Becoming a football god from Arsenal

Chapter 115: New important skill 'Ball Control' level 2! The first additional skill!
On June 6, Maher woke up in the morning and went to the first floor. He ate the nutritious meal made by Safina, and then prepared to rush to the training ground for training.

He has already told Mendes that he would help him find a top-notch personal trainer for technical training and a top-notch personal trainer for physical training. I believe there will be news from there soon.

In the past few days, you can put aside the ball-stopping skill that requires cooperation between two people for training, and focus on ball control skill, and strive to develop this important ability as soon as possible!

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang!”

When he came to the court, Maher's two feet touched the ball quickly, sometimes dribbling left and right, sometimes dribbling the ball back and forth with both feet, and sometimes trying various dribbling techniques with one foot.

His frequency of touching the ball is not very fast, but after a period of training, it can be seen that it has been strengthened to a certain extent, and his stability has also been greatly improved.

I think this ability can definitely be trained, but there is no skill panel yet, so there must be some mystery behind it.

"Bang bang bang!"

It is easy to have random thoughts during training. Whenever this happens, Maher will use all his strength to speed up the frequency of touching the ball, trying to control the ball at his maximum speed so that he can keep his full concentration.

He knows very well that only by focusing in this way and constantly challenging his limits can his ball-control ability improve quickly.

Of course, sometimes when he practiced until he felt dizzy and the earth was spinning, he still couldn't help but have some doubts about whether this ability really existed and whether it was useful to practice it.
The first point is that it is indeed different from other technical abilities and it is difficult to define it as a characteristic ability. It is more like a comprehensive, integrated enhancement ability.

Secondly, from a realistic perspective, can someone with good ball control skills definitely dribble past others on the field?
That's certainly not the case.

Good ball control can be said to be just a kind of hard power, it also needs the support of soft power, such as rhythm, reaction, speed and so on.

It's impossible to include all these things related to brain power in the 'Ball Control' panel, right?

Does it require special training?

Maher felt that was not right. He felt that he could still find the ball control training, but he really couldn't find the way to practice some vague rhythm and reaction.

"Maybe a private trainer can solve it then?"

He can only pin his hopes on this, or, stop thinking too much and work on improving his ball-handling skills first!

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Maher finished his technical skills training and went to the gym to train his strength and coordination.

As expected, his ball handling panel still did not come out.

It is impossible for him to not have any regrets or irritation. It has been many days, and he always feels like he has been grinding on something that does not exist.

"Hold on a little longer!"

Maher encouraged himself. He remembered that whenever he felt this way in the past, he would force himself to grit his teeth and persevere, and he would always get good results.

[Skill: Strong lv3]

[Proficiency: (789/2000)]

[Skill: Flexibility lv3]

[Proficiency: (568/2000)]

[Skill: Force Side Kick lv3]

[Proficiency: (366/2000)]

Looking at the proficiency of the three skills he was practicing, Maher found that the improvement was quite good. Before the start of the season, he believed that at least one ability would be upgraded.

It is possible that if he takes advantage of the off-season to work hard for some time, his improvement speed may exceed his expectations!

At noon, as soon as Maher turned on his mobile phone, he saw many messages from Gilbert.

He was just about to change his clothes and send him off in the afternoon, but was slightly stunned when he saw the message.

——"I'm kidding. Actually, I have a ticket for 9 o'clock this morning. Bye. I just don't want to say goodbye. I want to leave in a cool way and have fun. Hahaha, see you next year!"

——"Of course, I can't be so definite. If I play well in the new team, I might come back early to show off to you and watch your games."

——"Keep working hard. I was the captain of Arsenal's U17 team, and you were the hope of Arsenal's U17 team. Don't lose face for me. You make your way in London, and I'll make my way outside. We should both make a name for ourselves!"

Gilbert left?
Mael stared at the screen of his mobile phone, feeling an indescribable feeling, and his heart was empty.

It was indeed a bit sudden to leave, which was a bit cool. But it’s also good this way, as it saves us from having to say goodbye.

He was about to close his phone when he saw some missed calls in the phone column. It was from Isabella. They had left their phone numbers before.

Replaying the video, a soft but energetic voice came from the other end: "Mael, you are really a star now. You are really getting better. The phone is no longer accessible."

"No." Maher didn't know what she was thinking, so he smiled and replied, "I've been practicing a lot, so I'm very busy."

"I'm coming to London tomorrow."

Isabella's voice was full of anticipation, making it more energetic. "Do you want to have dinner with me? Tell me you have something good to say in advance."

Maher thought about the popularity of her sports brand store when she left Sheffield, and combined it with her previous commitment, she made some guesses.

"Good news? The co-branded clothes are selling well, are you going to give me a red envelope?"

"That's right! Pick me up at the airport tomorrow."

"Okay. See you tomorrow." Maher became warmer. Of course he was interested in getting more money.

