"Stone? Come out," Chenlong thought silently in his heart,
"I am not a stone..."
"の, they are almost the same. Stones are very appropriate. I like stones." Chenlong often communicates with Xinglei recently. He thought of defensive skills before, so he found them. "How do I get defensive skills?"
"In today's football world, there are very few top interception talents. There are only a few that are abnormal. Las Diarra, who just transferred from Real Madrid, is the best. De Jong is also very good. Of course, Mascherano is also Yes, Juventus, Vidal is very good.”
"Vidal? Yes, it seems so. Then help me copy his blocking skills."
"Are you sure? His skill is Mad Cow... Mad Cow Running..."
"What's wrong with...?"
"There's nothing wrong with him, he's just crazy... When a person becomes crazy, he can do anything."
"... It's okay, I can handle it. How can I copy it as quickly as possible? Can I watch the video online?"
"Generally speaking, watching a live performance is the most direct and the final result. For example, watching a striptease show live is more direct for you humans than watching a porn film."
"It makes sense... This metaphor is too vivid..." Chen Long sweated crazily, wondering how this guy knew, he was quite professional, what on earth is it
"You go one-on-one with Vidal, you dribble past someone, he intercepts you, I just copy it."
"Like this? Okay, let's do it like this."
Half an hour later, on the Juventus training ground.
Marchisio stood helplessly on the sidelines and said helplessly: "God knows why this kid went crazy today and is looking for someone to torture him again. Poor Vidal..."
There is an unwritten rule on the training field. You can play with anyone on the field. Just don't play with that little pervert Chen Long, especially if you play with someone and grab the ball. You will be beaten to death. It's a very miserable way to die. .
At this time, Vidal was the unfortunate one.
"Come on, Arturo, come here!" Chenlong extended an invitation to Vidal with great interest.
Vidal didn't know which muscle was cramping, but he actually agreed to Chen Long.
In fact, Chen Long just praised Vidal greatly on the training ground. His lines were almost the same as what Xing Lei said. He praised Vidal to the sky. In today's football, Vidal's defensive ability is the best. He is so strong, everything about Lasdiara Mascherano is just a cloud, and everything about De Jong Cambiasso is like a vegetable in front of him... In short, Vidal agreed to Chen Long in the end, stupidly Di and Chenlong played a game of grabbing the ball.
This is not an ordinary game of grabbing the ball, this is a game of dribbling and reverse dribbling while running.
Chen Long came at high speed from a dozen meters away with the ball in his coils. All Vidal had to do was intercept the ball, or in other words, keep Chen Long's men behind.
The fast-moving Chenlong was like a racing chariot, roaring towards him. Vidal's enthusiasm was also ignited by Chen Long, and like a crazy bison, he also roared forward. The muscular Vidal rushed forward without hesitation, his huge body lying in front of Chen Long.
Without saying anything, Chen Long chose to change direction and accelerate without any hesitation. He got on his bicycle, feinted three times, and headed straight to the right for the ball. Vidal didn't take advantage of him at all. He was born with a strong sense of defense. When Chen Long rushed towards him, he was also ready to speed up and retreat.
This is what Vidal thought. He felt that it was impossible not to let Chen Long pass. His fake moves were too realistic and he would be stunned in the end. It was better to ignore his fake moves. The moment he came over, he also accelerated directly towards him. Back off, then stick to his body and use your body to steal the ball
That's what he did. The moment Chen Long accelerated through, Vidal also exploded with maximum energy. He also accelerated his footwork and ran in the opposite direction, sticking closely to Chen Long.
Chenlong didn't expect that Vidal was so smart that he didn't take advantage of his fake moves, but chose to compete with him for speed and body. After Chenlong understood, he immediately adjusted his body to prevent Vidal from accidentally turning the ball over.
"Okay, Arturo, I didn't expect you to come up with this trick." Chen Long communicated with him while protecting the ball.
"That's, who am I? It's not that easy for you to think about me!" Vidal slammed his shoulder into Chen Long, not polite at all. This was completely a fierce confrontation in the game, and Chen Long was equally stable. He steadied his body and moved forward while protecting the ball.
Just as he was talking, he suddenly stopped and stopped. Vidal didn't expect Chenlong to be so sinister. He was accidentally thrown five meters away, looking far away.
Chenlong stopped, stepped on the ball with his foot, and hooked it with his fingers, signaling Vidal to continue coming.
Vidal was so irritated by him that he rushed back like a crazy buffalo. This time Chenlong chose not to leave, but stayed in place to protect the ball. Vidal, who was flying forward, was more clever this time, and stopped when he was about to rush.
Sure enough, when Chen Long wanted Vidal to rush over, he pulled the ball lightly to dodge Vidal, but this move didn't work. Vidal didn't even attack. The moment he stopped, he swept the ball sideways to the left with his right foot. passed. He and Chen Long often competed on the court, and he was familiar with Chen Long's habit of pulling the ball to the left, so he swept it to the left.
Chen Long was not nervous at all. Before Vidal's leg arrived, he had already knocked the ball back, quickly took a step back, and dodged slightly. But Vidal's feet did not stop. He stepped down on the ground with his right foot, followed directly with his left foot, and swung forward fiercely.
It's so rough, it's really a bison, a mad cow! Chen Long was startled by this move. Seeing Vidal's left foot rushing towards him with murderous intent, he quickly made a Marseille spin and dragged the ball out of the killing range.
But after all, the speed of turning around was not as fast as the speed of forward thrust. The moment Chenlong pulled the ball and ran away, Vidal's left foot had already touched the ball, and his thigh as thick as a bucket directly lay across Chenlong's body. In front of the waist, what was originally a beautiful Marseille pirouette turned directly into a stumble in front of the horse...
"の... You committed a foul..." Chenlong was helplessly blocked, and the ball left his feet.
"Hey, I touched the ball. Did you faint? Look, you can't pass me?" Vidal, who blocked the ball, was extremely happy and said gloatingly.
I finally know why this guy is crazy. He is crazy, hateful, and very fast!
"Come again, I'll let you lose obediently." Vidal, who had grabbed the ball, became more interested and continued to challenge Chen Long.
"No, no, I will kill you if I continue to play. I won't do it. You are very powerful. Next time, next time, haha." Chenlong shamelessly rejected Vidal's request.
In fact, in just a few minutes, Chen Long already had a picture of Vidal's skills in his mind, so he naturally stopped playing with him...
As for Mad Cow Vidal, he still didn't know what was in Chen Long's head. The satisfied Chen Long was already happy in his heart.
Of course, the first defensive skill he copied would not be used in training. This is another trump card in the game...