Football: Just joined Chelsea and was targeted by Real Madrid
Chapter 7 Surprise 4 shots
Although Zhang Ming and Wa Deqi were reluctant in every possible way, they still put on the vests of the competition.
It's still red, and it's still the same team as before.
The people who were in the same group as Zhang Ming were complaining about regrouping, but the blue team would not be willing.
"Ruhua, hurry up, I still have a Kaka experience card, hurry up and arrange it for me, I can't use it just now."
Zhang Ming spoke to the system in his mind.
"Master, the star experience card can only be used in official matches. It cannot be used in practice matches."
"What? Are you kidding me?"
"Master, don't worry, look at your teammates around you."
Zhang Ming carefully looked at the teammates around him.At this time, the entire stadium is like a super big chessboard, staggered horizontally and vertically.
"Master, when the ball reaches your feet, there will be a line between all the teammates on the field and you. This is the connecting line. There are numbers on the line, that is the pass success rate. The line between you and the goal, master. It's green, it's the shooting line. The line between you and your teammates is divided into yellow and red. The yellow one is the assist line, and the red one is the passing line."
Hearing the voice of the system in his head, Zhang Ming was very excited.Now that I have made a fortune, what should I worry about with this.
"Master, because of my mistake just now, I have shamed the master. Now reward the master with a must-go card. It can be used at any time."
At this time, a large number of reporters appeared on the sidelines of Chelsea Club's training ground, including Long Guo's.
They came here on purpose. As long as there are players from the Imperial Kingdom going overseas for trial training, journalists like them who live overseas must report on the spot, otherwise they will be negligent.
"Quick, point the camera at Zhang Ming."
Wang Jing, a reporter from Somao.com, reminded his partner Liu Minghui
Liu Minghui kept adjusting the camera in his hand to capture Zhang Ming's figure.
"Wade Qi, pass the ball to me."
Seeing that Wadqi got the ball, Zhang Ming shouted for the ball.
There is nothing to say about Wadqi's passing skills, and he just kicked it over.Zhang Ming didn't lose the chain this time.
Although the stop of the ball was not good, it was finally obtained.
When the ball is at Zhang Ming's feet, in Zhang Ming's eyes, just like the system said, the entire field has become a chessboard.
Zhang Ming looked at the goal, the green line clearly marked 66.This means that the shooting has a 60.00% success rate at this time, and it has passed, so you can try it.
"Fool, what do you want to do? Pass the ball quickly."
The teammates in front of Zhang Ming shouted loudly.
How can Zhang Ming care about this.At this time, Zhang Ming mustered all his strength, and directly drove out with a big kick.The ball flew straight for the goal like a cannonball with eyes.
Just when Zhang Ming was about to celebrate, the goalkeeper hugged the ball.
"Oh, what a pity, there's nothing to say about the angle, it's just that the strength is too small."
Wang Jing said regretfully from the sidelines.
Mourinho's eyes brightened when he saw Zhang Ming's shot.Then it dimmed again.
"A good seedling, but it's a pity that he has been exposed to football for too short a time."
Flender also said regretfully.
"There are too many geniuses in football in the Royal Kingdom, but it's a pity that their team is willing to choose those idiots. It's really unreasonable."
Mourinho muttered.
"Ruhua, what's going on, there is a [-]% success rate, why don't you make it?"
Seeing the ball he shot was hugged by goalkeeper Petr Cech, Zhang Ming complained to the system in his mind.
"Master, it's not my fault. It's because you are too good at yourself. You can't control the ball, you can't stop the ball, you can't shoot the ball, and you don't have physical strength. I can't help you with these things. You need to practice on your own. "
Hearing the voice of the system, Zhang Ming was also helpless.My own time is wasted on homework, so I don't care about practicing.
"Master, the top priority is to hurry up and use your shot to score the first goal. Sign the contract first. We will practice slowly in the future. If you can't get the contract, it means that you have failed to learn from Mourinho. Then Ruhua and I will do it too." going to disappear."
When Zhang Ming was distracted, George quickly dribbled the ball past him.
"What are you doing? This kid is here again. Will he know how to defend? You can't just stand there and ask for the ball."
"Either standing there as a stake is like falling asleep. We Chelsea have fallen so low that people like this can come to tryouts?"
Hearing the people on the sidelines talking like this, Wang Jing quickly ordered Liu Minghui to delete the paragraph just now.
Seeing that George had passed Zhang Ming, Wa Deqi rushed up quickly. The kid's speed was incredible, and he caught up with George in a short while.
With a shovel, Wadqi broke the ball from George's feet.Then, Wadqi quickly got up and rushed up to control the ball under his feet.
"Vadezi, pass the ball."
Seeing that Wa Deqi got the ball again, Zhang Ming yelled.
"Oh my god, this man has such a thick skin, he even has the nerve to ask for the ball."
"Isn't it? Look at Vadzi, what a fool. Passing the ball to him every time."
Seeing that Zhang Ming was still asking for the ball, the people on the sidelines became angry again.
