There is a dream called football

Chapter 15 Technology is worthless without confrontation

Seeing someone gesturing, Sans walked over quickly.

"What happened?"

"He hit someone."

"I make a reasonable collision."

Argentine children usually start their youth training at the age of 5. Sanz is very familiar with this, even the children who are knocked down for the first time are like this.

"I didn't see it just now, come again."

The two reappeared in slow motion, and Sans chuckled, "That's it?"

"Yes, he hit directly."

Chen Xuan smiled and said: "Head, I think this friend may have misunderstood professional football. My first coach told me that skills without confrontation are worthless."

Li Qiao said angrily: "This is football, not rugby, and there is a limit to confrontation."

The two looked at Sanz eagerly, waiting for him to say something fair.

Sans smiled and pointed at Chen Xuan, "Big man, you are right, skills without confrontation are indeed worthless."

Li Qiao was shocked, is this a human word?
"In my training camp, except for shoveling people from behind, other actions..." Sans didn't continue.

"Spread away, spread out." Sans patted Li Qiao lightly, "Your skills are good, but remember that in Europe or South America, those defenders are like wild wolves. If you are afraid of confrontation, then you are really not suitable for professional football."

Sans left, and someone from other groups called him, but his words were imprinted in Li Qiao's mind for a long time, which made Li Qiao startled.

Professional football!

Li Qiao remembered the "Because of One Goal" he had watched. The hero went to England and was thrown in the mud for the first trial training. The coach told him that this is English football. If you are not used to it, then go back to Los Angeles.

Seeing that Li Qiao was stunned, Chen Xuan smiled and said, "How is it? It's not too late to quit now. It's not ashamed. Every year in the echelon I'm in, some people can't afford to leave."

Lei Wen patted Chen Xuan behind him, "We are teammates, there is no need to do this, let's take a rest."

"can."

Lei Wen approached Li Qiao, "What's wrong? Could it be that you're really scared?"

"Of course not. I was thinking about what the head said just now."

Li Qiao said with a smile: "Do you still remember us playing wild ball?"

"of course."

Li Qiao stretched out two fingers, representing the two people respectively, "We speed up the delivery, and the other party has a physical advantage, so we rely on tacit understanding."

"Haha, no problem."

Training continues.

Li Qiao dribbled the ball to face Chen Xuan, shaking his upper body from side to side, but Chen Xuan didn't even look at it, and bullied him. At this moment, Li Qiao pushed the ball with his arch and gave the ball to Lei Wen.

"Depend on."

"You made a foul this time."

Chen Xuan scratched his head, this time he had nothing to say, when he violated Li Qiao, the latter had already given the ball away, no matter what, it was a foul this time.

"Hehe, I did make a foul this time, come again."

Chen Xuan didn't expect that Lei Wen was like Li Qiao's satellite, the two people's transmission and mutual movement were very tacit.

"Guo Shuang, why don't you come to help me while you're watching the show."

Guo Shuang said angrily: "You say that you alone are enough, we are professionals, and they are amateurs."

It was too early to talk big, Chen Xuan said angrily: "Then you lie down."

"Ha ha."

Guo Shuang came to help defend Lei Wen, but the effect was not good, because the technique of grabbing the ball requires cooperation. One man marks the man, and the other man blocks the passing line. In the case of two-on-two, the side holding the ball has a natural advantage.

When watching the game, I often hear the commentator shout: "Three hits three."

Why is it an advantage to fight three against three?This is the mystery of the game of football, because the side with the ball can pass the ball.

Li Qiao didn't stick to the ball and dropped it with one kick, while Lei Wen also accelerated his handling of the ball under tremendous pressure.

"Not bad." Chen Xuan smiled, "But you can only avoid our defense like this, and it is impossible to score goals."

"LOL, really?"

I saw that Li Qiao made an empty cut immediately after passing the ball. If it was an amateur, then he must have gone to attack Lei Wen at this time. For example, during the campus game, Class 8 did this, but Guo Shuang is obviously not such a rookie.

He let Raven go, turned around and went to Kaliqiao's position.

Li Qiao pointed forward, wanting to go straight.

Li Qiao was going to shoot directly after getting the ball, and he didn't want to get entangled with Guo Shuang. This guy has a strong defensive ability, as long as he holds the ball, he has no chance to get rid of it.

Lei Wen understood and passed a straight pass with one kick.

"Haha, I want to shoot directly." Guo Shuang had already made a prediction, and the moment Li Qiao kicked, Guo Shuang shoveled.

Lei Wen's heart twitched, Guo Shuang was as sticky as a dog's skin plaster, the ball was hanging!

"Don't let him score." Chen Xuan shouted.

Li Qiao swung his legs and made a full shot. At the last moment, Guo Shuang was dumbfounded, and saw Li Qiao buckle as if he was lifting weights lightly.

dumbfounded.

Guo Shuang completely surrendered his body weight. As a result, he could no longer make a remedy. After the dunk, Li Qiao easily pushed the ball into the goal.

"yeah!"

Lei Wen wantonly punched in front of Chen Xuan, who was also a striker. Chen Xuan had to admit that Li Qiao's buckle just now had deducted his worth.

"If it was me, I would probably have shot."

Some movements seem to be not difficult in retrospect, but when you think about it, it is actually very difficult to be so calm while running violently and under the pressure of your opponent.

"Stop embarrassing, isn't it just a ball?" Chen Xuan insisted.

Chen Xuan went over and patted Guo Shuang on the lawn, "Get up, don't embarrass the professional."

"Haha, mistake, mistake, I must block it next time."

"Come again." Li Qiao became excited.

*****
Headquarters in Madrid, technical experts watching videos, watching these boring basic training late at night, it is indeed boring for football experts.

Juan was drinking coffee. He was the one who scored Li Qiao. On the score card, Li Qiao had already been deducted 15 points.

The confrontation is too weak.

He smiled at his colleague Diego who was scoring Guo Shuang: "With such a confrontation, if you come to Europe, you will not be able to play in a professional league."

Diego laughed: "But the technology is really good."

Juan shrugged, "Does Spain still lack skilled players?"

Suddenly, Juan's eyes widened, and he saw something that made his eyes shine, which was Li Qiao's fake buckle.

It was so unexpected, I thought he must have made a shot, but I didn't expect it to be such a light buckle.

These people know very well that skills can be developed, but football intelligence is determined by football talent.

It is this buckle that makes the golfer different from others.

Juan silently erased the point deduction just now, and changed the deduction from 15 points to 5 points. Just now he felt that the lack of confrontation was unbearable, but now he feels that it is completely tolerable.

And the score on the scoring card in front of Diego also changed. Guo Shuang's tackle block was too reckless, a little stupid, and 5 points were deducted.

(End of this chapter)