At five o'clock in the morning, the Xianghe training base, the breeze is coming, the fragrance of the soil is mixed with the freshness of water vapor, although it is a hot summer, but there is no trace of heat, it is worthy of a good place for leisure and vacation.

The large playground of the base is built around the large lake in the center, which is an 800-meter running track playground, next to the large lawn where the team usually exercises.

One, two, one, when Li Tie appeared in the big playground at five o'clock on time with Zheng Zhi, Li Dadi, and Li Weifeng, Yang Biao was already pulling the small table that was still a little sleepy and preparing for stretching.

"Hey, Brother Biao, you're really not righteous enough, you said okay at five o'clock, you will show up at four fifty-nine to practice, this is not good, don't take an example." Li Tie laughed and made fun.

"Hahaha, big brothers, don't take an example." For these big brothers, Yang Biao admires them from the heart, they are self-disciplined enough, tough enough, and they are also conscientious about Chinese football, and they want to do it well, but their own talent is average, but they show toughness in the international arena, they don't lose when they lose, and they don't lose their spirits, in fact, the men's football national team in the 80s, although it is not very good in the world, but it is also a first-class team in the entire East Asian region, competing with Japan and South Korea, majestic. It is not like some of the current national football teams, who both lose and lose on the field, regard the field as a promenade park for leisure and entertainment, thinking that their eyes can kill, and they use their eyes to defend, loose, unable to run, unable to fight, and lose the face of the Chinese people.

Sigh in vain. has the intention to kill the thief, but has no power to return to the sky. Maybe it's a true portrayal of them. After all, a team only relies on four or five people, and it is only a player of average strength, even if you run and die on the field, it will not make much difference.

At ten o'clock at five, Yang Biao had already led a few people from the small table to start running on the big playground around the lake, and Du Wei, Zhang Linfan and Feng Xiaozhu also appeared one after another.

Still looking a little sleepy, after doing some preparatory exercises, I also joined the running.

Before going to bed last night, Yang Biao had used the system to probe the scores of this year's men's football players, the highest of which was 79 points on the small table of the flying pig, followed by Zhang Linfan's 73 points, Zheng Zhi's 76 points, Du Wei's 70 points, Feng Xiaozhi stopped a little lower, only 65 points, although unsatisfactory, but these scores are already the best talent of domestic players he has ever seen.

But by 2018, among this group of people, only Zhang Linfan and Dewey can really be used, one is 29 years old, the other is 30 years old, which is the golden age of guards, both experience and body are the best period.

Feeling the wolf-like eyes, Du Wei and Zhang Linfan only felt a chill on their backs.

Football is the sport of eleven people, and the spirit of the later national football team has collapsed, so it can't be counted on, and after two years, when I have money, I will establish a football school in Spain, and use system skills in the country to select some good seedlings, so that they can receive advanced youth training in Europe with foreigners since childhood, so many people in China, Yang Biao does not believe that he can't pick out a few awesome characters.

After jogging and sprinting for a total of 10,000 meters, and taking a half-hour break halfway, Yang Biao took out seven or eight soccer balls that had been prepared for everyone to shoot and heads-up on the grass that they usually trained.

Time flies quickly, according to the notice, the breakfast time is set at half past seven to half past eight, and after eating, go directly to the gate of the base and make a unified appearance.

This time, the head coach of the national team is Zhu Guanghu, who was ordered to be in danger, the former Gao Hongbo was dismissed after defeat, and the upper echelons debated for a long time on the issue of foreign marshal and local marshal, and finally couldn't settle down, so he had no choice but to let Lao Zhu go to the top first, and look at the results of the semi-finals before determining the future.

Lao Zhu was eating breakfast with some familiar national team players at this time, chatting about something, but his eyes were searching everywhere, he arrived at the base at 12 o'clock last night due to the delay of some things, and he didn't know about Yang Biao and them.

"Why is it that Li Tie Zheng Zhi has not seen a few people, according to the truth and reality, a few of them should have come to breakfast a long time ago!" Zhu Guanghu muttered in his heart.

Then I looked at my watch again, it was already 7:40 in the morning, and I was puzzled, when suddenly there was a noise of talking and laughing at the door of the restaurant, and I could hear that they were all very happy.

All the national football players who were eating breakfast suddenly raised their heads, their eyes focused on the door, Yang Biao's meeting at five o'clock last night, they didn't go, but it doesn't mean that they don't care who went.

A group of people, Yang Biao, Li Tie, Zheng Zhi, Li Emperor, Li Weifeng, Du Wei, Zhang Linfan, Feng Xiaozhu, small table, nine people walked in with laughter, Zheng Zhi and Li Tie and other four bigwigs intentionally or unintentionally let Yang Biao walk in the middle, they know that the biggest root cause of Chinese football's backwardness lies in the spirit, no matter what Yang Biao's level is, but his iron-blooded characteristic, never admit defeat, fearless spiritual traits are necessary to transform Chinese football, and the most important thing is that he seems to be able to bring something different.

Last night, several of their old guys have formed a consensus, that is, to fight to the top of Yang Biao in this semi-finals, as for whether Yang Biao can grasp it and get to that point, it depends on Yang Biao's strength, to put it bluntly, everything must be based on strength.

Zhu Guanghu saw Yang Biao for the first time in reality, as a local coach, he has been in charge of the national team many times, and his observation skills are profound, and he is keenly aware that Li Tie and Zheng Zhi, the four arrogant old guys, are faintly dominated by the tall guy who walks in the middle.

This is the first time he has seen Yang Biao in reality, of course he knows Yang Biao, but on TV and in the information collected by his subordinates.

Looking at their dress, they were drenched in water and stained with some grass clippings, it seemed that they should have gone to exercise, and suddenly, his eyes froze, among these people, there was one who was the most unlikely.

Small table. Because of his blue nose and swollen face, Zhu Guanghu didn't pay attention for a while, everything revealed weird, weird and unreasonable.

Yang Biao looked around at the team members who were wearing suits and leather shoes, eating breakfast elegantly, and thinking to himself that the mud couldn't support the wall.

Li Tie also met the head coach Zhu Guanghu, so he hurriedly approached and said hello, everyone was an old friend, and introduced Yang Biao to the head coach by the way.

"Young man, he is in good spirits, he is very diligent, and he went to exercise so early." Zhu Guanghu was born in youth training, and he always has the idea of wanting to love some young players, so for so many years, his reputation in Chinese football has been good.

But he is also under tremendous pressure, and the national football team has not achieved satisfactory results for the majority of fans for too long.

In this semi-finals, if you can't get a satisfactory result, it is inevitable that you will get out of class, because there will always be someone to take the blame.

"Hahaha, everyone is interested, so take advantage of the time to practice more." Yang Biao laughed and held Zhu Guanghu's outstretched hand heavily, steady and powerful.

Zhu Guanghu glanced at Yang Biao deeply, this kid seemed to be a little different.

"Touching different ordinary meeting tasks, the task content requires the host to hold a press conference at nine o'clock to show the difference of this national football team, complete a B-level star card lottery with a time limit of 30 minutes, and if you fail, you will be counterattacked by the small table and slapped in the face in front of everyone."