Chapter 14 The Second Goal
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 14 The First Goal
Liu Feng, who has done his homework, knows that Piacenza has always been proud of his all-Italian lineup in Serie A.
If a foreign player wants to join this team, he needs not only to be qualified, but to be excellent. He must stand out from the crowd in order to be recognized by his teammates. Otherwise, even if he stays in the team, he will be isolated and become a lonely family.
No matter what purpose the midfielder reminds himself, Liu Feng will try his best to show his own characteristics.
The game continued. In addition to being an excellent defensive player, Nainggolan also has a good ability to organize offenses. The blue team started to organize with him as the core. Except for the midfielder and defender who came to the trial training, the tacit cooperation between the others and Nainggolan gave the blue team an extremely advantage on the scene.
Red team defender Scarpelli became the busiest person on the field for a while.
"Feng has too few chances..." Ruo'ang watched Liu Feng anxiously off the court. Because of the disadvantaged situation of the red team, Liu Feng had to return to his own half to participate in the defense.
"Hey!" A steal in front of the penalty area, Scarpelli got the ball after a series of pressure, he looked up and saw Liu Feng retreating from the middle circle: "Catch the ball!"
With a big kick, the ball flew from the red team's penalty area to the middle circle.
Liu Feng followed the ball and ran forward quickly to prepare for the first landing point of the ball. At this time, the midfielder who had never had a chance to show his performance rushed up, obviously wanting to compete with Liu Feng for the high-altitude ball.
Not afraid of his opponent, Liu Feng jumped high at a high speed.
"Hey, the young man's jumping is quite good."
Francini off the court looked at Liu Feng, who jumped up and pressed the midfielder who was 1.8 meters in front of him, and expressed emotion: "However, his body is still a little weak."
Liu Feng, who took off with the opposite midfielder, once again realized his flaws when the two collided.
He obviously occupies the superior height, but because of the opponent's collision, although he hits the ball, he can't control the direction of the ball's flight very well, so the header is more like a random one.
It seems that if you pass the trial training, the first thing to do is to do muscle-building training.
Fortunately, the erratic ball finally flew to the left forward position of the red team, and he was unambiguous when he got the ball, and quickly moved along the side to the blue team's penalty area.
Seeing his teammates advancing forward, Liu Feng quickly stepped in from the middle. Since the first half, the red team has very few offensive opportunities, so every attack must maintain high efficiency.
It's a pity that the player who dribbled the ball from the left did not immediately choose to pass the ball when the blue team's right back rushed up.
He who also came for trial training seemed to hope to have more time to express himself, so he took the ball and got entangled with the opponent's defender.
"Pass the ball!"
Liu Feng, who had already run to the extension of the penalty area in the middle, shouted loudly, watching helplessly as his teammates missed the first chance to cross, and then played one-on-one with the defender.
Shit!Why perform for the sake of acting!
"boom!"
Another tackle, the defensive players of the blue team are the main players of the reserve team, everyone has good strength, and they all have the decisiveness of Italian defensive players.
After the entanglement was fruitless, the full-back of the blue team chose to shovel directly and knocked the forward who was playing acrobatics in front of him to the ground.
The referee's whistle sounded, but he didn't play a card, he just pointed to the place where the player fell to the ground and took a free kick.
This is a free kick close to the corner and cannot be used to directly hit the goal. It is most appropriate for the free throw player to choose a cross. After some discussion, the red team sent Scarpelli to take the penalty.
Running up, kicking the ball with a big foot, Scarpelli hoisted the football to the small penalty area, and there was chaos in the penalty area.
First, a player of the red team got the ball, but his attacking ball hit another teammate who jumped up. The ball bounced into the air again and was pushed out of the penalty area by a defender of the blue team.
Nainggolan did not compete for the top in the penalty area. He chose to mark Liu Feng, who was sneaking around the top of the penalty area. Facts have proved that his choice was correct. When the ball was ejected, it flew towards himself and the Chinese player.
"You have no chance!"
Nainggolan slammed into the running Liu Feng neatly. This Chinese player did not perform well when there was physical contact. As long as he stuck to him, he would not be able to hit the goal.
According to Nainggolan's vision, the next plot should be that he resisted Liu Feng and pushed to the side, and the ball was cleared by his teammates.
But when he touched the Chinese player's body, the feeling of hitting the air made him instantly realize that something was wrong, but he couldn't control his center of gravity because of the excessive force.
Satisfied with Nainggolan rushing in front of him, Liu Feng, who was running at high speed but stopped suddenly, got the ball comfortably. At this time, he was not being marked or interfered by. With a hook of his mouth, Liu Feng swung his thigh.
