Chapter 1155: Why Should You Tolerate Him?

In the end, when Wang Dalei saw Zhang Xu finally stop, he ran less than four thousand meters, and Zhang Xu's running distance, Wang Dalei estimated, at least three times as much as him, that is, nearly 10,000 meters!

10,000 meters! And it's so fast!

It's really non-human! Wang Dalei ran 3,000 meters, he couldn't stand it, 10,000 meters, it would kill him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The two returned to the dormitory shoulder to shoulder, but it was actually Zhang Xu who supported Wang Dalei, because Wang Dalei's two legs were a little unable to hold up because of the speed of running.

"Scrap, scrap! Today's training is completely useless! Zhang Xu, I said, if you lose your starting position because of bad state, you have to compensate me for my losses! Take a run with you, I feel like I've lost a lot! The first thing Wang Dalei did after returning to the dormitory was to collapse on the chair and say that he didn't want to get up.

Zhang Xu smiled, didn't say much, and went straight into the bathroom to wash.

At half past eight in the morning, all the members of the national team gathered at the training ground.

Because the preparation time is not very long, the main purpose of the training camp is to practice the formation and cultivate the tacit understanding between the players.

Of course, basic warm-up training is a must.

The first part of the training is a jog to warm up.

"Still running!" Hearing that he had to warm up and jog, Wang Dalei suddenly wailed.

Everyone looked at him strangely, wondering what was wrong with jogging, wasn't it like this before?

"What's wrong? Da Lei? Zheng Zhi asked a little inexplicably.

"It's nothing, it's just that I ran with Zhang Xu for more than half an hour early in the morning, and now my feet are still soft. Warm up? I don't need it at all, I'll be crippled if I warm up again! Wang Dalei sighed and told the truth.

"You two have been running for more than half an hour in the morning?" Zheng Zhi was a little confused, he looked at Zhang Xu, but there was no sign of the morning run from Zhang Xu's face.

"I, I ran for more than half an hour, Zhang Xu estimated that he ran for fifty minutes!" Wang Dalei said weakly: "Moreover, he runs like a rabbit." It's a 100-meter sprint! I can't catch up, but I'm tired! ”

Zhang Xu smiled at Zheng Zhi and Wang Dalei, and then at the request of the coaching staff, he started a warm-up jog.

But. For him, it's a jog, and to others, it's no different from an 800-meter race. Soon, Zhang Xu rushed to the front of the team alone and threw out his teammates behind.

Zhang Xu found that he was too maverick. He smiled back in embarrassment, then slowly slowed down and joined the group.

"Hmph, this kid is afraid that others don't know how good his body is! What a show-off! The player who clashed with Zhang Xu hung at the back of the team, shook his long hair, and muttered with disgust on his face.

"That's it, big brother, this kid just owes it up! When the group fights, you see how I clean him up! "The slightly younger player next to him has a horse face. He said viciously with a hideous expression.

"That's not good, you're doing this too obviously against him, and it will destroy the unity of the team!" The long-haired player smiled and uttered a high-sounding word.

"Hehe, big brother, don't worry! When scrambling, there are still things that are not careful! Right? The horse-faced player said suspiciously.

"You kid, you're ruthless! I like it, though! Ha ha!! The long-haired player and the horse-faced player looked at each other and laughed.

Little by little, an hour later. Finally, it's time for the group training match.

Before the match, Camacho explained the tactical arrangements in detail, and then divided the national team into two teams according to their tactical intentions.

Zhang Xu was assigned to a team. He wore a yellow vest that symbolized the main force. Still playing in the midfield position that he is good at. The horse-faced players and long-haired players are assigned to the second team, that is, the substitute team, the long-haired players play forwards, and the horse-faced players play defenders.

"Beep!" With Camacho's whistle, the match officially began.

The substitutes kicked off first, and the long-haired player pushed the ball to Yu Hai. Yu Hai passed the ball backward to Zhang Chengdong, who continued to pass back.

Obviously, the substitute team was not so willing to be a substitute, so, soon, they launched an offensive.

After two or three passes, the ball falls to the feet of the long-haired player.

As soon as he took the ball and turned around, he happened to meet Zhang Xu face to face. The long-haired player was slightly stunned, and then a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Boy, don't think that if you're the absolute workhorse of A CoruΓ±a, I won't dare to beat you! With my skills, it's only a matter of minutes to get past you!

Thinking of this, he immediately rushed towards Zhang Xu with a football, and at the same time, his two feet slid back and forth on the ball, looking a little dazzling.

Pedal a bike!

Seeing this gorgeous bicycle, Zhang Xu smiled!

Cycling is still seen in European football, but since Ronaldo's incident, cycling has been simplified, and some movements that can endanger the ability of the knees to bear have been removed.

