Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu

"Ding

!" "Congratulations to the host, sign a new team

!" "Reward host [Zen mode], once the mode is turned on, you can improve the level of football through meditation in Zen meditation!" Ye

Chen had just laid out the quilt in the dormitory when he heard the prompt sound of the system in his mind.

"Zen meditation mode to improve football level?" Ye

Chen was very surprised to receive this reward.

The system did not indicate a reward in advance.

It seems that there are a lot of hidden rewards in the Shaolin football system.

For example, this signing with Inter Milan should have triggered a hidden level in the system, which gave Ye Chen the reward of [Zen meditation mode].

After a systematic explanation, Ye Chen gradually understood the method of using this mode.

In the past, players who wanted to improve their football skills could only improve through actual combat on the training ground and in matches.

It's a long process.

It may last for years, decades, or even throughout a player's career!

For example, training, the scientific training time of players in a day is one and a half to three hours, and it will be boring if it is too long.

Playing more than two games a week is a big test of physical fitness.

But after Ye Chen had the Zen mode.

You can meditate in your mind at any time by meditating.

The content of meditation can be shooting, passing, dribbling, and so on.

As long as it is related to football, you can improve the level of football by simulating training in your mind.

So

, what should I meditate on now?"

Ye Chen pondered.

Now himself, shooting power 95, among professional players, can be called the top level of shooting power.

After

all, it's not enough to have shooting power.

It is also very important to shoot accurately.

However, Ye Chen quickly dismissed this idea.

He recalled Ole Gunnar Solskjaer's remark through Green:

"We need a well-rounded player, not a shooter who can shoot!"

On the football field, a characteristic player with a unique skill is very scarce.

Often his skills can play an important role in key moments and help the team win.

For example, former AC Milan striker Inzaghi.

The Italian striker has average speed and average dribbling.

Only the sense of smell in front of the goal, sensitive as a fox

, can always run to the position one step ahead, use any part of the body, and hit the ball.

But there is a premise for this.

This type of characteristic type of player, although other aspects are average, but not too bad.

In the case of Inzaghi, before he shoots, he has to run to the right position to shoot.

This is the manifestation of good location and sensitive sense of smell.

Then, Inzaghi excelled at counter-offside goals, always catching offside mistakes from opposing defenders and getting one-handed chances.

This requires Inzaghi to react very quickly, always reacting in a very short time according to the movement of the defender.

So, Inzaghi may be behind a simple one-shot goal that may be a collection of multiple skills.

Ye Chen played wingback on the court.

In this position, passing is a very important part.

The winger often loites in the ribs of the pitch, demanding to connect with the centre in the box.

If the winger can send accurate crosses on the wing and feed the center the ball, it will become a killer weapon for the team's attack!

But at this stage, Ye Chen's passes are only more than 50.

Don't say Serie A, that is, in Serie C, it is only a middle and lower level, which is more stretched.

"It's better to meditate on the passing level first, try it!" Ye

Chen sat on the bed and began to meditate.

"Hmm

..." "I'm passing, passing,

passing..."

he opened his eyes and scratched his head.

I always feel that something is wrong.

Can't enter the state.

He rolled his eyes, looked at his clothes, and saw the problem.

Meditating in a sportswear is always a bit contradictory.

Ye Chen jumped out of bed, took out a set of light yellow meditation clothes from his suitcase.

This was given to him by a Zen master while meditating in the Shaolin Temple.

Ye Chen put on his clothes.

The moment the soft meditation clothes touched his skin, Ye Chen felt a smell of sandalwood.

His whole body was shaken.

"This is...!" In

front of Ye Chen's eyes, a lot of incredible changes occurred.

The wall clock hanging on the wall began to emit smoke from the clouds.

It is as if in the meditation hall of Shaolin Temple, the three pillars of high incense on the incense burner.

The TV on the cabinet became a copper mirror.

In the copper mirror, Ye Chen saw the shadow of his meditation.

