Iron Man on the pitch

The next morning, Li Ling brought his equipment and Jorge Mendes' agent contract to the training base of Sporting Lisbon. He plans to sign a contract with Jorge Mendes after training in the afternoon.

"Good morning, our new Ronaldo, I didn't expect you to come to train today." Mr. Felipe, who was guarding the base, greeted Li Ling enthusiastically.

"I'm still far from Ronaldo. I can't do it if I don't hurry up and train."

"Oh hehe, young people should do this. With this mentality, why worry about not being successful?" Mr. Felipe opened the warehouse where training equipment was stored and was preparing to help Li Ling carry the training equipment. He still teased Li Ling. "But you really rejected those enthusiastic girls? Could it be that it's aesthetic reasons?"

"No, no, they are all very beautiful, and they are indeed within my aesthetic scope, but I still need to settle down now."

"Ah haha, I understand, I understand. When I become a big star, I will definitely feel more accomplished than the wild flowers on the roadside." Mr. Felipe's face was flushed and his smile was very vulgar.

"Oh by the way, Felipe, don't have to get me other equipment, I'll just do a simple ball control training." Li Ling stopped Mr. Felipe's enthusiastic help and chose a soccer player who was full of energy to come. Start training on the lawn.

"Okay." Mr. Felipe stopped talking and returned to the chair at the gate and looked at Li Ling with a smile.

After kicking the football high, Li Ling was ready to unload the ball. But just when stretching his feet, Li Ling felt indescribable weirdness. His first reaction and muscle memory told his brain that he should wait for the football to land and step on the soles of his feet, and trying to stop the ball with his feet is immature. Behavior.

But in the dark, an inexplicable feeling rose in my mind, controlling my ankles, soles, thighs and knees, and wanted to catch them with my feet before the football landed.

Reason and instinct tell you that you can't do it, but deeper subconscious tell you that you can. Li Ling understood that this was Zidane's football talent that conflicted with his own football talent. In a flash, Li Ling relied on the high-speed operation of his brain to overturn his previous cognition, overcome his body's instincts, and handed over the body to a deeper subconscious to control it.

Li Ling bent his knees and raised his right leg, stretched his calf slightly forward, and raised his soles of his feet flat. The moment the foot touches the football, there is a slight shaking from the hips to the knees to the ankles and soles of the feet. This is how the football falling from a height of 10 meters is steadily stopped on the foot.

"Is this Zidane's football talent? It's so terrifying!" Li Ling felt a little numb, and his previous perception was really underestimating the heroes of the world.

Li Ling thought that his fusion of Zidane's football talent would be as easy as the fusion of Lucas Vazquez's football talent. He had no threshold for adaptation and could be proficient in one or two months at most, but he didn't expect that he would be so top-notch. The talent is so difficult to control. No wonder Lucas Vazquez's total football talent and experience is only 1 million, while Zidane's talent is worth 5 million in fame.

As for fighting skills and skills that ordinary people can master with their efforts, the price in the system is relatively cheap.

A slap applause came from the other side of the court. When Li Ling looked at it, it turned out to be head coach Paul Bento.

"Good morning, coach, you didn't have a rest?"

"Hahahaha, the team won the championship. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep. And..." Paul Bento changed his mind. "The most important thing about the team has not been determined yet. Let me go on vacation. I'm in my heart. Not at ease."

"The most important thing?" Li Ling was a little confused and joked, "Is it possible that he has to change the head coach?"

"Go to you, if I change me, what else can I worry about?" Paul Bento rolled his eyes exaggeratedly, came to Li Ling, and patted his shoulder hard, "The team will be the most next step. The important thing is of course you."

"Me?" Li Ling pointed at himself in surprise, and was still in control of the ball, and he wanted to catch every minute and every second to adapt.

Paul Bento glanced at Li Ling with approval, and then answered his doubts: "Yes, have you forgotten? Your contract has expired."

"But, coach..."

"Don't worry, listen to me first." Paul Bento stopped Li Ling's speech, cleared his throat, and began a long speech, "You have performed extremely well this season and have been targeted by many big clubs, like It is Arsenal, Everton, Aston Villa in the Premier League, Valencia and Atletico Madrid in La Liga, Dortmund in the Bundesliga, Lyon, Marseille in Ligue 1, etc., which all expressed our intention to get you. PassIn a few days, specific quotations will come one after another. ”

"But, for your future development, I suggest you'd better stay on the team for one more season. You came out in the middle of this season. Other teams didn't pay attention to you at first, but later they didn't have time to study. But next time If you are targeted by other teams in the season, with your skills that still have many flaws, you may not be able to perform the same way this season.”

Perhaps because I felt that I was talking a little heavy, Paul Bento's tone became much more kind: "Also, those more advanced league games are more intense and the competition is more intense, which is not very good for your growth. The most important thing is Even if you really want to leave, I suggest you become a Portuguese nationality first. As an EU player, you do not occupy the team's non-European quota, and the Premier League's labor certificate will not become your problem."

Li Ling smiled and raised her hand to stop Paul Bento's chattering: "Coach, I suggest you listen to my thoughts first."

"Okay, you say." Paul Bento thought to himself that it was not good and his mood became a little heavy.

"I am going to leave the contract renewal with the team to my agent for full handling. Mr. Jorge Mendes has taken over my agent's job in full. But what I can guarantee is that I will definitely do next season Stay at Sporting Lisbon to play football. The advice you gave me is exactly what I want. I also think I need to exercise for another year." Li Ling gently lifted the football with his right foot, and then paddled around the football with his right foot. One lap, catch the football steadily.

"The teams you mentioned are probably only Arsenal, because Professor Wenger is here, which is very helpful for the growth of young players." Li Ling changed his left foot and did the move just now again, "But Arsenal has a way to do it." Bregas, I can't control the ball like I stay in the team, even if I plan to change my playing style to be more concise and efficient next season, but without the ball, I just can't do it."

Paul Bento happily patted Li Ling on the shoulder: "You have clearly realized your own problems. I thought it would take some time to talk. If you can simplify your football style, then You definitely have a foothold in the giants. And you don’t have to worry. Next season, I will establish you as the team’s tactical core and give you enough ball rights to adapt to your own technical changes. So, hurry up and practice .”