The richest man in Xihong City, I am Wang Duoyu

Chapter 127 Power Skills

This kid is really annoying!

Zhuang Qiang couldn't help complaining, but his expression changed in an instant, and he immediately turned around and ran towards his team's half court. The ball was snatched by Zhou Jingwei and passed to Qin Minghao. Thinking of Qin Minghao's speed and goal just now, Zhuang Qiang Strong headache.

But it didn't take long for him to have a headache. Zhuang Qiang, Wang Jingke, and Ding Yu all rushed out to attack. There were only a few people in the backcourt defending, but they couldn't stop Qin Minghao's speed offensive at all, and he broke through them one by one. He could only watch helplessly as Qin Minghao came to Chen Yizhi again.

Chen Yizhi was also a little dumbfounded at this time. It was a good offensive situation, but he turned around and changed. He became the last line of defense of the team and had to face Qin Minghao's attack.

"Come on, this time I must hold on!"

Chen Yizhi patted his gloves, stared at Qin Minghao sharply, and muttered to himself.

Qin Minghao didn't care what the other party said, his eyes swept around the goal, as if looking for the direction of attack.

There it is.

After selecting the position, Qin Minghao went straight to kick the ball with his big foot. The football was like a cannonball and shot towards the goal at high speed, completely ignoring Chen Yizhi's obstruction.

"right!"

Chen Yizhi muttered silently, and his body also ran accordingly. When the football was about to hit the goal, he hit the football accurately.

"Damn it! Why is this guy's ball so powerful!"

His right hand touched the football, but Chen Yizhi's face changed instantly, his face was ashen, and he shouted, and tried his best to block the football out of the goal.

When they saw the football stopped by Chen Yizhi, both Wang Jingke and Ding Yu showed joy and praised Chen Yizhi excitedly while running.

"Old Chen, awesome."

"It worked this time, it's great!"

But Chen Yizhi didn't bother to pay attention to the two people's words of praise. The moment he landed, he rushed to the football again, trying to hold the ball in his arms before Qin Minghao's second attack.

Looking at Chen Yizhi's red eyes, as if he was desperately trying to win, even Qin Minghao couldn't help but slow down his pace, and stopped fighting with the other party.

"Huhuhu, I succeeded!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Chen Yizhi's face. When he looked at Qin Minghao, his smile was full of relief and satisfaction.

"You bastard!"

Qin Minghao shook his head, stepped forward, supported Chen Yizhi who fell on the ground, and pulled him up.

At this time Ding Yu, Wang Jingke, Zhuang Qiang and others also arrived, and asked with concern:

"Yizhi, how do you feel?"

"Are you all right?"

When Chen Yizhi threw himself down just now, they saw from behind that it was definitely not serious. If there were any injuries left, it would be troublesome.

Hearing everyone's concerned inquiries, Chen Yizhi also smiled:

"It's okay, I'm used to it, it's not a big problem."

"It's Qin Minghao. This ball is too powerful. I don't know what this guy ate. Why is it suddenly completely different from his previous football power skills."

When he said this, Chen Yizhi looked at Qin Minghao with lingering fear, with shock still on his face.

Hearing Chen Yizhi's comments, everyone turned their heads to look at Qin Minghao, but the other party smiled indifferently and did not give any further explanations, but Mu Qi came over and answered everyone's doubts.

"Qin Minghao received professional training in the Eagle Country system. This is also the content of the training. It belongs to the skills of professional players. If you can master it, it is equivalent to stepping into the threshold of professional players."

The words made everyone's hearts agitated, and they all looked forward to mastering this skill and becoming a professional player.

"Mourinho, can you teach us?"

"Yes, Mourinho, you used to be a professional player, you teach us."

Ding Yu and Wang Jingke looked at Mu Qi, with Qiji in their eyes, and asked tentatively.

Mu Qi, formerly known as Xie Yu, was a former football star known as the next generation of China's national football team. He once dominated the court, but was expelled from the national team due to alcoholism and chose to leave the team.

But even though he left the team, as a former football star, Mucci is sure to know this kind of force technique, which is also a shortcut for them to overtake in corners.

If you try to figure it out by yourself, you don’t know when you can figure it out. This will undoubtedly prolong the time you have become a professional player. You must know that the career of an athlete is very short, and every minute and every second cannot be wasted. I hope that Mu Qi can teach himself to master this skill quickly.

"Boy, do you think I don't want to teach you? Ask Qin Minghao, does this skill require physical strength, experience, etc.? You have too little previous experience, so I didn't teach you."

Mu Qi gave everyone a supercilious look, and said angrily.

Qin Minghao nodded cooperatively at the side, and he only realized this after he went to Eagle Country to participate in special training.

"After you reach your ability, I will naturally teach you, don't worry."

Mu Qi patted Wang Jingke's arm, looked at the eyes of everyone, and responded with a smile.

"Thank you Mourinho."

"Mourinho, I love you."

"Mourinho, yyds."

Everyone laughed out loud, laughing around Mu Qi.

"Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense about love, it's easy to cause trouble."

Mu Qi couldn't help giving Ding Yu a nod, and tapped his head "heavily" with his finger.

Ding Yu suddenly realized, looking at the figure of Pei Duo not far from Mu Qi, "hehe" said with a straight smile: "Mourinho, I understand, we all understand!"

Now, it was Pei Duo's turn to be shy. His little face flushed as brightly as a red cloud, and he gave Ding Yu a roll of his eyes, but he didn't say much.

The more they talked, the more excited these young men became, the more chaotic the scene would become.

Mucci also spoke out at the right time and changed the subject.

"Okay, that's all for this morning's training. Let's take a rest first. In the afternoon, the game against Hengtai team cheered me up. Mr. Wang arranged a sumptuous lunch for everyone, and I was full. Alright, whoever's legs are weak during the game in the afternoon, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Don't worry Mourinho, don't you know our situation?"

"Yes, we will definitely not be exhausted in the afternoon."

"Hey, I'm just curious what's for lunch today?"

"Isn't it better than yesterday's hotel dinner?"

"Hahaha, if that's the case, we're here for vacation. It's so cool."

"That's right, after I posted it on Moments yesterday, my classmates almost died of acid."

"same."

The players discussed enthusiastically, and at the same time looked at Wang Duoyu who was walking slowly, expecting Wang Duoyu to bring new surprises.

"What Mourinho said just now is right. Eat well at noon. I specially asked top chefs from all over the world to find it. Today's lunch is definitely a top buffet. Everyone eat freely, don't save me money!"

Wang Duoyu said with a smile.

"Long live Mr. Wang!" Everyone shouted!
(End of this chapter)