After hanging up the phone, he lay on the sofa in the mansion, looking at the comfortable environment around him, and thought of his last wish for living conditions before coming to London.

Sports car!

Right away, Mael took Harry out and went to a large Ferrari store in central London.

Before going, he was a little nervous, fearing that there would be no cars in stock. After all, he was going to meet a beautiful lady tomorrow, and everyone wanted to appear in front of her at this time driving a Ferrari with one hand.

As a result, when he saw the 4S store was full of the latest Ferrari F430, his worries disappeared instantly.

New car, infrared, convertible, top configuration!
When he expressed these requirements, he was quickly and enthusiastically led by the salesperson to a Ferrari covered with black veil, which was the most highly configured car available.

The moment the black veil was lifted, a two-seater open-top Ferrari appeared before our eyes. Under the light, its red exterior looked smooth and shiny, very beautiful.

"That's it!"

Maher could not take his eyes off the item and was extremely greedy. With great excitement, he went to the sales office to pay by credit card. In the end, the total amount including insurance and other things was 23.5 pounds.

That’s about eight weeks of his after-tax salary, so he can still afford it.

"Buzz buzz buzz!" When Maher sat in the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator, the 4.3-liter V8 naturally aspirated internal combustion engine roared rapidly, and his seat and his entire body began to vibrate slightly.

"How cool." Harry sat next to him, fastened his seat belt, and looked excited.

Maher drove the car out of the 4S shop and onto the streets of central London, smiling all the way, causing many people to turn around and look at him.

He stepped on the accelerator, enjoying the fun of the convertible and the sound of the engine roaring. He put on a 90s punk song and felt his whole mood was aroused.

"Oh!"

"Ha ha.!"

He and Harry sometimes shouted excitedly and sometimes laughed happily as they drove back, having a great time.

After parking the car in the underground garage along the small park, Maher finally no longer felt like something was missing. He felt that everything in front of him fit in well.

"Let's take a picture."

He handed the phone to Harry who was standing in front of him, smiled and stood in front of the underground garage.

"Click!" Harry took many photos of him in a row to commemorate this scene. After this day, Maher's life as a "star" in London truly began.

The next afternoon, Maher drove her beloved Ferrari to the airport and saw Isabella who had been waiting for her at the door.

She was wearing a white low-cut top, black thin slim pants, and a brown LV bag on her right shoulder, which was somewhat similar to her hair color. Her beautiful temperament was very eye-catching in the crowd.

"Hi."

Isabella came over, opened the car door on the left side with a bright look in her eyes, and asked, "Did you get your driver's license?" "Yes."

Maher watched her sit down, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the bottom of the terminal, all the way to the center of London. He couldn't help but praise her: "You are beautiful again."

"Haha." Isabella chuckled and turned around and said, "If I didn't bring a red envelope, I probably wouldn't get such an evaluation, right?"

"How could that be?" Mael shook his head. Isabella was indeed very beautiful, especially her graceful and elegant temperament. She was the most attractive woman he had ever seen.

"More than 40,000 pieces of co-branded clothing were sold."

Isabella placed the bag in front of her. The wind from the ceiling made her golden hair flutter. "It's a very good sales result. People keep buying it. I'm going to launch a new model."

"I've been away from Sheffield for a long time." Maher didn't quite understand this and asked, "Will their support and enthusiasm for me really last that long?"

"Will."

Isabella answered firmly. She recalled the craziness of winning the championship that day. "Sheffield United fans will never forget you this time. This enthusiasm may not fade away until two or three years later."

Maher raised his eyebrows, looked straight ahead, feeling the coolness of the luxury car and the beautiful women, and did not speak for a while.

Isabella quickly told him the address of a restaurant, and he drove there. The two of them sat in the restaurant more than 20 minutes later.

"Promise you."

Isabella took out an exquisite gift box from her bag and handed it to Maher. "Your birthday is coming soon. Consider this as an early birthday present for you. Of course, I will give you another one when the time comes."

"Birthday?" Maher took the box and raised his head and asked, "How do you know my birthday?"

Isabella showed almost no confusion and smiled, "When you were the spokesperson, you filled in the information. Have you forgotten it?"

"Really?" Maher had indeed forgotten about it. He did not delve into the matter further. He took the gift box and examined it carefully.

Maybe he thought it was not appropriate to open the gift box in front of others, so he put it away and planned to look at it when he got home.

"Keep up your spirits in London."

Isabella looked at Maher with longing in her eyes, "I really hope that you can become a British superstar here this year. By then, you will become a superstar, and my brand will be successful too. How wonderful it would be."

“Haha.” Maher didn’t respond, but was a little curious. “Actually, I’ve always wanted to ask, did you start this brand just for fun?”

"No."

Isabella drooped her eyelids, then raised them and moved her thin lips slightly, "I want to buy a team, a team of my own."

