genius creator
Chapter 17
Chapter 17
It looked like a shot, but I didn't expect to kill a Ling Feng in the middle, which changed the trajectory of the ball, which was too unexpected.
"Ling Feng, your feet don't hurt. No matter how I look at them, they hurt." Chen Long, who was standing aside, asked.
Ling Feng tapped the ground with his toes, took a breath and said, "A little bit." When he was catching the ball just now, Ling Feng mustered up his courage. Everyone knows that Yang Luo's kick was very powerful. Can kick Zhao Hu unconscious, its strength can be imagined.
But for the sake of tactical innovation, Ling Feng still wanted to give it a try.
If the ball hadn't been changed just now, it would surely have flown into the goalkeeper's arms, but with Ling Feng making up the kick, the effect was completely changed.
"Ling Feng, is it because I'm too strong, so I'll restrain myself next time?" Seeing Ling Feng limping over, Yang Luo said apologetically.
"No, this effect is what I want, keep it up." After speaking, Ling Feng stretched out his hand and patted Yang Luo heavily.
Teacher Li folded his hands in front of his chest, and smiled on his face. He always hoped that someone on the team would cooperate with Ling Feng and create more opportunities for him to get the ball, so that Ling Feng could give full play to his strength. There is indeed a gap between his strength and Ling Feng, and he cannot keep up with his rhythm, but Yang Luo's way of shooting and shooting, which seems to be passed on but not passed on, just caters to Ling Feng's daring and hard work, isn't it just right.
Teacher Li, who was worrying about the single style of play of the players, quickly grasped a glimmer of inspiration.
On the court, the players came and went, competing for the peak. The intensity was no less than that of a regular game. Of course, Yang Luo's physical strength was also slowly exhausted. At the end of halftime, Yang Luo could hardly run anymore.
"Squeak" the end of the midfield.
Teacher Li blew the final whistle in time, and Nana brought out mineral water and towels to distribute to the team members.
"Good performance." When Yang Luo got the water, Nana blinked mischievously and said.
Yang Luo was exhausted all over, but when he saw Nana's crescent-like smile, a warm current passed by, and he felt a little bit happy about today's performance.
"I will work hard." Yang Luo said.
"Yang Luo, you performed well. You can cooperate with Ling Feng a lot. You can rest in the second half and continue tomorrow." Teacher Li came over and said.
Yang Luo was not physically strong enough to support the whole game, so he nodded.
In the second half, although the first-year team led by Ling Feng resisted tenaciously, they were unable to reach the senior group led by Chang Yang. Li Rong scored 2 goals in a row, and finally lost 1:3 regrettably.
"Okay, everyone, come and gather. I have a few questions." Teacher Li wrote down all the questions recorded in this game in his notebook.
Everyone gathered and sat down in a circle.
"In this game, the freshmen and the senior group found a lot of problems. First of all, the first-year seniors lacked organizational skills in the midfield. There was no core midfielder, and the offensive rhythm was messed up. Except for Ling Feng, who could control the frontcourt. The ball, other people can't hold the ball at all, and the back line, the full-backs have poor defensive ability, the two central defenders can't find their position in the penalty area, and let the opponent break through. This is the biggest problem at present, starting from today , the competition is over, the first graders will strengthen their defense and practice passing the ball, do you hear me?" Teacher Li said with a serious expression.
"Yes" the first graders shouted in unison.
Teacher Li pointed to the notepad and continued: "The senior group, as long as the current problem is offensive, the offensive rhythm is there, but the method is too single, and it always focuses on Chang Yang and Li Rong. I hope that the style of play will become more It is novel and allows the frontcourt players to have the opportunity to get the ball and effectively shoot a high-quality shot. What we lack now is this. Therefore, other frontcourt players, you should practice offense as soon as possible and strive for the next few games. Some great performances."
"Yes" several frontcourt players shouted one after another.
After finishing speaking, Teacher Li put down the notepad in his hand, "Ling Feng and Yang Luo, the two of you stay here, and the rest will carry out training according to the deployment just now."
Everyone got up to practice one after another, and Teacher Li took Ling Feng and Yang Luo back to the coach's bench.
"Come on, sit down, let's talk about something." Teacher Li sat down first, while Ling Feng and Yang Luo looked blank. Why didn't they mention something in the summary just now? Is this a small matter?
"What do you two think about the match just now?" Teacher Li asked.
"I think the first grade is capable of defeating the senior grade." Ling Feng thought for a while and said.
This sentence immediately aroused Teacher Li's curiosity. There is a big gap in strength between the freshman and senior teams. It is not an easy task to win the opponent.
"Tell me your reason." Teacher Li asked.
"Because of Yang Luo." Ling Feng unscrewed the water and drank it, then put the water aside with a satisfied face.
