4 Chapter 4: Time reversal!
Wang Qi took the lead in passing the two positions and took the lead. The hero of Wang Qi, who was born in the giants, saw Wang Qi's eyes change. As a striker, he knows how important the speed advantage is.
Of course, the momentum can not be weak, and Khima quickly returned to normal. He congratulated Wang Qi and said: "It is useful to run fast on the court..."
Speed is of course important for football players, but it's hard to say if the defender will give you a chance to play, or Bolt can be the most threatening forward.
Wang Qi feels that his state is supernormal today. Perhaps this is the system that gives him confidence that he can play at a super level under pressure.
"You will see it!"
Wang Qi's face showed a bright smile, and he did not like the friendly Milan youth striker.
Khima's face restored the pride of being born into a giant, and said faintly: "I will take it seriously!"
Damn, you are not an examiner, actually use this tone.
Wang Qi listened to this and he was happy. He said with a smile: "Well, you are staring at the confrontation, don't lick your eyes, because when you wink, I may disappear into your vision!" "
Khimma said coldly: "Keep it await!"
The Korean An Jinhuan's brow furrowed slightly, and he was the enemy of Wang Qi.
Today he is ice-breaking. Since the 2002 World Cup, there have been no Koreans in Serie A. He wants to change this situation.
In the shade of the tree, another person may be praised by Wang Qi, but neither Carmelo nor his assistants spoke.
Not long, the end of the 30-meter test, Carmelo's assistant turned over the grade book, focusing on the performance of Khimma.
Three seconds nine.
As a striker, this result is very general.
He saw a surprising achievement - three seconds five!
In his memory, this achievement seems to be the best ever!
Who? Is that the Chinese?
When he took a closer look, it was really Wang Qi's score, and the surprise in his eyes was a little less.
"what happened?"
Carmelo felt that the assistant's expression was a bit weird.
"The fastest player is the Chinese player, three seconds five!"
The assistant replied honestly.
"Three seconds five?!!!"
Carmelo's eyes shook a little, slowly turning his eyes to Wang Qi, boy, you really gave me a surprise, if the next test surprises me, I will give you a chance...
"Perhaps the test is not accurate. After all, this is a hand timing, and there will inevitably be errors."
The assistant seems unwilling to admit this result.
Carmelo did not speak, and the assistant closed his mouth with interest.
Speed is the highlight of quality testing, and it is also the heaviest weight. Wang Qi is generally in the other quality tests, the level of the middle and upper reaches.
But even so, Wang Qi is still ranked first in quality testing!
Carmel looked at the test results and nodded slightly. This is normal. If all the qualities are very good, the Chinese player has long been a player in other clubs.
"The quality test of this Chinese player is ranked first. Is it that the level of skills and tactics is not enough? So it has not been accepted by other clubs?"
Wang Qi came to Florence for a trial two years ago, but there are a lot of players coming to Florence every year, and Wang Qi did not stand out at that time, so they did not impress them.
Carmelo did not make any representations about the assistant's insights and speculations. He knew that influenced by the Italian authorities, the Italians were biased against the Chinese.
"The group confrontation is about to begin. Can this Chinese be so good when it comes to pixel quality testing?"
The top priority of the workout is of course the competition.
The game is the best way to test a player. Obviously, the assistant is not optimistic about Wang Qi.
"Look at it!"
Carmelo said a faint sentence, then lazy before the sweep, eyes looked sharply at the stadium.
On the court, Wang Qi and Ke Xima are in the same team. The two are wearing red vests standing in the middle of the penalty line and the other wearing blue vests.
Khimma smiled and looked at Wang Qi and said, "Hey, I like long-range shots, so I will shoot long distances within 30 meters from the goal!"
Wang Qi said with a smile: "Nothing, although you shoot long distance, I will shoot."
"In addition, my name is Wang Qi, you have to remember. Of course, you can't remember it now, there is nothing, you will remember it later!"
Khimma seemed to hear the best laughter, and he laughed.
"Wang Qi? I hope I can hear this name in the future!"
Khimma laughed and said: "Or, you simply said that you will go to Milan to play in the future."
"If you become a Milan player, I can definitely remember your name!"
Wang Qi nodded and said: "Yes, you will definitely listen to the fans shouting my name at the San Siro Stadium!"
The "Glory Road" system requires Wang Qi to play in all the giants, so Milan will definitely go.
"Pooh!..."
Kexi Ma's spit on the turf and comforted himself in his heart: this guy is coming to disgust you, I must not be influenced by him, he will disappear after tomorrow, between me and him. There will never be an intersection.
After three deep breaths, Khimma finally calmed down the ups and downs.
"Hey!..."
With the whistle of the referee, the group confrontation officially began. Khimma kicked the football back to his own half, and then quickly interpolated and rushed to the opponent's back line.
Obviously, the players who came to the trial were not familiar with each other, and they all wanted to find a sense of presence in the game. Therefore, after the middle and backcourt players took the ball, they did not launch a long-range fast attack according to the idea of Khimma.
To make matters worse, in the opponent's crazy battle in the frontcourt, there was a passing error, and the opponent launched a quick counterattack!
The Korean An Jinhuan was eager to make a difference, and did not assign the football to his better teammates on the right side. Instead, he shot his feet outside the penalty area.
Football is coming out of the door.
An Jinhuan regretfully hugged his head.
Sitting on the sidelines, Carmelo looked at An Jinhuan like a dead man. Koreans, dare to come to Italy at this level?
Are you looking for insults?
"Hey! Long pass!"
Kexi is very dissatisfied with the performance of the teammates in the backcourt.
"Pooh!..."
An Italian player spit a slobber on the turf: "Damn, who do you think you are? We should attack around you? It's not Milan!"
The game started again, the competition on the field was extremely intense and the ball was constantly exchanged. They all knew that their performance was related to their own destiny.
After about seven minutes, the football finally came to the foot of Khimma.
Khimma showed his skills in the Milan youth camp, a defensive defensive, and then killed in the opponent's penalty area!
Wang Qi quickly slanted into the restricted area from the left, which is a good opportunity to penetrate the opponent's defense line!
"Hey!..."
Khimma did not pass the ball to Wang Qi, but a strong long-range shot outside the penalty area. The football slammed like a cannonball toward the right side of the goal!
Khima's long-range ability is as powerful as rumors!
"Go in! Come in! Come in..."
After completing the shot, Khimma quickly looked up, nervous and full of anticipation to look at the goal.
He hopes to score his first goal and leave a deep impression on the examiner.
In front of the penalty area, the goalkeeper jumped away and bravely blocked the football!
Make up the opportunity!
Wang Qi runs wild towards football!
However, the opponent's left side is closer to the football. When Wang Qi is only one meter away from the football, the left winger kicks the football out of the baseline in advance to complete the clearance.
"Time is back!"
Wang Qi shouted in his heart!
Just finished silently in my heart, time immediately returned to three seconds ago!
