court king

Chapter 212 Training Again
The girl suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Feng, who was wearing a black and white jersey with beads of sweat on his forehead, and his mouth had become O-shaped. He looked at Wang Feng like this, and was a little out of breath: "Wang Wang Wang... Wang Feng!"

Wang Feng smiled, looking a little handsome, a little honest.

He scratched his head and said, "What's wrong?"

"I'm a little out of breath every day, it's nothing." Yan Yan said, looking at Wang Feng, and then at her best friend, "It's the same when he sees Zhang Jike."

"Do you dare to say that you don't look at Ricardo like this?" At this time, her best friend stabbed her.

Yan Yan smiled. At this time, Wang Feng glanced at the field, pointed to the players on the field, and said, "If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"Okay, okay." Yan Yan nodded immediately, otherwise this student might be admitted to the ICU if things go on like this.

Wang Feng ran back to the court. At this time, the game was about to end.

At this time, Ronaldo was dribbling the ball. When he saw Wang Feng joining, he sprinted faster, and he volleyed directly!
Wang Feng came out suddenly, shoveled in the air, and kicked the ball directly, flying in the air.

Then, Wang Feng fell to the ground, the grass liquid covered his whole body, and there was a sharp pain in his back.

After the ball fell, it was taken directly. Then, Allegri blew his whistle. The warm-up activities of the University of Turin and Juventus have ended. Next, all the stars of Juventus will become a glorious instructor.

All the players picked up a water gun and pointed it at the crowd. As long as these players did not do well enough, they had the right to spray.

Wang Feng mainly trains some forward players. He and Ronaldo are assigned together to train four forward players, while Dybala and Cuadrado are going to coach midfielders.

The midfielders mainly train passing, while the forward players here train their finishing ability.

The equipment has been set up, a small goal is being placed on the playground track, the players have left the field, and now they will start running to warm up.

The four players are kicking footballs under their feet and running at a constant speed on the track.

However, the water guns of the two players kept nourishing the water.

"With your speed, the ball will be robbed as soon as the game starts!" Ronaldo roared, and the players accelerated slightly. Then, Wang Feng kicked up the football and started running with the ball, holding a water gun in his hand.

"Quick, quick!" Wang Feng roared, and he was running fast. He looked very skillful, and the three of them stood by the side all the time, watching the training at the University of Turin.Wang Feng suddenly sprayed water on Dirk's face, Dirk's eyes blurred for a while, and then he immediately fell to the ground.

Later, Ronaldo came over, pulled him up, and then pushed him, which made his back tremble and he ran faster.

Wang Feng is still running, he has been parallel with these players.

"Move, move!" Wang Feng suddenly patted the right winger's leg, and the right winger immediately hugged his thigh, feeling a sharp pain, and immediately fell to the ground, rolling several times in a row.

Wang Feng splashed water on his face and shouted in Italian: "Get up!"

Then he followed the center forward and the substitute forward.

The right winger was pulled up by Ronaldo, and he seemed to have a stiff left foot and couldn't walk well.

Dirk passed him, ran to the opening 50 meters, drifted with the flow, and kicked the ball out.

At this time, Wang Feng suddenly appeared, and among the players' kicks, he drove all the balls with his left foot!
"What's the use of you? Playing football one by one is like not eating breakfast. Where are the goals? Go tell your coach, don't come to us next time, find a Serie C team and beat you!" Wang Feng roared, he was already insulting these players.

Dirk looked at Wang Feng, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and put his hands on his hips, looking very stressed.

But that's it, there's no way, Juventus have high demands here, and they can't do anything.

After all, this is a Serie A team, and most importantly, this is still a Serie A giants team.

Unlike the University of Milan opposite, they are already good, but the coaching team they hired is not the strongest in the league, and there is still room for learning.

But now, they are here, and there is only room for them to be abused infinitely.

The two players led the four onto the field, and Wang Feng took out a football from the cart, bumped the football twice, stopped somewhere, and shouted to the head coach on the back line: Bonucci.

"Bonucci, let your students compete with me here?" Wang Feng approached Bonucci.

I saw Bonucci with his hands on his hips, leaning against Wang Feng's ear, and said in a low voice, "This group of players is too good. They can compete with his mother's team."

"They are worse than the Italian players, even though I haven't watched any Italian games," Wang Feng said.

"Come on, let's have a discussion." Then, Bonucci and Wang Feng retreated at the same time, saying so.

There are seven defenders on Bonucci's side, which is almost a 1V2 posture.

Wang Feng threw the ball to Dirk, who was waiting to start.

Wang Feng clapped his hands, and Dirk rushed out to the right.

"Be careful Dirk!" Bonucci shouted here, and saw the defender shovel.

Dirk jumped up, a highly difficult operation, with his left foot bouncing the ball up, avoiding the tackle at the same time, his head hit the football, and the ball went slightly forward.

The ball rubbed against Dirk's leg and bounced immediately after falling on the ground. Dirk looked at the goal. At this time, he had entered the penalty area and was about to go out of the goal.

"Yes." Wang Feng nodded, especially the previous difficult operation was amazing.

"The tackle still needs to be refueled. Remember, when I see them using this tactic in the future, lift the left foot and let it handle the ball." Bonucci gave his guidance.

The two players nodded. Then, Wang Feng patted Bonucci on the shoulder. Ronaldo and Wang Feng suddenly stood on the field. Bonucci nodded, everything is clear!
A 2V4 game is quite interesting.

In 2V4, the main consideration is the cooperation of the offensive side. If there is a perfect cooperation, it will be a matter of time before the goal is scored; and the defensive side, of course, is their concentration. There are two opponents. These two opponents will definitely play a perfect cooperation when they are not focused on defense.

Everyone knows this.

(End of this chapter)