Teacher Li couldn't help turning his eyes to Yang Luo, but Yang Luo was taken aback, almost choking himself with the water that just reached his mouth, obviously he didn't understand what Ling Feng meant.
"Yang Luo is a very capable player. Although his performance is unstable, as long as the arrangement is reasonable, his role is very important." Ling Feng commented.
"It's like your cooperation just now?" Teacher Li asked.
Ling Feng nodded his head and said: "That's right, everyone knows Yang Luo's ability, but how to maximize this ability, you have to think about it, the competition will become more and more fierce in the future, for passing, shooting The requirements are getting higher and higher. Ordinary passes and shots are already difficult to score, but the appearance of Yang Luo's style is bound to break this situation. You have just seen that Yang Luo's passes and shots are quite good. There is a threat, as long as he is trained, I believe his value will become greater and greater."
Teacher Li quite agreed with Ling Feng's point of view, and turned to look at Yang Luo, "What do you think?"
Yang Luo smiled, scratched his head with his hands embarrassingly, and said, "I don't really understand either. Just ask, and I will try my best to do what I can."
After hearing this, Teacher Li smiled happily, "Well, let's spend more time with Ling Feng during this period, and I am also looking forward to seeing the cooperation between the two of you in regular competitions."
After speaking, he turned to Nana and said, "Don't forget the task I gave you."
Nana nodded and said, "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task."
While everyone was training, Yang Luo also started daily training. In order to ensure completion, Nana arranged the task of shooting in advance.
In order to consume as little energy as possible, start with penalty kicks.
The practice of 100 penalty kicks allowed Yang Luo to slowly find the feeling of the ball, and then the jumping, 1000-meter sprint and [-]-meter jogging were all completed in the next time. With the completion of the task, the reward attributes also increased , Day by day, Yang Luo will have small changes every day.
As Yang Luo grows up day by day, the day of the final is getting closer and closer.
I was chatting with a few friends today, and I heard such a thing, and I felt that it was a big blow, that is, some authors updated more than 30 a day, and they were even more shocking to me before they were put on the shelves. [-] words have been updated, I vomited blood immediately after listening to it, and told people not to mix it up, it was a shock.
What made me vomit blood even more was that she was still a female author.
Well, Pomegranate is an office worker. This amazing speed is really incomparable. Pomegranate can only maintain 3 updates a day. In the month when it was put on the shelves, it exploded violently. If any friend still has something that can make Pomegranate vomit blood, Then let's break the news.
(End of this chapter)
It looked like a shot, but I didn't expect to kill a Ling Feng in the middle, which changed the trajectory of the ball, which was too unexpected.
"Ling Feng, your feet don't hurt. No matter how I look at them, they hurt." Chen Long, who was standing aside, asked.
Ling Feng tapped the ground with his toes, took a breath and said, "A little bit." When he was catching the ball just now, Ling Feng mustered up his courage. Everyone knows that Yang Luo's kick was very powerful. Can kick Zhao Hu unconscious, its strength can be imagined.
But for the sake of tactical innovation, Ling Feng still wanted to give it a try.
If the ball hadn't been changed just now, it would surely have flown into the goalkeeper's arms, but with Ling Feng making up the kick, the effect was completely changed.
"Ling Feng, is it because I'm too strong, so I'll restrain myself next time?" Seeing Ling Feng limping over, Yang Luo said apologetically.
"No, this effect is what I want, keep it up." After speaking, Ling Feng stretched out his hand and patted Yang Luo heavily.
Teacher Li folded his hands in front of his chest, and smiled on his face. He always hoped that someone on the team would cooperate with Ling Feng and create more opportunities for him to get the ball, so that Ling Feng could give full play to his strength. There is indeed a gap between his strength and Ling Feng, and he cannot keep up with his rhythm, but Yang Luo's way of shooting and shooting, which seems to be passed on but not passed on, just caters to Ling Feng's daring and hard work, isn't it just right.
Teacher Li, who was worrying about the single style of play of the players, quickly grasped a glimmer of inspiration.
On the court, the players came and went, competing for the peak. The intensity was no less than that of a regular game. Of course, Yang Luo's physical strength was also slowly exhausted. At the end of halftime, Yang Luo could hardly run anymore.
"Squeak" the end of the midfield.
Teacher Li blew the final whistle in time, and Nana brought out mineral water and towels to distribute to the team members.
"Good performance." When Yang Luo got the water, Nana blinked mischievously and said.
Yang Luo was exhausted all over, but when he saw Nana's crescent-like smile, a warm current passed by, and he felt a little bit happy about today's performance.
"I will work hard." Yang Luo said.
"Yang Luo, you performed well. You can cooperate with Ling Feng a lot. You can rest in the second half and continue tomorrow." Teacher Li came over and said.
Yang Luo was not physically strong enough to support the whole game, so he nodded.
