There is a dream called football

Chapter 63
How good is the Portuguese goalkeeper Baia?
Li Qiao knew it. As a fan in his previous life, he remembered that Portugal played a friendly match with the Chinese team.

The Chinese team got a chance to pick up a miss in front of the goal, and pushed a shot from a distance of less than 5 meters. As a result, Baia stretched out his hand and threw the ball that was close at hand.

Of course, in Portugal, Baia's reputation is even greater. Although he is old now, he is becoming more and more stable.

There is a joke called - if there is love in the sky, the sky will also grow old, follow Hartmon's foot.

Standing in front of the goal was Joe Hart. The striker was full of confidence when he shot, but if Neuer was standing in front of the goal, the striker's confidence would be at least halved.

This is the reason why a good goal tops half a team, and this is what Valle fears most.

The team members were also dumbfounded when they saw the special training he arranged. They saw two goalkeepers standing in front of the goal, one in red and the other in blue.

Dada asked with a cute face: "Head, no matter how powerful Vitor is, he can't stand up to two goalkeepers, right?"

Valle patted Dada, "Hehe, have you watched the European Cup? Don't doubt Vitor's strength, and don't forget that we are the B team."

Training continues.

The content of the training is nothing special, it is a very simple half-court confrontation, but the players generally have weak feet when shooting.

Shooting is a game.

It's a game between striker and goalkeeper.

When an excellent striker shoots, it is a psychological victory over the goalkeeper. The most typical is to push the goalkeeper's wicket.

At this time, there were two goalkeepers standing in front of the goal. Before the shot was made, the player felt a little short in his heart, and this is what Valle wanted.

Fabio crossed the ball, and Ivanil in front of the goal looked and looked again when he shot, and finally had no chance, and turned to protect the ball.

Valle immediately suspended the training, "What were you doing just now, such a cross, you can just shoot directly."

"Can……"

What Ivanier wanted to say was that he couldn't find space and felt that he had nowhere to go. Valle directly flew up and hit the ball into the goal.

"Look, the goal is big, two goalkeepers can't seal it, they affect your mentality."

Ivanier nodded more.

The training continued, but the coercion brought by the two goalkeepers continued. Professional players shot and passed the ball with their peripheral vision.

And when the striker shoots with people in his corner of the eye, it is obviously a huge psychological disturbance.

Gomez chuckled, "How did you come up with this training method?"

"I saw it once during an inspection in Germany, and that's how they train strikers."

"No wonder the Germans are so calm when facing the goalkeeper. It turns out that they have been trained like this since childhood."

Usually Li Qiao only needs to pass the ball, run, and counter-attack during training, just like in the Real Madrid youth training camp, but this time he has an extra task-observation.

That is to say, before shooting, you must observe the positions of the two goalkeepers in advance. Only when the goalkeepers defend the gap can you have a chance to score.

suddenly.

Li Qiao saw a space in the ribs, he quickly inserted forward and raised his right hand at the same time, Fabio saw that Li Qiao was running.

A low kick was sent over, and Li Qiao shot angrily at the ball.

This……

Just when the two goalkeepers blocked all angles like octopuses, Li Qiao suddenly changed, turning his angry shot into a poke with his toe.

It turned out that Li Qiao's real idea was to pierce through the goalkeeper's wicket, and this stab was extremely clever. The goalkeeper pinched his legs, but it was too late.

Go in!

With a smile on the corner of Valle's mouth, he looked at the assistants around him, and pointed to his own brain. Everything was said without saying anything, this kid can play football with his brain.

There are two ways to shoot, one is clever, and the other is to hit the dead end.

In fact, even if there are two goalkeepers standing in front of the goal, there are still many angles that the goalkeeper cannot save.

Li Qiao reached out for the ball again on the wing, and this time it was Alfonso who passed the ball for him.

With a diagonal pass, Li Qiao ejected directly from the outside of his instep.

The red-clothed goalkeeper stretched out his hand, missed it, and the ball missed, and then the blue-clothed goalkeeper stretched out his hand again, slightly touched the ball with his fingertips, but still did not touch the ball.

The onlookers were stunned, this...

bang.

The ball hit one of the uprights and flew into the goal.

clap clap.

applause.

What Li Qiao wants is an absolute dead end, beautiful.

Li Qiao gave Alfonso a thumbs up, indicating that he passed the ball beautifully.

At the end of the training, Li Qiao scored the most goals, with a total of five, No.2 was Alfonso with three, Ivanildo only had two, and Fabio didn't, he had already started to play the No.10 in the penalty area.

Valle looked at his disciples, and began to look forward to the game against Porto's first team.

*****
After dinner, Lorinda was holding a small notebook. When Li Qiao saw her, she thought she was here to learn Chinese again.

"Lorinda, your Chinese has improved very fast, and you can also learn Pinyin. Now you can learn by yourself."

"Hey, I'm not looking for you to learn Chinese, but..."

sweat.

"Then what are you doing with me?"

Lorinda laughed: "Can you teach me about football, I want to be a fan."

Li Qiao smiled, "That's strange, don't you hate football the most?"

"No, I think for my father, I should understand, besides, I'm Portuguese."

Li Qiao couldn't believe it.

In fact, Lorinda had lied. The reason why she suddenly wanted to learn football knowledge was actually for Li Qiao, but she would not say this even if she was beaten to death.

"Okay, I don't understand anything."

Lorinda pointed to the notebook, "What is offside, I have never been able to figure it out."

Li Qiao laughed and explained the offside rule, but Lorinda still didn't quite understand, "Then why set up such a rule, it feels boring."

Li Qiao pulled a stool for Lorinda to sit down, "Think about it, if there is no offside rule, I will stand in the opponent's penalty area ahead of time, and I will not retreat for a game, then this game will be very boring."

Lorinda thought about it, and it seemed to be the truth.

"Okay, I understand." Lorinda pointed to another one, "Then why is there a red card?"

sweat.

This is hard to explain, there are too many red cards, all kinds of things, Li Qiao took the notebook and wrote down everything he thought of.

"That's all I can think of. I'll make it up for you when I think of it later. The rules of football are indeed too complicated."

Lorinda took back the notebook and smiled, "OK."

Not far away, all of this was seen by Sousa. After Li Qiao came, Lorinda changed a lot. As a person who has been there, he understands it more or less, but he just doesn't point it out.

"Hey, Li Qiao is a good boy. If Lorinda associates with him, I think it would be good."

(End of this chapter)