Chinese champion

Chapter 157 Evidence
"3:2? Are you mistaken? Just relying on Syria's strength, Yang Yong can score three goals?" Pei Wei, who had just finished the Champions League match against AC Milan, received a call from Xiao Jun. Xiao Jun provided this The news left him dumbfounded.

Although separated by the phone, Xiao Jun could still imagine Pei Wei's surprise. He smiled wryly: "Today is not April Fool's Day, and I will not make fun of this kind of thing. No one thinks it will happen, but it It still happened, just three hours ago."

"Why? Why is this happening? How can we play well in the top nine in such a state? Although seven of us did not participate, the current Olympic team is also selected from the top players in this age group across the country. It is impossible for this to happen. It's something." Pei Wei murmured.

"There is a problem with this game, a big problem." Xiao Jun said affirmatively, "I was on the scene at the time, and the few mistakes made by the defenders were very fatal and suspicious. I sent it to you by air express, and you will receive it in about two days, so you can take a look at that time." Xiao Jun said.

"Okay, I'll watch it right away." Pei Wei sensed the seriousness of the matter. Although Xiao Jun didn't explain it, the meaning in his words was already obvious. Pei Wei was not a fool, he heard it.

Someone in the Olympic team is likely to sell the ball!And right on the back line!

This possibility shocked Pei Wei. Now the defense line of the National Olympic team, Yang Yong, Yang Bing, Xin Li, Sun Ru, and Yao Le are all veterans of the China Youth Team, and they are also Pei Wei. Very good friends, do some of them have problems?
Pei Wei's heart flutters at the thought of this, it can't be them, right?Would such a few good people do such an outrageous thing?And it's still in an international competition!

The distraught Pei Wei spent two days in a state of anxiety. He seemed absent-minded during the training and kept making mistakes, causing Ferlando, who was in charge of their training, to criticize him several times in a row.

Pei Wei's poor state in training also made Manzano a little worried. Although they drew with AC Milan at home in the Champions League last game, Ajax, which lost the first round, won at home against Andrei. Hurt ranked second with three points, and Mallorca ranked third with two points. The situation is not optimistic.

He also asked Pei Wei if something was wrong, but Pei Wei just shook his head, which made Manzano a little helpless.

After the day's training, Pei Wei found Nadal: "Captain, are you free tonight?"

Nadal froze for a moment: "Me? I don't have anything to do at night. Why, do you need me?"

"Well...it's like this." Pei Wei was a little awkward to open his mouth at first, but he immediately decided to tell the truth: "A friend of mine in China sent me a videotape, a videotape of a game. …He thought there was something wrong with one of the defenders in this game, and he wanted me to take a look, but I am not a defender, so I am afraid that I might be mistaken, so I would like to ask the captain to take a look.”

"Oh, that's right." Nadal readily agreed: "Okay, but, Pei, you can invite me to dinner! Chinese food!"

"no problem!"

After dinner, Pei Wei took Nadal to his apartment. The video tape had already been mailed at noon, but Pei Wei, who was busy with training, didn't have time to watch it.

"That's it." Pei Weiyang picked up the package in Yang's hand. When he tore open the package and took out the video tape to watch, he was shocked to find that there was no video recorder in his apartment, and the computer did not play the video tape. function.

"Let's go find Samuel." Pei Wei said, Eto'o's apartment is next to his apartment, and Eto'o's home has an old-fashioned video recorder, which he brought from his hometown in Africa.

"Pei? Captain?" Eto'o was obviously a little surprised to see the two after opening the door: "What happened today, why did you two come to me together?"

Pei Wei lit up the video tape in his hand: "I want to borrow your video recorder to play this thing, don't you mind?"

A lewd smile appeared on Eto'o's face, who obviously got it wrong: "Of course I don't mind... But, I want to watch it together."

