Chapter 294: You called langshe

"Hey, man, what medicine did you give this guy?" Luo didn't understand, but just one day later, why Park Zhixing always likes to drill in front of Dong Fangzhuo.
"Why did he bring you sneakers?"
"why it's not me?"
It's not surprising that the teammates carry shoes for Manchester United. Half of the new players have done it for the old players. What Luo is not understanding is Park Zhixing's shoes, but why he gave Dong Fangzhuo instead of others. Carry.
"Because I am nice."
"What? What logic." Luo Cai didn't believe it.
"Are we bad guys?"
Park Zhixing didn't know if he could understand what they said. Anyway, after helping Dong Fangzhuo bring the shoes, he went to change his shoes.
"Okay, don’t discuss this topic. The new players are also part of our team. If they don’t fit into the team, it will affect us too, won’t they? Park, this guy is, he didn’t pass me the game. A good shot!" Dong Fangzhuo took the topic back to training.
Speaking of this, he thought of Luo in the game, and he didn't like to pass to him recently.
He didn't take a deep look at Luo, but didn't open his mouth to say anything. Everyone will change, just to see how it changes. Luo Xiangduo scores goals is human nature, after all, his heart is to become the world's first.
"Ryan had a cold and had a chest infection. He probably wouldn't enter. It was either Smith or Park. It was a headache. Park's kicking is a bit different from ours, it seems that he is not on a beat."
"It's me and Wayne." Luo smiled. "There's no problem playing Manchester City at home."
"You only focus on dribbling shots, always forget me." Dong Fangzhuo smiled.
"Am I there? Man, most of the time, you are surrounded by the opposing defender. I can only rush to create a shooting opportunity. You have to know that without your firepower, I can't finish the shot. Hey , I tell you, my free kick is now a lot more perfect. Now I am given ten chances. I can basically score one. I am talking about the game, not training."
"Ten feet," Dong Fangzhuo said, "often in most games, there will never be ten chances for you to shoot in the big penalty area. Do you think you have wasted so many opportunities?"
"You are called Lang She!"
"Man, this is not easy anymore. The probability of 10% is not low. You can't ask me to get one in five feet. That's too difficult. It's unrealistic. Most of the time, you get a free kick. If you're lucky, the ball will go in. If you're unlucky, you won't be able to shoot any way." Luo quibbled. At this time, his free kick technique is actually not too strong. But still far from his peak.
Dong Fangzhuo is not afraid of him becoming stronger, he will not be jealous even if he becomes the first in the world. He is afraid of Luo Buqiang and Lang She, which is painful.
"Do you know who is the player with the highest free kick scoring rate in this world?" He motivated Luo.
Luo shook his head, but still gave his imaginary answer, "Maradona?"
Dong Fangzhuo shook his head.
"Pratini?"
Dong Fangzhuo still shook his head and denied.
"still is?"
"I do not know……"
"Who is the guy with the highest free kick goal rate in the world?"
"It's Zola."
"Zola? The little Zola who played for Chelsea before? Oh, God, didn't you joke with me?" Luo was not convinced, Zola's reputation was not small, but his free kick goal rate was actually tallest?
"Yes, it's him. His free kick goal rate has reached 34%."
"I don't believe that he seems to have few free kicks."
Luo Dudu mouth, obviously do not believe, think Dong Fangzhuo is cheating him.
"It must be Platini or Maradona, it can't be him."
"I'm just in a short period of time, not to say the whole career, the whole career, there are many players who are good, just say Mikhainovic and David Beckham, their free kick percentage is a little Not bad, but Zola was really perverted during the Serie A Parma period."
Dong Fangzhuo began to spread Luo Zola's glorious history in Serie A...
Luo kept nodding.
"So far, he is the only player in football history who has scored free kicks with his left and right feet in the same game."
"Fak, he is a super pervert."
"So, in the future, you don't think it's great to score a ten-foot free kick. Anyway, you have to score at least two feet, right? Otherwise, a shot like this is called a wave shot!"
"Wave shot?"
"What a disgusting name, I don't want to shoot. I have to surpass Beckham first, but I don't need a full moon scimitar, I want to use my tomahawk."
In fact, Ronaldo’s free kick technique started to rise during this period, until the years when he joined Real Madrid, but in the later period of his career, his scoring rate decreased instead, and finally fell to a pitiful Less than three percent...
Dong Fangzhuo felt that it was necessary to remind Luo now and let him change the problem of wave shooting. Although free kick wave shooting is not the same as ordinary shooting, if Luo can focus more on technology, it is definitely a good thing. ...
"Ten feet into two feet? No, it's too low, I should improve to the level of ten feet into three feet, otherwise I think it's still not good enough." Luo is such a stubborn guy ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he will His goal was set higher. Obviously, Zola, who Dong Fangzhuo told him just now, stimulated him. It is impossible for him to fall into the ranks. This is determined by his character.
If ten feet can score two feet, then this goal rate is already very scary, in fact, it is already very good to be able to reach 15%. In Dong Fangzhuo's cognition, the free kick goal rate seems to be higher and higher, because the material of the ball and the more sophisticated the football shoes, the better the player's control of the ball when making a free throw.
"Come on, maybe one day, you can become the player with the most goals in free kicks in the world!"
Dong Fangzhuo encouraged.
"It must be the player with the highest scoring rate!" Luo added, and then it was not right to think about it.
"No, I became the player with the most goals in free kicks, so what do you become? The player with the most goals?"
"How do I feel that the gap between me and you is a bit big?"
Luo touched his chin. He always felt that his goal was not great enough. Why not become the player with the most goals? u