Football: Start With A Speed Value Of 99

The training time of the Fiorentina club is 10:30 every morning.

Urged by Shi Xiaoyu, the lazy Veneto finally got up, and the two arrived at the training ground half an hour earlier.

Although it is only a training ground for the reserve team, the lawn is in excellent condition!

Like the first team, it is all natural turf with a very suitable depth!

The turf is so delicate and beautiful that it makes people look like a desire to run!

Looking at the top-notch natural turf, Shi Xiaoyu couldn't help but think of when he played football at Huaxia University. The artificial turf of different shades was covered with white rice grains and black plastic grains. The shoes hurt people's feet!

After all, it is an Italian professional club, and the training facilities are still very satisfactory!

After arriving at the training point, there are about 30 players in all the reserve teams, standing in two rows.

Venito, as the big brother of the reserve team, stood in the middle of the first row without hesitation, with his head held high, looking at their reserve team coach Soriano.

And Shi Xiaoyu, as a newcomer who came to try out, could only stand in the corner of the second row.

His presence did not attract the attention of others.

As a well-known club in Italy, every week, young players from all over the world come to try out.

Some of them were scouts, some were poached from other clubs, and some were forced by sponsors.

There are people of all colors and levels!

The vast majority of people just pass by, play a game or two, stay for a week at most, and then leave!

There are very few people who can stay and sign a professional contract with the club, one in a hundred!

Therefore, although Soriano, the head coach of the reserve team, saw this Asian-looking person at a glance, he didn't care, thinking that

It was pushed in by sponsors.

Soriano has his own principles, even if the relatives of the head of the club come to try out, if the strength is not enough, he doesn't use it!

Although it is a reserve team, the Fiorentina club adopts a set of pass-and-control play from top to bottom, so from the first-team reserve team to the youth team and children's team, the training methods.

At the beginning of the training, it is a simple warm-up.

After that it's passing practice!

In addition to Shi Xiaoyu, there was also an Asian, Li Zhenhuan from Bangguo.

Because there are only two of them Asians, the head coach Somarino arranged the two of them together to practice long passes with each other.

Lee Jeong-hwan, who is from baseball country, had already been the main player of the Venetian team in the Italian C-League for a year before his trial training with Fiorentina!

This time for the trial training, Lee Jung-hwan's goal is also very clear, which is to sign a professional contract with Florence!

Although Li Zhenhuan was not tall, about 1.6 meters tall, but his eyes were treacherous, and he always looked sideways at people.

Especially when he looked at Shi Xiaoyu, who is also Asian, his eyes were full of hostility and contempt.

He had long heard that there was also a young man from Huaxia Kingdom who came to the trial training together this time.

Before this person came to Florence for training, he was just a member of the school team of a university in China.

"A member of the school team who has never received professional training, since he can come to Florence for training, 80% to 90% is forced by the sponsor!" Li Zhenhuan thought to himself.

He was very reluctant to be in a group with Shi Xiaoyu, and felt that Shi Xiaoyu's basic skills must not meet the standard, which would affect his performance.

"Hey, Huaxia people, be careful when passing the ball, don't kick it crookedly, you understand?

Li Zhenghuan's golden yellow hair was covered with hair gel and combed neatly to the side. Under the sunshine, it was full of greasy feeling!

Like a bitch!

Shi Xiaoyu felt sick in her heart, are all people in Bang Country so sissy? Where does it look like playing football!

When talking to Shi Xiaoyu, Li Zhenhuan deliberately used the half-baked Italian he had just learned, in order to show off his language skills.

He expected that this Chinese person would not understand either!

But when he was about to repeat his knowledge in English, Shi Xiaoyu answered him in fluent Italian.

"As long as you kick me hard, I will kick you seriously!"

Lee Jung-hwan frowned, hummed softly, and then walked away with the ball in his arms. From a distance of 40 meters, he sent a long pass!

The speed of this long pass is not fast, and the landing point is fairly accurate. If it falls normally, it will probably land two meters away from Shi Xiaoyu!

Li Shenghuan was very satisfied with his long pass. After the pass, he smoothed his hair and glanced at the coach Somarino who was watching from the side.

Soriano, with his hands behind his back and a whistle around his neck, watched the two of them blankly.

It's just that when his eyes followed the football, his eyes suddenly widened!

Because Shi Xiaoyu didn't stop the ball directly, but when the ball was about to hit the ground, he swung his thigh and volleyed directly!

The ball didn't hit the ground, and flew back again!

This volley returns, the ball is extremely fast!

He used the shooting technique, like a ball being shot out of the chamber, rushing towards Li Shenghuan like a shooting star!

"Ouch!!!"

Li Zhenhuan was still playing with his yellow hair a second ago, and he couldn't dodge in time, the ball hit him in the middle of the stomach!

Soriano's eyes lit up!

Immediately blow the whistle and suspend training!