green shooter

Chapter 17 Thinking about Life

After Daniel made a breakthrough, he passed the ball. Zhu Hantao led the ball to the center, and Inter Milan midfielder Borzoni followed him step by step. Zhu Hantao turned his eyes and had an idea, and led him in the direction of Dennis.

Borzoni was very relieved to see his teammates behind him. Now that his position is getting closer to the goal, he can't rush to give the opponent a free kick.

Finding the right angle, Zhu Hantao couldn't help showing a confident smile when he looked at the opponent's two defensive players, one in front and one behind. [Bengbu Roundabout] surprised the Giacinto Facchetti Sports Center!
As if dancing on a green field, Zhu Hantao gracefully spun twice, leaving Borzoni and Dennis behind.

This scene shocked the opponent's players and coaches, and even the on-site commentary was speechless for a moment.

"Daniel dribbled the ball and made a breakthrough! The ball was passed! He passed the ball to the center, Zhu took the ball, Borzoni watched him firmly, Zhu was still dribbling the ball, he wanted to seek a breakthrough, there must be no chance, Dennis also leaned over, he and Borzoni must have blocked the ball when they surrounded each other."

"Ah! Marseille roundabout! Another one! Oh my god, what did I see?! Two consecutive Marseille roundabouts passed two defenders on our side, and he broke into the penalty area!"

At this time, not to mention the opponent's players, the teammates on the Turin team couldn't believe their eyes, again?Usually, I can't see that Zhu Hantao has such extraordinary ability.

Facchetti, another central defender of the Inter Milan youth team, was a little far away from Zhu Hantao who had already entered the penalty area. He probably had no way to come to defend. This also meant that Zhu Hantao once again faced the goalkeeper with the ball.

There was a similar opportunity in the first half, Zhu Hantao's shot was unlucky and hit the goal post and failed to score. Will he repeat the same mistake this time?
"It's dangerous! Let's see the ball, Zhu should be about to hit the goal! Volley! Oh, the ball went in, Wade missed the ball."

Facing the goalkeeper Zhu Hantao, he looked very calm. He analyzed the position of the Inter Milan goalkeeper, and felt that if he pushed a far corner, the opponent could concentrate on it in time to react, and it was very likely that he would pounce on the football, so he directly chose to volley vigorously.

I still have a little confidence in my footwork. With no one interfering, I can't tell where to play at such a short distance, so don't play the ball or striker.

With a powerful shot, the football was very fast, spinning and flying into the upper right corner of the goal, absolutely dead corner, Zhu Hantao really dared to hit the goal, it would be embarrassing if this kick was rejected by the door frame or sent flying.

"Zhu scored another goal, which is completely a display of his personal ability. We are now 1:2 behind the Torino team. Our boys have to work hard."

The bench of the Torino team, the coach Paul Artico who is usually in charge of the team's offensive training, was a little puzzled, and asked with a puzzled look: "Antonio, why is this? Zhu's performance in normal training is not bad, but it is far from astonishing as in the game. Just looking at his usual training, I can't imagine that he can perform so well on the field!"

Coach Pigino smiled slightly, confident, with an expression that you were still too young, "Paul, the easiest way to judge a player's ability is the physical test, how fast he can run, how high he can jump, whether he is strong or not, and how good his endurance is. Simple tests can be used to find out."

The coach nodded to express his understanding, but what does this have to do with his question.

"Then there is technology. After participating in a few training sessions and playing a training match, you can see at a glance how the player's skills are, whether the shooting is accurate, whether the dribbling is good, the passing is not accurate, how is the defensive ability, etc. But are these enough? Can you judge the strength of a player?"

Coach Pigino was very satisfied with the doubtful and knowledge-seeking eyes of Coach Paul on the side, and then said, "What is more important than the feet is the brain, the player's willpower, his mental state, and his desire for victory. Ultimately determine what kind of performance he can have on the court, and whether he can fully and even supernormally exert his abilities."

"So Antonio, have you already seen these potentials in Zhu? It's really you. I'm really ashamed. I didn't understand why you are optimistic about Zhu until now, that is, you can recognize people with your eyes. Zhu's performance on the court is really great." This is not a compliment, Paul really thinks so at the moment.

On the opposite side, Inter Milan's head coach Vincenzo Esposito widened his eyes. Seeing Zhu Hantao's goal just now, he felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

"Attack! Let me attack! Mario! You rush into their penalty area! Give me that damn football and hit them in their damn goal!"

The head coach's shout cheered up some Inter Milan players who had just been hit by Zhu Hantao's goal, Bashen kicked off.

The Turin team was still immersed in the joy of the goal just now, "It's too awesome, that goal just now!" Mark was still chatting with Capelupo.

