Chapter 61



Chapter 61

Taking advantage of a break after the game day, Endrit asked Ronaldo out to play. The two of them first went to a more private cafe to drink coffee and chat.

"This may not be accurate, but I always feel that all the English players are very friendly to me. I have to sign autographs for the opposing players after every game recently. Do you feel the same way?"

Ronaldinho stirred the coffee in front of him with a spoon and said, "Of course I have encountered this. It was like this when I played for the Portuguese national team. Many young people would ask me for autographs."

Endrit hummed softly, "I think they treat me well because I'm a goalkeeper. I may be the starting goalkeeper of the national team in the future, so..."

"Can't it be because you're pretty?" Little Luo smacked his lips, feeling that the coffee in his hand had too little sugar. He took a sip and didn't plan to drink any more. "They all like pretty people."

"Really?" Endrit reached out and touched his face, "But I think you're prettier."

Xiao Xiao Luo was glad that he didn't take another sip of coffee, otherwise he would have sprayed it out right now. He raised his head and looked at Endrit's face carefully, his tone a little vague, "Am I better looking?"

Endrit nodded vigorously, "Of course."

Endrit said it seriously, but Xiao Xiao Luo didn't believe it at all. He had some idea in his mind. He was handsome, but definitely not as good-looking as Endrit. "This kind of compliment is too fake. Think of other words to praise me."

"I'm not lying," Endrit held his chin and thought for a few seconds, "I know, it might be the idol filter, I always feel that you look handsome no matter what you do."

"Really? Hahaha..." Xiao Xiao Luo raised his hand to touch his nose, picked up the coffee and took a big sip, then glanced into the distance.

"By the way, where's the autograph you promised me? Did you bring it?"

"I'm going to give it to you next time," Ronaldinho coughed lightly and quickly explained, "I didn't think you were lying to me before. I just wanted to give you the ball I'll score next time. I hope you can score a goal like me in the future."

"If I could score as many goals as you now, I would not be the future goalkeeper but the world's best striker."

Xiao Xiao Luo lowered his head and took another big sip of coffee. "This coffee is a bit too sweet. How about we not order this next time we go out to play?"

"Okay." Endrite nodded. "Have you finished drinking? Then let's go to the counter to buy some things. I'll buy some for my family, and you buy some for your family, and then we can go to the indoor football field to play for a while in the afternoon?"

Xiao Xiao Luo made an OK gesture, "Okay."

In the evening, Endrit went into the next room carrying large and small bags. Mourinho looked up at Endrit in confusion, "Your house is full of space?"

"What? I bought this for you."

"But didn't you go shopping for your family?"

Endrit took out the gifts one by one, and looked up at Mourinho, "Master, aren't you a member of my family?"

"Then your family..."

"They've all been sent over, but I didn't stay long because I have to get up early tomorrow morning for training. I played ball-saving training with Ronaldinho for a while this afternoon, and the falling leaf shot he was practicing almost broke through the goal. Coach, I was thinking about whether we should take a look at the shooting habits of the opponent's star player before the next game, and then conduct targeted training..."

"No," Mourinho was about to wait for Endrit to finish speaking and ask him, 'Aren't you going out to play? Why are you training again?' But he didn't expect Endrit to suddenly say such a thing, so he quickly refused, "What are you thinking? This will indeed have a certain effect, but will you only face these few opponents in the future? No, you will face many opponents, famous and unknown, and they may all break through your defense. Do you have the free time to observe every player?"

"With your talent, you are totally wasting your time. Targeted training is not like that," Mourinho paused. "Of course, you can watch more of the shooting collections of those famous forwards and observe their playing habits. But at the same time, you must remember not to be fooled by their habits. When saving the ball in every game, you must trust your own judgment first, instead of determining the direction of the save based on the opponent's past habits."

Endrit nodded vigorously.

"The most important thing for you now is to practice your basic skills and improve your personal abilities. In addition, you can also watch the saves of your predecessors. Goalkeepers such as Buffon, Zoff, Hilton, and Casillas, you don't need to watch Kahn and Schmeichel."

"Why don't you just look at both of them?"

Mourinho stared at Endrit's face and said, "You will understand if you see it yourself."

After returning home in the evening, Endrit searched for the match video of Kahn and Schmeichel on the Internet. At first, he didn't find anything. After watching it several times, Endrit sighed and turned off the computer directly.

When catching the ball, especially when facing a one-on-one with a striker, the two predecessors Kahn and Schmeichel would not judge the direction after the opponent's kick and then save the ball like him. Instead, they would take the initiative and shout loudly before the opponent could shoot from the corner. The intimidating sound, coupled with Kahn's messy blond hair and sturdy physique, made him look like a lion king guarding the goal.

