big mouth ball king

Chapter 21
"Lucas?"

John covered his face, his old face was going to be thrown into the Mediterranean Sea today.

No. 8 Matthias Schulz covered his stomach and laughed, "Lucas, this guy wants to challenge you."

Podolski just chuckled and didn't take it seriously.

But unexpectedly, Stevens said: "Yes, but this is the last chance."

dumbfounded.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

It doesn't seem necessary, Tang Zhenglong is obviously messing around.

"Head, I have a condition, I want to train with Lucas to complete a training session."

"15 minutes, I promise you."

"Don't disturb me during this period."

"Of course, but after 15 minutes, you should know how to get to the second team?"

Tang Zhenglong chuckled.

Everyone is a little puzzled, is this Tang Zhenglong a relative of the head coach?
Stevens had his own ideas. What he saw in Tang Zhenglong's eyes was confidence. According to his experience, either this person was really stupid or he was really talented, so Stevens was willing to give Tang Zhenglong another 15 minutes.

Taking off his blue vest and putting on a red vest symbolizing the main force, Tang Zhenglong ran onto the training ground.

"Come on, shock us, Beckenbauer."

"Hahaha."

Tang Zhenglong knew that they were teasing him, so he showed a flirtatious expression and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, please call me Inzaghi."

"cut!"

To be honest, at this moment, the players of the first team just regarded Tang Zhenglong as a living treasure from the second team, so as to make everyone happy.

Training will begin soon.

For football games, what fans like to see is individual heroism, such as dribbling the ball and passing several people to score the ball. It looks very cool, but professional coaches pay more attention to a player’s ability to integrate into the team, such as the passing ability.

This is also true in China. Tang Zhenglong remembers that during the youth training, his coach stood on the sidelines with a whistle and kept shouting "pass the ball", "pass the ball".

The characteristic of this five-on-five group confrontation is that the rhythm is very fast, eliminating unnecessary mid-field fights, and directly training the final through and shooting.

In other words, this is the condensed competition. This kind of training is intense and effective.

Tang Zhenglong took the ball, and Podolski immediately started to give him a space to pass the ball. This is an obvious opportunity.

Tang Zhenglong also saw it, and pushed his arch, but...

"Hahaha." There was a burst of laughter on the training ground.

"New here, your eyesight is not good, this ball can miss so much."

Tang Zhenglong was sweating profusely.

pass the ball.

It's easy to pass the ball one-on-one standing up, but it's not easy to pass the ball to a teammate who is moving at high speed.

Imagine throwing a small ball into a trash can, which might not be difficult, but throwing a small ball into a moving trash can is very difficult.

Stevens' face was dark, but since he promised to give Tang Zhenglong a complete training session, let's wait until the end of 15 minutes, then there should be nothing to say.

"System, Morfeo's left foot."

"OK, no problem, Master."

A dot appeared in front of him, followed by a dotted line, Tang Zhenglong could move the dot to any position with his eyes.

"understood."

Tang Zhenglong nodded to Podolski, "It depends on whether you can escape?"

Matthias Schulz, No. 8, had long been displeased with Tang Zhenglong. He had no skills, but he had a lot of leather, so he approached Tang Zhenglong, intending to give Tang Zhenglong a little color when he got the ball, and let him know that the second team is more suitable for him.

The ball rolled towards Tang Zhenglong, and Schultz also leaned in. Stevens knew that Schultz was going to play tricks, so he laughed.

It may be an unspoken rule in the world that veterans of the team bully newcomers. Stevens was not surprised. He smiled at John: "I'm afraid your players will suffer."

At this moment, an unexpected scene happened. Tang Zhenglong, who was facing away from the goal, suddenly tapped his heel, and the ball hit Podolski's feet accurately as if he had eyes.

Podolski was taken aback, he didn't even think about it, but his sense of the ball was very good, and he quickly recovered and scored the ball.

John Zoubaba's brows finally relaxed, and he smiled.

Stevens' mouth parted slightly in surprise.

Pass the ball behind the heel!
He couldn't believe that a guy who can't even pass the front pass can send such a beautiful pass.

"As I said, Tang is not an ordinary person, he is always incredible." John laughed.

Schultz, who defended Tang Zhenglong, was the most dumbfounded.

"New here, you can't pass the ball from the front, but you can pass the ball from behind."

Tang Zhenglong shook his finger, "No! I don't bother passing simple balls, I only pass difficult ones."

Schultz wanted to swear, this was really the most arrogant and shameless person he had ever seen.

However, Stevens did not change his view of Tang Zhenglong because of a ball. A ball is probably just luck.

Stevens gave the field a wink, and the players understood. This time when Tang Zhenglong took the ball, three defensive players rushed over at the same time, and the dumbfounded scene happened again. Tang Zhenglong passed the ball through the cracks like a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, and delivered it to Podolski's feet accurately again.

Tang Zhenglong smiled with his arms akimbo: "Don't be surprised, since you guys are serious about defending, of course I'm serious about passing the ball. You were just joking around in the beginning, so of course I'm joking around with you too."

I'll fuck it!
"Shameless enough." Stevens smiled inwardly.

However, his impression of Tang Zhenglong has changed a lot.

"As long as Don sends another wonderful pass, I'll keep him." Stevens made up his mind.

The ball rolled towards Tang Zhenglong, and John was dissatisfied when he saw it, "What is this, are you trying to trick people?"

Stevens also saw that the passer deliberately missed the pass.

"Don't worry, this ball doesn't count."

Later, what stunned Stevens was Tang Zhenglong's handling of the ball.

He didn't touch the ball!
Yes!

Instead of touching the ball, he swayed on the ball with his left foot, and then let the ball roll towards Podolski naturally.

"Beautiful!" Stevens couldn't help applauding, he was able to resolve his teammate's mistake into an exquisite pass, and Tang Zhenglong's handling this time was more beautiful than the previous two times.

John reminded Stevens, "Have you noticed?"

"what?"

"Don made all three passes with his left foot."

Stevens thumped in his heart, "I remember that Don's main foot is the right foot."

John nodded.

"That means Tang Zhenglong is so powerful just by using his reverse foot." Stevens was a little shocked.

He patted John, "I'll keep this man."

(End of this chapter)