Pirated Ronaldo

Chapter 3 This somersault is a bit big

Chapter 3 This somersault is a bit big

Ronando heard Angelo Gomis shouting, and when he looked up while running, the ball flew!

"Wow cool! Why pass the ball to me at this time!"

Ronando was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. At this time, he had already run to the middle of the main team's penalty area and the center line. Even if he received the ball, what's the use of being so far away from the goal?

The midfielder Viena of the main team rushed over quickly!
This guy is big and thick, and his figure is slightly taller than Ronando. He looks like a fierce player at first glance. However, Villena is not young, and he is about to celebrate his 36th birthday. He used to play in a Portuguese league. Playing football for the team, coming to Elvas is to provide for the elderly, waiting to retire.

Viena grinned and forcibly stuck in front of Ronando, and said with a smile: "Little guy! You are hopeless, haha!"

Ronando's eyes were red!

"It's so easy to have a chance to catch the ball, big man, you dare to make trouble for me!"

"Who knows how long the old coach Ferrer will give me performance? The previous personal dribbling skills are already very poor. If I still perform poorly in the game, maybe I will be kicked back to the kitchen immediately. Isn't my dream of eating grilled cod every day in vain?"

"No! No one can stop me from making money!"

Ronando roared, exerted force on his feet, strode around in front of Villena, and jumped up high!
"boom!"

The ball hit the top of Ronando's head, and he forcibly relied on his own jumping ability to defeat the captain Villena in the top battle. However, the ball was very disobedient and bounced high towards Ronando and Vier Behind those two people.

"Three seconds God!"

As soon as Ronando fell to the ground, he shouted in his heart, his body swelled up, like a swift and fierce leopard, he turned around and rushed out, rubbing against the side of Viena's body, one step!two steps!Three steps!Swinging his right foot, he kicked hard at the ball that was falling onto the lawn!

"Om!~~"

The ball roared and flew out of the baseline from a position higher than the crossbar of the goal...

On the training field, everyone fell silent, quietly watching the young man standing in the middle of the field panting heavily.

"God! He shot at this far?"

"It's a great shot, it's just a little bit short of the goal!"

"He is a master! His turning movements are so fast! Quick start and kick kick, the movements are done in one go, so handsome!"

In everyone's eyes, Ronando has become a "monster"!
Because, as a professional player, everyone can see the difficulty of Ronando's series of moves, explosive power, flexibility, timing and angle of hitting the goal. If any link is missing, can he achieve such an effect?

Completing such on-court moves requires not only talent but also experience. If anyone has not been on the court for several years, don't even try to do it!

But isn't Ronando obviously a novice?How did he do it?

Under the stares of everyone, Ronando looked disappointedly at the ball that flew far out of the field, and bent over and squatted on the ground.

"It's too bad! Why was it kicked away?...Wow! Such a good opportunity, if you get in, you can make money!" Ronando's face was filled with sorrow.

Viena came over curiously, stared at Ronando's face with his head for a while, and said depressedly: "Boy, do you know how far this place is from the goal? It's a full 35 meters! Although I don't know if you are really stupid or not. Silly, but I want to say, just with your shooting skills, it is enough for you to eat grilled cod every day!"

"Really?" Ronando raised his head abruptly and asked, "Captain, do you mean Coach Ferrer will accept me?"

Viena laughed, pulled Ronando up from the ground, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Get up! If Old Ferrer is willing to refuse you, I will take your surname! Don't forget that I used to be Playing in the Portuguese League, even if it is a player in the Portuguese League, how many of them can complete such an action in front of me?"

Surprise was on Viena's face, he could not wait to pat Ronando on the shoulder and said: "Boy, as long as you can still play such a ball, I will cover you from now on!
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On the sidelines of the court, Ricardo Ferrer and Marco Roy looked at each other with ecstasy in their eyes.

"Old man, his name is Ronaldo...everyone with this name is a good striker..." Marco Roy muttered in his mouth.

The old Ferrer suppressed his excitement, but still calmly said: "Marco, this young man has hard feet, he has a feeling for shooting, and his starting speed is fast... But, look again!"

His meaning is obvious. Although Ronando's long shot is extremely beautiful, there are too many doubts in it!
How to explain the dribbling in training before?Could it be said that Ronando can only shoot and can't dribble, who would believe it?Unreasonable!
So, could Ronando's long-range shot be deceived?It’s hard to tell what happens on the court. No matter how ordinary a player is, he will occasionally hit a world wave. If you ask him to shoot 100 times, he won’t hit the same shot again.

