When Lao Gao left, the leaders of the Football Association were very happy, but they soon regretted it. Facts have proved that Lao Gao is not only not the backbone, but a bird cage. Once the cage was removed, the young man let himself go.
Milu called for a timeout again, and Wang Ai waved all the players to stay put. He leaned over to listen to Milu's explanation, euphemistically saying he was receiving instruction. When the game started again, everyone discovered that the chess pieces arranged by Milu had returned.
Everything was in chaos. The national junior team immediately made targeted arrangements for the new positions of the national team members... What kind of "receive guidance"? Wang Ai was clearly here to inquire about the military situation!
Milu frowned. He couldn't say anything to the national youth. After all, it was not his team, and these were all children. He, an old man, really wanted to open his mouth. If this naughty child did not give him face, would he still have such an old face?
Already?
Li Tie approached Wang Ai and patted his shoulder: "Xiao Wang, can you give Brother Tie some face?"
Wang Ai clucked her lips without making any excuses: "Okay."
When the ball kicked off again, Milu looked much more pleasing to the eye, but Wang Ai was not idle either. He ran over to eavesdrop as usual, and no longer made special arrangements for Milu's new arrangement. After Milu's idea was realized, he immediately changed
Attack mode, for example, Milu's direct pass drill against Wang Ai caused offside. Wang Ai made the young man offside once, which made Lao Mi feel happy, and then replaced him with a pass from the bottom next time. Lao Mi defended and made a pass from the bottom, and Wang Ai
Change to long shot...
In the first half hour, Lao Mi paused more than 20 times, and he was exhausted from all the hard work. Anyway, he had almost finished talking, and the physical strength of an old man in his fifties was not that good. After half an hour, Lao Mi put down his whistle and sat down.
On the sidelines, he regretted choosing the national team as a sparring partner. At that time, he thought that the national team was of high quality. But he didn’t expect that this national team was not a youth team of an ordinary club. When he heard the call from the national team, he immediately had stars in his eyes.
You can do whatever you want, because you don't have any achievements, of course you are willing to work low and do things small, and keep your eyebrows down to please your eyes.
But the national junior team in front of us has achievements in hand. The Asian junior team is not so important, but they are also called Asian champions!
In other words, under the childish appearance of this young nation, they are proud and dignified on the inside. They can be killed and cannot be humiliated!
Next time you are looking for someone to play in a practice match, you may want to check the team history.
Let’s take a look at old Mi Xie’s dish, okay!
The stumbling game officially started. The national junior players were all suffocating, and the national team members were also suffocating. It was so unpleasant to be stuck one after another.
As soon as the two teams were let go, the game became exciting and beautiful. The national team had no scruples and played how they wanted. After the first half hour of tossing, the national team was no longer afraid of the national team. Under the leadership of Wang Ai, the national team played
He is also orderly and discerning.
Su Maozhen pressed Shandong teammate Zhou Haibin and scored a header. Wang Ai dribbled away Wu Chengying and passed to Cao Di. Cao Di didn't stop the ball and volleyed directly, breaking Fu Bing's ten-finger barrier and responded with a goal; Qu Bo and Yu Genwei had a second pass.
The two formed a single shot and scored into the far corner of the goal guarded by Zeng Cheng. Chen Tao resisted Li Ming and crossed the ball in front of the penalty area. Wang Ai, who followed up, suddenly took a long shot and hit the near corner of the goal against the goal post.
For a time, the national junior team was at loggerheads with the national team!
Some of the spectators on the sidelines glanced at Milu secretly. These children were not afraid of tigers, and they did not give any face to Milu, who was loved by thousands of people! In the end, Lao Mi sat calmly and observed the country with great interest.
The young man was arranging his troops and was talking and gesticulating with assistant coaches Jin Zhiyang and Chi Shangbin.
At halftime, the two sides were tied at two to two!
This is a result that no one expected! Even the leaders of the Football Association were shaken for a moment: Is this national team so strong? So, is the strategy of abandoning the national team to become the national team correct?
