After the tactical summary, it is time to learn from the new opponent's game video.

The next match will be played in the evening prime time two days later, and the reason, of course, is between the favourites France and the favourites in their home country.

The hosts were quite good, following the 2:0 win over Poland in the first game, and a 2:2 draw with the strong German team in the second game, with a 4-point and 2-goal difference advantage.

The junior national team, which is also an East Asian rival, is of course the best place to compare, and although the two teams will have to meet at least in the semi-finals, this does not prevent them from comparing them one by one now.

The more you compare, the more interesting it becomes, both teams are strong in midfield, but with very different styles. The audience of the island country who still passes the ball, the gorgeous scene, and the smooth attack are more and more in love with their own team, and they are naturally disdainful of the rough expression of their neighbors.

Of course, this comparison is just a common trick of the media.

Safflower still needs green leaves!

The domestic media will not make this kind of comparison at this time, after all, the mainstream view is still more optimistic about their trip to the World Junior Championships, and they will not sing down themselves before the game starts.

But Zhu Guanghu doesn't see it that way.

As soon as the video of the game was played, before he began to analyze the opponent, Zhu Guanghu asked Li Tie to read out aloud the things that had been translated by someone specially for Li Tie.

The content, of course, is something that is compared in the newspapers of the island nation.

The extremely derogatory and vitriolic comments made the teenagers frown in less than a minute.

"The same start, why is there such a big difference, it seems that the inferior nature of the nation determines the table on the field"

"Of course, it is not only the economy that is backward, but also the backwardness of the concept is the fatal gap, and the opponent is obviously lagging behind on the way to pursue style."

"I really want these two teams to meet sooner. Let's see what excuses the proud Chinese people will have for their clumsy expressions."

These arguments, which are obviously non-competitive and full of ethnic discrimination, have long been commonplace among the audience in the island country. But for these teenagers, at this time, it really feels like they have been stung by a solid knot!

After reading it, even Li Tie couldn't read it anymore. Biting his lower lip, he looked at the manager with a frown.

Zhu Guanghu's face was expressionless, "Go on, finish reading." ”

Gao Jun's expression was a little different from the usual excitement, but he still held back, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and didn't make a sound.

The three-minute time was coming quickly, but Li Tie felt that it was long and tiring, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. I looked at the guys who were steaming out of their nostrils, and let out a sigh of relief.

Turning his head, he looked at Director Zhu with admiration.

After hearing this, everyone's morale was obviously high, and the motivation for the competition increased a lot!

Zhu Guanghu looked at You Mo and Lu Wei with interest, the two silent guys had calm expressions, and the smiles on the corners of their mouths loomed.

Zhang Xiaorui also noticed, and the expression on his face quickly changed from resentment to thoughtfulness.

Zhu Guanghu, who was just about to speak, caught a glimpse of the change in the little fat man's expression. Changed his mind for a moment and paused. asked, "Zhang Xiaorui, tell me what you think." ”

There was a whisper of discussion below, although it was not big or short, but it still made Zhang Xiaorui hear it clearly in the silent conference room.

In fact, it is also expected.

It's impossible to run to the manager's room without being talked about. It is impossible not to spread unpleasant words among people with intentions, pressure. Naturally, it will follow.

Zhang Xiaorui's expression was calm, and after the discussion completely disappeared, he said in a calm voice: "Although these words make people angry, but from another perspective, they are qualified to say this." Competitive competition. In addition to the fact that the result is the scene, they all have the advantage, and it is said that these naturally have capital. Although we can't meet them at the moment, the purpose of the opponent to provoke us is still obvious! ”

"Zhang Xiaorui's calm table is worth learning from!" Zhu Guanghu looked appreciative, turned his head and looked around, and then continued to roll call: "You two, who is coming?" ”

You Mo didn't shirk it, and was still responsible for foreshadowing: "What is the purpose of the opponent saying this at this time?" ”

Da Yu was still angry, and he was very impatient with this thing's knowingly asked speech: "You just want to anger us, and you guy is the same!" ”

You Mo was very patient, and continued to smile and asked, "And then?" ”

Da Yu was decisively stuck: "Uh, then, no, well, being angry may affect the play!" Anyway, the little devil is hateful! ”

Sui Dongliang was obviously in a state of anger, his eyebrows were locked, his mouth was tightened, his chewing muscles were obviously bulging, and he moved a few times but didn't open his mouth to speak.

"I see! Our opponent in this game is the top team France, and the purpose of provoking us is to let us play against the opponent and prove ourselves through the table of scenes and results! Zhang Xiaorui's tone was a little hesitant at first, but then it was much smoother and more natural, and his voice also had a sense of confidence. Playing against an opponent like the French team, if you let go of the attack, the result and the scene are actually needless to say, everyone understands, and the little devils are waiting for the game to end to see the joke. ”

The teenagers looked at it again with a look of disbelief.

This guy is really different from before!

Sui Dongliang also looked at him with a surprised face, with less anger in his eyes and more inquiry.

Zhu Guanghu didn't comment, and after looking at You Mo with a smile on his face, he turned his gaze to Lu Wei.

