Goodbye national football!I have the opening goal card!

Chapter 4 [004] The ball is scored!Banana arc!

The Fierce Horses' lineup for the second half had just been lined up, and there were already rising and falling whistles from the sidelines.

Several of the players who were substituted, including Xu Tie, were all rookies and not good enough for the Gentlemen Team.

Not to mention the other team's disdain, even the members of our own Fierce Horse team felt there was no hope and felt that the game had entered garbage time early.

"Axi, you guy, what's the use of going up here? Are you specifically trying to embarrass us Asians? Stop being ridiculous. Your Xia Football team is simply the laughing stock of Asian football. I don't know what you think, but you came here. Study here!”

On the bench of the Fierce Horses, center Jin Zaicheng, who had just been replaced by Xu Tie, kept complaining to Xu Tie on the sidelines.

Jin Zaicheng is a Korean national. He has been training in Stuttgart for nearly two and a half years, but his results have not been satisfactory. This time he wanted to use this intra-team competition to perform well in front of coach Matarazzo.

To achieve this goal, he even slept only five or six hours a day for the past three months, and spent the rest of the time on the football field.

But it happened to be contrary to expectations. His performance today was extremely poor. In nearly 60 minutes of playing time, he did not score a goal, and his assists and passing were not outstanding. Even his running was suppressed by the members of the Gentlemen team. There is no bright spot at all.

It can be said that the efforts of the first three months were in vain, and there was nothing that impressed Coach Matarazzo at all.

Just like that, he was substituted.

Therefore, as a citizen of the Republic of Korea, which invented everything in the world, of course, they are not willing to let their teammates from Daxia country perform better than themselves on the court.

And according to convention, it is impossible to be better than yourself.

Xu Tie didn't speak. He just stretched out his index finger and gestured to his mouth to signal this rude guy to shut up.

To be honest, Xu Tie doesn't have much confidence in himself, and he doesn't like to talk. After a while, he can only answer with his actual actions.

Matarazzo, the head coach and referee, blew the whistle and the second half of the game started again.

The Fierce Horses and Gentlemen team switched places, and Xu Tie and the other team's captain, Saltz, known as the Australian artillery, quickly became entangled.

"Hey, you guy, why are you running back and forth? Can you develop superpowers in your garbage time? Or are you trying to use this humble method to make Coach Matarazzo notice you?"

The Australian heavy artillery Salz was obviously a little tired, but he had to run back and forth with Xu Tie who had just played, defending each other, which made him full of complaints.

He didn't want to use his strength on this yellow-skinned boy.

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

Xu Tieyan succinctly dropped a sentence, and ran back and forth again, making Saltz's nose almost crooked in anger.

What kind of attitude does this yellow-skinned boy have!

"Idiot! Today's football world is about 50.00% effort and [-]% talent. For a player with your physique and intelligence, no matter how hard you run back and forth, your teammates won't I’ll pass the ball to you!”

Saltz continued to kill and kill.

He felt that his pleasure now was not to score goals, but to suppress this yellow-skinned boy who seemed to work harder than others.

This kid is so energetic in everything he does, making others look dull next to him, which is what Salz dislikes the most.

But when he thought about being rude again, he suddenly saw Xu Tie ducking out of the way and already chasing two other teammates, rushing towards the penalty area of ​​their Gentlemen team.

Soon, a triangle passing lineup was formed.

Of course, this was also the only time the Fierce Horses formed a large-scale lineup to attack the defense line.

The three people passed the ball back and forth and quickly arrived in the penalty area of ​​the Gentlemen team. They began to identify the weak points and prepared to attack the opponent's goal.

"Ivan!"

"Thomas!"

The two players of the Fierce Horse team greeted each other and passed the ball, but neither had a good offensive opportunity.

The two passed each other three or four times, but they were unwilling to pass the ball to Xu Tie's feet.

First, they finally got to the goal of the Gentlemen in garbage time, and they all wanted to shoot by themselves and show off in front of the head coach.

Secondly, the two of them had little confidence in their yellow-skinned teammate.

The midfield pass is okay. If the ball is passed to this yellow-skinned boy at the entrance of the opponent's penalty area, and the opponent makes a mistake, will it be a waste of the opportunity they finally fought for?

However, before hesitating, four players from the Gentlemen team had already attacked from the front and back, blocking all their scoring routes.

"Damn it! You guys shot!"

Xu Tie, who was twenty yards away, looked anxiously.

He didn't know what the two teammates were doing. They had such a good opportunity to attack just now, but they were hesitant.

Now it's better, the opponent's offensive line is blocked.

Xu Tie was the first to react, immediately made a decision, turned around and ran towards the rear.

At this time, you must calm down and not lose the ball. The correct way is to find a second offensive route from outside the penalty area.

When he just ran to the safety position, two players were already knocked down by a sliding tackle from Thomas, the forward of the Gentlemen.

This sliding tackle was a big move, but because it was close to the end of the game, coach Matarazzo did not blow the foul whistle.

