Football: God-level striker, all teammates lie down

Chapter 2

He has always been a fan of Arsenal, or more precisely, a fan of Professor Wenger.

The old man is really full of charm.

Zhao Yi, who was immersed in it, did not hear the voice of the head coach of the youth training camp calling him.

Roselle looked at Zhao Yi with a silly smile on his face and shook his head gently.

He held back the irritation in his heart.

Arsenal is now sinking more and more. For money, they even arranged such players to enter the youth training camp.

For money, they even gave this kid the opportunity to play as a substitute in the U17, but in the fifteen minutes, it was basically difficult for him to have a chance to touch the ball.

Even if he received the pass, the level of stopping the ball was really better than that of the old professor Wenger.

With this level, as long as the youth training camp is open to the public, Chinese reporters will come to take pictures of him and interview him.

This shows how bad China's football level is.

Such players will become the focus of some people.

Roselle shouted to Zhao Yi again,"Zhao!! After half a year of hard work, your level has improved a lot!

You have the courage and tenacity of the Chinese.

I sincerely hope that you can stay here and become one of us!

Don't be nervous, as long as you can perform at your usual level, you will definitely pass the assessment!!"

Roselle saw the reporters around and shouted loudly.

Zhao Yi listened to Roselle's words and saw reporters taking pictures not far away.

This Roselle really doesn't look like a diligent head coach, but more like a shrewd businessman or a smooth management.

Although this guy is hypocritical in his way of dealing with people, he is really refreshing.

Zhao Yi took a deep breath. He really yearns for Arsenal and must give his best performance this time.

If it doesn't work, use the golden route

"Trigger the system task, task content, sign the first professional contract in Europe. Task period, 30 days. Task reward, improve foot strength to 100, right foot long-range shooting ability to 100!"

Fuck you...

Zhao Yi's head was dizzy for a while, he must stay, he must get his first professional contract.

No, professional contract...

It doesn't have to be Arsenal.

It can also be a lower-level league, as long as it is in Europe.

This game must be a brilliant performance!

Seeing Zhao Yi coming over with expectation, Roselle smiled, but in his heart he despised this ignorant kid to the extreme.

Really licking his face to play?

It is said that Chinese people are more shy and face-saving.

This kid is really shameless.

With this level, it's embarrassing to play?

It's better to say that you are not feeling well. After shirking, your true level will not be exposed.

When these reporters publicize your stop-ball shooting level, they know that you are a striker, but they think you are a goalkeeper playing as a striker!

"Chris, you go to Team B, Zhao, you go to Team A!"

During training matches, Zhao Yi is usually in Team B, which is also the team where most of the substitutes and marginal players are.

Team A is usually the team where the main players are.

The young players had no objection to Rosell's arrangement.

This was a meaningless game, just to"send off" the potential new star from China.

As for why such a big show was made?

It was for respect.

Emmm... To be more precise, it was for money.

They just had to obey the decision of the first-team management.

Only if enough show was given today, would China have more exchanges between young players like this, and more funds would be received.

""Coach, I apply to join Team B!" Ball suddenly raised his hand.

His idea was simple. Zhao Yi was about to leave, and there were so many Chinese reporters present. Zhao Yi would definitely not dare to hit anyone, and he would have a chance to retaliate against him in the future.

He had to deal with Zhao Yi on the court.

The reason?

Because Zhao Yi just glared at him.

Russell nodded and signaled the assistant coach to divide the lineup.

With a whistle, this unique farewell ceremony officially began.

The Chinese reporters on the sidelines also perked up.

These reporters are all direct members sent by the Football Association, and they can only capture some wonderful moments.

What if there are no wonderful moments?

Then take a picture of Zhao Yi touching the ball, and then use the camera movement to shoot a chic style.

These moments are the results of this event, and they can all be exchanged for funds!

"It must be taken very, very beautifully! This is the future of our football, and it can also give great confidence to Chinese fans!!"

This is what the relevant leaders of the Football Association said.

Ball bumped into Zhao Yi seemingly unconsciously on the court,"Go back quickly! Go back to practice kung fu, don't embarrass yourself here!!"

The current Zhao Yi is not the Zhao Yi before.

He is much calmer now than before.

In his previous life, Zhao Yi could hold back when the fans in the stadium shouted Zhao Yi was an idiot.

This trash talk from Ball is nothing.

In the first seven or eight minutes of the first half, Zhao Yi, as a striker and the main striker of Team A, did not even touch the ball.

In the eyes of reporters, Zhao Yi is completely unable to integrate into the team.

His positioning is very bad, and running around in front of the penalty area will only disrupt the rhythm of his teammates.

The midfield players of Team A are obviously better than those of Team B, but Zhao Yi just can't receive the pass from his teammates.

