cruising in the midfield, received a pass from his teammates.
"Boy, come on."
After seeing Liu Feng taking the ball, Scarpelli directly changed positions with his teammates and rushed towards Liu Feng.
Looking at the big man rushing towards him, Liu Feng felt a strong sense of oppression, but it was not enough for him to choose to escape. He controlled the ball and took it in the direction of Scarpelli.
The two soon faced each other. Although Scarpelli was impulsive, as a qualified central defender, he did not rush up rashly. Instead, he kept a distance from Liu Feng and stared at Liu Feng's ball-handling feet.
Liu Feng's touch of the ball was almost flawless, and Skopelli could only retreat slowly with his pressure.
Constantly lowering his shoulders left and right, Liu Feng made a movement of breaking through to various places, and Scarpelli's spirit became more and more tense.
right!
After Liu Feng used the outside of his right foot to push the ball to the right again, Scarpelli, who had long been unable to restrain himself, made a move, and then he heard the exclamation of the people around him.
Guarded?wrong!The ball didn't break.
Antonio behind Liu Feng saw the whole process. When Liu Feng quickly pushed the ball with the outside of his right foot, he once thought that the ball would be broken.
But what Liu Feng did next opened his eyes.
After the ball moved a certain distance with Liu Feng's right foot, it suddenly bounced to the front left extremely abnormally, and passed Scarpelli who had lost his center of gravity in an instant.
"Is that Asian guy using a oxtail flick? Isn't he really Brazilian?"
Liu Feng, who passed Scarpelli, naturally didn't have the time to listen to everyone's discussion. He pushed the ball forward, quickly approached the goal, and then shot angrily before another defender rushed up.
The soccer ball hangs in the upper right corner of the goal, and the goalkeeper doesn't even have time to react to a wave.
All the onlookers cheered for Liu Feng, and they were very satisfied with that highly ornamental flick of the cow's tail.
"hateful!"
Scarpelli frantically chased back after regaining his center of gravity, but only saw the football falling into the goal.
"Hey, Italian boy!"
After scoring the goal, Liu Feng quickly ran into the goal, took the ball and ran towards the center circle. When passing Scarpelli, he stretched out two fingers: "There are two more."
After kick-off, the red team's trust in Liu Feng was greatly enhanced, and more and more balls were handed over to him, as if the Chinese player was regarded as the core of the attack.
Liu Feng did not refuse, and began to organize the team's offense spontaneously.
"Hey, here!"
After receiving another pass from Liu Feng, Antonio heard Liu Feng's shout, and saw that the Chinese youth was running towards a gap on the right front of the penalty area.
"coming!"
The ball was picked to the place where Liu Feng ran. If the normal trajectory is followed, Liu Feng will receive the ball comfortably and will have enough time to adjust to hit the goal.
But a foot appeared between the ball and Liu Feng, and it was Scarpelli.
As a professional youth defender, he is very experienced in filling the gaps between him and his teammates.
Scarpelli, who cleared the ball with one kick and successfully made Liu Feng's running position useless, smiled complacently, but his smile did not last long.
Because the football that was cleared fell to the feet of the red team's midfielder, it was kicked again in the direction of Scarpelli and Liu Feng by a long pass.
Liu Feng, whose offensive opportunity was destroyed by Scarpelli, did not stop from the beginning. He retreated in time and touched the ball before Scarpelli, who was unable to react in time.
Scarpelli, who stepped forward to defend in a panic, was directly dunked by Liu Feng, who jumped up in front of him, with a light heel knock in the air.
Unbelievable, he was even hit hard by Liu Feng who quickly turned around him after landing.
Passing Scarpelli, Liu Feng quickly drove the ball from the right edge of the penalty area to the middle. Before the rushing left back stretched his legs, he broke out directly, took the ball once, and rushed over from the right side of the full back.
It's single-handed!
Liu Feng seldom misses a single shot because he has an extremely calm heart when he shoots, and it is the same this time.
"bump!"
With a light rub of the left foot, the ball drew a wonderful arc into the far corner.
"One more."
Scarpelli was going crazy, the Chinese wagging his fingers was driving him crazy.
He didn't know where this Chinese kid came from. He was depressed because he was rejected by the reserve team. He just wanted to vent his emotions, but he didn't expect to be abused on the field.
"Daniel, let's defend this guy together, and we must not let him score again!"
"it is good."
Another defender who was passed by Liu Fenghong before nodded after hearing Scarpelli's words.
Like Scarpelli, he is a youth team player who was rejected by the reserve team, but his strength is worse than Scarpelli.
Liu Feng didn't care that he was already closely watched by two defenders. When he was in Santos, he encountered countless difficult opponents, but there was always only one result, victory.
Once again kick-off, the morale of the red team was greatly boosted.
After the kick-off, because the two central defenders put their focus on Liu Feng, the pressure on Antonio, another striker in the 442 lineup, was greatly reduced.
So after receiving a wonderful pass from Liu Feng, Antonio also scored a goal with his head, and the score was equalized.
