"National self-confidence?" The red-faced young man first wanted to laugh, but then felt that the other party's tone was not like laughing, and suddenly couldn't help but think of an article published by Mr. Lu Xun the year before last, "Have Chinese Lost Their Self-Confidence?"

I can't help but have a good impression of the school team "coach" in front of me who seems to be about the same age as myself.

The other side is right, even in the era when the domestic situation was the most chaotic and the "city head changed the king's flag", the members of the national football team were complex, whether it was the main competition such as the Far Eastern Games, or other friendly matches, Japan has never lost to Japan.

The members of these national teams, including football players from Hong Kong, Guangdong, Shanghai, and North China, as well as overseas Chinese and Chinese who emigrated many years ago, and even ordinary students, but no matter who they are, when the name they represent is "China", they have never fallen into the reputation and dignity of this country. Japanese newspapers should sigh: "The Chinese football iron army has won ten consecutive victories."

I heard from my classmates that Wang Zhensheng, the only member of the national team in the history of Fudan and the vice captain of the national team, represented China in New Zealand in 1924, and was trained by the coach Lu in front of him (if it looks like this, then this "Lu Shi" is probably in his thirties, right?). ）

It's easy to stir in my heart, but then I think about it-

There's nothing to be proud of! Japan's modern football, started later than China, the talent is far less than China, the degree of popularity, it is estimated that it is far less than China, look at Japan's regular national team, in 1931, play a Chinese amateur team composed of workers can not play! So, what's so strange about China beating Japan?

The red-faced young man sighed, looking at the tall and flying foreigners on the field: "But this is a foreigner's game after all!" The Japanese are similar to the Chinese physique, or even weaker, and when they encounter foreigners, no matter what, they take advantage of less and suffer more. In recent years, the world has been declining, and all the people in Shanghai have followed the wind and shadows! Isn't this a cheap bone? ”

Lu Zhuhu suddenly stood up - the red-faced young man shrank back in shock: "You-what are you doing?" ”

Lu Zhuhu is 1.82 meters tall, which is a rare "big man" who stands out from the crowd in this era, so when he stares at a person condescendingly with his waist crossed, it gives people a strong sense of oppression.

"Football can improve national self-confidence - I don't care if our opponent is Oriental or Western-" Lu Zhuhu repeated what he said before, "Besides, this is not just a game for foreigners, China has been playing it for a long time, but it hasn't been played for a while-"

This broken boss China has been playing ball for 2,000 years.

"For a while...... How long is it? ”

"Five or six hundred years after Ming Taizu's ban on bowing."

Red-faced youth: "......"

He was a little speechless about the other party's confusion between modern football and Keju, but Lu Zhuhu's next sentence surprised him: "Football can prove that the Chinese are the most superior nation, the smartest, the most agile and the best technology." Not only do we have an advantage over the short Japanese, but we still have an advantage over the tall Westerners. We can learn their advantages, but our advantages are definitely not learned by foreigners. ”

The red-faced young man had just had a good impression of Lu Zhuhu, but he was diluted by a huge sense of absurdity: "Lu-Mr. Lu, what is the explanation of this argument? The evaluation of the other party also changed from "this guy may be a daily miscellaneous" to "a wild and unruly fool".

Lu Zhuhu is not very good at high-minded talk, and he has always preferred to prove his point with actions.

In later words, it is "my brother tiger in society, and people don't talk much".

He turned around, walked to the edge of the playground, raised his hand and shook his fingers, and said only three words: "Technique, awareness, cooperation." ”

Of course, there is something he hasn't said, which is "tactics, formations and dispatches far beyond this era", and all the students couldn't help but cheer up for a while when they saw him come down, and made way for him - knowing that he was going down to set up midfield tactics for the players. The first half was also suspended at this time when Fudan was down 0-1.

When the players who failed to hold the draw came to Lu Zhuhu's side with a little frustration, Lu Zhuhu calmed his breath and smiled. When he thought that "Lu Shi" wanted to appease him, the other party was suddenly frightened:

"What is the kick? I ask you what you played in the first half? ”

"Is the opponent's No. 9 center strong? Jam him before he gets up to speed! Stuck him! What are the defenders doing? What did I say before? Defend head-on and try not to kick! More interference, less grabbing! If the opponent's striker has his back, he will definitely grab it immediately, can you give him a chance to get the ball? If he plays alone again, the defense line can be back and everyone pays attention to the fill! ”

"Concentrate your attention, everyone! So many students are watching you! Mr. Principal, I know that we are playing a strong team today, and I brought all the teachers to watch our game-" Lu Zhuhu pointed to the center of the command platform, the position of the principal, surrounded by all the respected teachers of Fudan.

"You represent Fudan! If you are a foreigner, then you represent China! Do you want to make your classmates think that we in Fudan are all bad seeds? Are you going to make those people in the Spanish United say that we are the sick man of East Asia? You-you-"

A team member suddenly sneered: "Master Lu, didn't you say that 'drinking chicken soup' and 'fighting chicken blood' are useless, and our school team doesn't eat them?" ”

Lu Zhuhu: "......"

He scratched his head and thought to himself: In football novels, once one side falls behind, the head coach doesn't always have to make a passionate speech, and then turn defeat into victory! I really don't have the talent of Brother Long to teach (face) and practice (skin), if you are so bloody, it is really difficult to talk and can't pull your face. Even the students saw it.

Let's get something practical.

"Humph! It's not like you guys didn't stand it! It's half time in five minutes, can't it? It hurt Lao Tzu to be despised on it! Lu Zhuhu blew his beard angrily and glared.

The team members were inevitably a little ashamed, looked at the teachers and students behind them who were eagerly paying attention to this side, and whispered: "Master Lu, how to play in the second half...... The other party is really a bit strong......"

Originally, they had been winning in a row recently, which made these players a little fluttering, but they really met the regular players of the Scott Cup, which suddenly brought everyone back to reality.

"Afraid of hair!" Lu Zhuhu waved his hand: "In the second half, "snap your fingers" to change the formation! ”

"What formation?"

"League One hegemon, Arsenal's WM formation!"