There is a dream called football

How good is Portuguese goalkeeper Baia?

Li Qiao knew this. As a fan in his previous life, he remembered that Portugal played a friendly match with the Chinese team.

The Chinese team got a missed opportunity in front of the goal, and they pushed the ball from a distance of less than 5 meters. As a result, Baia stretched out his hand and saved the ball that was close at hand.

Of course, in Portugal, Baia's reputation is even greater. Although it is old now, it is becoming more and more stable.

There is a joke that if the sky is sentimental, the sky will grow old, and it will give Hartmon a kick.

The person standing in front of the goal is Joe Hart, and the forwards are full of confidence when shooting. But if it is Neuer standing in front of the goal, the forward's confidence will be at least halved.

This is why a good goalkeeper beats half the team, and this is what Valais is most afraid of.

When the team members saw the special training he arranged, they were dumbfounded. They saw two goalkeepers standing in front of the goal, one wearing red clothes and the other wearing blue clothes.

Dada asked with a cute look on his face: "Boss, no matter how powerful Vitor is, he can't beat two goalkeepers, right?"

Valle patted Dada, "Haha, have you watched the European Cup? Don't doubt Vitor's strength, and don't forget that we are the B team."

Training continues.

The content of the training was nothing special, it was just a simple half-court confrontation, except that players generally had weak feet when shooting.

Shooting is a game.

It's a game between the forward and the goalkeeper.

When an excellent striker shoots, he mentally defeats the goalkeeper. The most typical example is to push the goalkeeper's wicket.

At this time, there were two goalkeepers standing in front of the goal. Before the shot could be taken, the players felt a little nervous, and Valais wanted this effect.

Fabio passed the ball across, and Ivanildo in front of the goal looked at it, looked at it again, and finally had no chance, so he turned around to protect the ball.

Valais immediately paused the training and said, "What were you doing just now? For such a cross pass, you can just shoot straight away."

"Can……"

What Ivanildo wanted to say was that he couldn't find any space and felt he had nowhere to go. Valle took a flying kick and hit the ball into the goal.

"Look, the goal is huge. Two goalkeepers can't seal it. What they affect is your mentality."

Ivanildo nodded.

The training continues, but the pressure brought by the two goalkeepers continues. Professional players rely on their peripheral vision to shoot and pass.

When a forward shoots and there are people in his peripheral vision, it is obviously a huge psychological disturbance.

Gomez chuckled, "How did you come up with this training method?"

"I once saw it during an inspection in Germany. This is how they train forwards."

"No wonder the Germans are so calm when facing the goalkeeper. It turns out they have been trained like this since childhood."

Usually Li Qiao only needs to pass the ball, run and counterattack during training, just like in the Real Madrid youth training camp, but this time he has an additional task of observation.

That is to say, before shooting, you must observe the positions of the two goalkeepers in advance. Only by hitting the gaps in the goalkeeper's defense can you have a chance to score.

suddenly.

Li Qiao saw a gap in the ribs. He quickly stepped forward and raised his right hand. Fabio saw that Li Qiao was running.

A low ball was sent over, and Li Qiao met the ball and shot furiously.

this……

Just when the two goalkeepers were like octopuses, blocking all angles, Li Qiao suddenly changed and turned his angry shot into a toe poke.

It turned out that Li Qiao's real intention was to penetrate the goalkeeper's wicket. This poke was also extremely clever. The goalkeeper pinched his legs, but it was already too late.

The ball goes in!

With a smile on his face, Valle looked at the assistant beside him and pointed at his brain. He knew everything without saying that this kid can play football with his brain.

There are two ways to shoot, one is by chance, the other is by hitting the blind spot.

In fact, even if there are two goalkeepers standing in front of the goal, there are still many angles that the goalkeeper cannot save.

Li Qiao reached for the ball again on the wing, and this time it was Alfonso who passed the ball for him.

A kick was passed diagonally, and Li Qiao ejected directly from the instep.

The goalkeeper in red stretched out his hand and pounced, but missed, and the ball missed. Then the goalkeeper in blue stretched out his hand and pounced again, and his fingertips slightly touched the ball, but still did not touch it.

Onlookers were stunned to see this...

Bang.

The ball hit the side post and flew into the goal.

Bang bang bang.

applause.

What Li Qiao wants is an absolutely blind spot, beautiful.

Li Qiao gave Alfonso a thumbs up, indicating that he passed the ball beautifully.

At the end of the training, Li Qiao scored the most goals, five in total, followed by Alfonso with three, Ivanildo with only two, and Fabio with none. He had already begun to play the role of

No. 10 in the penalty area.

Valle looked at his disciples and began to long for the game against Porto's first team.

*****

After dinner, Lorinda was holding a small notebook. Li Qiao saw her and thought she was here to learn Chinese again.

"Lorinda, your Chinese has improved very quickly. You also know Pinyin. Now you can study on your own."

"Hey, I'm not looking for you to learn Chinese, but..."

sweat.

"Then what are you looking for me for?"

Lorinda smiled and said: "Can you teach me about football? I want to become a fan."

Li Qiao smiled, "That's strange, don't you hate football the most?"

"No, I think I should understand it for my father's sake. Besides, I'm Portuguese."

Li Qiao didn't believe it.

In fact, Lorinda did lie. The reason why she suddenly wanted to learn football knowledge was actually for Li Qiao, but she would not tell her this even if she died.

"Okay, what don't you understand?"

Lorinda pointed to the notebook, "I have never understood what offside is."

Li Qiao laughed and explained the offside rule. Lorinda still didn't quite understand, "Then why do we need to set up such a rule? It feels boring."

Li Qiao pulled up a stool for Lorinda to sit down, "Think about it, if there was no offside rule and I stood in the opponent's penalty area in advance and never retreated for a single game, wouldn't this game be boring?

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Lorinda thought about it and realized that this was the truth.

"Okay, I understand." Lorinda pointed to another line, "Then under what circumstances would a red card be given?"

sweat.

This is hard to explain. There are too many red cards, all kinds of things. Li Qiao took the notebook and wrote down everything he thought of.

"That's all I can think of. I'll add it to you later when I think of it. The rules of football are indeed too complicated."

Lorinda took the notebook back and smiled, "Okay."

Not far away, all this was seen by Sosa. After Li Qiao came, Lorinda changed a lot. As someone who has been through it, he more or less understood it, but he just didn't point it out.

"Hehe, Li Qiao is a good boy. I think it would be good if Lorinda goes out with him."