There is a belief called football

Chapter 13

"Do you want to take a break?" "Juninho" asked.

"Juninho" has two characteristics in life, first: it is not easy to look down on others, and second: he loves talents very much. Once someone he looks up to, he will turn to ask you to let him teach.

At this time, seeing Li Qiao's quick adaptability, "Juninho" already has plans to accept Li Qiao, so he very much hopes that Li Qiao can score the last ball smoothly.

"No", Li Qiao hoped to strike while the iron was hot.

Li Qiao carefully recalled the feelings and memories of the few successes just now.

"Fuck, if you have to think about it like this every time, what's the use, the referee can't wait until you finish thinking before blowing the whistle."

But now Li Qiao can't control much, as long as this ball is kicked in, there will be future things.

"Don't use brute force, play with your brain," said "Juninho" on the side.

"He has begun to accept me"?Thinking of this, Li Qiao felt a little excited.

Don't look at it as an exam, but in Li Qiao's eyes, this ball is just like Baggio standing in front of 94 yards facing "Taffarel" in 12.

A person seemed to appear in front of Li Qiao's eyes, but it was not "Tafarel", but his father, the person who enlightened him in football.

Run up, shoot.

With a "bang", the ball hit the junction of the goal post and the crossbar heavily.

"Fuck, what is this?"
Li Qiao turned around and looked at "Juninho", "Juninho" was expressionless.

"It's a little bit close, I don't know if "Juninho" will be lenient."

But at the same time, Li Qiao also understands that on the football field, there is either a goal or a missed goal. There is never a saying that it is close, even if it is 0 mm short, it is still a missed goal.

Li Qiao looked at "Juninho" anxiously, hoping that he would show an expression.

"Juninho" turned to pick up the ball.

"Hey, it's over," Li Qiao thought to himself.

"Same as Hassler, I know you look down on Chinese football and Chinese people," Li Qiao felt unbalanced.

"I did a bird test. If I have good footwork, do I still need to learn from you?"

When he was scolding happily in his heart, "Juninho" suddenly turned and looked at Li Qiao.

Li Qiao thought: "No, you know what I think."

"Juninho" looked at Li Qiao, feeling terrified, "Come over to practice tomorrow."

"Oh, by the way, when your side ends, it's Stan's side."

"10:[-]",
"Okay, come over after 10:4, it's still here, No. [-] training ground."

Li Qiao nodded, already stunned.

"But I failed your exam."

"Juninho" turned around, looked around, and said, "Who heard that?"
"no".

"Since it's something no one hears, why should we care about him".

Li Qiao stopped being stunned at this time, jumped up, and flew to "Juninho", but he didn't know what to do when he got in front of "Juninho". He wanted to hug "Juninho" like he did to Stan, and thank "Juninho".

But he didn't know if that was appropriate, or if it would be self-defeating.

Fortunately, "Juninho" was not a perplexed person, so he stretched out his hand, and Li Qiao and "Juninho" clapped hands.

"Fuck, what"?
"Juninho" accepted you?There was a hamburger stuffed in Qi Qi's mouth, he didn't know if it was because his face swelled up so much in surprise, or because of the hamburger.

"Is it weird?"
Qi Bing on the side said: "Haha, don't mention it, Qi led him yesterday, and he threw himself into the ground after being ridiculed by him."

"Is the word "five-body casting" used in this way?" Even Sandro, who is of average Chinese proficiency, wondered.

It turned out that since Qi Li wanted to be Chilavert, he went to Stan and asked how to learn free kicks. Of course, Stan recommended "Juninho".

Qi led excitedly to find "Juninho", but "Juninho" hated Chilavert the most, because in the 2002 World Cup qualifiers, after Paraguay lost to Brazil, the scene where Chilavert spit "Carlos" made Chilavert a public enemy of Brazil.

As a result, as soon as Qi led saw "Juninho", he exaggerated how awesome Chilavert was, and finally asked: "Can you teach me how Chilavert takes free kicks?"

"Juninho" has a very direct temper. He first scolded Chilavert and then Qi Qi.

"How can you scold the players, coach?"

"Chilavert is not a player at all, he is a drug dealer."

In fact, the law and order in South America is chaotic, and many players are indeed not clean, including Brazil. "Juninho" is also very angry, so he can't choose what to say.

The other coach next to him saw that he was going to go on, and he probably wanted to do something, so he pulled Qi Shi away. Qi Qi didn't know the reason, thinking that the coach disliked him because he was fat, and shouted as he walked: "Fat people can also play well, and fat people can also play well".

