"August 18th, fine." Feng Qing took the treatment notes in the notebook very seriously. "The patient's physical indicators are good, the recovery treatment is progressing smoothly, and the state of mind is peaceful. Now the treatment has entered the late stage, on the basis of medicinal fumigation with osteopathic massage, the patient has no adverse reactions, everything is normal. With the active cooperation of the patient, it is expected that the patient will be ......" Feng Qing looked up and thought about it, and then wrote in his notebook. “…… Back on the pitch at the end of October. ”

After writing today's notes, Feng Qing decided to go to Zhang Jun's house to sit and listen to Zhang Jun say that there was a game of the national Olympic team today, and it was broadcast live on Dutch TV. The first two games were not broadcast, which made Zhang Jun regret it, and Feng Qing also regretted it. Nothing happened today, just watching the game.

When I arrived at Zhang Jun's house, it seemed that it was about to start. Zhang Jun beckoned Feng Qing to sit down, and then asked Sophie to fetch him a can of cold beer. Zhang Jun doesn't drink alcohol, and the Heineken beer in the refrigerator is all prepared for Fengqing.

Feng Qing took Sophie's wine, opened it with a bang, poured it first, and then wiped his mouth: "Ahhhh ”

At this time, Zhang Jun had already refocused his eyes on the TV.

"It's lucky that the Netherlands will also broadcast the game in China." Feng Qing looked at the starting lists of both sides that were being played on TV. There is Yang Pan's name in it.

"Well, maybe it's because Yang Pan played in the Netherlands."

The players from both sides played, and the Chinese team was led by the captain Yang Pan, who walked at the front of the team with his head held high, wearing the captain's armband. He was followed by goalkeeper Sima Hongxin, central defenders Liu Peng and Li Suisheng, and midfielder Li Yongle...... Familiar faces flashed in front of the camera.

The Dutch TV commentator was introducing the Chinese Olympic team's line-up to the audience, and when it was Yang Pan's turn, he said: "No. 7 Yang Pan, who played for Volendam in the Dutch Super League, was the best assister that season. Now he has joined AC Milan. But it is a pity that his partner Zhang Jun missed the Olympics due to injury. ”

Feng Qing glanced at Zhang Jun at this time, wanting to see how his expression would change. But it's a pity that Zhang Jun has always been smiling and can't see his inner thoughts.

Sophie sat next to Zhang Jun after she was busy, and outsiders were much more honest with the couple. Sophie knew very well in her heart that Zhang Jun actually wanted to participate in the Olympics very much, and he appeared in the Olympic Games with Yang Pan and Li Yongle, fighting side by side. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said that to Yang Pan.

But now he can only do recovery treatment in this Dutch town that is almost forgotten by the Chinese people, and follow Brother Feng's advice step by step. In this case, he can only bury that desire deep in his heart, and then quietly wait for the opportunity that can allow him to explode.

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Yang Pan was standing on the right side of the court, and he was moving his body waiting for the kickoff.

Even if you lose this game and finish second in the group, you can avoid running to Athens in the quarterfinals and stay in Thessaloniki, saving you the pain of travel. And if they reach the semi-finals, they may also avoid meeting Argentina, the favourites in Group C.

But Qiu Suhui had already said before the game: "Victory is our goal. ”

After the start of the game, careful people have already noticed that the Chinese team is a little different from the previous two games.

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"They seem to be a little distracted...... "Zhang Jun muttered as he watched the TV.

"You see that?" Feng Qing turned his head and asked Zhang Jun.

"Well, maybe it's because they got out early and they have too much in their heads." Zhang Jun held his chin and said. In fact, this is normal, and it is impossible for anyone to remain calm in the face of such a wonderful future.

Zhang Jun and Sophie have been on the Internet these days and learned that in China, it is said that many companies have begun to contact the members of the National Olympic team, inviting them to shoot advertisements and make endorsements. Success on the pitch will inevitably bring financial gains, but sudden money is the enemy of football, and if you don't grasp it well, it's normal to be distracted.

After the national Olympic team qualified ahead of schedule, there was a lot of praise in the country, but it was not good for those young people.

