C42 Wolf Vision
C42 Wolf Vision
As Guan Yang walked towards the penalty spot, he noticed that the No.10 player was following closely behind him.
"You want to punish this ball?" Guan Yang turned his head and asked.
He still had high hopes for the management team's main midfielder team. Apart from their physical fitness, they also needed to improve. Their ball sense, speed, vision and awareness were all top-notch, unlike those of amateur technical students.
No.10 shook his head when he saw Guan Yang asking him, "I'm not the main penalty. I just want to see how you play this ball up close."
"Do you know the theory behind snooker's grafting?" Guan Yang smiled and said, "Watch carefully. Next up, I'll let you know how to make the other party's wall of people meaningless."
After saying that, Guan Yang didn't even need to run to help. He directly threw the ball at the goal with his powerful, heavy kick.
To the disappointment of Number 10 and the rest of the audience, the ball did not arc in the slightest. It was completely in a straight line.
However, what happened next made this No.10 subordinate to Guan Yang. Even though he became the national team's main player two years later, he still could not forget the shock brought about by this ball.
He saw the ball hit a defender's leg in an arc and then suddenly change direction and hit the goal. This change caused the goalkeeper, who had been blocking the angle, to lose his role and could only watch the ball pass through the door.
This was something Guan Yang had calculated beforehand. The so-called "snooker grafting" principle was to use other balls' second collisions to knock the ball he wanted to hit into the goal bag. When he kicked the ball, his kick wasn't aimed at the goal, but at the leg of the opposing defender...
"I just realized today that football is a very interesting game, isn't it?" Guan Yang looked at the dumbstruck Number 10 and said with a smile: "Work harder. Let's work together and make them despair."
Guan Yang didn't know that this match had allowed him to enter the field of vision of several heavyweights in the stands. Behind a man with a grave expression, a girl was staring at Guan Yang in the arena.
"In a while, you will be able to grasp the rhythm of the match. I'll cooperate with you." While running, Guan Yang said to No.10. "Control the midfield and you will be the master of the entire match. You will have the power to decide the outcome."
What he didn't know was that 20 minutes ago, Guan Yang was still clueless about football. All the knowledge he had was just a temporary insight gained after 20 minutes of competition …
"… …"
Chen Junlong finally could not stand it any longer and was about to go on stage. The player he switched out let out a sigh of relief.
He finally got off the stage. The feeling of being played like a monkey by Guan Yang had made his heart burn with anxiety. He had long been itching to leave and not lose face again.
Chen Junlong stared at Guan Yang the moment he entered the stage. No matter how he looked at it, he was not in a good mood.
So what if you're the fourth young master of Jiangbei? Me too!
I heard you killed 20 or so of the Duan Clan's experts? Ha ha, that's just hearsay. Who knows if those people are experts or not.
In the middle of the game, when Chen Junlong held the ball and rushed towards Guan Yang, he actually heard Guan Yang say, "Excuse me."
"…"
Chen Junlong was still in a daze when he suddenly realized that the ball under his feet had disappeared. He didn't know when it had reached Guan Yang's feet, but Guan Yang didn't eat the "solo food" and directly passed the ball to No.10. He also quickly activated it and chased No.10 across the forbidden area.
After a brilliant two-to-one match with Guan Yang, the ball returned to the foot of No.10. At this time, he had already dived straight into the opponent's position. A strong defender stepped forward to intercept him.
In the midst of high-speed running, Number 10 suddenly leaned forward, crossed his legs, and twirled them in the air. At the same time, he matched the left and right swing of his upper body, a difficult movement that only occurred in top competitions in the world — stepping on a bicycle, performed flawlessly by this ordinary university student. That defender's center of gravity became unsteady from the shaking, and he fell on his butt on the ground, causing the audience to burst into laughter.
No.10 seized the opportunity to see a tiny gap between the goalkeeper and the goal. With a sneer on his face, he kicked without any warning, a move that made everyone think he was passing the ball. However, what made everyone incredulous was that the ball was spinning in an arc, bypassing the goalkeeper and entering the goal!
"How's the ball?" After scoring, No.10 turned around and showed off to Guan Yang with an excited look on his face.
Guan Yang gave him a thumbs up: "You are awesome."
In the following matches, even though Chen Junlong tried his best, he was unable to break through Guan Yang and Du Yi, the golden partner of the No.10. Moreover, the management goalkeeper seemed to have been aroused by these two.
In the entire second half, the situation was completely reversed. The finance department no longer had the heroic posture of the first half, and the initiative was firmly grasped by the management department. To be exact, it was firmly grasped by Guan Yang and Du Yi.
Chen Junlong was infuriated. He fought with everything he had, adding a few small tricks and a few fierce shovels. He almost directly sent Du Yi into the infirmary, and the smell of gunpowder on the field grew stronger and stronger.
In such a situation, the referee didn't dare to say anything, because Chen Junlong's background made it so he didn't dare to make a fair judgement. Seeing that the referee was just a decoration, the audience booed nonstop for a time.
Within the beauties' group ', Ouyang Ruo Lan was the leader. She was doing her best to cheer for Guan Yang. Xin Tong Yue was even more direct as she moved the group of girls around her and shouted the slogan of' Chen Junlong, get lost '…
As for the other three influential figures, Bai Qianqiu, Wei Qingyu, and Tang Xuan, they watched Guan Yang's brilliant performance with great interest. With regards to this Demon King of Confusion who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, the three of them had their own plans in mind.