Wang Shuo knew this well, of course.
'A physical battle?'
'I'd definitely lose.'
'Trap the ball and turn?'
'That's completely impossible.'
'A first-time shot?'
As Amri's pass came his way, a flash of inspiration suddenly struck Wang Shuo.
He suddenly planted his left foot.
Mavraj was a left-footed player. Seeing Wang Shuo plant his left foot, he immediately assumed Wang Shuo was going for a direct shot.
The ball was a cut-back pass, heading toward Wang Shuo's right foot, a spot Mavraj couldn't reach.
So, without a second thought, he went straight into a slide tackle.
Mavraj's calculation was, to say the least, precise.
Logically, even if he couldn't get the ball, his large frame could still maximally block the angle for Wang Shuo's right-footed shot.
But unexpectedly, after planting his left foot firmly, Wang Shuo didn't shoot with his right. Instead, he met the incoming ball and guided it with the inside of his foot.
