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Chapter 245 Vision
Yuan Dongshuai was completely caught in the three-point-one-line life, the classroom, the cafeteria, and the bedroom, running back and forth in these three places every day, burying his head in his books and working hard every day.

It is normal to work overtime and stay up late, and it is also normal to endorse and scold textbooks in dreams. Half a month has passed, and Yuan Dongshuai feels that half a year has passed. Life is like a year, and life is worse than death.

"Let me have a good game!" Yuan Dongshuai wailed like this whenever he was struggling!
"Why do I have to take the final exam every six months? Why can't I just take the final exam once a year? Damn textbooks, damn formulas, damn concepts, damn test questions, damn words, damn common sense... ..." Yuan Dongshuai, who hadn't attended class for three months, picked up the book and was really tired of coping with countless unfamiliar knowledge!
"Being a student is really tiring! Students who can pass the exam are even more tiring!" Yuan Dongshuai expressed the aspirations of all the students. . . . . .

. . . . . .There are still three days until the final exam, and Yuan Dongshuai's review progress has already caught up with other students.

In the bedroom, under the desk lamp, Yuan Dongshuai stretched his waist, let out a long breath, and his spine also made a crisp sound: "Hey, if I continue to sit like this, I will definitely have a herniated disc!"

Close the book, turn on the computer, and open the chat software.

"Beep!" The sound of the prompt message sounded.

Yuan Dongshuai opened the chat window and saw a video. . . . . .

"My God! Is this okay?" Yuan Dongshuai exclaimed, and immediately paced back and forth in the bedroom, looking impatient and eager to try.

"No, I want to try!" Yuan Dongshuai rushed out of the bedroom in a hurry, put the football into a sports bag, opened the door of the living room without closing it, rushed into the elevator with a roar, and kept pressing the elevator button, urging the elevator to close early and take him downstairs earlier.

"Xiao Shuai, what are you going to do?" Aunt Wang next door asked in the elevator.

"I'm going to practice my skills!" Yuan Dongshuai replied.

"Practice football skills? Isn't your football skills already very good? My old man has always praised you, saying that you are the hope of KLMY football, the hope of XJ football, and the hope of Chinese football! You are already so good, Do you still need to practice?" Aunt Wang was puzzled.

"Aunt Wang, learning is endless, and playing football is like this. I must constantly improve myself. Only in this way can I help my team win!" Yuan Dongshuai said eagerly. At this time, the elevator had reached the first floor. The elevator door opened automatically, Yuan Dongshuai screamed, and disappeared at the corner of the corridor before Aunt Wang could react.

Yuan Dongshuai rushed across the seven-a-side football field in the community and came to the tennis court not far away.

Next to the tennis court is an open space. On the south side of the open space, there is a green masonry wall. One meter away from the root of the wall, there is a white line parallel to the ground. This white line is the height of the tennis net.

This open space and this green masonry wall are for tennis beginners to practice against the wall.

In simple terms, the practice against the wall is to hit the tennis ball against the green masonry wall, the tennis ball bounces after hitting the wall, and the practitioner hits the rebounded tennis ball against the green masonry wall.

During this practice process, the practitioner gradually improves his stability and the difficulty of the practice. Generally speaking, the faster the ball speed, the higher the difficulty, and the longer the hitting distance, the higher the difficulty.

"The people on the video can do it, so can I!" Yuan Dongshuai said to himself facing the green masonry wall ten meters long and five meters high.

Taking out the football and taking off the down jacket, Yuan Dongshuai wore a long-sleeved jersey and leggings, and turned the football upside down.

The instep bounced the ball, the thigh bounced the ball, the shoulder bounced the ball, the top of the head bounced the ball, and the ball bounced in a fancy way. When Yuan Dongshuai felt his body warm up, he used the back of his foot to draw the football flying in mid-air.

The football shot straight towards the five-meter-high green masonry wall.

With a bang, the football hit the green masonry wall and bounced back!

However, Yuan Dongshuai didn't expect the direction of the football's rebound, that is, it hit the ground directly, instead of bouncing high, it bounced back to where he was standing.

