Chapter 12
Shen Peng came to the stadium, and when he arrived at the stadium, the coach was already waiting here.

He had already talked to the coach when he came back and asked the coach to guide him to practice shooting.

When he played against the Sun Club before, he found that his forward ability was indeed a bit inferior compared with other players, so he spontaneously prepared to practice more.

There is only one coach in this club. Although he knows a little bit about everything, he is not good at anything, but it is barely enough to teach amateur players.

After placing the ball a certain distance in front of the goal, the coach spoke.

"For ordinary players, you only need to practice five shooting methods, which are straight instep shots, arc shots from the inside of the feet, arc shots from the outside of the feet, push shots and lob shots."

"Shooting with the back of the foot, strong power, fast ball speed, and long shot, but the line is relatively straight, and it is easy for the opponent to know where the ball is going."

"And the arc shot from the inside of the foot..."

……

After the coach finished speaking, Shen Peng looked at the coach in a daze. After the coach talked so much at once, he seemed to be listening to a scripture, and he forgot all of it after a while.

And the coach himself finished explaining the knowledge in his memory in one breath, and seeing Shen Peng's bewildered eyes, he felt a little proud.

"Old Tang, don't show off your literary talents. Since he wants to practice shooting, you should teach him well." Suddenly a voice sounded from the side, and the person who spoke was Liu Hecheng who followed.

"Director Liu."

"Uncle!"

Both the coach and Shen Peng greeted Liu Hecheng. The coach was a little embarrassed when Liu Hecheng caught him pretending to be aggressive.

"Shen Peng, I am optimistic about you. If you can really practice shooting well, our team will have another scoring point in the future." Liu Hecheng did not pay attention to the coach's reaction, but encouraged Shen Peng.

"Shen Peng." The coach coughed dryly, "Although I said a lot just now, you don't need to memorize them. Now let's start practicing one by one. Let's practice shooting with the instep first. There are a few points to pay attention to when shooting with the instep. The first is the starting point, the ball and the target should be in a straight line..."

There are not many points to be said here, and Shen Peng barely remembers it.

"Okay, now you try."

"Well." Shen Peng came to the football.

Although the sky is a little dark now, there are still lights on the court, so you can't see them.

Shen Peng recalled what the coach said just now, aiming at the center of the goal, running up, kicking, and shooting, all in one go, but the ball finally hit the crossbar and bounced out.

"You kicked high, next time your feet are tight, and the place where it touches the ball is slightly higher." The coach watched from the side and helped Shen Peng point out some of his shortcomings.

Shen Peng kicked again as he said, but this time he missed the shot.

"Pay attention to the direction in which the ball is deflected, and then adjust the output by yourself."

……

Shen Peng kept trying until ten o'clock in the evening. The percentage of his shots hitting the center of the goal was not high. On average, it took four or five times to focus on the position he wanted to hit once.

The coach beside him also frowned slightly. After thinking about it, he said to Shen Peng: "Shen Peng, you are very talented in defense. You should practice more defense in the future."

Shen Peng naturally heard the coach's implication, which is to let him touch the goal as little as possible.

Seeing that Shen Peng was puzzled, the coach explained: "Although you can hit the center once with five feet on average, the accuracy is not bad, but don't forget that this is just a shot in a static state. If I pass the ball and you shoot, your accuracy may drop ten times. If someone is defending in front, this ratio will be even lower. How can there be so many opportunities for you to shoot in a game?"

"If you want to practice until the proportion of accurate shots in the game reaches more than [-]%, it may take several months, and this is just the back of the foot. If you add several other shooting methods, it may take more than a year."

"Of course, if you don't have the talent in defense, this score is actually not bad, but if you give up defense and practice shooting, it's a bit far away."

After the coach finished speaking, Shen Peng understood that if he didn't use the system, his talent was indeed not good, and it was a waste of time for him to practice shooting.

"Coach, I see."

He secretly decided in his heart that he should complete the system's tasks early and strive for the next chance to draw a lottery. If he can get a forward role in the young football player, then it should be much easier for him to practice shooting.

"Okay, that's it for today. You go back to rest, and continue to practice defense tomorrow. After our group training is over, if you still want to practice shooting, I can teach you." The coach said, Shen Peng can't train defense when he is training alone. Can't let the coach attack?

"Uncle, coach, I'm going back." Shen Peng greeted and went back to the dormitory.

Liu Hecheng looked at Shen Pengyuan's figure, and asked the coach next to him: "Old Tang, is his shooting really bad?"

"His talent is not high, and he is better than ordinary people. It will take two years to practice to the same level as Wang Tong."

"Okay." Liu Hecheng just thought that the coach was looking for an excuse to keep Shen Peng from distracting, but now that he has received a positive answer from the coach, he has no hope in his heart.

……

At this time, the news that the Blue Star Club defeated the Sun Club [-]-[-] also spread among other clubs.

Most of the clubs didn't have any special reaction, and no one would record a game of this level to go back and study it, so they could only guess that it was the shit luck of the Blue Star Club.Although the Blue Star Club had lost five games, it was not impossible for their opponents to be careless once in a while.

But the owner of the Lions Club was a little upset. He looked a little gloomy at this moment, and he was looking at a young man with glasses in front of him.

"Do you know what's going on here?"

"Boss, according to what I've heard, it's because the Blue Star Club suddenly had a young man whose defense was comparable to a professional player, so the Sun Club failed to score."

"Is there such a thing? Where did they find it?"

"Well, it's not clear yet..." The young man with glasses was a little nervous, and his forehead was already covered with sweat.

"Hurry up and check!" The owner of the Lion Club shouted in a deep voice: "You know that I have a holiday with their boss. We had a hard time getting them almost disbanded. Now if they calm down, my plan will be disrupted again."

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away!" The bespectacled youth replied profusely.

"Go."

The young man with glasses left the office in a hurry, and he was relieved when he came outside. Following this boss made him deeply understand the feeling of "accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger".

(End of this chapter)

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