Finally, when Wang Dalei saw that Zhang Xu finally stopped, he had only run less than four thousand meters. Wang Dalei estimated that at least three times that of him, he ran nearly ten thousand meters!

Ten thousand meters! And the speed is so fast!

It turns out that it is a non-human! Wang Dalei ran three thousand meters and he couldn't stand it. Ten thousand meters would cost him his life.

The two of them returned to the dormitory with their arms around each other. In fact, Zhang Xu supported Wang Dalei because Wang Dalei's legs were running too fast, so they couldn't hold on.

"It's a waste! Today's training is completely a waste! Zhang Xu, I said, if you lose your position because of your poor condition later, you will have to compensate me for my losses! Running with you, I feel like I'm losing a lot!" The first thing Wang Dalei did after returning to the dormitory was to fall on the chair and not be willing to get up no matter what.

Zhang Xu smiled, without saying much, and went straight into the bathroom to wash.

At 8:30 in the morning, all members of the national team gathered in the training ground.

Because the preparation time is not very long, the main purpose of the training camp is to practice the formation and cultivate the level of tacit understanding between players.

Of course, basic warm-up training is a must.

The first training content is a warm-up jogging.

"You're still running!" When Wang Dalei heard that he was still warming up and jogging, he immediately started to wail.

Everyone looked at him strangely, not understanding what was wrong with jogging. Didn’t it be like this before?

"What's wrong? Dalei?" Zheng Zhi asked for some inexplicable questions.

"It's nothing. I just ran with Zhang Xu for more than half an hour early in the morning. Now my feet are still soft. Warm up? I don't need to. If I warm up, I will become disabled!" Wang Dalei sighed and told the truth.

"You two have run for more than half an hour in the morning?" Zheng Zhi was a little confused. He looked at Zhang Xu, but there was no sign of the morning run from Zhang Xu's face.

"I, I ran for more than half an hour, and Zhang Xu probably ran for fifty minutes!" Wang Dalei said weakly: "Also, he ran like a rabbit. He was simply a 100-meter sprint! I couldn't catch up, but it made me exhausted!"

Zhang Xu smiled at Zheng Zhi and Wang Dalei, and then started a warm-up jog at the request of the coaching staff.

However, for him, it was a jogging, and for others, his qualities were no different from 8oo meters in competitive fast running. Soon, Zhang Xu rushed to the front of the team alone and threw a lot of pieces of the teammate behind him.

Zhang Xu found that he was too maverick. He turned around and smiled embarrassedly, then slowly lowered the degree and joined the team.

"Hmph, this kid is afraid that others don't know how good his body looks! What's the point of showing off!" The player who clashed with Zhang Xusheng hung behind the team, shook it long, muttering with disgust.

"That's right, brother, this kid is just not dealt with! When the group confronts me later, see how I dealt with him!" The younger player next to him had a horse face. He said fiercely with a ferocious expression.

"That's not good. If you do this, the meaning of targeting him is too obvious, which will destroy the unity of the team!" The long player smiled and said a high-sounding sentence.

"Hehe, brother, don't worry! When competing, there are still accidental things! Yes?" The horse-faced player said sinisterly.

"You boy, you are cruel enough! But, I like it! Haha!!" The long player and the horse-faced player looked at each other and laughed.

Time passed little by little, and an hour later, it was finally time for the group competition.

Before the match, Camacho explained the tactical arrangements in detail, and then divided the national team into two teams according to their own tactical intentions.

Zhang Xu was assigned to the first team and put on a yellow vest that symbolizes the main force. He still played the back midfielder position where he was good at. Both the horse face players and the long-range players were assigned to the second team, that is, the substitute team. The long-range players played the forwards, while the horse face players played the defenders.

"Beep!" With Camacho's whistle, the confrontation officially began.

The substitute kicked the ball first, and the long player pushed the ball to Yu Hai. Yu Hai passed the football backward to Zhang Chengdong, and Zhang Chengdong continued to pass the ball backward.

Obviously, the substitutes were not so willing to be substitutes, so soon, they launched an offensive.

After two or three passes, the football fell to the long player's feet.

As soon as he took the ball, he happened to meet Zhang Xu face to face. The long player was slightly stunned, and then a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Boy, don’t think you are the absolute main force of La Coruna. I dare not pass you! With my skills, it will only take a minute to pass you!

Thinking of this, he immediately rushed towards Zhang Xu with the football. At the same time, his two legs slid back and forth on the ball, looking a little dazzled.