Zhang Ming couldn't help it, he wasn't sure about stopping the ball, let alone stealing the ball.Without the help of this kid, Wa Deqi, I couldn't even get the ball.
Wa Deqi was really stubborn, so he passed the ball directly to Zhang Ming.
Wa Deqi looked silly, but he was really not stupid.Why did I get so many votes in the first round? Isn't it because of Zhang Ming?I still know what my country is like. If I didn't take advantage of Zhang Ming, how could I get so many votes.
Seeing that Wa De Qi passed the ball over, Zhang Ming felt overjoyed.He didn't even want to stop the ball, so he volleyed vigorously.
"Fake, this kid is here again, how many opportunities have to be wasted before he realizes that he is a waste."
The teammates behind Zhang Ming saw Zhang Ming shoot again, and they all thought bitterly.
With the blessing of the must-go skill, it is different.The ball went straight to the goal like a wild horse.It's not as limp as before.
The team members on the sidelines watched the ball kicked by Zhang Ming and ran straight to the stands, immediately enjoying themselves.
"What are you doing? Is this a shot? How does this look like an anti-aircraft gun? Is this aimed at the goal? This is obviously aimed at the stands."
The people on the sidelines are all professional players, with enough experience, this goal is definitely not going to be scored.
The angle of the ball just now was perfect, but the strength was not enough.The strength of this ball is there, but the line of the shot is too poor.
Just when everyone thought the ball would fly to the stands, Zhang Ming shot the ball over the goal, and suddenly made a turn and went straight into the dead corner.
Although the goalkeeper is Cech, Chelsea's number one goalkeeper, but the ball is unparalleled in terms of strength and angle, and Cech can only sigh.
At first he thought that the ball was going to the stands, but when the ball flew closer, Cech found that the ball was spinning rapidly.Cech knew he was going to suffer.
When the ball quickly hung into the dead corner, Cech didn't even have time to react.
"Oh my god, what did I see just now? Is this kind of floating ball on the outside of the instep shot by that Dragon Country man?"
"How could such a world-class shot come at the feet of Long Guoren? This must be an illusion, and I must have misread it."
Zhang Ming's ball directly stunned the official players on the sidelines.
"Old Liu, did you catch the shot just now?"
Wang Jing asked his partner Liu Minghui in shock.
"Don't worry, it's done."
Liu Minghui said excitedly, waving his arms.
"That's it, that's this long shot, that's what we need."
Mourinho said excitedly.
It might have been luck the first time, but now it's coming again, it's definitely not as simple as luck.This time I might have found a real treasure.
"Head, I think we can hit the Champions League."
Friend excitedly said to Mourinho.
It's still red, and it's still the same team as before.
The people who were in the same group as Zhang Ming were complaining about regrouping, but the blue team would not be willing.
"Ruhua, hurry up, I still have a Kaka experience card, hurry up and arrange it for me, I can't use it just now."
Zhang Ming spoke to the system in his mind.
"Master, the star experience card can only be used in official matches. It cannot be used in practice matches."
"What? Are you kidding me?"
"Master, don't worry, look at your teammates around you."
Zhang Ming carefully looked at the teammates around him.At this time, the entire stadium is like a super big chessboard, staggered horizontally and vertically.
"Master, when the ball reaches your feet, there will be a line between all the teammates on the field and you. This is the connecting line. There are numbers on the line, that is the pass success rate. The line between you and the goal, master. It's green, it's the shooting line. The line between you and your teammates is divided into yellow and red. The yellow one is the assist line, and the red one is the passing line."
Hearing the voice of the system in his head, Zhang Ming was very excited.Now that I have made a fortune, what should I worry about with this.
"Master, because of my mistake just now, I have shamed the master. Now reward the master with a must-go card. It can be used at any time."
At this time, a large number of reporters appeared on the sidelines of Chelsea Club's training ground, including Long Guo's.
They came here on purpose. As long as there are players from the Imperial Kingdom going overseas for trial training, journalists like them who live overseas must report on the spot, otherwise they will be negligent.
"Quick, point the camera at Zhang Ming."
Wang Jing, a reporter from Somao.com, reminded his partner Liu Minghui
Liu Minghui kept adjusting the camera in his hand to capture Zhang Ming's figure.
"Wade Qi, pass the ball to me."
Seeing that Wadqi got the ball, Zhang Ming shouted for the ball.
There is nothing to say about Wadqi's passing skills, and he just kicked it over.Zhang Ming didn't lose the chain this time.
Although the stop of the ball was not good, it was finally obtained.
When the ball is at Zhang Ming's feet, in Zhang Ming's eyes, just like the system said, the entire field has become a chessboard.
Zhang Ming looked at the goal, the green line clearly marked 66.This means that the shooting has a 60.00% success rate at this time, and it has passed, so you can try it.
"Fool, what do you want to do? Pass the ball quickly."
The teammates in front of Zhang Ming shouted loudly.
How can Zhang Ming care about this.At this time, Zhang Ming mustered all his strength, and directly drove out with a big kick.The ball flew straight for the goal like a cannonball with eyes.