Pei Wei nodded without exception, and Eto'o greeted the two of them into the apartment with a smile on his face, still saying: "Ha, Pei, I didn't expect you to have a style, such a film is really good. It’s only fun to watch on videotapes..."

Pei Wei didn't know why Eto'o was suddenly so excited, but there was a weird smile on the corner of Nadal's mouth next to him.

Eto'o carefully inserted the video tape into the VCR, and said: "Let me do it, you don't know how to operate this machine, and this is the beginning... Fuck! What is this? Football? What is it? this?"

Looking at the green field gradually displayed on the TV screen, Pei Wei gave him a strange look: "Of course it's football, otherwise what do you think it is?"

Eto'o suppressed the words in his throat abruptly, and Nadal next to him couldn't help laughing.

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The flash of the TV screen made the faces of the three people in front of the TV look a little pale. As the referee on the TV blew the whistle for the end of the game, Eto'o stopped the video, yawned, and said boringly: "The level of this game is really low. Pei, I really can't see that you are also a Chinese football player. It's strange. Zhu, like you and Sevilla, is very high. How can you represent the national team of your age? so bad?"

Pei Wei didn't bother to explain to him the fact that the Olympic team didn't have all the good players, he was too busy asking Nadal: "Captain, do you see anything?"

Of course he knows that Nadal must be able to see something. After all, if there are only three central defenders in La Liga in the past ten years that are world-class, then Nadal definitely has a place among these three.

Nadal gave Pei Wei a meaningful look: "Pei, don't you see something yourself? Or...you don't want to say it yourself?"

"..." Pei Wei was speechless, he had indeed seen something wrong, but he still hoped that he was wrong.

"Okay, then I'll talk about it."

"Let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about the two goals conceded in the first half." Nadal stood up and walked to the TV: "Samuel, please change the screen to the one before the first goal conceded." screen."

"Okay!" Eto'o skillfully pressed a few times on the video recorder. It really is an antique, and it doesn't even have a remote control. Fortunately, there is a button for selecting the time on the machine, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

"Look, this left back goes up to assist, and after being cut off the ball, he counterattacks. The opponent's offensive players only have two, one is dribbling the ball on the side, and the other is pulling the ball in the middle. Your defensive players are also two. The 4 No. 5 (Xin Li) has already stuck to the striker in the middle. At this time, No. 4 (another central defender Ou Yong) should be pulled out to prevent the player with the ball from cutting inside, and at the same time try his best to prevent the opponent from crossing. But he doesn't know why he didn't do it, but he stared at the striker in the middle with the number [-]. Isn't it strange? At this time, the most threatening player should be the wide player with the ball, and he was already very close to the penalty area. , among other things, at least he can’t be allowed to continue to dribble forward, right? The consequences of facing the goalkeeper directly are something that every defender is unwilling to see. If he is an amateur player, it can be said that his level is poor, but This is not a competition for elementary school students! It is a qualifier for a world competition! How could he make such a mistake?"

Eto'o was taken aback. He didn't watch the game carefully just now. Now he felt something was wrong when he heard Nadal's words. He blurted out a sentence: "Then why did he do this? Did he do it on purpose? Isn't that an anti-counterfeiting ball?"

Nadal glanced at him reproachfully, Eto'o realized what he said, quickly covered his mouth, and looked at Pei Wei cautiously.

You must know that "ball-fixing" is a big taboo among professional players, and you can't talk nonsense without evidence.So although Nadal has said clearly just now, he still did not come to this conclusion.

Pei Wei didn't act angry because of Eto'o's words, he said blankly: "Captain, where is the second ball?"

Nadal saw deep sorrow in Pei Wei's eyes, he sighed in his heart, and gestured to Eto'o.

