Chapter 170: Zhang Xu's national team debut

And at the moment when Zhang Xu hesitated slightly, the ending had been formed, and the national football team was 0:1 behind a little-known team in Group B of the Spanish Second Division!

Zhang Xu couldn't help but open his mouth when he saw the football flying into the net, then shook his head and sighed deeply. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wang Dalei next to him waved his fist a little angrily, and muttered: "Nima, how can you lose the ball so easily?" Are they too strong, or are we too weak? He-mother-of-the-girl, it's really aggrieved to watch! ”

The bench sighed and sighed, disappointed by the goal conceded.

Camacho stood on the edge of the court, and just now he wanted to loudly remind the team's defenders to pay attention to the opponent's through ball, but when he saw that the team leader Comrade Luo Jingwei was clapping with a smile on his face, he thought about it and remained silent.

When the team conceded the goal, Camacho glanced at Luo Jingwei coldly, and then walked straight to the coach's box and sat down, he wanted to see how the team leader Luo would perform.

Naturally, the performance of Team Leader Luo did not disappoint him, after seeing the conceded goal, he first showed an incredible expression, and then roared angrily, loudly reprimanding the team's defense, saying that this person has a problem, and saying that that person has a problem, and almost scolding every player in the backline.

This scolding not only made the players on the field uncomfortable to listen to, Camacho was uncomfortable to listen to, and even the players on the bench were uncomfortable to listen to, and Zhang Xu was even more worried.

In Zhang Xu's opinion, this team leader comrade named Luo Jingwei is simply a clown jumping off the beam! You're not the head coach, you're not the assistant coach of the team, they haven't said anything yet, so what are you doing jumping up and down there?

Zhang Xu shook his head again, he was really speechless about this Luo team leader.

What made Zhang Xu even more speechless was that this goal conceded was not the end of the nightmare of the national football team, but the beginning of the nightmare.

In the 29th minute of the game, the San Lucano team made a comeback again, taking advantage of a mistake in the front court of the national football team. Quickly launched a counterattack, before the national football backline reacted, it had quickly attacked the goal of the national team, and finally the opponent's striker once again broke through the door of the national team!

0:2!

The first half wasn't over yet. The national team is already down 0-2. It's okay to be behind a strong team, but it's a bit ugly to be behind a team in Group B of La Liga.

Team leader Luo Jingwei's face was completely gloomy, he didn't expect it. A dignified national team, even can't beat a weak team in Group B of the second league, conceded two goals in the first half, if this is transmitted to China, it must not be scolded by domestic fans?

Comrade Luo Jingwei couldn't help but shudder, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he turned his head, only to find that the head coach Mr. Camacho was sitting in the coach's seat, he didn't think about it much, and hurriedly ran to Mr. Camacho. said with a smile: "Mr. Camacho, the situation on the field is not very good now, how do you think it should be adjusted?" ”

Camacho glanced at him coldly and said, "I think Mr. Team Leader is quite good at commanding, what is this little problem?" ”

Team Leader Luo was stunned for a moment, and then he became angry, but he remembered something again, forcibly suppressed his anger, and continued to say in a low voice: "Hehe, Mr. Camacho said that he was laughing. Where will I command, you should be in charge, I just came to take charge of the team's logistics. ”

Camacho looked up at the players on the pitch who were a little glazed-faced. Looking at the glaring 0-2 score on the sidelines, he couldn't help but sigh.

After all, he is still the head coach of this team! If you really lose like this, don't you have to bear the main responsibility? Never mind!

Thinking of this, he had no choice but to put the disgust he felt for Leader Luo in his heart, stood up, and didn't care about Leader Luo who was laughing. Walked straight to the side of the court and began to command loudly.

Under his command, the morale of the team, which had fallen to the freezing point, was finally restored, and the team's formation gradually returned to normal, no longer as disordered as before.

In this case, the team finally stabilized its position.

However, it will not be so easy to get back the score.

Although the San Lucano team is only a team in Group B of La B, the opponent's tactical play is obviously more mature than the national team.

Camacho also thought about replacing Zhang Xu, but he looked at Team Leader Luo's gloomy face and held back.

Finally, I'll save you some face! In the second half, Zhang Xu must be arranged to appear on the stage no matter what! Otherwise, after this game, my reputation in Spain that I have worked so hard to accumulate will be ruined!

Camacho shook his head, sighed and continued to direct the team's game.

The time of the first half passed quickly, and the referee finally blew the whistle for the end of the first half.