Nowadays, cycling has become very simple and practical, although it is not as beautiful as before, but the practicality has greatly increased, such as Ronaldo's cycling.

And this long-haired player's bicycle is still the same old. If you can really do what Ronaldo does, it will still be a very awesome thing.

But his bicycle is completely copied and flashy. It looks beautiful, but in fact, it is full of loopholes, and Zhang Xu is a little skeptical that if he doesn't move, he will shake himself to the ground.

Three meters, two meters, one meter, the long-haired player couldn't help but feel proud when he saw Zhang Xu's indifferent appearance.

Haha, it seems that this stunned boy is just like that, what is the absolute main force of Deportivo La Coruna, fart! Look how I live with you!

Just when he was still concerned about lewdness, Zhang Xu moved!

Zhang Xu suddenly stepped forward, poked the tip of his right foot on the football, and then quickly retracted his right foot, kicked his left foot, crossed the legs of the long-haired player, and chased after the stabbed football.

It was a nice tackle with a clean kick! Almost everyone who saw this scene applauded Zhang Xu's steal.

After the long-haired player lost control of the football, he immediately leaned and fell heavily on the grass.

"It's a foul! Nima, he's fouled! The long-haired player fell to death in pain, and of course before he could say anything, the horse-faced player was the first to jump out and accuse Zhang Xu loudly.

"Yes, when you poked the ball just now, you touched my support leg, which is an obvious foul action!" The long-haired player got up and said sharply to Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu stopped the football, picked up his toes, held the football in his arms, turned around, and asked in a cold voice, "Is it?" So which leg is your support leg? ”

"The right leg, of course!" The long-haired player answered immediately.

At this time, the other team members also gathered around, and most of them knew that this was purely a long-haired player looking for fault, but they didn't know what the reason was, and they didn't help talk.

Wang Dalei didn't see Zhang Xu's movements clearly just now, but he expressed unconditional trust in Zhang Xu and stood directly by Zhang Xu's side.

Head coach Camacho stood in the distance and did not step forward to stop it, but crossed his arms and looked coldly.

"Okay, Zhang Xu, forget about it, let's continue to play!" Zheng Zhi patted Zhang Xu on the shoulder and gave Zhang Xu a look.

However, Zhang Xu didn't pay attention to Zheng Zhi's persuasion, he said coldly: "When you were pedaling the bicycle just now, I stabbed the football off when your right foot just crossed the ball, right?" ”

"yes, what?" The long-haired player didn't realize anything.

"Okay, you just slashed the player with your right foot and I stabbed the football, so it should be your left foot on the ground for support, not your right foot! You said I touched your support leg, and even if you were right, it should have touched your left leg, not your right! Unless, your left foot is on your right leg! Zhang Xu said slowly, his expression cold.

"This ......." The long-haired player was speechless for a moment, but he quickly reacted and said loudly: "Then I just remembered wrong!" It's the left leg, and you touched my left leg! ”

The people around him suddenly showed disdain for him. People can be shameless, but shamelessness to this point is really the best.

"Alright, alright!" Zheng Zhi shouted angrily: "Give me all back, continue to play!" ”

"Humph!" The long-haired player and the horse-faced player didn't dare to say anything to Zheng Zhi, and after snorting at Zhang Xu, they ran to their place stupidly.

"Zhang Xu, alas, you have such a hot temper! We have to change in the national team, we are here to play for the country, not to fight! Zheng said to Zhang Xu earnestly.

"I don't want to be infighting, but some people are deliberately targeting me, and I can't always pretend to be a grandson! Besides, why does the national team have to tolerate the existence of such people, is there really no one in the country? Zhang Xu first pleaded helplessly, and then the tone of his voice was a little resentful.

"This, alas, you will understand later! Alright, let's get on with the game! Zheng Zhi stopped talking, he patted Zhang Xu on the shoulder and ran away.

In the sixth minute of the game, the long-haired player got the football again, and he didn't pass the ball, but rushed directly towards Zhang Xu with the football.

Zhang Xu didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and he didn't hesitate to greet him.

The long-haired player still looked like he wanted to get past Zhang Xu, and when he was dribbling the ball diagonally, he suddenly pushed the ball with his right foot, pushing the football past the right side of Zhang Xu's body, and then twisted his body and wanted to pass through the left side of Zhang Xu's body.

The ball is divided! Seeing this scene, Zhang Xu really admired the courage of the long-haired player, even the extremely fast Ronaldo didn't dare to play the ball in front of him, he dared to play!

Zhang Xu basked slightly, leaned his body slightly to the left, and directly flew the body of the long-haired player, and then turned around and chased after the football! (To be continued.) )