Football: Starting from the Ronaldinho template

Chapter 63 A stunning goal with a backspin!
*Thwack!* A subtle touch altered the ball's trajectory, and it quietly slipped out from under his exposed crotch.

"What the hell?"

Neustadt roared inwardly.

He had never guarded a player like that before, and he passed him twice.

But Fellman, standing in front of the door, was overjoyed.

Because he had already positioned himself well, blocking most of the shooting routes.

Neustadt, intentionally or unintentionally, blocked the far corner.

There were no more shooting opportunities.

But Qin Ming's contorted posture gave him an ominous premonition.

No way. No way.

Amidst the cacophony of noise, a seemingly insignificant cracking sound sent a chill down Fellman's spine.

Step your left foot across behind your right foot!
Flower insert foot!
Qin Ming stared intently at the football, not wanting to miss a single frame.

Because his dominant foot is his right foot, and his left foot lacks sufficient power when making movements, the football does not roll very fast.

He didn't know if he could get in.

But he didn't notice that there was a gap between Feuermann and Neustadt.

The football then slipped through the middle, eventually slowly making its way into the Schalke 04 goal.

1-1! ! !

"Goal! Goal!"

"Qin Ming! He surged from the wing to the edge of the penalty area, dribbled past Neustadt twice in a row, and finished with a fancy rabona!"

"Extraordinary talent" is not enough to describe him!

"It seems his form is still excellent even after the national team matches!"

He Wei said excitedly.

On the green football field.

"Whoa!" Seeing the football cross the goal line, Qin Ming excitedly swung his arms wildly and ran to the corner flag area to do a front flip.

I'm really lucky today.

He knew he wasn't putting enough force into the shot, but he didn't expect it to go in by sheer luck.

Of course, despite these thoughts, he decided to practice his weaker foot more in the future and try to learn from Perisic, who has a more balanced physique.

In the stands, Wolfsburg fans cheered and raised their arms in unison with him; they adored this underage young man.

Flower arrangement, cow tail, cycling
You!

They always manage to come up with new and interesting ideas for us.

Dieter Hecking, who is over fifty years old, shared the same sentiment as Wolfsburg fans. He took off his black-rimmed glasses, revealing several thick wrinkles around his eyes as he smiled.

"What's going on in this kid's head? Is it all just fancy footwork and cycling?"

"Boss, tell Qin to be careful during halftime. Schalke 04 players are very aggressive; he needs to be careful not to get injured."

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

Dieter and Hecking discussed tactics for the second half of the game.

"Qin! Are you addicted to your fancy footwork? You just provided an assist a while ago, and now you can shoot?"

Perisic was envious.

His usual goals are just ordinary shots like push shots and volleys, nothing like Qin Ming's cool and stylish ones.
"Next time, I'll show you what a rainbow goal is."

Qin Ming was not modest at all.

He practices freestyle tricks every day, just to use them on the court. Showing off is just a side effect.

Unlike the jubilant Wolfsburg players, the atmosphere at Schalke 04 was gloomy. Huntelaar frowned and questioned, "Why didn't you pass the ball just now? Your teammates were all in open positions!"

"I thought I could get through."

Sané's momentum waned, and he realized his mistake, but the young man was too shy to admit it in public.

"Did you go over there? No! If you're going to play like that, you might as well go back to the youth team. You can dribble past everyone there, can't you?"

Huntelaar was merciless in his words.

Choupo-Moting, standing nearby, quickly tried to mediate, but inwardly he thought to himself, "No wonder Huntelaar got beaten up; that mouth of his is the culprit."

"Alright, alright! Let's settle any problems off the field, as if the game has just begun!"

"Boateng said impatiently."

The match resumed amidst the starkly contrasting moods of the two teams.

However, the game took a dramatic turn. Schalke 04, who had been relentlessly pressing in midfield, involuntarily lowered their pressing intensity. This was due to declining physical condition and low morale.

Wolfsburg, on the other hand, was in high spirits, and while Qin Ming was being closely watched, De Bruyne broke free of his shackles.

"Perisic and De Bruyne hit a wall!"

"Boateng was pulled to the wing, and Perslic passed it back across!"

"De Bruyne's incredibly long through ball!"

"Olichi!"

The Croatian veteran gave it his all and overtook the legendary Santana from the millennium.

"He's thirty-six and still runs so fast?"

Brazilian Felipe Santana was inwardly groaning.

Fortunately, Höwedes on the right flank tracked back in time and interfered with Olic before he could shoot, which allowed Fährmann to barely push the ball out of bounds.

"What a pity!" Qin Ming, who was in the distance, clutched his head in regret, feeling the same way.

Olić is getting old; he can't run fast enough anymore.

If it were me, I should be able to get through it.

But then again, my positioning wasn't that precise, and I might have been intercepted by the opponent earlier.

After Wolfsburg took a corner kick, Santana redeemed himself by heading the ball out of the penalty area.

Beep!
The referee blew his whistle, and the first half of the match came to an end.

The two teams returned to the locker room with a 1-1 score.

"Let's not waste time with nonsense. I believe you've all noticed that Schalke 04's tactics are very targeted."

"But they've toned down their game a bit since we scored that goal. What does that mean?"

Dieter Black Gold's voice was strong and clear. He slammed his hand on the tactical board and said, "This means we're going to fight an offensive battle!"

"There's no point in staying back; it's only a matter of time before we concede a goal. So push your formation out!"

"For every meter we advance, they have to retreat one meter!"

What are Dieter Black Gold's current thoughts?
If the tiger doesn't show its power, people will take it for a sick cat.

I have the player with the most assists in the Bundesliga, and I also have a powerful weapon for single-target attacks on the wing. Why should I be suppressed by you?

It should be the other way around.

"The boss is right, let them retreat into the goal!"

Qin Ming suddenly stood up and shouted.

There's nothing I can do about it; he just doesn't like playing defense, his mind is always on offense.

If he were in Mourinho's team, he might really repeat De Bruyne's mistakes.

Dieter Black Gold smiled knowingly.

His solo performance would definitely not be effective; Qin Ming's supporting role was simply superb.

After discussing the specific adjustments, the time had almost passed.

Benaglio stretched out his hand, looked up at his teammates, and roared, "Three, two, one!"

Wolfsburg! Victory is assured!

Everyone put their hands on it and forcefully swung them downwards.

The roars from the locker room still echoed, while the Wolfsburg players had already left.

Schalke 04 on the other side are in similar form.

Every coach who excels at leading tournaments must have a secret weapon for generating motivation.

Mourinho is a master of this.

And Di Matteo's ability to lead Chelsea to the Champions League title speaks volumes about his skill level.

"Leroy, are you going to admit you're not as good as the underage kid next door?"

"Kevin, everyone says that Kevin from next door is the best midfielder in the Bundesliga!"

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Basically, it's about finding a control group to stir up the players' competitive spirit.

Boateng was too drunk on motivational platitudes to feel anything, but Sané was so stimulated he was practically screaming.

"My Father, the German Second Division Golden Boot Winner". How could he tolerate being inferior to someone younger than himself in such a family background?
　Thanks for reading, everyone. There will be three chapters today instead of one.

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