He unleashed a world-class goal with a single kick; you're saying this is Su Chao?

[Ding! Mission Complete: Complete a Robben cut-in and shot during the scrimmage]

[Reward: Basic Football Skills Pack (Beginner)]

[Includes three fundamental skills: passing, ball control, and dribbling]

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Chen Xun stood there, feeling a flood of information rushing into his mind.

The angle, power, and timing of the pass...

The point of contact with the ball, cushioning, control...

The rhythm of dribbling, changes of direction, ball protection...

The initially unfamiliar techniques began to gradually integrate into his muscle memory.

Chen Xun looked down at his feet.

He suddenly had a strange feeling.

These feet seem to have suddenly gained some new sense of direction.

There are two minutes left in the third quarter.

The short man put the ball on the ground and glanced at the scoreboard.

1:1.

His gaze crossed the center line and landed on Chen Xun.

That kick just now really stunned the newcomer.

Having trained for so many years, he's seen people cut inside and shoot; there are even skilled players on his team who can cut in and take a shot.

But those guys were all seasoned veterans who had been playing since elementary school, and their footwork was incredibly skillful.

Where is Chen Xun?

In the first quarter, he stopped the ball out of bounds, and in the second quarter, he stole it from the baseline.

Then in the third quarter, he suddenly cut inside and curled a shot with the outside of his foot into the top corner?

Isn't this rate of progress a bit unreasonable?

"Rat, kick off!"

A teammate urged him on.

The shorter player snapped out of his daze, took a deep breath, and passed the ball to his teammate next to him.

"Kill that new guy."

He lowered his voice and said something, then ran towards the front of the field.

The members of the blue team exchanged glances.

That was a beautiful shot, but it's just an intra-team scrimmage, so winning or losing is secondary; the main thing is the training effect.

But if a newcomer on their first day of trial makes two of their attempts in the same way, how would the veteran players who train every day put their faces?

We need to get serious!

The blue team noticeably increased their pace after kicking off.

The short guy nicknamed "Mouse" didn't immediately pass the ball to the wing after receiving it. Instead, he took two steps to lure the Red Team's midfielders up to press him, and then suddenly launched a long diagonal pass that went directly behind the Red Team's left flank.

The blue team's right winger was a dark-skinned, thin young man who ran like the wind.

He made a diagonal run down the wing and controlled the ball before the Red Team's defender could reach it.

It was removed beautifully.

With a tap of the instep, the ball landed steadily as if it were glued to the top of the foot.

Chen Xun watched from the other side, secretly comparing his own ball control with those of his earlier attempts.

The gap is indeed large.

After receiving the ball, the dark-skinned, thin boy did not choose to cross, but instead cut inside along the baseline.

The Red Team's left-back was forced to retreat repeatedly by his speed, unable to make a move and could only block the inside, preventing him from getting in.

The dark-skinned, thin boy suddenly stopped, pulled the ball back with his left foot, creating half a body distance, and then crossed the ball with his right foot.

The ball traced a fast, flat arc, heading straight for the center of the penalty area.

The blue team's striker jumped ahead of the red team's center-back and slammed his forehead into the football.

boom!

The ball flew towards the goal like a cannonball.

The red team's goalkeeper reacted extremely quickly, jumping from the spot and tipping the ball over the crossbar with one hand.

"Great shot!"

Someone shouted from the sidelines.

Chen Xun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the ball being saved.

The Blue Team's attack was indeed well-organized, from the mouse's pass to the skinny boy's breakthrough and cross, and then to the striker's header, every step was clean and efficient.

It was completely different from the relaxed rhythm of the first section.

The corner kick was taken, and the red team's center-back headed the ball away, which then fell outside the penalty area.

The mouse won the second ball and immediately took a long-range shot.

The ball grazed the crossbar and went out of bounds.

Goal kick.

The red team's goalkeeper placed the ball on the edge of the six-yard box and glanced up at the field in front.

Chen Xun had already moved to the right flank, his hand half-raised.