Just when Zhang Ming was about to celebrate, the goalkeeper hugged the ball.
"Oh, what a pity, there's nothing to say about the angle, it's just that the strength is too small."
Wang Jing said regretfully from the sidelines.
Mourinho's eyes brightened when he saw Zhang Ming's shot.Then it dimmed again.
"A good seedling, but it's a pity that he has been exposed to football for too short a time."
Flender also said regretfully.
"There are too many geniuses in football in the Royal Kingdom, but it's a pity that their team is willing to choose those idiots. It's really unreasonable."
Mourinho muttered.
"Ruhua, what's going on, there is a [-]% success rate, why don't you make it?"
Seeing the ball he shot was hugged by goalkeeper Petr Cech, Zhang Ming complained to the system in his mind.
"Master, it's not my fault. It's because you are too good at yourself. You can't control the ball, you can't stop the ball, you can't shoot the ball, and you don't have physical strength. I can't help you with these things. You need to practice on your own. "
Hearing the voice of the system, Zhang Ming was also helpless.My own time is wasted on homework, so I don't care about practicing.
"Master, the top priority is to hurry up and use your shot to score the first goal. Sign the contract first. We will practice slowly in the future. If you can't get the contract, it means that you have failed to learn from Mourinho. Then Ruhua and I will do it too." going to disappear."
When Zhang Ming was distracted, George quickly dribbled the ball past him.
"What are you doing? This kid is here again. Will he know how to defend? You can't just stand there and ask for the ball."
"Either standing there as a stake is like falling asleep. We Chelsea have fallen so low that people like this can come to tryouts?"
Hearing the people on the sidelines talking like this, Wang Jing quickly ordered Liu Minghui to delete the paragraph just now.
Seeing that George had passed Zhang Ming, Wa Deqi rushed up quickly. The kid's speed was incredible, and he caught up with George in a short while.
With a shovel, Wadqi broke the ball from George's feet.Then, Wadqi quickly got up and rushed up to control the ball under his feet.
"Vadezi, pass the ball."
Seeing that Wa Deqi got the ball again, Zhang Ming yelled.
"Oh my god, this man has such a thick skin, he even has the nerve to ask for the ball."
"Isn't it? Look at Vadzi, what a fool. Passing the ball to him every time."
Seeing that Zhang Ming was still asking for the ball, the people on the sidelines became angry again.
Zhang Ming couldn't help it, he wasn't sure about stopping the ball, let alone stealing the ball.Without the help of this kid, Wa Deqi, I couldn't even get the ball.
Wa Deqi was really stubborn, so he passed the ball directly to Zhang Ming.
Wa Deqi looked silly, but he was really not stupid.Why did I get so many votes in the first round? Isn't it because of Zhang Ming?I still know what my country is like. If I didn't take advantage of Zhang Ming, how could I get so many votes.
Seeing that Wa De Qi passed the ball over, Zhang Ming felt overjoyed.He didn't even want to stop the ball, so he volleyed vigorously.
"Fake, this kid is here again, how many opportunities have to be wasted before he realizes that he is a waste."
The teammates behind Zhang Ming saw Zhang Ming shoot again, and they all thought bitterly.
With the blessing of the must-go skill, it is different.The ball went straight to the goal like a wild horse.It's not as limp as before.
The team members on the sidelines watched the ball kicked by Zhang Ming and ran straight to the stands, immediately enjoying themselves.
"What are you doing? Is this a shot? How does this look like an anti-aircraft gun? Is this aimed at the goal? This is obviously aimed at the stands."
The people on the sidelines are all professional players, with enough experience, this goal is definitely not going to be scored.
The angle of the ball just now was perfect, but the strength was not enough.The strength of this ball is there, but the line of the shot is too poor.
Just when everyone thought the ball would fly to the stands, Zhang Ming shot the ball over the goal, and suddenly made a turn and went straight into the dead corner.
Although the goalkeeper is Cech, Chelsea's number one goalkeeper, but the ball is unparalleled in terms of strength and angle, and Cech can only sigh.
At first he thought that the ball was going to the stands, but when the ball flew closer, Cech found that the ball was spinning rapidly.Cech knew he was going to suffer.
When the ball quickly hung into the dead corner, Cech didn't even have time to react.
"Oh my god, what did I see just now? Is this kind of floating ball on the outside of the instep shot by that Dragon Country man?"
"How could such a world-class shot come at the feet of Long Guoren? This must be an illusion, and I must have misread it."
Zhang Ming's ball directly stunned the official players on the sidelines.
"Old Liu, did you catch the shot just now?"
Wang Jing asked his partner Liu Minghui in shock.
"Don't worry, it's done."
Liu Minghui said excitedly, waving his arms.
"That's it, that's this long shot, that's what we need."
Mourinho said excitedly.
It might have been luck the first time, but now it's coming again, it's definitely not as simple as luck.This time I might have found a real treasure.
"Head, I think we can hit the Champions League."
Friend excitedly said to Mourinho.
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