The Great Demon King of Greenery: Starting to be crazy since meeting Fei Luo!

Chapter 89 A sudden debut, there are no honest people here!

Training is over.

At night, Shen Feng stayed in his dormitory room, which was similar to the accommodation conditions in ordinary hotels.

He is wearing earphones at the desk and watching a German instructional video played on his laptop.

From the moment he came to Xianghe, he quickly entered his own rhythm.

Trained during the day and taught himself German during his breaks.

It was boring but he knew it was the way to go.

I often practice loudly or softly, or slowly or quickly, in the room to correct an accent, and record it with a mobile phone, and compare it with the accent in the video.

It took him a long time to notice the knock on the door, so he took off his earphones and opened the door.

Finding out that it was Dong Fangzhuo, the other party entered Shen Feng's room, saw the computer on the table and the contents inside, and asked in surprise, "Learning German?"

Shen Feng went straight in.

"If you have something to say, just talk, just chat, you'd better find someone else, I'm not a good partner."

Dong Fangzhuo was a little embarrassed.

He walked to the single sofa in front of the window and sat down, sighing: "You must be very disappointed when you come here."

Shen Feng curled his lips and said: "It's not important, I didn't come here for them, take a ten thousand step back, we have no reason to refuse to come here, otherwise we will be criticized by the fans."

Dong Fangzhuo nodded in agreement.

"What do you think about the prospect of competing in the Olympics?"

Shen Feng said frankly: "We are not like a team. We don't have the basic qualities that a team should have. I can't influence others, and I don't have opinions on the Olympics. We are not the favorites to win the championship. If it weren't for the host, we might not even qualify for the competition.

The outlook is pretty pessimistic, but that doesn't matter, since I'm here, I won't let myself waste my time.

At my age I need games to improve, and the Olympics are not top league, but they are not without help.

Just finish the game seriously.

Dreams, goals, our team, don't deserve it. "

Dong Fangzhuo looked at Shen Feng in a daze, he didn't expect to be so straightforward.

Some words, the teammates are tacitly.

Because it's embarrassing to say it.

But Shen Feng was not afraid to tell the truth.

People who don't even know what they are will only live as a joke in the eyes of others.

Dong Fangzhuo began to confide in Shen Feng.

His inner repression probably no one else here can understand.

Because he has his own pride, and also feels a deep loss from the performance of his teammates.

Whether it's the national team's repeated defeats, or the bad one-year training of the Olympic team, or the confusion that even the players don't know who is in charge of the Olympic team or the national team.

There are many factions in the team, and the players of their respective clubs form cliques, and the slightest friction will cause panic.

Xianghe is like the epitome of all the negative energy of Chinese football.

Dong Fangzhuo couldn't help but be involved in this vortex of negative energy, struggling to no avail, he could only go with the flow.

But Shen Feng's appearance made him see himself who had worked hard in Europe.

He is hurt.

It's been going on for about three months.

The Manchester United team doctor advised him to undergo surgery for the first time after the injury, which meant that his 2008 season was scrapped.

But at that time, all expectations from China were that he would join the team to compete in the Olympic Games, which was the focus of the whole country.

Dong Fangzhuo chose conservative treatment.

But when it was time for the Olympic team to prepare for the game, injuries still plagued him.

Now he can't even squat down fully to a normal degree normally.

After listening to his words, Shen Feng folded his arms and leaned against the wall, and said calmly: "How much strength do you think you can display in the Olympics?

70%?

50%?

Or 30%? "

Dong Fangzhuo was silent.

Shen Feng shook his head and said: "Not to mention that once you encounter fierce confrontation, you may retire on the spot.

Competitive sports are cruel. When you are not good enough, everything you have is worthless.

Someone will sympathize with you, send a sigh of pity for you, or sigh for where you have been and the prospects you have.

But these are not even farts when you are not good enough and are forgotten by the public!

When I went to Barcelona, ​​I created as much buzz as you did when you went to Manchester United.

and then?
What was the domestic opinion like when I was described as a negative by the Barcelona media?
No one to speak for me, no one to find out the truth.

Some media even kneel down to lick Barcelona in my opinion. They believe what Barcelona says and regard it as the truth.

They pronounced my death sentence.

What now?
They forgot how they treated me in the past. To this day, none of the media has apologized to me.

Because this is competitive sports, and this is reality.

The past is not important.

Now, it matters.

When you are doing it, only when you speak can someone listen to you, someone will be moved by your experience, and someone will beautify everything about you.

In turn, you are risking your career today, which I think is a stupid decision.

Not to mention whether the Olympics are worth it.

Can you carry this team at 100%?
Let alone you now. "

Dong Fangzhuo lowered his head and fell into thinking.

Shen Feng saw that the other party was silent for a long time.

Simply sit back at the desk, put on the earphones and continue learning German by yourself.

