Chapter 180 Combo Dummy!
Chapter 180 Combo Dummy!
Chapter 180 Ten Combo Dummy!
"Crack!", "Crack!"
Yue Feng kicked two balls in a row, both of which hit the dummy's head.
This made Ding Huo, who was watching the battle, a little ashamed.Comparing people to people makes people mad.
"Ten more!" Fatty Dong rubbed his eyes. Although he knew that Yue Feng's arcing long pass was good, he didn't expect him to be so perverted.
Following the coach's instructions, Yue Feng took the ball again and stood 30 meters away.
"Making love!"
The dummy was hit ten times in a row, and it "creaked" and shook on the pedestal.
"Genius!" Fatty Dong shouted excitedly. He had never seen a U17 player with such precise footwork.
The other planners were also attracted, Liang Shihao widened his eyes and sighed: "I can't hit this kind of ball ten times, Yue Feng is really amazing."
"But why are they practicing this?" Liang Shihao turned around and asked Li Jie, "Do you want to headshot all the opponent's players on the field?"
He felt more and more that the dummy was a target he had seen at the shooting gallery.
"I think [-]% of them are practicing long pass headers." Li Jie guessed it at a glance.
"But this is too violent." Even Liang Shihao, who has always called himself a powerful player, watched Yue and Ding smashing upwards, feeling aching for the dummy in his heart.
Seeing Yue Feng hit ten times in a row, Ding Huo's forehead was a little wet. In more than half a year of training, Yue Feng has made great progress.
He originally thought that the opponent was just stronger than him, but he didn't expect Yue Feng to be so powerful in the field of long pass, which he is best at.
Although the opponent is extremely talented, Ding Huo also knows that Yue Feng is the hardest trainer in the team.
The training intensity of their planned students is very high, and there is only one rest day a week, but it is said that Yue Feng even uses this only rest day for football.
Ding Huo began to envy people who are more talented than you and work harder than you.
Compared with Yue Feng, he seems to have no chance of getting ahead.
But he changed his mind and thought again, did he play football and join the family planning system because he wanted to compete for fame and fortune?
I love football so much, enjoy every game, and am willing to fight football as my life's work.
Don't forget this original intention!
"I have to work harder, don't miss Yue Feng too much." Ding Huo secretly made up his mind.
The two practiced for a while under the guidance of Fatty Dong.Yue Feng was still sure to hit the ball, and Ding Huo's hit rate also increased accordingly.
"Well, very good." Fatty Dong showed a satisfied smile, "But I always kick at the standing dummy, which can't achieve the effect."
After speaking, he shouted to the other side of the field: "Liang Shihao, go to the dummy and help Yue Feng and the others practice!"
"What?" Liang Shihao's head grew dilated after hearing this.Let me go over there as a target and give them headshots?
This is not possible, Liang Shihao stopped, shaking his head.
"This guy..." Fatty Dong realized that he had misunderstood his meaning, and quickly added: "I'm not asking you to replace the dummy, but I'm asking you to drag the dummy and run away, there's no danger!"
In this way, Liang Shihao walked up to the dummy with half-belief.
He looked down and saw a nylon rope as thick as a thumb tied to the pedestal under the dummy's feet.
"Yes, pull the rope and run in front of the goal." Fatty Dong commanded.
Anyone can kick a fixed target, but it is difficult to kick a moving target.
This is the case in real games. Teammates rarely stand still and wait for you to pass the ball. You must pass the ball accurately while your teammates are running.
Liang Shihao pulled up the rope and started running desperately forward, driving the dummy to move towards the door.
Standing 30 meters away, Na Ding and Yue seemed to have no fear of the newly added difficulty.
Ding Huo was experienced. He first observed the moving speed of the dummy for a while and made a judgment in advance. Then he swung his right foot and hit the target directly. The ball hit the dummy's head and bounced off the field.
Yue Feng also raised his eyes to look at the dummy who was being dragged away, but his feet were not idle either. After a small run-up, the ball flew out immediately.
His prediction time for the movement of the dummy is much shorter than that of Ding Huo.
But Yue Feng didn't kick the ball towards the top of the dummy's head, but turned a corner in the air and rubbed against the dummy's forehead.
After being rubbed like this, the ball changed direction and flew towards Liang Shihao who was pulling the rope in front.
"Ouch!" Liang Shihao covered the back of his head and looked at Fatty Dong sadly, "No, didn't you say there is no danger?"
"Well, haha." Fatty Dong smiled at him, then turned to Yue Feng and said, "This is a good pass, you can practice this more next time."
"Practice this?! Let Yue Feng kick people in the back of the head during the game?" Ding Huo was very puzzled by Dong Fatty's words.
Fatty Dong explained: "You two are going to participate in the high school championship soon, and you all know the situation of our second team. The striker is not as good as Shang Yuan or Sun Chen."
"Once the striker doesn't handle it well, it's useless no matter how beautifully you pass the ball. Only when you complete the goal, the whole offense is meaningful."
"If you can bounce the ball through your team-mate's body and then turn it into the goal. Then even if your teammates don't move, you can convert your pass into a goal."
"Hit on your teammate first, and then bounce into the goal? Is... is this possible?" Ding Huo murmured to himself.
But Fatty Dong continued to say: "Yue Feng's kick was very good just now. If Liang Shihao didn't block it, he would probably fly into the net."
When Liang Shihao heard this not far away, his head was full of black lines, "I was smashed just now, so it's still in the way?"
"However," Fatty Dong seemed a little hesitant, "This kind of ball is quite difficult to practice. I seem to be a bit demanding of you. It's better to practice the long pass against the opponent first."
"It doesn't matter Director Dong, I can practice this!" Yue Feng was attracted by Fatty Dong's words, if he can really practice as the other party said, then he will master another unique skill.
On Sunday morning, Yue Feng and Tang Chuan sat side by side on the red sofa chair at Poirot Coffee Shop.
"You found me a very good thing today." Tang Chuan smiled while drinking milk tea: "I like reasoning the most."
Helping Jiang Huaqing find out who was behind the indecent photos was the purpose of Yue Feng calling him out this time.
"It's not an easy task," Yue Feng said, taking a sip of the sugar-free fruit juice.
At this moment, a wind chime sounded from the door, and the two looked up. Jiang Huaqing, with black hair on her shoulders and a wool dress, walked in.
She wears rimless glasses on her tall nose bridge, and under her snow-white neck is a large lapel with ruffled leaves, which makes her look even more elegant and well-behaved.
With the arrival of Jiang Huaqing, the originally ordinary coffee shop has added a scenery for people to appreciate.
"Because of your honor, I can drink coffee with beautiful women on weekends." Tang Chuan laughed in a low voice.
Seeing Jiang Huaqing sitting down across the table, Yue Feng asked Tang Chuan, "Did you bring that thing?"
(End of this chapter)
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