Wang Ai really dribbled the ball at such a high speed that even the national junior players couldn't catch up! He has been running with the ball every day for seven or eight years. Every step and every kick of Wang Ai's ball is coordinated almost perfectly.
After the first Idiot Cup, Wang Ai once borrowed a portable camera from the Liaoyang TV station to record a video of himself running with the ball. Then he adjusted his pace and ball movements in detail based on the video.
The size, the contact point of the ball, how to integrate running and running after touching the football, how to smooth out the traces of connection between the two sides, etc. Wang Ai has worked hard. For example, running with the ball at the moment of contact, the human body
The habit of naturally slowing down and adjusting the center of gravity is almost invisible to Wang Ai!
Football professionals including Xu Genbao, Wang Hongli, Gao Hongbo and others have criticized Wang Ai's technical movements for not being standard, but what is a standard? What suits you is the standard!
No one knows that Wang Ai has never stopped adjusting and improving in this simple running with the ball, especially after entering puberty and experiencing major physical changes. Many teammates and even family members, including Xu Qinglian, thought that Wang Ai would use a digital camera if nothing happened.
She looked pretty when she filmed herself, but they didn't know how much thought Wang Ai put into watching her video with a smile!
The old horse was suddenly thrown away by Wang Ai. Without being able to harass the running Wang Ai immediately, it would be too difficult to chase him. Behind Wang Ai, the old horse was holding his breath with a grimace and was chasing.
Very hard work!
Wang Ai's sudden outburst brought a panic to the national team. The game was about to end, people's physical fitness generally declined, and the intensity of the game dropped by half a level. At this time, a player suddenly showed the same state as when he first came on the field. Naturally,
The whole team was very uncomfortable.
Li Ming and Li Xiaopeng in the midfield had no time to react, and Wang Ai had already passed the national team's midfield. Captain Ma Mingyu was out of breath chasing him, and could not speak to direct the interception. Fortunately, he was always highly focused.
Li Weifeng discovered Wang Ai's threat. After greeting Zhang Enhua, he had no time to say hello to Xu Yunlong, Chen Gang and others, and took the lead to greet Wang Ai.
Wang Ai, who was attacking at high speed, saw the opportunity brought by the national team's back line being unfocused and busy adjusting due to poor position. At this time, he didn't want to slow down, and he couldn't slow down.
Wang Ai faced Li Weifeng directly, glanced back at the desperate old horse, and then slowed down a little. His upper body began to swing from side to side, and his legs kept making fake movements to the left and right behind the football, like a clock.
The pendulum is full of rhythm and coordination.
Which side is true? Which side is false? Li Weifeng involuntarily took small steps back, his eyes following Wang Ai's legs and scanning left and right frequently. If you just look at Li Weifeng's facial expression at this time, it looks like an owl on an out-of-control clock.
His eyes were moving back and forth like crazy, which was extremely ridiculous.
But no one could laugh now. Everyone saw the threat now. The national team substitutes watching the game on the sidelines had subconsciously stood up. Hao Haidong even pointed at Wang Ai and blurted out: "Ronaldo!"
Li Weifeng, who had been confused by Wang Ai's countless real and fake moves and lost his judgment, hurriedly took the shot as if he was lucky. The man and the ball were both empty, and Wang Ai didn't even slow down!
On the left is Zhang Enhua who is charging forward, on the right is Xu Yunlong who is about to take action, behind is Li Weifeng with a ferocious face, directly behind is Ma Mingyu who is holding his breath, and directly in front is Jiang Jin with big eyes!
The national team is on the verge of encirclement, and Wang Ai only has a chance to make a move!
There was no time to adjust or dribble. Wang Ai took aim at the upper left corner of the goal and shot!
Bottom right corner!
Jiang Jin made a horizontal save from the upper left...
After jumping up and dodging Zhang Enhua's collision, Wang Ai landed lightly.
There was silence on and off the field!
With this goal, Wang Ai first got rid of the national team captain Ma Mingyu, then passed the main central defender Li Weifeng head-on, grabbing the shot before Xu Yunlong and Zhang Enhua, and finally misled the national goalkeeper Jiang Jin to attack in the wrong direction!
The national junior players wanted to shout, but these long-famous stars wouldn't be angry. This is different from the previous four goals. They were the result of collective fighting, and this goal was completely based on Wang Ai's personal ability.
It's an individual battle, one versus five!
