champion light

Chapter 633

After Rong Guang was replaced, Bayern Munich's fierce offensive also ended.

In the end, they defeated Sparta Moscow 4-0 at home and made a good start to the new season's Champions League.

The game was covered throughout Germany the next day, especially Rong Guang's opening goal for Bayern Munich.

German TV said that this goal is a wonderful goal that can be selected as the top ten goals of this season's Champions League. Although this season's Champions League has just started, the Germans have such confidence.

The goal was played repeatedly on television, and experts were brought in to analyze how beautiful the ball was.

Rong Guang was a little surprised by the level of enthusiasm.

In the morning practice, he expressed his doubts to Lucas: "That ball is really beautiful, I think so too, but is it so exaggerated?"

Lucas said with a smile: "Because this ball is not only beautiful, but also very difficult. The football comes from behind you, you can't see the football, and you don't watch the ball. You just swung your kick while running, and then the ball went in... Honestly, Rong, is your kick fooled again?"

Based on Lucas' understanding of Rongguang, he guessed the truth of the matter.

Rong Guang rolled his eyes: "Underestimate me! I did it on purpose!"

Lucas laughed, not taking Rong Guang's words seriously at all.He didn't even look at where the ball was, just swung his foot and shot it, and scored. It's not just luck or hell...

"But this way of volleying is really cool." Rong Guang smacked his lips, still reminiscing about the feeling of shooting in yesterday's game. It was very natural and comfortable. He didn't need to pursue anything deliberately, just shooting.

"Of course, volleys are rare in the game. As long as there is one, it will definitely be selected as one of the top ten goals of the week. There are many players who deliberately pursue it and cannot pursue it."

"It's not okay to pursue it deliberately?" Rong Guang cared most about the last sentence.

"Of course, this kind of shooting method requires not only a good level, but also good luck. The passing of the ball and the timing of your movement and shooting are just right. The two are indispensable, otherwise you can't even think about scoring. Otherwise, why would such a goal become the focus of everyone's discussion after it succeeds? Isn't it because it is so rare?"

"You can't ask for it..." Rong Guang muttered these words. "That's such a pity!"

"What a pity?" Lucas wondered.

"I still want to practice this as my ultimate move..." Rong Guang pouted.

Lucas shouted: "Pervert! Don't even think about it!"

Rong Guang stuck out his tongue.

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Because the weekend is the league, Magath did not allow the players to rest for a day after the UEFA Champions League group stage. They only rested for half a day and continued to train as usual in the afternoon.

After the training, Rong Guang and Lucas stayed for additional training as usual.

"Lucas."

"what?"

"I thought about it carefully, and I still want to practice."

"Practice what?" Lucas didn't respond.

"A volley."

"..." Lucas was speechless looking at Rong Guang, and after a while he said, "Didn't I tell you that the ball depends on luck..."

"I know, Lucas. Although the ball depends on luck, but if I don't even have basic volley skills, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to grasp the ball no matter how good the pass is. If it's all based on luck, it's completely unreliable. So I think, at least I can hone my own volley skills, and wait until the next time I have such a chance, even if the chance is not particularly good. If my skills are good enough, can it make up for some of the unlucky parts?" Rong Guang explained to Lucas.

Lucas stared blankly after Rong Guang finished speaking, and then said: "What you said is quite reasonable, and I can't refute it..."

Rong Guang chuckled: "This is the result of my thinking for a long time!"

"Just think about these things if you have nothing to do..."

"I want you to help me, Lucas, you pass the ball for me, and I'll practice the volley." Rong Guang said.

Lucas frowned and said, "To be honest, Ron. I really haven't seen anyone who specializes in volleying in training..."

"Don't you see it now?"

"Okay, okay..." Lucas agreed. "I'll help you, but I don't know how to practice."

"I've made up my mind. You will be responsible for kicking the football to me with your feet, kicking that kind of half-high ball, and then I will shoot directly." Rong Guang is really far-sighted, and he even figured out the training method.

That being the case, Lucas has nothing to say.If a person is willing to work so hard for training, I can only support him.

In this way, the two started their new special training.

But when this new special training was just started, it didn't go well.

Because Lucas's crosses always miss the point, either they are close or far away. Anyway, it is rare that they can accurately pass to Rongguang's position.

After a lot of tossing, Rong Guang basically failed to shoot a few times.

"I just said, this kind of shooting requires luck! This luck is the quality of the pass!" A dozen meters away, Lucas stood in the passing position and shouted at Rongguang.

Rong Guang also realized that it was impossible to train in such a situation, and the efficiency was too low.

