Chapter Eighteen: Drawing the Bow

  Chan Ho-nam remained unmoved, took three steps forward, lowered his head and picked up a practice tire on the ground, then strolled leisurely towards the goal.

  Everyone is filled with doubts and doesn't know what this guy wants to do.

  Coach Denilson was moved, is this the way to penalize? Ah, if his skills reach this level, I will definitely help him apply for treatment funds and do my best to bring him back on track as a professional player.

  Chen Hao Nan was seen tying a rope around the tire and then swinging it onto the door frame, finally hanging in mid-air.

  At this time, if you're not an idiot, you should understand what Chen Haonan means by "shooting door gameplay"......

  "Who are you kidding! Isn't it just shooting through the tire? Kot, you usually practice this, and it seems like even ten times you can get two or three in... How long has he not played soccer, definitely can't beat you..."

  This sounds like it's not encouraging Curtis, but rather just giving the opponent courage...

  Kicking ten feet in two or three, sounds pretty good.

  But Chan Ho-nam's action was not over yet, he turned back and picked up the ball, then placed it about thirty meters away from the door...

  This information once again told everyone that he wanted to try with Gutierrez's shot, and it was thirty meters away from putting the ball into the tire!

  Almost everyone is thoroughly stupid, how can this be compared? Everyone's eyes are habitually looking at the head coach Denilson, hoping that the coach will give some ideas.

  Look at me...… Denilson's back also felt a bit chilly, at such a distance, let alone them, even if he himself went up, he could probably only kick one or two feet in. Eh...

  "The match will continue, this is what you young people have decided for yourselves, and you'll settle it among yourselves. I did hear earlier that the loser will be responsible for weeding the training field alone..."

  Is he really so confident that he can kick the ball in? Even Drenthe has to admit, Chen Haonan's play is quite exciting, it's just unknown whether he can really kick out a freak level later. Yes, Drenthe is waiting with bated breath.

  "Kurt, hurry up and don't let people look down on you. Go and have a match with him. If you win, I'll recommend you to the youth team!" Dennison urged, making a promise to Guttis.

  Gutierrez, who was already somewhat nervous, immediately regained his spirit as soon as he heard the coach's words.

  Under such great temptation, where is there still room for cowardice? Besides, I may not necessarily lose myself!

  In the past, he casually let his teammates jump in the competition method and never lost. Would he lose to this cripple?

  Chan Ho-nam made a pleading gesture, Curtis took over the ball and rearranged it, taking a deep breath.

  "Ten balls, whoever scores more wins."

  Chen Haonan's face still had a faintly relaxed expression as he revealed the last rule.

  I don't believe he can kick in five goals! Haha, give you ten chances, not because I'm giving you face, but because I'm giving myself a chance. After all, my two feet have to be divided into two separate feet to use... Play with you enough!

  According to his idea, long-range shooting, if only one foot is used for shooting, will it cause harm to the foot? He thought carefully about this result too, and can't be said to be careless.

  Since he had Shi Tu Hao Nan's words, he no longer regarded his legs as crippled but precious.

  Ding——

  A low and muffled sound.

  Guti's first shot hit the edge of the tire and almost scored.

  What a pity... Everyone sighed and shook their heads in regret.

  The first shot didn't go in, and Gutiérrez didn't show much fluctuation either. Being able to concentrate on the tire shows that there is a fight to be had.

  Ding——

  Another dull sound.

  This time it was just short of a little bit.

  The crowd let out another sigh, mixed with some cries of surprise.

  Two consecutive shots were a little off, shouldn't the third one score?

  Everyone's eyes were filled with expectation.

  Gutierrez took a deep breath again and stood in front of the ball for a long time.

  The third leg, as everyone expected, was a foregone conclusion, with the tyre hanging straight from the centre...

  The scene was filled with thunderous applause and cheers!

  Go! Go! Goodies! Go!

  Obviously, Guti's goal allowed them to vent their frustrations thoroughly.

  The fourth leg, it's biased...

  In the 5th set, Gutierrez once again brought everyone's emotions back to the conviction of victory!

  The sixth, seventh and eighth three-pointer, Gutierrez's luck disappeared again.

  The ninth shot, he finally felt relieved... completed three goals, the tenth shot directly left the door frame range, slipped at the bottom of his foot...

  A thirty percent hit rate is already quite good, even if Junior, the greatest set piece master in Brazil, were to come himself, he would only score two more goals than him.

  Everyone thinks so, just wait for Chen Haonan to come on stage and make a fool of himself.

  "Not bad, just a bit off target..." Chen Haonan smiled as he took the ball and stood in Guti's original position.

  Then he retreated far back, almost more than ten meters away from the skin ball.

  Uh... Is he trying to run away? Otherwise, why would the assistant run so far? Gutierrez stood confidently in front of the crowd, but behind him, his teammates were whispering.

  That's not it, nor is Carlos' powerful arbitrary shot, let alone running ten meters away?

  Chen Hao-nan had no choice but to do so, his calf didn't have much strength, if he hadn't assisted with a run-up from that distance, this ball would have been really hard to kick.

  But even if he's running that far away, why does it feel like he's just strolling around... It's really frustrating!

  In the next moment, everyone was stunned.

  With such a carefree pace, he actually kicked the ball into the goal?

  How did he do it? This is just his first touch of the ball, right? Is anyone still alive?

  Damn it, how come this ball is so obedient and actually ran into the tire?

  And the speed of that ball in flight, how much faster is it than his running speed? Is it also flying slowly?

  Astonishment and incredulity were written all over everyone's face.

  Wait... It seems like this team has changed their free kick formation?

  Yes, Chan Ho-nam changed his shooting method under everyone's astonished expression.

  He was using his right foot just now, but he's switched to his left foot?!

  "Damn it, are both his left and right feet that abnormal?!" Even Guti couldn't stay calm.

  Chen Haonan just kicked a ball and he was left speechless.

  Now everyone in the second ball uses their left foot.

  This is obviously ignoring one's own ball skills!

  If this ball goes in, will I still have the face to stay on?! What to do?!

  It was just a flash of thought between electric light and flint, and the ball had already been kicked into the air by Chen Haonan.

  My god... Don't go in! Gutierrez could only sincerely pray that the ball wouldn't go in, if it did, this would be a huge loss!