Chen Tao was very quiet when he was young. Since he practiced gymnastics for several years and then switched to football, his personality has become unrestrained, especially on the court.It may be because of gymnastics, the flexibility and coordination of the body are particularly good, so the control of the ball is far superior to that of his peers. He is a top player in Gao Fengwen Football School. His Latin style makes Gao Hongbo fall in love with him at a glance up.Even in the national youth team, he is an unshakable midfield core with strong dribbling skills and confidence.

Wang Ai and Chen Tao were gearing up for a one-on-one fight. Gao Hongbo thought about it for a while and still didn't say a word, because if a player like Wang Ai who was considered to be a related player couldn't produce something, the team couldn't take it.

"How do you compare?" Chen Tao took off his coat and jumped up and down twice.

"I heard that you are good at dribbling? Are we better at dribbling?" Wang Ai said with a smile.

Just as Chen Tao was about to agree, Gao Hongbo suddenly interjected: "You two should shoot! It's too cold in winter, it's not easy for the body to move around, and it's easy to get injured because of the heavy burden on the body compared to dribbling."

Chen Tao nodded approvingly, and Wang Ai curled his lips: Aren't you just afraid that I will lose your confidence in the core of the midfield? Who are you fooling!

The main goalkeeper Han Feng stood on the goal line, Wang Ai stood on the penalty spot, turned around and smiled at Chen Tao: "Let's play five kicks one by one, whoever scores more goals will win."

Chen Tao, who hugged his shoulders, nodded.

Wang Ai set the ball, took three steps back, ran up, and exerted force on his thigh, "Bang!" in the upper left corner.

Han Feng blinked, but didn't react at all.

Next, Wang Ai took three steps back, run-up, the outside instep of his right foot, "bang", the upper right corner.

Han Feng still didn't react.

In the third ball, Wang Ai retreated and rushed forward, the instep of his right foot, "bang", the upper left corner.

Han Feng barely stretched his arms.

For the fourth ball, Wang Ai rushed forward, tiptoe of left foot, upper right corner.

Han Feng jumped on the spot.

On the fifth ball, Wang Ai raised his left foot, the outer instep, "bang", the upper left corner.

Han Feng chose the wrong direction.

In fact, Han Feng's brain is already in a daze at this moment, although Wang Ai's stature is small, his legs are really strong!Not to mention the tricky shooting angle, the key is that the ball is too fast!

Gao Hongbo, who was on the sidelines, grinned, worried that Wang Ai would destroy Chen Tao's confidence, so it was better than shooting, as it would destroy the confidence of the main goalkeeper.Wang Ai is not like this group of players who have been training together for a long time, Wang Ai still has to go to school, and Lao Gao has no guts to challenge the teaching discipline of Renmin University, so in Lao Gao's mind, Wang Ai is a substitute, a surprise soldier at critical moments, but You can't be a standing army, the real attack depends on Chen Tao and his team.

Chen Tao swallowed his saliva and stood on the penalty spot. Wang Ai's five shots were still in his mind.

As a result, Chen Tao, who was out of his mind, missed the first goal. Han Feng, who was trampled by Wang Ai, was in a surprisingly fierce state. Chen Tao's half-high ball was not slow, and Han Feng just caught it with both hands in midair.

The team members applauded Han Feng's wonderful save. Chen Tao thought for a while and walked up to Wang Ai: "You won the shot, you are really good!"

Wang Ai crossed his hips triumphantly: "Haha, do you know that I'm awesome? Are you scared?"

Gao Hongbo hurried over to interject: "Stop talking, prepare for the training match!"

Wang Ai's performance today gave his teammates confidence. Wang Ai had more opportunities to get the ball. In the opening 5 minutes, Wang Ai dribbled the ball to the front of the penalty area. Reluctant to follow, Wang Ai stopped abruptly and shot with his left foot. Zhao Xuri hurriedly stepped to intercept, Wang Ai pushed with his left foot, the football rolled between Zhao Xuri's legs, and the ball passed!

Wang Ai bypassed Zhao Xuri, who was retracting his legs, and faced Zhou Haibin head-on.

Wang Ai didn't stop the ball, turned around to pass Zhou Haibin's charge, leaned on his back, put his left foot on the ball, and flicked his right foot, and he passed in a circle in front of Zhou Haibin, Marseille roundabout!

With a dull expression, Zhou Haibin raised his hands in vain to grab a handful in mid-air: What happened?

At this time, Wang Ai reached the line of the small penalty area. Guo Liang ran over to block it. Wang Ai pushed the ball left with his left foot to pass Guo Liang. Guo Liang just adjusted his center of gravity.

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