"Failed! There is something wrong with the angle of the ball and the rotation speed of the football! Hmph, these problems are not problems, I can correct them immediately!" Yuan Dongshuai said to himself.

After the football hit the ground, it bounced high, and bounced towards Yuan Dongshuai. Yuan Dongshuai unloaded the football with a pistol, and then bounced the ball with the back of his foot.

The football is very obedient, jumping mischievously on Yuan Dongshuai's instep.

Yuan Dongshuai was very focused, staring at the jumping football. When he felt that he had adjusted, he swung his thigh and calf again, and slammed his foot on the lower center of the football.

The football didn't spin, went parabolic, and crashed into the green masonry wall.

With a bang, the football rebounded and bounced towards Yuan Dongshuai who was standing in place in a parabolic manner.

"Strike!" Yuan Dongshuai yelled, using his thigh to flip the football that bounced up.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Dongshuai retracted his thigh, let the football fall to his instep, and turned the football up with his instep again.

Yuan Dongshuai's attention was always focused, staring closely at the jumping football!
"Get up!" Yuan Dongshuai let the football jump high above his head, and when the football fell, he slapped the football with the back of his foot in the middle and lower position.

The football still hit the green masonry wall in a parabolic manner, but due to the high speed of the football, after a bang, the football jumped high and flew over Yuan Dongshuai's head.

Yuan Dongshuai immediately turned around and chased after the football.

"Dude! Don't fall to the ground!" Yuan Dongshuai yelled.

But the football was not obedient, it hit the ground heavily, and then flew far away.

While running to pick up the football, Yuan Dongshuai muttered: "The kid on the video can complete hundreds of batting practice in a row, but I can only complete one! It's too far behind, no, I have to learn this skill, until At that time, I can volley! Even if I can’t volley, I can pass the ball in the air! Pass the precise volley and make the defenders dumbfounded! Hahahahaha~!”

Yuan Dongshuai couldn't help laughing loudly, disturbing the residents next to the tennis practice field.

A young woman, holding her child, opened the window and screamed at Yuan Dongshuai downstairs: "It's already ten o'clock in the evening, why don't you let people sleep?"

Although Yuan Dongshuai was careless, he still had a sense of public morality. He apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I'm leaving now! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Hahahaha."

"Wow~~!" The baby in the young woman's hand was startled by Yuan Dongshuai's voice, and burst into tears.

"Don't cry, baby, don't cry, the stinking lunatic has left!" the young woman closed the window as she said.

Upstairs, the baby's continuous and powerful crying came in bursts. Yuan Dongshuai put on the down jacket, put the football back in the sports bag, grinned, and walked back slowly with the sports bag on his back.

Back home, Yuan Xiti yelled, "You son of a bitch, there is no time for playing football. Is it time to play football now? You must have a sense of public morality!"

"Be careful next time, haha, Dad, don't be angry!" To deal with Yuan Xiti, Yuan Dongshuai already has a routine. At this time, bow your head and admit your mistake, so you won't get punished!
After admitting his mistake, Yuan Dongshuai immediately went into the bedroom. He didn't want to be a target and be scolded to death by Yuan Xiti.

Back in the bedroom, the computer was not turned off. Yuan Dongshuai wrote in the chat software: "Old Xiao, I have watched the video you gave me, and I have tried it. I believe that as long as you give me a month, I will You can reach the level of the kid on the video!"

"Madman, don't let me underestimate you!" Xiao Zhiyong expressed his contempt for Yuan Dongshuai!
"Why do you despise me?" Yuan Dongshuai asked puzzled.

"With your talent, don't you want to surpass that kid in the video?" Xiao Zhiyong said.

"How to surpass?" Yuan Dongshuai asked.

"You watch the video again. In the video, the kid has to adjust before he kicks the football to the wall ten meters away. If we want to overtake that kid, we don't adjust and kick the ball directly against the wall, just like facing the wall. It’s like playing ping-pong against the wall, using the insteps of our feet as ping-pong paddles and footballs as ping-pong balls! Furthermore, we can stand farther away and practice against the wall 15 meters away!” Xiao Zhiyong expressed his vision.

(End of this chapter)