I can increase the scoring rate in football

The next afternoon, the sun was high in the sky.

Portugal has entered the rainy season, and it is quite difficult to have a sunny day with the sun shining brightly at this time.

Anyway, it is the summer window, and the gates of the Dragon Stadium are open, with a symbolic admission fee of 3 yuan, allowing fans to enter to watch the summer training camp and the warm-up matches of the Porto youth team.

The youth team is not the second team, and its overall level is similar to this newly put together trial team.

For the first warm-up match of the trial team, it was natural to find a familiar opponent.

"Mr. Boas, I didn't expect you to come in person."

On the sidelines of the pitch, Rey saw Villas-Boas in the stands.

"How are these lads?"

"Excellent! They can even compete in the Portuguese Liga!" Rey laughed.

"So confident?"

"Of course, if you can get Mr. Boas's recommendation, your strength will not be bad!"

After Rael finished speaking, he pointed behind him with his thumb.

At this time, the players from both sides of the field were already lined up. The sturdy Lei Yu, wearing jersey No. 6, stood in the center of the team.

"Oh my god, it's that Asian!" Some fans in the stands recognized Lei Yu at a glance.

"Which Asian? Is it Bangzi?"

"It is said that it is not, it seems to be from China!"

"China? Porto is also going to introduce Chinese players?"

Three years ago, Yu Dabao officially signed a contract with Benfica, becoming the first Chinese player to join a Portuguese Super League team.

Unfortunately, Yu Dabao was quickly loaned to the Portuguese First Division, and was loaned to the Portuguese Second Division last season.

Because he could not be reused by Benfica, Yu Dabao directly chose to return to China to play for him this season.

In other words, there are no Chinese players playing in the Portuguese Super League anymore.

"What is the team going to do? Is it going to go further and further on the road to winning the championship?"

After recognizing Lei Yu's identity, these Porto fans were still extremely angry.

Porto finished third in the league last season. Because of this, the team fired Ferreira and signed Villas-Boas to help the team regain the championship.

Now there is another Chinese player in the summer training team, and it is said that he still used Villas-Boas's "back door". Isn't this nonsense?

"Haha, what did I see? A Chinese was actually sent to the starting lineup in the trial camp!" Several fans who were watching the excitement and did not think it was a big deal laughed.

Amidst the questioning, Wendy narrowed her peach blossom eyes and stared at Lei Yu on the field.

"As expected, we are well connected and can start in the first warm-up match!"

"I'm going to record all your mistakes."

"Tomorrow, let's see how Villas-Boas explains all this to the fans!"

...

The whistle sounded and the ball was passed back to his feet by his forward teammate.

After Lei Yu stepped on the ball, he looked at the frontcourt and decided that it would be safer to pass the ball to his teammates on the wing.

Both teams have the same score of 433, but the players in the youth team obviously have a better understanding than those in the summer training camp.

Facing the pressing pressure from the opponent's third line, the ball was intercepted by the opponent before it could be passed back to Lei Yu's feet.

But just when the summer training camp shifted the defensive focus to the left wing where the opponent was continuously cooperating, the youth team winger made a long pass.

After receiving the ball, Letcher slanted into the penalty area of ​​the summer training camp.

Raphael and his teammates paused for a moment when their opponent moved and did not follow up immediately.

As a result, Fletcher inserted into the penalty area and easily volleyed with his leg.

Summer training camp goalkeeper Coffley tried his best to stretch his body, but fortunately the ball missed the far post and flew out of the baseline.

Seeing such a result, the players in the summer training camp broke out in cold sweat.

If someone scores a goal shortly after the start of the game at home, it's not a matter of whether he has the face to face the fans. It's still a question of whether he will have the opportunity to play on this field in the future.

"Hey, if the forward isn't in position, give me the ball!"

Lei Yu ran forward and pointed to his feet at his teammate who had lost the ball.

"Did you see that? I wore a pair of red football shoes today!"

Indeed, such a coquettish red is so dazzling on the court.

As soon as the game started, I was given a blow by my opponent, and my teammates looked ugly.

Under the eyes of several members of the Brazilian Gang, the ball quickly reached Lei Yu's feet as he wished.

"Look at how he throws the ball!" these ill-intentioned teammates said in their hearts.

When Lei Yu wanted to turn around and get away, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist.

What a good guy, you actually tricked me!

The youth team coach also saw the expression on Lei Yu's face, but he hugged his shoulders with a proud expression on his face.

This is a thumbs up for his disciples!

Such a subtle little move, the referee didn't pay attention at all.

Lei Yu took a deep breath, put a heavy heart on his waist, and hit his opponent hard with his hip bone.

"Oh oh..."

The striker of the youth team was hit by Lei Yu so hard that he almost vomited out his breakfast.

Lei Yu took the opportunity to turn his right foot and dribble the ball past his opponent.

Playing tricks with me?

It’s simply courting death!

Seeing Lei Yu successfully dribbling the ball away, Wendy, who was holding pen and paper to record on the sidelines, couldn't help but get angry.

Can this also allow him to pass?

The forward of the youth team is not strong enough in this attack!

Thinking of this, Wendy rolled her eyes and continued to pick up a pen and write in the notebook: "In the 3rd minute, Hua Guolei was interfered with the ball in the backcourt by his opponent, and did not send a key pass, so he missed a fast break..."

In the following period, Wendy continued to play her true role as a tabloid reporter.

Even if Lei Yu didn't make any mistakes, in her writing, Lei Yu became the sinner who dragged down the team.

At the 9th minute, there was a burst of cheers from the stadium.

Lei Yu, who advanced to the frontcourt, received the ball and made a quick diagonal push. The ball slipped through the opponent's legs.

A beautiful crotchless passer!

"...Hua Guolei only focused on his own breakthrough performance and missed the opportunity to cross..." Wendy bit the pen cap and became more jealous.

However, Lei Yu's crotch penetration made the fans in the stands excited.

Although they were not optimistic about Lei Yu's starting lineup before, after several steady possessions and transfers, a sudden crotch pass made the fans temporarily forget about Lei Yu's skin color.

"Pass him, pass him, pass him again!"

Seeing another defender from the youth team step forward to fill in, the fans subconsciously shouted "Come on."

Sure enough, facing the opponent's defense, Lei Yu, who was chasing the ball, poked with his toes, lifted his feet off the ground at the same time, and jumped to avoid the defender who stepped forward to cover.

Lei Yu's sudden outburst caught the youth team by surprise.

When everyone reacted, Lei Yu had already entered the penalty area and formed a single attack.

"...Hua Guolei is dictatorial and has no sense of teamwork..."

The fans became more and more excited, and so did Wendy. String after string of words slandering Lei Yu appeared on the page.

Facing the attacking goalkeeper, the calm Lei Yu lowered his center of gravity and swung his entire upper body to the left.

The goalkeeper gritted his teeth and subconsciously pounced to his right.

But the moment he made the save, Lei Yu's left foot suddenly hit the ground, and his bent knees caused his body's center of gravity to shift to the right in an instant.

At the same time, he pushed lightly with his right foot and appeared behind the opponent's goalkeeper from the right with the ball.

Facing the open door, Lei Yu pushed gently and the ball hit the net.

The next second, a burst of cheers erupted from the main stand.

"...Hua Guolei was arrogant and tried to beat the goalkeeper, but..."

Just halfway through writing, Wendy's pen tip instantly scratched the paper as she heard calls from all directions.

The ball went in???

Look at the ball in the net, and then look at the words you just wrote.

Isn't this... the script wrong?