Due to the position and angle, the Chinese team could not see the football coming in, but they saw the Chinese players in the penalty area all raising their hands, and they knew that the goal had gone in.

Hu Li took the lead, and four or five people rushed up at once, and they also raised their hands high, and some of them were holding towels in their hands and waving them constantly.

Qiu Suhui was not as excited as Hu Li, and he let Zhang Jun start just to let him score. As it turned out, even when Puyol was limited in his play, he was in just as good shape. If this state can be maintained until the World Cup, it should not be a problem for the Chinese team to score a goal that breaks through history in the World Cup journey.

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When Zhang Jun really scored, Li Yan didn't scream or jump, he lay on the table in the press box, and watched Zhang Jun yell at the press box very clearly. The reporters in Spain couldn't understand what he was yelling at all, but Zhang Jun didn't plan to make them understand, right? He just wanted to vent on it. It doesn't matter if they understand it or not!

The Spanish journalists around me would only use words such as "beautiful", "wonderful", "nothing to say", "incredible", ...... and so on, they can no longer organize a coherent and complete sentence.

This ball is indeed wonderful, but Li Yan, who is even more exciting than this, has seen it. He cares more about Zhang Jun's attitude.

When will Zhang Jun have such a hot side? Is it because of playing in the passionate city of Florence? He used to put his finger to his mouth at most, but now he reminds Li Yan of Figo's celebration after scoring Real Madrid's goal at the Camp Nou in the 97/98 season.

Figo also waved away the players who wanted to come up and hug him, and then rushed to the sideline and waved his fist into the stands, shouting loudly.

Li Yan didn't know what Figo yelled at that time, but at that moment, he felt that Luis, who was wearing the armband of the Barcelona captain; Figo is the king of Camp Nou.

Zhang Jun still hasn't gotten rid of his childishness, but Li Yan can see that he is growing little by little, maybe slowly, but he is always improving. For example, he will take the initiative to care about others and try to integrate Crewe into the team.

Will he become the king of the Chinese team one day?

Li Yan didn't know, and he also knew very well that it would definitely be Yang Pan who would wear the captain's armband in the future of this national team, and there was no doubt about his performance on and off the field.

But the captain doesn't have to be the brightest man in a team. For people like Yang Pan, the surname that is accustomed to thinking about others makes him selfless even if he is the captain.

Li Yongle will be the heart of the Chinese team, the midfield engine, the commander. But his unshowy character is unlikely to be the spiritual leader of a team.

Although Zhang Jun doesn't want to be in the limelight, he doesn't want to be a hero or a spiritual leader. But his simple joy and never-give-up spirit will still infect others before he knows it. His goals always make everyone excited and cheered. Isn't that the role of a spiritual leader?

Whether Zhang Jun is willing or not, he will be praised by countless people to that position. If he can't get down, even if he retires, he will still be offered as a god.

From the moment you succeed in the Netherlands, your place is fixed in your surname.

This is the happiness of Chinese football, but it may not be your happiness. Zhang Jun, should I cry for you, or laugh?

Li Yan thought that this situation was caused by him, and he shook his head with some tears and laughter.

The Spanish journalist was already typing everything about the goal on his laptop. As Yang Pan thought, they could write about Spain's victory over China several to a few and Raul's two goals, but they couldn't ignore the goal.

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The game continued, and soon Zhang Jun was replaced by Wu Shangshan, and he was replaced with Li Suisheng, who was replaced by Liu Peng. Then Li Yi was replaced by Wang Yu.

Li Yongle is the core of the midfield and frequently passes good balls. Wu Shangshan also worked hard and had a few breakthroughs that were quite threatening, but Casillas was in better form, repeatedly saving his shots, making it impossible for him to perform in front of Qiu Suhui and prove that he could play as a starter and be Zhang Jun's partner.

On the other side, Anco was no less defeated by Casillas, who was a year younger than Casillas and made back-to-back saves from Joaquin and Raul in two minutes.

The performance of the Chinese team made the Spanish audience very nervous, and anything can happen with a difference of one goal.

Qiu Suhui is naturally very satisfied, Li Yongle is alive, and the Chinese team is alive. The people who can be kept by him in this national team are all strong. Now the first thing he has to do is to knead them into a whole, and this kneading is not a tactical one.