Lao Gao was so excited that he almost jumped up, but he suppressed it forcibly. He knew that if he showed it, the faces of the national team members would be even more embarrassing.
"Papa papa"!
A lonely round of applause rang out, and people looked around and saw that it was the national team coach Milutinovic who was in the crowd. He shook his head with a smile, stood up and took the lead in applauding the wonderful goal of the national team core.
Immediately, the audience of just over 200 people burst into applause like a sea wave.
When Wang Ai ran past Ma Mingyu with the ball in his arms, he smiled and winked at him. Ma Mingyu smiled and waved his fist.
When the ball kicked off again, there was only one minute left. Zhou Haibin stole the ball from the backcourt and passed it to Wang Ai. Ma Mingyu stepped forward. Wang Ai suddenly raised his index finger to Ma Mingyu. The old horse was stunned for a moment, and Wang Ai dribbled the ball directly.
Pass the old horse and take a big step towards the national team's defense!
"Son, come back!" The old horse became angry and chased after him.
Off the field, Hao Haidong hugged his shoulders, squeezed his eyes, and laughed so hard that his whole body shook.
Li Weifeng, who was in the midfield position, looked at Wang Ai who was doing it again, his eyes were red.
Wang Ai took a quick look and understood that Li Weifeng was so excited that he forgot that this was a training match. It was estimated that Li was going to have a hard time again: Either you will get injured and I will get a red card! Anyway, one of us will die!
Wang Ai didn't want to provoke Li Weifeng who was in a manic state, so he rushed five meters in front of Li Weifeng and suddenly scored the ball laterally.
The last goal was a sudden attack by Wang Ai. The players were as unprepared as the national team, but this time around Wang Ai, behind him were teammates rushing towards him like a tide.
After receiving the pass from Wang Ai, Chen Tao played the most familiar attack frequency of the national youth. He did not stop the ball at all, and directly passed it to Dai Qinhua again. Dai Qinhua on the wing directly dribbled the ball down the bottom at high speed and tried to hit the penalty area near the baseline.
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Xu Yunlong, who was also highly focused, did not give Dai Qinhua any chance and was firmly stuck in his position. Dai Qinhua had to retreat two steps and barely made a pass. Yin Liangyi barely grabbed the front spot under the impact of Zhang Enhua, but was unable to shoot and had to head.
The ball was knocked back, and Yang Fusheng in the corner of the penalty area found that his shooting path was blocked by Li Tie and Wu Chengying. Yang Fusheng, who had become accustomed to kicking the ball after being repeatedly asked by Wang Ai, didn't even think about it, and directly kicked out and kicked the ball horizontally in mid-air.
A kick, very fast, directly passed the crowded front point, and landed at the unmarked back point!
Stay behind, ambush Wang Ai!
The trajectory of this ball should be on Wang Ai's head, but Wang Ai is already standing on the spot. If he headers the ball with the strength of his waist and abdomen, the power and speed of the ball will be very average, which makes it difficult to break through the height horse.
Jiang Jin is big, agile and agile. But in football with his head so high, in addition to headers... look at the national team members who are about to fill in...
Wang Ai turned around, leaned back sharply with his upper body, and swung his legs forward and back in the direction of the football.
"boom!"
The instep of Wang Ai's left foot was hitting the football. Jiang Jin, who was on the goal line, had no time to see the path of the ball. With quick hands and eyes, he subconsciously stretched out his left hand. The ball instantly hit the upper part of Jiang Jin's left hand. The huge force drove Jiang Jin's left hand.
The arm jerked back.
The changed course of the football hit the upper horizontal net inside the net!
Bang bang bang, the football bounced twice and stayed motionless on the turf inside the goal line.
After finishing the shot, Wang Ai did not fall down. Instead, he leaned back and put his hands on the ground. After passing his feet, Shi Shiran stood up, as elegant and stretched as if he were doing a floor exercise.
This is another non-standard technical move! Lao Gao, the team leader roared in his heart: But we like it!
The junior national team members were also ecstatic, shouting "Boss" and pounced on Wang Ai. Among them, Chen Tao was the most proud. This action was still a gymnastics move he showed when he was bragging with the boss! Although he was not sure of scoring such a goal, but...
I taught this ball to my boss!
The main forward Hao Haidong on the sidelines was also shocked by Wang Ai's gymnastics-like overhead shot. He complained incoherently to substitute goalkeeper An Qi: He is on the gymnastics team, right? Did he learn this football from Li Ning? This