"Thank you!"
After scoring the goal, Antonio hugged Liu Feng excitedly. He didn't expect that he could bring such a great help to the team by pulling up a player from the field at random.
"No, you hit the ball well."
Liu Feng patted the excited teammate in front of him, but looked at Scarpelli and Daniel who were staring at him.
Being marked by two defenders really made Liu Feng uncomfortable during this period of time, and his chances of shooting were greatly reduced.
With a flash of inspiration, Liu Feng grabbed Antonio: "Hey, friend, I need you to do me a favor."
"Okay!" Leaning closer to Liu Feng, after listening to his arrangement, Antonio patted his chest to ensure that there was no problem.
After kick-off, Liu Feng began to retreat, the formation of the red team changed to 451, and Antonio became a lone striker.
"Is he scared?"
Scarpelli was very puzzled. He didn't understand why the Chinese kid dropped back, and after the re-kick-off, he even touched the ball less.
Soon, he knew the answer.
An ordinary header in the penalty area, the tall Scarpelli overwhelmingly cleared the ball before the ball was headed by Antonio.
When the ball was bouncing at the top of the arc in the penalty area, a red figure who had been silent for too long appeared at this moment. He easily dunked over Daniel who was grabbing up and raised his foot to shoot.
"Do not!!!"
Scarpelli, who had just landed, threw his whole body out, trying to block Liu Feng's shot.
"Where did the ball go??"
Scarpelli, who released his body, looked back at the goal in the air. There was no ball rushing into the goal, but he didn't feel like he was being drawn by the football.
In the next second, he fell to the ground and landed on the football.
I saw a ball that was lifted vertically into the air and was falling straight down. When it was only [-] centimeters away from Scarpelli's face, a foot appeared.
Volley shot!
"Boom!"
Scarpelli closed his eyes in pain as a hurricane blew across his face
"The last one, I will do what I say."
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Liu Feng is very angry now. He clearly felt that the defender who just bumped into him was completely facing someone. If he hadn't retracted his feet in time, he might have been injured.
Getting injured at this time meant the failure of the trial training for Liu Feng, and the consequences of the trial training failure were absolutely unacceptable to Liu Feng.
"Are you all right, bro."
Antonio came to Liu Feng's side and asked Liu Feng apologetically if there was anything wrong.He didn't expect that the guy he invited was almost hurt by the irritable Scarpelli as soon as he played.
"What's his name?" Liu Feng asked coldly, pointing at the player who had clashed with him.
"Scapelli, a Piacenza youth player, he's a professional, we..."
"Okay, let's continue." Interrupting Antonio's words, Liu Feng's eyes narrowed, Scarpelli, I wrote it down.
Soon the game resumed. After the last conflict, the red team players that Liu Feng joined were all a little angry. Although they were temporary partners, they had to seek justice for being fouled so roughly by the opponent.
"Can you pass the ball to me as much as you can?"
"of course can!"
Everyone was impressed by Liu Feng's extraordinary rainbow performance as soon as he played, and his teammates were also very happy to play for this handsome guy with good skills.
Soon, Liu Feng, who was cruising in the midfield, received a pass from his teammates.
"Boy, come on."
After seeing Liu Feng taking the ball, Scarpelli directly changed positions with his teammates and rushed towards Liu Feng.
Looking at the big man rushing towards him, Liu Feng felt a strong sense of oppression, but it was not enough for him to choose to escape. He controlled the ball and took it in the direction of Scarpelli.
The two soon faced each other. Although Scarpelli was impulsive, as a qualified central defender, he did not rush up rashly. Instead, he kept a distance from Liu Feng and stared at Liu Feng's ball-handling feet.
Liu Feng's touch of the ball was almost flawless, and Skopelli could only retreat slowly with his pressure.
Constantly lowering his shoulders left and right, Liu Feng made a movement of breaking through to various places, and Scarpelli's spirit became more and more tense.
right!
After Liu Feng used the outside of his right foot to push the ball to the right again, Scarpelli, who had long been unable to restrain himself, made a move, and then he heard the exclamation of the people around him.
Guarded?wrong!The ball didn't break.
Antonio behind Liu Feng saw the whole process. When Liu Feng quickly pushed the ball with the outside of his right foot, he once thought that the ball would be broken.
But what Liu Feng did next opened his eyes.
After the ball moved a certain distance with Liu Feng's right foot, it suddenly bounced to the front left extremely abnormally, and passed Scarpelli who had lost his center of gravity in an instant.
"Is that Asian guy using a oxtail flick? Isn't he really Brazilian?"
Liu Feng, who passed Scarpelli, naturally didn't have the time to listen to everyone's discussion. He pushed the ball forward, quickly approached the goal, and then shot angrily before another defender rushed up.
The soccer ball hangs in the upper right corner of the goal, and the goalkeeper doesn't even have time to react to a wave.
All the onlookers cheered for Liu Feng, and they were very satisfied with that highly ornamental flick of the cow's tail.
"hateful!"
