Chapter 43: Metaphysics
Lao Wang's problem is solved, at least on the most critical day of the finals, he will not make any more moths for the time being. Next, it's time to focus on the finals!
Quancheng's bus on Saturday drove to the gate of the Luneng training base. The big guy consciously packed up his equipment and prepared to get out of the car and walk into the base.
After all, you can't do it unconsciously! The iron-faced image of the security guards at the gate of the base who do not enter the oil and salt has been deeply rooted in everyone's minds.
But at this time, I saw that the car stop pole at the gate of the base was slowly raised.
Yesterday, the iron-masked security guard was waving through the front windshield of the bus, smiling and waving to Gao Yuan, who was sitting in the front row.
It's so face-giving! Gao Yuan hurriedly opened the window and thanked the security guard.
"Kick well! Today I changed shifts, and I'm going to cheer you on later! The security uncle smiled like a flower, and he lost half of yesterday's image of the iron-faced door god.
The contrast between before and after is too great, and the big guys can't accept it anymore.
"Gao Yuan, your path is wild enough! You've taken down the Iron Mask security guards! ”
"I said this guy, it can't really be your relative!"
"It's a good sign, it means that our team will definitely have smooth sailing today!"
……
Because it is the finals, the No. 1 training ground of Taishan Training Base is particularly lively today. In the words of Uncle Zhao Benshan, that guy is really "crowded with people, gongs and drums, red flags, firecrackers, ......"
There are no firecrackers, as fireworks are prohibited in the provincial capital.
The small stands are almost full of people who come to see the lively melon eaters. On the rostrum in the middle sat a group of leaders, and reporters with cameras were like industrious bees, taking pictures around them.
In the stands, the most conspicuous thing is that on both sides, there are a group of fans in cheering uniforms, cheering for Spring City Saturday and Skybridge Flames respectively.
The fans cheering for Quancheng Saturday are mainly the old men and old ladies from yesterday, but the scale is larger, and it is estimated that the reputation of cheering for Quancheng Saturday has a big meal, and it has been spread all over the circle of uncles and aunts.
The cheering banner in front of them read, "Who doesn't love Saturday?"
The leader of this group of uncles and aunts is undoubtedly Li Daquan.
He has seen it very clearly, and the rich and handsome who have made a lot of money have meat to eat. What's more, there is also his nemesis Gao Yuan here, through yesterday's events, he knows that Gao Yuan, a madman, is hopeless, and he can do anything to start crazy! Now it's just to borrow him another guts, and he doesn't dare to go against his cheap nephew.
On the other side of the stands is the cheering group of the flyover flames. There are more of them, and they are all young people, many of whom are depicted with dragons and phoenixes, and their faces are vicious, and they are social people at first glance.
Their cheering banners are also very much in line with the team's character,
"Flyover flames, dominate Ludong"
"Just do one word, win only once"
······
At the front of this group of people was a shirtless man with glasses, weighing more than 200 pounds. If you often watch the games of the Taishan team, you will know that this guy is also a famous fan leader in Ludong - Jiang Jun, who is nicknamed "General".
Although they are both Ludong fan leaders, Jiang Jun and Li Daquan do not deal with each other. It's no wonder that peers are enemies, everyone eats the bowl of professional football, the cake is so big, I will have less left if you eat too much. In the face of interests, these two fat people, no one will let anyone.
"Fat Jiang, how can you rob my business!" Before the game, Li Daquan ran to the cheering area of the flyover flame to question Jiang Jun dissatisfied.
"Fat Li, the road is facing the sky, go to one side, how can you have any business?" Jiang Jun didn't eat this set.
"The flyover flame is a customer I contact. Why are you poaching? ”
"You can't look down on the customer yourself, do you blame me?"