Cycling!

Seeing this gorgeous bicycle, Zhang Xu smiled!

Cycling can still be seen in European football, but since the birth of Ronaldo, bicycle riding has been simplified and some movements that may endanger the knee’s ability to withstand knees.

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But his bicycle was completely copied by the kind of bicycle, flashy and unreal. It looked beautiful, but in fact it was full of loopholes. Zhang Xu was a little doubtful if he didn't move, would he knock himself to the ground?

Three meters, two meters, one meter, and one meter long player couldn't help but feel proud when he saw Zhang Xu's indifferent appearance.

Haha, it seems that this stupid boy is just like that. Why are you the absolute main force of Coruña? No, no! Let’s see how I can survive you!

Just when he was still caring - lustful, Zhang Xu moved!

Zhang Xu suddenly inserted his right foot forward and poked his right foot into the football. Then he quickly retracted his right foot, kicked his left foot, crossed the long player's legs, and chased towards the football that had been poked.

This was a clean and beautiful steal! Almost everyone who saw this scene applauded Zhang Xu's steal.

After the long player lost control of the football, his body suddenly slanted and fell heavily on the grass.

"Foofed! Damn, he fouled!" The long player fell to death and felt pain. Of course, before he could say anything, the horse-faced player was the first to jump out and accused Zhang Xu loudly.

"Yes, when you poked the ball just now, you touched my support leg. It was an obvious foul action!" The long player climbed up and said sternly to Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu stopped the football, picked it up with his toes, held the football in his arms, turned around, and asked coldly: "Is that so? Then which leg is your support leg?"

"Of course it's the right leg!" The long player replied immediately.

At this time, other players also surrounded him. Most of them knew that this was purely because the long players were looking for trouble, but they didn't know why, so they didn't help talking.

Wang Dalei didn't see Zhang Xu's actions clearly just now, but he expressed unconditional trust in Zhang Xu and stood directly beside Zhang Xu.

Head coach Camacho stood in the distance and did not step forward to stop him. Instead, he held his arms and looked coldly.

"Okay, Zhang Xu, let's forget it if there is nothing to do, continue the competition!" Zheng Zhi patted Zhang Xu on the shoulder and gave Zhang Xu a wink.

However, Zhang Xu ignored Zheng Zhi's persuasion. He said coldly: "When you were riding a bicycle, I took the ball when your right foot just passed the ball, right?"

"Right, what?" The long player didn't realize anything.

"Okay, your right foot just passed the player and I poked the football off. Then, it should be your left foot on the ground as support, not the right foot! You said I touched your support leg, even if you were right, then it should be touched your left leg, not the right leg! Unless your left foot is on the right leg!" Zhang Xu said slowly, with a cold expression.

"This..." The long player was speechless, but he quickly reacted and said loudly: "Then I remembered wrongly just now! It was the left leg, you touched my left leg!"

The people around him immediately showed a contemptuous expression to him. People can be shameless, but they are so shameless that they are really the best.

"Okay!" Zheng Zhi shouted angrily: "Go back to me and continue the competition!"

"Hmph!" The long player and the horse-faced player did not dare to say anything to Zheng Zhi. After snorting at Zhang Xu, he ran to his position angrily.

"Zhang Xu, alas, you are so hot! You have to change your temper in the national team. We are here to play for the country, not for internal strife!" Zheng Zhiyu said to Zhang Xu earnestly.

"I don't want to have internal conflicts, but some people deliberately target me. I can't always pretend to be grandson! Besides, why should the national team tolerate such people? Is there really no one in the country?" Zhang Xu defended helplessly, and the tone of his speech later became a little angry.

"This, alas, you will understand in the future! Okay, continue the competition!" Zheng Zhi wanted to speak but stopped. He patted Zhang Xu on the shoulder and ran away.

In the sixth minute of the game, the long player got the football again, but he didn't pass the ball, so he rushed towards Zhang Xu directly with the football.

Zhang Xu didn't care about it and went up to meet him without hesitation.

The long player still seemed to want to pass Zhang Xu. When he was dribbling the ball diagonally, he suddenly pushed the ball with his right foot and pushed the ball over from the right side of Zhang Xu's body. Then he twisted his body and wanted to pass through from the left side of Zhang Xu's body.

The man-ball scored! Seeing this scene, Zhang Xu really admired the courage of the long player. Even the fast Ronaldo dared not play the man-ball scored in front of him, but he actually dared to play!
Chapter completed!