Fortunately, this sliding tackle from the Gentlemen team finally freed the football from the control of many parties, and slowly rolled towards Xu Tie's position without any bias.

In an instant, time seemed to slow down, and the blue sky and green land turned into a dark color. Everyone's movements became slow motion, flashing before Xu Tie's eyes one by one. He couldn't help but hear a voice in his mind:
"No need to wait, it's now!"

Xu Tie's calf muscles began to tighten and exert force, and he ran towards the football with long strides. The grass and mud brought up by the nail soles flew behind him, like an accelerating tank.

"No way? Is this yellow-skinned boy going to shoot?" This was the thought that came to everyone's minds at the same time, including the spectators, players and coach Matarazzo.

However, is this distance really not a joke?
This is nearly thirty yards from the goal. Even in training, the probability of scoring is very low.

Of course, it refers to the situation where there are huge crowds of people ahead and many obstacles.

What's more, at this time, there is a strong goalkeeper with long hands and feet, and extremely quick reflexes blocking him.

Is this yellow-skinned boy crazy?
Even coach Matarazzo on the sidelines sighed, feeling that Xu Tie's golf IQ was indeed not that high as he expected.

And the teammate of the Martial Horse team who was about to pass the ball just now lay on the ground, buried his head deeply in the lawn, and already regretted why he didn't shoot himself earlier and let the yellow-skinned boy waste the opportunity.

At this time, behind Xu Tie, Saltz, the Gentlemen center who was about to surround him to grab the ball, stopped immediately, unwilling to waste any more time.

Because according to his prediction, with Xu Tie's kick, the ball would fly directly to the audience;

Or, even if it is shot towards the goal, it will be directly caught by the own goalkeeper because there are too many obstacles in front of it and the route will become soft.

At this time, Xu Tie had arrived in front of the football. What appeared in front of him was a joystick with eight directions, mapped between heaven and earth, representing the eight directions in which he could attack.

He chose the upper right, one o'clock position without hesitation.

Take a shot!

Bang!
A muffled sound.

The inner instep made full contact with the football, creating an unprecedented strong rotation.

The football jumped up, flew high into the sky, bypassed the heads of people blocking the goal, suddenly changed direction amidst the screams of the crowd, fell downwards, and passed through the goalkeeper's crotch. It hit the turf, then bounced high again, lifting the net!
"Goal scored!"

Xu Tie cheered, knelt on the lawn and slid forward.

The teammates behind him all reacted one after another, cheering towards him and pressing on him.

Such a wonderful goal was something that water cooler players like them never expected.

Although the total score in the second half was [-]-[-], which can be said to have been decided, the excitement of this goal far exceeded the outcome.

"God, this...is this the banana ball kicked by that sick man from Xia Guo? From such a long distance, am I wrong?"

Sitting on the sidelines, Kim Jae Sung, the top man from the Republic of Korea, jumped up from the audience, holding his head in his hands, dumbfounded, unable to believe what he just saw.

He couldn't hit one out of a hundred such balls, not to mention in games, even in training.

Getting in is easy!
However, with the speed and force of the ball just now, he would not be able to kick it even if he was given two years of practice.

How much strength does this require in the legs?Also, the ability to judge on the spot!

"This yellow-skinned boy scared me!"

The members of the Gentlemen Team were all shocked and a little confused, especially the captain, the Australian Heavy Artillery Saltz.

When Xu Tie scored a goal just now, he stood directly behind Xu Tie and witnessed the speed and power of Xu Tie's goal. He asked himself that when he performed well, he could also shoot a ball with such speed and power.

But if you play on the spot, that's not necessarily the case.

And the ball he shoots is the type of artillery that goes straight.

He definitely doesn't have the skill to create a banana ball with such a large arc.

Even if he manages to shoot out, he will be caught by the goalkeeper.

Xu Tie was pressed on the lawn by his excited teammates, and his heart was equally heavy, as if his heart fell to the ground from his throat.

It seems that this banana ball goal card is indeed possible.

Before, he would never have dreamed of kicking such a ball, but the moment he faced the football just now, it was as if it was the setting of the game program, and his mind was extremely clear.

What force should be used, what speed, and what angle should be used to shoot...

Clearly!
My God, as I become more and more proficient in this skill, I wonder if I can master it myself?At that time, the future was really promising!

Coach Matarazzo slowly raised his whistle.

The experienced old man looked at the cheering young people from a distance, lifting this yellow-skinned boy into the sky, and felt a little emotional in his heart.

Could it be that he usually made a mistake?

As far as this long-range shot is concerned, this kid has indeed hidden his strength.

In this ball, the yellow-skinned boy showed strength and courage that he had not expected.

Although the Fierce Horses lost this game, the performance of this yellow-skinned boy was remarkable.

It's not that you can tell how powerful he is based on this goal.

It could also be just a coincidence.

But no matter what, in the club exhibition game in a few days, this yellow-skinned boy can be given more playing time to see how deep he is.

Dudu!

The whistle sounded.

The intra-squad competition is officially over.

(End of this chapter)