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Chapter 91 The Tenderness Under That Scimitar
Chapter 91 The Tenderness Under That Scimitar
Ye Yunfan's "scimitar shot" pierced the sky like a silver light and flew towards the gate!
This is a direct shot from a corner kick!Different from Yudan's shot just now, Ye Yunfan's kick didn't make any fake moves at all, the ball didn't look like a pass, but directly drew a beautiful scimitar Arc, flew towards the goal!
"Let's score a goal..." Ye Yunfan shed hot tears at the corner area!
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"Do you know what is the most important technique for shooting with a machete?"
Asfield knew that Ye Yunfan didn't understand German.He stood up specially, and said it again to Ye Qiuming.Ye Qiuming smiled and translated this sentence to Ye Yunfan. Ye Yunfan was stunned and said, "Isn't it... a rotation? Let your foot kick the side of the ball to make it spin?"
"Of course it's rotation. If it can't be rotated, then how can this shot be called a machete shot?" Asfield said with a smile: "But, if you want to make the ball obedient, you don't just kick it casually. One kick is enough, machete shot, it also has a particularly important skill, it needs to be coordinated with the shooting action to be successful!"
Ye Yunfan showed his trademark sweet smile to Asfield: "Mr. Asfield, what is the particularly important skill you mentioned?"
"It's the heart. You must have a gentle heart to make this scimitar shot really taste like a scimitar!"
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Of course, Ye Yunfan would not understand why a gentle heart could make this scimitar shot really taste like a scimitar.However, he knew that Asfield was a great world-class star, so what he said would naturally not be hypocritical.He didn't know what kindness Asfield was talking about.Is it emotion?But what kind of emotion would it be?
Asfield stood under the red sunset, turned his head, looked at the setting sun that was about to set, and smiled slightly:
"Father and mother, maybe they are also at home now, looking at the beautiful, red sun... But, maybe what they are looking at now is not the setting sun, but the rising sun..."
Argentina, the second largest city Rosario.
"Ah!" Leo May sneezed suddenly.
"Which female fan is missing you early in the morning." Leo May's wife, Antonella said with a smile.
"Hey, I'm an old couple, why are you still making fun of me?" Mei smiled softly, and scratched Antonella's nose: "Look, how beautiful this sunrise is, as if it just came out of the pot. Asfield loves eggs the most. Do you think it’s okay for him to be alone in Germany now?”
Antonella smiled and said: "This kid, he was so against your wishes at the beginning. He didn't want to play in Barcelona, Spain. He insisted on going to Germany, saying that he wanted to make his own way. Now it seems that he should have succeeded. Well, although you still can't catch up with your original achievements..." Antonella fed a freshly cooked egg into Mei's mouth with a spoon, and continued: "However, he has indeed gone smoothly, and we will You should feel relieved for him, right?"
"Haha, I don't worry..." Mei gobbled up the egg first, and then said, "What I'm worried about is actually his body... His body is like mine back then, which is not good at all. ..."
"Look, Leo, should we just go to Europe and visit him?"
"That's fine, anyway, for us, going to Europe is like traveling." Mei laughed.What he said is not wrong. In Barcelona, Spain, May bought a luxury house. In addition, he has former teammates or friends all over Europe. No matter where he goes, it can be like traveling.Moreover, the years of the Champions League campaign have allowed him to travel all over Europe, and the whole of Europe is like his back garden.
"May, why don't we take a look at the live video of the Bundesliga match a few hours ago, the Munich derby? It's too early for Argentina's time. But since there is an Internet, we can watch it anytime. The replay of the game."
So the couple happily turned on the computer, hugged each other, and watched the Bundesliga game their son participated in.
However, they unfortunately saw Asfield vomiting!
"Let's go to Europe quickly!" Leo May's heart twitched suddenly.Worried about his son's condition, he immediately booked a flight from Rosario to Barcelona online.He wants to go to Barcelona first, find Mr. Poser, and ask Mr. Poser to quickly formulate a treatment plan for Asfield, and then fly to Germany to visit his son!
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"If you say, what is tenderness..." Asfield said with a slight smile: "If my parents, after seeing the competition I participated in, would appear in front of me within three or four days, That...is called tenderness..."
