Football: My AI System Provides Max-Level Predictions

Chapter 315: A Small Test in the English League Cup, Tang Long's Mysterious Speed Confuses Pellegrini! _3



Agüero was actually watching haphazardly, not very focused.

But unlike Agüero, since Tang Long got on the field, Silva and Yaya Toure have been staring at him intently!

The reason is self-explanatory; both share a competitive relationship with Tang Long in the positions of attacking midfielder and defensive midfielder.

They understand Tang Long's style all too well!

Tang Long isn't slow, but he's not that fast either. So how did he manage to completely outpace those two opposing players in just a few steps?

"Has he ever shown such speed in training before?" Toure asked Silva.

"No, absolutely impossible. I remember it wasn't this fast!" Silva answered categorically.

At this moment, the big screen at the Etihad Stadium began replaying this goal.

It fully recorded Tang Long bypassing two players and delivering the assist.

Tang Long's speed when dribbling was so fast that the high-definition cameras at the Etihad Stadium even dropped frames during the slow-motion replay.

The surprised expressions on the faces of Jedinak and Dane, who were bypassed, were captured clearly by the camera, even down to the pores on their faces;

But only Tang Long, who dashed past them, appeared as nothing but a blur!

-[Wow, the camera couldn't even capture him clearly, is it that exaggerated?]

-[Haha, look at Tang Long's face and arms, just a blur!]

-[This is a capture of Tang Long's True Martial Soul!]

-[Those moves seem even faster than Bell's; it's terrifying!]

-[Even if Bell is fast, he wouldn't prevent defenders from having a chance to turn, it's just absurd!]

-[I think you're all exaggerating. I often watch Crystal Palace's matches; Jedinak and Dane aren't particularly fast.]

Pellegrini and assistant coach Rein stared at the big screen, also with puzzled looks.

When did Tang Long become such an extraordinarily fast horse?

"Rein, did you notice Tang Long's talent for speed? In regular training."

Faced with Pellegrini's question, Rein firmly shook his head.

"No, Tang Long isn't slow, but he definitely isn't a fast horse, especially in a league like the Premier League. To my knowledge, his speed isn't up to Sterling, Navas, or even Bony."

Pellegrini nodded slightly, his gaze still unable to hide his confusion.

Even Sterling and Bony couldn't annihilate opponents at such speed.

After much discussion, the two could only smile at each other and shake their heads.

Assistant coach Rein said it might be because Jedinak and Dane are indeed too slow.

When he was doing pre-match preparations, he knew those two were genuinely slow;

Plus, after playing for 80 minutes, being overwhelmed by the freshly entered Tang Long because of his stamina is reasonable.

Pellegrini rubbed his chin, remaining noncommittal.

He knew that no matter how slow a player was, it shouldn't be that they couldn't even turn around when bypassed!

It wasn't logical.

Jedinak and Dane are indeed not fast, but they are at least Premier League-level players;

In the Premier League, speed is relative, and no player is absolutely slow.

Until the referee blew for the end of the match, Pellegrini could not make sense of it.

60-year-old Pellegrini suddenly had a surprising thought pop into his head.

"This guy is from China, could there be some kind of magical power from the Eastern Ancient Country on him?"

The more he thought about it, the more mysterious it seemed, always feeling that this 19-year-old was full of unexplained mysteries...

(Today, after posting 30,000 words on the previous days, the author is taking a break and only posting one chapter of over four thousand words, with gratitude!)


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