Chapter 195: Lin Feng, Messi and Ronaldinho compete on the same stage The top management of Inter Milan and Barcelona get along very well, and the players also get along well with each other. The youth teams of both sides also played a friendly match, and in the end the Barcelona youth team won 1:0 against the Inter Milan youth team. La Masia youth training camp is indeed powerful. Although Inter Milan’s youth training is already very strong in Serie A, it is still far behind Barcelona. Wu Lei, who is currently receiving training at the La Masia youth training camp, also came with the team this time. However, because he was too young, he did not play for the team. Instead, Zhang Linpeng came on as a substitute for Inter Milan. Unfortunately, his performance was mediocre and did not leave a deep impression on the senior management of the two teams who were watching the game. But Zhang Linpeng didn't care about these. After the game, he happily found his good friend Wu Lei and exchanged jerseys with him with a smile. The two haven't seen each other for half a year since coming to Europe to play football. They finally met once, and they chatted non-stop, complaining about the food in Europe and marveling at the advanced youth training in Europe. Zhang Linpeng complained: "You don't know, my teammates are like animals. I always thought I could handle it with my body, but I didn't expect to meet many guys with better physical fitness here. Moreover, they are not trained, but born like this, they don't need training. Sigh, comparison is the thief of anger!" Wu Lei nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "These guys are not only extremely strong physically, but also have abnormal footwork. There are many young talents from all over the world in our youth training camp. These people are more abnormal than each other. Compared with them, I feel like an ugly duckling, completely outshined!"
Zhang Linpeng noticed that Wu Lei was in a low mood, so he reached out and patted Wu Lei on the shoulder and comforted him: "Hey, don't be discouraged. We may not be worse than these people. Look at Brother Lin. He is also a yellow man. Didn't he stand out among the international players?" On the court, players from both teams were playing various interesting games. Some compete in speed, some in shooting, and some in dribbling and passing. The fastest player in Inter Milan is Martins, while the fastest player in Barcelona is the cheetah Eto'o. So the two of them played for their respective teams. "Oh, this is going to be interesting. Someone actually wants to compete with Eto'o in speed. I bet on Eto'o to win!" "Haha, anyone who has seen the speed of a cheetah probably wouldn't want to compete with him. This guy is on the wrong track. He should have signed up for the sprint!" "I heard that Martins is also very fast, but I am more optimistic about Eto'o. During the last team test, this kid left the other players at least five or six meters away. He is really a speed monster!" Before the game started, Barcelona was unanimous in favor of Eto'o to win. Eto'o's nickname is Cheetah, and the cheetah is the fastest animal in nature. The fact that he was given such a title shows how fast he is! But after hearing what the Barcelona people said, Inter Milan was not nervous at all: "Haha, if you think Eto'o can win, you are wrong. Martins is very fast!" "Yes, Martins' specialty is to use his speed to eat away his opponents. During the last team test, this kid was said to be able to run 100 meters in less than 10 seconds. I don't believe he is slower than Eto'o!" Although Lin Feng was also very fast, he did not join in the fun because in terms of absolute speed, he was no match for these two people. His speed is based on dribbling the ball! The rules of the game are very simple. Start running from the baseline of one side's goal, and whoever reaches the baseline of the other side first wins. At the start of the game, Eto'o took the lead at the start with his faster reaction speed, but Martins quickly caught up. The two were almost as fast and finally reached the finish line almost at the same time. Without the aid of a high-speed camera, it was difficult to tell who touched the line faster, so the round was a tie.
