263 Back to Madrid (IV)

Tang Bo didn't say a word about Ouyang Qingfeng's past few nights, but he made Ouyang Qingfeng completely understand that no matter how hidden he was, some people would still know, even if he didn't say it, it didn't mean that they didn't know. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The road still has to be taken step by step, and only by being down-to-earth can we go long-term, and we are in a hurry, although it is feasible, but there are too few successful people. At least after such an experience, Ouyang Qingfeng understands that playing football is a long-term thing, and it is not beneficial to the body with the help of external forces or something, and it is the king to build a solid foundation step by step.

"Coach, it's me who is not good, it's me who is in a hurry, there will be no more future, thank you for your understanding!" Ouyang Qingfeng stood up and admitted his mistake.

Tang Bo smiled and continued to drink tea.

He would know that everything was the email in the morning, and the person who sent the email didn't blame, nor did he ask to cancel his right to participate or anything like that, on the contrary, he actually wanted to watch the live video in person, Tang Bo didn't want to go and tell Ouyang Qingfeng that someone was watching from the other side of the world in the evening game, and he didn't want to put pressure on the children.

The identity of the big boss is too overwhelming, if he plays football under such a big pressure, Tang Bo is very worried that these children will not be able to withstand the pressure and collapse on the spot!

Therefore, he chose to be a live broadcaster tightly.

"There are still a few hours, take a rest and behave well at night!" Tang Bo comforted Ouyang Qingfeng.

"Yes, Coach!"

"Also, let me tell you something, also today, Brazil will challenge Argentina, Japan will not be idle, the South Korean team has already started a war with them, I believe that after our game is over, there will already be two teams that will eat negative points!" Tang Bo's words made Ouyang Qingfeng's heart dry.

"Has the battle begun?" he asked.

"If I'm not mistaken, the two teams of Brazil and Argentina have met on the pitch now!" Tang Bo grinned at the corner of his mouth, revealing a scheming look, "Today's Brazil is very strong!"

"Yes!"

"In the Brazilian team, someone asked me to bring you a word!" Tang Bo took a sip of tea and said slowly, "He said, I haven't seen him for four years, just treat this as the World Cup stage, and we'll see you in the final." ”

"Huh. Ouyang Qingfeng suddenly smiled, and he didn't know why, so he smiled.

His eyes were closed, as if he were there, as if he were in front of him when Monla was saying this.

"It's been four years! in the blink of an eye, it's been four years!" Ouyang Qingfeng sighed twice, "Since that's the case, then let's see you in the finals!"

The two seemed to echo in the air, Ouyang Qingfeng stretched out his hand and clenched his fist with Mongla in his fantasy, and in another city in Spain, in a stadium, in the duel between Argentina and Brazil, Brazilian striker Monla threw off the three defenders with his own strength, scored angrily in front of the penalty area, and roared into the sky, "See you in the final!"

"Damn, Monrana monsters score again!" Mascherano clenched his fists in annoyance and volleyed, "This guy is so perverted!"

"Don't worry, Mascherano, it's just the beginning, you have to believe in your quality. Samfil comforted, "Your strength is not only that, you are the hope of a new generation of Argentina in the future, this goal, what is it, come on!"

Samfer, Argentina's new generation of football kings and the successor of Messi in the future.

"Let's go, Samfel!"

"Hmm!"

Madrid, Spain.

There is a stadium halfway up the mountain, which is not usually open to the public, but today the iron door is wide open, and two buses are greeted by the arrival, and the cars slowly drive into the inner road of the training ground in the middle of the mountainside and stop on the concrete floor.

Stepping out of the car was a member of the Korean team.

Li Yuhao walked in front, followed closely by the coach in front of him, and walked all the way to the playing field.

Jin Jijun looked in the mirror and followed behind Li Yuhao, looking at his handsome self in the mirror and couldn't help but sigh, "! Tm has become handsome again, how can this make other people live?"

Li Yuhao's head was full of black lines, and he couldn't wait to slap him to death.

The teammates behind him heard Kim Ki-jun's words, and they also smiled and didn't respond, everyone knows that this slut is a stinky fart, and it stinks to death every day, although it seems so, I also want to complain about him, but the strength of people on the court is there, which makes people have to shut up obediently.

The second car came down, wearing a white and blue jersey jacket, Araki Ryuichi was the first to get out of the car, with a ponytail tied behind his head, and he looked very handsome at this time when he recovered his best figure, and the one who got out of the car behind him, holding a flag that had always been similar to an aunt's scarf, and then got out of the car one by one.

After looking at Li Yuhao, the Wind Sacrifice General greeted him very excitedly, "Yu Haojun!"

Li Yuhao nodded politely towards the Wind Sacrifice General, they used to be opponents in the past, but at that time it was just an ordinary friendly match, and no one really showed their strength, but today is different, they are real opponents today, this is not just a competitive match, but also a national glory.

Li Yuhao warmed up on the court, his teammates took the ball from the side, and Li Yuhao grabbed a strong shot in front of the goal and hung it directly into the net.

"Oh, it's exciting!" Wind Sacrifice will hold the heart in his chest and beat violently, "Yu Haojun is still so powerful!"

Araki Ryuichi snorted disdainfully, "Carving insect skills!"

"Araki-senpai, don't underestimate Yu Haojun, he is really the most powerful player I've ever seen!"

The words of the Wind Sacrifice General made Araki Ryuichi a little uncomfortable, but he had to believe that he knew the strength of the Wind Sacrifice General, and he could be so praised by him, could it be that this Li Yuhao was really the top one in this FK?

"Fun! Fun!" Araki Ryuichi suddenly thought, and Ouyang Qingfeng, who was feared by the genius goalkeeper, Kojiro Hino, who was mentioned by Kojiro Hino, who could be equal to him, and the dead perverted Monla in Brazil, Samufil in Argentina, this issue of FK can be described as a group of stars, wonderful.

This squad is no less than the World Cup.

FootballKing, the national team competition program for the world's top non-professional players, has the reputation of the mini-World Cup.

Why are you talking about non-professional players, I won't say much about this, they are all professional players, so how boring it is to play, just give it all to your few to play!

However, although it is said that it is a non-professional player, there will still be some loopholes in the game, and how many of them are amateurs and how many are trained by professional clubs, in fact, they are very clear.

"Let's bet, what will be the score between the Chinese team and the Spanish team in the evening?" Araki Ryu shook the ball and gestured in his hands, his eyes were not watching the ball at all, but kept chatting with the people around him.

"Araki-senpai, can you warm up properly? You've been upside down for ten minutes, can't you pass it on?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Ryuichi Araki was lectured by a member of the team, why did he pass the ball out.

"No, what do you say their score is at night?"

Bu Po shook his head helplessly, "Boring!"

"Tell me!" Araki hurriedly stopped the earth and asked, "You physics genius guess quickly." ”

Bupo vigorously looked at the sky, looked at the surroundings again, and shook his head, "I guess it's going to change, and I guess there will be showers." ”

Ryuichi Araki almost fainted to the ground, this group of guys who have no opinion.

The match between the Japanese team and the South Korean team also kicked off with a thunderclap after they warmed up. (To be continued.) )