The other group conducted high-intensity seven-on-seven confrontation training. Bekbang appeared on one side as a single arrow. Chen Long looked at him with some envy while running, and only he knew what he felt in his heart.
With Bekbang's strong physique, perhaps for the first time, his bravery is no less than that of Juventus' first-team players. He is not at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Cáceres. He is worthy of the young generation of Italy.
of the best.
According to reliable news, Bekbon has been selected for the Italian U17 youth team.
An hour and a half later, the international players finished 50 laps while talking and laughing, while Chen Long had just finished less than half of it. Belkri called the international players together and called Chen Long to stop.
Chen Long walked over slowly, and people who didn't know better thought he was a big-name football star.
"Ahem, I forgot to explain to everyone that Chenlong's body is a bit special and weird. To put it simply, he only has five minutes of physical fitness for a normal game, so the training is quite special, so you don't have to have too many questions.
"Physical fitness coach Belkri saw the doubts in the eyes of the international players, "But if you deny his ability because of this, you are wrong. If you don't believe it, you can just ask Caceres. Of course, you may be able to
I will try it myself in subsequent training.”
"Is it so evil? No wonder, that's what it is." Someone in the crowd was already muttering.
"Let's see, maybe it's a surprise."
"..."
"Later Bibi..."
The high-intensity training of another group has also ended. The young player Bekbang performed extremely well in the training, scoring one goal and assisting another. The training match was so eye-catching, and it seems that his future is limitless.
Next, the whole team gathered together again. Barzagli, Chiellini and Bonucci took the defensive players to the gym, while Marchisio, Pirlo and other offensive players stayed to practice shooting.
, Chenlong also followed this group.
The gate is guarded by Buffon and Manninger, and the team members are practicing shooting outside the penalty area. Newcomers like Chen Long and Beckbon naturally don't have Buffon's turn to serve, and can only go to the other end of the court to chat with Manninger.
Practice, along with Matri, Quagliarella, Pepe and Elia, etc.
The junior was naturally ranked last. After watching the poor shooting performances of Matri and Quagliarella, Backbon confidently picked up the ball, walked a few meters to the edge of the penalty area, put the ball down, and then stepped back a few meters. Suddenly,
He charged forward, swung his thigh widely, raised his right foot and fired a powerful shot. The ball flew towards the upper right corner of the goal like a cannonball.
Manninger never expected that this boy was so strong and that the football ball he shot was so fast. His feet moved quickly, and then he swooped sideways. The fingertips of his right hand slightly touched the ball, and the ball was slightly changed.
It missed the trajectory, hit the door lintel, and bounced high into the sky.
"Huh? This kid is really good. It seems that the goal on the training field just now was really not a mistake." Matri couldn't help but feel a little vigilant. Quagliarella was also sweating slightly and thought to himself.
My shooting power is not as strong as this kid's.
Next, Manninger dived left and right to block several shots from Bekbang, but in the end Bekbang scored a goal.
"Very strong", this was the conclusion Matri and Quagliarella came to at the same time, and the two exchanged glances.
"Is this guy going to take away some opportunities in the league next season? No way."
The two of them each have their own thoughts and ideas.
The last person to appear was Chen Long.
When Chenlong came on the field, he decided not to choose Downey's powerful shot. He chose a free kick. But he moved the ball further than Downey's original shot, about 25 meters away from the goal.
place.
"Huh? This kid, does he look down on people? He's so arrogant!" When Manninger saw Chen Long doing all this!
"It's too arrogant, so far away." Elia, who was standing aside, said to Pepe next to him.
Pepe replied, "Don't forget that he was very good last time, just watch."
Standing in front of the ball, Chen Long took a deep breath, raised his head, started running, then supported his left foot, tilted his upper body to the left, swing his right foot at a high speed, used his calf to touch the ball, and the football flew out like an arrow from the string.
, there was a huge left-turn arc in the air, heading straight for the lower left corner of the goal!
"Oh my God! This arc!" Pepe was the first to exclaim, "A perfect arc."
“Perfect angle,”
"This guy... is perverted." Bekbang had no choice but to accept.
The ball went straight to the lower left corner of the goal, and Manninger judged the right direction.
I saw him leaping with all his strength, flying towards the lower left corner...
It's a pity that when he stretched his body but didn't lie completely flat, the ball had already hit the post and entered the net!
Manninger's body hit the grass hard, but did not touch the ball.
"What kind of little perverts have come today? I'm so embarrassed!" He thought to himself, then got up and said, "Come again!"
Chenlong smiled sheepishly, expressing his guilt. He placed the ball again in the same place as before.
This time, he made the same shooting action again, and the ball also drew a perfect arc and flew towards the goal, but this time, the ball flew towards the lower right corner of the goal.
This time, Manninger made the same judgment in the right direction and quickly dived to the lower right side. However, the result was the same as before, the ball hit the net.
"Come again!" Manninger got up from the ground unconvinced. He had been humiliated by Chen Long for the third time. The first time was at the training ground, and the second time was with free kicks.
..."Another one..." The third goal was in the lower right corner of the goal.
...upper left corner...lower left corner...
"This is so powerful." Krasic, who was on the other side of the goal, had already looked to the other side of the goal without knowing it.
"Why does it feel like this is the same as Peltier's arc..." Pirlo stood next to Krasic and echoed in a low voice. At the same time, he thought to himself that his free kicks could not be as accurate as his.
"It seems to be better than Beckham's..." Buffon stopped guarding the goalkeeper at some point and looked over there.
Under the clear and boundless sky, Chenlong's ball crossed the beautiful sky again and again and flew into the net. Manninger picked up the ball from the goal frame again and again. He had drooped his head and lost any temper.
.
Yes, this is exactly the Bayesian arc he has practiced for a long time. He has also practiced this move to perfection and copied it perfectly!
At this time, Del Piero, who was standing on the side of the training field, was already secretly laughing in his heart. He couldn't help but look up at the brilliant sky and said, "Genius, the genius who was abandoned by Inter Milan thirteen years ago actually retired after me."
At that time, I dug it out. I wonder how Inter Milan will feel after seeing Chen Long’s amazing performance one day in the future."
"Who is that? I'll practice with you."
After Chenlong took the tenth free kick but still hit the ball into the net, Buffon had already walked over. Yes, this is what Buffon said.
"Huh? Buffon will take charge?" When the teammates at the training ground saw Buffon and wanted to come to the field in person, they couldn't help but look at Chen Long's free kick.
In fact, a free kick shot without a human wall is almost the same as an ordinary shot. The shooter itself takes a huge advantage, but he can shoot directly into the goal at various arcs. This in itself shows how terrifying the kicking skills of the shooter are.
!And at this moment, it is on Chen Long’s body.
"You shoot, I defend." When he said this, Buffon had already replaced Manninger, bent his body, stood up with his feet, stretched out his hands, and waited for the football to come.
