Stop the ball ten meters away, the goal depends on Meng

Chapter 95 My apprentice is Ronaldo!
"Friends from the audience, friends from the audience, the young player Su Changwei who has been placed with high expectations is finally ready to come off the bench, and the atmosphere at the scene has become lively again!"

Liu Jianhong's spirit was also lifted, and he began to introduce Su Changwei's great achievements:

"Su Changwei plays for Real Madrid, the number one football club in football today. Last season, he fought side by side with top superstars such as Ronaldo, Kaka, Iker Casillas, Ramos, Alonso, Benzema, etc., and jointly won three awards in La Liga, Copa del Rey, and UEFA Champions League!"

"I am not exaggerating because Su Changwei is our own player. Facts speak louder than words. After entering the first team, he has played a lot of games, but he has handed over 14 goals and 15 assists in 8 games. Top data!"

After hearing such ironclad evidence, Gong Lei praised again and again:

"It's definitely top-notch offensive efficiency, especially considering he's been off the bench most of the time, which is even more impressive!

In today's football, only the two superstars Ronaldo and Messi can guarantee an average of more than 1 goal per game. From this perspective, Su Changwei..."

He stopped here abruptly, and glanced at Liu Jianhong with some guilt.

Liu Jianhong was also very disappointed, and complained in his heart:
[Do you know why our group of partners can't compete with Shen Fangjian and Jia Tianning? 】

[Now even Duan Xuan and Xu Yang are about to ride on our heads! 】

[That's because you are too conservative! 】

[If it weren't for my seniority and strong connections, do you think it's our turn to explain this focus battle? 】
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In the 72nd minute, the unbreakable Iranian team made a pass error, Zheng Zhi seized the opportunity to intercept it, and the Chinese team launched a rare counterattack.

Although it was a counterattack, only Hao Junmin, Yu Hai, and Huang Bowen were involved.

Huang Bowen hadn't crossed the center line when he saw Hao Junmin, who was advancing with the ball, was overthrown a dozen meters away from the penalty area, and the counterattack came to an abrupt end.

Although the Iranian team received a yellow card, Hao Junmin strained his muscles because of the collision and was obviously unable to fight anymore.

This time, the accident made Camacho on the sidelines very passive. He could only change the substitution application he had just made, and let Yu Hai, who had a yellow card, stay on the field and replace the injured Hao Junmin first.

"Harmful!"

Hao Junmin, who limped out of the arena, was very upset. He sighed, and high-fived Su Changwei:

"Xiao Su, look at you!"

【beep~】

Su Changwei did not rush to the arena immediately, but asked him with a smile:
"How can I improve the success rate of direct free kicks?"

Hao Junmin was stunned for a moment:
[Who is there to sharpen their guns and teach on the spot? 】

He wiped the sweat from his brow:
"If you want to learn, I can teach you!"

Su Changwei nodded, turned around and stepped onto the turf.

The two passed by each other, as if a burst of electricity passed through each other, but Hao Junmin didn't know it.

Only then did Su Changwei check the follow-up information:

【You have drawn...Hao Junmin】

[Reproducible peak strength: 102% (no bonus)]

[Injury probability: 5% (20% has been deducted)]

[It seems that my current physical fitness...has surpassed that of Hao Junmin? 】

He took a slight breath and trotted to the penalty spot.

Among the starting 11 players, the first free kicker was Hao Junmin who had just been injured, so captain Sun Xiang stood up and prepared to have a tactical cooperation with Zhang Linpeng, Feng Xiaoting and others.

Unexpectedly, Su Changwei, who had just appeared on the stage, directly changed their tactics:
"Brother Xiang, give me a cover!"

Sun Xiang was stunned for a moment, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears:
【This kid, he is not discussing with me, nor is he asking me...】

【Is he notifying me? 】

【How old is he? ! 】

【Oh, he is the main force of Real Madrid, the champion of the Champions League, and beat Barcelona...】

Sun Xiang's anger dropped by more than half in an instant.

But as the old captain, he still didn't let go of his airs:

"Are you sure?"

"I don't remember you kicking a free kick in Real Madrid!"

Su Changwei smiled confidently:
"C Ronaldo, have you heard of it? His free kick is not as good as mine!"

"If it weren't for his face, Mourinho would have let me take free kicks and penalties!"

The corner of Sun Xiang's mouth twitched:
【Who are you lying to? ! 】

[If you can't score this goal, I will tell Ronaldo your true colors tomorrow! 】

[From now on, you will be bullied in Real Madrid and will not be able to stay any longer! 】

[By the way, what's Ronaldo's phone number? 】
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The full name of the Iranian goalkeeper is Saeed Mehdi Rahmati Osguy. He was born in 1982. He was just 30 years old and was at the peak of a goalkeeper.

At 187cm, he is not too tall for the position of goalkeeper, and his wingspan is only average.

Su Changwei, who has the experience of the peak Hao Junmin, decided to try it himself.

The penalty spot is about 28 meters away from the goal. If you can kick it in, it will certainly boost your morale. If you miss the penalty, you won't be infamous...

Taking five steps back, Su Changwei took a deep breath.

Although he hasn't run yet, facing the Iranian team's human wall, he can still vaguely feel a little pressure.

At this time, several coaches on the sidelines felt that something was wrong.

Fu Bo, the Chinese teaching assistant, was the first to raise a question:
"Mr. Camacho, we don't seem to have arranged for him to take free kicks in training, right?"

The translator immediately conveyed his question to Camacho:

"Mr. Camacho, we are..."

He was only a third of the translation, and Camacho jumped out of his seat!
Su Changwei, who was tens of meters away, had already sent the ball into the net with a wonderful direct free kick!
1: 0!

The Chinese team, which defended most of the game, took the lead in the 74th minute!

"Hahahaha!"

Camacho and his assistant teaching assistant hugged each other and celebrated warmly, and then said to Fu Bo with a blushing old face:
"This is my secret weapon!"

"I knew a long time ago that Awei can kick free kicks!"

After hearing the interpreter's explanation, the two Chinese teaching assistants, Fu Bo and Ou Chuliang, were immediately shocked!

[Worthy of being a famous Real Madrid star and football coach! 】

[It's really unfathomable! 】
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"The leather jacket is bright!"

Liu Jianhong in the live broadcast room almost smashed his teacup:

"Su Changwei, who just played for less than 15 seconds, broke the Iranian team's city with a round moon scimitar!"

Gong Lei also praised:
"From the slow motion, it can be seen that Su Changwei is aiming at the position of the crossbar and the right column to kick. This is an absolute blind spot. Even if the goalkeeper judges the right direction, he will definitely not be able to reach it!"

"We all know that Su Changwei's club teammate Cristiano Ronaldo is a master of free kicks. Perhaps it is in the daily training that Su Changwei has learned this stunt!"

Liu Jianhong nodded first, then shook his head again and again:
[Director Gong, Director Gong, you are still too conservative! 】

[If Shen Fangjian was to explain it, he would definitely say... in front of Su Changwei's free kick, Ronaldo's elevator ball would also pale in comparison! 】

[It was Ronaldo who learned from Su Changwei, not Su Changwei who learned from Ronaldo! 】

(End of this chapter)