roccoschili Chapter 136
Chapter 136
Chapter 136
The man's forehead was soaked with sweat, and his feet were extremely fast. Before his body could reach him, his feet stretched out first.
The ball was stabbed by this person, and it slipped away from the No. 9 center forward, flew out obliquely, and brushed the outside of the goal post and passed the baseline.
This person's footwork is also extremely precise, and the angle of this stab is just right.If it is a little higher, I am afraid that without the opponent's shot, I will create an own goal.
The No. 9 center looked shocked. Looking back, he saw a member of the No. [-] Middle School lying on the grass panting, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
"It's the number 22!" Wang Tao saw clearly from behind, wondering if this guy was defending Shen Wei just now?When did you run back?
"How can a person run past the ball?" Shen Wei thought about his words, feeling very uncomfortable.
Yue Feng's action just now slapped him in the face.
Under normal circumstances, people really can't run fast passes.
But in Shen Wei's attack just now, Wang Tao was interfered by Li Jie for 2 seconds, and the No. 9 center was delayed for another 1 second by passing the goalkeeper.
Coupled with the flight and rolling time of the ball and the player's unloading and stopping time, it took as much as 6 seconds.
The position where Yue Feng jumped at him just now was in the midfield, less than 50 meters away from the front of No. [-] Middle School.
The running speed of a normal player for 50 meters is more than 6 seconds.
The calculation was just right!
No wonder just now Yue Feng made a false defense in front of him, then turned around and ran away. It turned out that he had already expected that he was going to pass the ball, and he had already seen through his tactics.
At this time, Shen Weicai recalled that when Yue Feng was running back, he ignored Wang Tao at all, but ran directly to the goal.
But if Li Jie failed to hold Wang Tao for 2 seconds, or only delayed for 1 second, then wouldn't Yue Feng's wishful thinking be completely abolished?
The 2 seconds cannot be counted.
Shen Wei thought of this, and began to struggle to solve it again. This problem can only be explained by luck.
Li Jie was lucky enough to block Wang Tao for 2 seconds, and Yue Feng was lucky enough to use these 2 seconds to get to the door in time.
It seems that God is also helping the No. [-] Middle School, Shen Wei spread his hands helplessly.
"No!" He suddenly thought again, this is not a fluke, but a real sense of not giving up!
Even if you know that what you do may be in vain at the last second, you must continue to do it.This is Yue Feng's insistence.
In terms of willpower, I am not as good as this newcomer who planned to give birth!Shen Wei now admires Yue Feng from the bottom of his heart.
"Doo!" After the last corner kick in 48 was pushed out by central defender Qi Gao, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.
The score was finally fixed at 2-1, and it was difficult to win the game in eight.
This is the first time that Yue Feng participated in the competition on behalf of the planners.After celebrating the victory briefly, the players all ran to the rest area like a swarm.
There, Team Doctor Yang was holding a computer with a smile on his face.
Yue Feng also walked over. He sneaked a peek at No. 48, and the opposing players were doing the same thing, surrounding their team doctor.
Ding Huo, Li Jie and the others lifted up their jackets one after another, took off the sports monitoring patch on their chests, and put them in a box.
Liang Shihao yelled loudly: "Look, how many points will I score in this game?"
Team doctor Yang glared at him, opened the computer software system, scanned the page and said: "You have scored a goal, and the overall score is 7.0."
"Yeah! Not bad!" Liang Shihao touched his head and walked out of the crowd with a smile.
Others were not as informal as he was, and they all lined up to see their own evaluations.
After Yue Feng put the patches into the box, he stood aside, he didn't care about those with high or low scores.
"Hey, Yue Feng!" Fatty Dong shouted to him, waving one hand and holding the phone with the other.
Yue Feng didn't know what was going on, so he straightened his uniform and walked over.
"Look, the system thinks highly of you!" Fatty Dong spread the phone in front of Yue Feng, and saw that it was the scoring system.
"I can see it on my phone too. Hehe, don't tell others, let them pester Team Doctor Yang." Fatty Dong had a smirk on his face, which didn't match his naive appearance.
Yue Feng laughed awkwardly, and moved his gaze to the phone screen.
"8.0?" Yue Feng whispered after seeing his score.
"Low-key, low-key. Your performance this time is really good." Fatty Dong said.
"The perfect score is 10 points? How can I be so high?"
"Well. There are two reasons why you can get such a high score. One is that you have 2 assists and 2 interceptions. This data is very beautiful."
"The other is that you came off the bench in the second half, and you have collected such a high stat in a short period of time, the system will naturally give you a high score."
"So that's how it is." Yue Feng gradually understood the system's standards, no wonder he was 1 point higher than Liang Shihao who scored a goal.
Under normal circumstances, the value of assists is not as good as goals, because no matter how well you feed the cakes, it is useless to fail to convert them into goals in the end.
But as a substitute, he only played for less than 30 minutes and achieved such data, which is much better than most people who played the entire game.
"However," Fatty Dong slid to the next page and said, "Your various ability values have not changed. I remember that the last time I checked your data was after the end of the 'Mayor's Cup'. The interval is too short, and the data has not changed. That's normal too."
"This system is really amazing." Yue Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Hearing this, Fatty Dong covered his mouth and laughed, "It's true that the ability value is calculated by the system, but the score after the game is not entirely due to it."
Seeing that Yue Feng was puzzled, Fatty Dong continued: "Our coaches also gave each of you a score. After inputting it into the system, the system will combine your on-the-spot performance to determine the score."
"So it is."
"A player's performance cannot be determined by an AI. Human opinions are also very important."
"You did really well in this game. The coaches all recognized you very much and deserved a high score of 8.0." Fatty Dong patted Yue Feng on the shoulder
"You know what I admire most about you too?"
"what?"
"Your mind and willpower."
Fatty Dong looked back on the court again, "Half of the credit for our team's two goals should be credited to you, especially the second goal. I only discussed with you the problem of controlling the rhythm of the game. I didn't expect you to use it as soon as you play."
"You kids are too smart," Dong Fatty touched the back of his neck and said, "If I wanted you to be half as smart, I would have kicked them out a long time ago.
"It seems that the 'Thousand Talents Program' is doing the right thing. You smart kids do have an advantage in playing football. You can teach them as soon as you teach them, and you have a strong comprehension ability."
"And your willpower is really not comparable to players of the same age. In the fast break in the last 48, you deliberately gave Shen Wei a pressure before passing the ball, in order to let him pass the ball as soon as possible, right? "
(End of this chapter)