Chapter 357: The small building had an east wind last night (7)
"Don't think about other things first, win the game steadily."
In the locker room, Lao Gao looked serious: "Many people have high hopes for you to win Brazil, and they also attach a lot of extra meaning. But everything, no matter what, has to be won. The celebration banquet for the evening has been set up, and the family members are all
Come, tell me what you have to say."
Having said this, Lao Gao paused and suddenly gave a difficult smile: "What kind of atmosphere do you want for the evening? It depends on the next 45 minutes."
After a little thought, the team members understood what Lao Gao meant: If they beat Brazil, they can brag hard. But if they lose, especially if they lose with a three-goal lead, the celebration banquet turns into a consolation banquet.
What a taste!
Ten minutes later, the Chinese team filed out, all with calm expressions. The Brazilian team also appeared at the same time, looking a little frustrated. After changing the venue, they kicked off again. Wang Ai still stayed in the midfield to participate in the defensive confrontation, suppressing the Brazilian teenagers.
Possible 15-minute charge burst.
The Brazilian team has changed two people, but the style of play has not changed significantly. Neymar is still the main player on the left. Yan Song is okay and has good physical fitness. Brother Erbao is a bit overwhelmed, and Neymar may be against him.
"Charm" has gained some resistance and is no longer very effective.
After Lao Gao observed it for a while, he decisively turned around and lit Guo Liang to warm up, preparing to replace Brother Erbao.
At the 15th minute of the second half, Zhang Yonghai walked to the sidelines with sweat in front and behind him and gave Guo Liang a high-five. When passing by Lao Gao, he heard Lao Gao say a concise and concise sentence about a job well done, and he felt satisfied. When he raised his hand politely
When he applauded from the stands, he unexpectedly attracted responses from many fans.
Everyone can see how much he restricts Neymar. Although he is very embarrassed and even a little unscrupulous, Neymar's impact has been exhausted by him. As a 32 who has neither talent nor great skills
A 20-year-old veteran, this is where his value lies.
Guo Liang's appearance allowed Neymar to regain some confidence, but before he could complete the "discussion" with Guo Liang, the Brazilian team's backcourt was lost again. After noticing that Brazil did not start the idea of breaking through the middle in the second half, it was like
As in the first half, Wang Ai was in a good position again, pressing into the center.
The coordination between Silva and Luis was obviously better than in the first half. It seemed that Scolari had done some training, so when Wang Ai got the ball with his back in the 9th minute of the second half, he did not seek to turn around and break through, but instead fought with the approaching player.
Mao Jianqing played 2 over 2 coordination.
We have been teammates for many years, and we can understand what it means just by looking at it. When Wang Ai turned his back and hit the ball, and Xiao Mao caught the ball, Wang Ai had already completed his turn and decisively intervened between him and Silva while Luis was moving sideways.
In the middle, it changed to face Cesar, who was 40 meters away in front of him.
Mao Jianqing and Wang Ai were very fast, and Luis and Silva were not slow either. The football was passed back and forth between Wang Ai and Mao Jianqing twice from the center circle to the top of the penalty area. In the end, Wang Ai moved towards the top of the penalty area.
He moved sideways to prepare for the goal, and helped Xiao Mao open the defense line. Xiao Mao also quickly caught Louis in front of him. After a slight hesitation, he decisively kicked the goal and hit the goal with a ground ball close to the goal post.
Wang Ai put his finger in his mouth and blew a sharp whistle, cheering for Brazil's 4:0 lead!
Seeing Xiao Mao excitedly running to the stands and sliding his face to the ground again, Wang Ai ran slowly and felt relaxed. If it was the Brazilian team 11 years ago, 4:0 would be nothing. They could finish it in half an hour.
. But this one now... Lao Gao has only changed to a different person until now.
The Brazilian fans were numb, and Scolari had nothing to say with his hands in his pockets. This unconcealable embarrassment made the remaining half hour particularly painful. After the restart, Gao observed for a while and turned around.
Han Peng was called to warm up, and he replaced Wang Ai in the 22nd minute of the second half, and Yuan Weiwei replaced Luo Tongliang in the last 10 minutes of the game.
The Brazilian team took advantage of the Chinese team's last-minute substitutions and was a little lax, and recovered a goal in stoppage time, but it had nothing to do with the overall situation. When the final whistle sounded, the Chinese team's substitutes stood up at the same time and gave the biggest cheers with all the fans.
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Although this is a bit disrespectful to the host country, this is football.
Valley View
"Come here, try my sea cucumber roasted with green onions!" In the hotel restaurant, Su Maozhen looked like he was wearing a chef's hat. With one hand behind his back and the other holding a tray, he placed it on Wang Ai's table. However, he was not very skilled in business.
One slip almost hit Wang Ai in the face.
"My, my!" Wang Ai took over the craftsmanship from his former teammate in mid-air. He dodged the chopsticks stretched out by his teammates: "You made it especially for me. If you want to eat it, let him make it."
Zhou Haibin looked up at the master and shook his head: "I don't dare."
"You bet with him, besides." Wang Ai clasped his plate and looked back and forth at the master and apprentice pair, and finally looked at Zhou Haibin: "He is 40, and you are only 26. You can't beat him?"
Wang Ai clearly instigated the master-disciple relationship, but Lao Su didn't like it. He took off his chef's hat and started to take action. Wang Ai hurriedly shook his head: "I tell you, if you dare to poke my finger, I won't give you the autographed football."
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"I wonder? I have a lot of them at home!"
"Ha!" Wang Ai raised his head, handed the plate to Xu Qinglian beside him, bent down and took out a yellow, green and white CAFUSA football from the satchel at his feet: "The commemorative ball for this game is the first time that the Chinese team has won an international championship.
The ball used to defeat the Brazilian team in the official match was autographed by Wang Ai and Mao Jianqing, who scored the goals in this match. This is the only one..."
Before he finished speaking, the football somehow passed from Wang Ai's hand to Su Maozhen's. He reached out and caressed the football with a look of enjoyment on his face: "Oh! What a good thing!"
After saying that, I didn’t want the chef’s hat, and I forgot about the sea cucumber roasted with green onions. Zhou Haibin looked at the master’s back and curled his lips. He was too easy to bribe, so wasn’t it just a matter of convenience?
Coincidentally, Xu Qinglian, who was walking outside with Wang Ai after the celebration banquet, also curiously asked: "Is it so precious? I think you can sign 10,000 a day."
Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "My time is not money, how much money can I make in one minute?"
"Hmm." Xu Qinglian, who was particularly happy tonight, raised her red face and said, "It seems to be more than eight thousand? Eh!"
When Xu Qinglian said this, she stretched out her hands to hold Wang Ai's face and shook it from side to side: "I didn't realize that you can earn a gold ring in just ten seconds."
"That's right." Wang Ai stood up and let his fiancée fiddle with his head, and his voice was a little shaky when he spoke: "The golden years are about me, I am really golden... By the way, do you want to share it tonight?"
"...Well." Xu Qinglian took back her hand and smiled: "It's not convenient today."
Wang Ai frowned: "No, the date...ah? Do you have oral ulcers?"
"Get out of here!" Xu Qinglian missed her kick and almost fell down, so she got angry and ran after Wang Ai all over the garden.