It is not obvious when watching the game videos of these two people alone, but when combined with the game videos of other goalkeepers, Endrit almost saw at a glance that the same striker would kick a little slower when facing these two goalkeepers, and his technical moves were not as fancy as in front of other goalkeepers. He was completely scared by these two.

The coach is right, there is no way I can learn to look like this... Huh? etc!

Endrit sat up suddenly, 'System, can I establish a romantic relationship with a lion? '

【Host? You, what are you talking about? lion? Host, the time and space you are in is a modern society. Human-lion love is not within the scope of what we advocate. We must protect rare animals...】

'If I develop a romantic relationship with a lion, can I have his intimidating power? '

[No, host. 33 is a very serious love system and does not provide the perverted services you mentioned. 】

'Who are you talking about as a pervert? '

[Of course I'm talking about you, host.] 】

Endrit chuckled, got up and went to the bathroom to stare at himself in the mirror for a few more seconds.

After training the next afternoon, Endrit was picked up by Mendes to dye his hair.

On the morning of the third day, Mourinho was sitting in the car playing with his mobile phone when he saw a golden retriever get into the car.

"Hello? You got on the wrong bus... Endrit?" Mourinho looked at the golden retriever and raised his head. That face was clearly Endrit!

"Did you dye your hair again?"

"Yeah~" Endrit shook his head, his golden hair shining in the air, "Coach, do I look like the Lion King? Can I intimidate the other team?"

Mourinho stared at Endrit with a bright smile and turned his head silently: Like a lion? He is obviously like the lion's youngest silly son.

"Coach? Does he look like one?"

Mourinho coughed forcefully and said, "Yes, it is quite similar."

When they arrived at the club and changed into his jersey and started training, his teammates discovered that not only had Endrit dyed his hair blonde, he also had a lion tattooed on his collarbone!

"What irritated you?" Ashley stared at Endrit's collarbone in shock. "You got a tattoo here? You got it yesterday afternoon? Doesn't it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," Endrit shook his head and reached out to touch the golden lion on his collarbone. "This is a tattoo."

"Tattoo... stickers?" Ashley was shocked. "You, not? Tattoo stickers? Why?"

"Getting a tattoo is too painful, and removing it is also painful." Endrit said calmly, "I just want to try if this works."

"What's the use of this tattoo?"

Endrit waved his hand, "Don't stand here, the training match will start soon."

As coach Mourinho blew the whistle on the sidelines, Chelsea's training match officially began.

Endritt trained with Team A for the first forty-five minutes and with Team B for the second forty-five minutes. The players on Team A are usually the starters for the next game, while the players on Team B are the substitutes and the original starters who are not in good form during this period.

Training matches are held almost every day. Ashley has long been accustomed to Endrit's quietness, so when he went to the wrong position and was suddenly yelled at "fill in", Ashley was stunned: Who is talking? Why does this voice sound so much like Endrit's?

"Ashley! Right! Cover! Follow up!"

Ashley didn't dare to be distracted anymore and quickly moved to the right to fill the gap that had just been revealed.

Endrit still stood in front of the goal, keeping his head steady and his eyes fixed on the football. While staring at the football, he noticed that his teammate was out of position defensively. Instead of moving himself to fill the position as he had done before to prevent the opponent's high-altitude attack, Endrit just shouted loudly.

"John! Left! Keep an eye on Sheva!"

John Terry raised his head and moved to the left, directly sticking to Sheva who was dribbling the ball into the penalty area. Noticing John Terry leaning to the left, Endritt moved to the right.

Sure enough, the next moment Sheva broke through from the right and shot directly. The football went straight into the goal and was caught by Endrit in his arms.

Sheva opened his eyes wide in surprise: Did I guess it right just now? Did Ritter determine the direction of his shot before he even shot?

Mourinho stood on the sidelines with his arms folded, his eyes flickering: Is this okay?

In official matches, the goalkeeper's attention is always highly concentrated. In order to ensure that the ball is caught in time, the goalkeeper generally will not do two things at the same time and also take the time to remind the defender what to do. But - is Endrit's ability to do two things at the same time too strong? How did you practice this? How come he hadn't noticed before?

[Host, I just found a new task that can earn achievements! 】

Without even stopping, Endrit replied in his mind very skillfully, 'Got it, let's talk about it after this game is over. '

[Okay, host!] 】

Don't ask him how he learned the ability to multitask. He doesn't need anyone to teach him this. There is a system in your head that will suddenly pop up and talk to you no matter what you are doing. Then your ability to multitask will improve naturally.

Forget about multitasking, Endrit even feels like he can do three things at once.

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