In the second half, although the first-year team led by Ling Feng resisted tenaciously, they were unable to reach the senior group led by Chang Yang. Li Rong scored 2 goals in a row, and finally lost 1:3 regrettably.
"Okay, everyone, come and gather. I have a few questions." Teacher Li wrote down all the questions recorded in this game in his notebook.
Everyone gathered and sat down in a circle.
"In this game, the freshmen and the senior group found a lot of problems. First of all, the first-year seniors lacked organizational skills in the midfield. There was no core midfielder, and the offensive rhythm was messed up. Except for Ling Feng, who could control the frontcourt. The ball, other people can't hold the ball at all, and the back line, the full-backs have poor defensive ability, the two central defenders can't find their position in the penalty area, and let the opponent break through. This is the biggest problem at present, starting from today , the competition is over, the first graders will strengthen their defense and practice passing the ball, do you hear me?" Teacher Li said with a serious expression.
"Yes" the first graders shouted in unison.
Teacher Li pointed to the notepad and continued: "The senior group, as long as the current problem is offensive, the offensive rhythm is there, but the method is too single, and it always focuses on Chang Yang and Li Rong. I hope that the style of play will become more It is novel and allows the frontcourt players to have the opportunity to get the ball and effectively shoot a high-quality shot. What we lack now is this. Therefore, other frontcourt players, you should practice offense as soon as possible and strive for the next few games. Some great performances."
"Yes" several frontcourt players shouted one after another.
After finishing speaking, Teacher Li put down the notepad in his hand, "Ling Feng and Yang Luo, the two of you stay here, and the rest will carry out training according to the deployment just now."
Everyone got up to practice one after another, and Teacher Li took Ling Feng and Yang Luo back to the coach's bench.
"Come on, sit down, let's talk about something." Teacher Li sat down first, while Ling Feng and Yang Luo looked blank. Why didn't they mention something in the summary just now? Is this a small matter?
"What do you two think about the match just now?" Teacher Li asked.
"I think the first grade is capable of defeating the senior grade." Ling Feng thought for a while and said.
This sentence immediately aroused Teacher Li's curiosity. There is a big gap in strength between the freshman and senior teams. It is not an easy task to win the opponent.
"Tell me your reason." Teacher Li asked.
"Because of Yang Luo." Ling Feng unscrewed the water and drank it, then put the water aside with a satisfied face.
Teacher Li couldn't help turning his eyes to Yang Luo, but Yang Luo was taken aback, almost choking himself with the water that just reached his mouth, obviously he didn't understand what Ling Feng meant.
"Yang Luo is a very capable player. Although his performance is unstable, as long as the arrangement is reasonable, his role is very important." Ling Feng commented.
"It's like your cooperation just now?" Teacher Li asked.
Ling Feng nodded his head and said: "That's right, everyone knows Yang Luo's ability, but how to maximize this ability, you have to think about it, the competition will become more and more fierce in the future, for passing, shooting The requirements are getting higher and higher. Ordinary passes and shots are already difficult to score, but the appearance of Yang Luo's style is bound to break this situation. You have just seen that Yang Luo's passes and shots are quite good. There is a threat, as long as he is trained, I believe his value will become greater and greater."
Teacher Li quite agreed with Ling Feng's point of view, and turned to look at Yang Luo, "What do you think?"
Yang Luo smiled, scratched his head with his hands embarrassingly, and said, "I don't really understand either. Just ask, and I will try my best to do what I can."
After hearing this, Teacher Li smiled happily, "Well, let's spend more time with Ling Feng during this period, and I am also looking forward to seeing the cooperation between the two of you in regular competitions."
After speaking, he turned to Nana and said, "Don't forget the task I gave you."
Nana nodded and said, "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task."
While everyone was training, Yang Luo also started daily training. In order to ensure completion, Nana arranged the task of shooting in advance.
In order to consume as little energy as possible, start with penalty kicks.
The practice of 100 penalty kicks allowed Yang Luo to slowly find the feeling of the ball, and then the jumping, 1000-meter sprint and [-]-meter jogging were all completed in the next time. With the completion of the task, the reward attributes also increased , Day by day, Yang Luo will have small changes every day.
As Yang Luo grows up day by day, the day of the final is getting closer and closer.
I was chatting with a few friends today, and I heard such a thing, and I felt that it was a big blow, that is, some authors updated more than 30 a day, and they were even more shocking to me before they were put on the shelves. [-] words have been updated, I vomited blood immediately after listening to it, and told people not to mix it up, it was a shock.
What made me vomit blood even more was that she was still a female author.
Well, Pomegranate is an office worker. This amazing speed is really incomparable. Pomegranate can only maintain 3 updates a day. In the month when it was put on the shelves, it exploded violently. If any friend still has something that can make Pomegranate vomit blood, Then let's break the news.
(End of this chapter)
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