Free kicks are divided into many types, including middle, side, long distance, and close distance. Gago is good at these, which is also because of his lack of greed in his previous life. He wants to learn everything he sees.

The first thing to compete is the long-distance free kick. Among the four players, Gago is probably the best performer, because it is very easy for someone to learn to score directly from a few dozen meters away from the goal. They usually play tactical cooperation at such a far position. So, in the first round, Gago won, and the Fourteenth Master was the second one, and he was a little unwilling to accept his appearance.

"Don't let this expression be, my strength is already a little higher than yours."

Gago took a bottle of water and handed it to Guti, and said teasingly.

"cut."

Although Guti had a very disdainful expression on her face, she still took the water handed over by Gago.

...

The second round was a free kick from close range, about twenty-five meters away from the goal. The walls lined up, and Casillas became interested and replaced Dudek to guard the goal.

"It's over. After Igor comes up, I guess I can't score a single goal."

Guti slapped his forehead with a little annoyed when he saw Casillas appearing.

"If you don't try it, you won't know that you can't get in. I wanted to know a long time ago how powerful Igor is in the world number one!"

Gago was a little excited. For players, the moment of breaking the goal is the most exciting, and breaking a goal guarded by a goal god is something worth remembering for a lifetime.

"Igor seems to be not the best in the world."

"It's about it!"

Gago answered Guti's question perfunctorily. Then he was the first to go up. Although this was a disadvantage, who made him excited. The player's condition was very strange. He played the ball in a short time and got the ball away when he was in time.

And Gago now feels that he is in good condition, and every powerful opponent can make him excited. The meaning of this life is to defeat the strongest.

After Kahn is about to retire, Buffon grows old, and Cech is injured, Casillas is the well-deserved world's number one goalkeeper. If Gago's memory is not wrong, Casillas will start to enter the altar of goalkeeper starting this year.

"It's a pity that the strongest goalkeeper is actually his teammate. I originally thought I would never have this opportunity in my life."

Gago picked up a ball and wiped it clean, then kissed it, solemnly put it on the lawn. Looking at the position of the human wall, Casillas squatted down slightly and focused on observing Gago's running. He dared not be careless about this young teammate. The honor of the Americas Cup best scorer shows that he has shooting skills that are not inferior to first-class strikers.

Free kicks at close range have always been a headache for Cassie. Although he is the number one goalkeeper in the future, he has always been criticized for saving set pieces. This is also the reason why he took the initiative to play to defend the goal. For every player who is determined to be at the peak, he will never allow himself to have weaknesses, even if he is one level higher than an average goalkeeper in this regard.

A close-range free kick tests all-round, from the left to the middle to the right, kicking out at five different positions to test the strength and weakness of each player.

The first one for Gago to take the free kick in the middle was also what he was best at. After carefully observing Cassi's position, Gago did not assist and directly exerted his calf and shot in the instep.

Cassie did not expect this and attacked a step slower, and Gago's goal was also very beautiful, straight up and down, and into the upper corner of the goal.

"ha!"

After Gago scored the goal, he held his right hand tightly. Although nothing was seen on his face, his excitement could be seen from this action.

"Second!"

He came to the left position in the middle with the ball. Gago began to take the penalty for the second one, but the ball went off the post after circumventing the wall, and his luck was not as good as the previous one.

Then the third one, the one that was on the left, hit the goal range, but this time Casillas reacted quickly and pushed the ball out of the crossbar with one hand.

"Sure enough, even if Casillas makes a set piece, it is a weakness, and it is still one level stronger than an average goalkeeper."

Gago came to the right with a little regret, holding the ball in his previous life. The free kick he was proud of in his previous life can only be considered first-class in the professional league and is far from being top-notch.

"It seems that we can only win by surprise."

The conventional method is useless for Casillas who are fully focused, but even if Beckham comes, it would be nice to score one of five free kicks. Gago's ability to score one was already surprised by the teammates present.

However, the stronger Cassi, the more excited Gago felt. He was only twenty years old now. If he could ignore Cassi and be invincible in the world at this age, this football world would be of no interest to him.

In the fourth goal, Gago kicked the ball out with his left foot unconventionally.

Cassie suffered a loss once and was harmed by empiricism. He always thought that Gago would use his right foot, but he didn't expect that his left foot would be more effective.

After the ball entered, Gago clenched his fists again.

"It's all right, so luck."

Guti widened his eyes. He could see that Gago was very hard to hit, and his left-footed shot was even harder. But it was this goal that scored the goal guarded by Casillas.

Sure enough, Gago didn't have such good luck with the last goal, and he still shot with his left foot, but he directly became an anti-aircraft gun.

"Good luck, scored two goals."

Gago was quite happy. His steps were a little floating when he walked down. When he passed by Guti, he had a bright smile on his face.

"Come on!"

Guti's mouth twitched, without answering. He had already sentenced himself to death in his heart. His free kick was never great, and it would be nice to be able to score a goal.

Sure enough, after the Fourteenth Master went up, he became anti-aircraft guns, one kick went out of the post, and one kick didn't pass the wall. The only ball hitting the door frame was easily confiscated by Cassie.

Guti was not depressed even though he didn't score a goal. This was a normal result, but he waved his hand a little unwillingly when he ended.

The third one to go up was Robben.

"Feer, how many do you think he can get into?"

Xiao Ma asked curiously when she slipped to Gago's side, and then Pepe followed him and looked at him curiously.

"have no idea."

Gago really doesn't know how to guess in this regard. In fact, he thought that it would be good if Robben could enter one. After all, Pan is good at breaking through and shooting.

However, it was probably stimulated by Gago's two goals, and Casillas exploded with all his strength, saving all three goals Robben's shot in the goal frame, and "Peter" was sealed.

"Awesome, Fair, when did you practice this trick? You can actually make two."

At this time, the slow Xiao Ma finally realized how amazing it was to Gago to score two goals.

“Overall…”

Although Gago was a little fluttering, he still did not lose his mind. He knew that Sneider was his biggest opponent. You should know that his free kick within 25 meters was not inferior to Beckham.

The first goal, but it wasn't scored!

Gago breathed a sigh of relief, but the second goal raised his heart. Sneider kicked a perfect arc and walked around Casillas's palm and entered the goal.

After scoring a goal, Sneider looked very excited. He wanted to continue his efforts, but he tried too much and missed the post.

Before the fourth goal was kicked out, Sneider took a deep breath and then hit the goal frame again. Unfortunately, he was saved by Cassie, who was focused.

The fifth goal that decided the winner and lose, all the players stood up and leaned forward to see clearly.

Sneider carefully stepped on the lawn near the free throw point, then put the ball on to stabilize his emotions.

A clear echo of "Peng" sounded in everyone's ears, and then they saw the ball draw a graceful arc, and walked around the human wall again, falling down and flying to the right side of the goal.

After judging the direction, Cassie jumped up quickly, but he was slower and rubbed the ball with his fingertips.

Just as Sneider was about to cheer, a "bang" made him fall into an ice cellar.

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Chapter completed!