In stoppage time, the referee awarded a penalty to Spain. Zheng Jun pulled up Mista, who broke through him, in the penalty area, and the referee naturally did not let go of this opportunity, he not only gave a penalty, but also showed Zheng Jun a yellow card.

The Chinese team members didn't bother to complain to the referee, anyway, the game was about to end. Only Anke was upset. In fact, he and Mista were half-to-half at that opportunity just now, and if Zheng Jun didn't pull it, he might still be able to hit this long pass.

Now that Zheng Jun is so stirred up, there is nothing.

In the Asian qualifiers, he was very dissatisfied with Zheng Jun, but he didn't play at that time, and he hated it only because of his previous impression of watching TV. Now standing on the field, putting such a reckless central defender in front of him, which goalkeeper can rest assured?

Raul's penalty Anco didn't save, he was completely misguided, and Spain sealed the win 3-1.

"Fuck it!" An Ke stomped hard at the goalpost, he didn't dare to point at Zheng Jun's nose and scold, he could only vent at the goalpost.

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The result of the final match was 3:1, and the Spanish national team defeated the visiting Chinese national team at the Bernabeu Stadium. This result was a disappointment for many, as the score did not faithfully reflect the course of the game.

But Qiu Suhui didn't care about this, he even joked with the Spanish reporter at the press conference: "What? Feelings, you ask? Well, the changing rooms at the Bernabeu are well equipped, both hot and cold, which is very convenient. I want to bubble in that circular bath. ”

He said this directly in Spanish and did not bother the translator around him.

Many Chinese reporters were happy because they didn't feel comfortable when they saw the Spanish reporters laughing.

"This is revenge for their previous contempt. Qiu Suhui didn't use a translation, because he was afraid that the little Spanish girl would ignore a lot of wonderful places. From Zhang Jun's goal to Qiu Suhui's smile, we see the confidence of Chinese football. This will be the key to how far they can go in Germany. Later, a Chinese journalist wrote.

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While the Spanish media were still talking about that match and cheering Raul's hat-trick, the Chinese team was already sitting on the plane from Spain to the Netherlands.

Most of the players were playing cards in their own groups, and Yang Pan enjoyed his music with his eyes closed as always. Zhang Jun was sleeping, and he was a little late last night and didn't get enough sleep.

After discussing the three-day training schedule in the Netherlands, Qiu Suhui and Hu Li got up to wander around the cabin, occasionally reminding the big-name team members not to disturb other passengers.

He saw that the old players were still with themselves, and none of the new players were among them. The situation on the new player's side is the same as here, the two sides are separated by the aisle, and there is a clear distinction.

This is where Qiu Suhui's headache lies. He has been reading psychology books lately, hoping to find a solution.

While wandering around, he found Li Yongle sitting alone by the window, pulling down the curtains, holding a laptop in his arms and watching a movie with headphones on. He knows that there are many people in the team who like video games, but the only one who likes to collect movies is Li Yongle. When many team members want to watch a certain movie, they only need to ask Li Yongle to know if it looks good.

He walked over and sat next to Li Yongle and pointed to the computer screen: "What movie?" ”

Li Yongle found out that he was the head coach, quickly took off his headphones, and replied honestly: ""AnygivenSunday" (anygivensunday). ”

"What are you talking about?" Qiu Suhui squinted his eyes, because it was an LCD monitor, he didn't see it clearly because the angle was a little off, and he only vaguely saw a green field. This led him to take an interest in the film itself.

"Well, the sports theme, about the NFL. Plot...... How to say it, I personally think it's a bit old-fashioned, after all, it's a Hollywood commercial film. But what attracted me was the hot-blooded spirit inside. This film has a very strong lineup, directed by Oliver; Stone is very famous, he has filmed the anti-war themes "Born on the Fourth of July" and "Field Platoon", and the male and female protagonists are also big stars. Al; Pacino, Cameron; Diaz, Dennis; Quaid, James; Woods, Jamy; Fox...... where Al; Pacino is my favorite actor, he starred in the "Godfather" series of movies, and he also won the Academy Award for Best Actor for "Smell a Woman......"

Qiu Suhui realized that if you left it alone, Li Yongle could give you all the time about the landing of the plane. He had no choice but to interrupt Li Yongle's tirade: "Have you watched it many times? Hear you say that, it's familiar to you. ”

"Twenty times." Li Yongle stretched out two fingers, "I can memorize the plot." ”

Qiu Suhui was frightened, he rarely watched movies and TV due to work. It is difficult for him to understand how someone can watch a commercial film of American Hollywood over and over again twenty times, this is crazy!