The players walked down the pitch dejectedly, took the towels and warm clothes handed by their substitutes, wiped the sweat from their bodies, put on their clothes, and sat down in their seats in silence.

"It's okay, isn't it just two balls? We'll be able to get it back! We are the Chinese national team, and we represent the face of the country! Comrades! In the second half, we must come back, otherwise how can we explain to the country? How do you explain it to fans across the country? It's not terrible to lose a goal, it's terrible to lose your enterprising confidence and morale! Comrades, the motherland is watching us, and the people of the motherland are also watching you, we must ........." Before Camacho could speak, Team Leader Luo began his tirade again.

Finally waiting for him to finish, and with little of the 15-minute break left, Camacho could only simply set up his tactics and replace several players who were not performing well.

Zhang Xu was naturally replaced by him as the first to be named and used as a midfielder, however, Camacho did not clarify the position of Zhang Xu's midfield core.

Camacho believes that as long as Zhang Xu appears, with his strength, he will naturally become the core of the team, which is the unparalleled influence of top players!

At the same time, if he is forcibly appointed, it will definitely arouse the disgust of some national football players, let them feel it for themselves and be convinced in the actual game, so as to stabilize Zhang Xu's position as the core of the midfield!

When Zhang Xu was named and replaced by Camacho, the team leader Comrade Luo Jingwei's brows couldn't help frowning, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

As a result, Zhang Xu represented the national team for the first time in the warm-up match!

"Zhang, let go of the fight! I believe you! When Zhang Xu appeared on the stage, Camacho called him to his side, patted him on the shoulder, and said.

"Don't worry! If you can't even win a team in Group B of La Coruna, you won't have to be laughed to death by Bellerón when you return to Deportivo La Coruna! Zhang Xu smiled and said confidently.

"Good! Go ahead! Camacho was amused by Zhang Xu's words and waved his hand.

"Beep!"

With the referee's whistle, the second half of the game officially began!

At the beginning of the game, Zhang Xu showed superior strength.

At the beginning, his teammates in the national team still had a little doubt and distrust of him, and just tried to give Zhang Xu some simple balls for Zhang Xu to deal with.

Gradually, the teammates were surprised to find that these simple balls were handled very appropriately and in place by Zhang Xu, and each time they were handled, there was a feeling of turning decay into magic, which made the teammates who cooperated with them feel very comfortable and happy!

As a result, his teammates gave him more and more balls to handle, and Zhang Xu's speed of handling the ball became faster and faster.

In this way, Zhang Xu won the trust and recognition of his teammates with his super strength!

In fact, this is the first time Camacho has watched Zhang Xu play football up close, and after watching it for a while, he can't help but feel admiration and satisfaction for Zhang Xu's ability.

In his eyes, every steal of Zhang Xu seems fierce and clean, every prediction interception is just right to cut off the opponent's pass, every running position seems elegant and unpredictable, every time he catches the ball, he looks clean and neat, and every pass is so accurate.

The most brilliant thing is that a national team with a loose formation has slowly formed a tight whole under his seemingly aimless organization!

As Zhang Xu's tentacles gradually extended to the entire court, he slowly replaced Zheng Zhi's role in the team and became the well-deserved core of the team!

That's the quality of the top players! This is the strength of Deportivo La Coruna's absolute midfield!

In less than ten minutes of the second half of the game, Zhang Xu had already firmly controlled the rhythm of the game in his own hands!

What followed was that the balance of the game completely tilted in favor of the national team!

In the fifty-third minute of the game, Zhang Xu made an accurate prediction to grab the position, once again cut off the opponent's pass, and then took the football directly to the opponent's hinterland.

In Spain, Zhang Xu is almost a household name, and the San Lucano team is naturally no exception, so when Zhang Xu advanced with the ball, two San Lucano players immediately pressed up.

Zhang Xu didn't care about this level of pressing at all, he used his toes to pick the football over the opponent's head, and then suddenly accelerated, and passed directly through the middle of the two.

After Zhang Xu unloaded the football, he didn't continue to dribble the ball, and directly poked the arch of his foot, and gave the football to Zheng Zhi, and at the same time quickly rushed towards the edge of the opponent's big penalty area!

Zheng Zhi naturally understood Zhang Xu's intentions, and he directly pushed the football back.

At this time, Zhang Xu had already come to the outer edge of the right side of the big penalty area, and he didn't aim much, he directly picked up his right leg and slammed it on the back of the football! (To be continued.) )