The Midfield Master

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In the opening game of the Asian Cup, the Chinese team lost 0-1 to the Saudi team. The news spread in China immediately, and Weibo headlines immediately became the discussion of this game.

In the first game after Lippi accepted the Chinese national team, he lost to the Saudi team in the Asian Cup group stage. Although the Saudi team is very strong, the national football players still cannot escape the criticism of the media.

"If you don't change your nature, the national football team will still lose!"

"Lipi can't save Chinese football!"

"Come in high spirits, come back in disappointment!"

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A sentence of dazzling slogans appeared on the headlines of the major media. Although the Chinese team has become a habit of losing, after Lippi took over, the whole country still had great expectations for the national football team. , will inevitably be disappointed again.

The Chinese team lost and made headlines again!

In the hotel where the Melbourne national football team stayed, the members of the national team did not see the domestic public opinion on this game, because there were regulations during the training camp. landline.

But they know that the team is on the cusp again.

Xia Ze and Zhang Wei were lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling boredly, talking at random.

Today's game was lost, they really couldn't bring up any energy to have fun, and could only stare blankly in the room.

Dodododo...

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Who is it?" Zhang Wei roared with a listless voice.

There was no answer outside the door, and after a while, it was still Duoduduo's knocking on the door.

"Maybe it's the Italian coach, go and open the door." Xia Ze turned his head slightly and said to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei got up helplessly and walked over to open the door. After all, if it is an Italian coach, it is indeed difficult to respond if he does not understand what he just said, and he has no way to refuse to open the door to the other party.

But once you open the door,

Zhang Wei's listless face immediately showed a strange look, because the one who appeared outside the door was Ai Huang who had a feud with him.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Wei said coldly with a cold face.

"Hey, I'm here to show you something." Ai Huang put his right hand behind his back and smiled evilly.

Xia Ze also saw that it was Ai Huang coming, worried that the other party would make trouble, so he got up quickly and walked to the door.

Zhang Wei glanced behind Ai Huang, wondering what the other party was planning. They haven't spoken a word since last year's tooth marks in the Madeira derby.

Even in the national team, river water does not violate well water. Although teammates can see something strange, as long as it does not affect training, no one will take care of them.

But now that Ai Huang came to the door on his own initiative, with an unkind smile on his face, Xia Ze and Zhang Wei had to be vigilant.

"Zhang Wei, why are you looking at me like this? If you hadn't been passed by your opponent in today's game, would we have lost? Look at the domestic comments, it's all your fault!" Ai Huang suddenly put away the evil spirit With a smile, he took out a tablet from behind and hung it in front of Zhang Wei and Xia Ze.

In the display screen, conspicuous news headlines came into the eyes of the two of them.

"The central defender team was completely defeated by the 34-year-old veteran!"

"What's the use of studying abroad? Clumsy Zhang Wei is too amateur!"

"Strive to attack in the frontcourt, keep setting fire in the backyard!"

"National football loses in defense!"

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The more Xia Ze and Zhang Wei watched, the more ugly their expressions became. They didn't expect the domestic media to place the responsibility for the failure on Zhang Wei. Although the Saudi goal was indeed wiped from Zhang Wei's defense area, but overall Zhang Wei's performance was not bad, and the behavior of these media made them very puzzled.

"What, do you see that, you are just a wimp, if it weren't for you, we would have won this game long ago!" Ai Huang spoke aggressively.

Zhang Wei was already very guilty of the team's loss, but now seeing the domestic media's comments and Ai Huang's aggressive words, he blamed himself even more, and he couldn't say a word to refute.

"Hey, Ai Huang, the team has a rule that you can't surf the Internet. The game has already been lost. What do you mean by doing this?" Xia Ze saw that Zhang Wei was made more guilty by Ai Huang, and immediately stood up for him, watching Ai Huang sternly Said.

"Xia Ze, don't think you're fine if you don't play, you trash, I don't think you're really sick, you're afraid of failure!" Ai Huang satirized Zhang Wei, and pointed the finger at Xia Ze again.

Xia Ze's eyes turned cold, and he stared at Ai Huang with sharp eyes for a while, but instead of arguing with the other party, he pulled Zhang Wei back and closed the door with a slam, leaving only a cold sentence: "I'm not in the mood to argue with you."

"You are trash! The national team doesn't need you at all, just me!" Ai Huang saw that Xia Ze ignored him, and roared outside the door.

This sentence was said very loudly, and other teammates in the surrounding room heard it, but when they poked their heads out, they didn't find anyone.

It's just that in their hearts, there are more worries.

After Lippi returned to the hotel, he immediately convened a meeting of the coaching staff to analyze the omissions in the tactical arrangement of the previous game, and to deal with the game against Uzbekistan 4 days later.

Although Uzbekistan's strength was not strong in the past, in recent years they have passed the rules and continuously naturalized outstanding players who could not play in the national team in Europe and America. Their strength has climbed to the first-class level in Asia, even compared with Saudi Arabia. . It can even be said that Uzbekistan is the strongest team in this group.

In the Asian Cup four years ago, it was Uzbekistan that eliminated the national football team from the group stage. At this time, the combination of new and old grudges made this game even more important.

In the hotel's gym, the physical coach led the team to do restorative training. Australia's high temperature, the consumption of yesterday's game is really not small. Players who are not on the field also need training to maintain their physical fitness.

Xia Ze frowned, and was stepping on his bicycle with his head down, the melody of the vast sea and sky in the earphones trembled his eardrums.

How many times, faced with cold eyes and ridicule

Never give up the ideal in my heart

A momentary trance, as if feeling lost

Unknowingly it has faded, love in my heart

Forgive me for being unruly and indulgent in my life, loving freedom

I'm also afraid that one day I'll fall

Abandoning ideals, anyone can

Even if one day it's just you and me

Still free myself, sing my song forever

traveled thousands of miles

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The passionate singing voice and the soul-stirring lyrics lingered in his mind. It's just a defeat, as long as they win the next two games, they can still qualify.

What is the suspicion of the people of the country? So what about Ai Huang's ridicule? I always want to bring the Chinese team to the World Cup stage. I can play in the next game, and I will use my actions to prove that I am capable enough to make the Chinese team go further!

Xia Ze's eyes were firm, and the frequency of stepping on his feet became faster. c