Eighteen games, even if the players are not familiar with each other, they will be enough to understand each other and develop a considerable understanding.?8     ?1 Chinese?

Therefore, during the running-in training, there was no problem with Zhang Xu's cooperation with his teammates.

In this regard, Camacho was not only surprised, but more comfort and trust.

He had enough understanding and recognition of Zhang Xu's strength, and now he has every reason to believe that this Chinese national football team will surely bloom the flowers of victory in his hands.

Just as Camacho was fantasizing about leading the Chinese team to achieve one result after another, a voice interrupted his dream: "Mr. Camacho, should we discuss the lineup against San Lucano tomorrow?"

The person who spoke was Luo Jingwei, the leader of the national team, who was officially appointed by a domestic institution after anti-gang and anti-counterfeiting.

"Oh, OK!" Camacho nodded, turned around, and followed Luo Jingwei into the office building.

"What? You don't want to zhang? Why?" After Camacho put forward his idea, the first point that the leader Luo Jingwei put forward was to refuse Zhang Xu, which made Camacho a little confused.

"That's right, Mr. Kamacho," Luo Jingwei explained slowly politely: "You know that the last time Zhang Xu made some things in the national team, although his point of output was good, the national team was the national team after all, and it was not a place where any player could act at will. This time, he was recruited into the national team because his ability was indeed good and had certain training value. However, we felt it was necessary to suppress his spirit and let him learn to obey management, otherwise the national team would be full of thorns, and we would have trouble managing, right?"

"Press his sharpness?" Camacho sneered at this statement. If a player loses his sharpness, what else can he have left?

"So. What about your suggestions?" Camacho asked with a tight temper.

The leader Luo Jingwei seemed to have not seen Camacho's face and said directly: "We suggest you replace him in the second half! Anyway, San Lucano is not a strong team. Are you still worried that our national team will be broken by the opponent in the first half?"

"What I'm worried about is whether it will cause him a psychological shadow!" Camacho thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

He did not agree with the ridiculous and overwhelming view of the leader Luo Jingwei, but felt that the opponent in this game was indeed not strong. Letting Zhang Xu play for a while may help Zhang Xu's physical fitness and Zhang Xu's performance in the league.

But he didn't know. Zhang Xu didn't care about physical fitness issues at all, he just cared about whether there were more competitions to participate, so that he could quickly accumulate experience values ​​and attribute points.

After finally reaching an agreement with Camacho, the leader Luo Jingwei also seemed very happy. He handed the list to the deputy leader next to him and ordered: "Print out this list and stick it on the wall. Tonight, the team will be held to hold another mobilization meeting to boost morale!"

Camacho frowned. He was not interested in such people who always held meetings and mobilized. However, this was a special national condition in China, and he didn't have to say much, so he had to curl his lips and walked out of the office.

At 7 p.m., all the national team gathered in the conference room of the training base, including Camacho, and attended the meeting.

"Today, all our members gathered here to hold a pre-match mobilization meeting for the Spanish training camp." After the meeting began, the leader Luo Jingwei began a very relaxed speech:

"In order to improve the competitive level of the national team, our country has spent a lot of determination and funds this time. All of our national teams were moved to the Spanish Jerez training base, train with many European teams, and play with them."

"We must seriously learn from these European teams, learn their advanced football philosophy, learn their excellent football skills, learn their excellent tactical playing styles, etc. As long as it is something that is conducive to improving our national football team, we must study and learn from it hard!"

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Luo Jingwei said a lot of clichés, which made Zhang Xu drowsy.

If Zheng Zhi hadn't reminded him, Zhang Xu might have fallen asleep directly on the table. Even so, Zhang Xu still used his arms to support his head, his eyes closed.

Nearly an hour later, Luo Jingwei was finally about to end his speech.

"Recently, our national team's record is not good, the national team's international ranking is also falling, and the media from outside have also criticized our national team, etc. In short, the external environment of our national team has become very bad."

"So, this time, we will use a beautiful victory to fight back against these remarks that are not conducive to our national team. Do you think you have this confidence?" Luo Jingwei asked loudly, waving his right arm.

"Yes!" "Yes ------" "What? Uh, there is!"

Everyone in the audience answered in a verbal manner, without the momentum that Luo Jingwei imagined. He frowned, slapped the table hard, and asked loudly again: "Is this our confidence? Tell me, do you have this confidence?!"