Either he was offside before his teammates passed the ball, or he didn't receive the pass from his teammates.

Finally, a precise through ball found Zhao Yi, and Zhao Yi just caught up with the pace of his left foot. After a very awkward adjustment, Ball kicked the ball away!!

Zhao Yi lost his balance and fell to the ground.

After Ball celebrated with a fist, he gave Zhao Yi a mocking look.

Waste, what a waste.

Can't do anything except fighting.

The Chinese reporter kept shaking his head.

What a good opportunity, and he missed it like that.

Gao Feiji kicked the ball in. And

Russell kept signaling the players to pass the ball to Zhao Yi, so that he would have a moment to get the ball.

In the tenth minute of the game, Ball got the position and kicked the ball to Zhao Yi before Zhao Yi.

Originally, this kind of pass error should not have happened, but the passer Kyle was a little absent-minded.

This kick went directly to Ball.

Ball made a long pass and found Chris.

As the team's first center, Chris has a very high personal level.

After stopping the ball with a high leg, he rushed into the penalty area with sparks and lightning!

Facing the goalkeeper alone, he shot and scored!

1:0!

Team B is leading temporarily!

The Chinese reporters did not take photos of Zhao Yi's wonderful moments, so they could only capture photos of Zhao Yi's teammates.

When Chris plays at a high level and enters Arsenal, reporters can also use Zhao Yi's teammates to attract traffic.

Ball stood beside the somewhat lost Zhao Yi, sneering.

This is the role of a super striker, running, stopping the ball, and shooting!

Kyle, who had just made a mistake in passing the ball, shook his head. This should be the striker of Team A.

That Chinese kid has no sense of running at all.

If it was Chris, the ball would definitely not be intercepted, and he might even be able to turn around and score a single goal!

Although the head coach has been arranging players to pass the ball to Zhao Yi, the players of Team A have obviously lost confidence in Zhao Yi and have completely started to attack on their own.

The substitutes of Team B also had a competitive spirit at this time.

Although it was an insignificant training match, it was also a very proud thing to defeat the main players.

Ball, as a central defender, completely gave up on marking Zhao Yi and had already attacked.

Zhao Yi, who was isolated in the frontcourt, also retreated to the midfield and backcourt to participate in the defense.

He saw the head coach Russell shaking his head helplessly, and saw that the Chinese reporters on the sidelines seemed to be dozing off, chatting with the people next to them, and no longer watching the game on the field.

They may have taken enough material. They were all captured of Zhao Yi's only touch of the ball, which was enough to fool the domestic fans.

Zhao Yi followed his teammates to fight for the ball. His attitude was very good, but his defensive level was too poor and it was difficult to grab the ball.

Russell looked at Zhao Yi. Is this the best group of young players in China?

A team defender Iris made a fierce sliding tackle and directly knocked Ball with the ball to the ground.

Very clean and neat, no foul.

Another defender, Baker, was pressed and kicked the ball into the air with a big foot!

High and far!

All the players looked up at the football in the sky, and the head coach was no exception.

The ball was heading towards the sideline, and it was likely to go out of bounds.

Even professional players would find it difficult to catch the ball the first time. Usually, they would wait until the ball bounced twice and then release a certain amount of force before they could continue to control it.

Zhao Yi saw this opportunity and had to seize it!

He rushed all the way to the football.

The landing point was almost at the intersection of the sideline and the center line.

Ball also rushed over

"You idiot, don't you know your own level? If you can stop this kind of ball, I'll call you daddy!"

��Rossell stood behind Zhao Yi, mocking Zhao Yi.

The football was not only high, but also had a certain falling angle. It was difficult to control the strength, and a slight touch would cause it to go out of the baseline.

Zhao Yi leaned against Ball, and the moment the football fell, he lightly touched the ball with the instep of his right foot. The ball stopped five meters away!

The football rolled directly forward.

Rossell's squinting eyes suddenly widened!

As a professional football coach, he certainly saw at a glance that this five-meter stop was not a mistake.

It was a continuous stop and pass!

Sure enough, the moment the young figure touched the ball, he had already started forward. He directly shook off Ball.

Ball was still standing there stupidly, waiting to watch the show!

If it was a mistake in stopping the ball, there would definitely not be such a coherent sprint action.

He deliberately unloaded the ball to that position and then sprinted!

Rossell suddenly became interested and looked at Zhao Yi seriously.

He wanted to know how he would deal with the ball.

Zhao Yi rushed towards the football, and the defenders in the middle desperately returned to defense, ready to block Zhao Yi's breakthrough route.

Russell watched Zhao Yi's action, and Zhao Yi swung his right leg directly!