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Chapter 2 - 2:Newbie gift package

"Open the rookie gift package." Lindy muttered silently, still following Borja through the dilapidated corridor and into the team's locker room.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained 20 free attribute points, which can be distributed at will (the upper limit of points that can be added to a single attribute is 80)."

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Maldini tackle skill. The random skills included in the novice gift package will be directly upgraded to the top level."

"Congratulations to the host, you have received a midfield sword guard experience card." (The whole book is only 5 minutes long)

? ? ?

Shouldn't there be compulsory skills or something like that?

"Are you too screwed by the system? What's the point of this thing..." Before Lindy could finish speaking, he discovered that the experience of the guard with knife stated:

Become a feared midfielder with a knife. After using this experience card, within five minutes, your personal ability will be improved to the peak (90), and you will have a 90% probability of scoring a goal. The effect will disappear after the goal is scored.

It seems that I need to think carefully about how to make good use of this one-time card.

Look at [Maldini's tackle to leave the ball]: In defense, there is a 50% probability of leaving the opponent's football after the tackle, and a 90% probability of not causing a foul (malicious violations are not included in this).

Note: When this skill is used in the left baseline area, the success rate is +20%;

Seeing this, Lindy already saw hope. In his previous life, he could only see this trick in videos. He had tried it many times, but he was not so skilled.

And Maldini only retired in February this year!

Myself, this can be regarded as taking over the mantle.

But it seems a bit strange for a midfielder to get the defensive skills of a defender.

Click to use, a burst of electricity passes through, and some memory seems to be implanted in the muscles of the body.

Afterwards, Lindy thought about it carefully.

The points are added to steals and marking, reaching 80 points and 74 points respectively.

As for other attributes, you can only rely on your own efforts to slowly improve them.

If you want to become a top midfielder, you need at least more than 500 attribute points.

You have to work hard to catch up!

"Ding, the system has detected the host's ambition. The first task is released: seal Real Madrid and win. The task rewards will be distributed according to the rating."

System, are you serious?

No matter which season, Real Madrid's offensive ability is one of the best in La Liga, and it is extremely difficult to keep a clean sheet.

Not to mention they are only a C-level team.

And he is just a defensive midfielder, how can he ensure that he does not concede the ball?

It's going to be a cool start!

"Lindy, remember your position, cover Fernando, and after receiving the ball, quickly release the ball to Fernando, don't hesitate! If you drop the chain for me again today, I will let you go back to your east immediately. "Andel's tactical board clanged loudly, pulling Lindy back. The others snickered. Only Borja looked at Lindy worriedly.

Lindy was thinking about how to complete the task. When he heard the fat man in front of him insulting him in this way, an unknown flame surged into his heart. However, he could not attack, so he had to hold back his anger and said:

"Yes, boss!".

"Fernando, try your best to pass through the ball, hit behind, or cut inside." Ander ignored Lindy's ugly face and continued to make arrangements.

"Diego, you go to the front and attract their defense. Remember, you are not allowed to dribble! Control the ball immediately after receiving it or give it directly to Borja."

"Everyone else has paid attention to me. Once I have the opportunity, I will directly find Diego and Borja. If I have the opportunity, I will look for Drenthe. His recent state has not been very stable."

"Play defensive counterattack, and then attack the right wing as much as possible! Do you understand?" Ander ended his eloquent tactical arrangement.

"Understood!" everyone replied in unison.

"Okay, boys, relax. The opponents are worth more than 200 million euros in total. Even if we lose, it is not a shame. If we try our best and score a goal, we will win!" It was not a consolation, but it made Alcor's players feel relieved.

At this moment, Lindy, standing in the player tunnel, still had an unreal feeling.

The row of stars standing next to him made him suspect that this was another dream.

Guti, Van der Vaart, Benzema, and the one at the front was actually Raul. During the warm-up just now, he actually saw Ronaldo. Only Kaká did not come with the team.

Taking a deep breath, if he wanted to prove himself, he had to cross the mountains in front of him.

