Chapter 7 The end of the competition
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Usually at this time, as a training match, the rhythm of the two sides should also slow down, the first few training matches to this time, the Baoli team basically has no intention of fighting, and the goal that should be scored on the Sao Paulo side has also been scored, and the big score is ahead, and it is happy to delay the time by pouring its feet in their own backfield.
However, this time the situation was different, as the two sides were like gunpowder, the tempo of attack and defense changed quite quickly, the frontcourt players of both sides were a little exhausted, and Sao Paulo changed to a substitute midfielder for the first time in the second half 60 minutes.
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The final score was fixed at 4:5, and for the first time, the scores of the two sides were almost comparable, and the time went to 90 minutes on the timer board outside the arena, and the two sides stopped fighting.
Yin Sen was also a little tired, he didn't score in this game, but all four goals were related to him. The Baoli team members were excited, they seemed to see the hope of defeating their opponents, Yin Sen stood in the opponent's half, looking at the group of elated teammates, as if it was not Sao Paulo but himself who won in the end.
Yin Sen knows that it is really a long way to go to defeat the opponent according to their current configuration and style of play, and under the premise that the offensive efficiency is so high and the opponent is relatively weak in defense, he still loses the game, which can only be said that the gap in personal ability is a little big, and in terms of playing system, the coach of the Baoli team has not been able to adjust according to the actual situation of the game. The level of the coach, hehe, no wonder my cousin said that Chinese football is 20 years behind the world.
Yin Sen suddenly felt powerless and confused, and he didn't even know where the road was in the future, now facing the second-tier teams of South American clubs, there is no hope of victory, and how many top teams are there in South America and Europe. Yin Sen lost his mind for a long time, so that the coach's post-game analysis basically didn't listen, the sun went down, the moment Yin Sen walked out of the training ground, he seemed to feel that today's sun was particularly hot, and the afterglow before leaving was piercing his eyes and uncomfortable, and he was followed by his long shadow pulled by the sun.
There is a 9-storey building outside the training ground, compared to the heat on the training ground, it is very quiet, the building is surrounded by a whole circle with a tall but unknown street tree, leaving only one entrance, the first floor of the building is the São Paulo players' restaurant, where all the São Paulo club players usually eat, outside the back door is an open lawn, on which there are some barbecue utensils, across the street tree on the other side of the training ground.
The second floor is also a restaurant, but it is exclusively for the coaching staff and the club's official use, and the third floor is a number of VIP boxes, where several major personnel transfer transactions in São Paulo's history have been completed, and further up are the guest rooms, where some players also live temporarily. The 4th to 7th floors are the physical training department, which is equipped with a special physical trainer and health nutritionist, in addition to daily assistance to the players in physical training, there is also the physical recovery of injured players, as well as some treatment items within their ability.
The 9th floor is the highest floor, which is a more special place, 1,000 square floors, divided into 4 parts, into 4 suites, each decoration is very luxurious, these rooms are the highest managers of the São Paulo Club, in professional terms, it is an investor, the São Paulo Club has 6 main investors, the former club president Carlos Firas is the oldest among them, and there is a person named Bosco, who was originally an engineer and invested in many industries after making a fortune, and the largest one is more than investment, It is also the investment he is most proud of, and it is here, because one of his sons once said to him, "I love São Paulo".
At this time, the solid wooden door of his room was half open, and a black-edged gold name plate on the door was shining with Bosikee's name, and there were two people sitting in the room, and a housekeeper was standing behind a middle-aged man with a respectful attitude.
"Judias, the No. 8 player of that Chinese team, I want to know his name".
It was a young man opposite the middle-aged man who spoke, he was holding a telescope in his hand, if Yin Sen was here, he would definitely recognize this person, he was the No. 8 who left a deep memory on Yin Sen in the first training match.
"Yes, young master," replied the butler-like man.
"Ricardo, why are you interested in this person?" said the middle-aged man.
"Father, I think he's playing really well, I want to play with him"
"Oh, it's rare."
"When are they going to play?" The middle-aged man turned around and asked.
"Half a month later, the schedule sent by Manager Ross stated that the training match should be held every half a month."
"Oh", the middle-aged man turned again. "Then you can go and have fun next time, Judias will arrange everything for you, but you have to remember that you are now a player of the main team, and your time can be precious"
"Father, I know, I will definitely win glory for you this season"
"Ricardo, I know you will, I'm waiting for you to win the championship"
"Next month, I have something to do in Rio de Janeiro, I can't come to see you often, call me or tell Judias about something....."
Then they chatted about some trivial things at home, the middle-aged man quietly listened to the lofty ideals of the young man, and his heart swelled with pride, he believed that his son's football talent was incomparable, and the world football world would remember this young man named Ricardo Izeksson dos Santos Reiter from Sao Paulo, Brazil, he guessed right and wrong, the world football will indeed remember this young man forever, but under another name.
This season, for Brazil, which is mostly in the tropics, has entered the winter, although the climate is still humid, but not hot, Yin Sen has been in Sao Paulo for almost 3 months, but it is still difficult to adapt to the climate here, obviously into the winter, when the sun is shining, you can walk on the road in shorts and shorts, but when it is cloudy, you need thin cotton clothes and scarves and gloves. The temperature difference between day and night is very large, no matter how hot it is during the day, as long as it is evening, the temperature will drop down quickly, so you need a quilt to sleep at night, Yin Sen doesn't like the tropics, and he doesn't like summer, but after coming here, he found that he couldn't get rid of the shadow of summer at all, so even if the team had a day off a week, he rarely went out, at most he went out with the team members for a circle, and then returned to his residence to guard the air conditioning. São Paulo is a metropolis, but Yin Sen they still feel the dazzling eyes around them when they walk around the street, as if they are in a huge zoo, and they are a special species from the northern hemisphere, last weekend Yin Sen called home for the first time, and chatted for a long time, until Mr. Shao came to remind him that because of the time difference, it was very late in China, and Yin Sen finally asked them to mail some books over, here, it was really boring.