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Chapter 359 Left Foot

Chapter 359 Left Foot

For his own choice, Gao Yuyang can usually show a persistence beyond ordinary people.And Emery acquiesced in doing so, and he acted immediately.

Just after this round of the league, it was the international match day. The league rested and his teammates left. Gao Yuyang directly chose to come to the Jura Mountains on the outskirts of Paris, and found Ott, who was like a madman, in this most special training center.

"Huh? Gao, you're actually here?"

He grinned and replied: "Coach Ott, I came to see you, thank you for helping me."

This is the truth, although Gao Yuyang felt that he had met a lunatic at the first meeting, but after being practiced like a devil for a week, he could feel an unprecedented improvement.In the hands of the coach who is least like a coach, he has completed the most transformative transformation.

Ott grinned, and when he stepped up, he fell over his shoulder.

"Oh—coach, what are you doing?"

But he was firmly restrained on the ground, and Ott showed an evil laugh: "You'd better tell the truth, Gao, otherwise you understand my methods...No one who goes out from me wants to come back unless he continues Asking for something. Is that so? Huh?—”

With a little force on his hand, Gao Yuyang screamed in pain, but it was really unreasonable. Isn't it ridiculous to talk to a moody and capable lunatic about reaching out and not hitting the smiling face?

"Coach, I really feel that I am not strong enough."

Gao Yuyang raised his confusion, and Ott stared at him like a monster: "You are doing something against the rules, understand? You idiot! Do kings of beasts like lions and tigers need skills? Can you?" You have the most direct way to attack, and you still want to learn the top skills?"

"In this case, excuse me, coach."

Gao Yuyang turned around and was about to leave, obviously not teaching, but in fact Gao Yuyang suspected that this lunatic might not be able to teach.

"Stop!" Ott suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "It's okay for you to get out of my place like this, but if it spreads out, people will really think that I, Pierre Ott, can't teach. It's really a big joke! Although Your idea is against the rules, but it still suits my taste."

Gao Yuyang's eyes lit up, can he learn?

"What's your expression? Don't believe me, Pierre Ott's strength? Do you think your request is difficult?"

Gao Yuyang was taken to a large conveyor belt in the middle, and Ott asked him to lie down,

He noticed that this is a special conveyor belt similar to a golf course, except that the footballs are transmitted one by one.

Before he could recall it, Ott directly lifted a barbell ring, a real guy weighing several dozen kilograms.

"Lie down, boy."

Ott directly tied Gao Yuyang's right leg with a nylon rope, and then pressed a barbell weighing dozens of kilograms on his right leg.

"Oh! Hiss——coach, what are you doing?"

Gao Yuyang only felt that the right half of his body was under tremendous pressure.

"Can't take it anymore, right? Hahaha! This is just the beginning!" Ott grinned at him and said, "You want to learn those difficult juggling moves on the court, I can teach you, but your current foundation is zero! I It means that you don’t even have the conditions to learn these skills!”

Gao Yuyang gritted his teeth, but his eyes revealed all kinds of dissatisfaction.

This emotion was easily seen by Ott: "Unconvinced? Well, have you seen this set of equipment? This is a football fairway specially made according to an indoor golf course. Come on, use your left foot to complete a hole-in-one , not allowed to stay in the slightest!"

There is a hole 20 meters in front of Gao Yuyang, which is at least three to five times bigger than the birdie hole on the golf course, enough to fit a football into it.

Gao Yuyang seemed to understand what he was going to do, so he pointed at the football falling from the conveyor belt and kicked it.

He had never tried to exert force with his left foot, and he was still lying on the ground, so he could only use the outer instep of his left foot to slam outward as hard as he could.

His eyes have been fixed on the ball, relying on his confidence as a shooter, he still has a lot of confidence in himself.

The ball rolled slowly, but slowly slowed down near the hole, and finally one-third of it was pressed on the hole, but the hole was just as big as a football, so it was not enough to complete a hole-in-one.

Gao Yuyang was very disappointed, but Ott had expected everything.

"Hahaha! Look, did I lie to you?" Ott's laughter really made people feel embarrassed, but he was very confident: "If your right foot is [-]% accurate, then your left foot The accuracy can only be zero, how do you think you can practice such juggling skills?"

"But the coach...even Messi is not a player with perfect balance on both feet...this requirement...isn't it a bit too harsh...ah——"

Gao Yuyang was about to collapse, his forehead was covered with layers of sweat, but Ott liked to see him like this: "This is my standard, you have three seconds to think, you can ask me, and then from here Fuck off! I didn't ask you anyway. Three, two, one—"

"I choose to continue!" Gao Yuyang is also a ruthless person, even he is afraid of himself.

There was a strange look in Ott's eyes, and then he got up straight away: "Great, hahaha! I have to say that I like your type, so you can practice slowly here, when can you complete one kick? hole, to be eligible to proceed to the next step.”

half an hour, an hour...

When Gao Yuyang finally got one foot into the hole, Otto stood in front of him again.

"Very good, you can finally proceed to the next step. The progress is not bad, high, it seems that you have a foundation and it is indeed different."

Gao Yuyang looked at him, his eyes still full of doubts.

"You think I'm making things difficult for you, don't you? Haha! Then I'll show you a Marseille maneuver, which is now the most basic juggling move in professional football, as long as you can perfectly replicate it once."

After Ott finished speaking, he held a football, stepped on the ball with his left foot, pulled the ball to about 180 centimeters of his body, and then rotated his body at a high speed. During this process, both feet stepped on the football continuously, and finally used a fake Complete a [-]-degree sideways rotation, and at the same time the whole person jumps with both feet to move the ball in the direction you want to go.

"Dare to try it once?"

Gao Yuyang turned out to try boldly with the ball in front of him, so he had nothing to dare.

However, Gao Yuyang felt embarrassed when he stepped on the ball continuously with both feet to complete the turn. He wanted to control the ball with his right foot, but he knocked the ball lightly with his left foot.

Otto came up from behind and pushed him to the ground.

"If it's in a game, this rhythm means that you can only be a laughing stock! There are not many players with balanced feet in professional football? Maybe, but there are not many idiots with eighty points on the right foot and zero points on the left foot !—”

This stick is so strong that Gao Yuyang has nothing to say, unless he doesn't want to become stronger.

But the next second was not lost, his eyes were shining with longing light.

"I practice, coach, no problem!"

Gao Yuyang has long been aware of the problem of his left foot. If he can develop the technology of his left foot...that is what he wants most now.

(End of this chapter)