The second round was a competition of dribbling speed. This time Lin Feng participated and his advantage was very obvious. He led from the beginning to the end. Ronaldinho, Messi and even Martins and Eto'o who had participated before were no match for him. After this competition, the entire Barcelona team looked at Lin Feng with admiration. When Martins and Eto'obi were competing for absolute speed in the beginning, everyone just treated it as a game and did not take it too seriously, because running fast does not necessarily mean kicking well. There is no shortage of fast players in football, but not many who can really make a name for themselves. But if you compare the speed of dribbling the ball, it’s completely different. This thing really has strong practical value. "This kid is pretty fast, I think he will be very suitable for defensive counterattacks!" Rijkaard, who was originally chatting and laughing with Mancini, couldn't help but look at Lin Feng twice, and even thought in his heart: If the opponent comes to Barcelona, what tactics should be arranged to bring out his maximum power? Hearing Rijkaard's words, Mancini smiled and echoed: "Haha, it's quite suitable!" Although Lin Feng is very fast, he is also a strong passer! When counterattacking, he can not only use his speed to break through on his own, but also pass the ball to teammates in better positions at any time, acting as a fast-moving dealer, making it difficult for opponents to defend. In the subsequent dribbling, passing and other competitions, Ronaldinho and Messi took the lead respectively. As a result, Barcelona leads Inter Milan 2:1 in the overall score. The last game played was a test of archery. Different from the usual shooting challenges, the competition items they set up this time are more interesting. The two sides of the court are separated by red curtains, making it difficult to see through, leaving only a gap of less than 20 meters in the middle. The number plates with numbers from 1 to 10 will randomly move at different heights and speeds and appear in the gaps. Players taking part in the test need to shoot them down one by one with a football in the shortest possible time. Whoever shoots down the most number plates and takes the shortest time will be the final winner. This game sounded very interesting, so everyone was eager to try it and came to sign up. The first to play was Barcelona striker Eto'o, who stood near the shooting point and looked full of confidence. As a top shooter, shooting is his specialty, so of course he has confidence in himself. At the start of the game, the first few number plates did not move very fast and were not very high, so Eto'o dealt with them easily. After completing the challenge, he even spread his hands with an expression that said 'that's it'. However, as if to satisfy him, the fifth number plate was much more difficult. Not only are there two numbers on it, but they are also rotating up and down and are located far away from each other, which immediately increases the difficulty of the game. Eto'o's face changed drastically. He kicked the ball twice, but only knocked down one number plate. The other one quickly disappeared behind the curtain. The number plates that appear next are more difficult than the last. Not only do they move quickly, but their positions are also always changing, greatly increasing the difficulty of hitting them. Eto'o only hit six in the end. Apart from the first five, he only scored one in the back and missed four! Seeing Eto'o's dejected look, everyone couldn't help but turn serious. This game isn't as easy as it looks. "This game not only tests your shooting skills, but also your eyesight and predictive ability, especially the last few number plates that appear. They are far away, high up, and rotate very quickly. You must make predictions in advance and shoot at the position they will pass next. If you just aim and shoot, there is a high probability that you will miss!"
Everyone present were experienced players and they immediately saw through the crux of the problem. However, seeing through it doesn't mean you can deal with it. The second player to appear was Inter Milan's captain Zanetti. Although Zanetti is not a professional shooter, his shooting skills are still very good. He hit the first five goals without any problems, but only scored the seventh and ninth of the remaining five goals, missing the other three. After Zanetti, Veron, Puyol, Deco, Cruz and others all tried their luck. It’s a pity that everyone’s scores were within seven and no one could break through eight. Until Messi comes on! Messi hit the first five goals without any errors, and he also scored the sixth one, but he still missed the seventh one. Everyone stopped talking, all perked up, and couldn't help but look forward to it: Could it be possible that this kid could complete this challenge? But the next second, when eighty, ninety or three number plates appeared at the same time, even Messi, who had been performing with ease before, became flustered. Although he shot down No. 10, his first shot at No. 8 missed. Although his second shot went in, No. 9 had already moved to the edge, leaving Messi with only one last chance to try. Unfortunately, the last kick missed the target and Messi's score was fixed at