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Chapter 614 New Captain
Chapter 614 New Captain
Yekaterinburg Central Stadium.
After a day of gloom, the World Cup continues, and the third round of the match between the Chinese team and Croatia is finally about to begin.
Although we all know that the Chinese team will have a rotation in the third game, but when Li Zibing and Liu Jianhong got the starting list of the Chinese team, they were still shocked.
"Is this still the Chinese team?" Li Zibing thought.
What Liu Jianhong is worried about is whether such a Chinese team will be overwhelmed. If the point difference in a football match reaches 5 points, it will be ugly and it will also affect the mood of the players.
Still the old rules, Li Zibing will introduce the starting rosters of both sides.
"The starting list of the Chinese team is,"
Goalkeeper - Yan Junling
Defensive line - Mu Fei, Micro Motion, Zheng Zhi, Geng Chong
Back midfielder - Hao Junmin, Feng Xiaoting
Avant-garde line - Cao Yunding, Park Shuang, Zhang Yuning
Forward - Ji Ke
After introducing the starting list, it stands to reason that there should be a few more comments, but this time Li Zibing was completely silent. To be honest, some of the players on the starting list are very unfamiliar to her, such as Cao Yunding, who has always been a marginal member of the national team, and Zhang Yuning.
After a pause, Li Zibing began to introduce Croatia's starting lineup.
Goalkeeper - Subasic
Defensive line - Srna, Joel Luka, Vida, Strinic
Defenders - Modric, Baderyi
Forward line - Brozovic, Rakitic, Perisic
Forward line - Mandzukic
After Li Zibing finished speaking, Liu Jianhong took up the conversation, "Croatia will play with the main force, and there is no rotation."
"Yes, the Croatian coach said before the game that there will be a rotation, but it didn't."
Liu Jianhong said: "It seems that Croatia has set off a smoke bomb."
When the Croatian head coach Cacic got the starting list of the Chinese team, his mood was very complicated. On the one hand, he was happy, on the other hand, he was unhappy.
"Does Croatia still need you to give the ball? Who do you think you are," Cacic snorted.
Although the Chinese team is the Asian champion, Croatia has played against the former Asian champion Japan`s team, and it was basically a violent fight, so in the eyes of the proud Croatians, the Chinese team is not worth mentioning.
Cacic threw the list on the floor of the locker room, "It doesn't matter, since the Chinese team is looking for death, then I will let it go."
On the field, Li Guo had already come out ahead of schedule. At this time, Li Guo was wearing sunglasses, a white shirt on his upper body, narrow trousers on his lower body, and leather shoes on his feet.
"Director Li is so handsome today," Liu Jianhong said.
Li Zibing blushed and didn't say anything. In fact, in this era of face-to-face, the reason why the German and Italian coaches received more attention was because they had better taste in clothes, so Li Guo, who was unwilling to be outdone, followed suit. This set of clothes looked ordinary, but Li Guo asked a professional designer to help him match them.
"Head, so handsome," Qu Bo said. He was a rare substitute in this game. Like Li Guo, he came to the bench ahead of time.
"How is it? How is it with Germany's Lowby?"
"Go to Korea and have your nose raised a little bit, and it will be fine."
"I bother."
Qu Bo laughed, "Head, no kidding, he is already very handsome, and he can fascinate a lot of people."
"Hey, you don't understand, three thousand weak waters, one scoop is enough."
Qu Bo scratched his head: "Why is water so expensive? It costs 3000 yuan for a scoop?"
Li Guo almost choked to death, he patted Qu Bo, "Son, read more when you have time."
The players in the player tunnel stood still, and the Croatian players looked at each other. They watched a lot of the Chinese team's games before the game, starting from the America's Cup. Of course, the Chinese team did not miss the first two rounds of the group stage.
But at this moment, there are 11 people facing the Chinese team. Except for the left back and right back, the rest of them don't know each other.
Croatia is dumbfounded to see Chinese players, while China admires Croatia, especially Magic Flute and Rakitic. For a young player like Zhang Yuning, such a master is usually not seen, let alone compete on the court.
At this moment, Zhang Yuning felt very nervous, his legs were a little disobedient, he subconsciously rubbed his thighs, this action was seen by Mu Fei, Mu Fei thought that now he is the big brother of the national team, and today the captain's armband is on his arm.
"Xiao Zhang, are you nervous?"
"Yes, Brother Mu, oh, no, Captain."
When the captain heard it, Mu Fei felt refreshed, and pretended to say, "What? I didn't hear clearly."
"team leader."
"Cool," Mu Fei thought to himself.
"Don't be nervous, who doesn't have a first time, you just think like this, anyway, you are just a substitute, this game is pitiful for you, isn't the pressure less if you think this way?"
Three black lines appeared on Zhang Yuning's forehead, and he scolded Mu Fei N plus 1 times in his heart, "You are a bird captain."
But in words, Zhang Yuning still didn't dare to make mistakes, and said cheerfully: "The captain is wise."
The captain heard another sound, and Mu Fei felt refreshed again.
Walking out of the player tunnel, there was a tsunami of mountains and tsunami. No wonder Crespo said that when he played for Argentina in the candy box for the first time, his legs were weak.
When the national anthem was played, these young players still couldn't take it anymore, just like Jung Dae-se in his first World Cup.
"Li Guo, did you play too big this time? I think Zhang Yuning is stupid standing on the field. This game..."
Li Guo was not happy, "Chen An, the more you live, the more you go back. I have something to mention before the game, but after the game starts, you dare to disturb our morale, behead!"
Chen An shrank his neck, "I'm just kidding."
After the national anthem was played, Li Guo clapped his hands. This is not only a custom, but also deliberately shown to the players on the field. The subtext is-no matter what others think, anyway, I believe in you.
After the ceremony of playing the national anthem was over, Mu Fei ran back. At this time, Zheng Zhi reminded, "Mu Fei, go pick a side."
"Choose side? Which side to choose?"
Zheng Zhi pointed to Mu Fei's right arm, and Mu Fei regained his composure, "Damn, I almost forgot, I'm the captain."
Mu Fei ran to the midfield. This was the first time he picked a side. Whether in the club or the national team, Mu Fei had never picked a side before.
In the end, the result of the side selection was not bad. The Chinese team won the first kick-off in the first half. The players of both sides stood still, and the huge TIFO in the stands slowly fell. It was still the classic pattern of Li Guohuan looking into the distance.
The sound of cheering came one after another. In this game, there were more Croatian fans than Chinese fans. When the atmosphere was very lively, the referee blew his whistle and the game started.
(End of this chapter)