Scarpelli frantically chased back after regaining his center of gravity, but only saw the football falling into the goal.
"Hey, Italian boy!"
After scoring the goal, Liu Feng quickly ran into the goal, took the ball and ran towards the center circle. When passing Scarpelli, he stretched out two fingers: "There are two more."
After kick-off, the red team's trust in Liu Feng was greatly enhanced, and more and more balls were handed over to him, as if the Chinese player was regarded as the core of the attack.
Liu Feng did not refuse, and began to organize the team's offense spontaneously.
"Hey, here!"
After receiving another pass from Liu Feng, Antonio heard Liu Feng's shout, and saw that the Chinese youth was running towards a gap on the right front of the penalty area.
"coming!"
The ball was picked to the place where Liu Feng ran. If the normal trajectory is followed, Liu Feng will receive the ball comfortably and will have enough time to adjust to hit the goal.
But a foot appeared between the ball and Liu Feng, and it was Scarpelli.
As a professional youth defender, he is very experienced in filling the gaps between him and his teammates.
Scarpelli, who cleared the ball with one kick and successfully made Liu Feng's running position useless, smiled complacently, but his smile did not last long.
Because the football that was cleared fell to the feet of the red team's midfielder, it was kicked again in the direction of Scarpelli and Liu Feng by a long pass.
Liu Feng, whose offensive opportunity was destroyed by Scarpelli, did not stop from the beginning. He retreated in time and touched the ball before Scarpelli, who was unable to react in time.
Scarpelli, who stepped forward to defend in a panic, was directly dunked by Liu Feng, who jumped up in front of him, with a light heel knock in the air.
Unbelievable, he was even hit hard by Liu Feng who quickly turned around him after landing.
Passing Scarpelli, Liu Feng quickly drove the ball from the right edge of the penalty area to the middle. Before the rushing left back stretched his legs, he broke out directly, took the ball once, and rushed over from the right side of the full back.
It's single-handed!
Liu Feng seldom misses a single shot because he has an extremely calm heart when he shoots, and it is the same this time.
"bump!"
With a light rub of the left foot, the ball drew a wonderful arc into the far corner.
"One more."
Scarpelli was going crazy, the Chinese wagging his fingers was driving him crazy.
He didn't know where this Chinese kid came from. He was depressed because he was rejected by the reserve team. He just wanted to vent his emotions, but he didn't expect to be abused on the field.
"Daniel, let's defend this guy together, and we must not let him score again!"
"it is good."
Another defender who was passed by Liu Fenghong before nodded after hearing Scarpelli's words.
Like Scarpelli, he is a youth team player who was rejected by the reserve team, but his strength is worse than Scarpelli.
Liu Feng didn't care that he was already closely watched by two defenders. When he was in Santos, he encountered countless difficult opponents, but there was always only one result, victory.
Once again kick-off, the morale of the red team was greatly boosted.
After the kick-off, because the two central defenders put their focus on Liu Feng, the pressure on Antonio, another striker in the 442 lineup, was greatly reduced.
So after receiving a wonderful pass from Liu Feng, Antonio also scored a goal with his head, and the score was equalized.
"Thank you!"
After scoring the goal, Antonio hugged Liu Feng excitedly. He didn't expect that he could bring such a great help to the team by pulling up a player from the field at random.
"No, you hit the ball well."
Liu Feng patted the excited teammate in front of him, but looked at Scarpelli and Daniel who were staring at him.
Being marked by two defenders really made Liu Feng uncomfortable during this period of time, and his chances of shooting were greatly reduced.
With a flash of inspiration, Liu Feng grabbed Antonio: "Hey, friend, I need you to do me a favor."
"Okay!" Leaning closer to Liu Feng, after listening to his arrangement, Antonio patted his chest to ensure that there was no problem.
After kick-off, Liu Feng began to retreat, the formation of the red team changed to 451, and Antonio became a lone striker.
"Is he scared?"
Scarpelli was very puzzled. He didn't understand why the Chinese kid dropped back, and after the re-kick-off, he even touched the ball less.
Soon, he knew the answer.
An ordinary header in the penalty area, the tall Scarpelli overwhelmingly cleared the ball before the ball was headed by Antonio.
When the ball was bouncing at the top of the arc in the penalty area, a red figure who had been silent for too long appeared at this moment. He easily dunked over Daniel who was grabbing up and raised his foot to shoot.
"Do not!!!"
Scarpelli, who had just landed, threw his whole body out, trying to block Liu Feng's shot.
"Where did the ball go??"
Scarpelli, who released his body, looked back at the goal in the air. There was no ball rushing into the goal, but he didn't feel like he was being drawn by the football.
In the next second, he fell to the ground and landed on the football.
I saw a ball that was lifted vertically into the air and was falling straight down. When it was only [-] centimeters away from Scarpelli's face, a foot appeared.
Volley shot!
"Boom!"
Scarpelli closed his eyes in pain as a hurricane blew across his face
"The last one, I will do what I say."
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(End of this chapter)
