And just as Zhang Xu was hesitating a little, the ending was formed, and the national football team was lagging behind an unknown team in Group B of the Spanish League Two!

When Zhang Xu saw the football flying into the goal net, he couldn't help but open his mouth, then shook his head, and sighed deeply.?

Wang Dalei next to him waved his fist fiercely with a little anger and muttered, "Damn, you actually lost the ball so simply? Are they too strong or are we too weak? He's so frustrated to look at it!"

The bench sighed and was disappointed by the concealment of the ball.

Camacho stood on the side of the court. He wanted to loudly remind the team's defenders to pay attention to the opponent's straight pass. However, when he saw the leader Comrade Luo Jingwei applauding with a smile on his face, he thought about it and remained silent.

When the team lost the ball, Camacho looked at Luo Jingwei coldly, then walked straight to the coaching seat and sat down. He wanted to see how the team leader Luo would perform.

Leader Luo's performance naturally did not disappoint him. After seeing the ball concealed, he first showed an incredible expression, then roared angrily, and shouted loudly at the team's defense. Sometimes he said that there was something wrong with this person and sometimes he said that there was something wrong with that person, and almost every player on the defense line scolded him.

These swearing words not only made the players on the court feel uncomfortable, but Camacho also made the players on the bench feel uncomfortable, and Zhang Xu was even more worried.

In Zhang Xu's opinion, this team leader named Luo Jingwei is simply a jumping clown! You are not the head coach or the team's assistant coach. They have not made any comments yet. What are you trying to jump up and down there?

Zhang Xu shook his head again, and was speechless at this team leader Luo.

What made Zhang Xu even more speechless was that this conceding was not the end of the national football team's nightmare, but the beginning of the nightmare.

In the 29th minute of the game, San Lucano made a comeback again, taking advantage of a mistake in the frontcourt pass and receiving of the national football team. He quickly counterattacked. Before the national football team's defense line reacted, he had already reached the goal of the national team. Finally, the opponent's forward shot and broke through the national team's goal again!

o:2!

The first half has not ended. The national team is already behind zero to two. It would be okay if they are behind a strong team, but it is actually behind a team in Group B of the Segunda Division, which is a bit ugly.

The leader Luo Jingwei's face turned completely gloomy. He didn't expect that a national team could not beat a weak team in Group B of the Second League. He lost two goals in the first half. If this was passed to the country, he would not be scolded by domestic fans?

Comrade Luo Jingwei couldn't help but silence, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He turned his head and then he realized that the head coach Mr. Kamacho was sitting in the coach's seat. He didn't care about it and hurried to Mr. Kamacho. He laughed and said, "Mr. Kamacho, the situation on the court is not very good now. How do you see how to adjust it?"

Camacho looked at him coldly and said, "I think the leader is in good command. What is this small problem?"

Leader Luo was stunned and then turned angry, but he remembered something again, suppressed his anger and continued to whisper: "Hehe, Mr. Kamacho was joking. How could I command? You should command it. I just come here to be responsible for the team's logistics support."

Camacho looked up and looked at the players on the court with a little dull face. He looked at the dazzling zero-to-two score on the sidelines, and he couldn't help but sigh.

After all, I am still the head coach of this team! If I really lose like this, wouldn’t I still have to bear the main responsibility? Forget it!

Thinking of this, he had to put his disgust towards Team Leader Luo in his heart, stood up, and ignored Team Leader Luo who was laughing with him. He walked directly to the side of the court and began to command loudly.

Under his command, the morale of the team that had fallen to freezing point finally recovered, and the team's formation gradually returned to normal, no longer being as disordered as before.

Under such circumstances, the team finally stabilized its position.

However, it is not that easy to win back the score.

Although San Lucano is just a team in Group B of the Segunda Division, the opponent's tactical style is obviously more mature than the national team. Although his personal skills and tactics are not as strong as the national team, after integration, his strength is not worse than that of the national team!

Camacho also thought about changing into Zhang Xu, but he looked at Team Leader Luo's gloomy face and still held back.

Finally, I will give you some face! In the second half, Zhang Xu will be arranged to appear no matter what! Otherwise, after this game, the reputation I had finally accumulated in Spain would be ruined like this!

Camacho shook his head and sighed and continued to direct the team's game.

