Football: Start With A Speed Value Of 99

"You are Shi from Huaxia Kingdom? Come here, you are with them!"

Soriano called Shi Xiaoyu over and put him in another group.

In this group, there are several players who retired from the first team.

Their level is a level higher than other players in the reserve team!

Although Soriano was shocked by Shi Xiaoyu's volley return.

However, he also wanted to see if this kick was covered!

"You three, form a triangle, the ball cannot land, pass back to each other!"

This is much more difficult than two people stopping the ball for a long pass!

Shi Xiaoyu himself is at the level of Serie B. Playing with these players from the first team, it can be said that they are evenly matched and play like a duck in water!

The pass between the three was very smooth, some stopped the ball with their head and passed back, some stopped the ball with their knees, and Shi Xiaoyu used his usual volley to return the pass!

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The crisp sound of hitting the ball echoes on the court!

"Good! Very good! The ball feels great!"

Soriano applauded while watching, full of praise.

Shi Xiaoyu has no stage fright, passing one pass one after another, quite like an old player!

On the other hand, the yellow-haired Li Zhenhuan was very depressed!

Since his partner, Shi Xiaoyu, was called over by the coach, no one cares about Lee Jung Hwan

He can only practice alone.

After practicing twice, I suddenly felt a pain in my stomach!

He was already holding back a shit, but just now Xiaoyu kicked him on his stomach, and suddenly he was full of shit!

Just stuck in the asshole, ready to come out!

"Teacher, coach, I, I, I want to ask for leave!"

"Huh?" Soriano was looking at the excitement when he was suddenly interrupted, feeling very unhappy in his heart.

"What's wrong with you? Training is only halfway through, where are you going?"

"I, I, my stomach hurts, I want to shit!"

Lee Jung-hwan replied in his broken Italian while pointing tremblingly at the toilet next to the training ground.

The scene was very quiet for a while, and then everyone burst into laughter!

Soriano shook his head and waved him away.

"It's said that the people of Bang are very disciplined. What's wrong with this guy, he's about to shit after kicking for a while?"

"Yeah, if you want to shit on the field, do you still need the referee to pause?"

"Hahahaha! On the playing field, I can do it all the time. When I take off my pants, I will pull on the grass, and continue kicking after pulling!"

"I'll go, you play the ball with flavor!"

"With your personality, I believe you can do this!"

Everyone was laughing and laughing for a while, and they all started to laugh at this blond, sticky, yellow-haired guy.

"Okay, I'll be quiet! Now, let's do confrontation exercises in groups!"

Soriano blew the whistle to split the reserves into two teams.

Team confrontation is the highlight!

The so-called group confrontation training is to divide the players on the field into two teams, simulate actual combat than simulate actual combat, and conduct interactive drills of defense and offense.

When grouping, Somarino threw a yellow vest to Shi Xiaoyu.

"Shi, wear this and kick!"

The players who didn't get the yellow vest all cast envious eyes at Shi Xiaoyu!

In the confrontation practice on the training ground, the yellow vest means the main players.

The players not wearing the yellow vest are the substitutes.

Although both the main players and the substitute players are conducting confrontation exercises on the field, the status of the two sides is different!

Only those with high status, high order of appearance, and weight in the coach's heart can wear the yellow vest!

Shi Xiaoyu volunteered to play the right winger position.

His partner, the main striker, is roommate Veneto.

Veneto walked over and whispered to Shi Xiaoyu.

"I'm a spot-grabbing center with poor dribbling skills and can't hold the ball for a long time. Whenever you have a chance to break through on the wing, it's best to cross the bottom and then

Then I will grab some shots, you know? "

Shi Xiaoyu nodded. He knew that one of the responsibilities of a winger is to provide assists for the striker. He's also happy to have himself for his own business

His good friend sent cakes and helped him score a goal!

A whistle blows, and the match begins!

After several passes from the midfielder and defender of the main team, Oh, the midfielder passed the ball to Shi Xiaoyu.

Seeing Shi Xiaoyu taking the ball, Veneto took the initiative to come over to cooperate with him!

Unexpectedly, Shi Xiaoyu hurriedly waved at him, "Run to the restricted area and leave me alone!"

What Shi Xiaoyu meant was to tell Venito to quickly go to the penalty area to be stronger, and he was about to break through!

It was too late to say it, but Shi Xiaoyu performed his brutal surmounting again! ! !

He pushed the ball forward vigorously, and then chased the ball crazily with the speed of a sprinter!

The field of the training ground is not big, a little smaller than the actual field. Although Shi Xiaoyu passed three people in a row with this kick, he is almost out of the bottom line!

Soriano watched in bewilderment.

How can anyone play football like this? !

Even if your ball passes and no one catches it, isn't this equivalent to a disguised clearance?

He shook his head. He didn't expect that although the kid from Huaxia had a good sense of the ball, he was a fool in actual combat!

However, Shi Xiaoyu's speed far exceeded his expectations.

He is like a cheetah, frantically chasing his football prey!

Just when the ball was about to go out of the baseline, Shi Xiaoyu hooked the ball to the penalty area with a sliding tackle!

At the same time, Veneto has just run to the penalty area line!

Fortunately, he has a height advantage of 1.9 meters. Seeing that he could not reach the ball, he simply threw his body completely out and swung his long legs!

With the black's unique body flexibility, Winnett's toes just touched the ball!

The ball was redirected and the goalkeeper missed the save!

Football was arrested!

Venito ran wildly through this road, and was so tired that he lay down on the lawn panting.

Shi Xiaoyu ran over lightly and held out his hand to Veneto.

"Veneto, great job! This grab is too beautiful!"