"Jiang boy, the top 40 can qualify for the group. ”

"I've looked at the specific format, and even if you don't finish first in the group, as long as you finish second in the top four best groups, you can still advance to the round of 12. ”

"So you have to be steady, a draw in the first game is a win, even if you lose, it's nothing, there is still a chance later!"

The old chief, Zhang Yuanxun, called Jiang Feng to help relieve the pressure, not wanting Jiang Feng to bear too much psychological pressure.

"Old chief, you have to have more confidence in us, this new national football team is very strong! The day after tomorrow, we not only have to win, but also at least strive for more than three goal difference!" Jiang Feng shook his head and smiled, and responded.

"Very good, hearing you say this, I have the bottom in my heart!" Zhang Yuanxun on the other end laughed, and he was in a very good mood.

Recently, he has been watching the live broadcast, and watching the state of the players of the new national football team in front of the live broadcast camera, he is really not good, which makes him a little worried.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng smiled, knowing what the old chief was worried about, judging from the live broadcast camera, it was indeed the case, the players of the national football team were listless and lacked vitality, but there was a reason for that, the players were also human beings, and their energy and physical fitness were limited, and the daily devil special training and real simulation game competitions had squeezed them dry.

In this way, the daily training is actually of no exercise value, just to let Lin Hao and the others slow down a little and do a warm-up exercise.

After chatting with the old chief for a while, Jiang Feng hung up the phone and began to seriously study the opponent of Qatar.

"Master, in fact, you don't need to study, you will definitely win this game!" said the voice of Xiao Ling, the live broadcast assistant, in Jiang Feng's mind.

For this new national football team, the live broadcast assistant Xiaoling can be said to be full of confidence, supported by big data, and it knows better than anyone how strong the combat effectiveness of this new national football team is.

"It's to be taken, but not to be careless. The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth curled slightly, and he also felt that there would be no suspense in this game, but as he said, he couldn't be careless, after all, the charm of football lies in this, there are countless games in which the weak defeat the strong, and no one knows what the final result will be until the game officially starts.

Because, this game is so important.

It's not about betting, it's time for Chinese football to prove itself after it has been in the sink for so long.

This is off to a good start, and it must be won!

In the next two days, Jiang Feng has been carefully studying the video of the Qatar game, although there is the big data of the live broadcast assistant Xiaoling, but the data is cold, and people are emotional animals, and no one can guarantee how everyone will play on the spot.

However, Jiang Feng still has the bottom in his heart, and he is also full of confidence in Lin Hao and others, but he just hopes to be as safe as possible, after all, in addition to the players' on-the-spot performance, the tactical arrangement of the opponent's head coach is also full of randomness and cannot be predicted 100% accurately.

"Jiang Feng, at the press conference just now, the Qatari head coach said that he wanted to win this game at home, and he despised this new national football team, saying that he would completely blow you up, what do you think?"

"Jiang Feng, the new national football team has been formed for three months, and not a single warm-up game has been played, what do you think?"

"Jiang Feng, some people say that this new national football team is all gangsters, and it is also the weakest national football team in history, do you have anything you want to refute?"

"Jiang Feng, what does football have to do with games, are you going to enter FIFA and Pro Evolution Soccer games?"

"Jiang Feng, have you seen the latest odds?"

At the press conference before the start of the main game, Jiang Feng was surrounded by countless reporters as soon as he appeared, and everyone rushed to ask questions, although the tone was very polite, but the questions raised were very sharp.

Foreign sports news reporters were shocked to find that they couldn't interject at all, giving them the feeling that their sports news media colleagues in China were about to be suffocated.

The fact is also the same, because the Haigeng base has always been completely closed, especially since they secretly filmed and exposed the fierce news of the national football team players playing games collectively, they have been completely blocked from the door, not to mention normal news interviews, even if they want to secretly take pictures, they can't find a way.

Now that they finally caught Jiang Feng, they naturally refused to miss the opportunity easily, and they had already prepared a lot of sharp questions, and they couldn't wait to throw them out at the beginning of the press conference.

"Oh, what did the other head coach say? Very good, then see you in tomorrow's game!" Jiang Feng chuckled, not easily fooled.

Unlike coaching Manchester United in the Premier League and the NBA Clippers in the United States, now that he is the head coach of Chinese football, he represents the face of the country in the field of Chinese football, and Jiang Feng naturally will not deliberately create controversial topics.

If this was abroad, Jiang Feng would have let himself go.

Although the old chief didn't say it, Jiang Feng knew that because of his "blind tossing" during this time, the old chief and the superior leaders who strongly supported him behind him were actually under a lot of pressure.

"Is this still the madman Jiang Feng in our cognition?!" The sports news media reporters on the Chinese side were choked for a while, but they didn't expect Jiang Feng to be completely unbaited, while a group of foreign news media reporters were a little surprised, you must know that in foreign press conferences, Jiang Feng is completely another style, and he has never been so low-key.

"Ahem, Jiang Feng, can you talk about what kind of strategy will be adopted in tomorrow's game?" A group of news media reporters on the Huaxia side changed their strategy and decided to slow down first, talk about some normal topics, and wait for Jiang Feng to relax his vigilance before throwing out sharp questions.

Soon, though, they choked again.

"Of course it's a winning strategy. Jiang Feng's words are concise and to the point, and he cherishes words like gold.

Ma Dan, can you still talk?!

All the news media reporters present were depressed, and they had the urge to flip the table and leave, who would have thought that Jiang Feng would take the lead in getting up without waiting for them to take action.

"The last word, you don't need to ask, I will answer myself, tomorrow's game will definitely be won!" After Jiang Feng got up, he smiled faintly.

Low-key is low-key, but when he heard that the Qatari head coach threatened to blow up their Chinese national football team, Jiang Feng still couldn't bear it.

"Ironclad to take it, what a big breath!"

After seeing Jiang Feng get up, all the reporters present were a little depressed and even annoyed, but when they heard Jiang Feng's words, their eyes suddenly lit up, and their mood was also very good.

Don't look at it as only four words, but it gives unlimited room to play.

Ironclad to win? Just with this new national football team that is not favored at all?!

Jiang Feng didn't look back, knowing very well that these words would definitely trigger a wave of rhythm and even ridicule, but it didn't matter.

Because tomorrow the game is going to start, and he has been looking forward to this day for a long time.