Ludwig

Chapter 18 The Night of Being Abused

In the second attack, Mao Jianqing did not choose to lob directly like the first time, because this time Li Yuming's position obviously had a lot of prerequisites.

Squatting halfway with his arms slightly open, Li Yuming froze even his breath. His mind kept spinning, thinking about the various situations that Mao Jianqing might choose.

Mao Jianqing stepped on the ball, and the whole person's aura seemed to have merged with the ball, which was icy and chilly.

No matter how strong Li Yuming is and how fast he is, he is still just an 18-year-old kid. Compared with Mao Jianqing, a veteran who has been in the football world for 10 years, he is really nothing.Whether it is ability or experience, Mao Jianqing, who is not in good condition, is enough to beat Li Yuming for a few blocks.

Experience is what Cao Yu is most worried about. He knows that Li Yuming has unlimited potential, but after all, he only came into contact with football at the age of 17. Compared with those players who started playing football at the age of 7 or 8, it is really insufficient.There is no shortcut to gaining experience, only accumulation, through game after game, brutal confrontation after game, and being failed again and again to get it.

Mao Jianqing's second attack was to kill Li Yuming with his experience.

The instep of the outside of the ball moved the ball to the right, and Mao Jianqing's body followed the trajectory of the ball and tilted parallel to the right. This also gave Li Yuming the illusion that Mao Jianqing was going to break through to the right.

"I can't catch you this time." Li Yuming secretly said, even a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But right away, Li Yuming couldn't laugh anymore. As Li Yuming's center of gravity leaned to the left, Mao Jianqing stepped on it, buckled the instep of his right foot, and immediately pulled his center of gravity back. And Li Yuming, who lost his center of gravity and slipped.

Li Yuming watched Mao Jianqing easily bring the ball into the net with a stupefied look.

This scene was naturally seen by Cao Yu in the middle circle.

Although Cao Yu didn't have any expression on his face, he was very surprised in his heart.He didn't expect that the once China's No. [-] winger could still have such a good sense of the ball, although his physical condition is so poor that he can't bear to see it.

This can’t be blamed on Cao Yu’s underestimation of Mao Jianqing. After all, Mao Jianqing has been banned for 4 or 5 years. During these 4 or 5 years, he only played sporadically. There are only a handful of them.Last season, Chanba simply refused to let Mao Jianqing play.As for the reserve league, the great Football Association did not record a video for the reserve league in order to save money, and even found a summary of the reserve league on the Internet.

In fact, before Cao Yu established his luxury medical team, he wanted to build a comprehensive Chinese scouting network, but the "Chinese giants" Ri Zhiquan did not agree to this proposal. After all, money is hard to earn, and it is understandable for Boss Lin to want to save money. .

Since there is no perfect scouting network, Cao Yu naturally does not know about those players who can only be mixed in the reserve league.

"Yu Ming, if you still can't guard Lao Mao next time, you can continue to practice more tomorrow night." In order to stimulate his disciples, Cao Yu yelled at Li Yuming who was sitting on the grass in a daze.

"Damn fat!!!" Li Yuming spat thick phlegm outside the arena, cursing inwardly.

Mao Jianqing's third attack started, and this time Li Yuming was not polite. As soon as Mao Jianqing touched the ball, Li Yuming followed closely.Li Yuming vowed secretly, this time he must guard against Mao Jianqing! ! !
Mao Jianqing chose to touch the ball with his left foot this time. Without using any skills, he used his back to hold Li Yuming. Although Li Yuming's muscles are full of strength, Mao Jianqing is also 1 meters tall. Li Yuming still couldn't completely suppress Mao Jianqing.

Mao Jianqing looked back at the position of the scouting goal, and he probably had a bottom line in his mind.

For some reason, Li Yuming felt a chill as soon as he posted Mao Jianqing, and felt that under Mao Jianqing's strong aura, his reaction ability and confidence were suppressed to less than [-]% of his usual level.

Even Li Yuming felt scared in front of Mao Jianqing.

Mao Jianqing chose to turn forward this time. He leaned on Li Yuming with his left side, and switched his left foot to his right.

Of course, this kind of elementary skill is a piece of cake for Li Yuming. This move is matched with Li Yuming's perverted body and perverted speed.

Mao Jianqing didn't speed up or change speed on purpose, but waited patiently for Li Yuming's next move.

Anxious to destroy Mao Jianqing's attack as soon as possible, Li Yuming has been looking for opportunities since he was close to his body.But what Li Yuming didn't expect was that no matter how he observed, no matter how he tried, he couldn't find any flaws in Mao Jianqing's feet, as if the ball was glued to Mao Jianqing's feet with 502 glue.

