章 3: 3: The 50-meter pass!
Leicester, outside the King Power Stadium.
"Mr. Rocky, don't be nervous. Just keep your normal attitude."
"As long as you can play according to the highlights, you will pass the trial without a doubt."
House stood beside Rocky and repeatedly comfort him.
It had been three days since House contacted Rocky, and made him finally came to Leicester City's King Power Stadium with House's company.
After communicating along the way, Rocky also knew why House contacted him and got the opportunity to come to Leicester City for trial training.
The reason was very simple, the system forged a copy of Rocky's competition highlights and sent it to House.
Rocky expressed admiration for the system's rude operation, but he was full of confidence.
"Come on, I'll take you to see Ranieri."
"Now that the players of the team have all returned, they should be playing training games now."
"Just in time to finish your trial training."
With that said, House led Rocky into the interior of the King Power Stadium.
Since there was no training base of its own, and a new training base was still under construction, the King Power Stadium has become the training ground for Leicester City players and the current office of the coach.
As soon as Rocky walked into the court, he saw a group of players wearing yellow vests and red vests running around the court to warm up.
Ranieri, with white hair and a slightly hunchback, stood on the sidelines watching them warm up.
"Hey! Ranieri! I'm here with someone."
When House saw Ranieri, he waved his hand and called out to him.
Such a move by House immediately made everyone in the stadium look at him.
"Hey, Okazaki! Is this your country player? Your countryman?"
Vardy, who was wearing the yellow vest representing the main players, saw Rocky next to House at a glance.
After seeing that, Vardy turned his head subconsciously and asked Shinji Okazaki.
"No, if it's a player from our Japan, it's impossible for me not to know."
"Looking at his appearance, he can't be from Japan, he should be a player from India."
Okazaki Shinji, who just arrived at Leicester City this season, was dumbfounded. He carefully looked at Rocky's face and guessed.
He had seen many Indian during Asia Cup football tournament, so it wasn't difficult for him to recognised one.
"India? Are you kidding me?"
"Although India is a vast and powerful country, if we are a cricket team here, then he is definitely a player to watch out, but here is a football team."
Vardy shook his head, he didn't believe Okazaki Shinji's guess.
Vardy knew that cricket was very popular in India just like Football in Europe.
House took Rocky to the front of Ranieri, and Ranieri looked at Rocky carefully. He did not think that this thin boy was one of the Billions geniuses in India.
"This is the good seedling you brought to the trial training?"
"Okay! Put on the yellow vest, go to warm up, and then play a scrimmage with the red team to see your level."
"If your skills and abilities are qualified, then I will sign you."
Having said that, in his heart, Ranieri passed Rocky.
Soon, someone came with a yellow vest, Rocky quickly put it on, took out the sneakers from his backpack, put it on, and ran towards Vardy.
Vardy, Schmeichel, Mahrez, Albrighton, Drinkwater.
These are the main players of Leicester City, they have been baptized in the Premier League for a season, and Rocky was just a player who has never started in the Indian Super League.
But in front of them, Rocky was not stage fright, but greeted them confidently and introduced himself.
"It's actually a player from India."
After hearing Rocky's self-introduction, Vardy was dumbfounded. He just said confidently that Rocky could not be Indian.
Now, the reality slapped his face.
"Okay! Everyone is ready to start training!"
"This is Rocky from India, let him join the yellow team temporarily and play a scrimmage."
At this time, Ranieri came over, clapped his hands, drew everyone's attention to himself, introduced Rocky, and announced the start of the training match.
...
On the edge of the court, Ranieri folded his hands, frowned at the situation on the court, and looked at Rocky, who was barely there, and instructed his assistant coach.
"Albrighton, Drinkwater doesn't seem to believe that young man. Five minutes after the kickoff, the young man only touched the ball with one foot, and he still returned it."
"That won't work, Andy, tell them to hand over more players to that guy Rocky."
"He's here for trial training, I want to see his level."
Andy nodded, called Albrighton to the sidelines, and told him about Ranieri's request.
Albrighton glanced at Rocky in surprise, then nodded and said something to his midfield partner, Drinkwater.
Gradually, Rocky realized something was wrong.
"Huh? My ball possession is slowly increasing?"
Originally, I couldn't catch the ball after running for a long time, but now other people basically have no good chance to give the ball to myself?
Rocky knew that it was time to show himself.
Exactly, because for ten minutes, Rocky's yellow team did not launch a decent offensive, so the red team's players were a little slack.
And Vardy wandered back and forth on the red team's offside line, and the red team found that the yellow team's possession opportunities were basically at the feet of Rocky from India, and no one even went to mark Vardy.
"Good chance."
Rocky saw Vardy, who was basically in the single-pole position, and without hesitation, he kicked up his feet directly.
And Vardy, who was just about to run back to his midfield to catch the ball, immediately ran towards the front subconsciously after seeing that the line of the football was flying towards him.
As soon as Vardy stretched his foot, he stopped the football easily. Vardy didn't even need to adjust, he could bring the football all the way to the substitute goalkeeper Schwarzer.
This was an unquestionable one-shot.
Facing Schwarzer who gave up the goal and chose to force himself directly, Vardy easily passed him, pushed the arch of his foot, and sent the football directly into the empty goal.
At this moment, the players who were responsible for defending Vardy before came to their restricted area!
Everything happened so fast.
It only took a few seconds from Rocky's sudden kick and long pass to Vardy's single-handed attack.
But, Vardy scored!
The score was instantly rewritten!
Yellow Team 1!
Red team 0!
Goal scorer, Vardy!
And the one who assisted him was the who was disliked by everyone before, Rocky.
Vardy was very excited after scoring the goal, he shouted, pointed at Rocky, and ran towards him quickly.
As a striker, Rocky's passing made Vardy feel too comfortable.
He had never received such a comfortable pass in his life.
Looking at Rocky who was being hugged by Vardy, the players of both the yellow team and the red team were dumbfounded.
This boy... so powerful?
This foot spans half the football field, and the long pass of 50 meters is not something that ordinary people can pass.
"This kick... Is he Pirlo or Beckham?"
"How could he send such an accurate 50-meter pass?"
"Andy, Is there anything wrong with my eyes?"
Ranieri, who was standing on the sidelines, rubbed his eyes. This Indian Boy who was not favored by him could actually deliver such a good shot?
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