Although they beat Nigeria, it did not make the Chinese players' previous wishes come true. Argentina have won all three games to finish first in their group, while they can only finish second in the group, and according to the format, they will face France, who are currently in good form.

Despite this, when this game is over, the whole country in China is still celebrating, this victory, this qualification, for them is like an oasis in the desert and a rain in a long drought, this feeling, people who have not experienced those darkness and the 2002 World Cup, will not understand. Firecrackers have even been set off in many places......

Because after the game, it was already late. The players didn't celebrate their victory much, but returned to their station, their tired bodies falling asleep with excitement. At this time, their names have spread all over China, and even all over the world...... Even many people who don't watch football have forcibly learned who He Xu is, who is Liang Zhao, who is Tang Lintian, and who is Li Bo. Suddenly, the male gods of the Chinese football team suddenly became extremely well-known in the world. The so-called male god, naturally in addition to playing football well, must also be handsome and chic enough, it can be seen that in addition to the captain Liang Zhao, the starters and main rotations of the Chinese team are all handsome guys. In this way, the title of "male model team" can finally be given up to the Italian national team.

The next day, when He Xu woke up from his sleep, he looked at the sky outside. The weather in Brazil is much better than in London, at least there is no fog that lingers all year round. It's more sunny here......

He Xu took a deep breath of the somewhat turbid air in the room, and turned his head to look at the bed next to him. It was found that Liang Zhao was no longer there. This kid. Why do you wake up so early? I just won the game yesterday, don't you need a good rest today? Thinking so, he muttered that he washed up, got dressed, and went out with his phone. Why did Liang Zhao go? If you don't sleep well early in the morning, you can't be that you didn't come back last night, right? That's not right! I remember the two of us went back to the room together last night, what about the people? Where did it go?

As he walked, he passed by the team's makeshift treatment room. In fact, it is just a double bed room, because the light is better and it is very spacious. That's why the players receive massages and physiotherapy from the team doctor here.

"I said Liang Zhao. You've got a lot of bruises on your legs! There is so much edema, and there is a lump that may form a blood clot, does your uncle know about this situation? You're so careless! A team doctor asked.

"At the moment he still doesn't know, the formation of a blood clot? Is it that serious? Liang Zhao's tone was unfazed. He didn't seem to care about what the doctor said to him. It was as if the leg was not his own.

"How not? I'm not alarmist. As our own team doctor, I'm sure I'll have to talk to you about everything. There are a lot of dark wounds on this leg of yours. And there are already quite a few direct scars now, be careful. ”

Liang Zhao was silent for a moment, and then continued: "Forget it! Don't worry so much, just survive this World Cup first! When you get back to Barcelona and ask for help from the doctors there, don't you see that Xavi's body is well cared for by them? Ah! You tap it, it's not comfortable here! ”

"See? Your legs are already fragile, and he can't withstand my pushes, so you have to be more careful! Our Captain! Well, you bake for another half an hour and you're ready to go! Take a break! ”

With that, the team doctor stood up and walked out of the room, "Thank you! Please come and help me with physiotherapy in the morning! Liang Zhao's voice came from behind him, "I don't want everyone to see my physical condition and worry about me." ”

"Haha, I get it! Come on, boy! I'll go first, there's something looking for me! The doctor walked out.

He Xu subconsciously turned around and went to another empty room, he didn't want to be mistaken for someone who was eavesdropping on them, although he did hear the exchange between the team doctor and Liang Zhao. When he finally stopped hearing the team doctor, he walked out of the hiding room and into the makeshift physiotherapy room. Liang Zhao, who was lying on the bed for heating and recuperation, looked at He Xu who walked in, and was also stunned for a moment. He Xu's body has always been as strong as a calf, what is he doing here? Could it be his legs...... Liang Zhao hurriedly shook his head, don't think about it, he should just be passing by.

He Xu was indeed just passing by, he looked at Liang Zhao's legs, "What's wrong?" Under the weather? Or ......"

"No, it's just to heat up, after all, the intensity of these three games is too great! When I came back last night, my legs were all limp! Of course, the possibility of excitement is not ruled out. Liang Zhao said, putting down the comics in his hand.

