A sliding tackle at the beginning, I am a star in Great Britain

Chapter 2 Manchester United Captain?Just add another Pirlo!

"Fill me, Zegi, I know I was reckless in my tackle, but I have to."

After Wang Shen finished speaking to his partner, he took the initiative to walk to the top of the penalty area and stood in the position of the forward central defender.

After a few minutes of competition, he roughly figured out the context of his natal technique:
First of all, the terrifying success rate of two must hit one sliding shovel is based on the effective sliding shovel.

And once the football is more than 1.5 meters away from the opponent's body, no matter whether the opponent is transferring the ball or rushing past someone, the skill will not be activated.

Secondly, the compensation is not a one-off, but a continuous attack, which is a good thing for him.

With his personality, it is difficult to communicate without barriers in an unfamiliar environment, but this compensation makes communication easier.

At least it seemed much simpler to him.

Finally, he has already started to try to get rid of the bug of this skill.

Since one of the two sliding tackles must activate the skill once, then he has the opportunity to hold a sliding tackle that is sure to succeed. Unfortunately, in the position of central defender, there are not many chances for him to get stuck.

And just as he was standing still and waiting for the goalkeeper to kick off, Coach Warren on the sidelines suddenly gave instructions.

"The king plays the midfielder, Dani, you go to play the forward central defender, but remember to fill the king's position."

Dani backed away with doubts, while Wang Shen was excited—he could finally get stuck in the bug!
Glancing at Sir Alex Ferguson from afar, Wang Shen walked silently to the back waist and stood still.

Although the old man did not speak, Wang Shen did not think that the conservative coach Warren could make such an arrangement.

And this switch is exactly what Wang Shen is looking forward to, because he relies on his own skills to defend, and the position of central defender is too dangerous.

But it’s not the same when the position is adjusted to the back waist. After all, there is still a line of defense behind, and the room for error is much larger. You can also try to get stuck...

After kicking off again, Wang Shen did not stick to the front of the penalty area, but gradually expanded his running range.

At the beginning, he just swept in the front of the penalty area, plus the range of the left and right flanks.

But gradually, he began to rush forward near the halfway line, and occasionally retreated into the penalty area as the last line of defense in front of the goalkeeper.

Whenever he directs two central defenders to attack, when he himself is the last line of defense, it is when he holds the right to launch his own life skills.

And when he rushed forward to near the center line, it was because his natal skills had never been activated and he was stuck with a bug.

This kind of operation made people frown at first, but gradually everyone found that the yellow team's defense became more and more stable.

"It's the king who is making a difference. His interception success rate is not high near the center line, but the closer to the penalty area, the higher his interception success rate."

Sir Ferguson quickly discovered the problem and took the initiative to explain it to Warren, who was frowning and thinking.

"But his shoveling shovel dances on my heart..." Warren complained.

Sir Ferguson smiled and said nothing, suddenly his face was startled:
Wang Shen, who had just grabbed the ball, did not hand over the ball as quickly as before, but stayed where he was.

'What is he going to do? '

Sir Ferguson quickly glanced at the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly focused, he saw an opportunity.

'Could it be...he saw it too? '

Just as Sir Alex Ferguson was thinking, Wang Shen on the court suddenly moved.

Step on the left side of the football with your left foot, raise your right foot to accumulate energy, and kick it out suddenly.

"Bang~"

The football was kicked high by him, crossing the center line and flying all the way to the left.

All eyes were on the ball, and only a few people, including Sir Alex, noticed that the yellow team's left forward Enkagamene was galloping on the wing.

At this moment, the Belgian's heart was on fire, because there was no one around him, only the damn...

Accelerated and ran for five meters, Enkagamene began to slow down, because the damn football didn't fall.

It climbed all the way until it flew out of the sideline before showing its falling trajectory. When it fell completely, it had already flown into the goal of another stadium.

Are you ready?

quasi!
But the aim didn't seem to be aimed at him.

"King, defend well, don't kick indiscriminately."

Listening to his teammates' dissatisfied complaints, Wang Shen nodded to express his understanding, suppressing the desire to refute in his heart.

This long pass was really crooked, but there was a burst of excitement in his heart.

When he played wild football in his previous life, he relied on his extraordinary penetrating power. Although his footwork was average, it couldn't help him with his good vision and many opportunities.

Today's kick, although it once again proved that his body's footwork is not very good, but at least his insight is still there.

And as long as he still has this insight, coupled with his natal skills, even without other star skills, he already has a bright future.

The green team kicked off from the sideline, and Wang Shen returned to his original state, defending with peace of mind, and no longer showed his poor long pass.

"This kid, why didn't he find out that he has such a talent before?"

Warren on the sidelines looked at Wang Shen who was running around in the yellow team's backcourt, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Perhaps he has become enlightened recently. He was very talented when he was young." Sir Ferguson frowned as he spoke, as if he was thinking about something.

"He reminds me of our captain Keane." Warren said again.

Sir Alex Ferguson glanced at him, waved his hand to call the right back of the yellow team, and whispered a few words to him, and then the right back ran towards Wang Shen.

"Let the king increase the long pass?" Warren was a little surprised, "Are you sure he can do it?"

"If it works, he's not just Roy."

For the first time, Sir Alex Ferguson's face showed an expectant smile, which really shocked Warren.

You know, a genius like Pogba has never satisfied Sir Alex so much, but the tool-man king made him laugh. This...

On the court, Wang Shen, who received the order, also looked at the sidelines in surprise, but then withdrew his gaze and refocused on the game.

It's just different from before, since he received the instruction, the frequency of his head shaking has become more frequent than before.

And before, he mostly looked to the left and right. Since he got the order, he has a lot of eyes looking forward to the field.

"Bang~"

Near the end of the game, the green team's attack became more violent, and the gap in the backcourt became larger. Wang Shen once again found an opportunity to make a long pass.

The football flew high, crossed the chaotic midfield and hit directly behind the green team. It was still the left winger Enkagamene, who cut inside and ran towards the football landing point in time.

This long pass is not good, because the falling football rolls forward rapidly, preventing Enkagamene from getting the ball right away.

"Bang~"

The goalkeeper of the green team rushed to clear the siege before him, and a threatening attack came to an end.

"FxxK!"

Enkagame jumped angrily, but still couldn't help giving a thumbs up to the backcourt.

Wang Shen smiled, quite satisfied with his pass.

This body is only 16 years old, and there is still time left for him to train his skills. He has no need to worry about the future at all.

What's more, there is a system. He believes that in this life, he will definitely have the opportunity to gallop on the professional green field and complete the regrets of his previous life.

"Look, this kid is not only the captain of Manchester United, he needs to add Pirlo!"

After Sir Alex Ferguson finished speaking, he ignored the dumbfounded Warren, turned around and left the training ground satisfied.

At this moment, he already had a choice in his mind.

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