"Twenty times! Oh, my God! So why spend so much time on the plane watching the twenty-first one? ”

"This is Yang Pan turned out of my pile of plates, and he likes to watch it. I just haven't watched it for a long time, so I want to revisit it. The first time I watched it, when I saw the last battle, my body couldn't help but shake constantly, and I was so excited. Li Yongle smiled embarrassedly.

"Not that exaggerated, right?" People like Qiu Suhui, who rarely watch movies, will not understand the feelings of audiophiles.

"Not at all. Qiu Zhi can actually take a look, the protagonist is a coach, although he is the coach of American football. I think you might resonate with it. Li Yongle handed the earphones to Qiu Suhui, then pressed the stop button, and then played from the beginning.

Qiu Suhui thought to himself that there was nothing to do now anyway, so it would be good to watch a movie and relax.

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A brown rugby ball sits quietly on the pitch, a tape-covered hand stands it up, and the two teams in red and black jerseys face each other and are ready to go.

You can see them open their mouths, but you can't hear them. Then all of a sudden, players from both sides collided with each other, and helmets and shoulder pads collided incessantly. You get entangled with each other, and that's how the game begins.

Voices only appear when there is a collision, and the camera rhythm is fast and slow, interspersed with close-ups of several characters.

Then there was the injury and the down, the referee's whistle, the boos of the fans, the chaos, the packed stadium, the voices of the TV commentators, the roaring rock music...... The film begins with a fierce competition.

As the head coach paced back and forth on the sidelines, he kept swearing: "Damn! Damn it! Useless stuff! Sissy! Qiu Suhui will also smile, how familiar this feels!

He was still travelling in Europe at the time, and when he was coaching the team, he would always curse some of these swear words.

It's not just American football, it's soccer, it's basketball, baseball, ice hockey...... It seems that there are very few people in the coach who don't swear.

This is life as I know it. Qiu Suhui watched the movie and suddenly had such a feeling: familiar.

Although he only watched it for less than five minutes, Qiu Suhui's interest in the film became stronger and stronger. He knew that he couldn't finish watching it on the plane, and he couldn't see it well. He said to Li Yongle: "Can you lend me a look?" I can't stop seeing the plane, I want to see it again when I think of the Netherlands. I think I kind of like this guy anymore. He pointed to Al; Tony, the head coach of the Sharks, played by Pacino; D'Amato.

Li Yongle naturally will not refuse, and he is happy to make more people like this movie. "No problem. Qiu Zhi likes to take it, and he can watch it for as long as he wants. He took the disc out of the drive, put it in the box and handed it to Qiu Suhui.

"Haha! I'm not going to watch it twenty times like you do, an entertainment movie, just one watch is enough. Qiu Suhui smiled, then took the video disc and got up to leave.

Not long after Qiu Suhui walked away, Yang Pan took off the MD and ran to Li Yongle's seat: "What did Qiu Zhi talk to you about?" Was it harshly criticized for your performance yesterday? ”

Li Yongle glared at him: "Why are you so dark in your heart?" Nothing, we talked about movies together. ”

"Movies?" Yang Pan was a little surprised, "I remember that Qiu Zhi didn't watch movies. ”

"When he saw that I was watching "Fighting Again", he came over and asked me. I recommended it to him, and he looked at it for five minutes and said he wanted to borrow it. ”

"Did you really lend it to him?"

Li Yongle nodded: "I said it's okay for him to watch it for as long as he wants." ”

Yang Pan "wants to cry without tears": "You actually said that!" I haven't seen it yet! ”

Li Yongle leaned his face up: "Then I'll tell you about it, I can memorize the plot lines......"

Yang Pan didn't wait for Li Yongle to finish speaking, and pressed his face to the side: "Stay where it's cool." He got up and returned to his seat, and the plane was already flying over Amsterdam.

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The Chinese team were placed at Ajax's training base and they had three days to prepare, and three days later, on April 2, Basten's Dutch national team will face them at Ajax's home stadium, the Amsterdam Arena.

After the Spanish War, the relationship between the two factions did not ease much, and the excessive tackles in training would make both sides glare.