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When Mali No.7 Ndiaye hit the crossbar with a single knife, Qiu Suhui couldn't sit still any longer, he walked to the sidelines and yelled at the players who were sleepwalking on the field: "Pay attention to the level of defense!" Watch out behind you, the other side has already succeeded in hitting behind you! Liu Peng, cheer me up and command the defense! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mari cut off Lin Feng's ball in the midfield, and then played a quick counterattack, and passed the ball again, Wang Yu flew to shovel, but because he misjudged the distance between the football and him, he didn't touch the ball, and watched the football slide in front of him.

Xiang Tao, who was caught off guard, didn't expect Lin Feng and Wang Yu to make a mistake together, so he had no choice but to pounce on it to grab the ball, but another striker from Mali, Koway, did not stop the ball, but directly made a diagonal pass and kicked the ball behind Xiang Tao, on the left side of the Chinese team's penalty area. It was at the junction of Xiang Tao and Li Suisheng, but now there was no one to defend it!

Striker Ndiaye, who had scored in the first two group games, started quickly and cut diagonally into the penalty area, and he caught up with the football!

"Oops......" Xiang Tao turned around and saw the opponent's right-footed shot!

Sima Hongxin didn't expect the opponent to shoot as soon as he received the ball, he was about to pounce to seal the angle at that time, but when he saw the football flying, he couldn't reach out to block it, so he could only watch the football rush from the top of his head into the upper corner of the goal!

gooooooal！

The ball is in! In the twenty-third minute of the first half, Mali took the lead!

"This ...... The goal was scored by striker Ndiaye, who plays for CS Fasien in the Tunisian league. The Chinese team made a mistake and was caught by the opponent. Wang Jianxiang said helplessly. The Chinese team behaved a little abnormally at the beginning, as the core of the team, Li Yongle has not done anything so far, and his performance has also directly affected the performance of the midfield of the National Olympic team. ”

"Hell!" Qiu Suhui reflexively kicked and kicked on the seat of the coach's seat. It's not worth being angry with him to lose a goal, but he can't stand it. Before his voice fell, he let the other side score a goal, what is this? One by one, he took all his pre-game advice as the wind in his ears.

Good organization, flexible personal skills, good at matching in the middle. They have forgotten all these characteristics of Mali!

But Qiu Suhui, who was angry, sat back in the coach's seat, which made Hu Li a little surprised: "Don't you say something?" They don't know what to do anymore. ”

"Leave them alone." Qiu Suhui snorted. "Now this situation is of their own making, and it is just the right time to test them. See how they will behave in this situation. ”

"......" Hu Li thought that Qiu Suhui was still angry with those boys. …… What if you do lose? ”

"Lost? Hum! It just so happened that we were second in the group, we stayed here to play and avoided Argentina! How nice, ha! Qiu Suhui said viciously.

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"Hey! Who is in charge of that number 7? Xiang Tao was loudly questioning his teammates, "How can you let him run to that place easily?" ”

Li Suisheng stood up: "You mean me?" ”

Xiang Tao stared at the tall Li Suisheng without showing weakness: "That's right! What were you just thinking? I'm going up for a steal, why don't you fill in? ”

"Cut! It's you yourself who are too reckless, and if you don't pounce, the opponent will at most transfer the cross. ”

"I said! What did you say? ”

"Stop arguing!" Li Yongle hurriedly pulled Xiang Tao away, "The ball is lost, it's useless to argue!" It's all my fault, I'm ......"

"yes, you're not in shape today." Xiang Tao pointed the finger at Li Yongle again, "The responsibility for the loss of control in the midfield lies with you, right?" What are you all thinking? Why is there so much difference from the previous two games? Yes? Xiang Tao looked around at everyone, and the people he was staring at lowered their heads a little embarrassed.

Yang Pan stepped forward and patted Xiang Tao: "Okay, don't waste time here." Isn't it just one goal behind! We still have time. Alright, alright! Let's get ready! He grabbed Xiang Tao with his hand and dragged him to the left-back position.

