The vast majority of the international players are young people in their twenties, and they are the age of fun-loving and noisy, so the strict discipline of the national team is a bit wilting, and there is no arrangement in the afternoon, and there is a training match in the evening, so they stay in the room to rest according to the established rules.In fact, these people didn't train for a day yesterday, and they didn't practice this morning, their bodies were idle, and they were not far from Guangdong to Kunming, so they weren't tired at all.It's just that no one usually dares to pick their heads, but now Wang Ai and Ma Mingyu are scared, and the international players in the room are having fun to see, who wants to go back to the room to play games.So, when Wang Ai and Ma Mingyu hurriedly came to the training ground after dinner, the international players stood up giggling, and as soon as there were many people, they started to coax the seedlings: "Horses, rise up!"
”"Captain Ma, don't lose."
Wang Ai stepped on the ball with a smile: "Old horse, I see that your position as the captain is unstable, and these guys are all red-eyed."
Anyway, your national team will give you a salary increase this time, do you get a lot more as the captain?
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Ma Mingyu pouted: "Like them, those who are older take more, and those who are younger take less, a total of thousands and hundreds, which is what it means, who can expect to make money by entering the national team?"
Okay, you say, what are we comparing to each other?
I'll let you order. ”"Brother Ma, your position on the field, I remember it's the left midfield, right?""
Ah, I know you're still asking?""
Tsk!"
Wang Ai clicked his lips: "Anyway, the two of us are quite fateful, I am in the country, and I play left forward in Germany." ”"Hey, as soon as you say it, we're both in the same position, so I'll have to see what level you are."
In fact, Wang Ai and the national team are also familiar with the group, last year's World Junior Championships before the training in the Red Tower, Wang Ai's national youth and the national team played a game, the top ten qualifying game Wang Ai also arrived, and later in January this year, Wang Ai played in the Red Tower for another day.But this is the first time that there is a real contest, especially a one-on-one contest.Ma Mingyu knows very well that players of Wang Ai's age must not look at the past performance, it is adolescence, and the ball rises almost every day, unlike adult players, who have not changed much, if you look at young players with old eyes, you have to be embarrassed."
Brother Ma, I heard that you are very good at long-range shooting, let's shoot at the goal, how about it?"
Ma Mingyu nodded, glanced at the sidelines, Jiang Jin, An Qi, and Ou Chuliang were all there, and hesitated and called An Qi, because Jiang Jin is the main national goal, in case he is injured because of this joke, he has to be criticized, Ou Chuliang himself is injured, but the young An Qi is in good shape.An Qi stood in front of the goal, as the second national goalkeeper, he didn't dare to underestimate the two who were ready to shoot, one was the captain of the national team, and the other was the meritorious service of the national junior team.So he was doing a warm-up in front of the goal, and the good-looking and lively goalkeeper coach Xu Tao was watching him from the side."
How are we going to kick?"
Old Horse Road."
Here!"
Wang Ai stood still more than 30 meters away from the goal: "Let's shoot from a distance, then go far, thirty-five meters, I'll give you a horizontal pass, you catch the ball and shoot, five per person, see who scores more." ”The old horse nodded, and An Qi over there was also ready.Wang Ai passed one horizontally to Lao Ma along the position of 35 meters away from the goal, and the old horse ran up in two steps, shook off his left leg and shot with a kick, slammed into the post, and rebounded into the net.There was a burst of applause on the sidelines, and An Qi shook his head in annoyance and stood up."
It's my turn!"
Wang Ai stood in his position and waited for the old horse to feed the ball.After Lao Ma took An Qi's hand and threw the ball, he suddenly raised his foot at Wang Ai on the left, and the ball still had a little arc, bent in the direction of the goal and then circled back.Wang Ai got serious from the feet of the old horse, quickly judged the way of the ball, ran two steps and then followed the counterclockwise rotation of the old horse ball and volleyed with the outside of his left foot.This time the football drew an exaggerated arc in mid-air, and when the onlookers and even the goalkeeper An Qi saw that the ball was hopeless, it suddenly circled back in front of the goal, and entered the net on the right side of the goal, until it hit the net and was still spinning at high speed.The international players applauded, and An Qi picked up the ball and kicked it to Wang Ai.Wang Ai grinned at Ma Mingyu, and suddenly stabbed the ball to Ma Mingyu.Ma Mingyu, who had just tried to cheat, knew that this kid would definitely have to take revenge on himself, so he was on guard, and when he saw a sudden attack, he stepped forward with a smile.The ball was very fast, Ma Mingyu judged clearly that he was about to get up, but suddenly found that the football suddenly slowed down.It turned out that Wang Ai's foot stabbed the lower part of the football with his toes, and the football rotated backwards in the first half of the movement, flying out against the turf, and after landing on the turf halfway, the trend of backspin was interrupted by the movement of the football itself, but the backspin also pulled down the rolling speed that should have been.Lao Ma can notice that Wang Ai's sudden attack is a sign of great concentration, and he didn't notice that the ball had a bit of weird spin, so he almost missed his foot this time, and had to adjust it halfway, but this kick ball didn't hit the power so that An Qi could easily get it.The internationals on the sidelines were just laughing.Although Wang Ai was hidden enough, there were very few things that could be seen at the time, but it was not unusual, and after thinking about it, he understood that Lao Ma was calling this kid to yin.Long-range shots are afraid of this, because there must be enough power at a long distance, which means that the batting leg must have enough accumulation process, and temporary adjustments are often too late to exert force.The old horse raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything, after all, he was the one who made it bad first.After taking the football, he pondered, it was not good to play a sudden attack, Wang Ai must be on guard, and the distance between the two was about ten meters at this time.The old horse raised his thighs in the direction of Wang Ai and pumped towards the football fiercely, Wang Ai bowed his body slightly, subconsciously accumulating his body, ready to meet the fast pass.The old horse played with flowers again, and finally touched the ball with an unexpected gentleness, and the football rolled slowly towards Wang Ai, and finally rolled between the two and did not move.Wang Ai had to run forward and hurriedly shoot, but it was also saved by the focused An Qi."
Old horse, what are you passing here?"
Wang Ai said dissatisfiedly.The old horse raised his hands as if he had won the 100-meter championship, and walked around in front of the applauded international players.When he finished speaking, there was a serious face in front of Wang Ai: "The football field is changing rapidly, you have to be fully prepared, such as ......
I'm going to pass the ball to you?
”Just when the old horse was teaching Wang Ai with his hands behind his back like an old cadre, Wang Ai lowered his head and suddenly kicked the football to the old horse who was close at hand, a total of one meter distance between the two of them, how could the old horse react?
The soccer ball bounced off the old horse's lap and bounced towards the goal.An Qi lived up to expectations, a standard horizontal pounce, and held the football firmly.()