Ye Yunfan gradually understood... that's right, tenderness refers to that kind of touching emotion.Just like Leo Asfield's parents, their concern for their children will not be weakened in the slightest because of conflicts with their children on the issue of career choice, that is tenderness.Of course, Ye Yunfan has also deeply felt this kind of tenderness... No, even up to now, he is still deeply feeling it!That was his own father, Ye Qiuming. Although he was not his biological father, he was still so gentle and affectionate towards Ye Yunfan.He is willing to spend a lot of time and energy for Ye Yunfan, and bring him to Europe for medical treatment. He is also willing to give up his career as a "football wandering poet" for Ye Yunfan, and stay with him in a small city like Fangchenggang... ...For Ye Yunfan's body, how many times he ran with all his strength and sweated profusely. All of this was in Ye Yunfan's eyes...
That is tenderness, that is what Asfield said, the kind of tender heart needed for a machete shot!
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"Go!"
This powerful scimitar shot quickly spun towards the goal!Fan Xiaodong, the goalkeeper of the third class of the second year, rushed forward with all his strength, but he did not expect the speed of the ball to be so fast. The ball directly hit Fan Xiaodong's hand, bent his hand directly, and slid out from his fingertips !
"Crack!" The ball flew directly into the goal!
"The goal has been scored!" All the players in Class One, hugged each other happily!This direct shot from a corner kick is really exciting!Compared with the corner kick scored by Yudan before, the arc of Ye Yunfan's shot is even more wonderful!
"Don't come and hug me!" Ye Yunfan shouted loudly, "My spine is still injured!"
Those teammates who wanted to rush forward to hug Ye Yunfan suddenly remembered such a thing!They apologized to Ye Yunfan and said, "I'm sorry, big brother, we were so excited, we were finally able to tie...we can finally tie with the people in Class [-], Year [-]!"
"It can't just end like this!" Ye Yunfan was surprised when he heard the satisfied faces of his teammates: "If we draw in this game, even if something happens in the second class of three years, we won't be able to win the championship! No matter what, we must win this game!"
(End of this chapter)
Ye Yunfan's "scimitar shot" pierced the sky like a silver light and flew towards the gate!
This is a direct shot from a corner kick!Different from Yudan's shot just now, Ye Yunfan's kick didn't make any fake moves at all, the ball didn't look like a pass, but directly drew a beautiful scimitar Arc, flew towards the goal!
"Let's score a goal..." Ye Yunfan shed hot tears at the corner area!
------
"Do you know what is the most important technique for shooting with a machete?"
Asfield knew that Ye Yunfan didn't understand German.He stood up specially, and said it again to Ye Qiuming.Ye Qiuming smiled and translated this sentence to Ye Yunfan. Ye Yunfan was stunned and said, "Isn't it... a rotation? Let your foot kick the side of the ball to make it spin?"
"Of course it's rotation. If it can't be rotated, then how can this shot be called a machete shot?" Asfield said with a smile: "But, if you want to make the ball obedient, you don't just kick it casually. One kick is enough, machete shot, it also has a particularly important skill, it needs to be coordinated with the shooting action to be successful!"
Ye Yunfan showed his trademark sweet smile to Asfield: "Mr. Asfield, what is the particularly important skill you mentioned?"
"It's the heart. You must have a gentle heart to make this scimitar shot really taste like a scimitar!"
------
Of course, Ye Yunfan would not understand why a gentle heart could make this scimitar shot really taste like a scimitar.However, he knew that Asfield was a great world-class star, so what he said would naturally not be hypocritical.He didn't know what kindness Asfield was talking about.Is it emotion?But what kind of emotion would it be?
Asfield stood under the red sunset, turned his head, looked at the setting sun that was about to set, and smiled slightly:
"Father and mother, maybe they are also at home now, looking at the beautiful, red sun... But, maybe what they are looking at now is not the setting sun, but the rising sun..."
Argentina, the second largest city Rosario.
"Ah!" Leo May sneezed suddenly.
"Which female fan is missing you early in the morning." Leo May's wife, Antonella said with a smile.