Bashen kicked off the ball to Golan, Golan returned the ball to Bashen, Balotelli charged forward with the ball in the middle, and passed through the midfield of Torino.

People who have never watched Bashen play football may not understand how strong Bashen is at the peak. It may be difficult to see another black player in the world with his exquisite and outstanding skills at the same age.

Whether it is a dribbling shot, a long pass or a short pass, or even a free kick and a long shot, coupled with his outstanding physical condition, he has both speed and strength, and at the same time is flexible.It can definitely be said that the technical body is excellent in all aspects.

Zhu Hantao was not too impressed with Balotelli's performance in the league, but even now he still clearly remembers Balotelli's wonderful performance in the Italian national team in the European Cup in 12.

In the semi-final match between Italy and Germany, a header from the center was very domineering, and a shot from outside the penalty area went straight to the dead corner of the goal, showing his ability to the fullest.

It can be said that if he can listen to the coach's arrangement, there will be no problems in his thinking, he can stop thinking wildly, train seriously, and put his mind on playing football seriously,
He doesn’t need to fulfill any talent, just play football well, don’t always think about whether the shoelaces will come loose, what to eat at night, whether to brush your teeth first with water or toothpaste, etc. If you can use the strength you already have normally, you will have a more brilliant career.

The past follows the wind, and those things only exist in Zhu Hantao's memory. All he can do is to be himself, try his best to play his football well, and return his attention to the field.

Although Mario is not the Super Mario in the future, his personal ability is indeed not comparable to the current players of the Turin youth team. Seriously, he seems unstoppable.

When Bashen dribbled the ball almost to the edge of the penalty area, Turin's defense came back to their senses. Diego came up, and before he had time to make any moves, Bashen passed through his crotch.

Manuel didn't realize the danger yet, so he tackled the ball on the ground in the penalty area with great heart. Mario flicked the ball to the side and avoided the tackle lightly.

With no protection in front of him, Mioni sank, ready to make a save.

Looking up at the upper left corner of the goal, Balotelli imitated Zhu Hantao just now and volleyed vigorously. The ball went straight into the upper right corner of the goal. Mioni was deceived by him and threw it in the wrong direction.

"Mario broke through with the ball, passed the midfield, and pierced the crotch! Passed Diego, a tackle from the Torino centre-back! Mario dodged and shot! The goal went in!"

Excited shouts resounded throughout the stadium, "Go in, go in, go in! Mario Balotelli equalized the score for us! Beautiful goal! It seems to be a response to Zhu's goal just now!"

"Ah! Well done!" The head coach of the Inter Milan youth team raised his arms and shouted, cheering for his disciple's key goal.

"Bah!" Coach Piggino spat on the lawn, his face expressionless, and he was really helpless. Balotelli's personal ability is indeed outstanding, and the ball just now really has no choice but to admit it.

"Now the two sides are back on the same starting line and Torino kicks off."

The Nerazzurri boys who evened the score, with high morale, launched wave after wave of offensives against the goal of the Turin team.

Golan hits the goal in the penalty area!No strength, the ball speed was too slow and the angle was too positive, which was confiscated by Mioni.

Thornton High Speed ​​plugged in!cross!Bashen's header went slightly wide of the goal.

Rene receives a through ball from Borzoni and he shoots a long shot from outside the box!Ah, it flew off.

The Turin team's defense is shaky, but even if it doesn't fall, the players have a lot of energy in their hearts, and they just can't lose to you.

Originally, if I had been more polite before the game, after all, the players of the Torino team are not as strong as Inter Milan, and they might not want to fight against them in the away game, but they are all looked down upon and do not resist, which is not the character of young and vigorous boys like them.

"Siligardi's cross! Mario breaks into the box! Chest stop! Hit... the ball goes over the line."

A good chance to score was given up by Bashen. He stopped the ball lightly in the penalty area, and then took the ball all the way out of the baseline. What's going on?

Everyone else was stunned, not knowing what was going on with him, only Zhu Hantao vaguely guessed something.

It turned out that after Bashen scored the equalizing goal just now, Zhu Hantao took the opportunity to talk to him before kick-off.

"Your skills are better than mine, and your body is also stronger than mine. You have the potential to become the best player in the world. Your goal just now was beautiful, but I hope you are doing it for the victory, for yourself, not for competing with anyone."

Balotelli's big eyes were full of doubts, and his unintelligent mind couldn't figure out what this yellow-skinned guy came over to tell him.

Zhu Hantao didn't care whether he could understand or not, and continued, "I hope you don't waste your talent. This is something that many people, including me, can't envy. Come on."

Bashen, who stopped the ball in the penalty area just now, has been thinking, it seems...it seems...maybe what he said just now is for my own good?

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