Fame with a ball

Zhigao didn't play a few tricks, the only beautiful one was the upside-down golden hook, but he didn't make it yet - the others were either long-range shots or powerful shots, direct, precise, and clear in target.Not as good-looking as Bi Jinghao's previous shots, but absolutely brilliant.

After nearly half an hour of high-intensity and difficult training, Lin Zhigao broke into a thin layer of sweat, and felt relaxed and refreshed.

Standing beside him, Zhao Peng pinched his waist and gasped for air, smiled and thumped him: "I, who passed the ball to you, was so tired that I was about to rest, but you didn't even catch your breath, what kind of monster are you! They just want us players to piss themselves off!"

Not only Zhao Peng thought so, but almost everyone who witnessed Lin Zhigao's training thought so too—he has extraordinary physical fitness, first-class skills, and a keen sense of smell, and he is so young and handsome. This guy must be a mutation!Absolutely!

Jianye's head coach Weisslane was still watching from a distance at first, but now he has moved to the goal.He looked at Lin Zhigao with both admiration and longing (the kind of desire that the head coach has for excellent players to play for his own team), but more, he sighed: Many times, the difference between players is not only in talent The above is even more in the acquired efforts.In fact, most people's sports quality is not bad. The reason why the results are so different depends on whether that person is cruel enough to them.

And once a professional player has boundless talent and practice hard on himself, only God knows how much he can achieve.

Zhao Peng was drooling with envy for Lin Zhigao's body. He put his hands on Lin Zhigao's shoulders, pinched left and right, and said with emotion: "Look at these strong muscles! You have only been playing football for two years! "Zhao Peng also has muscles, but not as strong as Lin Zhigao, because the training intensity of Chinese Super League players is far less intense than that of European players.

Lin Zhigao slapped Zhao Peng's palm off, and said with a smile: "If you practice like this every day, you will be like me in half a year! What is there to envy and hate?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the ball from the ground and asked other Jianye players: "Zhao Peng is panting tiredly, so he can't play with me anymore. I have started physical exercise now, and I want to practice for a while. Who will come?" Support me?"

If any of the Jianye players were dissatisfied and jealous of Lin Zhigao before, they will be truly convinced this time!With such shooting training and such difficulty, he scored 8 out of [-] goals!The way they looked at Lin Zhigao changed. At first they were curious or envious, but now they are completely admired!

Just when the Jianye players were pushing and pushing, and everyone wanted to play with Lin Zhigao for a while, Zhao Peng suddenly straightened up, grabbed the football, and said with a smile: "Your brother, I am not tired yet, so don't look down on me!" Me! Come on, let's continue!"