If the teammates in the Santos era saw Liu Feng's expression at this time, they would definitely start to think about what kind of celebration to wait for.
Because if it was someone else, the ball might fly or be saved by the goalkeeper, but when standing in front of the ball was their captain Liu Feng, the goal was definitely scored.
"call!"
Feeling the wind blowing past his ears, the goalkeeper of the blue team waved his hand embarrassingly.
"nice shot!"
Looking at the ball hanging straight to the upper left corner of the goal like a cruise missile, Joao let out a cry of forgetfulness, because Liu Feng had very few chances to touch the ball at the beginning of the game, so he was worried for a while.
Now Liu Feng has finally scored a goal, and Joao can finally put his heart in his stomach. Fortunately, Feng is still the amazing Chinese kid in Santos.
"Beautiful! As expected of the man who beat me!" Scarpelli, who ran to the penalty area after taking a free kick, happened to witness Liu Feng's goal all the way.
When he watched Liu Feng use the emergency stop to sway Nainggolan past, and then hit the goal smartly, Scarpelli admired this Chinese kid even more, after all, he was Racha!
"Forehead."
Hearing Scarpelli's strange words, Liu Feng frowned, and gently pushed Scarpelli away who was hugging him: "Calm down, this is just a training match."
"Oh yes, you'll still score goals, right?"
"...It should be."
At the re-kick-off, Liu Feng did not see any frustrated expression on Nainggolan's face. On the contrary, he felt the strong excitement of the midfielder. When his eyes met Nainggolan's, he saw a meaningful smile.
"???"
Are all Italian players like this?
Soon, Liu Feng knew that his thinking was wrong, that smile only meant one thing, that he was completely watched to death.
Nainggolan no longer participated in the team's offensive organization. He asked his teammates to give the two trial players more opportunities to touch the ball, while he himself came to defend Liu Feng.
When Nainggolan relied on his strong body to push the ball to the side and broke the ball again, Liu Feng was already sweating profusely. He understood one thing, if he still insisted on relying on his body to wrestle with the midfielder, then he would not be able to perform well in this game.
It seems that it's time for a different style of play.
Please recommend!Ask for collection!Thanks to "Fat Rabbit Can't Run Fast" for the big reward, and I will add an update for you!
(End of this chapter)
Liu Feng, who has done his homework, knows that Piacenza has always been proud of his all-Italian lineup in Serie A.
If a foreign player wants to join this team, he needs not only to be qualified, but to be excellent. He must stand out from the crowd in order to be recognized by his teammates. Otherwise, even if he stays in the team, he will be isolated and become a lonely family.
No matter what purpose the midfielder reminds himself, Liu Feng will try his best to show his own characteristics.
The game continued. In addition to being an excellent defensive player, Nainggolan also has a good ability to organize offenses. The blue team started to organize with him as the core. Except for the midfielder and defender who came to the trial training, the tacit cooperation between the others and Nainggolan gave the blue team an extremely advantage on the scene.
Red team defender Scarpelli became the busiest person on the field for a while.
"Feng has too few chances..." Ruo'ang watched Liu Feng anxiously off the court. Because of the disadvantaged situation of the red team, Liu Feng had to return to his own half to participate in the defense.
"Hey!" A steal in front of the penalty area, Scarpelli got the ball after a series of pressure, he looked up and saw Liu Feng retreating from the middle circle: "Catch the ball!"
With a big kick, the ball flew from the red team's penalty area to the middle circle.
Liu Feng followed the ball and ran forward quickly to prepare for the first landing point of the ball. At this time, the midfielder who had never had a chance to show his performance rushed up, obviously wanting to compete with Liu Feng for the high-altitude ball.
Not afraid of his opponent, Liu Feng jumped high at a high speed.
"Hey, the young man's jumping is quite good."
Francini off the court looked at Liu Feng, who jumped up and pressed the midfielder who was 1.8 meters in front of him, and expressed emotion: "However, his body is still a little weak."
Liu Feng, who took off with the opposite midfielder, once again realized his flaws when the two collided.
He obviously occupies the superior height, but because of the opponent's collision, although he hits the ball, he can't control the direction of the ball's flight very well, so the header is more like a random one.
It seems that if you pass the trial training, the first thing to do is to do muscle-building training.
Fortunately, the erratic ball finally flew to the left forward position of the red team, and he was unambiguous when he got the ball, and quickly moved along the side to the blue team's penalty area.
Seeing his teammates advancing forward, Liu Feng quickly stepped in from the middle. Since the first half, the red team has very few offensive opportunities, so every attack must maintain high efficiency.