"Hey, I'm an old couple, why are you still making fun of me?" Mei smiled softly, and scratched Antonella's nose: "Look, how beautiful this sunrise is, as if it just came out of the pot. Asfield loves eggs the most. Do you think it’s okay for him to be alone in Germany now?”
Antonella smiled and said: "This kid, he was so against your wishes at the beginning. He didn't want to play in Barcelona, Spain. He insisted on going to Germany, saying that he wanted to make his own way. Now it seems that he should have succeeded. Well, although you still can't catch up with your original achievements..." Antonella fed a freshly cooked egg into Mei's mouth with a spoon, and continued: "However, he has indeed gone smoothly, and we will You should feel relieved for him, right?"
"Haha, I don't worry..." Mei gobbled up the egg first, and then said, "What I'm worried about is actually his body... His body is like mine back then, which is not good at all. ..."
"Look, Leo, should we just go to Europe and visit him?"
"That's fine, anyway, for us, going to Europe is like traveling." Mei laughed.What he said is not wrong. In Barcelona, Spain, May bought a luxury house. In addition, he has former teammates or friends all over Europe. No matter where he goes, it can be like traveling.Moreover, the years of the Champions League campaign have allowed him to travel all over Europe, and the whole of Europe is like his back garden.
"May, why don't we take a look at the live video of the Bundesliga match a few hours ago, the Munich derby? It's too early for Argentina's time. But since there is an Internet, we can watch it anytime. The replay of the game."
So the couple happily turned on the computer, hugged each other, and watched the Bundesliga game their son participated in.
However, they unfortunately saw Asfield vomiting!
"Let's go to Europe quickly!" Leo May's heart twitched suddenly.Worried about his son's condition, he immediately booked a flight from Rosario to Barcelona online.He wants to go to Barcelona first, find Mr. Poser, and ask Mr. Poser to quickly formulate a treatment plan for Asfield, and then fly to Germany to visit his son!
------
"If you say, what is tenderness..." Asfield said with a slight smile: "If my parents, after seeing the competition I participated in, would appear in front of me within three or four days, That...is called tenderness..."
Ye Yunfan gradually understood... that's right, tenderness refers to that kind of touching emotion.Just like Leo Asfield's parents, their concern for their children will not be weakened in the slightest because of conflicts with their children on the issue of career choice, that is tenderness.Of course, Ye Yunfan has also deeply felt this kind of tenderness... No, even up to now, he is still deeply feeling it!That was his own father, Ye Qiuming. Although he was not his biological father, he was still so gentle and affectionate towards Ye Yunfan.He is willing to spend a lot of time and energy for Ye Yunfan, and bring him to Europe for medical treatment. He is also willing to give up his career as a "football wandering poet" for Ye Yunfan, and stay with him in a small city like Fangchenggang... ...For Ye Yunfan's body, how many times he ran with all his strength and sweated profusely. All of this was in Ye Yunfan's eyes...
That is tenderness, that is what Asfield said, the kind of tender heart needed for a machete shot!
------
"Go!"
This powerful scimitar shot quickly spun towards the goal!Fan Xiaodong, the goalkeeper of the third class of the second year, rushed forward with all his strength, but he did not expect the speed of the ball to be so fast. The ball directly hit Fan Xiaodong's hand, bent his hand directly, and slid out from his fingertips !
"Crack!" The ball flew directly into the goal!
"The goal has been scored!" All the players in Class One, hugged each other happily!This direct shot from a corner kick is really exciting!Compared with the corner kick scored by Yudan before, the arc of Ye Yunfan's shot is even more wonderful!
"Don't come and hug me!" Ye Yunfan shouted loudly, "My spine is still injured!"
Those teammates who wanted to rush forward to hug Ye Yunfan suddenly remembered such a thing!They apologized to Ye Yunfan and said, "I'm sorry, big brother, we were so excited, we were finally able to tie...we can finally tie with the people in Class [-], Year [-]!"
"It can't just end like this!" Ye Yunfan was surprised when he heard the satisfied faces of his teammates: "If we draw in this game, even if something happens in the second class of three years, we won't be able to win the championship! No matter what, we must win this game!"
(End of this chapter)
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