Half a month later, the Ajax training ground was underway at this time.

"Wu, let the horse come over."

Today, Blind's eyes were shining, and he could finally get 1VS1 with Wu Sanshi during training. Wu Sanshi ran away when he saw him and never fought with him one-on-one, whether it was with a ball or without a ball.

Wu Sanshi controlled the ball under his feet and quickly approached Blind. He touched the ball every time he made his foot, and his right foot never left the ball for more than half a meter. Seeing that Wu Sanshi was coming, Blind did not pounce immediately because he knew that Wu Sanshi would probably accelerate or change to the middle.

He guessed it right.

With a bang, Wu Sanshi gently pushed the ball into the instep inside his right foot.

Hey!

Simple! Blind seized the opportunity and immediately stretched out his left foot, while jamming his body sideways.

Huh! No?

He lost, yes, Wu Sanshi quickly dunked the ball back with his left foot and then continued to follow with his right foot.

"Farke?"

He watched Wu Sanshi drive the ball from his left side.

"Ha, Daly! You've been passed!"

The other players were ridiculous.

"Daly, hurry up and chase it." Alderwild reminded him not far away.

But Wu Sanshi suddenly pushed the ball forward and accelerated again. When Blind turned around, he could only see Wu Sanshi's taillights.

Aldeveld had already made up for the position and tried to block Wu Sanshi's way, but Wu Sanshi did not hesitate at all. He immediately knocked the ball to Hezelar in the middle, and Hezelar easily pushed the ball...

“s-h-i-t——”

A hint of unwillingness flashed in Blinder's eyes.

"He was confused."

"I didn't take it seriously just now."

Debor's voice was also ringing off the court.

“Daly,”

"You haven't woken up yet?"

"You were actually defeated by martial arts. Do you want to play the U15 game?"

"..." Brand felt too shameless. At this moment, he had nothing to say. He needed to regain this face, otherwise it would be too embarrassing. Looking up at Wu Sanshi, Wu Sanshi walked back with a smile, looking proud.

Brinder felt even more upset.

"Wu, I won't give it to you again."

Fight again...

Blind was ready early and rushed forward immediately, trying to stare at Wu Sanshi.

As a result, Wu Sanshi ran away.

"Run again!!!"

Too much.

He watched Wu Sanshi and Bazor cross positions and ran to the left.

What about the one-on-one challenge?

He won't come after he beat himself once?

He spread his depression on Bazor. Bazor was in love with him and dribbled the ball to the bottom line. This move was too direct. Blind easily stuck his position and grabbed the ball.

"Wu, can you duel like a man? Don't always run around!"

"You come again, you come again."

If you don’t regain the face you lost just now, Blinder’s heart can’t be suppressed.

Wu Sanshi smiled and ignored Brinde. He liked Brinde's jumping up and down. The more anxious you were, the less I didn't play with you...

After several consecutive attacks, Wu Sanshi either ran to the middle or passed the ball directly to his teammates, and did not collide with Blind at all.

Brinde kept shook his head, really helpless towards Wu Sanshi.

Just when he was in a low mood, Klasson in the middle lane once again divided the ball to Wu Sanshi's feet. Wu Sanshi took the ball to Blind in a small step.

Bang, bang, push the ball forward with two straight feet, and it was about to come to Blind, Blind finally knew that Wu Sanshi was going to fight him one-on-one.

Bang!

Wu Sanshi's right foot touched the ball for the third time, but it was the outer instep and there was no unnecessary movement at all.

Whoosh-

Wu Sanshi and Qiu's figure swept past Blind.

Fark!

Brinde was confused again.

It's that simple? As soon as he turned around, Wu Sanshi passed the ball to the middle, without a trace of love.

In fact, Wu Sanshi was secretly happy. No matter what, he used some simple moves to break through and made obvious progress. He could not break through in one-stop like Messi. At present, he only needs to calmly pass one person and pass the ball out, and that would be considered successful!

"Wu, you!"

Brinde was a little angry and embarrassed.

Being tricked again...

When did this guy become so calm? Ahhhhh!

Wu Sanshi was calm, but Brinde was not calm anymore.

I can’t figure it out, but I really can’t figure it out. In just less than half a year, Wu Sanshi’s change has been so big. Is this the effect of Uncle Dennis’s special training every day?

He now wants to press Wu Sanshi on the turf and rub it, but he can't hold it back!

Aww—

Brother, if you can't come and help, I'm really embarrassed today! His eyes were on Alderwild...

A faint smile appeared on Wu Sanshi's face again.

Yes, I am very satisfied. It turns out that you can make changes and make yourself calmer. You don’t need to fight Blinder at absolute speed, you can win by skill.

After another fight, Alderwild indeed strengthened his contact and defense with Blind, and Wu Sanshi's activity space was significantly smaller, which was a higher challenge for him.

But, only a fool would mess with you two?

He doesn't feel that he has the ability to go to 1vs2 alone now...

What to do? Escape.

Now he not only needs to be confident, but also calm, but also play football with his brain.

After an hour of offense and defense training, Wu Sanshi never allowed Blind and the others to take advantage, either passing the ball, suddenly dribbling the ball, or crossing the ball to get rid of them. Anyway, he played very flexibly.

Debor and Borgkamp were watching it and enjoying it. They looked at each other from time to time and were deeply relieved.

"Old guy,"

"This little guy is getting more and more aware. You have good teaching. I remember when he first came, he could run, but everything else was bad. After half a year, you have already trained like this."

"It's a pity that I can't represent the team in the DPRK League. This is a damn rule." Frank de Boer's face was full of regrets.

"So, should I go to the reserve team or loan out? Anyway, it's too wasteful to be in U17 alone, and time can't be wasted like this." Borgkamp asked.

"Let's talk about this weekend's game. The summer training camp will come and there is still a lot of time."

"Yeah, yeah," Borgkamp nodded.

"By the way, did that kid meet the training data you asked for?"

"Ha, how is that possible?" Borgkamp smiled.

"If he can really do this to me, then he will really become Borgkamp."

Borgkamp is very proud of his data. He asked Wu Sanshi to use himself as a benchmark, but he just said it casually...

"However, when it was out of the ball, it was already very close."

"Hi, the key is that you have a ball state..."
Chapter completed!