The empty gym is clean and bright.
Maher lay in the corner of the wall, closed his eyes and laughed, occasionally letting out a few happy howls.
Anyway, it was almost late at night and no one was around here, so there was nothing wrong with letting off some steam.
[Skill: Strong lv2]
[Proficiency: (1/800)]
[Effects: After long-term practice, most of your excess fat will be refined, your muscles will gradually grow, and you will slowly become strong, and your ability to fight will increase significantly! ]
The strength was upgraded to level 2, which was the reason why Maher was so happy. After nearly twenty days of hard work, he finally upgraded one of his physical attributes.
This sense of accomplishment and satisfaction is hard to describe.
It seems that all the efforts are worth it, the smooth road ahead becomes clearer and clearer, and success is getting closer and closer.
Originally, Maher was planning to upgrade his long shot and strength to level 3 and level 2 respectively tomorrow.
But seeing how close the distance was just now, I couldn't help but practice a little longer and completed the upgrade today.
"The improvement is obvious, even more obvious than the improvement in long shots."
After resting for a while, Maher stood up and stretched his body. He could feel that the fat in many parts of his body was slowly disappearing, and was replaced by lean muscles.
Don't think that this seemingly lean body, which does not seem to be big, has poor fighting ability. It actually represents extraordinary muscle density and strength.
Even if he can't beat those famous physical monsters in the professional arena, it is enough to knock down some ordinary people.
"With this, I will be more confident when I step onto the field."
Maher smiled slightly. Confrontation is also an intuitive ability, just like long-range shooting.
He believes that this will directly affect his performance and make him stand out more on the court.
Tomorrow, I will upgrade the long shot to level 3, and then wait for the game against Liverpool!
"I just don't know why the name of each level is different?" Maher was full and thinking about lust, and thought of all kinds of things.
He was a little looking forward to it. What names would these abilities have when they were upgraded to level 5?
Picking up the water cup and draping his clothes over his shoulders, Maher picked up the garbage he had created and walked out the door.
He hummed the tune again until he reached the asphalt road outside the gym, looked up, and suddenly stopped in surprise, as if he saw something.
The tall figure walking away quickly at the end of the road seems to be Mr. Wenger?
Like most fans, Maher has deep admiration and affection for Arsenal's legendary coach Wenger, but at the same time he regrets what he encountered in the later stage of his career.
Who wouldn't love such a handsome old man who is elegant, graceful and elegant?
In a sense, this helped Maher accept this body and this club.
"Forget it, I'll definitely see you later."
Mahel did not follow quickly, but looked for a long time, then turned and walked towards another road.
The next day, there was only one day left until the tryout player selection.
Coach Hans had already made arrangements to only conduct training in the morning today, with the players having a rest in the afternoon to allow them to buffer their condition and prepare for the game.
After the morning training, he gathered everyone together to arrange the starting lineup for tomorrow.
"The formation is 4-3-3, with two defensive midfielders. Goalkeeper Hopkins, left back Carl, centre back Daniel and Ian, right back Thiago.
"Lampert will partner with Klein in the defensive midfield and Gilbert in the midfield.
"Three forwards, from left to right: Mahel, Gabi, and Ivandowski."
Hans held a formation plate in his hand and looked up at the players on trial. "Except for the seven of you, this is the strongest lineup I can put together. I will do everything I can for you. You must play well and strive to play at your highest level, okay?"
Maer and others nodded heavily, their faces showing anticipation, solemnity and tension.
The cruel elimination will definitely cause some psychological pressure on them.
We have been here for six months. Who would want to leave in such a hurry and go back to where we came from?
"in addition."
After arranging the formation, Hans straightened his back and said with a smile: "I have good news for you. It is very likely that Mr. Wenger will appear on the sidelines tomorrow to watch your friendly match.
"I hope you guys seize the opportunity. If you can be picked by him, let alone playing in the first team, it won't be difficult to at least find a Championship team to loan you out."
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of both Maher and other trial players and Gilbert and other players on the team all lit up, with a fiery fighting spirit in their eyes.
That's Wenger. It's not easy for him to come to the youth team to watch a game!
But where some are happy, others are sad. Those players on the team who did not make the starting lineup of the game all had expressions of great regret.
"Why didn't Mr. Wenger come when I played before, but came when these trial players played?" someone's face turned pale.
"What luck! It's such a good deal for these guys!" Someone looked at the trial team members with jealousy.
"If I share the same position as those seven tryout players, then forget it."
Hans refused bluntly: "I said, I guarantee they will play the whole game."
After the morning training, Maher had lunch in the cafeteria, rested for a while and then went to the stadium.
He didn't plan to practice for too long today, as he still needed the last 6 points of proficiency in shooting training. An hour or so should be enough for the upgrade.
"Come on, take a break right after training and conserve your energy for the battle."
Maher tipped the ball out of the bag and quickly swung his leg and volleyed it to start training.
The faint sunlight sprinkled on the Kearney training base, making each field of the football field bright and beautiful, and also shining on Maher.
The British Peninsula is still comfortable at this time of year.
Feeling the breeze on his face and the sunshine, Maher's mood couldn't help but improve a little. He carried out his training in an orderly manner, and also enjoyed the comfort of playing football in such a scene.
More than an hour passed in a flash.
"Oh!"
After another shot, Maher once again felt a strong sensation in his legs, waist and other parts of his body, and his body felt numb.
He knew that it was an upgraded long shot!
[Skill: Violent Door Blast lv3]
[Proficiency: (1/800)]
[Effect: After repeated practice, you will find that your long-range shooting ability has improved to the level of a heavy gunner in a professional team. With a little adjustment, you can occasionally make excellent quality shots! ]
The improvement effect this time is very obvious.
Professional team heavy hitter level!
He may not be as good as the world-famous heavy hitters like Gerrard, Batistuta and Carlos, but it should not be difficult to compete with the long-range shooters of the lower Premier League teams!
"The biggest improvement is indeed the preparation time."
Maher was slightly excited and made slight adjustments, which meant he got a lot of chances in every game.
Tomorrow, let the Liverpool goalkeeper try it first!
(End of this chapter)