Football novels - Super Forward (Translation)
Chapter 26: Volley volley!
In the stands, Florence coach Mikhainovic is sitting in danger, next to his club director Cecilio and several club middles.
The reserve coach is also here. He is also looking at the players to see which players will be able to enrich the reserve team next season.
The youth team can top the leaderboard, which means that there must be something to be made in this team, and there are even several.
The entire club attaches great importance to this game, which also makes the atmosphere of the game become dignified. The fate of many youth team players will be changed after this game.
"Hey!..."
At 4:30 in the afternoon, the game started on time. The Milan youth team who took the lead in serving was the main player, and launched a tidal attack on the Florentine youth team.
Khima, who used to come to Florence for training with Wang Qi, was very active. He completed two long-range shots five minutes before the game, but the footwork was not controlled, and the football flew over the beam.
"We want to strengthen our defense against Khimma!"
The assistant gave his opinion to Carmelo.
Carmelo's brow slightly raised: "At the time of the trial, he was inactive, and the king played a hat trick. I don't think he will be the trouble of our defense."
The assistant had wanted to refute, but for a time he could not organize his own language.
Mr. Carmelo, what I am talking about is our defense. It is the defense of Khimma. What is the logical relationship between the two when you take the king out?
The Florentine youth team was suppressed by the Milan youth team. Mikhainovic and club officials in the stands did not change their face. After all, the game has just begun.
In a 90-minute game, no team can guarantee that they can take advantage of the game at any time.
As the game progressed, the Florentine youth team slowly regained the disadvantage and launched an offensive against the Milan youth team.
In the ninth minute of the first half, Wang Qi roommate right back Paboni assisted to the frontcourt, after passing the ball on the sidewalk to complete the breakthrough, the ball flew toward the restricted area arc, Wang Qi was there.
Wang Qi looked at the football flying to himself, taking a quick step toward the left front, and the Milan youth team defender who was about to come forward to grab the ball was behind him!
Sitting in the stands, Mikhainovic stared at Wang Qi tightly. The main purpose of his coming today was to look at the performance of the top scorer in the youth league scorer.
This card is good, so how about shooting technology?
On the court, Wang Qi raised his chest and the football hit him on the chest. When he touched the football, his chest quickly turned back, and the football fell as he expected.
"nice shot!"
Mikhainovic blurted out, the basic skill of this little guy is good, this chest stops beautiful.
Cecilio sitting next to him did not express his appreciation, and look at the shot of this little guy.
On the court, when Wang Qi raised his right leg and prepared for a volley, the Milan youth team defender behind him suddenly pushed hard.
In an instant, Wang Qi's center of gravity changed and moved forward!
After the youth league's tempering, Wang Qi has not encountered this situation for the first time on the court. He forced his own control and his right ankle was drawn toward the football!
"Hey!..."
Wang Qi's right foot kicked on the football, and football screamed toward the right side of the goal like a cannonball!
"Pretty!"
Mikhainovic couldn't help but vocal again, and can guarantee the quality of such a shot under confrontation. This little guy is really worth looking forward to!
Sesilio sitting next to him lit up.
On the court, the Milan youth team goalkeeper jumped and slammed into the football, his heart was desperate...
The air in the stadium is tense, is it true that the Florentine youth team will score the first shot?
"Pong!..."
a loud noise,
Football hits the stadium on the outside of the column!
"call!..."
The Milan youth team made a heavy exhalation on the bench. The tension was exhaled with the breath. Damn, it was so thrilling...
"Almiren!"
The head coach of the Milan youth team shouted at the central defender who had just stared at Wang Qi: "Stare him! Don't give him a chance to shoot!"
Damn, it's already said at the pre-match conference. Be sure to keep an eye on this little guy. What do you guys do?
The game has just begun, he almost scored!
"nice shot!"
After the politeness of the Florentine youth team, they shouted to Wang Qi with encouragement.