This is a headache for Qiu Suhui and Hu Li, in this case, how can he talk to them about teamwork and overall tactics?

He practised a set-piece tactic all day, and the training was always interrupted by his whistle, and these interruptions were abnormal. He had to interrupt his normal training for the trivialities. How can this improve training efficiency?

Qiu Suhui was very annoyed, but he couldn't get angry yet, for fear of intensifying the contradictions between the two sides. I signed a bullshit military order with the Football Association, but I still can't enter the normal training plan because of the unity of the team.

At the end of the day's training, he decided to go downstairs for a walk. These days, his mind is full of all those messy troubles, and he really wants to vent.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Yang Pan coming towards him: "Qiu Zhi, have you seen Zhang Jun?" ”

Qiu Suhui nodded: "He asked me for leave and went to Warrendam." ”

"Warrendam?" Yang Pan was a little surprised, he looked at the hotel door in the distance, and said a little depressedly, "That kid sneaked away alone, and he didn't call me!" ”

"Yang Pan ......"

"Huh?"

"Your feelings for Warrendam are far less intense than those of Zhang Jun, right? A season at Warrendam is just a springboard for you to move towards a higher league, right? ”

Yang Pan stopped talking.

"There's no need for you to feel embarrassed, it's normal, if Zhang Jun hadn't been returned, I'm afraid he would have used Warendamm as a springboard. Professional football is realistic, there's nothing wrong with that. Qiu Suhui said, "It's just that Zhang Jun has lived there for two more seasons than you, so his feelings are deeper than yours." He didn't actually inform anyone when he went back this time, I think he just wanted to go back and revisit the past and see the places. After all, he has far more memories than you do there, so he didn't call you. You don't have to take it to heart. ”

"I know, I know Qiu Zhi ......," Yang Pan muttered as he looked at the sunset in the direction of the door.

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Zhang Jun stood in front of his apartment at night, the glow of the western sky faintly cloudy, unable to penetrate the natural barrier formed by the trees.

For the apartment in front of him, Zhang Jun is very familiar. Because he had lived here for three whole years, the first year he lived with Yang Pan alone, the last two years he lived alone, and Sophie also came to live for a short time for more than a month. He fought with Yang Pan and Anke here, he and Sophie whispered here, he recuperated his injuries here, received treatment from Fengqing, and he spent lonely nights here......

Outwardly, it has changed little. Of course, this does not rule out the fact that the sky is dark and Zhang Jun can't see clearly.

A little light came out of the window, and it spilled into the courtyard. I wonder who will live in it? The apartment next to it was pitch black, with no lights and no people.

Zhang Jun stomped back and forth on the gravel path in front of the apartment, he didn't intend to go up and knock on the door, and then said to the person who opened the door, "Hey, I'm the one who used to live here, your former teammate." "Then there's no mystery.

This is also the theme of Zhang Jun's visit to Warrendam this time, he doesn't want to disturb anyone, he just wants to come here alone to see where he once lived, where he once competed, and where he lived for three years. Since it's a memory, you have to keep all the impressions of this place as before he left, too close will ruin a lot of good feelings.

This road under your feet...... Back then, he and Seth would run to the training ground every morning, and then start the day's morning workout, usually after they practiced for 30 minutes, the rest of the team came one after another.

If it weren't for the fact that it was dark and Warrendam's training base was closed, he would have wanted to run again.

Zhang Jun looked at the sky, he still had to go to Veronica Stadium, so he wouldn't stay here for long.

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Zhang Jun is not afraid that someone will recognize him, he tucked his long hair into a peaked cap, and he also wears sunglasses at night, as long as the brim of the hat is lowered, the sky is dark, and it will be a hell to be recognized.

In the square in front of the stadium, the huge lights illuminated the place white, and now he was alone, and the shadow was stretched long.

Zhang Jun wanted to go in and have a look, but looking at the locked door, he had no choice but to give up.

So how much has changed since then? Have the orange plastic seats been refurbished? Will the No. 11 shower head in the locker room still leak? The problem of sound insulation has not been solved, right?

Zhang Jun looked up at the tall outer wall of the stadium and asked himself in his heart.

The billboard facing Veronica has been turned into a team ad for Warrendam. There are many people he knows about it: head coach Adrianse, defender Guise; Louis Link, right winger Wen, left winger Hevel, striker Hoena...... Jang Jun was glad to see their faces again. He thought that in the hands of that loser chairman, these people would be sold out.