"This young man with horribly rough feet, if he really has this ability instead of being blinded by a world wave, then a piece of pie hit Elvas!"

Head coach Ferrer Sr. has such thoughts in his heart.

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Ronando was greatly appreciated by team captain Viena, and he felt much better.

He quietly turned his head and glanced at the two big men standing on the sidelines, Ricardo Ferrer and Marco Roy, and saw that the two were muttering there. He couldn't see why, so he could only shift his attention to on the pitch.

However, at this time Ronando was still secretly anxious.

His "Three-Second God" is truly unbelievable. It allows him to unleash the full potential of his body within three seconds. Whether it is speed, strength, agility, or ball feel, he has reached an appalling height. , but the time is too short, what's more terrible is that it must be used again after 10 minutes!

The team's internal training match was only scheduled for 30 minutes. If the time before this shot is counted, the remaining time is only a little over 20 minutes, which means that Ronando only has two chances to use this special skill if he has played his best. .

"Next time, you must score a goal! You must not let the opportunity slip away! You must become a player!"

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However, things are not as simple as Ronando imagined.

In the 15th minute of the game, the main team scored, midfielder Andrea Rattle sent a beautiful through ball, and the main team forward Boggs kicked the ball into the goal of the substitute team.

The main team's goal had little to do with Ronando. After all, as a striker, he had nothing to do with the number of goals scored by the substitute team. However, what happened next made Ronando want to die!
The substitutes re-kick-off and Ronando strides forward.

Behind Ronando, the right midfielder Angelo Gomis received the pass and dribbled forward along the wing!
Angelo Gomis is just over 170cm tall and thin, but his dribbling skills are good and his speed is not slow. He circled three times and avoided the interference of the defensive players of the main team and continued to run forward.

The big Villena saw that the situation was not good, and immediately rushed to intercept it.

Facing the burly Viena with a large defensive area, Angelo Gomis had no choice. He tried his best to avoid Viena's long legs, fell to the ground and pushed the ball forward!
"Ronaldo! It's up to you!"

With this pass from Angelo Gomis, Ronando tensed up involuntarily.

"Wow! The three-second God is just 6 minutes past the last time I used it, and it still can't be turned on!"

"Dodge on purpose? Isn't that a joke?"

"I'm a player, how can I avoid passing the ball from my teammates? No way, I have to try anyway!"

Since he couldn't hide, Ronando gritted his teeth, exerted force on his feet, rushed two steps, and ran towards the ball. In front of him on the right, the main team defender No. 3 Monteneiro also rushed over.

In other words, Angelo Gomis is a technical player, and his feet are in place. The pass he launched in an emergency has just the right strength. Good for him to stop the ball.

However, the somewhat nervous Ronando made an unforgivable mistake!

He stretched out his right foot to step on the ball, and then pulled it behind him, avoiding the pressure of defender No. 3 Montenero.

This action is a very common evasion action, almost a player can do it. If it is normal, Ronando, a half-baked forward of the class team, can also complete it steadily without making mistakes.

However, this time he used too much strength, stepped on the ball, and the ball slipped, causing Ronando to lose his center of gravity!

"what!"

With a scream, Ronando slid his right foot forward, but left his upper body behind, and lay on his back...

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Too cruel!

The mouths of the nearby players were so wide that they could stuff their fists into it!
"Can't it! The technology is so bad?"

"This young man who can throw himself to the ground with just one pass is really the young genius who was so brave to throw away Villena and complete a shocking long-range shot?"

Defender No. 3 Monteneiro, who rushed up from the front right of Ronando, was also miserable!

He never thought that Ronando was lying in front of him like this. In order to avoid stepping on Ronando's body, Monteneiro yelled, jumped up, and rushed forward. A hungry dog ​​rushed for food and flew away. He fell sideways on the other side of Ronando's body...

The team leader Marco Luva stared wide-eyed for two seconds, then suddenly covered his eyes exaggeratedly, and exclaimed: "Oh! My God! Why is this happening?"

The corners of Ricardo Ferrer's mouth trembled a few times, and in the end he just let out a low sigh in disappointment.

Obviously, Ronando's two completely different performances before and after have explained everything. This is the real Ronando, not the one just now.

A voice sounded in everyone's heart: "The long shot just now was really just an accident! There is no other explanation!"

"If this young man with an oriental face really has such superb shooting skills, wouldn't he join a local club in Funchal to play football, and insist on going to the poor Portalegre to make a living? Although Funchal is a It’s an island, but there are also several good football clubs there.”

 A new story begins!This is a story about a fake Ronaldo, but also a different peak Ronaldo. I hope you like it!
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