The goalkeeper hesitated for a moment.

Chen Xun's kick just now was indeed beautiful, but it was executed in open play after receiving a through pass.

Now let him launch a long ball directly from the backfield to find Chen Xun. Given Chen Xun's ball control skills...

Forget it, it's safer to go by ground.

The goalkeeper passes the ball short to the right-back.

The right-back received the ball and looked up to see that Chen Xun had already dropped back to the midfield area to receive the pass.

That's a great idea!

The right-back couldn't help but admire it.

"Give!"

The right-back passed the ball with a low ground pass.

The ball speed was not fast, and the angle was just right.

Chen Xun ran towards the ball and stretched out his right foot.

The rat had already closed in, less than three meters away from him.

Old Xu unconsciously clenched his fist on the sidelines.

Don't let it get cut off this time!

The moment Chen Xun's right foot touched the ball, he slightly tucked his ankle, making a subtle cushioning motion.

The ball seemed to be sucked in, coming to a steady stop at his feet.

Li Jun raised an eyebrow.

That ball control was pretty skillful!

Chen Xun himself was a little surprised.

When he stopped the ball just now, the technique of stopping a rolling ball with the inside of his foot, which the system had just instilled in him, came to mind.

The point of contact with the ball is in the middle of the instep. At the moment of receiving the ball, the ankle moves backward to cushion the impact and dissipate the ball's kinetic energy. At the same time, the body's center of gravity sinks slightly to prepare for the next action.

Unexpectedly, it was a success on the first try.

The mouse was already right in front of him.

Chen Xun didn't dribble for long. He gently flicked the ball with the outside of his right foot, passing it to his teammate in the middle, and then turned and ran forward.

The pass was delivered with just the right amount of force, neither too fast nor too slow, making it easy for my teammate to receive.

When Haozi saw Chen Xun's two actions, his expression changed slightly.

Was the same person who stopped and passed the ball just now, and who stopped the ball out of bounds in the first quarter?

"Rat, don't get distracted!"

The blue team's defensive midfielder shouted.

Mouse looked away and realized that Chen Xun had already run far away while he was distracted.

Damn it!

That's fast!

He hurriedly chased after Chen Xun's retreating figure.

Time ticked away in the third quarter.

Both sides engaged in a fierce battle in midfield.

Chen Xun realized that he seemed to have finally figured it out.

He used to panic before receiving the ball, but now these technical details have become instinctive; his body knows how to handle the ball the moment it comes to him.

Of course, he didn't become a master just because of a basic technology package.

The system only provided a basic technical package, essentially instilling the most fundamental concepts into his muscle memory.

He can stop the ball, pass it accurately, and dribble without tripping himself up – that's all.

He can't yet do the kind of long diagonal pass that Haozi makes, which goes behind the defense or allows the ball to be controlled with the instep.

Chen Xun's excellent performance was inseparable from his already strong physical condition.

In the final minute of the third quarter.

The red team launched an attack.

The midfielder passed the ball to the left flank, and the left winger took two steps and saw Chen Xun raising his hand on the right side to ask for the ball, so he made a long pass to switch the ball.

The pass was a bit floaty, and the ball spun in the air before falling to the right.

Chen Xun looked up at the trajectory of the ball and adjusted his position.

The ball landed on the right side of the penalty area, about ten meters from the baseline.

The mouse had already retreated to its defensive position, blocking him between the goal and the goalkeeper.

Chen Xun turned to the side and used his chest to deflect the ball.

The ball wasn't handled perfectly; it bounced after landing, but Chen Xun immediately stepped on it with his right foot, preventing it from slipping out of his control.

The mouse stuck to it.

This time, he didn't rush to kick, but instead lowered his center of gravity and kept an arm's length distance from Chen Xun.

With one hand on Chen Xun's shoulder, he took small, quick steps to adjust his position, ready to react to any change of direction Chen Xun might take.

He still remembers the blow he received earlier.

We can't afford to suffer the same loss twice!