With the passage of time, Li Yuming, who was cursed by Cao Yu, did not dare to neglect. If he did not destroy the ball, he would lose when the time came.

Now I can only give it a go! ! !Li Yuming said to himself.

So Li Yuming made a risky choice - sliding the shovel down! ! !

"Brother Mao, I'm sorry." Li Yuming suddenly said to Mao Jianqing, who had his back turned to him.After all, Li Yuming suddenly retreated a body, creating a certain space for his own sliding shovel.

"hiss……"

Li Yuming's sliding shovel drew an irregular mark on the green field, which was the baldness of the grass being taken away by the shoe spikes.However, the ball was not destroyed because of Li Yuming's sliding tackle.Li Yuming even found that he didn't even know where the ball went.

"Boom..."

Just when Li Yuming was in doubt, there was the sound of a shot from behind him when his sneakers collided with the football. He hurriedly looked back and saw that Mao Jianqing shot about 50 meters behind him.

A strong volley from the left foot, the ball crashed into the net like the previous two times.

"I'll go..." Li Yuming literally knelt down to Li Yuming at this moment, his heart was so bitter that he couldn't describe it. At this moment, he could only vent his dissatisfaction by hammering the grass.

Although Li Yuming did not see this wonderful extraordinary event, Cao Yu appreciated the whole process.

When Li Yuming opened his body, Mao Jianqing had already judged what Li Yuming was going to do next. This is the experience of an old player. After a pass with his left foot, he turned around quickly, and his body spooked from the right. Turn around, and the direction of Li Yuming's sliding shovel is Mao Jianqing's left front. If it is still the previous dribbling trajectory, then Li Yuming's sliding shovel can successfully destroy the football under Mao Jianqing's feet.It's a pity that Mao Jian, who is experienced, knew early on what the "stunned youth" behind him was thinking. After a difficult pick and pass, the ball was divided, and he easily avoided Li Yuming's sliding tackle. Naturally, it was the same as last time, flat-footed, but in order to try the feel of his left foot, he chose a left-footed volley from outside the penalty area this time.

"Okay, old Mao, it's wonderful." Cao Yu laughed and applauded.

Mao Jianqing turned around and walked in front of Li Yuming. He still had a cold face, but contrary to his cold face, he stretched out his right hand friendly and pulled Li Yuming up who was kneeling on the grass.

"Do you know where you lost?" Mao Jianqing's voice was deep, very magnetic and charming.

Still scratching his head as usual, after thinking for a while, Li Yuming said: "Uh, you probably have more experience, Brother Mao. I feel that the direction of shoveling just now is right, but I didn't expect you to beat me like this. It's too powerful. I did this trick."

"Yes, it's experience. You have great potential, but your shortcoming is that you haven't played in a professional league, or even a reserve league, and haven't experienced a real game, so your experience is simply a blank slate. " Mao Jianqing said with a smile, but this time the smile was no longer cold, and even Li Yuming could still feel the warmth.

"Practice with me more in the future, I hope my experience can help you grow." After finishing speaking, Mao Jianqing patted Li Yuming on the shoulder.Li Yuming was also drunk, the iceberg must have melted too fast.

Li Yuming was so excited that he immediately stretched out his hands and held Mao Jianqing's right hand tightly. It was an unimaginable honor to be able to practice with the former No. [-] Flying Wing in China.

"Thank you, I will definitely..." Li Yuming said, "I will definitely practice with you well." Before he could finish speaking, Mao Jianqing interrupted him.

"By the way..." Mao Jianqing's face turned cold immediately: "Go pick up the ball."

"..."

Li Yuming, who was struggling, was "tortured" for nearly half an hour in this way. It was originally only 10 minutes of single-defense confrontation, but because of Li Yuming's poor performance, Cao Yu extended it to half an hour.

During the half-hour, Li Yuming was abused by Mao Jianqing's various experienced experiences. He was knocked down in various ways, passed in various difficult human balls, and made all kinds of unconstrained shots.

Li Yuming took advantage of Mao Jianqing's sharp decline in physical fitness after more than 20 minutes, and successfully defended him a few times.

This "unsightly" and "unbearable to recall" half an hour also allowed Li Yuming to truly understand the gap between himself and the top domestic players. Even if he has potential, it is still potential. If he can't practice, he is just a fart.

Having this monster for half an hour also made Li Yuming more determined about football. He secretly vowed that he would surpass Mao Jianqing and defeat Mao Jianqing on the green field.Li Yuming would never have imagined that when his ability was comparable to Mao Jianqing at the peak, Mao Jianqing would no longer be able to compete with him on the pitch.Of course, these are things for later.

Li Yuming, who enjoyed being "tortured" by Mao Jianqing, forgot that there was a beautiful woman waiting for him in the New Century Gymnasium.

(End of this chapter)