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Chapter 4 Shooting Skills

"Assemble!" After all the members rested for 5 minutes, the head coach Zhang Qian blew the whistle for another training start.

The afternoon class has passed 35 minutes, and in 10 minutes there will be a 15-minute intermission.

Such is the requirement of BJ Sports University.

Wang Feng is No. 11, and he stands on the far left as the captain.

There are several coaches standing in front of them, besides the head coach Zhang Qian, forward coach Wang Xu, midfielder Li Hao, defender coach Bai He, and goalkeeper coach Bai Hua.

The team has always played in a 4-4-2 formation, so Wang Xu's teaching load is obviously much less, and it is easier.

"Gather in front of the coach at your own position!" Zhang Qian shouted, and soon the players dispersed. Goalkeeper coach Bai Hua and striker coach Wang Xu were in the same position, using part of the front penalty area, while Li Hao occupied the midfield position independently.

The three forwards Wang Feng, Zhang Yang, and Wang Liang, and the two goalkeepers Li Liang and Qin Han followed the coach into the penalty area. Wang Feng and Wang Liang started as a team, and they were naturally strong. However, Wang Liang pursued excitement, and often met those poor opponents who only scored one goal and left the field for a rest.

Thus, there is a standard for judging college football: in any game, Wang Liang just scored a goal and then went to rest, then that team is an underdog.

After entering the penalty area, Zhang Qian was constantly patrolling the sidelines of the football field, giving some guidance to the players from time to time.Tomorrow we will play against Nanjing Institute of Physical Education. Naturally, the students will be under a lot of pressure.

Against Nanjing Institute of Physical Education, this time it is BJ's home game, which was also decided by a draw between the two sides.

"Corner kick!" Bai Hua was instructing Li Liang and Qin Han on their defensive posture. These two students came into contact with football relatively late. Originally, one of them was a striker and the other was a defender, but after entering the school team, Zhang Qian discovered the potential to be a goalkeeper.

Wang Xu ran the only football in his hand to the corner area, and Wang Feng stopped it.

The two goalkeepers are ready, and Bai Hua is still instructing, the two goalkeepers, the chance of scoring a goal is very small.

What's more, now that the team's main shooter is serving a corner kick, it is impossible to shoot.

"It's ready." After Bai Hua and Wang Xu exchanged glances, Wang Xu shouted.

Wang Feng nodded, and turned on the system training function by the way.

When the system training is turned on, a certain amount of currency will also be obtained.

The actual combat is one currency per minute, while the training is a little less, one currency per two minutes.

The system page appeared in Wang Feng's right eye, but the real world remained the same in his left eye.

Wang Feng did not rush to serve, he was waiting for the system to be fully synchronized, and then his right eye seemed to be wearing high-tech glasses.

"The system is synchronizing... the system is synchronizing!" The system's voice disappeared, and the real world appeared in front of Wang Feng's right eye, and it was clearer than the left eye.

There are a lot of data analysis in front of the right eye, which promotes the calculation and rehearsal of Wang Feng's brain.

Wang Feng stepped on the ball with his right foot, stepped back two steps, and then shot in the air.

"Beautiful pass!" Zhang Qian just passed by, praising Wang Feng's wonderful pass, and it fell directly in front of Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang immediately hit the ball, and the ball hit the lower left of the two goalkeepers.

"Catch the ball with your belly!" Zhang Qian walked into the field, stopped the training here, and demonstrated it to the two goalkeepers himself.

I saw him slowly pounced down, the arc of his hands spread out was only [-] degrees, the distance between his wrists was eleven centimeters, and the distance between his feet was two centimeters smaller than the diameter of a ball. Then, when a ball hit, he immediately pounced to the left. Instead of focusing on using his hands like the previous two, he fell directly and slid to the far left with the impact.

"When the ball bounced back from the abdomen, I immediately took it away before the opponent caught it." Zhang Qian said that the football bounced back, and before it reached Wang Xu's feet, he had already hugged the football to his chest.

Several people nodded, and Zhang Qian left slowly, but his eyes remained focused here.

"Wang Feng, switch positions with Zhang Yang!" Wang Xu said, Wang Feng trotted to the penalty area immediately, while Zhang Yang stepped on the ball at the corner kick.

"Let's send it!" Bai Hua said, and Zhang Yang immediately passed the ball to the center with a big kick. Before Wang Feng could shoot, the two of them were ready to pounce towards both sides. Coincidentally, after Wang Feng received the football, he pushed the ball to the ground, and then activated the C-level skill that he had learned without a system: picking the ball.

He shot the football directly to the top of the net, which is the most difficult position for the goalkeeper to defend.

"Break the goal!" The two coaches shouted. At this time, the two goalkeepers stood up regretfully.

Bai Hua began to guide the two goalkeepers, neither of them could prevent Wang Feng's shot alone.

"Remember, when players shoot, your goalkeepers have to see the angle and position of their shots in a short time, so that you can make a save, and don't defend too early, or it will easily cause an empty goal." Bai Hua said, and the two goalkeepers nodded.

The third ball was served by Wang Liang, Zhang Yang and Wang Feng shot.

This time Zhang Yang simply gave up the opportunity to Wang Feng.Wang Feng's shooting skills are much better.

Wang Feng's right eye has analyzed Zhang Yang, his shooting skills are not very good, just blue level, but his passing ability is much better than Wang Feng, he is red level.

After Wang Liang shot, both of them focused their attention on the football, including the two goalkeepers.

Wang Feng quickly received the ball, this time he still pushed the ball to his feet, and the two goalkeepers began to observe his footwork.

Wang Feng kicked the ball to the left post, this time, the two immediately ran to the left.The ball would hit the goal post and pop out. In the end, Wang Feng scored an empty goal with a header!
This is the inference of the two, and the moment they saw the football hit the goal post, their inference seemed to have become a reality.

But no, they had already rushed to the center, but they slid directly into the goal from the right side of the post.

The failure of goalkeeping this time is still due to the perspective of the two people. If it is at the front of the goalpost, it will definitely pop up, and if it is on the left or right, it will definitely slide with an angle offset.

It's still a pity.

……

After about nine or ten minutes of training, suddenly, the gate of the university was full of students, and there were some flashing lights of mobile phones.

More than a dozen players wearing team uniforms got off a bus and walked towards the stadium in a majestic manner.

Who is here?
Nanjing Institute of Physical Education school team!

(End of this chapter)