Qi Bing said vividly: "It almost made news."

Li Qiao said: "But I feel that "Juninho" is a good person."

"Bang", Qi Rate smashed the burger in his hand on the table, Qi Rate rarely treats food like this.

"Don't mention him to me".

Li Qiao lowered his head, thinking: "I can't afford to provoke you".

The next day Li Qiao came to No. 4 training ground on time and found that there were already 3 people practicing there. One of them didn't like Li Qiao, and Li Qiao didn't like his "Hassler". The other one looked Chinese, but Li Qiao didn't know him.

What surprised Li Qiao the most was the third person, Sandro.

It turned out that "Juninho" was known to be picky, and there were countless people who came to study, but out of 460 students in the first grade, he only chose four - "Sandro" from Argentina, "Hassler" from Germany, "Park Hancheng" from Korea, and "Li Qiao" from China.

"Begin begin," "Juninho" shouted.

I saw the other three started training. Hassler still used the "tire" training method, while Sandro's training method was different. There were 5 small goals in front, the kind of 1 meter * 1 meter, and he shot the ball into 5 goals respectively.

The training of "Park Han Sung" is also different. He is the only one who trains with the goalkeeper, but he trains with two goalkeepers.

Li Qiao observed that the shooting of "Park Hancheng" is different from that of Sandro and Hasler. He practiced vigorous free kicks, similar to that of Carlos, so it was difficult for the two goalkeepers to keep his ball.

"Pu Hancheng"'s calf was as thick as a tree stump, and if he kicked the wall, he probably lost his life.

"Teach me what to practice"?
"You watch the video with me",
Li Qiao couldn't believe his ears, and asked again: "What".

"Watch the video with me".

Coach "Juninho" took out his laptop and opened a video for Li Qiao to watch. It was Beckham's free kick.

After reading it once, "Juninho" asked: "Do you remember?"

"remember".

With a sound of "duang", Li Qiao was hit on the head, "Remember your size".

Li Qiao was beaten, but he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Coach "Juninho" clicked on a folder, and there were pictures one by one in it. Li Qiao looked at it, and it was the exploded view of the video just now.

"Beckham's free kick can be broken down into 35 actions."

Li Qiao took a look and found that the numbers of the pictures were indeed 1 to 35.

"The next thing you have to do is to memorize every movement, and I will test you in the order of the pictures later."

"Isn't this just talking on paper?" Li Qiao thought, but dared not say it out loud.

Just like that, while the other three were sweating profusely in practice, Li Qiao was staring at the laptop on the court looking at pictures.

"Hey, it's so boring, I wonder if I can go to QQ."

Li Qiao tried it and found that there was no internet.

"Do you remember?"

Li Qiao feels that there is something to remember or not, isn't it the player's instinct?

"remember".

"Juninho" opened another folder, which also contained 35 pictures, but in random order.

Li Qiao was dumbfounded when he saw it, and found that he couldn't tell the difference at all.

After arranging a few photos in a panic, "Juninho" understood in his heart.

"Give you another 5 minutes".

Although Li Qiao would occasionally be lazy, he was talented and smart. He was just careless just now. Now he saw that what he thought was easy to do was not as easy as he imagined, so he cheered up to 12 points.

After 5 minutes, Li Qiao only got 35 wrong out of 4 pictures.

"Juninho" also lamented Li Qiao's amazing learning ability.

"Keep the action in mind, just like eating, and then you are qualified."

Li Qiao nodded, as if he understood something.

"I'll show you how to do it."

"Juninho" began to explain the 35 movements just now with actions, and each movement was like slow motion. After finishing one, Li Qiao learned it again.

In the end, "Juninho" asked Li Qiao to do it again. Li Qiao set the ball up, but at the moment of running up and kicking the ball, Li Qiao found that he had completely forgotten his movements and used the footwork of kicking a wild ball.

After playing the ball, Li Qiao was very annoyed. He thought "Juninho" would be very angry and disappointed, but unexpectedly, "Juninho" said: "There is still progress."

"Memorize slowly, practice slowly, remember, those 35 movements must be recorded in your blood and become a part of you, only then will you be successful."

Li Qiao was practicing the decomposing movements one by one on the lawn. He watched Hassler in the distance kick the ball into the tire again and again.

"Look well, one day I'll surpass you".

But Li Qiao also understands that now he can only do back movements and practice basic skills, and he can't be in a hurry, but what Li Qiao doesn't know is that an unexpected blow is coming quietly.

This makes Li Qiao's way of learning the "Bei style" free kick is full of difficulties that he can't even imagine.

(End of this chapter)