The guy who is used to making conclusions does not pretend to be low-key, and still says in a calm and solid tone and a calm voice: "The opponent, tactics, are not limited to the court, the game. The so-called style is actually just a kind of self-recognition and long-term persistence. There is no invincible style, just like there is no invincible opponent, if you want to improve, take all the challenges as opportunities to improve yourself, and use real strength to get out of your own way! ”

Obviously, there is no response, but "my own way" continues to echo in the ears of the teenagers, and it lasts for a long time.

Maybe it's hard to walk, maybe it's not going to the end, maybe it's still not successful at the end.

But growing up is a lifelong thing. Don't just compete!

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At the end of the meeting, the teenagers returned to their old ways and walked out with a giggling smile.

Gao Jun hesitated and raised his eyes to look at You Mo a few times. Although he didn't speak, he managed to attract the attention of the other party.

You Mo also slowed down his pace, and when he caught up, he took the initiative to ask, "Is there something wrong with Director Gao looking for me?" ”

Look at the people around and see no one else. Gao Jun's demeanor softened a little, but there was still a burning emotion in his voice, "The newspapers of the island country are indeed hateful, deliberately inciting national contradictions to create concern. In fact, most of the people are still good, how do you feel? ”

You Mo turned his head and looked at him seriously. found the answer in those eyes eager for recognition, and smiled: "Yes, although the relationship is not too deep, most of the island people are still very polite." I don't have a bad impression of them. Has Coach Gao been here before? ”

"It's been more than two years, it was really hard at that time, the price was expensive, the language was not clear, I had to do everything myself, and I was often wronged" Gao Jun's chatterbox couldn't be held back as soon as he opened it, but his voice was not loud, and he turned his head to look around from time to time.

Looks like it's almost to the room. Yumo stopped. Gao Jun noticed it and said in a casual tone: "Let's talk when I have time." The girl that day looked good. ”

"You too, let's talk another day." You Mo smiled slightly and waved goodbye.

Gao Jun hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and waved it, glanced at him with a slightly complicated expression, and continued to walk forward.

Yu Mo stood still. Glanced up and down.

The tall man looked a little hunched over, his steps were not brisk enough, his legs were raised very low when he walked, and the friction between his heels and the ground was a little large, as if he was carrying a weight. The age on the registration form is 34 years old. The back is older than 43 years old.

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The afternoon training session was postponed compared to the previous one, one was to get used to the upcoming game, and the other was to watch the game that was about to start.

Because it was approaching the weekend, there were still more than ten minutes before the start of the game, and the central gymnasium of 50,000 people was already full. Students from various local schools seem to form the main lineup to watch the game, and the neat school uniforms look connected from a distance, which is both eye-catching and spectacular.

The teenagers, who lacked this experience, were excited and reminisced about their distant school days.

I really don't know if I don't remember, and I'm shocked when I remember.

None of them made it to junior high school! Some of them didn't even graduate from elementary school!

You Mo and Lu Wei are also very good at acting, and they immediately became semi-literate, claiming that they were worthy of finishing primary school, and they usually rely on self-taught.

But as I listened to it, I felt that the content of the discussion had changed a little.

Maybe it's also because of the premature entry into the professional team, the teenagers basically have a dismissive attitude towards cultural learning, and one by one they are talking about their own, others', heard, and various examples of the uselessness of reading.

Even Zhang Xiaorui was smiling, listening, and talking without noticing, but he didn't look back at the slightly disappointed expressions of the two guys.

The guys from the south don't talk much and don't talk much about this discussion. The boys in the north are full of energy, spitting and exaggerating expressions.

You Mo and Lu Wei glanced at each other, staring at the two national flags in the center of the stadium with a wry smile.

"Argentina vs. England?!" You Mo's exclamation didn't attract the attention of a few people.

In order to ensure the viewing effect, Zhu Guanghu did a good job of secrecy, and the teenagers only heard that it was a strong dialogue, and they were not too interested in studying the opponent. It was not until the start of the game that the two sides lifted the veil of mystery in front of the teenagers.

At the moment, it was fortunate that he didn't sit with the teenagers, otherwise he would have spurted old blood.

"When was the Battle of the Falklands?" You Mo didn't expect these guys to come out of their worldview immediately, and turned to ask Lu Wei.

"In '82, Thatcher became famous in the first battle, and the Argentine economy went back at least twenty years." Lu Wei's attention was also not on the teenagers, his eyes narrowed on the field looking for faces that might be familiar.

"Lao Zhu specially picked this one for us to see, and he still worked hard. I saw Gerald, that guy always had a forehead tattoo on his forehead! "You Mo had better eyesight and soon made a discovery.

"Terry isn't there?" Lu Wei gave up his efforts and began to fall into deep thought.

"I'm not sure, that guy has a public face." You Mo scanned back and forth a few times, not daring to confirm.

As soon as the national anthem fell, the atmosphere in the entire stands was different.

Suddenly, a group of elementary schoolchildren-like guys in the stands sang "Don'tcryforme Aregentina" collectively.

Melodious melodies hovered over the silent stands, bringing sadness to the green field.

The teenagers stopped their discussion, listened and watched.

Like, thinking about something. (To be continued......)