Chapter 589: A fight before the martial arts

After Zhang Xiaobao said the No. 6, he understood and asked everyone and the ball to go over and change a new ball. He was still placed more than ten steps away from Zhang Xiaobao. He retreated again.

Before he could start, Zhang Xiaobao spoke: "I'll agree first, don't think you'll kick the ball so high, and then you run over in front of me to chase the ball. In that case, I will definitely touch the ball before you.

And I have to tell you that when playing football in the future, my teammates will appear behind me for a distance. If you really kick the ball far away, even if I don’t chase you, you won’t be able to catch up.

Of course, if I become a defender in a game, I will not be able to give you the opportunity to play the ball now. Unless it is a foul set piece, you should never expect to be able to easily start your foot."

"Oh." No. 6 understood further. Zhang Xiaobao was not comparing speed with him, but was asking him to deceive people in a way like yesterday.

Since that's the case, there is no need to run up. He stood behind the ball, looked at Zhang Xiaobao, and kicked forward bit by bit. When he was about six steps away from Zhang Xiaobao, he suddenly swung his legs backward to shoot. He paused for about half a second before his right leg fell, but he pushed the ball away with his right instep.

When he looked up at Zhang Xiaobao again, Zhang Xiaobao's position moved, moved slightly to the left half a step, relaxed his upper body and bent his legs slightly.

No. 6 had to repeat the movement again, and Zhang Xiaobao still moved half a step.

"Young Master, why are you not here to grab it?" No. 6 asked helplessly.

"Because I'm not stupid, it's too late to get off the ground and tackle. I just need to make you unable to get through. There is no need to steal, otherwise I lose my position and my teammates behind me will be in danger."

Zhang Xiaobao said loudly to No. 6, actually saying that it was for everyone except Wang Juan.

No.6 was even more helpless, lowered his head and thought for a while, took a deep breath, and tapped the ball forward, suddenly accelerated, staring at Zhang Xiaobao's legs. Just when he thought Zhang Xiaobao would come forward to grab it, he found that Zhang Xiaobao stepped back in small steps.

Suddenly, he felt that the distance of the breakthrough he had imagined had changed. He hesitated about what he should do, but his body was still rushing forward.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaobao suddenly stretched forward with his right foot, leaned back and fell to the ground. He shoveled the ball before No. 6's foot touched the ball, then supported the ball with his hand, got up and drove the ball away, and gave No. 6 a shovel to No. 6 to keep the ball.

"Wow, brother is amazing." Xiao Bei shouted to his brother who was rubbing against mud on the sidelines.

Wang Juan rubbed her feet on the ground. She was afraid that Zhang Xiaobao would scratch it. This was not the lawn. Fortunately, there were no large sand particles on the ground, and Zhang Xiaobao was wearing pants.

"Come again." Zhang Xiaobao kicked the ball back: "Play the ball with your brain, don't think that others will do what you want."

"I didn't know I could still retreat." No. 6 muttered, and was ready to dribble the ball again.

He was thinking about what movement Zhang Xiaobao would do, and walked forward little by little. When he reached a certain distance, Zhang Xiaobao stepped back again.

No.6's eyes turned around, first made a fake shot, and then a fake shot. It was still fake. Suddenly, he kicked the ball out with his right foot toward the left and chased after the start.

As a result, Zhang Xiaobao did not move to the left at all, but turned around and blocked No. 6 behind, caught up with the ball first, and grabbed the ball to his feet.

Naturally, Xiao Bei's cheering came from the sidelines.

"Young Master, why don't you move to the left this time?" No. 6 was depressed.

"Because your shoulders don't move, your center of gravity doesn't move either. If you do fake moves, you have to do it more seriously. Come on." Zhang Xiaobao kicked the ball over.

"No, young master, I can make you unable to get over it." No. 6 felt that the defensive side had the advantage on the court, and passed the ball back, intending to save some face.

Xiao Bei asked the sister next to him: "Brother is attacking, can you get over?"

Wang Juan knew at this moment that Zhang Xiaobao still had the ability to show her. With the movements and reaction speed of the two ball grabs just now, Zhang Xiaobao had at least a period of professional practice.

Therefore, he said to Xiao Bei with confidence: "Theoretically, only by attacking can you use more than a dozen methods to excel. I just don't know how much your brother has mastered, let's take a look."

"Oh, so many? I think my brother can take out at least three." Xiao Bei wanted to say that his brother could use it all, but he was worried that he would be too full.