In the stands, the club officials in Florence nodded, and Cecilio shook his head and said, "Almost, almost... I am looking forward to the next game!"
He turned to look at Mikhainovic and asked, "How are you feeling?"
Mikhainovic nodded and said: "Whether it is from the card position in front of the shot or the next chest kick, volley, you can see that the basic skills of the king are very solid."
"Especially in the case of confrontation, the goal can be completed, and the quality of the shot is so high... it is worth looking forward to."
Have you remembered the name of this little guy?
Cecilio's vision began to change.
On the court, Wang Qi exhaled a deep breath, nothing, this time failed to score, the next time will be able to score!
Standing in the middle circle, Khimma looked at Wang Qi and spit out a breath. whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Damn, compared with the trials a few months ago." Is this guy's progress so great?"
Today, he is playing with Wang Qiyi's mentality. The experience of the trials in Florence a few months ago is a humiliating history for him.
Carmelo, who stood at the side of the field, gave him only half the chance to perform, and gave Wang Qi a full performance opportunity.
In that game, Wang Qi conquered Carmelo with his senior, and eventually got the contract, and he didn't get anything.
At that time, he made up his mind to humiliate the Florentine youth team in the youth league and return the humiliation to Carmelo and Wang Qi.
After the start of the Youth League, the Florentine youth team occupied the top of the standings unexpectedly, and Wang Qi also unexpectedly occupied the top of the scorer list.
The more uncomfortable situation has not changed with the depth of the league.
So let Milan and I come to an end!
Khimma is very much looking forward to this moment with Florence.
"Kid, the game has just begun, you have a shot, I have two shots, I am still leading!"
The game quickly resumed and the Florentine youth team made an aggressive rush in the middle and frontcourt. In the past fifteen matches, they scored seven goals in this way.
The fierce fight was unfolded in Milan at halftime, and the football was quickly grabbed by the Florentine youth team and quickly launched an offensive!
"Pooh!..."
Khimma, standing in the frontcourt, yelled: "I will transfer the ball to the frontcourt early, what is the ball in the backcourt!"
The reserve coach is also here. He is also looking at the players to see which players will be able to enrich the reserve team next season.
The youth team can top the leaderboard, which means that there must be something to be made in this team, and there are even several.
The entire club attaches great importance to this game, which also makes the atmosphere of the game become dignified. The fate of many youth team players will be changed after this game.
"Hey!..."
At 4:30 in the afternoon, the game started on time. The Milan youth team who took the lead in serving was the main player, and launched a tidal attack on the Florentine youth team.
Khima, who used to come to Florence for training with Wang Qi, was very active. He completed two long-range shots five minutes before the game, but the footwork was not controlled, and the football flew over the beam.
"We want to strengthen our defense against Khimma!"
The assistant gave his opinion to Carmelo.
Carmelo's brow slightly raised: "At the time of the trial, he was inactive, and the king played a hat trick. I don't think he will be the trouble of our defense."
The assistant had wanted to refute, but for a time he could not organize his own language.
Mr. Carmelo, what I am talking about is our defense. It is the defense of Khimma. What is the logical relationship between the two when you take the king out?
The Florentine youth team was suppressed by the Milan youth team. Mikhainovic and club officials in the stands did not change their face. After all, the game has just begun.
In a 90-minute game, no team can guarantee that they can take advantage of the game at any time.
As the game progressed, the Florentine youth team slowly regained the disadvantage and launched an offensive against the Milan youth team.
In the ninth minute of the first half, Wang Qi roommate right back Paboni assisted to the frontcourt, after passing the ball on the sidewalk to complete the breakthrough, the ball flew toward the restricted area arc, Wang Qi was there.
Wang Qi looked at the football flying to himself, taking a quick step toward the left front, and the Milan youth team defender who was about to come forward to grab the ball was behind him!
Sitting in the stands, Mikhainovic stared at Wang Qi tightly. The main purpose of his coming today was to look at the performance of the top scorer in the youth league scorer.