It seemed that the situation was better than he had imagined.

The billboard is huge, and there are a lot of people on it, Zhang Jun looked at them one by one, some he knew, and some he didn't. When he saw the end, he was very, very surprised to find himself, the "dragon soaring" on the Philips field!

It should have been this season, he is no longer a Warren Dam player, but the fans and the team still have a place for him and count him as part of the team.

What kind of honor is this? It's like the jersey and number that accompanies you when you retire. People are gone, but they will still be remembered by the fans for a long time. Zhang Jun remembered what Uncle Wang said to him when he left Warrendam.

"Fool, have you forgotten all those Dutch cups, those 'Scorpio', those wonderful moments? We'll never forget it. Horns' fat pig won't, but we'll build you a museum in our hearts to keep all you have in Warendame. ”

Now it's not just about keeping it in your heart.

"Zhang, go all the way!"

"We're going to miss you!"

"You will always be our king!"

"Zhang Jun bless Volendam!"

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Shoot!

The soccer ball gracefully crashes into the empty goal.

"Zhang Jun bless Volendam! Jang Jun bless Volendam!! This song exploded in Zhang Jun's heart like thunder.

“gooooooooooooooooooal！！ Zhang-Jun-!! ”

Zhang Jun raised his arms and stood in place, closing his eyes, as if he could still hear the cheers of ten months ago.

He lowered his arms, and now it was in the square, not the court. Nothing that day can be found now, and it can only exist in memory.

It's been almost a year, and he's been through a lot of things in the middle of the year. The first year away from Warrendam was tougher than he had imagined. Perhaps it was this disappointment that made him more nostalgic for his time in Warrendam, and made him sneak here alone after training to seek memories.

No one was notified, Adrianse, Hevel, Uncle Wang...... He didn't want to bother them, and that was certainly a reason. Another reason is that Zhang Jun felt that he was too bad, and they all went to the second level, and he really didn't have the face to see them again. You know, when he left, they blessed him with greater brilliance.

Zhang Jun doesn't plan to go to the city again, he must now rush back to Amsterdam and rush back to the hotel.

Warrendam was just a starting point, not an end. Although it has not been a good year for him, he is confident that his future will become brighter and brighter as his Fiorentina performance gets better and better.

It will get better after all, and those past B grades will only be buried in the bottom of their hearts and gradually forgotten. Zhang Jun didn't know when he would return to Warrendam again after this time.

He got into the car he had chartered at the hotel and said to the driver, "Back to Amsterdam." "He's still fluent in Dutch, but he'll be able to use it very little later.

The car gradually moved away, and Zhang Jun no longer looked back. He lowered his head and thought about the match against the Dutch team, what would it be like to meet Mr. Basten this time?

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Walking did not help Qiu Suhui relax his depressed mood at all, and when he returned to his room, he accidentally saw the video disc he borrowed from Li Yongle - "Fighting Again Weekly".

He remembered the head coach in the movie with messy hair, bloodshot eyes, and a wrinkled face. The acting is really expressive!

He decided to put it to see, anyway, in his current mood, he couldn't concentrate on one thing at all.

As soon as Qiu Suhui put the DVD into the machine, he heard a knock on the door.

"Please come in, the door is not closed." Qiu Suhui was too lazy to open the door.

Hu Li pushed the door in: "I just came once, and you're not here." I would like to ask you if tomorrow's training is still as planned? We didn't finish the training program at all today......"

Qiu Suhui now had a headache when he heard it, and he waved his hand: "I won't talk about this today." Come on, Lao Hu, come and let's watch a movie. ”

"Movies?"

"Well, the main character is a head coach of American football, and I think it resonates." Qiu Suhui pressed the play button, returned to the bed and sat down, and beckoned Hu Li to come over.

Hu Li saw that Qiu Suhui was not going to discuss business with him now, so he had to choose to sit down and watch a movie with Qiu Suhui. He himself was a little interested in the film, because he wanted to know what it would be like to get Qiu Suhui, who rarely took the initiative to watch movies.

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As Li Yongle said, the plot is very old-fashioned, and the whole film is full of American-style heroism.