Zhang Xiaobao also put more than ten steps away here, and asked if No. 6 was ready. When No. 6 agreed, Zhang Xiaobao suddenly started and first drifted the ball over a distance of more than four meters. His body speed was also close to the way he ran a hundred meters.

Then he sent the ball to his left foot and suddenly walked around the left side of No. 6. No. 6 had already been divided by the ball before he could react.

"Beijing, this is the easiest way to break through. When the current striker drives the ball, all the defenders can only do two moves. One is to retreat, not give the forward a chance to break through his defensive position, and limit the forward's shooting angle."

Wang Juan also told her sister loudly that others may not understand the truth by just reading it.

"What is another action?" Xiaobei asked cooperatively.

"For a foul, you can do whatever you can to put down the striker. Once the forward with the same speed and skills drives the speed, even if the three defenders face it, no one dares to easily intercept the ball. It is best to pull him and slow him down. Don't shovel if you can do it."

Wang Juan continued to explain.

The No.6 on the field was stunned and too fast. He stood in the local area and took a lot of breath and said, "Young master, you are close, you can put the ball away and bring it over again. I will definitely stop it and take it for more than twenty-five steps."

"Are you sure you let me go far?" Zhang Xiaobao asked.

"Yeah!" No. 6 nodded vigorously.

"Okay~, I'll let you see what it looks like after the shift is far away." Zhang Xiaobao held back his laughter and placed the ball at about twenty-five steps from No. 6.

Wang Juan was on the sidelines: "It's over, didn't I hear what I said just now?"

Xiao Bei and his team didn't fully understand why they couldn't let the forward rush up, and they looked curiously.

Zhang Xiaobao walked backwards for about ten steps, lifted his pants, rushed forward, and just touched the ball, and the speed was faster than before. At the same time, the upper body began to swing left and right, and the legs were spread apart very much. Whenever he touched the ball, he adjusted his posture.

As he quickly approached the backward No. 6, his body suddenly swung his left, with a very large amplitude. No. 6 hurried to block his right. Needless to say, Zhang Xiaobao swung his right and passed by the ball. No. 6 wanted to go back again, but he fell down with a loud bang.

"This is called pendulum style extraordinary. You have seen clocks. It has been done long ago. When the body shakes, it is like a pendulum, which makes the defender unable to make accurate judgments. In fact, there is no way to judge at all. You can only guess. It is luck that you can stop it, because the pendulum movements of the offensive side are not patterned and can be adjusted at any time."

Wang Juan continued to be a commentator. Everyone listened, their eyes wide open, and they could still do this.

Zhang Xiaobao continued. Although he didn't sway so violently this time, he was also swaying. Then he stepped over the ball with his left foot and his right foot. No. 6 looked at it and didn't know which foot Zhang Xiaobao wanted to pivot the ball, but he was shaken down again.

"This is called riding a bicycle. It looks very simple and it is not easy to practice, because it is difficult to control your rhythm and speed. Every fake move can become a real move, just look at how the defender reacts."

Wang Juan’s role has not changed, and it is still being introduced.

"Come on again, I can definitely stop you a little slower." No. 6 was passed by, and each time it was different, and I was very dissatisfied.

"Okay." This time, Zhang Xiaobao was not that fast, but not very slow. He rushed over with the ball. When he was touching No. 6, he pulled the ball back with his left foot, half-turned his body to block No. 6, and took the ball with his right foot, and continued to rotate. He kicked the ball with his left foot and passed No. 6.

"This is called Marse...uh...Xiaobao circulates, a way to get stuck in the body when he forcibly breaks through." Wang Juan hesitated for a moment, and finally did not say the real name of the other person's action, otherwise it would be impossible to explain.

"Come again." No. 6.

"This is called throwing the ox tail. It is an action to confuse the opponent. First, pluck the ball in one direction, usually the outer instep, and then use the inside of the foot to pick the ball in the opposite direction." Wang Juan.

"Come again." No. 6.

"This is called picking the ball and turning around. Be sure to pay attention. If the reaction is slow, it is easy for people to turn around first. The key point is to try to rely as hard as possible to make the opponent's body balance difficult to adjust." Wang Juan.

"Come again." No. 6.

"This is called throwing the ball behind the back, which means clamping the ball from behind, throwing the ball in front of you from behind, that is, behind the defender, and then you bypass him. If the opponent's body is taller than you or is more flexible than you, you'd better not use this move, as the movement is too obvious." Wang Juan.

“Come again….”

"This is called..."