But he is not willing to give up.

If he had some difficulties and gave up, then he should have given up a long time ago, instead of giving up at this point.

Now that it's started, I don't want to leave the field easily.

Rong Guang frowned and pondered.

Seeing Rong Guang, Lucas fell silent, thinking that he was seriously considering ending this meaningless, child's play training.

He simply lay down on the turf of the training ground, taking the opportunity to rest and be lazy for a while.

But not long after he lay down, he heard Rong Guang's cheers: "Yes!"

"What's there?" Lucas was lying on the ground, holding a freshly torn grass stalk in his mouth, and asked lazily.

"Don't use your feet, Lucas, anyway, you are not the kind of person who is good at crossing."

"Hey, don't look down on Mr. Lucas!" Lucas rolled his eyes.

"Just throw me the football with your hands!"

Lucas froze for a moment, then turned over suddenly and sat up from the ground, and saw Rong Guang throw a football to him with his hands, and he hurriedly caught it.

"Isn't that more accurate?" Rong Guang said. "You can use your hands to imitate the cross from your feet, high ball, half high ball, whatever you want."

"Use your hands to imitate your feet, thank you for thinking of it!" Lucas rolled his eyes, but he didn't object. He got up from the ground and walked forward with the football in his arms.

"Come on." He said to Rong Guang.

"I've been ready for a long time, Lucas!" Rong Guang raised his arms high, just like he asked his teammates for the ball in the game.

Lucas threw the football in his hand, a standard parabola.

Rong Guang stared at the football, and when the football was approaching, he swung his right foot and shot directly!

But he missed it!

The football flew out, and his right foot arrived, too late!
Rong Guang's body turned 360 degrees in the air, and then he sat down on the ground.

"Ouch!"

This sound was not made by Rong Guang, but by Lucas. He exclaimed: "Be careful! Don't strain the knee ligament! If you are injured, the 'devil' must kill me!"

He suddenly regretted agreeing to Rong Guang's training.

Magath attached great importance to Rongguang and cared for the fools. After Barack was injured, Rongguang would never be allowed to be injured.If something happened to Rong Guang, Lucas had no doubt that he would be sidelined by Magath to vent his anger.

"This way, you don't have to exert yourself so much. You first find the rhythm, which is the rhythm of me passing the ball and you shooting. Find the rhythm, don't care about the movement of the shot, and don't care about where you want to kick the football. First, the goal is to kick the ball." Lucas quickly came up with a countermeasure. "Swing your legs normally, retract your legs when you touch the ball, as long as you can touch the football, you are not required to shoot the football."

Sitting on the ground, Rong Guang also felt that what Lucas said made sense, so he nodded, "Okay, as you say."

"Okay." Lucas breathed a sigh of relief. "Move your knees and waist well, don't sprain or strain it! I can't afford it!"

"Don't worry, Lucas, I won't blame you if you get hurt."

"Who cares if you complain or not! I'm worried about Magath!"

"I'll intercede for you."

"You take good care of your body and that is the greatest love you have for me, thank you!"

Lucas threw the football in his hand again.

This time, Rong Guang paid attention to restraining his strength when swinging his legs, and did not vent all his strength.

But he still didn't get the ball.

An action that seems very simple, the timing can only know how difficult it is.

This is still a relatively slow hand throw. Football flies in a parabola. If you want to throw it, there are rules to follow and it is relatively simple.

If you switch to a football kicked out with your feet, there is a strong rotation, and it is even more difficult to catch its point.

This is not the same as stopping the ball, it is more difficult.

But Rong Guang was not discouraged.

"Come, come again!"

he yelled at Lucas.

So Lucas picked up another football from the basket next to him and threw it over.

Missed.

"Again, Lucas!"

Still missed.

"Come on, Lucas!"

Still missed.

"Come again!"

"Again!"

……

"Come again!"

This time the football was kicked, but it missed the part. It just shaved the football. After the football rubbed against the shoe surface, it produced a very strong rotation, and then spun to Rongguang's back. Such a volley was obviously unqualified.

"Come again, Lucas! I think I'm about to find that rhythm! Come on!"

Rong Guang was very excited.

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When Lucas didn't know how many times he bent down to get the ball in the basket, he made an empty shot, and his hand swiped and pulled a few more times in the basket, but it was still empty.

He just looked down and found that the basket was empty, not a single ball left!

"No more balls!"

He turned his head and shouted at Rongguang, only to notice that there were scattered footballs all around Rongguang.

A big basket of fifty footballs, all thrown away...

(End of this chapter)