Lao Gao and the team leader, who had been shamelessly peeping upstairs, felt that they had to go downstairs. If the national team were to win against the national team, even if the national team was a semi-main lineup, something big would happen! There were so many people at the scene.
Man, I can’t control the news at all. Even if it is said later that the national team is cheating... Haha, if you cheat, you will lose to the youth team! Then if you are the National Youth Team, I won’t torture you to death when the National Olympics comes!
If the national team really wants to win the national team, the leaders of the Football Association cannot criticize Lao Gao. There is a winner or lose in the game, but I am sure I will feel unhappy!
But before Lao Gao could take control of the game, the situation on the field changed as soon as the second half started, because the members of the national team were more anxious than him! If he really lost to these kids, Lao Mi could push 6, 2, 5, and it was really embarrassing.
These guys play football on the field! Therefore, the national team became a little anxious and started to make more moves.
When Li Weifeng tackled Chen Tao from behind, Wang Ai, who ran over, was furious. This move was dangerous. Chen Tao is the irreplaceable main force of the national youth team. He is a teammate who has high hopes for him, and he has even been with him throughout his career.
Teammates who are fighting. Now that the national team is making more and more moves, coupled with the physical gap, the national junior players are frequently knocked down, and Wang Ai is very dissatisfied.
"How is it, how is it?" Wang Ai supported Chen Tao in the crowd and asked eagerly.
"It seems, it's okay." Chen Tao frowned and stood up to feel it.
Wang Ai nodded, turned to look at Li Weifeng, and found that he was joking with Li Ming and others, without looking over at all.
Wang Ai barely suppressed his anger: "I said, can you be careful?" Wang Ai shouted in the direction of Li Weifeng.
The national team members who were waiting for the game to restart were all surprised. Li Weifeng looked back and continued chatting with Li Ming indifferently.
"Hey, what about you, Da Li, in an internal training match, do you need to tackle?"
Li Weifeng turned around again, frowned and said, "You are sparring partners."
The fire in Wang Ai's heart couldn't be suppressed at once, and he stepped between Li Weifeng and Li Ming in two steps: "Let's make it clear, who is the sparring partner?"
Li Weifeng looked directly at Wang Ai for the first time, and he was very impatient. Wang Ai pointed at his nose, which made him very dissatisfied. He instinctively opened Wang Ai's hand and cursed a few words, just in case it got stuck.
He touched the opponent's neck. At this moment, he suddenly heard a chaotic sound of footsteps and breathing. From the corner of his eye, he saw a chaotic crowd of people. Looking up, he saw Zhao Xuri, Zhou Haibin, Cao Di, Dai Qinhua, Guo Liang and all the young people from the country.
The team members all ran over and gathered behind Wang Ai. A large group of 16- and 7-year-old kids stared at him fiercely, and several of the big guys even clenched their fists.
The wise Li Weifeng swallowed the curse words that he was about to blurt out. Looking at this posture, if he dared to tease him again, these kids would dare to come up and beat him. He didn't want to be beaten by a group of kids. If he won, he would be laughed at for the rest of his life.
, but if you lose the fight, you will have no shame in living.
Ma Mingyu, who was watching, smiled and glanced at Zhang Enhua. Zhang Enhua shrugged his shoulders and was so happy that it was so interesting! The national junior team member was so beaten that he wanted to beat the main player of the national team.
"I said, these kids are going to beat me, and you just watch?" Li Weifeng was surrounded by half of the country's youth, and he shouted helplessly at those around him.
This time, the laughter became even louder. Zhang Enhua walked over, laughed loudly and pushed Li Weifeng: "You should be gentler next time." With this push, Li Weifeng was pushed out from the siege of the young man.
The national team members who were watching laughed, and Li Weifeng rubbed his head in embarrassment. He was easily too involved, and no matter what game he was playing, he would not think about anything else.
Wang Ai sneered and looked at Li Weifeng and the national team members: "Did you adults misunderstand something?"