On the field, Zhang Xiaobao passed No. 6 again and again with different actions, and Wang Juan on the sidelines explained to everyone without getting tired of it.

Xiao Bei and his group were stunned and heard it. They were just dribbling the ball, but they actually had so many tricks, so they opened their eyes.

As a commentator, Wang Juan was also open-minded. She couldn't imagine that Zhang Xiaobao could do every move, and it was very smooth. Naturally, although there was also the "cooperation" of the No. 6 defensive player, Zhang Xiaobao did it very standardized. Like textbooks, standardized movements are easier for people to learn, and it is another saying that on-the-spot performance.

When Zhang Xiaobao made an emergency stop, change direction and then stopped and then changed direction, he finally stopped and said, "That's probably all. I'm a stupid person and I know very little. I'll do slow motion a few more times. Everyone has learned it and practice hard.

Don’t stick to the form, you should play it flexibly. Not only can you do it yourself, but you also have to see if others want to do these actions and deal with them in advance. Today, I will do this for a few slow motions for you, and next time I will talk about the key points of formation and personal position.”

The players were so shocked by Zhang Xiaobao's humble words that they wanted to find a rope to find a crooked neck tree. They all lowered their heads and stood respectfully. Seeing Zhang Xiaobao practice slow motion over and over again, they secretly swear to learn it so that they can win glory for the "Yongsheng" team.

Wang Juan looked around and said worriedly: "Don't think about practicing all movements smoothly at once. Practicing selectively according to your own conditions. Practicing one movement well is enough for you to turn the world on the court. The most important thing is the basic movements. Xiaobao, go back and write a training plan."

Xiao Beijiu looked at him excitedly. Lian Jun'er and Pan'er were also infected by the atmosphere. They found a ball to chase and kicked, and giggled from time to time.

"We have to close the training." Zhang Gang said suddenly.

Xiaobei and the eight people nodded quickly, and Xiaobei said, "Yes, it's closed, you can't let others learn it. This is the move taught by my brother. It's so amazing. Re-select substitutes and let them play with others first. When our training is done, I'll let them see the strength of our "Every Winning" team."

When No. 6 heard Xiao Bei's words, he immediately made a promise: "We will be in the 'Yongsheng' team in the future. If we really leave one day, we will promise not to spread the word and not to play football in other teams."

Other players also promised that they felt their insignificance. Even if the ever-winning team did not look for them, they could still develop any team that played football.

There are so many extraordinary techniques, there are still defensive techniques, and there are also the techniques of setting up formations. If so many techniques are taught to yourself, it will be betrayal if it is leaked.

Even if Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan don’t deal with themselves and others, they will make people thrust their backbone.

Their expression made Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan not know what to do. They didn’t care that anyone spreads technology, nor did industry and agricultural technology, or sports competition, there was never a tactic of victory. If there is an unbeaten, it means not to compare, and if there is no comparison, it is invincible.

The purpose of the competition is victory, and the spirit of sports is hard work and cooperation. Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan never think that sports spirit is health and peace, which is definitely a lie.

The initial sports were related to war, such as long-distance running and polo, one was the transmission of intelligence, the other was the application of weapons and riding.

Also like discus, javelin, shot put, bow and arrow, shooting, etc.

But later everyone knew how to do one thing and say another, so some projects that were not directly targeted at war were derived, but the essence of their origin did not change.

The two of them think it is not good to win in their own country. They won’t play with you anymore, but they can’t tell the team members directly, you can talk about it, and tell the skills, wouldn’t that be cold water?

I can only hope that other teams will be smarter and learn after seeing it.

At noon, the working meal between Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan and the team members was a lunch box, a food box, not a lunch box.

Zhang Xiaobao specially asked someone to prepare wine and waited for everyone to sit down. He raised his glass first: "Seeing everyone so enthusiastic, I wish you a glass. We must train hard, study the skills hard, and cheers."

The players were very excited and raised their glasses and drank them all. Today, they not only learned the skills, but also could eat with Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan. They usually eat with the emperor.

"But." Zhang Xiaobao and others finished drinking, and then said, as soon as these two words came out, the team members became serious.

"However, you can only drink one drink, and you are not allowed to drink it in the future, let alone drink it. Our team must develop towards professionalism. Starting from tomorrow, your schedule, food, and training will be strictly restricted.

I will give you a day off every seven days, and this is the case without competition. When you go home and see your parents, and when you get married, you will see your wife and children. I will send you a bottle of wine and drink at most one bottle. Remember to bring me the glass bottle back."
To be continued...