Chapter 103: Great shot

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He knows a little about Schuster. Dribbling, ball control, organization, long shot, speed, defense are all top-notch!
Once had a famous comment about Schuster, that is, comparing him with a number of players, it turned out that Schuster's ability was quite balanced and the technology was perfect.
Ballack, Gerrard: Offensive and defensive all-around and long-range power can be comparable to Schuster, but the ball control skills are slightly inadequate.
Zico, Maradona: The dribbling technique and speed are slightly better than Shuster, and the offensive ability can be comparable to Shuster, but the defensive ability is weak and can basically be ignored.
Netzer: The pass organization ability is slightly stronger than Schuster, but Netzer is slower and his scoring ability is weaker.
Platini, Zidane, Riquelme: Ball control and passing ability can be comparable to Schuster, or slightly stronger, but the speed is too slow, the defensive ability is also very weak.
Perfection is such a pervert.
At this time, he will demonstrate to Zheng Zhi how to shoot.
Zheng Zhi will not shoot? Speaking will make you laugh, but this is only relative to the great Schuster, he is taking himself as a benchmark. He is disdainful of what is weaker than him.
"Inner instep, right? You see clearly!"
"Upper right corner!"
Is so crazy, he directly named the place he wanted to shoot.
At this time, Zheng Zhi had retreated to the goal, but his two eyes focused on Schuster's right foot.
Schuster is just a step away!
boom--
Is really the instep of the right foot. Although the run-up distance is very short, the drawn ball quickly tears the air like a cannonball, and a rotating arc slides accurately to the upper right corner of the goal.
唰,
The ball actually entered the tire in the upper right corner!
"what!"
"Pretty!"
"Bernd, worthy of being a world-class genius." Zheng Zhichong shouted a thumbs up.
"Hum," Schuster disdained, the performance was just beginning, and his jaw was about to skyrocket.
"This time it's the upper left corner."
Schuster stepped on another ball and squinted at the upper left corner for more than ten seconds, then took a step back.
Run up.
boom--
Strong pace, stretched figure, sharp shot!
Another beautiful arc crossed the sky as if it had actually set the course, and passed directly into the tire in the upper left corner.
"Pretty!" Zheng Zhi shouted, and his hands clapped this time.
"Yay!"
Schuster actually clenched his right fist to celebrate, but his heart was sweating.
"No training for a month, almost missed the shot ..."
"Fortunately I entered."
He gave Zheng Zhi a glance.
"Look, now correct the instep, the lower right corner."
He stepped on a ball again. Similarly, his eyes were still focused on the tire in the lower right corner. This time, his running distance became longer and became two steps.
boom--
Is more intense.
With a cry, Zheng Zhi felt that the ball could tear through the air, and in the blink of an eye, the ball straightly penetrated the tire.
And this time, he was dumbfounded. Even the inner instep, even the instep is so slippery, too much! Can this method be dissatisfied?
"The lower left corner."
Schuster stepped on another ball ...
boom--
The ball rushed into the tire in the lower left corner again!
"Ah ..." Zheng Zhi wanted to kneel for Schuster.
Never watched Schuster's game. I really don't know how good he is. He pays more attention to his performance as a coach, but he really admires Schuster's five-body performance.
Really great shot!
"Amazing!"
"Huh?" Zheng Zhi and Schuster looked to the right at the same time, because this voice was made by the third person.
A young man with deep eyes and a tall nose is standing there, holding a large bundle of delicate combination cabinets in his hands, and looks older than Zheng Zhi.
He was called away by Wu Di as soon as he was about to say hello.
"Hey boy, come over the kitchen."
"Move all the materials in, hurry up, it's getting dark, and try to assemble the kitchen cabinet before it gets dark."
"The kitchen cabinet is installed." Schuster shrugged. "Even he knows I have a great shot."
"Bernde, I think everyone in Germany can recognize you, it's a household name. But you have shown such excellent shots, what do you want to point me to?" .
"Focus."
"Your thoughts, eyes, feet, and the position you want to shoot must be focused on the same point."
"I don't understand." Zheng Zhi touched the back of his head. "These four things are not at one point."
"I mean, all this, in the same direction, in the same goal, without distractions."
"Oh, I see."
Has no distractions, no distractions. He didn't know how to translate these two idioms.
"However, this is difficult to do if the footwork is not working."
"Nonsense!"
And at this time, the guy came in with the wooden board just now, and still stopped, quite like the conversation between the two of them, it seemed very interested.
"Hey, what are you looking at. Hurry up and come to work." Wu Di blows in the kitchen again, and then scolds two words in Chinese. "It's unreliable, especially meow. It's your job, you What kind of football do people play? They all say that the Germans work hard and focus ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I think that's how it is. "
"Do you know who that guy is outside?" He changed to German again.
"Yes." The young man nodded and turned his head to look again.
"Bernd Schuster, one of the most talented players in football in Germany."
"Just know, I think you are in your early twenties, football can only be a hobby, or be a carpenter seriously."
"..." The young man smiled and didn't get angry. This was not the first time he heard it, and he had listened to it for several years. He will not be hit at all.
He is now 20 years old, but he is not a pure amateur player, but also a semi-professional player. Last year, he joined the Humboldt team in the third tier due to his outstanding performance in the amateur regional league and became a semi-professional player. Although there is basically no chance to become a professional player, but now playing is also very happy, and can receive a considerable salary.
Played in Frankfurt this afternoon, and took a local installation job by the way. Unexpectedly, it was actually the home of Frankfurt midfielder Zheng, and he could meet Schuster!
Although he did n’t show any excitement, he knew everything about the person in the house in front of him.
"But it doesn't affect me playing football."
Smiled lightly, and his eyes flashed firm.
"This is, what's your name?"
"My name is Miloslav ..."
This moment, Zheng Zhi outside the door looked in surprise.
"what is his name?"
"Lying trough?"
"Hey, man, what did you say your name just now?"
"My name is……"