Eto'o immediately switched the screen to before the second goal was conceded. Nadal pointed to the TV screen and said: "The offensive team attacked from the right and knocked the ball to the front of the penalty area. The ball was not passed well. The defensive team's 5 The number has already intercepted the ball. Although he has no teammates around him at this time, the opponent's offensive players are still some distance away from him. Gaining time, maybe even forming a threatening counterattack, but he is stupid enough to swing up to force his striker to pass the ball later! Doesn't he know that doing this is a taboo for defenders? In the 90 World Cup Colombia's goalkeeper Higuita wanted to buy his footwork in this way, but was intercepted by Samuel's senior Uncle Mira and shot an empty goal. As a defensive player, how could his footwork be better than that of an offensive player? This is not nonsense! "

Eto'o's big mouth began to speak unwillingly: "If this kind of defender is in Colombia, he will be shot to death by gangsters..."

Before he finished speaking, Nadal and Pei Wei looked at him together. Eto'o waved his arms hurriedly and said in a panic: "No, no, I didn't say anything..."

Now even Pei Wei, who was depressed, was amused by Eto'o. Pei Wei stood up and said, "Thank you, captain, Samuel. I'm going back first, so I won't bother you."

Nadal also stood up: "It's okay, it's a trivial matter, Pei, it's still early, how about we go have a drink together?"

"Yes, yes!" Eto'o rushed to say, "It's been a long time since I've had a drink with you. How about I be the host today?"

Of course Pei Wei knew that the two of them dragged him to drink to relieve himself, but Pei Wei still declined: "I'm sorry, I just want to be alone for a while now, you go, I wish you have fun! See you tomorrow. "

"Okay, we won't force you, I'll go with the captain."

Pei Wei opened the door, and Nadal stopped him suddenly behind him: "Pei, what are you going to do about this?"

Pei Wei froze for a moment, and then let out a helpless laugh: "I don't know...it's just a video tape, isn't it?" After saying this, he strode out of Eto'o s home.

"How?" Eto'o asked Nadal blankly.

Nadal did not answer his words, but sighed.

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"Ha! Pei Wei, there is a lot of debate in China about that game. The media and fans think there is something wrong with Ou Yong, but the Disciplinary Committee of the Football Association actually said that there is no evidence to prove that Ou Yong is abnormal after watching the video of the game. The performance! The fans stopped doing it, making a lot of noise, and even the General Administration of Sports was alarmed!" Xiao Jun said to Pei Wei on the phone the next day.

"Evidence? What is evidence?" Pei Wei said with a sneer, "Do they think that everyone is blind? They are the ones who have the final say on what people in the world say? Anyone who understands penalty kicks can see it." Ou Yong had a problem when he came out, but the group of 'judges in black on the court' just couldn't tell? Are they black in clothes or black in heart?"

"One more thing. He Jin is now under suspicion. It is said that the Football Association is investigating him."

"What? What's the matter with this? Didn't Ou Yong be transferred to the national team by Shen Zhizheng? He is Shen Zhi's favorite student, so why would He still ask him to play tricks in the game?" Pei Wei shouted excitedly up.

Xiao Jun smiled wryly on the other end of the phone: "Shen Zhi has nothing to do with this matter, you know it, I know it, anyone with a little brain knows it, but there is no evidence..."

"Evidence, ahem, evidence!"

Just like the previous problematic games in the league, this matter was settled in the end. He Jin is still the head coach of the Olympic team. Although the two games against Syria were not good, they still qualified after all. However, Yan Wenqiang cannot force He Jin to dismiss from the position of head coach of the Olympic team. The Chinese Football Association has no such precedent.Of course, this is also related to Fang Yatao's efforts to protect He Jin within the Football Association. Shen Zhi is still working as his assistant coach, but the relationship between him and He Jin is already incompatible. , everyone's interests have not been violated, what should be done is still doing what should be done, this can be regarded as a characteristic of Chinese football...

The only unlucky ghost is probably Ou Yong. The condemnation of fans all over the country has made him unable to gain a foothold in the Olympic team. His name is no longer on the list of the second training camp of the Olympic team...

(End of this chapter)