A faint teenager with a red halo on his body.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully entering the meditation mode of Shaolin football, which skill do I need to train?"

"Training long pass!" As

soon as the words fell, Ye Chen only felt a burst of dizziness in front of his eyes.

It was as if falling into an endless abyss.

When he carefully opened his eyes,

he found that he had returned to the Shaolin Temple!

The lake is tranquil and slightly rippling.

Willow trees are shady and the breeze is cool.

A tall, muscular bald monk was smiling and looking at him.

"Master Wu Neng!"

blurted out Ye Chen.

This is the famous martial monk of Shaolin Temple, Shaolin eighteen martial arts, all proficient.

When Ye Chen was briefly practicing in the Shaolin Temple, he had met this master several times, but he had not spoken.

"Ye Chen, don't come unharmed?" "

Practice your foot accuracy today, you are so good to watch." Master

Gono picked up an egg-sized stone from the ground.

He weighed it twice in his hand, then raised his leg abruptly and kicked it out with his foot.

With little force, the stone drew a high arc and flew towards the center of the lake.

In the center of the lake, there are patches of lotus flowers.

Stretching endlessly, like an island of flowers, floating up and down on the surface of the lake.

In the center of the lotus cluster, there is another pink flower about five feet tall.

The pavilion is jade, and the style is beautiful.

Among the many lotus flowers, it is particularly conspicuous.

The stone kicked out by Master Wu Neng, impartial, hit the heart of this big lotus flower.

Flowers

and leaves scattered, scattered in the center of the lake.

"Pretty, really accurate!" Ye

Chen applauded Master Wu Neng's precise footwork.

It's just that he feels a little pity.

Such a beautiful lotus was smashed like this.

However, just three seconds later, Ye Chen was shocked by the changes he saw in front of him!

The lotus petals scattered in the center of the lake dissipated like smoke.

The bare flower heart, at a speed visible to the naked eye, miraculously grows petals again.

Without waiting for Ye Chen to ask, Master Wuneng explained to him:

"Ye Chen, this Xuanwu Lake is actually our Shaolin practice pool.

"In history, how many martial monks with superb martial arts have left memories of practicing martial arts here.

"You aim for the largest lotus flower in the center of the lake and hit it with a stone to exercise the accuracy of your footsteps."

Ye Chen was shocked by this mythical picture.

He quickly picked up stones from the ground to practice.

"Boom!"

At

the beginning, the stone that Ye Chen kicked out was difficult to hit the lotus.

It always falls on the surface of the lake, stirring up splashes and ripples.

The lake is wide, and no matter how high the lotus flowers are, it is only a little small when viewed from a distance.

It is much more difficult to hit the lotus than the long pass on the court!

However, as Ye Chen constantly adjusted his posture and strength, the range of the stone deviation became smaller and smaller, gradually approaching the center of the lotus.

A few times, it even hit the green stem of the lotus.

The pink flowers swayed, as if waving to Ye Chen.

The feeling gradually came.

With the next kick, Ye Chen did not pick up the stone and hit the volley, but kicked the stone under his feet.

Swoosh~

An arc sped by.

Unbiased, right in the center of the flower! The

lotus flower that was hit, swayed sharply from side to side.

It's like an old-fashioned wall clock that comes to twelve o'clock in the morning.

The petals scattered and rattled.

But it was only in an instant, the broken petals, at a speed visible to the naked eye, drilled out again!

"I succeeded, Master!" Ye

Chen excitedly shouted towards Master Wuneng beside him.

Master Wu Neng looked at Ye Chen with satisfaction, performed a one-palm Buddhist salute, and smiled.

"Amitabha, Ye Chen, cultivation is not an overnight thing, remember to come and see me more when you have time.

Ye Chenxing clasped his hands together and bowed deeply.

"Thank you Master Wuneng for your teachings, the disciples must remember it!"

"This meditation mode is over

!" "Congratulations to the host, long pass 51-54!"

"Shooting accuracy 58-62!"