Despite Lin Feng's excellent defense securing a valuable draw for the team at Real Madrid's home ground, the Bernabéu, his heart was not satisfied.
On the way home, he replayed every detail of the match, especially the header that Cristiano Ronaldo scored. If he had been stronger, faster, perhaps he could have prevented that goal.
This regret and desire to become stronger spread in his heart, making him restless.
After the intense confrontation with Real Madrid, Coach Escribá generously gave the team a day off, allowing the players to relax and adjust their condition. Lin Feng used this rare day of rest to re-enter the virtual training module at home to further improve his skills.
Just as Lin Feng entered the system, the long-awaited system prompt sound suddenly came again: "New achievement 'Impenetrable', La Liga debut and a clean sheet, reward 5 growth points."
The system's voice echoed in his mind again, Lin Feng was slightly stunned, then a wave of joy washed over him. Growth points meant he could once again strengthen his body and defensive performance.
However, his most important task at the moment was to use his day off to learn more defensive techniques in the virtual training module.
Back home, Lin Feng sat on the sofa, his gaze firm. He knew that to be invincible on the football field, he had to constantly improve himself. He re-entered the virtual training module. The scene of the virtual world came into view, and Nesta's figure appeared.
"Nesta, I want to learn more defensive techniques," Lin Feng's voice revealed a strong desire and determination, "I don't want similar regrets to happen again."
In the virtual training system, Nesta's figure flickered in the light, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's, piercing the screen and looking directly at Lin Feng. His voice was deep and powerful, every word seemingly striking Lin Feng's heart.
"Lin Feng, I have carefully watched your performance in the last match," Nesta began, his voice calm and objective, "You did quite well in organizing your teammates to cooperate in defense, showing good team spirit and collaboration skills. This is your progress, and it is also your advantage."
Lin Feng stood on the virtual training ground, listening to Nesta's evaluation, his face showing both joy and anticipation. He knew that what Nesta was about to say might be the problems he had in the match.
As expected, Nesta's tone changed, and his expression became serious: "However, Lin Feng, I also found a clear shortcoming in your game. You always rely too much on your dominant foot, which to a certain extent limits your defensive range and flexibility."
Nesta's words made Lin Feng slightly stunned. He lowered his head, remained silent for a moment, then looked up, his eyes firmly fixed on Nesta: "You are right, Nesta. I do rely too much on my dominant foot in the game. This is something I need to improve."
"Very good, Lin Feng," Nesta nodded, "In the virtual training system, I will design some special training programs for you to help you improve the use of your non-dominant foot. Remember, only by developing comprehensively can you better cope with various challenges on the football field."
Nesta's eyes gleamed as if calculating every possible defensive angle and movement. His fingers swiftly glided across the virtual training system's interface, and complex defensive scenarios were rapidly generated under his operation.
"Lin Feng, remember, defense is not just about standing in position and waiting for the opponent to attack," Nesta explained while operating, "You need to learn to use your non-dominant foot to maintain balance and react quickly at the same time."
As Nesta's words fell, an attacking player rapidly breaking through appeared on the virtual training ground. Lin Feng immediately focused, ready to defend. But this time, he needed to complete the defensive action with his non-dominant foot.
Lin Feng took a deep breath, slightly adjusted his body, and accurately blocked the attacking player's pass with his non-dominant foot. Although the movement was a bit stiff, he successfully completed the defense.
Nesta looked at Lin Feng's performance and nodded: "Not bad, to have such a performance on the first try is already very good. But remember, defense is not just about blocking the ball, it's more important to maintain body balance and positional stability."
Nesta adjusted the difficulty of the virtual training scenario again, and Lin Feng immediately felt a strong sense of pressure. He stared intently at the rapidly moving attacking player on the field, took a deep breath, and prepared to meet the challenge.
However, when the attacking player suddenly changed direction and broke through, Lin Feng's non-dominant foot failed to react in time. He missed the opportunity to tackle, watching helplessly as the ball rolled past his foot. Lin Feng's face showed an expression of annoyance and self-reproach; he clenched his fists, his brows furrowed.
Nesta observed from the side, his eyes revealing both urging and encouragement for Lin Feng. He walked over to Lin Feng, gently patted his shoulder, and said: "Lin Feng, don't be discouraged. Skill improvement is not achieved overnight; you need to constantly practice and challenge yourself."
Nesta's tone was firm and powerful, as if injecting strength into Lin Feng. He continued: "Remember, you must strive for improvement every day, constantly reflecting and adjusting your movements. Only in this way can you truly master the technique of using your non-dominant foot."
Nesta's words were like a beacon, illuminating Lin Feng's resolve. He took a deep breath and stepped onto the virtual training ground again, focusing on non-dominant foot defensive training. Sweat soaked his jersey, but he didn't care, trying, failing, and trying again and again. Each setback became his motivation to move forward, and each success made him more confident in his abilities.
When Lin Feng finished training and opened his eyes, the outside world had already grown dim. He stood up and walked out of the room, only to see that the sky had darkened, and stars twinkled in the sky, adding a touch of mystery and romance to the quiet night.
At this moment, Lin Feng smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen. He followed the scent and saw Snyder busy preparing dinner in the kitchen. The dining table was already filled with delicious dishes, looking mouth-watering.
"Lin Feng, come and eat," Snyder greeted Lin Feng with a smile.
Lin Feng walked to the dining table. He glanced at the dishes, but then suddenly saw a photo of him and his mother on the table. This must have been arranged by Snyder.
Many images of his mother suddenly flashed in Lin Feng's mind. Now that he had just signed a new contract, he wanted to bring his mother over as soon as possible.
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