God-level goalkeeper

Chapter 96 Unstoppable ([-])

Ye Xin didn't rush to explain, and he didn't say a word after hearing what Niels had said. He felt that Niels could think clearly about the problem.

Seeing that Ye Xin didn't reply, Nils frowned and thought.

"Wait, Ye, you mean you can predict all my shots?" Niels suddenly had this thought in his mind.

"Do you think my goalkeeping just now didn't explain the problem?" Ye Xin said confidently.

"God! Ye, is this true? This... This is simply..." Niels was a little incoherent. This conjecture made him suddenly feel that his world view had collapsed. He knew that Ye Xin's prediction was very powerful, but 50.00% and [-]% are two concepts.

Ye Xin now says that he can predict his own shots [-]%, which is basically a story in a movie, but Niels believes that Ye Xin will not joke about this kind of thing.

"Then do you think you can practice that kind of shooting now?"

"Yes, of course." Nils nodded affirmatively.

If Ye Xin can really predict his every shot, then his training will be targeted. As long as Ye Xin points out when the shot is kicked, then he will know how to change the kick and the angle of the shot.

"Come and try." Ye Xin was ready to guard the goal.

Nils took a deep breath, and kicked the ball out after a short run-up, but this time Ye Xin moved to the position of the ball ahead of time and took the ball.

"Nils, I will move in advance according to the prediction now, so you must learn to change your shot after seeing me move," Ye Xin said while throwing the ball.

"How long ago?" Niels was a little puzzled.

"A tiny bit early"

"How much is a dime?"

"Feel it yourself"

Ye Xin signaled Nils to continue shooting. Although he didn't quite understand what he meant, Nils still raised his right foot and kicked hard at the football.

When his feet were still 20 centimeters away from the football, Nils saw Ye Xin move, and Ye Xin had already stood where he wanted to shoot, but at this time Nils could no longer stop the car and could only helplessly Watching the football fall into Ye Xin's arms.

"How did you do it?" Nils asked hastily.

Ye Xin's prediction didn't look like a prediction, it was a prediction at all. Only then did Niels understand what Ye Xin meant in advance, but it was too incredible.

"From your eyes, body posture, and your usual habits, and of course my sixth sense, so I did this." Ye Xin will not say that he can predict, he can only rot in his stomach .

However, this nonsense was quite effective, and Niels actually believed it. Although it could not be ruled out that it was because of Niels' willingness, at least Ye Xin didn't need to explain too much.

A lie often needs more lies to make up.

"So that's it! Ye, you're really good." Niels held out his thumb. In the past, he only knew that Ye Xin was good at goalkeeping. He didn't know what was so good about him, but today he finally understood what is unique about Ye Xin.

"Continue" Ye Xin didn't say much, he signaled Niels to continue shooting.

It's just that although Nils saw Ye Xin's movements for the next few shots, he didn't stop at all.

Ye Xin frowned, thought for a while and said, "Nils, try to slow down when you shoot, and I will also advance a little earlier, so that you will have enough buffer time, and then slowly speed up to shorten your shot. reaction time"

"Okay!" Nils nodded excitedly. In fact, he also thought of this method, and now he was excited. If he really practiced such a shot that can change the angle at will, let alone Germany He will have a place in the whole of Europe.

Going from slow to fast is actually a good way for Ye Xin. During the goalkeeping training yesterday, he tried to guard the goal completely by his own reaction. It was also my own 'a flash of inspiration'.

So he had to advance this training.

Both Nils and himself will be the beneficiaries of this kind of training, but now both of them need to get used to it.

Because although Nils shot the next ball slowly, he also changed the shooting angle according to Ye Xin's advance position in the middle, but the speed of the ball was slower than a snail. Ye Xin didn't need to predict anything at all. Destroy the ball.

The road is long and long.

However, neither of them was discouraged. After all, they had a goal, they just needed to keep practicing, and sooner or later it would be effective.

The sky was slowly getting brighter after practicing, Ye Xin suggested to take a rest, after all, Niels still has more training waiting for him.

It's just that Niels seemed to be on a stimulant, and he was reluctant to stop, but in the end he succumbed to the tomato and egg soup and honestly stopped to rest.

"Ye, you can't always use this trick." The breakfast room on the training ground opened, and Nils complained while eating.

"..." I did this for your own good. Ye Xin gave Nils a speechless glance and ignored him. He continued to eat his breakfast in suspense.

Although not many people came to eat the breakfast provided by the club, Ye Xin felt that the taste was not bad.

Seeing that Ye Xin ignored him, Niels could only deal with breakfast in silence.

A day of training continued to torture Nils, but he still insisted on staying and training with Ye Xin.

Ye Xin's new training method allowed him to see a bright future, and the character of Sao Bao supported him to grit his teeth and persist, but the long-range shot was temporarily stopped by Ye Xin. Now Jena has a good way to deal with the iron bucket. And the consumption of long-range shooting is still very large.

Although Nils insisted on extra training, Ye Xin didn't want to hurt him. Not long after the two had extra training, Ye Xin decided to go home. Although Nils didn't want to, he could only go home with him.

No way, only Ye Xin can come up with this special training method, and only he can do it.

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"Daguo, sit down." Fang Jincheng, who was dressed in a white gown, picked up a cup of tea with a wooden clip and handed it over.

"Old Fang, I haven't seen you for so many years, you still like to play with this?" Fang Jincheng liked the tea ceremony when he was his colleague. Although the utensils were extremely simple at that time, Fang Jincheng still drank with gusto, Wang Daguo naturally didn't understand , I didn't understand it back then, and I don't understand it now, but it didn't prevent him from drinking it. He raised his teacup and drank it down like he did back then.

"Daguo, you have to sip the tea slowly to get the taste, and drinking it quickly will give you nothing but scalding," Fang Jincheng said while filtering out another cup of clear tea, and he picked up the teacup again and moved it in front of Wang Daguo.

"Oh? You don't know it for so many years. What I want is to have fun, to have fun, to have fun, to have fun, and to have both pain and pleasure." After speaking, he picked up the cup again and drank it down.

(End of this chapter)