nine goals. clap clap clap! Everyone applauded Messi. He was the first player to break eight goals or even reach nine goals. Even though he failed to shoot down all ten number plates, this result was still outstanding. After Messi, Lin Feng came on the field right after. The first five balls also hit the target steadily. When the sixth number plate appeared with acceleration, Lin Feng predicted the landing point steadily and shot it down with just one kick. "nice shot!" "Good cum!" Inter Milan's players cheered for Lin Feng. The sooner the goal is achieved, the more opportunities they will have to observe and try later, which is undoubtedly a great advantage. Sure enough, after calmly observing the moving trajectory of card number 7, Lin Feng easily knocked it down with just one kick. The applause from the sidelines became even louder, and this time even on Barcelona's side, many people applauded him. But Messi remained unmoved, his eyes fixed on Lin Feng. As someone who had participated in the game before, he knew that the first seven were not difficult, and the real difficulty came in the last three. Because these three appear at the same time, and at different heights and distances, and more importantly, two of them are rotating up and down. If you want to shoot down all three number plates, you must hit the target with one shot without any mistakes. If you make the slightest mistake, you will probably run out of time like him! While Messi was paying attention to Lin Feng, Lin Feng's attention was also focused on the last three number plates. Number plate 10 is the farthest away and the highest, estimated to be 10 meters from the ground. This number plate is also the smallest, and although it does not rotate, it is the most difficult to shoot down because of the height and distance. Although Messi only took one shot to shoot the No. 10 ball, he took too much time, resulting in insufficient time later. Lin Feng did not imitate Messi, but first steadily shot down numbers 8 and 9, and then began to aim at the last number 10. But at this time, card number 10 had already moved quickly to the edge of the curtain when he shot down the other numbers, and would be blocked by the curtain in a few seconds.
Lin Feng took a deep breath and made his first attempt. Bang! The football hit the armor under the No. 10 card. The No. 10 card shook but was not chased down! Seeing that Lin Feng missed the shot and the No. 10 card was blocked by the curtain, Messi shook his head secretly. What a pity, if No. 10 was hit first, the final kick might have worked, after all, No. 8 and No. 9 are less difficult. “Oh, what a pity!” "It seems like he scored nine and lost one!" "It seems that the last hope can only be placed on Ronaldinho!" Ronaldinho smiled but said nothing. He was ready to play. But at this moment, Lin Feng tried his last kick. The football drew a beautiful arc in the air and just knocked down the number plate that was hidden behind the curtain. "this!" "Is this okay?" "Does that count?" Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect this to happen. Even the person who designed the game didn't expect this to happen! "Good boy, he used the curtain and the iron frame as reference points, just like the crossbar and frame of a goal!" Someone suddenly realized something and revealed the secret in one sentence, telling everyone the method used by Lin Feng. "Is there still such an operation?" "How can he be sure that he will hit the target after having a reference object?" "Maybe this is what they call daring because of one's skill!" Because the game did not stipulate that if the number plate was sunk behind the curtain and then shot down, it would not count, so Lin Feng naturally became the first contestant to get 10 points! Now there was only one person left to play, and everyone's eyes turned to Ronaldinho. Xiao Luo said with a smile: "I don't have the ability to shoot 10, so don't count on me!" "cut!" Everyone expressed their disbelief and forced Ronaldinho to give it a try. Everyone is aware of Ronaldinho's footwork, although he looks sloppy and seems unreliable. But as long as he gets serious, he is invincible. After being pushed forward by the crowd, Ronaldinho did not get angry, but showed off various tricks with a smile. "Hurry up and shoot, the number plate is almost over!" "Oh my god, this guy is making me so mad, I'll pay fifty cents for anyone to beat him up!" "Xiao Luo, if you don't take it seriously, don't blame us for stuffing socks in your mouth when you go to sleep at night!"
Finally, a big brother released biological weapons, which forced Xiao Luo to take it seriously. One goal, two goals, three goals... Perhaps because he was afraid of his big brother's stinky socks, Xiao Luo shot down nine number plates in one breath, but he missed the last number plate in his first shot just like Lin Feng. When he tried the second shot, he hit the curtain instead. "See, I told you I couldn't do it, so you guys should keep the socks and stuff for yourselves!" Xiao Luo spread his hands, indicating that he had tried his best. Although everyone still had doubts about whether he had really tried his best, the look in their eyes when they looked at Lin Feng was obviously different from before. This little guy has something! (End of this chapter)