Mikhainovic left the technical assistant and asked him to videotape nearby. After the instruction was over, Wang Qi went home to compare the video to learn.

The teammates looked envious of Wang Qi and Mikhainovic on the turf.

Most of the players chose to stay and watch the sidelines. The injured striker Babaca went into the stadium and was ready to take a rare free-kick learning opportunity.

To know that the Serbs have been in Florence for so long, they have never personally taught the players their free kick skills.

The story of the Italian star Zola has long since spread in Italian football.

When the generation of the ball king Maradona played in Naples, Zola was still a young player in the team. When practicing a free kick in Maradona, Zola took the initiative to play the role of a caddy.

Maradona pointed to Zola during practice and eventually created a generation of free-kick masters.

Who is the high level of Maradona and Mikhainovic?

This may not be possible to compare, after all, the free kick is only one of the many skills of the King of the Kings, and the free kick is basically his only goal for the Serbian.

And the two are not in the same era, when Maradona retired, Mikhainovic came to the fore.

"I will do a demonstration first, you look carefully."

Mikhainovic took a chance to stand behind the right side of the football.

Wang Qi knows that this is a rare opportunity to learn and to focus all his attention on the Serbs.

At this moment, Mikhainovic looked at the goal behind the wall with a solemn look, as if he had returned to his own player's era, standing on the field and making a free kick in the eyes of the crowd.

"call!..."

Mikhainovich exhaled a heavy breath and his heart fell slightly, and he ran to football.

"Wait!"

Boluk, who had a band-aid on the brow bone, suddenly stood up and said loudly to the Serbs: "Coach, let me go to the gate!"

This is to increase the difficulty.

The interrupted Mikhainovic's center of gravity rose again, shook his head with helpless smile and gestured to get him in place.

Boruk leaped like a child toward the goal, and he was able to make a move with the legend of the football. This is what he dreamed of.

"Coach, I can definitely hold it! If we make a bet, I will hold it, you buy me a can of Coke!"

Mikhainovich gently raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Well, if you can't keep the ball, you can buy a can for everyone in the team."

"However, not cola, but juice, carbonated drinks are not good for you."

The bet was completely inconsistent, but Boruker promised with a loud voice: "Good!"

Mikhainovic grabbed the smile on his face and re-emphasized it, and his heart fell slightly.

"Wait for the coach, in order to be realistic, let's be the wall!"

Rajadzic and others stood up.

Rajadzic and others laughed and ran into the stadium to remove the wall model and then lined the wall under the command of Boruk.

After the wall was lined up, Mikhainovic once again lowered his heart and looked at the football not far away.

Suddenly, he stood up again and asked loudly to the players outside the stadium: "Is there a problem this time? Is there still a referee to whistle?"

"Ha ha ha!..."

Everyone laughed.

Rajadjic smiled and patted his chest and said to Mikhainovic: "Coach, no one will interrupt you this time!"

"Really? Ok, I believe in you!"

Mikhainovic re-entered the free-throw and then ran towards the football.

Wang Qi's eyes widened, for fear of missing any details.

Mikhainovic is getting closer to football and the atmosphere in the training ground is getting tighter.

After the retirement of the former football legend, has the free kick stunt been degraded?

At one and a half meters from the football, Mikhainovic took his right foot and stepped on the right side of the football.

At the same time, the Serbian body leaned to the right and the raised left foot kicked inside the football.

"Snapped!..."

After the crisp sound, the football made a dramatic rotation and flew up from the turf!

"Coach! I can hold it!"

Standing on the goal line, Boruk, the center of gravity dropped slightly, and yelled at Mikhainovic.

The next moment the football flew over the leftmost side of the wall, then quickly fell and flew towards the top left corner of the goal!

Come well!

Boruk slammed on the outside of his right foot and jumped up to his right!

Rajadzic in the wall turned his head and looked at the goal. He had to see for himself whether the ball would enter.

Still a little!

Boruk stretched to the extreme right hand and the distance from the football was getting closer.

"Do not!..."

Born with a little longer arm, Boruk made a painful roar, football flew in front of his fingertips, and then scoring a goal net!

"Ah!..."

After witnessing the football scored the net, the Serbs seemed to return to the era of the players, and they made a scream of joy in their mouths, and began to spread their wings on the turf!

"nice shot!"

Wang Qi and others couldn't help but cheer loudly.

Legend is passing, although he has retired, but his stunt seems to have been integrated into the blood, as long as there is blood flow in the blood vessels, his stunts still exist!

"No! How is this possible?"

Boruk, lying on the goal line, is still in painful mourning.

Others looked at the excited Mihainovic with reverence, and the sword was not old.

"Coach, if you choose to come back, when there is a free kick in the frontcourt, we will put you on the court."

Midfielder Santana yelled at the Serbs.

This made Mijainovic return to reality and he stopped.

"I am too old, it belongs to you now."

The Serbs returned to the stadium.

"Do you see it clearly?"

Mikhainovic asked Wang Qi.

"Coach, your movements are too fast, I haven't seen it clearly. Or, how many more demonstrations do you have?"

Wang Qiwei's head replied:

"Hey!"

Rajadzic yelled at Wang Qi and gave a thumbs up.

Mikhainovic didn't know what the guys were thinking. He smiled and slammed on Wang Qi's head: "Hey boy! I didn't see it clearly and there was no chance."

The conspiracy did not succeed, and Wang Qi could only give up.

"In the moment of touching the ball, the area of ​​the contact ball is as large as possible, which allows us to better control the football. This is the first point. Second, at the moment of touching the ball, the foot moves to the side and moves upwards..."

Mikhainovic explained while doing demonstrations, and a live free-kick class was launched.

The lecturers prayed and the lecturers listened carefully...

Time passed quickly, and an hour passed without knowing it, and the sky was dimmed.

"knock off!"

Mikhainovic looked at the sky and ended the training.

Wang Qiyi still shrugged his shoulders. "Okay..."

"Where technology can be practiced in a short period of time, it needs to be persevering. You can't make an impatient mistake, which is easy to be frustrating."

Mikhainovic taught: "I had such a problem when I practiced a free kick. I was once awakened by the coach. From then on, I will not be impatient and let myself improve little by little."

"You have to know this sentence - Rome is not built in one day!"