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Therefore, during the run-in training, there was no problem with Zhang Xu's cooperation with his teammates.

In this regard, Camacho was more relieved and trusting than surprised.

He originally had enough knowledge and recognition of Zhang Xu's strength, and now he has every reason to believe that this Chinese national football team will definitely bloom in his hands.

Just when Camacho fantasized about leading the Chinese team to one result after another, a voice interrupted his dream: "Mr. Camacho, should we discuss the starting lineup for tomorrow's game against San Lucano?" ”

It was Luo Jingwei, the leader of the national team, who spoke and officially took office after a certain domestic organization fought against crime and counterfeiting.

"Oh, okay!" Camacho nodded, turned around, and followed Luo Jingwei into the office building.

"What? You don't want Zhang to start? Why? After Camacho put forward his ideas, the first point put forward by team leader Luo Jingwei was that Zhang Xu was not allowed to start, which made Camacho a little confused.

"That's right, Mr. Camacho," Luo Jingwei explained politely and slowly: "You also know, some of the things that Zhang Xu made in the national team last time, although his starting point was good, but the national team is a national team after all, and it is not a place where any player can do things at will. However, we feel that it is necessary to suppress his sharpness and let him learn to obey management, otherwise the national team will be full of thorns and we will have trouble with management, right? ”

"Suppress his sharpness?" Camacho scoffed at this statement, a player, lost his sharpness, what is left of him?

"So. What do you recommend? Camacho asked, squeezed.

Team leader Luo Jingwei didn't seem to see Camacho's face, and said directly: "We suggest you replace him in the second half!" San Lucano is not a strong team anyway, are you still worried that our national team will be breached in the first half? ”

"I'm worried that if I don't let Zhang start, will it cause a psychological shadow for him!" Camacho thought for a moment. Nod in agreement.

He didn't agree with the ridiculous pressure of team leader Luo Jingwei's point of view, but felt that the opponent in this game was really not strong, and letting Zhang Xu play less games for a while might help Zhang Xu's physical fitness and Zhang Xu's performance in the league.

But how did he know. Zhang Xu didn't care about physical fitness at all, he only cared if there were more competitions to participate in, so that he could quickly accumulate experience points and attribute points.

After finally reaching an agreement with Camacho, team leader Luo Jingwei also seemed very happy, he handed the starting list to the deputy team leader next to him, and instructed: "You print out this starting list, paste it on the wall, and convene the team for a mobilization meeting tonight to boost morale!" ”

Camacho frowned, he wasn't interested in this kind of meeting mobilization or something at every turn. But this is a special national situation in China, and he didn't say much, so he pouted and walked straight out of the office.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the whole national team gathered in the conference room of the training base, including Camacho, who was present at the meeting.

"Today, all of us gathered here for a pre-race mobilization meeting for the Spanish training camp." After the meeting began, team leader Luo Jingwei began to speak eloquently:

"In order to improve the competitive level of the national team, our country has spent a lot of determination and money this time. Move the entire national team to the training base in Jerez, Spain, where we train and play against many of the best European teams. ”

"We have to learn from these European teams and learn from their advanced football concepts. Learn their excellent football skills, learn their excellent tactical play, etc., as long as it is conducive to improving our national football team, we must work hard to learn and learn from it! ”

...........

Luo Jingwei said a lot of clichés, which made Zhang Xu drowsy.

If it weren't for Zheng Zhi reminding him on the side. It is really possible that Zhang Xu fell asleep directly on the table, but even so, Zhang Xu still supported his head with his arms, and his eyes were closed.

Nearly an hour later, Luo Jingwei was finally about to end his speech.

"Recently, our national team's record is not good, the national team's international ranking is also falling, the outside media has also sung about our national team, etc., in short, the external environment of our national team has been very bad."

"So, this time, we're going to hit back with a beautiful victory against these statements that are not good for our national team, you say, do you have that confidence?" Luo Jingwei waved his right arm and asked loudly.

"Yes!" "There is -----" "What? Uh-uh, there is! ”

Everyone in the audience replied in a gossipy, there was no momentum at all as Luo Jingwei imagined, he frowned, slapped it on the table fiercely, and asked loudly again: "Is this our faith?" Tell me, do you have the faith?! ”

"Yes!!" This time it's finally neater, and the momentum is passable.

