Chapter 150: A Thousand Thoughts

At 21:15 on January 8, 2011, capital time, the first match of the Asian Cup in China officially kicked off at the Garafa Stadium. Fans across the country gathered in front of www.biquge.info TV to watch the game. Just now, when the March of the Volunteers sounded, the camera swept over the faces of every Chinese player on the scene, and finally froze on Ai Huan's face.

Many people remembered the scene when Ai Huan burst into tears in the World Youth Championship finals, but today everyone didn't see anything on his face, he didn't even sing along, just looked at the national flag in the distance in a daze, and no one knew what was in his mind at this moment.

No one knows that at this time, Ai Huan, who looks calm as water on the surface, has already been thundered in his chest, and the only people who lived a hard life together in Spain are himself and Xu Luyang, and only three of the members of the World Youth Championships are still standing on the court at this time, Xu Luyang, Zhang Lindong and himself, what does this mean? Bai Peng, who was called the Chinese Warcraft at the beginning, now does not even have the main position of the Chinese Super League, and Hu Fan, who is called the Chinese Riquelme, can only go to the First Division, and there are many players who were given high hopes at the beginning are now lost to everyone, and they have long been unable to see a little aura.

Even Xu Luyang and Zhang Lindong don't necessarily have a good life, Zhang Lindong dreams of going abroad, but no one is willing to buy him at all, and Xu Luyang is also struggling to live in Elche, not the main force at all, although they are not old enough and still have so-called opportunities, but everyone who is doing this business knows in their hearts that they are almost gone.

After returning this time, Ai Huan and Uribe, Pedro, Xu Luyang and Zhang Lindong have talked for a long time, and they have a little understanding of their ideas, and now it seems that it is like Uribe said, if Ai Huan can lead this team to win the Asian Cup, they can at least attract a lot of attention from outsiders, which may not really improve the real strength of everyone, but it can make their future full of variables, maybe they can really open a door, and if these people go out, then it will be the best opportunity for Chinese football.

"Well, let's take that trophy back, whether it's for you or for those brothers who can't come, we have to bring it back, so that the world can see the strength of the Chinese, we can do what all of you can do, including on the green field, we can still be myths." ”

The national anthem stopped, eleven people gathered in the center of the venue, they put their hands together, Sun Jihai only said one sentence, "This is my last chance, and it is also the last chance for all of you, whether you become a hero or a bear, it depends on this one!"

"!" Ai Huan was the first to shout, and the others also burst out the word from their chests, and everyone's blood boiled at this moment, and after waiting for so long, they finally waited for this moment.

Sun Jihai and the opponent's players exchanged gifts in the middle circle and then guessed the side, the other party chose to attack from left to right, and the Chinese team won the ball, when the two sides were exchanging venues, Xu Luyang suddenly walked to Ai Huan's side and whispered, "The boss asked me to ask you, do you remember the blitzkrieg?" Ai Huan didn't speak, but his face showed a trace of cruel murder, he glanced at the Kuwaiti goal in the distance, and then turned his head to look at the coach's seat, and nodded slowly.

Uribe also saw this scene for the first time, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. He has been waiting for this moment since he accepted the Chinese team, and his seemingly chaotic tactical arrangement has made many people unable to understand, but in fact, he is constantly instilling a concept in the players, that is, if Ai Huan is on the field, how should you play, but he never says these words.

Many people ignore his arrangement because of such and such problems, such players have been ruthlessly given up by him, and he is now only left with a group of the most obedient players, but he still thinks that such a group of people is enough. The previous miserable record was not a great thing at all, because at that time China was simply an uninstalled machine, so it was a fool's dream to see their power, and today the last piece of the puzzle has been completed, and China has become a killing machine that can shock the world at any time, but the players themselves don't know it.

"Boys, it's up to you now, go and tell the world what kind of players you are. Uribe couldn't hold back a beating heart, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, but he still couldn't suppress the beating heart, the real big test came.

With the referee's whistle, the game officially began.

Dongfang Zhuo gently handed the ball to Yu Hanchao, and Yu Hanchao turned around and passed it behind him without thinking about it, and what they did at this moment was the tactics that Uribe had explained countless times, although even they didn't know what the effect of this tactic was, but they still didn't hesitate to use it.

Kuwait's players looked a little lazy, they didn't see Ai Huan appear in the middle circle, they immediately relaxed, in their impression Ai Huan is a very terrible player, but as long as he does not appear in the middle circle, there is no threat at all, but at the moment when this thought just appeared, they saw a white lightning bolt from the opponent's formation, and in the blink of an eye it had reached the front of their penalty area, and there was no player to defend at that place, and almost at the same time, the football was kicked high by Xu Luyang, who rushed up, and the football spun in the air and whistled and flew directly in that direction。

"Blitzkrieg!" I don't know how many people suddenly understood what kind of tactic this was at this moment, and they also thought of one thing at the same time, the creator of the blitzkrieg was the current head coach of China, Uribe, and the executor also had two people standing on the field, which was enough.

Returning to defense, using all his strength to return as quickly as possible, this is almost the only thing that comes to the mind of every Kuwaiti player, but it is too late, because at the moment when they make a judgment, Ai Huan has reached the position he is most familiar with, and the football has also fallen, although a little floating, but it is still within his control. (To be continued.) )