On the evening of February 1st, after participating in many activities in Guangzhou, including the Asian Cup victory celebration, Wang Ai, who felt a little depressed, left the hotel and came to the vicinity of Tianhe Stadium. Looking at the banner hanging above the lintel of the stadium, Wang Ai Rao
Ma Dong pointed and asked with interest: "Is it renamed the China Champions Invitational Tournament again?"
Ma Dong put his hands behind his back and said, "I'll always call you by this name."
Wang Ai blinked: "You're going to modify my memory, right? Is there any bottom line?"
Ma Dong chuckled: "Whoever has a bottom line would do this...Okay, okay, don't hit, don't hit...Is it okay for the captain of your national team to beat the assistant coach of the national team in the street? Is it okay?"
After adjusting his clothes, Ma Dong said: "Because the nature of the game has changed several times, it was originally planned to be a wonderful and beautiful game, so it was called the Football Association Cup. However, several times the Chinese Super League champions lost miserably and lost face, so
If you want to dilute the color of the official game and prefer an invitational tournament or an exhibition match, you want to call it the Chinese Champions Cup. But the Football Association disagrees and says that you can’t invite the current Chinese men’s football team to the invitational tournament. They also gave you an example of playing an invitational tournament.
We couldn't even get in without five million, and in the end both parties negotiated a compromise, which is how it got its current name."
Wang Ai frowned and listened: "But this has nothing to do with Evergrande, right? Why does it sound more like a quarrel between different departments within the Football Association?"
Ma Dong hehe acquiesced. After all, he is a member of the Football Association and it is difficult to speak ill of the company. Of course, Wang Ai is also a member of the Football Association, so he can only hehe.
"By the way, Evergrande was the champion of the Asian Club Cup last year, and you are the champion of the Asian Cup this year. This is a competition between two Asian champions."
"Huh?" Wang Ai looked at Ma Dong without saying a word.
Ma Dong chuckled again: "Anyway, the attention is quite high. Guangdong fans are very interested, and some say they want to avenge the past."
Wang Ai raised his eyebrows; "Unless the leader clearly tells me that this is my suggestion, I will slap myself in the face? Who told you to say that?"
Ma Dong quickly waved his hand: "You still can't believe me? No one is instructing me, but I estimate that Director Tang will be able to talk to you tomorrow. There is no other meaning. The difference in points is too big. You can easily lead by seven or eight goals and beat a child."
It seems that as time goes by, people will stop playing with us."
"What else can they do? Wouldn't that be even more embarrassing?" Wang Ai said in surprise.
"I guess they haven't figured it out yet, or they may wait for us to change, but if we always make the gap seem too big, then they can't send a bunch of substitutes to play with you? They don't care how much they lose, right?
" Ma Dong said this and turned around to look at Wang Ai: "Old classmate, you are about to surpass Pele, the first person in football history. At this time, you must not cause problems because of such an insignificant commercial event.
If you are always leading by a big score, even if your boss is not angry, your team members may not be able to bear it anymore. If it really hurts you, what else can you do? What if you just suspend them?"
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Wang Ai took a deep breath when he heard the sound and slowly exhaled: "Okay, in the future we will all retire and the national team may not be able to beat the Chinese Super League champions. Save some face so that the future national players will not scold me, ha."
The morning of February 2nd was the National Football Skills Competition. Watching many teenagers show off their skills and love for football, Wang Ai's depression was relieved. When it came to the performance, Zhao Xuri, who was the first to appear, ran past with the ball.
Including obstacles, sand pits, human-shaped sandbags and other complex environments, the national team's skill display was easily completed with a score exceeding the first place in the competition, and won a flood of applause.
He is not a national player who is famous for his skills and skills. Even he is so good, others can imagine.
The second person to appear is Chen Tao, who is going to perform fancy ball tricks. Today in this field, Wang Ai's blindfolded ball is still a miracle that no one has copied. Everyone is very curious about what Chen Tao is going to perform. The more famous he is, the better he is.
The shy Chen Tao walked to the center of the field, took a deep breath with many cameras close up, loosened his hand, and two footballs fell one after another. He was going to show off his double-goal from the beginning.
In the extremely rhythmic ups and downs, people were just about to say "I can do it too" when two straight up and down trajectories suddenly intersected and became an X shape. The left foot caught the ball bumped by the right foot, and the right foot caught the left
The ball bounced by the foot will make the audience's eyes confused. This is not an entry-level skill.
After a while, the X shape returned to the straight up and straight down shape, and then changed again, turning into the left foot catching the ball and pushing it to the right, and then kicked the right foot upward. The person became jumping and jumping, and the trajectory of the football began to rotate clockwise. After that,
After half a minute, the audience's exclamations subsided slightly, and Chen Tao got used to it. He stretched out his hand to the side and Ma Dong handed him a ball.
The audience held their breath, Chen Tao found the right rhythm and released the hand, stuffing the third ball into the trajectory, turning into a situation where he bumped three balls with his feet, and the three balls moved along the same circular trajectory. This is
Like a clown playing with three balls with his hands.
But it is much more difficult than using the hands, because the hands can grasp it and both hands can move at the same time, but the feet cannot grasp it and have to wear shoes, and can only have one foot in the air at the same time. Moreover, the football is much bigger, and
Full of flexibility.
Even Wang Ai was so excited that he applauded. Even he didn't know how to do this.
Half a minute later, the rhythm changed again. A football fell on Chen Tao's head and bounced high. He took this opportunity to adjust his feet to adjust the other two balls to go straight up and down. The top of his head, his feet, and the three balls were still rhythmic.
Constantly rising and falling.
At this time, people's hands in the Tianhe Stadium were about to turn red. They never expected that the silent Chen Tao could give such a performance. But Chen Tao, who was the focus of the crowd's attention, seemed to know nothing, and he felt like his neck was almost covered.
With great force, he bounced the ball off his head and then lowered his head to adjust slightly. The ball flew up high with his left foot. He took advantage of the chance of kicking the ball with his right foot and landed on Chen Tao's thigh. One leg, two balls. Stretching the leg is
Kick, bend your legs to bend your legs! Just like this, two footballs fly up and down.
The football boys who came to perform today were dumbfounded, and the audience was also dumbfounded. This is really more dexterous than the hands.
When the rhythm was almost up, Chen Tao pushed his foot hard and a ball flew up high. The ball on his thigh turned into the instep for kicking, and the flying ball fell behind him. Chen Tao's right leg took advantage of being in front to kick the ball high.
Kung Fu suddenly turned around and used his heel to bounce the football that was about to land behind him. Amid people's uncontrollable exclamations, his right leg swung forward again. The football that was about to land in front of him bounced up. As a result, one of Chen Tao's legs was in the air.
Swinging wildly forward and backward, the two footballs kept rising and falling in front of and behind him obediently.
When Chen Tao finished his performance and firmly pressed the two footballs on the lawn with his feet, the entire audience stood up and cheered for him involuntarily.
This is the true strength of the national team's No. 2 figure.
This chapter has been completed!