I Just Can Score

Whether the game is ‘official’ is very important to Zhen Shaolong.

Zhen Shaolong can view the physical attribute data and is very clear about his own strength, let alone compared to the first team, the youth team is ranked downstream.

Participating in a confrontation game at this level is totally equivalent to looking for abusive behavior. It is very important to determine the "formal" of the game, because only the formal game will have the effect of skill ability.

Has skills, is superman.

No skills ... cough ...

At the invitation of other people's enthusiasm, Zhen Shaolong participated in the 5V5 half-time confrontation. The only name his team can call is Brückner.

Yesterday ’s training session, Brückner made a sock on his forehead. Looking back now, he felt faint pain, and he occasionally thought, "Are you looking for a chance to revenge?"

Brückner was immediately left behind.

Zhen Shaolong met an unfriendly bald man and listened to other people shouting the name ‘Jean’. At the beginning of the training match, Jean followed him.

Halftime confrontation, offensive and defensive.

Even if it is the other team's attack, the bald man still follows him.

"Your name is Jean? Why are you following me when you are attacking?"

Zhen Shaolong feels that the other party is targeting himself.

Jean didn't seem to want to talk much, just continued to follow him.

When his team attacked, Zhen Shaolong had a headache. The bald guy followed him all the time. He could not receive the ball at all. Perhaps it was good not to catch the ball. When he received the ball, the bald guy continued to use his physical advantage and hit ... …

Bump ...

Bump ...

Well, there is no referee.

Zhen Shaolong fell once and nearly fell. After feeling a pain in the waist, he knew what the other party had conspiracy.

Is this guy trying to teach him?

Zhen Shaolong immediately expressed doubts about the German IQ: teaching people on the court?

What's the use of this?

If you change to him, you must change to a secret place, find a sack cover and beat it on the head ... It seems that you need to be more careful in the future!

Zhen Shaolong simply stood still.

Ten seconds.

Half a minute.

One minute.

For a long time, even if his team was attacking, he was standing on the spot. Jean had been waiting beside him for a long time, and couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you move?"

"I'm watching carefully, learning experience! This pass is so beautiful, this shot is also ... a little far from the goal post, but it doesn't matter, I can't play this kind of power ..."

Is this ironic?

Jean looked blankly and continued to ask, "What else do you kick if you don't move?"

Zhen Shaolong's face was sincere, "I have poor skills and poor health. I really envy you for being able to play so well. Watching them kick here is of great help to me ... By the way, why don't you pass?"

Jean is a little embarrassed, ca n’t always say ‘to follow you’, right?

"I just saw you didn't move!" He realized a little bit that Zhen Shaolong was standing still. He probably had a lot to do with his movements. He immediately said, "Go and grab the ball, this time I will follow you!"

"Ok."

Zhen Shaolong used to continue to participate in the confrontation. When he saw the bald-headed man coming in front of the door, he immediately ran away to the goal post.

Stand still.

"Why don't you run away again."

"Your defense is too strong! You can't find a chance beside you." Zhen Shaolong is very calm.

Jean's heart was beautiful and she waved her hand, "Well, I'll stay away from you."

Zhen Shaolong went to the small penalty area again, and someone happened to pass the ball.

The idea of ​​others was to pass the ball to Zhen Shaolong, giving Jean a chance to defend, but Jean followed Zhen Shaolong and had no time to do anything. Zhen Shaolong kicked the ball into the goal.

He almost kicked the empty gate.

"This" Must Kill "is a pity!" Zhen Shaolong regrets that there was no "Must Kill" in the ball just now and he will definitely score.

The others suddenly looked at Jean.

Bor wrote all over his eyes, "Aren't you saying" Can you protect him "?"

Jean recovered, filled with anger, and felt that his IQ was insulted.

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The match was over soon.

Even if everyone involved admitted that the match was ‘official’, the team ’s training still had to be carried out. Bergman asked everyone to gather and start tactical training.

Zhen Shaolong took part in the training and partly watched. He was a little worried about the revenge of the bald man. He left quickly after the training.

Dinner, fitness, sleep.

Zhen Shaolong got up again, ate a few bites, and went directly to the training ground. He made an appointment with Kruzer to pass the ball together.

Just entered the first team, Zhen Shaolong knew almost the disadvantages of professional team training: there is no time for basic training.

Those grown up players may not care about basic training, but Zhen Shaolong knows his shortcomings, and his foundation is not so solid.

Passing, dribbling, ball control, shooting, etc., if you want to develop in the future, the foundation is more important than anything.

Zhen Shaolong and Kruzer practiced for more than an hour. When they saw other people coming to the training ground, it was almost the same time before they returned to the locker room.

Heard the shouting of the dressing room in the corridor.

Very lively.

Zhen Shaolong pushed open the door and saw six or seven huddled together. In the middle Freiberg was like an angry little daughter-in-law, her face full of shame and sorrow.

"what happened?"

"He's here! Both are here!" A shout came from the dressing room, and everyone in the room looked over with funny and expectant expression on his face.

Bor shouted, "It's your turn, newcomer entry ceremony!"

"Yes, the enrollment ceremony! I can't wait!" Someone shouted ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ what ceremony? "

"Did you see Frey? You came too late, he is already over." Bol said, pointing to the poster behind Freiberg, "face it, play a fei machine."

"Faster!"

"It's just two of you!"

Cruzer looked at Zhen Shaolong embarrassedly, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Both consciously said, "This is a way to bully new people."

Zhen Shaolong was not interested in playing fei machine in front of a group of men, especially the old players used to bully the newcomers. He did a lot of things on the face, but he was paid every time.

Unpaid, want to watch Laozi jokes? Want to embarrass Laozi?

Don't even think about it.

No matter what other people say, Zhen Shaolong doesn't cooperate at all, and Kruzer follows Zhen Shaolong in a ‘I listen to him’ look.

"Yeah, you are a newcomer, you have to enter the team ceremonies. This is the tradition of St. Pauli!" Jean's expression on his face was very fierce. He still had a ball in his hand, and it seemed that if he didn't cooperate, he would use it. violence.

Zhen Shaolong frowned, and he swept the door of the room, considering whether he would slip out.

The other party is too strong!

There are too many opponents!

When you encounter this kind of thing, you still have to take a position. How will you talk about it later?

The system prompt suddenly jumped out, "Tip: A new system task is triggered, and the host needs to force the surrounding hostile personnel to speak out--

1, I am a pig, don't worry about me!

2, forgive me, I am willing to dedicate virginity-fuck!

3, forgive me, and ask me to give me a pair of tight pants!

(During the execution of the mission, the host obtains the top fighting technique)

Task reward: Strength index increases by 1 point, and face value increases by 1 point. "