C427 Spot Ball!
C427 Spot Ball!
Actually, he had been paying attention to Huang Maozhong ever since he destroyed his disciple's attack with his first kick. That reaction, that awareness, that movement, that field of vision, they were all at a professional level.
A good goalkeeper can match up to half a team, as evidenced today by the performance of the Violet School team.
If it weren't for Huang Maozhong guarding the door, the South Sky team would have already reached 2: 0.
"Not bad, not bad. We'll observe him later. If he has any future prospects, we can let him join our South Sky team's reserve." The opposing coach secretly nodded his head. However, what he didn't know was that at this moment, he had made such a decision, changing the trajectory of the Chinese football team …
The game continued, the South Sky Pro Reserve still continued attacking the senior high school team, but they were still lacking a foot.
After half an hour had passed, they had already occupied more than 98% of the control. They had over 40 feet, and their kicks had reached over 20 feet, but they were unable to enter.
Whether it was a long shot, a header or a short break, they did not have the slightest advantage when facing the goalkeeper Huang Maozhong!
Not to mention this reserve team, even the coaches on both sides were dumbfounded.
When Coach Guo thought about how Huang Maozhong didn't play according to his own instructions, he knew that Huang Maozhong really had his own thoughts.
Coach Guo wasn't so thick-skinned as to think that Huang Maozhong was taught by him. At the beginning, he just yelled that Huang Maozhong couldn't do anything and stopped shouting after that.
If Huang Maozhong did as he was told, who knows how many times he would have been kicked in. How could he still have the face to command Huang Maozhong?
The opposing coach was dumbfounded because Huang Maozhong's performance had far exceeded his expectations. How was this a goalkeeper at the local team level? He clearly had the strength of a goalkeeper at the national level!
With such talent, in the future, he might even become a world-class general!
Thinking of this, the coach of the South Sky Team was extremely excited: "No matter what, we have to get him to join our South Sky Profession team and directly enter the first team!"
With Huang Maozhong's current performance, directly playing in the Chinese Super League was enough, what need was there for him to be in the reserve team?
"Di — —" The referee blew a foul whistle. It turned out to be a player from Violet High School who had touched the ball with his hand while defending. A penalty kick!
"Haha." The South Sky Reserve coach was very happy. What he was happy about was not that his team had finally gotten a penalty kick, but that he could finally see Huang Maozhong's strength.
Right now, he wanted to see if Huang Maozhong, who could block any other ball, could throw a penalty ball.
"Everyone, stand guard in the direction of the restricted region. Quickly!" Coach Guo started to yell again. However, Luo Xi, who was standing by the side and drinking water, heard Wang Feng say to him: "If you want to score, then be prepared."
Luo Xi looked at Wang Feng in surprise and then looked at Huang Maozhong. Recalling Huang Maozhong's attitude towards Wang Feng during this period of time, Luo Xi seemed to understand something.
Although Luo Xi still hates Wang Feng, but in order to win the team, Luo Xi is willing to listen to Wang Feng.
Therefore, Luo Xi had quietly made his preparations. From the looks of it, he was going back. In fact, he was still standing behind all the other players, ready to counterattack at any time.