Football: Starting from the Ronaldinho template

Chapter 154 Template integration rate exceeds 90%! The team with the most comebacks in Europe scores a goal by swinging their leg from a standing position!

Warsaw National Stadium.

"Tor!!!" The cheers from the Wolfsburg fans were full of praise for this brilliant assist.

Brilliant breakthroughs, sharp chip shots, agile ball control, and boundless imagination.

How could they not love a player like that?

In the corner flag area, Dost knelt down on one knee as usual, like a devout believer, to wipe the dust off Qin Ming's sneakers.

He couldn't even remember how many times he had polished Qin Ming and Ding Ding's shoes this season.

But this didn't embarrass him; on the contrary, he became even more eager to curry favor with powerful figures.

You have to understand how many players in the world dream of having a teammate like that, but can only dream about it.

He is blessed with good fortune, so he should naturally appreciate it.

Shining shoes is nothing. If I can win the league or the Champions League Golden Boot, I'd even sell my backside for it!
"Bass! Why do you always run? Aren't you afraid the ball won't get through?"

Qin Ming didn't let Doster wipe it properly; instead, he smiled and withdrew his foot.

"All I knew was that if I didn't run, I would miss a goal, but it's just a matter of running a few more steps."

Dost rubbed his bald head and grinned foolishly.

"Fools are sometimes lucky!"

As soon as Persic finished speaking, Dost punched him.

The Dutchman retorted, "That was a smart move on me. Otherwise, how come you have fewer goals than me in this league? Answer me!"

Perisic was speechless after being confronted.

It's because he doesn't score many goals.

But a center forward and a winger are completely incomparable.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing Persic get his comeuppance, Qin Ming was overjoyed and burst into laughter, clutching his stomach.

De Bruyne suddenly remembered something, "Qin, aren't you aiming for the all-time Golden Boot? We'll pass you the ball more often later."

"No way! I had a feeling earlier that Sevilla was targeting me!"

Qin Ming waved his hand to stop them, "Maybe they are just taking advantage of this mentality of ours, leading us into a trap and then letting them launch a counterattack. Compared to personal honors, I want the championship more."

From any perspective, the champion is the most important.

Even from his own perspective, the reward level given by the system is clearly higher for the champion than for the golden boot.

"Now that you mention it, I've noticed it too. They always have someone watching you, keeping their distance and ready to steal the ball at any moment. And their forwards are positioned far forward, clearly ready for a counter-attack."

De Bruyne frowned slightly.

"So we followed the tactics and went wherever there was an opportunity."

Qin Ming nodded.

On the sidelines, Dieter Hecking gently clapped, his eyes filled with admiration.

"No matter how long I watch him play, I can still feel a sense of novelty."

The Bundesliga champion coach exclaimed in praise.

"Boss, Qin really knows how to play football. Look at that back assist, it seems like only Ronaldinho has ever done that, right?"

Thorn Lockhoff glanced at the time and realized there were only eight minutes left in the first half. "Should we intensify our attack? Let's try to score another goal before halftime, riding the momentum!"

"Yes! Let the lads play freely. We were mistaken before, thinking that we should be more cautious in the final."

Dieter Hecking's eyes were filled with determination. "But that wouldn't be Wolfsburg!"

Suppressing a player's attacking instincts will only cause them to lose themselves. Since Wolfsburg excels at attacking, there's no need for them to stay in the backfield and defend.

Who says offense can't win a championship?

That means the intensity of the attack wasn't enough!

"Oh yeah!" Thorn-Lockhoff exclaimed excitedly upon hearing this and ran to the command area to talk to De Bruyne.

After the restart, Wolfsburg displayed a completely different spirit and attitude compared to the first 30 minutes.

Sevilla also felt the pressure from the newly crowned Bundesliga champions for the first time.

In particular, the connection between the Wolfsburg twins—one extremely rational, the other extremely emotional—made them feel a strong sense of separation.

It seems like we can't defend against it!

"Wolfsburg is different from Barcelona; their attacking pace is faster, especially their vertical passing, which is much more frequent."

Emery paced back and forth, frowning.

This is the difference between De Bruyne and Busquets.

His godlike vision, coupled with his surgical-like footwork, created a high frequency of threatening balls.

Furthermore, Emery discovered something else: Qin Ming's performance had improved significantly compared to the previous match against Bayern Munich.

He couldn't help but recall Kicker's assessment of him: "His progress is measured in days. You might not see him for a week, and you'll find him to be a stranger. This speed at which he realizes his talent is rare in history."

