Expelled from the national football team and rewarded the king of the ball, Belica

"Lin, what's going on?"

When Pali parked the car and came over, Ma Dalei had already left.

"It's okay, I took a godson."

Lin Mo said a word, and followed Pali into the Vinovo training base.

The main colors of the Vinovo training base are black and white.

It is the color of football as well as the color of Juventus.

The "Banconeri" train, rest, and eat here, and here they get the best rest.

Therefore, Vinovo is also known as the "heart" of Juventus.

Lin Mo didn't have time to visit the base yet, because the trial training time was coming soon.

Before that, Lin Mo had to finish the physical examination.

The physical test includes items such as speed, strength, and agility, and the scoring standard is ABCD.

After a series of tests, the trainer blankly crossed the form, and then left without looking at Lin Mo.

"Pally, what's the result of the physical test?"

Lin Mo collapsed on the grass and asked out of breath.

"Uh...you should focus on the competition."

In fact, it can be seen from the trainer's reaction that the results of the physical test should not be very optimistic.

However, this was also expected by Lin Mo.

His physical talent can only be described as average.

After traveling to the earth and stars, his ability was also weakened to a certain extent.

Fortunately, he still has a secret weapon.

A total of 30 people participated in the trial training today, and 6 people were eliminated in the physical test stage.

Lin Mo's physical test ranked 23rd, and he was able to enter the competition.

The remaining 24 people were divided into two teams for a duel.

The inspection team composed of scouts and assistant coaches on the sidelines will rate the performance of each player.

Those with the highest comprehensive score will have the opportunity to stay.

The grouping was completed quickly, and Lin Mo was assigned to the yellow vest group.

On the opposite side, Ma Dalei, who was wearing a blue vest, was looking at him bleakly.

"This lineup..."

Lin Mo looked at the player lineups of both sides and couldn't help frowning.

On the side of the yellow vest, they are thin and short, standing together like the rugged Apennines.

On the other hand, the blue vests are not only generally strong and strong, but many players in the team are players from European countries.

Comparing the players of the two teams, it is like a motley army and a regular army.

"Albert, who is this divided into groups?"

Seeing something was wrong, Parley asked the person in charge of the trial training.

"It's all decided by lottery."

Albert shrugged, looking fair and impartial.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that such a grouping must be tricky.

Although it is the players' personal performance that is seen in the game.

But if you have been pressed and beaten, it is difficult to have a chance to play.

At this point, Lin Mo has nothing to say.

"Hmph, Lin, if you kneel down and apologize to me now, I can still consider letting you join my team."

During the handshake session before the game, Ma Dalei said proudly, his face full of arrogance.

"I won't bother you, son, you'd better take care of yourself."

"Who the hell are you calling your son?"

Ma Dalei was about to go mad with his eyes wide open, but the referee was watching them.

"You wait for me, when you beg me."

beep!
After the referee blows the whistle, the training match officially begins.

"Use skill cards!"

As soon as the game started, Lin Mo had a thought.

hum!
Lin Mo's body shook quickly, and in an instant, everything around him felt different.

"This vision, this feeling..."

Lin Mo was shocked, and a feeling of confidence and ease emerged spontaneously.

The skill card fully endowed Pele's abilities to Lin Mo, allowing him to temporarily have the ability of "ball king".

After the game started, the blue team attacked first.

Relying on their advantages in body and overall ability, the blue team pressed hard and easily took the initiative in the game.

In competitive sports, physical fitness is a natural advantage.

The yellow team not only suffers from the confrontation, but also has many loopholes on the defensive end, playing chaotically.

After all, this is the first time for these 11 people to form a team, and there are obvious gaps in abilities in all aspects, so it is normal to fall into a disadvantage.

Lin Mo played as a left winger.

Even though he has the ability of "ball king" at this time, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.

Without the possession of the ball, no matter how capable he is, he can only be in a hurry.

On the contrary, Ma Dalei played well.

As a defender, he frequently ran to the frontcourt, and his teammates were willing to pass the ball to him.

But Ma Dalei's footwork is really bad.

Once his teammates had already fed the football to their mouths, and he even fired an anti-aircraft gun without being marked.

"This broken grass..."

Ma Dalei kicked the turf angrily, but his ability to shirk responsibility is exactly the same as that of the national football team.

"Kicking like this is not the way."

Lin Mo made up his mind and suddenly ran to the backcourt.

Instead of waiting for the opportunity, it is better to take the initiative.

The time for the training match is only 30 minutes, and every minute is very precious.

In order to express himself, Ma Dalei completely ignored his defensive position and kept attacking in the frontcourt.

This time it was he who received the ball in the frontcourt again and swiped the ball towards the yellow team's penalty area.

At this time, a figure suddenly burst out, amidst the exclamation of the players, it cleanly broke Ma Dalei's ball from behind.

"what?"

Ma Dalei only felt a chill in his crotch, and when he lowered his head again, he found that the ball had disappeared.

"What the hell...how come no one reminded me?"

Ma Dalei completely forgot that it was the result of his immersion in dribbling the ball, and asked loudly when he turned around.

But the players on the blue team didn't have time to listen to his nonsense.

Because Lin Mo had already taken the ball and rushed forward.

"So fast!"

The members of the observation team were slightly surprised.

Just now Lin Mo went all the way from the midfield to the penalty area.

Along the way, he overtook seven or eight blue team players in a row, and the speed was astonishingly fast.

Not only that.

After Lin Mo stole the ball, he directly counterattacked.

The reaction of the blue team players was not fast, but at any rate there were seven or eight players standing in front of him.

Lin Mo flicked the ball up, and began to rush forward with the ball on his head.

"Seal-like?"

The review team couldn't help being shocked.

The seal style, as the name suggests, is that the player, like a seal, relies on the head, shoulders or chest to head the ball several times in a row while moving forward to get rid of the opponent's defense.

At the same time, this is also a classic move of "Ball King" Pele.

At this time, Lin Mo quickly passed through the crowd while holding the ball.

Although this action looks simple, it actually requires great physical coordination, and the ability to read the defense is also essential.

Lin Mo's "seal style extraordinary" is so skillful and elegant that the players of the blue team were dumbfounded and forgot to use tactical fouls to stop him.

"What are you all looking at, why don't you shovel him quickly?"

Ma Dalei cursed angrily, completely forgetting his identity as a guard.

Lin Mo kicked his head and kicked his way out of the encirclement.

After speeding past the last defender, calmly shoot towards the goalkeeper.

"Shh!"

"I'm not dazzled. This kid singled out the entire team on the opposite side?"