Chapter 865: Saion lost his horse and knew if it was a blessing

Compared to the star-studded Spanish team, the Brazilian team is actually a bit overshadowed.

If you pay a little attention, you will find that in fact, many members of the Brazilian team play in the Super League, and even teammates with Chinese players. For example, the Brazilian team's defenders Paulinho and Huang Bowen are the midfield partners of Guangzhou Evergrande, and when the two stay together, they are like old friends reuniting and hugging together.

However, this is only relatively speaking, and the most eclipsed Brazil team is actually a strong team, and they are still the most feared team on the planet, just like their dominance in the semi-finals.

Five-star Brazil, born with that kind of king temperament.

Fortunately, the two teams did not stay in the same hotel, otherwise the hotel would have been crowded with reporters and fans. The hotel where the Chinese team stayed was near the CSKA stadium in Moscow, which was to facilitate training. It seems that the Chinese team really has a relationship with red, and CSKA Moscow was previously part of the team of the former Soviet Red Army.

The Chinese media affectionately called the Chinese team the 'Red Army', and the base was called the Red Army Base. It's just that CSKA's stadium is really not good, the turf is very rough, and it looks like it has not been maintained for a long time.

Mourinho shook his head vigorously after looking at the turf, and originally planned to do some confrontation training, but finally gave up.

He doesn't want his players to get hurt!

Training on uneven turf is a nightmare, and if you accidentally sprain it, the gains outweigh the losses. The current Chinese team is in a good preparation environment and cannot be attrition in non-combat.

Training sessions are not open to the public, and the entire stadium is closed except for the coaching staff, players and related staff. The pitch is huge, and it's surprisingly quiet.

Mourinho just told everyone to do some recovery training and then went into the conference room with the coaching staff.

Liu Hao was a little idle and didn't join everyone.

When I woke up today, I felt a little wrong, and my left and right feet were a little sore.

Liu Hao hasn't felt this way for a long time, and the last time was four years ago.

What was the concept four years ago, it was a month before he started professional football, and it hasn't happened since.

Liu Hao was quite alert to this, and when his teammates were training together, he sat alone on the turf and thought for a long time.

An inexplicable trace of fear rose in my heart.

He feared that something terrible would happen.

What if you really want to think like this?

At the most important juncture, lost the most important pillar?

No.

Liu Hao shook his head, not daring to imagine that all this would happen. He didn't stand up, and his heart began to struggle.

He wanted to verify it, but he didn't have the courage yet.

Such a fact is too cruel, and it is not cruel to oneself, perhaps, for the whole of Chinese football.

Fans across the country are expecting him to play well in this final, but what if he can't play, or if he can't play?

This pressure was invisibly invading his heart.

At this time, Zeng Cheng shouted at him on the side of the goal and told him to go over to practice shooting.

Over the years, Zeng Cheng has improved his goalkeeping skills by leaps and bounds under Liu Hao's sparring training, and he is already an outstanding goalkeeper at the intercontinental level.

Imagine, Liu Hao tested Zeng Cheng by shooting from various angles, can Zeng Cheng not perform better and better?

But Liu Hao didn't practice with him today?

Zeng Cheng was a little surprised.

"Brother Hao, I will definitely be able to reverse you today!" Zeng Cheng shouted again not far away.

Usually Liu Hao and him practice, under normal circumstances, ten shots, Zeng Cheng can not save two or three balls, which makes Zeng Cheng's confidence more and more full, if he can save half of Liu Hao's shots, then it is a performance against the sky.

In fact, these two or three balls were just deliberately given to him by Liu Hao, if Liu Hao didn't let him, Zeng Cheng wouldn't even be able to save a ball. How many world-class goalkeepers can only sigh at Liu Hao's shot!

However, Liu Hao still patted his ass and got up from the turf, ready to accept Zeng Cheng's challenge, or rather, he still chose to face it bravely and try his footwork, whether it was really as he thought, there was really a problem.

Three legs, three feet!

Liu Hao put the ball in front of the big penalty area.

As long as he has three feet, he knows what the situation will be, it is not that there has been no such accident before, but it is only an accidental situation, and he will not have the strong feeling he has today.

All it takes is three shots to the corner to know if your feet are really going wrong again.

Zeng Cheng had already been waiting for the battle, just like in an official competition, with full attention and no slackness.

Liu Hao looked very casual, which he deliberately pretended, because he was worried that he would really stumble. So when he shoots, he doesn't look 'serious'.

So the ball smashed on the lintel and flew!

Didn't go in in!

Zeng Cheng also judged the right direction.

"Brother Hao, this is the pressure I gave you, and this time I win." Under normal circumstances, the appearance of the middle goalpost and lintel is considered Zeng Cheng's victory, naturally, Zeng Cheng can also understand it this way, it was his strong momentum in front of the door that made Liu Hao lose his footing.

Only Liu Hao himself knows that he did his best with that foot just now. Running to the dead end! According to the usual feeling, this goal must be scored, and Zeng Cheng can't save it.

However, something went wrong.

"Haha, I deliberately teased you. If I don't, how can I be confident. Wait, the second ball is coming. Liu Hao smiled and kicked the second kick.

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It's still that angle, that arc, that sound, and that result.

The ball didn't go in again, but this time it hit the post.

Zeng Cheng lay helplessly on the turf.

"Brother Hao, don't play like this, doesn't this make me pounce in vain, you have to at least kick it into the door frame, so I don't waste my strength."

"Haha, then I'll play horizon this time, you can see it!" Liu Hao shrugged, and then pushed the ball back a little farther, the two shots just now have already explained the problem, but they are still within his control, or rather, it is acceptable.

The reason why he played flat ball was because he didn't want Zeng Cheng to see the flaws.

Hmmm-

The ball sticks to the turf, quickly drills into the lower right corner of the goal, and with a fierce spin, splashes a little water droplet, as if it has eyes, and accurately drills into the dead corner!

Zeng Cheng's whole person became a word, but he still couldn't reach the ball!

Liu Hao breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart! Although there is something wrong with the heart, it is not a big trouble, besides, since the start of the World Cup, I have not scored a free kick in front of the big penalty area! It's not that you can't do it, it's that the opponent doesn't give you a chance!

It's the passing that counts the ball in the game!

This, perhaps, does not have a big impact on the game?

Unconsciously, his mentality would be like this.

In other words, since he ignored everything he had relied on, he only relied on self-confidence and real strength......

A loss may turn out to be a gain?