At Imperial Capital International Airport, a British Airways flight landed in Building One.

Wearing sunglasses, wearing an Arsenal red and white tracksuit, and carrying a sports bag, Qiansheng strode out of the exit, followed by super agent Mino Raiola.

"Look, isn't the one wearing the Arsenal jacket?" Zhang Gongzhao, the translator and press officer of the Chinese national team, pointed to Qiansheng and asked.

Tong Zheng, a commercial officer, put down the sign that had been held high for a long time, and his face showed joy: "It's not wrong, you look at the foreigner in the back, the fat one, it must be his agent, the one called La, Raiola." ”

Assistant coach Fu Bo hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and smiled: "Is it a classmate of Qiansheng?" I am Fu Bo, the assistant coach of the national team. ”

Qiansheng took off his sunglasses, stretched out his hand and shook them, grinning: "Hello Uncle Fu, I'm Qiansheng, you know that fat man." I won't introduce it. ”

Fu Bo saw that Qiansheng didn't have any arrogance, so he happily shook hands with Mino-Raiola and said, "Mr. La, I have admired your name for a long time, and I have come from afar, and I have worked hard. ”

Zhang Gongzhao was interpreting beside him, and Raiola smiled: "Where, where, fly around often, get used to it." ”

After a few words of greeting, Fu Bo led them to the car, and at this time, some reporters appeared, taking pictures, and rushed over and shouted: "Coach Fu, are you here to pick up the dry students!" ”

Qiansheng's face changed, and he immediately entered the car, urging: "Hurry up!" ”

Fu Bo waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, we will hold a press conference at that time, welcome everyone to come." ”

The car whizzed away at an accelerated pace, and reporters excitedly called one after another.

"Boss, big news!"

"Yes, we saw Coach Fu pick up two people at the airport, a teenager wearing an Arsenal jacket, and a foreigner, with a fat body, it must be Qiansheng and his agent."

"They walked very openly, and they didn't have time to interview, but they said that there would be a development conference when the time came."

……

"Qiansheng, since you call me uncle, I'll call you Xiaoqian, right?" Fu Bo asked.

Qiansheng looked out the window and nodded.

Zhang Gongzhao frowned, opened his mouth to speak, Tong Zheng hurriedly pulled his arm and mouthed Fu Bonu. Zhang Gongzhao closed it and looked at Qiansheng with displeased eyes.

Raiola saw it in his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Qian, after a long journey back to the motherland, are you tired? Do you want to take a break and take a break from jet lag? ”

Qiansheng turned his head, looked at Fu Bo, shook his head slightly and said, "Uncle Fu, no need, I heard that there will be a key game in three days, so let's go meet the coach first and understand the situation." After all, I'm new and don't know a lot about it. ”

Fu Bo secretly praised in his heart: "In the end, I have stayed abroad, this dedicated attitude and spirit are not comparable to most domestic players." ”

"Xiao Qian, you can play the main team in a team like Arsenal, and you also wear the No. 9 shirt, which shows that your strength is very strong, why haven't you heard of where you play before?"

'Uncle, I haven't played before, I played for the first time in London and Thierry saw it and he took me to Arsenal.

"Ahh Seriously? Aren't you just learning to play football? Fu Bo said in shock.

Qiansheng nodded and said, "Yes, I started learning at the end of February, uncle, I'm only 15 years old, I'm not yet an adult, and I'm still a beginner." My strength is so poor, you still want me to enter the national team, aren't you afraid that I will hold you back? ”

Fu Bo and the three of them looked at each other, lowered their heads and looked hot, very speechless, if they hadn't seen that Qiansheng's attitude was indeed sincere, they would have thought that what he said was the opposite.

Big brother, uncle, are you joking or joking or joking? You are a 15-year-old underage teenager, a self-proclaimed football beginner, you have scored 11 goals in 3 games in a league of this level in the Premier League, you are so stylish, so awesome don't you make it? Don't you know how influential you are at home? Because we didn't recruit you at the first time, the fans and netizens scolded us miserably. Qatar is so strong, without your perverted scoring ability, if you want to win three points, we can't do it! Are you dragging your feet? We're afraid we'll hold you back.

Gao Hongbo frowned and looked at the tactical board in front of him, the last game against Qatar cannot be lost. However, apart from Yang Jiuri, does our national team still have a striker? In our country's leagues, clubs have burned a lot of money and shocked Europeans, but looking at the various rankings of technical statistics, who are the top three scorers? How many Huaxia are in the top 10?

In fact, whether it is the former national football team, experts, media people, or fans, they all know very well in their hearts that today's national team has not made much progress compared with more than ten years ago, because most of the scorer list of the Chinese Super League in recent years has been dominated by foreign players, and none of them can play tough battles and seize the ability to score forwards, which is the biggest problem of the current national team.

"Fortunately, Qiansheng is back. It's just ......" Gao Hongbo stared at the tactical board, he watched the three games of Qiansheng in the past few days and studied the characteristics of Qiansheng. He admits that the 15-year-old is really a genius, with 11 goals all brilliant, and the left-footed, right-footed and header shows the talent's all-round scoring ability. But it can also be seen that at present, Qiansheng is not a striker who can attack with the ball and create scoring opportunities by himself, and he needs someone to feed him.

In Arsenal, there is a German bread feeding master Mesut Ozil to feed him cakes, three games, Ozil four times to feed the cake for Qiansheng to eat, it can be seen that Qiansheng has a strong ability to grasp opportunities. and his running ability, needless to say running without the ball, as a peer, if Gao Hongbo can't see it, he will play football. The key is Qiansheng's attitude to the game, he has been running and pressing, which makes Gao Hongbo like it very much.

But the crux of the matter, football is a sport of 11 people, Qiansheng is not far away, travel 11 hours to return to China, plus rest and jet lag, restore physical fitness, but also practice with teammates, form a tacit understanding, just two or three days is enough?

It is also necessary to arrange the troops according to the personal characteristics of the cadres, make adjustments to the original players, and also take care of the psychology of the players who have lost the opportunity to play because of the arrival of the cadres.

Gao Hongbo rubbed his forehead, thinking too much, a little bit of a loss. Before Qiansheng came, if he wanted to defeat Qatar, he was only three or four percent sure. With Qiansheng's scoring ability, not only can he expect three points, but also may get more goal difference, increasing the hope of entering the top 12 of the Asian qualifiers.

Gao Hongbo cheered up and conceived the tactics for the next game.

"Fatty, guess where I am?"

"Damn, what did you eat? It's a brain. ”

"I don't have time to come back, by the way, I asked them to leave tickets for you, remember to come when the time comes."

Hanging up the phone and looking at the retreating scenery outside the window, Qiansheng smiled and closed his eyes.

The train was speeding away, and outside the carriage, a sign read "Imperial Capital West - Qin'an North".