However, Zhang Xu was awakened by Luo Jingwei's slap on the table, and he leaned into Zheng Zhi's ear and asked, "What did he say just now?" What do you say? ”

Zheng Zhi could only give a helpless wry smile to Zhang Xu's performance.

"Good, good!" Luo Jingwei nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then now, let's move on to the second agenda item of the meeting, and ask Mr. Camacho to read out the starting list for tomorrow's game!" Everyone is welcome! ”

This time, the applause was a bit neat, and it seems that many players are still looking forward to this starting list.

Camacho stood up, picked up a piece of printer paper, and read out the list directly, and the translator next to him translated the names one by one: "Goalkeeper: No. 1 Zeng Cheng, defenders: Zhao Peng, Rong Hao....... Striker: Gao Lin, captain Zheng Zhi! The rest of the personnel are substitutes. The reading is over. ”

"Hey, why aren't you in the starting lineup?" Wang Dalei, who was sitting next to Zhang Xu, turned around in surprise and asked Zhang Xu.

"Really? I really didn't pay much attention to it, whatever, it doesn't matter! Zhang Xu really didn't listen carefully just now, he was texting and chatting with Nicola just now. However, he doesn't care much about this starting position, as long as he plays, and he has a chance to earn experience points when he plays.

"Well, your nerves are really big!" At this moment, even Zheng Zhi couldn't help but admire Zhang Xu's thick lines.

When announcing the starting list, team leader Luo Jingwei deliberately observed Zhang Xu's expression, and what made him a little disappointed was that Zhang Xu had a completely indifferent expression.

It seems that if you want to kill this kid's spirit, you still have something to do!

Just when Luo Jingwei was thinking about how to polish Zhang Xu, the deputy team leader touched his arm and signaled that it was time for him to say something.

Luo Jingwei woke up in shock, immediately showed an amiable smile, stepped forward, and said loudly: "Okay, just now Mr. Camacho has announced the starting list to everyone, I hope that the starting players tomorrow must cheer up, work hard, play the momentum of our Chinese national team, and play the level of our Chinese national team!" ...........”

It was another long sprinkled slogan, and Zhang Xu involuntarily fell into a state of semi-sleep.

On January 15, at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the match between the Chinese national team and San Lucano officially began.

Zhang Xu sat on the bench, chatting with Nicola, while seemingly watching the game situation on the field casually, in fact, he only needed to take a look at it every once in a while, after all, his vision attribute has reached 85 points now!

At the beginning of the game, the national football team behaved very actively, frequently inserting attacks, and also created some threatening balls, but in Zhang Xu's view, these are like rainbows in the sky, which look beautiful, but in fact they are just phantoms.

Although the San Lucano team is only a team in Group B of the second division, their defensive level is very obvious, and the intensity of the defense is also very good, so the attack of the national football team is like a wave on the reef every time.

On the contrary, the back line of the national football team has many problems, and if Zhang Xu is on the field, he also needs to use his speed to unite every player in the back line, so as to form a so-so backline.

However, now Zhang Xu is not playing, so the entire defense looks loose and full of loopholes, which makes Zhang Xu shake his head. It's just that the beautiful offense covers up these holes and makes them invisible at a glance.

For example, team leader Luo Jingwei, he was infected by these superficial phenomena, he excitedly walked to the sidelines, loudly applauded the team's performance.

Camacho gave Luo Jingwei a cold look, and then walked to the sidelines, but instead of cheering, he loudly reprimanded the defenders for various problems.

As for the frontcourt, forget it, the defense is unstable, and there is a fart for scoring more goals in the frontcourt? Besides, is there a goal now? No!

Just when Comrade Luo Jingwei thought that the national football team would score a goal in the next second, the San Lucano team suddenly made a force!

In the eighteenth minute of the game, San Lucano launched an attack on the right side, first passing along the sideline and then passing to the middle.

0:1！

As early as a second before San Lucano's midfielder passed, Zhang Xu couldn't help but stand up, he had already discovered the other party's intentions, and he also saw the problems of his team, he wanted to remind loudly, but he suddenly remembered that this was not Deportivo La Coruna, he was not the captain of the team, but just a substitute! (To be continued.) )

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