Maher leaned back, a little startled by her. After he came to his senses, he encouraged her, "Come on, I believe you will have a chance. When the time comes, you must sign me and give me a super high salary."

"Haha." The two smiled together. Soon the food came up and they ate together, chatting about some things in life along the way.

Isabella must have other things to do. Before leaving, she waved to Maher and said with a smile: "I will come to London to watch you play football. Call me if you are bored. Bye."

Mael waved goodbye to her, and gradually he could feel that Isabella seemed to have some special feelings for him.

After returning home, he quickly opened the red envelope gift box sent by the other party and found that it was a very thoughtful box.

There are many clever little designs inside, various types of petals and flowers, as well as a photo of the two of them when they were shooting the endorsement that day.

Of course, the most important thing is the 'pound' which destroys this romantic atmosphere. The smell of copper and the wrinkled appearance here are simply outrageous!
"Three million pounds."

Maher took the money in his hand, felt the amount, threw the box aside, and exclaimed, "How generous."

On June 6, with 3 days left before the holiday, Maher completely immersed himself in crazy extra training.

For now, apart from the two upcoming personal trainers, there will be nothing else for him, at least until the summer transfer window.

He spent all his time training, recovering from physical therapy, and occasionally going out for a walk with Harry and Safina to buy some things for the house.

After Gilbert left, he became much lonelier and closer to Harry and Safina.

When you play football and make a living alone, you have to endure this loneliness.

"Have you ever thought about finding a girlfriend?"

Safina asked him while she was massaging him that day. She seemed very curious, "From my point of view, you have good conditions in all aspects. There should be a lot of little girls who like you."

"I have thought about it." Maher told her truthfully, then shook his head and said, "But the most important thing right now is for Arsenal to gain a firm foothold.

"When I make it out here, I will definitely consider this aspect. If I don't consider it then, it will seem like there is something wrong with me."

"Haha." Safina and Harry both laughed. They were not going to ask Mahel such questions again.

Mahel closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage from both of them. He could already clearly distinguish which pair of hands were Safina's and which pair were Harry's.

I have to say that it is still women who should be the ones to give massages to men. Regardless of the therapeutic effect, the psychological aspect feels good first of all.

In the next few days, Maher's life became extremely regular. He went to the training ground in the morning to practice his instep skills, and then he would do strength training in the gym at noon.

The training intensity of the inverse foot is the lowest, and it is just right when combined with the highest intensity strength.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, after the two gave him a physiotherapy massage, he would go to the training ground to practice his ball control skills. After finishing, he would go to the gym to practice coordination, and occasionally add a little strength according to his condition that day.

At two o'clock in the afternoon on June 6, Maher, who was practicing ball control on the training ground, finally felt a special feeling.

"Bang, bang, bang!" He realized that this might be the edge of a breakthrough, and without any rest, he increased the frequency of his feet, not stopping even though his legs felt a little sore.

More than ten minutes later, the line of characters he wanted to see most appeared before his eyes.

[Skill: Ball Sense lv2]

[Proficiency (371/800)]

[Effect: You gradually feel the importance of footwork to a player, and start training day and night. Gradually, you feel that you have become familiar with the ball with your feet! ]

coming!

Still the initial level 2!

"Huh" Mahel let out a long breath, he didn't know how many days he had persisted and how much suffering he had endured, today he finally saw the light.

Moreover, he dared to confirm that the lv2 level of this skill was more difficult to obtain than other skills.

Even if it is planned as a mental skill with an initial proficiency of 300, it is still extremely difficult to obtain!

[Additional skill: Frequency lv2]

[Proficiency: (1/1500)]

[Benefit: After practicing your footwork, you gradually realize that just having a sense of the ball is not enough. You must also have the speed of your body's reaction, the frequency and rhythm of your footwork, and the ability to change direction in various ways! ]

[Note: The first additional panel, the upgrade proficiency of the additional panel is all 1500, it will not decrease or increase! ]

"Oh?" Maher's eyes widened in surprise, and then turned into excitement, which was close to his previous idea.

Additional tips!
Various abilities related to ball control appear in the form of additional skills!

"1500 proficiency."

Maher didn't think it was much, because he roughly knew how huge an improvement such an upgrade would bring him.

He no longer has to worry about having only the skills for his feet but no ability to break through after practicing ball control!

Don’t worry about these small categories, you can upgrade them from lv1 to lv5 one by one in the future!
“Practice everything!”

He not only needs to intensify his training on ball-handling skills, but also needs to improve all these additional characteristic skills.

If he could develop these two abilities to a high level, it would be very difficult for a Premier League defender to steal the ball from his feet in a one-on-one situation.

It can be said that the improvement of these two ball control skills will also help him improve the success rate of bicycle dribbling and shoulder-stepping dribbling, which will have an all-round blessing on his dribbling and breakthrough ability!
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(End of this chapter)