"Shit! I don't know you yet? How many kickbacks do you honestly give to the head of the Flame Club? ”
"Jokes, people value the quality of our service! You quickly pee and take a picture of yourself to see what you get? Are you planning to open a nursing home? The average age of your cheering group must be 70 years younger! Aren't you afraid that the old men and old ladies will be excited, there are three long and two short? Are you responsible? Look at our side, it's all sturdy lads! The customer is not blind, of course they have chosen! ”
"What's wrong with being old? You know a! We call it playing residual heat! We're older, but we're experienced! Uncles and aunts hang their voices in the small park at 5 o'clock in the morning and square dance in the square at 10 o'clock in the evening. The lung capacity is much better than that of you thugs who smoke and drink all day! ”
"Less TM nonsense, it's the mule that pulls the horse out and slips!"
"Who's afraid of whom? I can't shout at you! ”
"If you don't accept it, we'll do it!"
"Just do it!"
……
In the locker room, Springs was making final tactical preparations on Saturday.
Lao Wang said nothing with a gloomy face, and the entire tactical preparation meeting was almost arranged by Gao Yuan.
Gao Yuan's small notebook is densely packed with a lot, not only the data and experience recorded on the spot when watching the opponent's game, but also the tactical ideas of going back to the dormitory after drinking yesterday, in fact, he has been preparing for this crucial game almost all night.
However, Gao Yuan himself also knows that this is just doing his best to obey the fate of God, because the strength of the opponent is far stronger than his own team, and the two teams are not at the same level at all. Although Quancheng has been playing shit luck on Saturday since the start of this qualifying tournament, the gap in strength between the two sides this time is really not something that luck can make up.
Moreover, in terms of metaphysics, Quancheng Saturday does not seem to have an advantage.
The game of football is not a science, it is more like a metaphysics.
Because on the green field, there are unexpected situations that happen at any time, and if it is science, then winning should always be a strong team. But the truth is, there's so much to change on the pitch that you never know what's going to happen in the next second.
At this point, gambling dogs have a deep experience.
A small gambling dog once issued such a feeling on the rooftop: when buying a strong team, it will be slaughtered when buying a weak team, when buying a small ball, it will shoot on the goal when buying a small ball, and when it is a big ball, it will shoot all over the field! Why do the bookmakers with hundreds of millions of funds stare at the pitiful hard-earned money in the hands of the gambling dogs, why can a small gambling dog influence the outcome of the entire World Cup!
In fact, there are so many match-fixing in the world. Most of these seemingly unreasonable results are just metaphysics at work.
There are many kinds of metaphysics on the football field, such as some teams play well but don't win, some teams are passive but can always steal chickens successfully, some players are skilled but become soft-footed crabs as soon as they arrive at the competition, and some can score goals as soon as they come on the bench......
Metaphysics is ever-changing, and there are no definite rules. But some people are so idle that they like to study this kind of mysterious and mysterious things.
Mr. Dong Lu, a first-rate singer, a second-rate singer, a third-rate football commentator, and a fourth-rate football coach, has spent decades conducting in-depth research on the metaphysics on the football field.
According to his claims, he has cracked a class of metaphysics on the football field.
His research found that, in general, a normal game averages one goal per nine shots on goal. It doesn't matter if you're a strong team or a weak team, as long as you have a shot efficiency below this average for a few games in a row, then it is likely that you can easily get a goal with just two or three shots in the next game.
On the other hand, if the first few shots are very efficient, the next game is likely to be unplayable. It's the same when defending, if the opponent has more than 9 shots in a row to get a goal, then hurry up and ask yourself for more blessings in the next game, and ask the opponent if he can lose half of the defeat now?!
Gao Yuan used to scoff at the metaphysical theory of Internet celebrity Dong Lu. But the shit luck that has been going since this tournament has made him worry about the team.
The absence of the opponent in the first game automatically advances; In the second game against the eastern suburbs of 87 United, he was shot dozens of times, and with his shrinking defense, he actually conceded a goal! In the third game, he played with Binhai Dongchen, and Enmuho wasted more than a dozen opportunities alone, but in the end, he didn't lose a single goal!
And in the first few games of Quancheng on Saturday combined, a total of 9 goals were not shot, and they actually scored 3 goals!
Such offensive and defensive efficiency, combined with that set of metaphysical theories, how can Gao Yuan not be frightened?