"There seems to be some minor arguments in the Chinese team." Wang Jianxiang frowned and said, "You can understand the mood after conceding the goal, but you shouldn't blame your teammates anyway, Xiang Tao is still too impulsive!" ”

The Chinese team served and the game restarted. The Malian team took the lead and their morale was high, coupled with their frequent use of offside traps, the Chinese team's attack was futile. During this time, the national Olympic team has been very passive. And Qiu Suhui couldn't speak anymore, sitting on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, no one knew what he thought. In this way, without the coach's instructions, the national Olympic team was a little overwhelmed on the field.

Yang Pan tried hard to equalize the score, he frequently tried to shoot from a distance, and walked to the middle, which squeezed Lin Feng's position away, and the two of them were squeezed in the middle, and Li Yongle became very difficult whether he passed the ball or dribbled forward.

"It's a mess, it's a mess." The Mali coach looked at the field and shook his head and muttered. He didn't understand why the Chinese team was in such a bad situation, and as the head coach, he didn't even say anything, was it because it was really wrong, or was there some other reason?

No matter! Take this opportunity to score more goals and open the gap even further. Thinking of this, he stood up and whistled on the field, which was a signal to step up the attack again.

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Yang Pan once again encountered the combination of the opponent's two defenders, and in three games, he would receive this special treatment from the other party every game, which really made him very unhappy, this time the two sandwiched him in the middle, and he couldn't even add speed.

"Fuck! Two more people! I'm just a right-wing-back, what are you staring at me for? Yang Pan cursed in his heart.

Without a little attention, his ball was broken! Defending him was none other than the experienced attacking and defensive coordination of the Malian team, Sissoko, who played for Valencia in La Liga, and was very good. It is normal for Yang Pan to be cut off by him under the attack of the two, but Yang Pan was unwilling, and he turned around and chased after him.

In terms of speed, Hissoko was not Yang Pan's opponent anyway, and he was caught up by Yang Pan in an instant.

Yang Pan's defensive ability itself is not weak, and Mazzoni almost uses him as a right-sided all-rounder in Serie A, so it is not difficult for him to steal. He leaned his body against Sissoko, and then kept shrugging his shoulders towards his opponent, keeping him off balance, and then waiting for an opportunity to break the ball.

Under Yang Pan's constant "harassment", Hissoko really had a chaotic pace and was a little unsteady with the ball.

"Good chance!" Yang Pan saw the opportunity and suddenly broke the ball.

"Yang Pan cut the ball off with a beautiful tackle! Ah, but ......"

Hissoko didn't fall, he just stumbled. Quickly stabilized his center of gravity, he stretched out his long legs, but hooked the ball back at Yang Pan's feet! At this time, Yang Pan had already fallen on the turf, and he could no longer break the ball twice, so he could only watch the opponent throw himself away and then pass the ball.

It's Ndiaye again, and after receiving a pass from Sissoko, he suddenly shoots from distance!

Li Yongle thought that he would adjust it, but he didn't expect the opponent to shoot directly after receiving the ball! He stretched his long legs forward, and he didn't stop the shot!

Sima Hongxin was blocked by Liu Peng in front, and when he found out that Ndiaye was shooting directly, it was too late. Moreover, Ndiaye shot the ball at a tricky angle, grazed Sima Hongxin's hand and flew over, and then hit the inside of the post and bounced into the net.

Got in again?

goooooooooal！！

The Chinese team actually conceded another goal!

More than 1,000 Chinese fans in the stands who had come to cheer were silent, as were the Chinese fans in front of the televisions. Why is there so much difference between this Olympic team and the previous one?

The TV camera was focused on Qiu Suhui again, but he was still sitting upright in his chair, neither panicked nor angry.

The Malian coach panicked, and the Chinese coach became more and more mysterious. What the hell is the Chinese team doing?

This time, the Chinese players were not even in the mood to blame each other, because they also discovered Qiu Suhui's abnormality. The coach must have been angry, otherwise why didn't he say a word? They speculated in trepidation.