He Xu sat down on the sofa, picked up another device for physiotherapy, and stretched his legs into it. Liang Zhao was a little nervous now, "He Xu, what's wrong with your legs?" Could it be that your old wound has returned? ”

He Xu's knees and ankles are actually small injuries, but they are not serious. He Xu waved his hand, "Don't worry!" No, I'm just bored here. That's right! You just said excited, it's just a group qualifying. If you win the Hercules Cup on behalf of the Chinese team in the future, don't you have to fall on the podium? ”

Liang Zhao smiled, "If that's the case, you'll have to hold on to me when the time comes!" No, if you hold me, it looks like I'm so cowardly! So, when the time comes, you can raise a glass with me! It's like holding me in a different direction! ”

Liang Zhao didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with what He Xu said, World Cup champion? With our strength, this is not impossible! If you don't try it, how do you know that you can't do it?!

He Xu nodded, "No problem!" When the time comes, you can put all the weight on the trophy! Anyway, I have a lot of strength, and you're still very thin. "It seems that our captain is still confident enough in the strength of the team! That's good.

After the physiotherapy, the two of them went to breakfast together, today is a rare day off, they did not go to experience the scenery of Brazil, but recuperated in their own room.

The two of them chatted with each other, Liang Zhao was listening to the song with headphones, He Xu looked at his mobile phone screen, then unplugged the headphones and turned them into loud sounds.

Liang Zhao listened to Mayday's "Salted Fish", a very inspirational song but not suitable for Liang Zhao, after all, no one should think he is stupid or naïve now.

Looking at He Xu, who was humming along with the music, Liang Zhao asked with a smile: "Do you think this song suits me very well?" ”

"Right for you? Stop it! Tell me where I was naïve, okay? My Captain! ”

"......" Liang Zhao was speechless, "I'm not talking about this, but other lyrics." When I was young, I played football, and everyone felt that it had no future, and even my classmates who lived with me and my friends in the compound asked me, why do you play football like this? ”

"At that time, my answer was similar to what you just told me, I said that I wanted to lead the Chinese team to win the World Cup as the captain."

"At that time, everyone was laughing at me, they thought it was a fantasy, and then I went to Barcelona, where most of the kids were Spanish, and I didn't tell them about it! I know they won't believe it, at most in exchange for more serious ridicule than when I was young, and then, once I heard this song, I suddenly felt that the salted fish in the song was a little similar to me. In fact, it's not that the Chinese team didn't win the World Cup, it's just that a lot of unreasonable things are restricting, I think in the future, we will definitely have a chance! And, I can guarantee that we will become a football powerhouse in the future! Whether it's naïve or stupid! Anyway, I won't give up! I will definitely prove it with my own efforts and practical actions. ”

The single loop "Salted Fish" was still singing, and He Xu, who was leaning on the pillow, nodded, "No problem, we will definitely be able to do it!" Don't think so much! Salted fish with dreams, let's play two X-Box games! ”

Liang Zhao, who was boasting about He Xu just now, suddenly snored at this time, "Damn, isn't it!" Sleeping so fast? ”

Immediately, He Xu reacted, this kid must be unwilling to play games with him, so he deliberately pretended to be asleep! Damn, you're so cowardly, and you dare to say that you have a dream?!

But in the end, Liang Zhao seemed to admit that he was very cowardly, because he knew that Li Bo was dragged to the room by He Xu to play games with them, and Liang Zhao suddenly woke up from his sleep. After all, he has always liked to use Barcelona to ravage Libo's Real Madrid.

In the subsequent training, Liang Yuan finally showed the demeanor of a top coach, and based on his own research and investigation, he set up a very restrained defensive tactics against France. As for the offense, as long as Liang Zhao and He Xu, Li Bo and Xu Yang are on the court, there is no shortage of possibilities. Besides, don't we still have a trump card that can only be used for sixty minutes?

In all the tactics, He Xu received the same task, that is, to stay in the front court, attract the defense and find opportunities to counterattack by the way.

As for the others, it was much more troublesome, He Xu looked at this tactic, and once felt that he would definitely be able to defeat the Gallic Rooster with his team. After all, Liang Yuan's kung fu is very sufficient, which is not something that ordinary opponents can handle, and besides, France doesn't seem to be so strong now! Maybe we'll just deal with them! (To be continued......)