It's a pity that the player who dribbled the ball from the left did not immediately choose to pass the ball when the blue team's right back rushed up.
He who also came for trial training seemed to hope to have more time to express himself, so he took the ball and got entangled with the opponent's defender.
"Pass the ball!"
Liu Feng, who had already run to the extension of the penalty area in the middle, shouted loudly, watching helplessly as his teammates missed the first chance to cross, and then played one-on-one with the defender.
Shit!Why perform for the sake of acting!
"boom!"
Another tackle, the defensive players of the blue team are the main players of the reserve team, everyone has good strength, and they all have the decisiveness of Italian defensive players.
After the entanglement was fruitless, the full-back of the blue team chose to shovel directly and knocked the forward who was playing acrobatics in front of him to the ground.
The referee's whistle sounded, but he didn't play a card, he just pointed to the place where the player fell to the ground and took a free kick.
This is a free kick close to the corner and cannot be used to directly hit the goal. It is most appropriate for the free throw player to choose a cross. After some discussion, the red team sent Scarpelli to take the penalty.
Running up, kicking the ball with a big foot, Scarpelli hoisted the football to the small penalty area, and there was chaos in the penalty area.
First, a player of the red team got the ball, but his attacking ball hit another teammate who jumped up. The ball bounced into the air again and was pushed out of the penalty area by a defender of the blue team.
Nainggolan did not compete for the top in the penalty area. He chose to mark Liu Feng, who was sneaking around the top of the penalty area. Facts have proved that his choice was correct. When the ball was ejected, it flew towards himself and the Chinese player.
"You have no chance!"
Nainggolan slammed into the running Liu Feng neatly. This Chinese player did not perform well when there was physical contact. As long as he stuck to him, he would not be able to hit the goal.
According to Nainggolan's vision, the next plot should be that he resisted Liu Feng and pushed to the side, and the ball was cleared by his teammates.
But when he touched the Chinese player's body, the feeling of hitting the air made him instantly realize that something was wrong, but he couldn't control his center of gravity because of the excessive force.
Satisfied with Nainggolan rushing in front of him, Liu Feng, who was running at high speed but stopped suddenly, got the ball comfortably. At this time, he was not being marked or interfered by. With a hook of his mouth, Liu Feng swung his thigh.
If the teammates in the Santos era saw Liu Feng's expression at this time, they would definitely start to think about what kind of celebration to wait for.
Because if it was someone else, the ball might fly or be saved by the goalkeeper, but when standing in front of the ball was their captain Liu Feng, the goal was definitely scored.
"call!"
Feeling the wind blowing past his ears, the goalkeeper of the blue team waved his hand embarrassingly.
"nice shot!"
Looking at the ball hanging straight to the upper left corner of the goal like a cruise missile, Joao let out a cry of forgetfulness, because Liu Feng had very few chances to touch the ball at the beginning of the game, so he was worried for a while.
Now Liu Feng has finally scored a goal, and Joao can finally put his heart in his stomach. Fortunately, Feng is still the amazing Chinese kid in Santos.
"Beautiful! As expected of the man who beat me!" Scarpelli, who ran to the penalty area after taking a free kick, happened to witness Liu Feng's goal all the way.
When he watched Liu Feng use the emergency stop to sway Nainggolan past, and then hit the goal smartly, Scarpelli admired this Chinese kid even more, after all, he was Racha!
"Forehead."
Hearing Scarpelli's strange words, Liu Feng frowned, and gently pushed Scarpelli away who was hugging him: "Calm down, this is just a training match."
"Oh yes, you'll still score goals, right?"
"...It should be."
At the re-kick-off, Liu Feng did not see any frustrated expression on Nainggolan's face. On the contrary, he felt the strong excitement of the midfielder. When his eyes met Nainggolan's, he saw a meaningful smile.
"???"
Are all Italian players like this?
Soon, Liu Feng knew that his thinking was wrong, that smile only meant one thing, that he was completely watched to death.
Nainggolan no longer participated in the team's offensive organization. He asked his teammates to give the two trial players more opportunities to touch the ball, while he himself came to defend Liu Feng.
When Nainggolan relied on his strong body to push the ball to the side and broke the ball again, Liu Feng was already sweating profusely. He understood one thing, if he still insisted on relying on his body to wrestle with the midfielder, then he would not be able to perform well in this game.
It seems that it's time for a different style of play.
Please recommend!Ask for collection!Thanks to "Fat Rabbit Can't Run Fast" for the big reward, and I will add an update for you!
(End of this chapter)
