Football: The immortal legend on the green field

Nilton felt that he had underestimated the other party, "Come again!"

It depends on how strong the opponent is. This time, Nilton treated Garrincha as a real opponent. Garrincha gently pushed the ball forward, and then he moved forward with light steps, slowly approaching Nilton.

Nilton, who was the first to be hit, immediately felt the shock that outsiders could not feel, because the opponent seemed to have no movements and was just approaching with the ball, but in fact, his whole body from head to shoulders, from hands to legs, had many inconspicuous little movements.

Every little movement was hinting to him that the opponent might suddenly pass him from here.

But where will it go?

Nilton was completely unpredictable, so when Shen Bin/Garrincha rushed in front of him with the ball, Nilton hastily and blindly kicked out to steal the ball, but Shen Bin/Garrincha easily dribbled the ball away, and he dodged the gap and shot again with his right foot.

The ball went in!

"Give him a contract! Give him the treatment of a key player in the team!"

"What are you still standing there for? Go and bring the contract here for this kid to sign. Don't delay the team training. The game against Bonsu Saso starts tomorrow. Don't delay my training..." Old Luke yelled at Pietrus again.

The assistant coach next to him pulled Luke and said, "Luke, didn't you notice? This kid's left leg is turned outward, and his right leg is turned inward. He is born with a deformity. His posture is also swaying when he walks, and he is thin. I suggest that you be cautious and give him a comprehensive physical examination before making a decision."

"Does this have anything to do with playing football? I noticed it as soon as the kid stepped onto the field. You don't need to remind me. Since you think he's too skinny, I'll let you supervise his diet. Let him gain 20 pounds in a month. That's it."

Old Luke clapped his hands to attract the attention of the players present. "Come here, let's split into teams. Zeke Rona, take off your No. 11 jersey and let this kid wear it."

Zeke asked aggrievedly, "Coach, what should I do then?"

Luke gave Zeke Rona a look of disdain, "You? Whatever! If you want to play again, go to the logistics department and choose a new number! If you don't want to play, then just stay there, you idiot!"

Zeke Rona quickly took off his jersey, handed it to Garrincha, and ran quickly to the logistics warehouse wearing only leggings.

"Hahaha……"

The training match was already in the 19th minute when Shen Bin/Garrincha's team launched a quick counterattack from the backcourt.

After Nilton received the goalkeeper's hand-thrown ball, he kicked the ball forward with a big kick, looking for Shen Bing and Lin Cha who were running towards the front court.

After sending away Petrus who was still in an excited state, old Luke, who was communicating with assistant coach Valerian, raised his head. This unintentional glance stunned the old coach!

He saw that Garrincha did not slow down at all while running, but he did not speed up either. Yes, he did not slow down!

Without even looking at the ball, he used his left heel to push the ball in the opposite direction while running, and the ball was in front of Shen Bin/Garrincha. Then he lifted his knee and the ball bounced up. He gently pushed the ball with the inner instep of his left foot, and the ball drew a beautiful arc and flew to the front point in the penalty area...

There, center forward Tulio Calio received the ball and all he had to do was show off his ability to score one-on-one goals in front of his head coach...

It's like a beautiful arc of a rainbow, but it sounds the most deadly horn!

"Wonderful!" The old coach clenched his fists, raised his hands high above his head, kept jumping, and then clapped his hands hard. He was completely shocked by the new kid who joined the team. This ball was simply so cool!

"Good!" Valerian was not as excited as the head coach. He was stunned for a moment and said this, but the satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth could not be hidden!

"Luke, I think we have found a treasure. This little guy is simply the sharpest scalpel in the defense line!

What's more... this little guy's body has not been fully recovered, his confrontation ability is obviously far behind others on the field, and he is a little malnourished.

But he has no speed. I have been observing him. He has a broad vision and can accurately judge the landing point of the ball. Except for the lack of absolute speed, he is simply too good to be true! "

Luke was still immersed in excitement. In fact, anyone who saw that pass would be excited.

"This is easy to solve. Tell him not to return to defense, but to ambush in front of the opponent's defender. When attacking, he decides his position and movement. When he gets the ball in the backcourt, whether it is positional attack or defensive counterattack, his first choice for passing is Shen Bin/Garrincha. If there is no passing route, he can make other choices. You go and arrange it and see the effect."

This experienced old coach had a hunch that this player's offensive talent might be like a treasure, with no one knowing how many unknown elements there were.

Why not expect more surprises!

The 45-minute full-team competition was still a few minutes away from ending. Sweat was running down Garrincha's cheeks, neck, chest and spine. He could feel the sweat rolling every time he blinked.

He was panting like a mule that had been driven for dozens of miles along a mountain road.

Now his legs feel as heavy as if they were filled with lead. Every time he lifts his knees and swings his legs, he needs to spend much more strength than usual. Not to mention playing football, even walking has become a strenuous task.

The ball at this time was more like a shot put. He had no control over the direction, speed and strength of the footballs that kept coming to him. Most of them slipped around him, floated past him quickly, or - staggered towards him along the grass.

By the time the coach's first choice of attack passed the ball to his feet, he had already sprinted back and forth six or seven times. The high frequency of running back and forth had exhausted his physical energy.

When the ball came to his feet again, he wanted to lift his foot and push the ball to Tulio, but there was a mistake between his thoughts and actions, and he fell to the ground.

The team doctor rushed over to give him a massage, then stretched him to clear his blood vessels.

But even so, I still feel extremely happy. It feels so good to be able to reach my limits and challenge myself...

Suddenly, I felt the scene before my eyes begin to shatter. The team doctor, coach, players, grass, and sky all broke into countless small pieces, just like glass being shattered in slow motion in a movie...

The next morning, it was almost 8 o'clock. Wang Dong had finished breakfast and returned to the room. He found Shen Bin still sleeping soundly, so he hurried forward to wake Shen Bin up.

Shen Bin woke up from his dream, opened his eyes, and saw Wang Dong's sullen face, "Are you still sleeping? It's already 8 o'clock, hurry up and get up and wash up, we should start training at o'clock! If you're any later, you won't have time to eat breakfast."

Shen Bin quickly got up, feeling very tired. It was not a physical fatigue, but a psychological feeling.

From that day on, Shen Bin fell in love with sleeping. There was a reason why he liked sleeping, and the main reason was not because he was sleepy.

There is no love without reason in the world. For a 15-year-old boy, love for football has already seeped into his blood.

He is obsessed with the feeling of complete release when running on the green field. He pursues the sense of peace of mind after using every bit of strength in his body. It is a feeling of life in full bloom.

What Shen Bin couldn't get in reality, he achieved in his dreams, and that's where his passion for sleeping comes from.

Dreaming is not uncommon, everyone dreams. What surprised Shen Bin was that he was clearly aware that he was dreaming in his dream.

But he didn't wake up because of this.

He knew he was dreaming, but he was still in a dream. He knew that everything he saw was an illusion, but what was incredible to him was that the ball skills he practiced in his dream could get a small part of the feedback in reality.