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They want to win, but they don't want to win, it's about strength and luck. Coincidentally, today they account for both of these key factors.

It can be said that the time and place are favorable!

What many people didn't expect was Ouyang Qingfeng, this guy was actually playing auxiliary cooperation throughout the game, without the slightest eye-catching personal performance. It doesn't look like him!

But he did assist in many offenses and defenses. Originally, Tang Bo also asked him to wait for the opportunity to move, and when he got the right opportunity, he had to switch modes, turn into another sharp knife, and insert it into the hinterland of the enemy's forbidden area, but after a game, he found that he didn't have to do it at all, his teammates had already helped him complete the task, and he was very satisfied, not only because of the goal, but because he saw that these teammates who had been with each other for more than half a month were constantly growing and getting stronger.

The celebration was a bit too fast, after all, it wasn't really a FK match, just a friendly warm-up match before the comeback. So they didn't celebrate anything, they just shook hands with the Valencia players and said goodbye, because soon they were going to leave here.

Heraben didn't like these people, he was already angry that he didn't get promoted to the first team, and now that he had lost the game, he felt that he was once again embarrassed in front of Girout, and he felt that it was all thanks to this team.

"Oh, what a pity, one Heraben, you lost again. You're too weak...... Hahaha," Gilut laughed mercilessly.

A Heraben frowned: "Get out of here, you damn gum." ”

After speaking, Heraben left the court, while Gilut stood in place, looking at Ouyang Qingfeng, and only after a long time did he hook a smile with unknown meaning.

The victory was a good start, and the powers, who were training at five clubs, had to pay attention.

At this time, the Brazilian samba team that was training at AC Milan.

Monla collapsed on the floor from exhaustion after his last high-load workout, sweat running down his forehead to the sides of his face, and the only thing he could do now was take a big breath.

His team leader approached the training room, followed by Namakri and Zhou Mingkai.

"Dear captain, there's good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Namakri said in a frustrated manner.

He moved his eyelids and struggled to look at the three people who had entered, Monla couldn't move now, or he would have to get up and turn over Namakri.

"Namacri, say something quickly, let go of a fart quickly!"

Namakri grinned, leaking out a mouthful of white teeth: "You're still so rough, you can't be gentle." ”

"I'm gentle with your uncle! Believe it or not, let me stand up, I'll overthrow you?"

Monla's face pulled, and Namakri was instantly stunned. He knew that his physical fitness was already very good, but he didn't have the slightest chance of winning against Mongla, this guy was a tank-level striker.

"Forget it, Namacri, if you provoke our captain again, you will really have enough to bear. Zhou Mingkai said in a fluent Chinese pronunciation.

Namakri shrugged, "It's not fun at all. ”

"Say!" Monglas at him, "Good news!"

"I just received the latest news that the Chinese team was not eliminated, but only entered the stealth mode training, and now it is coming back, that is, the next opponents who will snatch the FK championship with us are not four, but five. ”

Mongla was overjoyed, and her body, which was originally unable to move, actually sat up.

He grinned for a long time, "Haha, hahahaha! Great, great, great, I know, I know......"

Seeing Monla's excitement, the coach and Namakri looked at each other and smiled.

"You'll be happy to tell you the news!" Coach Brooke said.

"Hmm!" he nodded abruptly, "So, what about the bad news?"

"Bad news?" Zhou Mingkai shook his head, "I don't know if this is bad news!"

Meng La's face was a little pale, looked at Zhou Mingkai, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"See for yourself!" Zhou Mingkai handed a video to Mongla, "This is from not long ago. ”

Meng La turned Zhou Mingkai's mobile phone and asked, "What is this?"

"The video of the Chinese team's game is not complete, but it is a bit interesting...... Zhou Mingkai said.

Meng La looked at the small fragment on the phone, and a familiar face made the corners of his mouth grin a lot, "This, this is Ouyang." ”

"Yes, that's the guy!" Namakri didn't like Ouyang Qingfeng.

Ouyang Qingfeng's performance was not very good, but the performance of normal others surprised Meng La a little.

"That's the bad news, they're growing so fast that they're holding the local academy down with a 2-0 victory. When Coach Brooke said, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, compared to these people, these generals under him have not improved much.

Although he hasn't grown much, he also knows that the ability of these guys needs to be improved, in addition to the experience gained in the competition, there is also the experience of time.

They are still too young, their ability is recognized, but their experience in the tournament and their on-the-spot response are not enough, if they want to stand on the stage of the new world, to stand on the top of football, then they need to keep honing.

At the same time, the Japanese team, who are far away in Manchester City, England, also got the news.

Their reaction was not as big as the Brazilian team, Araki Ryuichi was recently forced to fit and shape, so he didn't care about anything other than weight loss, and Huono seemed to have guessed the result, oh and continued to juggle the ball training, as for the wind general, he was completely stimulated by the goal performance of the South Korean team Li Yuhao not long ago, and now he is working hard to practice shooting, who can care about anything else, at most he is a little excited to not break the ground! After all, he wants to see his old opponent again- A character who once left a shadow on his psyche.

Argentina and South Korea don't seem to care much about the Chinese team, Chinese football and South Korean football have always been a certain difference, for them, they don't take the Chinese team seriously at all, let alone the arrogant Argentine.

Spain as the host, some of them still know the inside story, and they are not too surprised They are also very disdainful, and they did not watch the short game video sent by the program team, they completely think that these people went to Valencia in time for a few days, and they will not grow much, or their subordinates are defeated.

It is also because of their carelessness today that they are in a very disadvantageous position in the chaos in the near future.

Brawl, as the name suggests, is a battle without rules.

Only the team that survives is qualified to stand on the stage of FK and win the trophy of the football genius. On his last night in Valencia, Tang Bo received a call from Brooke.

"Mr. Tang, long time no see! It's been good lately!" Brooke greeted Tang Bo as soon as he answered the phone.

"Mr. Brooke, it's you!"

"Mr. Tang, first of all, congratulations on your resurrection and entering the new world, I am very optimistic about your team, it has always been a very energetic and powerful team, and at the same time, I also appreciate your coaching ability, the top six situation has been born, and I hope we will be good allies in the next brawl!" Brooke's words were already quite obvious, how could Tang Bo not know his intentions.

"What Mr. Brooke meant......" Although he understood, he still couldn't believe it without the other person's mouth.

"Align!" (To be continued.) )