"Yes!!" This time it was finally a little more neat, and the momentum was acceptable.

However, Zhang Xu was awakened by Luo Jingwei's slap on the table. He leaned into Zheng Zhi's ear and asked, "What did he say just now? Why did you scream?"

Zheng Zhi could only give Zhang Xu's performance a helpless and bitter smile.

"Okay, very good!" Luo Jingwei nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then now, we will hold the second agenda of the meeting. Please read the list of tomorrow's competitions! Welcome everyone!"

The applause this time was a bit neat, and it seems that many players are still looking forward to this list.

Kamacho stood up, picked up a piece of printing paper, read out the list directly, and the translator next to him translated the names one by one: "Goaler: No. 1 Zeng Cheng, defender: Zhao Peng, Rong Hao..... Forward: Gao Lin, captain Zheng Zhi! The other personnel are substitutes. The reading is completed."

"Hey, why are you not on the list?" Wang Dalei, who was sitting next to Zhang Xu, turned around in surprise and asked Zhang Xu.

"Is that so? I really didn't pay much attention to it. It doesn't matter if it's him!" Zhang Xu didn't listen carefully just now. He just kept chatting with Nicole with text messages. But he didn't care much about this position. As long as he was allowed to play, he would have the chance to get experience value when he was on the field.

"Okay, your nerves are really big!" At this moment, even Zheng Zhi couldn't help but admire Zhang Xu's thick lines.

When announcing the list, the team leader Luo Jingwei deliberately observed Zhang Xu's expression. What disappointed him was that Zhang Xu had a completely indifferent expression.

It seems that if you want to eliminate this kid's spirit, you still have to do something!

Just as Luo Jingwei was thinking about how to polish Zhang Xu, the deputy leader touched his arm and signaled that he should say something.

Luo Jingwei woke up and immediately showed an amiable smile. He walked up and said loudly: "Okay, Mr. Kamacho has announced the list to everyone just now. I hope that tomorrow's players must cheer up, be angry and strong, show the momentum of our Chinese national team, and play the level of our Chinese national team!..."

Another long slogan, Zhang Xu couldn't help but enter a semi-sleep state.

On January 15, at 3 pm, the match between the Chinese national team and San Lucano officially began.

Zhang Xu sat on the bench, chatting with Nicola while watching the game situation on the court casually. In fact, he only needed to take a look every once in a while. After all, his vision attribute has reached 85 points now!

At the beginning of the game, the Chinese national football team performed very positively and frequently attacked, creating some threatening balls. However, in Zhang Xu's view, these were like rainbows in the sky, which looked very beautiful, but in fact they were just phantoms.

Although San Lucano is just a team in Group B of the Segunda Division, their defense level is very obvious and the intensity of defense is also very good, so the Chinese national football team's offense always feels like a wave lined up on the reef.

On the contrary, the national football team has many problems with the defense line. If Zhang Xu is on the court, he has to use his own strength to unite every player in the defense line, so as to form a pretty sloppy defense line.

However, Zhang Xu has not played now, so the entire defense looks loose and full of loopholes, which makes Zhang Xu shake his head when he sees it. It’s just that the beautiful offense covers up these loopholes and makes people unable to see it at a glance.

For example, the leader Luo Jingwei was infected by these superficial phenomena. He walked to the sidelines excitedly and cheered and applauded the team's performance loudly.

Camacho looked at Luo Jingwei coldly, and then walked to the sidelines, but instead of applauding, he loudly scolded the defenders for various problems.

As for the frontcourt, forget it, the defense is unstable, and it is useless to score more goals in the frontcourt? Besides, are you scoring the goal now? No!

Just when Comrade Luo Jingwei thought the national football team scored the goal in the next second, the San Lucano team suddenly became strong!

In the 18th minute of the game, San Lucano attacked on the right side, first passing through the sideline along the sideline, and then passing to the middle. After the players in the middle line cooperated, they suddenly punched the ball straight, tearing open the national football team's defense line, and then the opponent's forward scored in one go!

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As early as the second before the San Lucano midfielder passed the ball, Zhang Xu couldn't help but stand up. He had already realized the opponent's intentions and also saw the problems in his team. He wanted to remind him loudly, but he suddenly remembered that this was not La Coruna, nor was he the captain of the team, but just a substitute! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!