A Hong Kong drama that started with zombies

Chapter 180

Temporary football field.

Xiao Zhang and A Xing, who have practiced hard for many days, can finally participate in the training of the entire team.

Due to sufficient funds, Uncle Ming has recruited many professional players. Although the professionalism of these players is not up to the table at the global level, they can already be regarded as top-notch in Xiangjiang.

A total of thirty players were divided into two teams.

Red team: right forward A Xing, left forward Chen Haonan, center Xiao Zhang, and others.

Blue Team: The rest wait.

Shhh!
A whistle sounded.

The blue team, which is relatively weaker, kicked off the ball first, but when the football just left the right foot of the blue team player, it was stopped by A Xing.

Soccer is played at a distance of no more than five metres.

The blue team players were stunned for a moment.

boom!
A powerful volley.

After the football crossed a trajectory that was almost invisible to the naked eye, it passed directly over the body of the goalkeeper of the blue team and hit the net before falling to the grass.

Judging from the flying speed of the football, such an impact force is actually a bit strange, but it is not surprising for the innate master A Xing.

"Yo!"

Ah Xing ran to Xiao Zhang proudly, and stretched out his right hand to give Xiao Zhang a high-five to celebrate, but Xiao Zhang's indifferent expression responded to him.

The slightly embarrassed Ah Xing directly passed Xiao Zhang and ran towards Chen Haonan.

However, there was still no high-five response to the raised right hand. Chen Haonan looked at him with the same indifference as Xiao Zhang.

Shhh!
Another whistle sounded.

Uncle Ming, who was limping on one leg, walked over angrily, pointed at A Xing and said angrily, "You, OUT!"

At the same time as he spoke, Uncle Ming took out a red card from his pocket.

A Xing asked with a look of shock: "Uncle Ming, did you make a mistake? Where did I make a foul?"

Uncle Ming pressed A Xing's head against each other, and continued to say angrily: "I'm the referee now, if I say you fouled, you will foul, let me out."

Without showing any sign of weakness, Ah Xing pressed his forehead against Uncle Ming's.

"I didn't foul, you can't let me out, I want to play football, I want to play football!"

Uncle Ming's forehead was hurting a bit, and after moving back some distance, the anger on his face showed no signs of dissipating, and his voice became louder than before.

"You want to play football? Are you the only one who wants to play football? Are your teammates standing like stakes on the field? Everyone in the stadium is watching you play football alone?"

"Ah Xing, football is not a one-person sport, it is a team sport that requires cooperation."

"Every time the opponent kicks off the ball, you rush directly to steal it, and then volley directly from the midfield position. Do you still have your teammates in your eyes?"

"Every time you kick off, you have to drive yourself and then directly kick-off and volley the goal. Yes, the rules do allow you to shoot directly when you kick-off, but do you still have your teammates in your eyes?"

"If your teammate wants to kick off the ball, you have to pass the ball. Mr. Xiao personally kicks off the ball and doesn't pass it to you, so you go to steal your teammate, and after you get the ball, you shoot directly. No matter where you are... you put your What do teammates do? Do they still want to run? Do they want to defend?"

"May I match you with ten cripples like me, and you can also enter the World Cup and win the World Cup like this?"

"Ah? Isn't it!"

Uncle Ming's repeated questioning has already explained the real reason why Xiao Zhang and Chen Haonan gave A Xing a look.

The other players did not dare to show their faces, did not dare to express their dissatisfaction, and were even very happy to have a teammate like A Xing.

Even the members of the blue team knew very well that this was just a training match within the team. After they actually got to the field, Ah Xing was still their teammate.

But neither Xiao Zhang nor Chen Haonan wanted to spoil A Xing.

One is the person who wants to handle Ah Xing, and the other is the person whose master is stronger than Ah Xing, who is afraid of whom.

"This one……"

Ah Xing, who was already a little embarrassed, was even more embarrassed now, and he retorted feebly: "But isn't football a game of kicking the ball into the opponent's goal? As long as I kick the ball into the opponent's goal within the scope allowed by the rules, we will Have you won? The ultimate goal has been achieved, so don't pay too much attention to the details, right?"

"I...cough...cough..."

Uncle Ming almost didn't come up in one breath, and he recovered after coughing repeatedly.

"Then tell me, should we still practice?"

"Practice, of course you have to practice. Playing football is the same as martial arts. If you don't practice for a day, your strength will decline."