Hu Li looked at Qiu Suhui again: "I've already conceded two goals in a row, don't you want to say something?" ”

Qiu Suhui replied expressionlessly: "There will be an intermission soon, let's talk about it then." "But he's already angry in his heart, you little bastards! You're suffering now, aren't you?

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Conceding two goals in a row, coupled with the head coach's "inaction", caused the Chinese team to suffer a big blow. In the remaining five minutes of the first half, the morale of the high-spirited Mali was only able to parry, and there was no way to fight back.

The Chinese team, which has won two games and two wins, will be so embarrassed that it has to make people suspect that the national Olympic team played match-fixing to help Mali, who won one and drew one, to qualify from Group A.

Just as this speculation was gradually spreading in the minds of the spectators, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half.

By the end of the first half, the Chinese team was 0:2 behind Mali, which was definitely something that no one expected before the game.

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Qiu Suhui was slapping the table in the locker room: "What are you all thinking about?" A lump of paste? What is that performance on the field? Sleepwalking! I'm telling you it's in the stadium, not in the fucking studio! Clean up all the messy thoughts in my head! ”

It was the first time I saw Qiu Zhifa, who usually smiled and always liked to joke, so angry, even the most unserious Xiang Tao had to lower his head, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Even Hu Li was also frightened by Qiu Suhui, but he didn't expect Qiu Suhui, who rarely gets angry, to start a fire so terrifying.

In fact, Qiu Suhui himself is not as angry as he appears. He just used the topic to play a little, to sober up these confused bastards, and at the same time to give them a memorable lesson. So if you don't show it more intensely, you won't be able to forget about these boys when they turn around.

"How? How was it like to be scored two goals in the first half? Qiu Suhui stared at a group of players who bowed their heads and pleaded guilty and said, "Speak! Why are you dumb? Didn't you still quarrel fiercely when you conceded the first goal? Is it noisy? Speak! What are you doing with your head down? Did you do something wrong? Why do you keep your head down? Xiang Tao! Qiu Suhui directly named him.

Xiang Tao reflexively stood up from his chair.

Some people mourned for Xiang Tao in their hearts.

"Say! How does it feel to concede two goals in a row? Qiu Suhui stared at Xiang Tao and asked loudly.

"Very unpleasant!" Xiang Tao also stared at Qiu Suhui and replied loudly.

Xiang Tao's straightforward answer made Qiu Suhui's face twitch, so dangerous, he almost laughed.

"Why isn't it cool?" Qiu Suhui continued to ask.

"Because we conceded not because the opponent was much better than us, but because we played too badly!"

Hehe, it seems that they know this too. "Okay, sit down! Now I ask you...... All head up! Qiu Suhui yelled, and the team members raised their heads at the same time, but there was still some unnaturalness in their eyes. One by one, they tried to avoid Qiu Suhui's gaze.

"Do you want to lose this game?" Qiu Suhui's tone softened slightly.

"I don't want to!!" Everyone replied loudly in unison.

"And do you remember what I told me before the game?"

"I don't remember!!" Again, it's the same.

"Haha! Hahaha! Qiu Suhui finally couldn't help laughing, these kids are really cute.

A group of people stared at each other, not understanding how Qiu Zhi, who was still thunderous just now, suddenly burst out laughing, and he wouldn't be so angry that his brain was short-circuited, right?

Finally stopping laughing, Qiu Suhui said to his disciples: "Okay, now let's get to the point, if you don't want to lose this game, just listen to it for me." First of all, forget all the miscellaneous things and things outside the field, and forget them all! Concentrate all your mind on football, on this game! Then memorize each of the following words for me with your heart. ”

"Mali are not underdogs, having beaten last year's Olympic champions Cameroon in the African qualifiers and have eight players playing overseas. Among them, Sissoko, who plays for Valencia in La Liga, Beret of Sedan, France, and Covey of Lens of France, are all dangerous figures. And the most dangerous was Ndiaye, who scored two goals in the first half, and he was Mali's top scorer. I'm sure you've already tasted this man's power in the first half. The whole team has good organisational skills, based on flexible individual skills and is good at breaking through the middle. Therefore, our central defense must be up to 12 points, and for that Ndiaye, I ask Liu Peng to follow him every step of the way. ”