This card is good, so how about shooting technology?
On the court, Wang Qi raised his chest and the football hit him on the chest. When he touched the football, his chest quickly turned back, and the football fell as he expected.
"nice shot!"
Mikhainovic blurted out, the basic skill of this little guy is good, this chest stops beautiful.
Cecilio sitting next to him did not express his appreciation, and look at the shot of this little guy.
On the court, when Wang Qi raised his right leg and prepared for a volley, the Milan youth team defender behind him suddenly pushed hard.
In an instant, Wang Qi's center of gravity changed and moved forward!
After the youth league's tempering, Wang Qi has not encountered this situation for the first time on the court. He forced his own control and his right ankle was drawn toward the football!
"Hey!..."
Wang Qi's right foot kicked on the football, and football screamed toward the right side of the goal like a cannonball!
"Pretty!"
Mikhainovic couldn't help but vocal again, and can guarantee the quality of such a shot under confrontation. This little guy is really worth looking forward to!
Sesilio sitting next to him lit up.
On the court, the Milan youth team goalkeeper jumped and slammed into the football, his heart was desperate...
The air in the stadium is tense, is it true that the Florentine youth team will score the first shot?
"Pong!..."
a loud noise,
Football hits the stadium on the outside of the column!
"call!..."
The Milan youth team made a heavy exhalation on the bench. The tension was exhaled with the breath. Damn, it was so thrilling...
"Almiren!"
The head coach of the Milan youth team shouted at the central defender who had just stared at Wang Qi: "Stare him! Don't give him a chance to shoot!"
Damn, it's already said at the pre-match conference. Be sure to keep an eye on this little guy. What do you guys do?
The game has just begun, he almost scored!
"nice shot!"
After the politeness of the Florentine youth team, they shouted to Wang Qi with encouragement.
In the stands, the club officials in Florence nodded, and Cecilio shook his head and said, "Almost, almost... I am looking forward to the next game!"
He turned to look at Mikhainovic and asked, "How are you feeling?"
Mikhainovic nodded and said: "Whether it is from the card position in front of the shot or the next chest kick, volley, you can see that the basic skills of the king are very solid."
"Especially in the case of confrontation, the goal can be completed, and the quality of the shot is so high... it is worth looking forward to."
Have you remembered the name of this little guy?
Cecilio's vision began to change.
On the court, Wang Qi exhaled a deep breath, nothing, this time failed to score, the next time will be able to score!
Standing in the middle circle, Khimma looked at Wang Qi and spit out a breath. whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Damn, compared with the trials a few months ago." Is this guy's progress so great?"
Today, he is playing with Wang Qiyi's mentality. The experience of the trials in Florence a few months ago is a humiliating history for him.
Carmelo, who stood at the side of the field, gave him only half the chance to perform, and gave Wang Qi a full performance opportunity.
In that game, Wang Qi conquered Carmelo with his senior, and eventually got the contract, and he didn't get anything.
At that time, he made up his mind to humiliate the Florentine youth team in the youth league and return the humiliation to Carmelo and Wang Qi.
After the start of the Youth League, the Florentine youth team occupied the top of the standings unexpectedly, and Wang Qi also unexpectedly occupied the top of the scorer list.
The more uncomfortable situation has not changed with the depth of the league.
So let Milan and I come to an end!
Khimma is very much looking forward to this moment with Florence.
"Kid, the game has just begun, you have a shot, I have two shots, I am still leading!"
The game quickly resumed and the Florentine youth team made an aggressive rush in the middle and frontcourt. In the past fifteen matches, they scored seven goals in this way.
The fierce fight was unfolded in Milan at halftime, and the football was quickly grabbed by the Florentine youth team and quickly launched an offensive!
"Pooh!..."
Khimma, standing in the frontcourt, yelled: "I will transfer the ball to the frontcourt early, what is the ball in the backcourt!"