Going to the national team for training for the first time, although it cannot be said to be nervous, Yi Zhe acted very seriously. This has nothing to do with feelings, but a matter of common sense - even people who are not fans know the current situation of the national team, so Yi Zhe
On the way home for a few hours, the first thing he did was to completely relax and have a good sleep, dragging his tired body. Even he could not guarantee that he could lead the national team.
It was only in the second half of the flight that he entered the system, simply called up the list of national team players for this training camp in the system, and checked the abilities and attributes of his teammates.
At this glance, Yi Zhe felt the intuitive gap - although the teammates at Wolfsburg are not top-notch in ability, at least everyone still has several abilities that can reach 70 or above, but the national team... At a glance, except for the captain Zheng
Zhi, the other people's data columns are almost completely white, and all their ability values are below 60. In comparison, Yi Zhe's ability values, which are almost full of red, are simply Godzilla level.
He took one look and turned off the system directly. He was not surprised at all. Instead, it could explain why the national team failed in several consecutive World Cup preliminaries, and each one was worse than the last.
When Yizhe's figure appeared at Changsha Huanghua Airport, the entire terminal hall emitted a loud scream, and all the lenses and flashlights swarmed up.
Three hours before he appeared here, the airport had been covered by a large and neat wave of red, with red slogans, red scarves, red cheering uniforms, and red drums.
This is the exclusive color of the Dragons, the largest fan organization in the country, and they welcome Yi Zhe in this way.
"Come out! Come out!"
"Yizhe!!!Yizhe!!!"
There was a burst of fierce cheers from the crowd, and the airport had obviously received the news and was well prepared.
"Mr. Yi, for your safety, please follow us through the VIP channel." The airport staff politely guided him, with heat hidden in their professional eyes.
But Yi Zhe smiled and refused: "When you come to the national team to compete, these fans are the biggest motivation."
Yi Zhe walked quickly through the crowd with a smile. Although countless notebooks, footballs, and even the screams of several female fans were directed at him, and the enthusiasm was indeed unbearable, he still accepted it with a smile.
everything.
"Yi Zhe is making his first appearance as a national team player. Is there anything you want to say to the fans?"
No one present had ever looked forward to the arrival of a national player so much, but Yi Zhe just turned around and responded with a smile: "The best answer is on the field."
At the entrance of the terminal, he met the national team assistant coach, Alan Perrin's second assistant Jahan, and the leaders of the Chinese Football Association's national team management department, who were here to take Yizhe to the training base.
On the way, Yi Zhe listened to the two people talking to him politely. Although the other party also gave a general introduction to the current situation of the national team, most of them were just polite words. Yi Zhe was not disgusted. After all, he has been in the spotlight for a long time, and he also
He is considered to have rich experience. He just smiled and promised: "As long as I play the game, I can completely guarantee that I will devote 100%."
This time assistant coach Jia Han smiled first: "That's a good thing, Yi. It seems that our national team will become lucky!"
Yi Zhe met the national team coach Alain Perrin again at the national team training base in the suburbs of Changsha. When the Frenchman saw Yi Zhe, he walked up quickly and extended his hand, his eyes narrowed with a smile: "Yi, welcome
Your joining! From now on our national team is truly complete."
Yi Zhe rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "It should be said that he joined a complete team, sir."
Perrin didn't say much, even though he already had a good impression of Yi Zhe. After all, he is the most talented player in the team. Although he is a foreign coach, his best resume is that he coached Trouble in Ligue 1.
A relegation team like Watts...
He took Yi Zhe to the locker room of the training base, stood in front of the national team players, and introduced: "Gentlemen, let's get to know each other. This is Yi Zhe."
Yi Zhe took a step forward with a smile and bowed slightly to meet everyone's gaze: "Hello everyone, I am Yi Zhe. I am very happy to come to the national team to cooperate with you."
No one expected that Yi Zhe would come up and bow first, which made the sitting national players either stand up in surprise or subconsciously applaud. The first person to come up to him was the captain of the national team.
"Are you Yi Zhe? Haha! Everyone was talking about you just now. Don't be like this. Don't be like this. When you come to the national team, you will be your teammates. We don't like that. I am..."
"Brother Zhi, I've heard about Zheng Zhi's name for a long time." Yi Zhe directly called out Zheng Zhi's name.
"Hey, you know me? It seems that I haven't been in vain all those years, and I am still somewhat famous in Europe." Zheng Zhi smiled, walked up and hugged Yi Zhe's shoulders: "Here, let me introduce everyone to you."
Yi Zhe smiled and said first: "No need, Brother Zhi, let me get to know you all by myself. I still know everyone. Uh... but don't mind if I admit my mistake."
Now the players of the national team are interested. Even though the league has been booming in the past two years and they are earning tens of millions of dollars in annual salary at the club, they also know the gap between them and European players, but they just don't talk about it... This move
Let them all look forward to it, and at the same time their good impression of Yi Zhe will double.
Yi Zhe is very unfamiliar with the national team. These players are also worried that Yi Zhe, who is a main force in the five major leagues, will come here to act like a big name and not be able to play with everyone. Now it seems that it is still different!
Everyone subconsciously sat up straight, waiting for Yi Zhe to "turn the sign."
Yi Zhe chose to start with the goalkeeper.
"Wang Dalei...Brother Dalei, it is a phenomenon to have a genius and crazy goalkeeper like you in China! Those who have gone to Inter Milan for trial training are different. Ahem...but it is almost boring to compete with Higuita!"
Wang Dalei looked surprised. Does this guy know so much?
Immediately afterwards, Yi Zhe turned to goalkeeper Zeng Cheng: "Zeng Cheng, I would like to see your goal-line skills. It may be better than our Wolfsburg captain."
Yi Zhe then walked towards his teammates one by one.
"Gao Lin, the best wingman, but don't worry, with me here, you can spit out cakes now, and I can guarantee you can score!"
"Wu Lei, I have watched your games, and your awareness is already at the European level. I wouldn't be surprised to come to Wolfsburg as a teammate one day."
"Zhang Linpeng is indeed a domestic Ramos..."
"Jiang Zhipeng..."
The players whose cards were turned over were all surprised. Yi Zhe could almost accurately tell what everyone was best at doing on the court.
"Yizhe, look at me, do you recognize me?" Someone couldn't help but want to "jump in line".
Yi Zhe raised his head and glanced at this big man who was 1.9 meters tall and had explosive muscles on his arms. He smiled and replied instantly: "Cai Huikang, right? Haha! With you by my side, I feel more at ease. We also have you in Wolfsburg."
This type of tough guy is not afraid of anyone on the court, he just does it! Haha!"
Cai Huikang quickly said: "We are the same, Yi Zhe, you will know it when you are on the court!"
Peilan listened to the interpreter from behind, his eyes gradually becoming strange. He didn't talk to him so much the last time he met alone!