The teammates next to him were all staring at the Real Madrid players with burning eyes.

It seems that everyone is in the same mood and fantasizes about becoming famous with one goal.

At the Santo Domingo Stadium, the 7,000 seats were full because of the arrival of Real Madrid, and fans who had not bought tickets were lingering outside the stadium.

Even if they know that Real Madrid will not play with the main lineup, they still flock to it.

The cheers and whistles reached their peak when players from both sides came out.

However, after the cheers, some sharp voices emerged.

"Why did you let this Chinese guy play again?"

"Yeah, for such an important game, can't it be replaced by something more reliable?"

"Andel! Are you crazy?" Someone was already lying on the fence behind the coaching bench and shouting.

"Don't even think about coming to my pub to drink tonight!"

"We want Christine Alberti!"

"Yellow-skinned one, go back to your hometown and tighten screws!"

In Lindy's ears, these rolling Spanish words can often be heard when he played in the past two years. However, every time he heard it, it penetrated deeply into his heart, made him bleed, and poured buckets of TNT on the anger in his heart!

With the referee's whistle, the game officially started.

Real Madrid took the lead.

They thought of the head coach's instructions before the game started: play freely and don't get injured!

Guti and Raul made eye contact with each other, and they understood each other.

Kill the game quickly and then paddle!

After handing the ball to Van der Vaart, Raul and Benzema went deep into the opponent's territory.

Guti moved forward while cooperating with Van der Vaart. After two consecutive one-twos, he came to Lindy.

"Asian?" Guti smiled contemptuously.

He was planning to rely on his body to support Lindy, and then cooperate with his teammates.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the ball reached his feet, there was a force behind him, as if a huge boulder was crushing him, pushing him forward, and then his feet lightened.

The ball was actually destroyed!

Although he still fell at the feet of his teammate Diarra, Guti felt incredible. He turned his head and glanced at the big black-haired man.

A little taller than himself, with bronze skin and bulging muscles, full of strength.

His ball-stealing skills also seem to be good. Are there any players like this in Alcor?

Lindy narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the former top midfielder. His 85-point calmness attribute allowed him to remain calm despite his anger.

?

Haha, are you looking down on me?

Guti doesn't believe in evil. Although he is 31 years old, it is not the turn of an Asian with no hair to look down on him.

Young man, you have to pay the price for your youth, Guti was determined to teach him a lesson.

Guti reached out and continued to ask for the ball, leaning against Lindy.

Diarra was looking for an opportunity. Seeing this, he pushed with his right foot and found Guti directly.

Guti lightly rubbed the outside instep of his right foot against the incoming ball and leaned back to block Lindy's sight.

Feeling the power coming from behind, Guti did not intend to compete and quickly turned to the left, intending to pass the ball with a man.

The whole movement was smooth and fluid, and in a flash of lightning, both the man and the ball disappeared before Lindy's eyes.

In Guti's eyes, although young people are physically strong, such players often turn around like an aircraft carrier.

This move worked for him time and time again.

With her golden hair flying while running, Guti seemed to have found the feeling of his youth. This free and elegant feeling is so good.

But the next moment, he felt that his body, along with his newly recovered youth, were completely knocked out.

The Santo Domingo Stadium instantly burst into loud cheers, "Woo!!!"

He habitually rolled around on the ground twice, but never heard the whistle, only Van der Vaart's roar, "Get up, get back on defense!"

Raul on the side saw the whole process and couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

It's actually a standard ball-keeping shovel! An Asian? This defensive technique?

When did retaining tackles become a thing of the past? Anyone from a third-tier team would know this?

Lindy uses a standard tackle posture, looks at the gap between the opponent's dribbling, and uses his dominant foot to get in touch with the ball before the opponent takes the ball in the next step, and controls it under his feet.

If the opponent hits again at this time, it will not be considered a foul.

"Oh my god, what did I see? Maldini's tackle, is he possessed by Maldini? A beautiful steal! Well done, Lin! Alcor! Counterattack!" The commentators on the scene were all caught up in this. went crazy.