Liu Muqiao won all the gold medals in the last medical skills competition, so he got a lot of elementary treasure boxes and intermediate treasure boxes.
It's a pity that I didn't even get a high-level treasure box.
Liu Miqiao was a little reluctant to open the treasure box when he thought about it, but then he thought about it, the intermediate treasure box is not very useful in medicine. Instead of opening some messy junk skills, it is better to open one or two sports skills.
In addition to eating and drinking tea, human life also requires some interests, such as reading, playing the piano, painting, and sports hobbies.
Yes, sports hobby.
Liu Muqiao opened the dozens of intermediate treasure boxes he got.
He doesn't care how others look at him differently.
Oops!
A book "Intermediate Football Skills" shines brightly.
Liu Muqiao quickly opened it.
A large amount of football skills poured into his body, and Liu Miqiao suddenly felt like he was kicking in the air.
Liu Muqiao thought silently: "What is the level of intermediate football skills?"
The system said coldly: "Intermediate skills are equivalent to the level of ordinary professional players."
Liu Muqiao still felt that it was not clear enough, so he said: "How about comparing with the national team?"
"The national team players only belong to the B level, the international professional players belong to the A level, and the stars are divided into A, A, A. Your current level is equivalent to the A level."
Liu Muqiao trembled.
"I want to sign up for football!"
I was surprised that Liu Muqiao was gesticulating and had no idea what he was doing. Now, he suddenly said, I want to sign up for football, which shocked everyone.
"You want to sign up for the football match?"
"Yes."
"Have you ever played football?"
"No."
"Then how do you know you are good at playing football?"
"I definitely know."
"You have to understand that participating in a competition is not about having fun, but about getting results."
Liu Muqiao grinned and said: "Of course I know! Let me ask you, Teacher Qu, what is the best ranking of our Qingjiang University football team?"
"Our Qing team's best ranking was 12 years ago, when it entered the knockout round and ended up in 8th place."
"Teacher Qu, sign up for me and I will definitely lead our team into the top four."
Teacher Qu smiled and said: "Liu Muqiao, you are a good doctor, we all admire you, but don't join in the fun of ball games, let the able-bodied people play. Besides, our Qing brigade is not the same
It is difficult for an excellent team to achieve good results in a competition. We just focus on participation."
Liu Miqiao jumped off the edge of the bed and said: "Thousand-mile horses often exist but Bole does not always exist. Teacher Qu, this time, you can be a Bole. I promise you will not be disappointed."
Teacher Qu's heart moved.
Bole?
Everyone wants to be a Bole.
He said dubiously: "Are you really good at it? The team's coach is a good friend of mine."
Liu Muqiao said: "Don't you believe it?"
After saying that, he jumped up from the spot and did a somersault, a typical Kloss action.
Everyone looked at Liu Miqiao in surprise.
"When did you master this skill?" Li Fan asked in surprise.
"Based on what you did just now, I think you can do it." Liu Hai said.
Su Yajuan's face was radiant and she looked very excited.
"I'll give it a try." Teacher Qu also felt that it was necessary to try.
Teacher Qu is gone.
Half an hour later, Liu Muqiao received a call for an interview.
Liu Muqiao came to the school football field, and Su Yajuan, Liu Hai, and Li Fan all followed.
He parked the car in the parking lot and walked into the stadium.
On the court, the school team players are practicing dribbling and defense.
Teacher Qu said: "Liu Muqiao, this is Coach Chen."
"Hello, Coach Chen."
"Well, if you want to play ball, I have to try your skills. You take the ball and run around the court." Professor Chen said.
Running with the ball is a basic skill for football players.
Without saying a word, Liu Muqiao put the ball at his feet and started running with the ball.
Liu Muqiao's speed is very fast, almost like running a 100-meter sprint, but the football never leaves him. It is always in front of him, sometimes farther away, sometimes closer. The man and the ball are always stuck together.
Liu Muqiao didn't do any tricks and just ran 400 meters back to Teacher Chen.
Coach Chen was shocked.
Not because of his skills, but because of his calmness and calmness.
"You're not breathing heavily?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone noticed that Liu Muqiao ran around so hard without breathing heavily. Teacher Chen was surprised and grabbed Liu Muqiao's wrist and felt for his pulse.
While watching the stopwatch.
The pulse is only 88 beats/minute.
Teacher Chen was shocked.
Just now, Liu Muqiao was sprinting with the ball. The ball seemed to be obedient and always at his feet. This alone is much better than all the players in the team. Especially, he ran so far without even breathing heavily.
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His throat was tight with excitement.
Let’s try actual combat again.
Teacher Chen put the whistle in his mouth and blew three long sounds hard.
All the players from practice came running over.
"Divide into two groups, red team, classmate Song, give your seat to classmate Liu Miqiao for a try. Blue team, you should pay attention to Liu Miqiao, but please don't use violence." Teacher Chen.
Everyone has heard of Liu Muqiao.
Everyone welcomes him to participate in the game, but no one believes that he can play football.
Those who are pampered are good. Whatever they want to do, the teacher will satisfy them.
Liu Muqiao changed into jersey No. 20.
The game begins.
In the first five minutes, no one fed Liu Miqiao the ball, and he didn't even touch the hair of the ball.
However, he is not in a hurry, he wants to familiarize himself with the field of vision.
Watching the field from the stands is different from watching the field in the stadium.
Liu Muqiao took a few minutes to get familiar with the court. At this time, he got the ball from the backcourt.
He started dribbling the ball.
A player from the blue team rushed up to intercept.
Liu Muqiao dribbled the ball easily.
Two more players flanked him.
Liu Muqiao swayed left and right, and dribbled the ball easily and neatly.
Too simple.
The last line of defense.
At this time, he has several options.
Pass the ball to the left, and the No. 8 player over there is in a good position; pass the ball to the right, and the No. 11 player is waiting there.
Both options can tear open the blue team's defense.
However, he chose the third option.
Dribbling the ball yourself.
Push the ball to the left.
Bring the ball back and push the ball to the right.
Then, he pushed the ball out through the gap in the middle, and people followed him.
Three defenders were left behind.
There is only one person in front of Liu Muqiao, the goalkeeper.
Liu Muqiao seemed to turn a blind eye and suddenly raised his foot, and the ball flew towards the goal like a cannonball.
The goalkeeper was stunned.
The speed of this ball is too fast.
The power is too great.
He can't save it.
I don’t dare to save him.
He was worried that he would be carried into the goal by the ball, hit the post, and suffer a concussion.
"In!"
This voice was shouted by Su Yajuan.
Others forgot to cheer.
There are very few men who don't watch football. They were stunned by this ball.
This level is enough to play in the national team!
It’s not just the people off the court who are stunned.
Everyone on the field stopped. What is this concept?
40 meters away, the ball drew a beautiful arc, a typical banana ball. Let alone the goalkeeper of the Qing team, even the goalkeeper of the national team couldn't guard it!
This chapter has been completed!