The first half passed quickly, and the referee finally blew the whistle to the end of the first half.

The players walked down from the court with dejected expression, took the towels and warm clothes handed over by their substitute teammates, wiped the sweat from their bodies and put on their clothes, and sat down silently in the seat.

"It doesn't matter, isn't it just two goals? We will definitely be able to recover! We are the Chinese national team, and it represents the face of the country! Comrades! We must win back in the second half, otherwise how can we explain to the country? How can we explain to the fans across the country? It's not scary to lose the goal, but what's scary is that we lose the confidence and morale of progress! Comrades, the motherland is looking at us, and the people of the motherland are also looking at you. We must..." Before Camacho could speak, team leader Luo started his long-term preaching again.

After finally waiting for him to finish, there was not much rest for the 15-minute break. Camacho could only simply arrange some tactics and replace several players with poor performance.

Zhang Xu was naturally replaced by him as the first to be named, playing as a midfielder. However, Camacho did not clarify Zhang Xu's position as the core midfielder.

Camacho believes that as long as Zhang Xu appears on the stage, with his strength, he will naturally become the core of the team. This is the unparalleled influence of top players!

At the same time, if you force your appointment, it will definitely arouse the disgust of some national football players, let them feel it for themselves and be impressed in actual games, so that you can consolidate Zhang Xu's position as the core of the midfield!

When Zhang Xu was replaced by Kamacho, the leader Comrade Luo Jingwei couldn't help but frown. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

So, Zhang Xuci represented the national team on the warm-up match!

"zhang, let go of the fight! I believe you!" When Zhang Xu appeared, Kamacho called him to his side, patted him on the shoulder, and said.

"Don't worry! If you can't even win a team from Group B in the Segunda Division, you will be laughed to death by Belleron and others!" Zhang Xu smiled and said confidently.

"Okay! Go!" Kamacho was amused by Zhang Xu's words and waved his hand.

"Beep!"

With the referee's whistle, the second half of the game officially began!

At the beginning of the game, Zhang Xu showed his superior strength.

At the beginning, the national teammates had a little doubt and distrust of him, and just tried to give Zhang Xu some simple balls to deal with.

Gradually, the teammates were surprised to find that these simple balls were handled very appropriately and accurately by Zhang Xu, and each treatment had a feeling of turning decay into magic, making the teammates who cooperated with him feel very comfortable and happy!

As a result, the teammates gave him more and more balls, and Zhang Xu's handling of the ball became faster and faster. Although he had more balls, the results of each ball were very satisfied with the teammates.

In this way, Zhang Xu won the trust and recognition of his teammates in his teammates with his strong strength!

In fact, this was the first time that Kamacho watched Zhang Xu play football up close. After watching for a while, he couldn't help but feel admiration and gratitude for Zhang Xu's ability.

In his eyes, Zhang Xu's every steal seemed fierce and clean. Every prediction interception was just right to cut off the opponent's pass. Every run seemed elegant and unpredictable. Every catch seemed clean and neat, and every pass was so accurate.

The most outstanding thing is that a national team with a scattered formation has slowly formed a strict whole under his seemingly aimless organization!

As Zhang Xu's tentacles gradually extended to the entire stadium, he slowly replaced Zheng Zhi's role in the team and became the well-deserved core of the team!

This is the strength of the top players! This is the strength of the absolute core midfielder of Coruña!

Less than ten minutes into the second half, Zhang Xu had already controlled the rhythm of the game firmly in his hands!

What followed was that the balance of the game completely turned towards the national team!

In the 53rd minute of the game, Zhang Xu made an accurate prediction to grab the position, cut off the opponent's pass again, and then took the football directly to the opponent's hinterland.

In Spain, Zhang Xu is almost a household name, and the San Lucano team is no exception. So when Zhang Xu dribbled the ball, two San Lucano players immediately rushed up.

Zhang Xu didn't care at all about this level of pressing. He picked the ball over the opponent's head with his toes, then suddenly added it, and directly passed through the middle of the two.

After Zhang Xu took off the football, he did not continue to dribble the ball. He directly poked the arch of his feet and gave the football to Zheng Zhi. At the same time, he quickly rushed towards the edge of the opponent's penalty area!

Zheng Zhi naturally understood Zhang Xu's intentions, so he pushed the football back directly.
Chapter completed!