The situation on the field has changed once again.

Sevilla's ability to compress space facilitates timely defensive support, but when Qin Ming receives a pass from his teammate on the wing, two defenders immediately close in.

Even though they tried everything they could, grabbing shoulders, pulling jerseys, and engaging in physical contact.

Qin Ming always manages to control the ball and not lose possession, as if he has glued the ball to his shoes with super glue.

When Vidal rushed over, Emery clenched his fist.

It seemed that Wolfsburg's attack was about to end, so Qin Ming had to turn his back to protect the ball and pass it back to Rodriguez behind him.

Sevilla then pressed forward and seized the opportunity to launch a quick counter-attack and score.

Well, Emery's idea was wonderful, but reality was far from it.

Qin Ming's sharp eyes swept over the group of players, and he spotted the gap between Reyes and Mbia. With a flick of the outside of his foot, he chipped the ball to De Bruyne, who was there to receive it.

"Wow! Look at how casually he plays football, it's truly amazing!"

The commentators from various countries present all expressed their admiration.

Because Qin Ming drew enough defensive resources on the wing, De Bruyne gained a relatively safe space to handle the ball.

He tore apart Sevilla's midfield defense with a three-pass pass.

Dost received a cross from Perisic. The Dutch bald man had figured out how to play to his strengths this season.

Pivot point!

While resisting Carrizo's relentless attempts to push him out, he caught a glimpse of a green and white figure flashing by out of the corner of his eye.

*Thwack!* A backheel flick reminiscent of Qin Ming's style allowed Dost to complete a nutmeg, which excited him greatly.

Turning around, he saw Qin Ming quickly move forward and catch up with Vidal in two steps.

Alex Vidal!
The Spaniard has already confirmed his move to Barcelona next season, and his ability is beyond doubt; the only problem is that his legs are a bit short.

"It seems like the rumor has gotten a bit out of hand?!"

Dost's joy vanished instantly.

He knew this ball was difficult to handle; it was hard to stop and hard to pass.

Like the 50,000 fans in the stadium, he watched Qin Ming's retreating figure with bated breath.

Wolfsburg's number 13 is good at creating surprises!
This is a fact that everyone knows.

Therefore, the more impossible it is, the more they look forward to it.

Bearing the expectations of countless people, Qin Ming did not choose a normal emergency stop, but instead pulled the ball back slightly.

Swish! The ball was pulled back on the baseline, and with the force of rolling backward, it just avoided Vidal's outstretched foot.

A series of gasps erupted from the audience. It wasn't over yet!

Feeling the power in his core muscles, Qin Ming cut inside and charged towards the Sevilla penalty area before Carrizo could recover.

Since he received the Bundesliga title, Ronaldinho's template integration rate has reached 91%, and you can feel the difference from before, including in terms of physique and technique.

The former, just like when you first get the template, has a strange sense of discomfort, but after a few days of getting used to it, it turns into a sense of power.

The latter means that the speed of skill proficiency improvement, which was previously limited by template integration, is no longer slow.

"He sliced ​​through the Europa League defending champions' flanks like a razor!"

"Shoot!"

Goal!!!

"The Bundesliga starlet, who has a commanding lead in the Europa League top scorer standings this season, scored a goal with a perfect performance!"

Wolfsburg also came from behind to defeat Sevilla!

"Oh! Look at this data. Among the teams in the top five leagues this season, Wolfsburg has conceded the first goal but still managed to win the most times!"

"If Sevilla is the king of the Europa League, then Wolfsburg is the king of comebacks!"

"Their defense may not be that good, but their attack is absolutely top-notch. That's the Wolfsburg duo that's sweeping the football world!"

The voice of Polish commentator Titus Robinson echoed throughout the stadium.

Finally, he didn't forget to give Lewandowski a heads-up, "And the fact that our Robert won the Bundesliga Golden Boot is enough to show how strong he is!"

Upon hearing this, the Wolfsburg fans in the stands unanimously booed.

If Bayern hadn't been so dominant against weaker teams, the Bundesliga Golden Boot would have been hard-won. Of course, being able to beat weaker opponents is a skill in itself.

After all, some teams can't even beat weaker teams properly.

After scoring, Qin Ming spread his arms wide and ignited the stadium with a rising dragon punch, making the Wolfsburg fans erupt in cheers.

"The Europa League title is beckoning to us!"

Perisic looked toward the sidelines.

That simple yet unique trophy is distinctly different from other trophies. It has no traditional handle, and the base is engraved with several athletes engaged in a fierce competition.