Tony; Coach D'Amato is the greatest coach in Major League Soccer with a championship ring, but his time seems to be over, and the Miami Sharks are winless in many games; Christian; Pagcini took over the team left behind by his father, but found that he could not reach his father's heights, and at the same time faced the embarrassment of insufficient municipal axe support and the relocation of the team; The former star quarterback and captain Looney is no longer in the limelight, and a serious injury has made him want to quit; Willy, a highly talented but unfortunate black backup quarterback; Beeman finally seizes the opportunity to become a hero, but loses himself because of his excessive individualism and unruliness; The team doctor, who is regarded as an authority, conceals the injuries and illnesses of his players for personal gain; The team's defensive core "Sharks" insisted on playing in order to support their families in order to get a million-dollar interception bonus, even though they knew that they might be killed directly on the court......

The ending of the story is not difficult to guess. The coach proved his ability in the most crucial game, the cancer was cleared in time, the old captain gritted his teeth to survive the first half and scored a touchdown for the team, the teenage genius came off the bench to understand the true meaning of the game, and the female boss watched the victory and realized that life is actually more important than American football and carrying on her father's legacy - a typical Hollywood ending.

Qiu Suhui didn't know rugby, but this didn't prevent him from watching it with relish, and he watched the last game three times.

As Li Yongle said, when Qiu Suhui first found out that he was watching a fictional movie, he would feel excited, tremble, and his blood would boil.

A flash of inspiration struck Qiu Suhui's mind, and he suddenly found a solution to the problem of unity that had plagued him for so long.

It's just that it's not the right time to rush, and it's not the best time to solve the problem. With two days to go until the Dutch game, the players will return to their respective clubs to work for the final stages of the league and he will take the rest of the squad back to China, who also have domestic league assignments.

In Qiu Suhui's mind, the best time to solve this problem is in the training camp before the World Cup, when he will completely solve this problem. Even if the old and new players can't be friends, he wants them to be teammates, even temporarily, it's enough in the World Cup.

"Lao Hu, what are you looking for me?" Qiu Suhui asked Hu Li, who was watching next to him.

Hu Li was stunned for a moment before he reacted: "Ah, I want to ask you if tomorrow's training is still as planned." ”

"According to the plan, everything will be ...... according to the plan" Qiu Suhui nodded.

"But that's how the team is now...... Our plan simply won't be completed. Hu Li was a little worried.

"Hey, let's just let them jump for a few more days!" Qiu Suhui said with a sneer. "I'm going to make them all honest before the World Cup opener."

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Qiu Suhui, who had a spectrum in his heart, was not in a hurry to see everything that happened on the training ground. Three days passed quickly, and China were about to go to the Amsterdam Arena to challenge the Dutch national team at home.

Dutch talented rookies abound, and the strength is probably above the Spanish national team. Qiu Suhui didn't dare to slack off, and sent the strongest lineup he could discharge.

This ordinary warm-up match has made the boring media call it a gimmick like "Qiu Suhui and Basten's fateful meeting" to attract attention, not to mention the relationship between Zhang Jun and Basten, who are also teachers and friends, and they have not escaped the poisonous hands of reporters.

"A fateful meeting? Ha ha! It's funny! Basten laughed on the phone.

Qiu Suhui also smiled: "How are you preparing?" ”

"Everything is ok. I think that with the current strength of your Chinese team, you don't want to defeat us at all. Basten replied.

"Well, I'm afraid you're only going to be on the second line. I'm here to show the frogs at the bottom of the well the top level in Europe, so don't let the water out. I'm also the strongest lineup on my side, so let's have a beautiful battle against each other! ”

"No problem!"

A classic and exciting game requires both teams to work together. This was said by Barcelona manager Dutchman Rijkaard before the second leg of Spain's battle of the century in the 04/05 season. It turned out to be a very exciting, classic battle of attack. It has made countless fans addicted.

The match between China and the Netherlands cannot be compared to the battle of the century between Real Madrid and Barcelona, but this does not prevent the two managers from discussing how to make the game look good. Defense is not what the Netherlands is good at, and it is not what the Chinese team is good at, so instead of having a dull ordinary game, why not play a beautiful and exciting offensive battle?

In any case, Basten decided that the Chinese team could not beat the Dutch team, and Qiu Suhui just wanted to test the strength of the Chinese team's attacking combination and whether it was capable of playing against the Brazilian team in the opening match of the World Cup.

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