Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kungfu

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, signing a new team!"

"Reward the host [Meditation Mode], once the mode is turned on, you can improve your football level through meditation during meditation!"

Ye Chen had just laid out the quilt in the dormitory when he heard the system prompt in his mind.

"Meditation mode improves football level?"

Ye Chen was very surprised to get this reward.

The system did not prompt in advance that there was a reward.

It seems that there are many hidden rewards in the Shaolin football system.

For example, the signing of Inter Milan this time should have triggered a hidden checkpoint in the system, which gave Ye Chen the reward of [Meditation Mode].

After a systematic explanation, Ye Chen gradually understood the method of using this model.

In the past, if players wanted to improve their football level, they could only improve through actual combat on the training ground and in competitions.

This is a long process.

It may last for several years, ten years, or even throughout a player's entire career!

Time is limited and players' energy is also limited.

The scientific training time for players is one and a half to three hours a day.

Playing two games a week is a test of physical fitness.

But after Ye Chen has the meditation mode.

You can meditate in your mind at any time by sitting in meditation.

The content of meditation can be shooting, passing, dribbling and so on.

As long as it is related to football, you can improve your football level by simulating training in your mind.

No physical constraints!

So, what to meditate on now?

Ye Chen was thinking.

The current self has a shooting power of 92, which can be called the top level of shooting power among professional players.

Can the shooting accuracy be improved?

After all, shooting power alone is not enough.

Accurate shooting is also very important.

However, Ye Chen quickly rejected this idea.

He recalled Solskjaer's words, relayed by Green:

"What we need is a complete player, not a shooter who directs the shot!"

This is of course somewhat biased.

On the football field, a unique player with unique skills is very rare.

Often his stunts can play an important role at critical moments and help the team win.

For example, Qian AC Milan striker Inzaghi.

The Italian striker has average speed and average dribbling, but his sense of smell in front of goal is extremely sensitive.

He can always run to the position first and use any part of his body to score the ball.

But there is a premise.

This type of characteristic player, although average in other aspects, can't be too bad.

Take Inzaghi as an example, before he shoots, he has to run to a position suitable for shooting.

That's just the location.

Then, Inzaghi is good at anti-offside scoring, and can always catch the opponent's back line to make offside mistakes and get a single chance.

This requires Inzaghi's reaction speed to be very fast, and to respond in a very short time according to the movement of the defender at any time.

Therefore, Inzaghi's simple goal may be a collection of various skills behind it.

Ye Chen played as a winger on the court.

In the winger position, passing is very important.

The wingers often roam the half-spaces of the pitch, demanding to link up with the centre-forwards in the box.

If the winger can send accurate crosses from the side and feed the ball to the center forward, it will become a killer weapon for the team's offense!

But at this stage, Ye Chen's pass is only over 50.

Not to mention Serie A, even Serie C is only at a mid-to-lower level, which is relatively stretched.

"It's better to meditate on the passing level first, try it!"

Ye Chen sat on the bed and began to meditate.

"Um……"

"Um……"

"I was passing the ball wide, passing the ball, passing the ball..."

He opened his eyes and scratched his head.

Always feel something is wrong.

Can't enter the state.

He rolled his eyes, looked at his clothes, and found the problem.

Meditating in a tracksuit is always a bit out of harmony.

Ye Chen jumped out of bed and took out a set of light yellow meditation clothes from the suitcase.

This was sent to him by the Zen master when he was meditating in Shaolin Temple.

Ye Chen put on his clothes.

The moment the soft meditation clothes touched the skin, Ye Chen felt a scent of sandalwood coming to his nostrils.

His whole body was shocked.

"This is……!"

Before Ye Chen's eyes, many incredible changes took place.

I saw that the wall clock hanging on the wall began to emit lingering smoke.

It is like the three pillars of high incense on the incense burner in the meditation hall of Shaolin Temple.

And the TV set on the cabinet became a bronze mirror.

