On the first day after the game, in the morning, routine practice and review were conducted; in the afternoon, review was continued and the game between the Swedish team and the Japanese team was studied; in the evening, tactics were studied and formulated;
The next day after the game, in the morning, there was routine practice to run in with tactical coordination; in the afternoon, there was relaxation practice to confirm the venue conditions. On the evening of July 19, at 7:30, all the Chinese players faced Ye Xiu and stood neatly together.
Row.
"...Don't be so serious, everyone." His eyes passed over the tense faces one after another, Ye Xiu raised his eyebrows playfully, and suddenly smiled:
"Which country is our opponent? We are going to fight the same this time. Don't feel bitter because we are fighting the Japanese. Do you want me to sing a song with you before I go on stage? How about "On the Songhua River"?"
Ye Xiu rolled his eyes. He pretended to think for a while: "Oh, I can't sing. How about that? How about another song, "Cut the Japs on the Heads with a Big Sword"?"
"You sing first!"
"Yes, Lao Ye, come one! Come one, come one, come one!"
The formation suddenly became chaotic. Everyone rushed forward laughing and joking, as if Ye Xiu had suddenly turned into a human singing machine, and he could automatically sing songs when he poked them.
He ran away between his arms, and while running away, he protested loudly: "Don't even think about it! If you want me to sing, none of you are allowed to run away!"
He suddenly jumped out of the room, flashed out, and closed the door with a "bang". A group of players looked at each other, staring at the thin wooden door that was still shaking slightly, almost unable to believe that Ye Xiu had escaped just like that.
After a while, everyone turned their attention to Yu Wenzhou, who was sitting on the sofa, shrugging his shoulders with joy.
"...Okay, okay." Before Fang Rui and Zhang Jiale were eager to try and come up to scratch someone, Yu Wenzhou finally stopped laughing. He flopped on the soft sofa, maybe he sank too deep, and suddenly he didn't
Standing up, I had to hold on to an armrest:
"Let's go."
A group of people filed out, walked out of the player tunnel, and lined up in the center of the field to shake hands with each other. The two sides exchanged polite greetings for a while. The captain of the Japanese team at the head looked at the numbers on the chest of Yu Wenzhou's uniform suspiciously, and then looked at him again.
Zhou Zekai, who was wearing team uniform No. 3 behind him, couldn't help but ask:
"...Where is your number one?"
Number one...
The number one player of the Chinese team was sitting far away on the player bench, chatting animatedly with several writing staff members and little guys who were read as sparring players...
Everyone behind Yu Wenzhou chuckled. It was good. After all, this was the World Invitational Tournament, and Ye Xiu was willing to show up. Before the ninth season, he could be invisible from the beginning to the end of the game...
Yu Wenzhou ignored the laughter behind him. He looked directly at the other person with his usual expression:
"Number one? Isn't number one a goalkeeper?"
Japanese captain: "..."
Did I hear it wrong or did the translator make a mistake? Considering that they need two translators to communicate, translating from Chinese to French, and then from French to Japanese, it is not impossible that there is a possibility of mistranslation...or maybe I actually made a mistake today.
This is the stadium. This is not the Glory World Invitational Tournament, but the Football World Cup?
The problem is...the Chinese football team, especially the men's football team, has no reason to stand on the world's highest stage...
The brief exchange ended with the Chinese team captain's serious nonsense. After the players from both sides shook hands, they returned to the game seats and waited for the start of the game.
"Hello everyone, audience. I'm glad to meet you all again. I'm Pan Lin."
"I am Li Yibo."
"It is now 1:50 a.m. Beijing time and 7:50 local time in Zurich. We see that Ye Xiu has submitted the list of players to the referee and is returning to his seat. The number of Chinese spectators at the scene is not very large, only occupying
Less than 1/4 of the stands were full, but everyone looked excited, and someone waved a large five-star red flag——"
"Indeed. The Chinese team lost to the German team 3:7 in the last game. If they lose again in this game, they will obviously have no hope of qualifying. If you consider that the Chinese team's opponent in the next game will be the Swedish team that defeated Japan 9:1.
To ensure qualifying for the group stage, the Chinese team must score a considerable number of points against the Japanese team."
"The pressure is very high! Moreover, the opponent is the Japanese team. I think many people feel the same as me. They can bear to lose to other teams, but they cannot bear to lose to the Japanese team..."
"But the mood of the Chinese team players seems to be quite calm? Well, it is now 7:55 local time. The first player from both sides got up and went to the competition seat. The name of the starting player was already printed on the big screen——"
Fang Rui, qigong master, Boundless Hai.
Chiyo Kogen, Oni Swordsman, Onishimaru.
"The Japanese team started with a female player." Pan Lin lamented: "Perhaps due to the influence of the country's unique culture, the number of female players in the Japanese team is as many as 6, ranking first among the national teams of various countries. Speaking of which,
, in the Japanese professional league, female players account for almost half, which is a very high proportion!"
"Yes, female players have always been very rare in China's professional leagues, so much so that there is a saying in the circle: female players are the treasures of the league. So far, the only one who has been selected as an All-Star is Yanyu's Chu Yun
Xiu and Xingxin's Su Mucheng - but it seems that Xingxin's Tang Rou is also expected to be selected next year. Hey, Director Li, speaking of Tyranny, there are no female contestants in Samsara, so why is only Lan Yu nicknamed the Monk Temple?"
"Hahahaha, don't say that. Tyranny still had female players in the early days. As for reincarnation, I remember that it happened before. Only Blue Rain, from the first season to now, even the training camp is all boys.
, with their style of insisting on selecting people from the training camp, I’m afraid they won’t be able to change the status quo in a few years, haha..."
The director coughed dissatisfiedly into the earphones. Pan Lin quickly changed the topic:
"Chiyo Kogen became a professional player at the age of 15. She has just finished her fourth season and is in her prime. She is a powerful demon slayer with a tough style. In the year of her debut, she won both the Best Newcomer and Singles awards.
The title of King of Challenges. This season, the average hand speed is 263, with a peak of 402. Oh my, the hand speed combined will be quite violent! I just don’t know who has a greater chance of winning if she and Fang Rui duel?”
"It's really hard to say. Fang Rui's obscene style is very restrained against some players who take the frontal attack route, but there are also records of being defeated by the front. In general, map factors, player status, and all aspects are different.
It will have an impact. Okay, now the map has started to load. Let us wait and see how the players on both sides perform-"