Liu Peng nodded: "No problem!" ”

'Mali are very good at playing offside defensively and we can use that to make a big fuss. Li Yongle, you have to regain control of the midfield. Li Jie and Lin Feng played a role in disrupting the opponent's defense in front, and we put our main energy on the two wings, Yang Pan and Zhao Pengyu don't have to be polite, when Li Yongle passes the ball to you, you decide whether to shoot or pass. In addition, it is important to remind you that Malian players have an amazing ability, that is, the ability to use their long and flexible legs to recapture the ball at the moment of being tackled, so you must pay attention when defending, make clean and neat tackles, do not relax after successful tackles, be careful of their counter-tackles, especially in our own backfield. ”

Qiu Suhui looked down at his watch, the time was just right. "Do you understand?" He asked.

"Got it!!" The players replied loudly.

"Good. If you understand, I'll play! ”

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But God seems to be joking with the Chinese team today, in the fifty-fifth minute, Ndiaye fell in the physical confrontation with Liu Peng, but while he fell, he also poked the football with his toes, and the football rolled into the goal behind him with Sima Hongxin's toes, 3:0!

Mali is three goals ahead!

"The Chinese team conceded another goal just ten minutes into the second half! It seems that the Chinese team is not in shape today. I don't know what kind of adjustments Qiu Suhui made at halftime. But it doesn't seem to be working for the time being. Wang Jianxiang said worriedly.

Hu Li looked at Qiu Suhui: "The third ball is ......"

"Hehe, there's no need to worry about anything. That's just a return to Mali. Qiu Suhui smiled, looking relaxed. Now three goals down, it seems that it will be a bit difficult to win, but if it is just an equaliser, those boys still have the ability.

This time there was no one to blame each other for conceding the goal, and no one was frustrated or overwhelmed. Yang Panzheng asked Sima Hongxin to kick the ball over, and he wanted to kick off.

The three-goal lead allowed the Malian coach to change to a more comfortable sitting position. At the beginning, he was still very nervous, and China, which had won two wars and two victories, would destroy them as soon as it came up, but he didn't expect God to give them such a big gift, and now it is Mali who is leading!

Li Yongle took the ball in the midfield, and the opposing player wanted to break it directly to counterattack. Just like in the first half, but Li Yongle didn't look down at the ball, he knocked the football to the left with his right heel and beautifully avoided the opponent's tackle.

"The coach said to play on the wing! Yang Pan and Zhao Pengyu, you are inserted! With a wave of his hand, he made a long diagonal pass and flew straight to the left side of the pitch. Mali was about to press for offside, but found that there were no Chinese players there, and Zhao Pengyu was quickly plugging in from behind to chase the ball!

"You see, Li Yongle has returned to normal." Qiu Suhui smiled at Hu Li.

Zhao Pengyu's speed was very fast, and in an instant, he killed the Mali defense line in a parallel position and caught up with the ball.

The parallel positioning of the back line is to facilitate the creation of offside traps, but there is also a fatal drawback: it is easy to be penetrated by the opponent's direct or diagonal passes, causing the opponent to face the goalkeeper directly.

But to put it mildly, not every midfielder has the ability to quickly find the holes in the opponent's defence on the fast-changing pitch and send the ball through with a single kick.

In the National Olympic Games, only Li Yongle and Yang Pan currently have this ability, Yang Pan is the right avant-garde, and does not take the transfer of the organization as the main job. Therefore, Li Yongle's existence is very important. In the first half, the Chinese team repeatedly fell into the opponent's offside trap, which was not unrelated to Li Yongle's absence.

Now that Li Yongle has been resurrected, the Chinese team's offense has also been resurrected.

Zhao Pengyu finally chose to cut inside and shoot, although the angle was already small, he still made Mali goalkeeper Badili break out in a cold sweat. Because no one expected him to catch the ball and face the goalkeeper directly. There is a hole in Mali's backline, and the only consolation they have is that the Chinese team has not yet scored.

But it's only a matter of time.

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