In the bronze mirror, Ye Chen saw the shadow of himself practicing meditation.

A vaguely young boy with a red halo exuding from his body.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully entering the meditation mode of Shaolin football. Which skills do you need to train?"

"Practice long passes!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Chen felt dizzy for a while.

It's like falling into an endless abyss.

When he carefully opened his eyes,

I found myself back in the Shaolin Temple!

By the Xuanwu Lake.

The lake is quiet with slight waves.

The willow trees are shady and the breeze is blowing.

A tall, muscular bald monk was looking at him with a smile.

"Master Wu Neng!"

Ye Chen blurted out.

This is a famous Shaolin monk who is proficient in all eighteen Shaolin martial arts.

When Ye Chen practiced briefly in Shaolin Temple, he met this master several times, but he never spoke.

"Ye Chen, are you safe?"

"Practice your foot precision today so you can watch."

Master Wu Neng picked up a stone the size of an egg from the ground.

Weighed it twice in his hand, then suddenly raised his leg and kicked it out with his foot.

With little effort, the stone drew a high arc and flew towards the center of the lake.

In the middle of the lake, there are patches of lotus flowers.

It stretches endlessly, like an island of flowers, floating up and down on the surface of the lake.

In the center of the lotus group, there is another pink lotus about five feet high.

Slim and graceful.

Among the many lotus flowers, it is particularly conspicuous.

The stone kicked out by Master Wu Neng hit the heart of this big lotus without bias.

Bang!

The flowers and leaves scattered and fell on the lake.

"Beautiful and accurate!"

Ye Chen applauded Master Wu Neng's precise footwork.

It's just that he feels a little pity.

Such a beautiful lotus flower was smashed like this.

But only three seconds later, Ye Chen was shocked by the changes he saw before him!

The lotus petals scattered on the lake surface dissipated like smoke and dust.

The bare flower center miraculously grows petals again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Exactly the same as before!

Before Ye Chen could ask questions, Master Wu Neng explained to him:

"Ye Chen, this Xuanwu Lake is actually our Shaolin Lian Gong Pool."

"Historically, many martial monks with superb martial arts have left memories of practicing martial arts here."

"You aim at the biggest lotus in the center of the lake and hit it with a stone, so as to exercise the precision of your steps."

Ye Chen was overwhelmed by this fabulous picture.

He quickly picked up the stone from the ground to practice.

"Boom!"

"Oh!"

In the beginning, it was difficult for the stones kicked by Ye Chen to hit the lotus.

It always falls on the surface of the lake, stirring up water flowers and splashing ripples.

The lake is wide, and no matter how tall the lotus is, it is only a little small from a distance.

It is much more difficult to hit the lotus than the long pass on the court!

However, as Ye Chen continued to adjust his posture and strength, the scope of the stone's deviation became smaller and smaller, gradually approaching the center of the lotus.

A few times, even hit the green stem of the lotus.

The pink flowers swayed, as if they were waving to Ye Chen.

The feeling is gradually coming.

With the next kick, Ye Chen didn't pick up the stone and kick it in the air, but kicked at the stone under his feet.

swoosh~

An arc flew across quickly.

Unbiased, right in the heart!

The lotus that was hit swayed from side to side.

Like an old-fashioned wall clock, it's twelve o'clock at midnight.

The petals flew away one after another, rattling.

But it was only an instant, and the incomplete petals came out again at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"I succeeded, Master!"

Ye Chen excitedly yelled at Master Wu Neng beside him.

Master Wu Neng looked at Ye Chen with relief, performed the single palm etiquette, and smiled.

"Amitabha, Ye Chen, cultivation doesn't happen overnight, remember to visit me more often when you have time."

Ye Chenxing clasped his hands together and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, Master Wu Neng, for your teaching, I will definitely keep it in mind!"

……

"The meditation mode is over!"

"Congratulations to the host, the pass value is 51-53!"

"Shooting accuracy 54-55!"