"Then you play like this, and you are the only one who can touch the ball. Is this also called practice? Is this also called playing football?"

"Ah? This..."

Ah Xing finally came to his senses, and when he was about to confess his mistake aloud, Uncle Ming refused to give him this chance.

"You, go ahead and continue to practice shooting. Anyway, you don't need to practice any coordination because you are fast. You can keep up with how your teammates kick."

"But... Coach, I really want to play football."

"Practicing shooting is also playing football. When your teammates have practiced and cooperated with you, come up again."

Ah Xing left the field helplessly.

Uncle Ming waved his hand, and immediately new players were added to the red team, and the football training was officially started.

Neither Xiao Zhang nor Chen Haonan relied on their martial arts to play football like Ah Xing, but cooperated with their teammates in training like ordinary people.

The red team and the blue team played in a situation where there was back and forth.

This made Ah Xing, who was constantly paying attention to the court while practicing on the sidelines, even more dissatisfied.

"Uncle Ming, what's the point of your training like this? They haven't brought out their strengths. The powerful vajra legs I taught Xiao Zhang are useless to him. It's useless for Chen Haonan to know how to use internal energy and lightness skills. After kicking like this How do you win the game?"

Uncle Ming, who retreated to the sidelines, sighed, thinking that A Xing was the main reason for his current situation, and patiently explained.

"Football is not as simple as you think. Although I don't know martial arts, I also know what martial arts are. I even met Huajin masters on the field back then, but they still couldn't kick my golden right foot. Why?"

"Football is really a team sport. Although speed, strength and skill are useful, they are not the only factors that determine the final outcome."

"No matter how fast you are, if you don't understand the opponent's changes and attack patterns, it will be difficult to judge where the football will fall. If you only rely on your eyesight and feet, you will be in a state of blind running throughout the game, and your physical strength will be exhausted. You can’t make yourself into a robot by practicing martial arts, even a robot needs to be charged.”

"Yes, you can now judge the direction and trajectory of the opponent's football, and you can easily steal with speed, but that's only because your opponent is too weak, they are just ordinary players, and it is impossible in the World Championship Had a chance to play."

"What if your opponent also knows martial arts? What if your opponent is a real football master?"

"A football master who doesn't know martial arts can easily kick a football at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour. Do you want to chase the football at this speed for the whole game?"

"You lost your position by running around. Others just play more and less. Tell me how to win?"

After explaining and questioning, Uncle Ming said earnestly: "A Xing, our goal is not to win the Xiangjiang Football Trials, but to win the World Cup, so you must remember one sentence: offense can only win the audience, and defense can win the championship." champion."

"But isn't the best defense an offense?"

Ah Xing's rhetorical question almost made Uncle Ming gasp again.

"You continue to practice."

After saying this, Uncle Ming ran to the court to start the teaching mode, and then continued training.

Ah Xing sighed, he actually understood what Uncle Ming said, but he was reluctant to admit it.

Cooperating with this kind of thing is not only useful in playing football, it is also useful in martial arts.

He can be regarded as a disciple of Shaolin, so how could he not know Shaolin's well-known formations such as Arhat Formation and Bronze Man Formation?
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for ten masters of alchemy to attack him at the same time, but if ten masters of alchemy arrange a similar formation, even if he is an innate master, he may not be able to withstand it.

"We still have to keep playing. Mr. Xiao said that he has already started the procedures for the land of the football stadium. As soon as it is completed, we will soon have a new international standard football field for training. I can't be there when the time comes." Do you want to practice shooting?"

Ah Xing stopped practicing, looked at his teammates on the court, and began to seriously learn some knowledge of positioning and coordination.

Uncle Ming spoke at a distance from him, but because of his loud voice and his good hearing, he could hear clearly.

A few people came over behind him, but Ah Xing didn't care. There were many staff from Umbrella Sports around the stadium to observe, and some employees from the Umbrella Group came to Xiao Zhang to handle company affairs.

"Hey, boy, don't hold the ball in a daze, let's go."

Ah Xing was stunned by the voice behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw a few people swaying.

"why?"

Ashing asked seriously.

"Because your football team is going to disappear." Lu Jinqiang said with a chuckle, "Don't say I didn't warn you, find a serious job early, and stop daydreaming all day long. By the way, call Mr. Xiao for me and say Something great is coming."

"You'd better make it clear, because..." Ah Xing frowned and said, "It's a big deal that I can't play football."

(End of this chapter)