Football: Starting from the Ronaldinho template

Chapter 47 I'm spinning in circles!
"Stuttgart changed their tactics and asked defensive midfielder Gentner to move to the wing to limit Qin Ming's solo breakthroughs."

"But this will give De Bruyne more room to move."

"Look at how Wolfsburg's attack is becoming more and more fierce, suppressing Stuttgart in the penalty area and making them unable to move."

Rudiger kept his eye on Qin Ming, but he couldn't find an opportunity, so he could only let him go for the time being.

As soon as he saw Wolfsburg midfielder Guilavogi, a typical dark and tough player, pass the ball to Schaefer on the wing, he quickly informed Gentner.

As expected, Schaefer, who replaced Rodriguez in the starting lineup, suddenly made a straight pass and accurately found Qin Ming in the open space on the ribs.

"Don't kick easily!"

Gentner got ready and gave instructions to Schwab beside him.

The two of them were like a thick wall, blocking Qin Ming's path, and there seemed to be no way to break through.

Seeing the alertness on the two men's faces, Qin Ming kept shaking his right foot, trying to trick the other party into kicking.

But the response was: unmoved.

So, he changed the direction of his body and prepared to pass the ball back to his teammates.

At the same time, Schwab had an inexplicable thought that it should be okay to go for the ball with his back to the basket himself?

It just so happened that Gentner had the same idea.

In an instant, Qin Ming caught sight of the two people's movements from the corner of his eye, and the shape of his foot when passing the ball changed instantly.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he drew a circle on the spot!
Wow! The Mercedes-Benz Arena erupted in exclamations, with surprise and shock written all over everyone's face.

From their perspective, Qin Ming did nothing but turn around in a circle.

Then Gentner and Schwab both leaped into the air as if lured by a mermaid's song.

Before they could digest the shock in their hearts, they quickly perked up and looked at Qin Ming who was moving forward quickly.

"What kind of a way out is this?"

"Is he dancing on the field?"

"Rudiger's diving save was very fierce and beautiful. He didn't try to deal with the ball too much himself, but looked for Olic in the open space!"

"Although Qin Ming likes to do it on his own, he never sticks too much to the ball!"

"Let it be spread!"

On the field, Rudiger cursed wildly in his heart, thinking that his two teammates were useless. They were clearly standing in their positions and didn't need to move.

He had to be smart and try to steal the ball.

He gritted his teeth and chased back frantically, but Olic had already adjusted and made a high-quality shot.

Bang! The football slipped out from under the goalkeeper's armpit and went straight into the goal.

0-2! ! !

Wolfsburg, playing away, continued to score goals, and before the end of the first half.

"Oh!——" A green and white wave was set off in the away stands, and Wolfsburg fans could not hide their excitement.

Look at the mascot they signed for 150 million euros, which not only brings them magic shows, but also takes the team's offense to a higher level.

"Look, look! I told you long ago that he can bring us changes and luck!"

a shirtless man shouts, waving his hat.

"Fuck you, Ron, I remember clearly that three months ago you said Qin was a salesman, the one who sold cars for us in China!"

The fans next to them mercilessly exposed each other.

"I was misled by the media. The damn media dared to slander our genius without any evidence! I will report them when I get back!"

Ron's old face flushed and he forced an explanation.

On the court, a breeze from the Neckar River blew, ruffling Qin Ming's black hair. A confident and flamboyant expression appeared on his face. He raised an eyebrow at De Bruyne and said, "Kevin, could you do it?"

The flash of inspiration he just made while spinning in circles was arguably his most satisfying move this season.

He even wanted to give himself a nickname - Yuan Shen!
"I can't do that, but I can pass the ball, a low curve ball."

Don't think De Bruyne is uncompetitive just because he's shy. On the contrary, as a prodigy since childhood, he's inherently stubborn and competitive.

"Indeed. I thought about it just now, but I don't have the skills."

Qin Ming shrugged.

De Bruyne's strange arc is not something that ordinary people can kick out. Anyway, there are a lot of details in it.

But Qin Ming still felt that his way of handling it would be better.

As for the reason?
Handsome in one word!

Olic looked at the two people chatting and felt the long-lost youthful atmosphere, thinking that he was really old.

Once upon a time, he was also the protagonist on the court, but now his brilliance has been overshadowed and he can only be reduced to a cake-eating man.

"Cough cough."

Olic suddenly felt a little Versailles.

You know, there are countless forwards who envy him for having two excellent midfielders who can pass the ball to him continuously.

Not long after the game resumed, the referee blew the whistle.

During the intermission, the CCTV broadcast station was bustling with activity.

"Let's take a look at the wonderful goals in the first half. Both of them are directly related to Qin Ming."

"He first played through Rudiger and then chipped the ball into the net against the oncoming Kirschbaum. I felt a sense of relaxation emanating from him."

He Wei paused for a moment before continuing, "It's like playing a pickup game in the neighborhood instead of the Bundesliga. And look at him in the picture, he's got a smile on his face."

As he spoke, he also started laughing, as if he was infected by Qin Ming in the picture.

"Look at the second goal, this move reminds me of Xavi, his special skill is to spin in circles."

"It seems like a very simple move, but it requires precise timing, otherwise it would be difficult to break through the double team."

Liu Jiayuan followed up.

Then, the two looked at each other tacitly, looking forward to the Asian Cup even more.

Soon the second half of the game began.

Qin Ming felt that he was in a very hot state and was obviously having too much fun.

But this troubled Schwab.

Because he can't defend it!
In the 63rd minute of the game, Wolfsburg advanced on the right wing. Vieirinha broke through and found Perisic, who then entered the penalty area and made a triangle pass to find De Bruyne.

The Belgian player pretended to shoot, but actually passed the ball to the left side of the small penalty area.

There, Qin Ming ran at full speed, racing passionately with Rudiger who raised his legs high.

Who is faster?
Qin Ming saw the right opportunity and slid directly to kick the ball towards the goal.

After he rolled on the ground a few times, he looked up and saw the football lying in the goal, and the referee's whistle sounded.

0-3! ! !

Qin Ming ran to the away stands and signaled the fans to shout louder.

But then he saw his number appear on the LED board.

Was replaced.

He had been prepared for this and didn't care, leaving the field to the enthusiastic applause of Wolfsburg fans.

But his goal ignited his teammates. Caligiuri, who came on as a substitute, rushed forward, and Perisic on the other side also worked hard.

In the end, Wolfsburg beat Stuttgart 5-0 away, making Rudiger question his life.

Not long after the game, news broke in the Bundesliga football world.

"Current Stuttgart head coach Amin Fei was fired by the club, and former head coach of Cologne, Hamburg and Schalke 04 Stevens took over!"

(End of this chapter)