Seeing the scene of two forwards from Liaoning who have never cooperated in any team, both the commentator and the fans thought they were discussing tactics, but in fact what they were talking about was...
"Old Zhang, how high is the legend? How about you bring a ruling next time? Then smash the beam down with a stick, and it doesn't matter how high you kick it."
"... Just stop teasing me, okay?"
"It's your turn too. Look at their little eyes, they are all radiating hatred towards me. I'll make a ball for you below. Don't let me down. Otherwise, if you really wait for Lao Bai and the others to come back, you
But there’s no chance.”
At the mention of Bai Guanghai, Zhang Yuning's sleepy expression suddenly cheered up. He was my substitute at the beginning, but if I have to be his substitute... it doesn't seem impossible, but...
"Xiao Wang, I'll treat you to dinner tonight. You can order whatever you want to give me some face."
"okay!"
The on-the-spot negotiation between the two was not known to outsiders. Kuwait's defense was still staring at Wang Ai. Wang Ai attacked several times in a row but failed to get a good chance to pass the ball, so he had to take a break. Zhang Yuning, on the other hand,
He gritted his teeth and persisted, believing that Xiao Wang would not fool him. Moreover, Bai Guanghai, who was in Dortmund in the Bundesliga and had repeatedly performed well, gave him endless motivation.
Because the score was significantly ahead, the Chinese team made some moves to delay the game. The Kuwaiti players protested and the referee also gave a warning. Then Wang Ai waved to his teammates and signaled: No need!
The morale of the Chinese players was suddenly raised: Yes, do the strong teams need to delay? Now it is the Kuwait team that needs to delay, okay? Ali Haan also understood what Wang Ai meant, and even put the wound on his foot
Li Weifeng, who was not good, was replaced directly. Let you have enough fun, go ahead!
In the 88th minute of the game, Wang Ai found that the pressure of marking had been reduced, and immediately gave Zhang Yuning a "you know" look. Lao Zhang was staring at Wang Ai and immediately moved deep into the penalty area. At this time, Li Weifeng was replaced.
Zhou Haibin passed the ball directly to Xiao Zhanbo near the center circle. Xiao Zhanbo turned around and passed it to Zhao Junzhe. After Zhao Junzhe took two steps to get rid of the opponent's marker, he passed the ball diagonally to Wang Ai.
Wang Ai changed his lazy attitude from just a few minutes ago and suddenly started to move, surpassing the opponent's players by half a body. His vigorous movements made several old people in the box want to touch the quick effect.
It also scared the opponent half to death.
He only took two shots and hit both times.
Several Kuwaiti players quickly surrounded them. When their encirclement was about to be completed, Wang Ai kicked out and passed a high ball in the middle. The Kuwaiti players on the opposite side raised their feet. As a result, Wang Ai changed his kick to a push the moment he touched the ball.
One of the opponents has his crotch pierced.
Zhang Yuning strode forward with a ferocious look on his face. The defender who was marking him was still two steps behind him, so he half-turned and volleyed with his left foot. The force was so strong that after the football was kicked, his whole body flew into the air.
rise.
The tall center forward's powerful shot from close at hand left the Kuwaiti goalkeeper helpless and watched the score change to 4:0.
Zhang Yuning excitedly rushed to the sidelines and shouted at the fans. This was a rare moment of passion for the "Jade Faced Killer". His good state was finally stimulated by Wang Ai and Bai Guanghai, who had not yet arrived.
In the stands, red flags are waving and drums and trumpets are flying! If the Chinese team has such a strong offensive power, the world... Oh, Asia, who are we afraid of?
In the last few minutes, the Chinese team relaxed enough. Zhao Junzhe, Xiao Zhanbo, and Zhao Xuri shot wildly, but failed to score a single goal, but the fans were very happy to watch.
When the final whistle blew, the melody of "Singing the Motherland" was played on the live broadcast. More than 60,000 fans in the audience sang in unison. Hao Haidong, Sun Jihai and other players who were off the field also went on the field to thank the fans in the stands.
Wang Ai, who undisputedly won the best of the game with his two shots and one pass, and Lao Hao accepted a brief interview on CCTV.
"Haidong, if it weren't for Xiao Wang, you should be the best in the game. What do you want to say to your opponent?"
"Haha, how many times have I, Hao Haidong, won the best of the match? It's not important. What's important is Xiao Wang. Like me, he always trains hard. He just returned home the day before yesterday and had a night training. The next morning
Before we got up, he had already completed his one-hour morning training. Compared with his performance on the court, I valued his training attitude more. When it was time for the game, it was too late to say anything. In fact, it didn’t matter anymore.
Good training must lead to good performance. This is the case for me, and the same is true for Xiao Wang."
Liu Jianhong turned to Wang Ai: "Well, Xiao Wang, you and Haidong are almost 20 years apart. Today he can still score goals and run all over the field. What do you want to say?"
Wang Ai looked at the two people with expressions of "praising Hao Haidong" with a bad smile, and suddenly raised his right arm to face the camera: "Kill Hao Haidong!"
The two of them were stunned, and then Lao Hao laughed loudly and put his arm around Wang Ai's shoulders: "I just like this boy's momentum. Yes, you are right to defeat me, Hao Haidong. I can't play for a few more years. You can't surpass me."
Where does the hope come from for Chinese football? It can’t always be in the first round of the World Cup, right?”
Returning to the locker room to shower and change clothes, and accept praise from the leaders of the Football Association. Yan Shiduo, Zhu Heyuan, Nan Yong, and Yang Yimin are all there. After all, the national team is about to be disbanded.
And on the last night, Ali Haan leaked the news and went to the bar. The team members generally like to go there. They have been training hard all year round and drinking a little wine can relax them. Zhang Yuning hesitated for a moment. He wanted to invite Wang Ai to dinner, but it was obvious that Wang Ai
His age and his habits determined that it was impossible for him to go to a smoky bar.
"You go with me." Wang Ai waved his hand: "I'll get on the 11 o'clock flight tonight and leave now. We'll see you in Wuhan next month."
Zhang Yuning said doubtfully: "So urgent? Go back to Liaoning? Beijing?"
"No, go back to Spain." Wang Ai smiled: "Although I'm not in a hurry about the league, I still have to go to class."
Although he was still in Liaoning a year ago, he had seen how Wang Ai, Bai Guanghai, and Luo Tongliang worked hard, but this time he refreshed his understanding of these three people: not wasting a minute is not a game.
It's just training, or preparing for games or training. No wonder my performance is getting better and better, no wonder I can gain a foothold in the Bundesliga and La Liga... No wonder I am in such a relaxed state today.
Zhang Yuning opened his mouth but said nothing, and waved his hand: "Well, see you next month... Well, I will try to make a ball for you then."
More than an hour later, Wang Ai was at the airport with her luggage, bid farewell to the sniffling Xu Qinglian with a lingering hug, and boarded an international flight to Madrid, Spain.
In the vast darkness, the first-class flight attendant walked gently and covered the sleeping Wang Ai with a blanket.
