Finally upgraded!
Maher fell to the ground and lay on the soft grass, gasping for breath, his face full of satisfaction and relief.
He was reaching his limit.
Fortunately, I held on to my last breath and got promoted today.
All the hard work comes!
"When you are fully prepared and use your full strength, you can occasionally make a shot of excellent quality."
This is the evaluation of Maher's current shooting level on the proficiency panel. The concept is a bit abstract.
But his own feelings were very clear.
This upgrade brings him not only strength, but also many force-generating techniques, aiming techniques, and honed muscle memory!
With these, the probability of hitting a ball of excellent quality with both good speed and angle should be around 3% to 4%.
"But there is a prerequisite, which is to be fully prepared and give your best."
In the high-level confrontation rhythm of modern football, defensive players generally do not give offensive players too much space to allow them to adjust and aim.
It is extremely difficult for Maher to get the chance to "pull the bow to its full length" in the competition.
You'd be lucky to get one in every 90 minutes.
"But, this is only level 2 long-range shooting, there are still 3 levels behind it."
Maher does not underestimate himself. Everything has just begun and he still has a lot of room for growth.
At least by the standards of the youth team, he has transformed from a mediocre player into a heavy hitter with a violent shot, and has certain characteristics.
This type of player is popular in any team.
Because they have the ability to suddenly break the game situation on their own!
As for how to let the coaching staff discover his strengths?
Maher is not worried. There are few opportunities to fully draw the bow during competitions, but there are many during training.
The shooting training twice a week is his best opportunity to show his skills!
The level 2 long-range shot already makes him competitive, what about the level 3 one?
Will it shorten his preparation time, giving him more opportunities to exert his strength on the court?
"Don't try to develop other skills for now, just practice long-range shooting."
Maher knows a lot but not a lot of skills. If he can improve his long-range shooting to level 3 before the end of the trial period, it should not be a problem for him to stay in the Arsenal youth training camp.
After resting for a while, he stood up because his feet were itchy, and prepared to try a few shots before going back to the dormitory to take a shower.
It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and many Arsenal U17 players also came to the playground for extra training, and many of them targeted Maher.
"Mael, why did you change your sneakers?"
A tall young man with blond hair led a few people towards Maher, with a sarcastic look on his face: "I heard someone say that you usually have to do odd jobs after training?"
Mahel glanced at him and said nothing.
This is Ian, the England center back of Arsenal U17, whose skills are considered to be top-notch in the team.
However, Ian, who was born and raised in London, looks down upon the foreign players in the team.
He believes that only talents like him are worthy of Britain's youth training resources, and other foreign players are just thieves who come to snatch job opportunities.
"Is this what you earn from odd jobs?"
Seeing that Maher ignored him, Ian was furious and looked a little cold. "It doesn't seem to be the latest model. How about you wash my sneakers for me? I will give you a pair of the latest model sneakers after washing them for two months?"
"Hahaha" a burst of laughter came from behind him. Most people grinned, only a few people looked heavy, as if they felt that this was not right.
"Oh."
Ian acted out his own words, pretending to remember something, "You are not an official Arsenal player yet, and your contract with the team is only six months.
"It's almost time. So don't wash it. I'm afraid you'll have to leave before you finish washing for two months, and you won't get paid if you don't finish the work."
Another round of laughter rang out, and Ian also laughed out loud. He shook his head and continued to add fuel to the fire: "It's a pity that a homeless child like you, once you leave, you can never come back here."
After saying this, he and the others strolled away in front of Mahel at a cheerful pace.
"Bang!!"
But at this moment, a dull sound was heard.
Maher suddenly drew his bow and shot a ball towards the goal. The ball flew in the same direction as Ian and his group. It was not difficult to hit someone at close range. He could do it at his current level.
"Puff!" Ian subconsciously turned around to look when he heard the sound, and the football hit him right near the stomach. The huge impact force caused his stomach to suddenly cave in and his stomach was churning.
Then, an indescribable pain came from his stomach. He fell to his knees, holding his stomach. He was extremely angry but could only make a "humming" sound.
"what are you doing?!"
A player who had a good relationship with Ian supported Ian with one hand and pointed at Maher with the other hand to ask for an explanation: "This French guy must have done it on purpose!"
Two people nearby quickly approached Mahel with fierce looks on their faces, as if they were ready to attack him if they disagreed with him.
The situation suddenly became chaotic. Some people from other places on the court came over to watch the fun. Some sighed, while others were secretly happy.
"Shoot, are football players afraid of being hit by the football?"
Maher shrugged, a faint smile on his face, "That's a real coward."
After saying that, he turned and walked out of the court. The experiment was effective and it was time to go back to the dormitory and rest.
The people behind him hesitated for a moment and still did not follow.
It is definitely an unwise move to start a fight in the club. If the coach finds out, you may be suspended from playing or training, or even expelled from the team.
Anyone could see that Maher's kick was intentional, but he had a good grasp of the scale and there was no way to pursue the matter.
"Damn it!"
After thinking for a while, some English players were still angry, so two of them followed suit, took out the football tacitly, and kicked hard in the direction of Maher.
But their aim was far off, not even one meter around Mahel.
The two of them kicked in tacit understanding, and their faces turned red with tacit embarrassment. In the end, they could only point at Maher's back and curse: "Wait for it!"
The next morning at nine o'clock, in the training base gym.
All members of Arsenal U17 team leaned on the ground sideways to train their core strength.
"In the English football system represented by the Premier League, confrontation is always the main theme on the field."
Head coach Hans scratched his bald head as he walked, and said in a serious tone, "So, strength training three times a week is essential, and no one is allowed to be lazy.
"I don't want Arsenal's youth training camp to only produce some players with excellent technical skills. My players must have strong confrontation ability.
"Many of you have already reached the level of English Football League One or even the English Football Championship in terms of technical and tactical abilities. No team has loaned you out because they are afraid that you can't keep up with the pace of the competition!"
After hearing the head coach's definition of their strength, many people became excited and persevered with gritted teeth.
In their eyes, the English Championship and the First Division are by no means second-tier leagues that no one goes to.
Instead, it is the best place to hone your skills and experience, and to gain recognition and attention!
It is also a place that can be seen and touched.
"Damn you Frenchman, I'm going to skin you alive one day."
Unlike others who dream of joining a professional team, Ian obviously hasn't gotten over the humiliation of yesterday. He kept mumbling something and his eyes were fixed on Maher.
Maher noticed this, but he didn't care much about the other party.
The name clearly indicates that he was someone who never made a name for himself, the kind who is only half-baked.
He is different. He has a bright future. He just needs to focus on football and improve his abilities.
This kind of person is really not much of an opponent. If you work harder, you will be able to leave him behind.
At this moment, a few lines of words suddenly appeared in front of Mahel again, attracting his attention.
[Skill: Strength lv1]
[Proficiency: 129/300]
[Effect: You have initially realized the necessity of improving your body strength and enhancing your resistance, but you are still too thin, and you are eager to upgrade. ]
new skill?
Maher's eyes moved. Strength level 1 is because of the ongoing strength training?
It seems that his guess was correct. As long as he undergoes special training for a certain period of time, he can acquire the corresponding special skills.
But how can proficiency in strength level 1 be directly equal to long-range shooting level 2?
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