Further up, the main body consists of 32 hexagonal spines, each representing a team's participation in the group stage.

These spines twist and bend from the trophy base to form a unique shape.

Just like the trajectory of a football flying towards the goal, it symbolizes the fastest moments for fans.

By the way, Parma, an Italian Serie A team, recently went bankrupt due to financial difficulties and is preparing to auction off its 1999 UEFA Europa League trophy to alleviate its predicament.

The starting bid is 50,000 euros.

It's worth noting that Parma was once one of the "Seven Sisters" of Serie A, having hosted world-renowned players such as Buffon, Thuram, and Crespo.

"I think we will harvest 20 kilograms of silver within two weeks."

Qin Ming's words made his teammates roll their eyes.

Compared to the honor of being a champion, silver is nothing.

The Wolfsburg players celebrated jubilantly, a stark contrast to the dejected Sevilla players.

The Europa League champions felt immense pressure today.

In fact, their journey in European competitions this season has not been as smooth as expected. They won by two goals against Borussia Mönchengladbach and by one goal against Zenit.

In the semi-final against Dnipro, a team from the Ukrainian league, they almost pulled off an upset.

As for La Liga, it ranks fifth.

On the other hand, Wolfsburg has faced strong teams all along, including Tottenham, Inter Milan, and Napoli. In addition, they have just defeated Bayern Munich to win the Bundesliga title, and their morale is at its peak.

Just look at their attitude after conceding a goal, and you'll know they were very relaxed.

"The reversal was within my expectations."

Dieter Hecking smiled on the sidelines. "The game will be easy from now on; there won't be any more twists and turns."

He could see that De Bruyne had found Sevilla's weaknesses, and Qin Ming had made visible progress before the end of the Bundesliga season.

Today, Wolfsburg is a champion team!
Meanwhile, Emery was still frowning, pondering how to turn the tide.

Beep!
But he still hadn't figured it out by the time the whistle blew.

Back in the locker room for halftime, Dieter Hecking praised all the players, but didn't say much about tactics.

He's different from Guardiola. The Spaniard has a strong desire for control; he wants everything to be done his way, from defense to attack.

He prefers to watch the players play freely, and he only needs to set a tone.

"I know everyone is very excited, but the game is not over yet, there are still 45 minutes left."

"If you want to win the championship, you have to maintain the form you had in the first half."

"There are too many examples of people losing championships due to carelessness. You're probably tired of hearing about the Miracle of Istanbul, and I don't want to keep repeating this tragic story."

Dieter Hecking helped cool down the overly excited Wolfsburg players.

After the start of the second half.

Wolfsburg was clearly much more composed, but instead of retreating blindly, they continued to control the midfield.

Perrin once told Qin Ming that ball control is also a form of defense.

De Bruyne displayed masterful skill, while Qin Ming frequently delivered amazing plays.

The cheers at the Warsaw National Stadium never stopped.

As time goes by, the scales of victory are tipping.

"Wolfsburg pinned the Europa League defending champions in their own half, preventing Sevilla from getting a single threatening shot for nearly 20 minutes!"

"On the contrary, they created several good chances, but failed to convert them into goals!"

"Alex Vidal intercepts! No, Qin Ming gets the ball back and nutmegs Carrizo!"

"The ball has been passed to De Bruyne!"

On the pitch, De Bruyne found the area in front of the goal too crowded and failed to find Dost with any threatening passes.

Because they are in the lead.

The ball was returned to the starting lineup and regrouped, and Wolfsburg launched another attack two minutes later.

De Bruyne moved to the wing, combined with Perisic's run, and then delivered a cross.

Qin Ming received the ball at the edge of the penalty area.

Facing Carrizo, he suddenly became interested, twisting his body to show off his agility, as if he were dancing on the green field.

The football was right in front of him.

Carrizo didn't dare to stick out his leg to steal the ball, fearing that he would be beaten in the next second.

Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds.

When Qin Ming noticed that Rico was a little lax, he swung his leg and kicked the football with the tip of his foot, unleashing a burst of powerful calf strength.

Bang! The football pierced the goal like a sharp blade, tearing open the white net.

Rico, standing in front of the goal, didn't even react for half a second before turning around blankly to look at the football lying quietly inside the goal.

3-1! ! !

"my God!"

"Qin Ming! He scored an unbelievable goal, so similar to Ronaldinho's dribbling past Cech!"

"That's a classic moment in the eyes of so many fans!"

"Today, it has been replicated at the National Stadium in Warsaw!"

(End of this chapter)