Ronaldo is a great finisher on the pitch, and there are few who can control the game like he does. — Zidane

Lugano looked at Ricardo thoughtfully. He was responsible for a large part of the loss. He gave Ricardo the opportunity to pass the ball.

But Licado's actions just now were too coherent, like flowing water, he didn't have time to make corresponding defensive actions at all.

This is Ronaldo's brother? Sure enough...he has excellent football genes.

Although he made a mistake, he is still not depressed. After all, this is just a team training match, and his main central defender position is unshakable.

...

Kleiber ran towards Ricardo in ecstasy, hugged and celebrated with Ricardo, and the rest of his teammates also applauded him no matter if it was true or not.

After releasing Riccardo, Kleber squeezed his fist hard, looked at Reynaldo provocatively, and then at Osvaldo. From Osvaldo's bewildered smile, he couldn't see Nothing, but still a surge of confidence.

Rico was a little jealous. Kleber was also promoted from the youth team a few months ago and is one of his competitors. "Ricciardo! You have to assist me too! I don't care, I want to score!"

Licado responded with a smile: "You have to run to your position."

"I will!" Riko said vigorously, "By the way, it feels weird for you to play football today."

While walking back, Ricardo casually said, "What's wrong?"

Rico scratched his head: "I can't say it. I feel that you are not active enough, and you rarely dribbled the ball today, and you did not show your speed advantage, but it is really amazing. This is the way of playing in Europe. Bar?"

Riccardo thought for a while, then nodded: "That's right, I've watched a lot of Serie A games recently."

In this era, the aura of "Little World Cup" in Serie A is fading, but it has not completely faded. Serie A is still the most eye-catching football league in the world, with the most hot football stars and famous coaches, but the Premier League and La Liga are rising strongly. Especially in the Premier League, more and more stars and famous coaches choose to settle in the Premier League.

...

"Come on, brothers, haven't you had enough to eat? Cheer up!" the team captain and main goalkeeper Cheney clapped his hands and shouted.

Kleiber played the ball very tricky just now, and it was normal for him not to catch it, and it was not a mistake. He just felt that Lugano failed to guard a 16-year-old kid and made him pass the ball calmly, which should not be done. On the other side, the right back failed to return to the defense in time, and he also bears a lot of responsibility.

But this is not the time to criticize others. As the captain, at this time he has to adjust the emotions of the players and give priority to encouragement. I believe that as long as the main team can regroup, the game can quickly enter its own rhythm.

Most of the players on the main team just shrugged and disapproved. Of course the main force has the arrogance of the main force, losing to the substitute? That's impossible, it's just a temporary lag.

Re-tee. The main team played much more unrestrainedly, and even completely forgot the significance of Osvaldo's arrangement of the intra-team match, and scored offensive football. Several defensive midfielders took turns to insert into the penalty area of ​​the substitute team, determined to rewrite the score. The substitute team played very passively for a while, and there was turmoil in front of the goal.

Ricardo was still swimming slowly in the middle circle, showing no intention of turning back to help defend.

Baptista's long-range shot was slightly higher than the crossbar; Miguel's cross was won by Reinaldo, but it was too high and was confiscated by the goalkeeper of the substitute team; Wilson broke into the penalty area and made a low pass. Reynaldo grabs the shot and it goes wide...

Osvaldo's gaze stayed on Ricardo for at least half of the time, paying attention to his running position, thinking: What will you do at this time?

Ricardo is thinking about what Rico said just now. He forgot before that he now has a young and vigorous body... No wonder he felt something was wrong.

In my previous life, I reduced my dribbling more and more because I suffered serious injuries, and my speed and confrontation ability decreased, so I should not take it for granted. In fact, reasonable dribbling is an important weapon to break the balance of power on the field, how can I abandon it.

In my previous life, I admired Ronaldo so much, probably because I envied his domineering speed and unrestrained chic. In this life, I can also play like this!

Of course, you can't dribble too much. Excessive and unnecessary dribbling will delay one's own offensive, lose some fleeting opportunities, and will also increase the opponent's violation of oneself and increase the chance of injury. When necessary, just be a killer.

Like now. The substitute team broke the ball with a big kick from the back field, and the football flew high and came near the middle circle.

Ricardo retreated quickly and stopped the ball with his chest. At this moment, he already felt that Lugano was approaching behind him, and he would soon stick to him.

The football fell gently, and Licado flicked the ball to his left, making a move to break through to the left. Lugano moved his body instinctively.

Ricardo immediately turned around and kicked the ball in the opposite direction with his right foot again. Lugano immediately adjusted his center of gravity, but Ricardo kicked the ball back with his left foot again. This time Lugano couldn't react at all. Unless he doesn't want his knee anymore, he can only watch Licado wipe past him.

accelerate! accelerate! It's been a long time since I enjoyed this feeling of speed! No, never enjoyed it! When I was at the peak in my previous life, my speed was never so fast! Licado felt that as long as he opened his hands, he could fly up immediately! He even wanted to close his eyes and feel the strong wind hitting his face!

chase it! chase it! You will definitely not be able to catch up! Li Cardo strode the ball. At this time, he has not been able to practice the combination of human and ball at high speed very well, but there is an open field in front of him, as long as he speeds up.

Lugano was in hot pursuit, but he couldn't close the distance. Gustavo Neri came over from the slanting stab, and slammed into Ricardo fiercely. Ricardo poked the ball with his toes first, staggered a bit, did not lose his balance, but accelerated again, and wiped past Gustavo Neri.

Having already broken into the small penalty area, Rogerio Cherry abandoned the goal and attacked with a murderous aura, interfering with Riccardo with a reckless aura.

Ricardo raised his right leg and pulled it out fiercely. Cherry made a quick judgment and swooped to the left.

However, Ricardo's feet suddenly slowed down, kicking the lower part of the football slowly. The football flew high, drew a graceful curve, and fell towards the empty goal behind him.

Cherry fell to the ground, turning his head in panic, just in time to see the football cross the goal line and headfirst into the net.

The ball went in!

There was no applause because everyone was dumbfounded! Licado stood on the spot, raised his arms, closed his eyes tightly, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.

So fucking cool! So I want to play football, just for such moments!

It's good to be born again!

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