Dong Fangzhuo didn't know that conservative treatment means that the injury is likely to become a chronic disease, the risk of recurrence is extremely high, and it is impossible to completely heal itself.

When he left, he said "thank you" to Shen Feng, but Shen Feng didn't hear it with his earphones on.

The next day, Dong Fangzhuo withdrew from the National Olympic team. After leaving the team, he underwent surgery as soon as possible, completely withdrawing from the Olympic squad.

Shen Feng, as always, went all out in training.

As for those who think they might get hurt by pushing too hard, he doesn't care at all.

He is not preparing for the Olympics, he is for his own improvement and a foothold in the Bundesliga.

If he spends two months with them in a foolish way, what will he be like when he arrives in Germany?
What Bundesliga are you playing?
Go directly to the factory to drive screws!

Although Dong Fangzhuo's departure caught the Olympic team by surprise.

But Dujkovic and Folado are now more focused on the national team.

I don't care about the Olympic team.

He simply forgot to go through the motions and preside over the training.

6 month 13 day.

There is only one day left before China and Iraq.

The national team will go to Tianjin home court the next morning.

When Shen Feng was about to go back after the training, Dujkovic suddenly found him.

"Shen, after our discussion, you will go to Tianjin with the national team tomorrow, and you will be included in the squad for the game."

Before Shen Feng raised any questions, Dujkovic left.

What the hell!

Shen Feng really didn't expect to be temporarily transferred from the Olympic team to the national team!
Dujkovic and Folado announced the decision when they attended the pre-match press conference together.

It was announced to the outside world: Shen Feng's outstanding performance in training has conquered every coach in Xianghe!
Shen Feng himself didn't believe it, the two foreign devils were just farting foreign farts!

The Chinese fans were happy.

But also very sensible.

Life is hanging by a thread.

Finally remembered Fengshen?

But it was also a human thing.

The next day, Shen Feng put his backpack on his back and boarded the national team's bus, departing from Xianghe for Tianjin.

It's just a two hour drive.

The atmosphere in the car was gloomy.

If the Olympic team is listless, then the national team is simply lifeless!

Shen Feng mistakenly thought they were going to the crematorium to attend someone's funeral!
No one birds him, and he doesn't bird anyone.

Do your job well.

7 pm.

Tianjin home.

When Shen Feng was warming up, he saw that there were quite a number of spectators.

Before the game even started, the fans began to scold!

This can be regarded as the daily life of Chinese football fans.

"Xie Yalong's hard work, Xie Yalong dismisses get out of class!"

The chairman of the Football Association was cordially greeted by the fans collectively.

When the game started, Shen Feng sat on the bench.

Wearing the No. 28 jersey, he watched the game seriously with his arms crossed.

China vs. Iraq.

That's right, it is the Iraq that has been fighting for years but still wants to play football.

What is outrageous is that Iraq is 1 point higher than the Chinese team.

In this life-and-death battle, whoever loses is out.

This is only the top 20 of the world preliminaries, even if they advance to the top 10, they will only play in the top [-].

After the game started, Shen Feng was a little bit pained to watch the scene. Although the Eredivisie is second-tier in Europe, but watching the games in Asia, the gap is not at the same level at all.

Maybe any team from the Eredivisie can completely blow up this match-up on the field, but there are two teams that are evenly matched.

At 33 minutes into the game, national football midfielder Zhou Haibin opened the scoring for the team.

Shen Feng stood up and applauded.

Both Dujkovic and Folado also obviously eased their nervous expressions.

But before the national football fans were happy, Iraq equalized the score before halftime.

Shen Feng stayed on the field to warm up during the intermission, he and Hao Junmin passed the ball to each other, and the national football fans were impatient in the stands.

Suddenly they started shouting "Go to Shen Feng! Go to Shen Feng!"

It made Shen Feng a little embarrassed, as if he brought his own public opinion to put pressure on the national football team.

At the start of the second half, the Chinese team made substitutions.

Feng Xiaoting replaced Cao Yang.

Shen Feng continued to watch the battle patiently.

The national football team was unable to score any more goals for a long time, and the shouts of "Shang Shenfeng!" echoed in the stadium.

The momentum is mighty.

Shen Feng's expression did not change.

But he noticed that Dujkovic and Folado had been whispering.

It's amazing!

It was as if they were deadlocked at first, and there was so much to discuss.

In the 62nd minute of the game, Iraq made another victory to complete the lead!
Tianjin's home court was silent at first.

Then there was a wave of scolding!

The chairman of the Football Association was greeted cordially again, and even Dujkovic and Folado were successfully on the crusade list.

This atmosphere made Shen Feng frowned involuntarily, it was completely subconscious.

This is a football game?

Otherwise, stop kicking.

How much hatred the fans had with those people, let's avenge them on the spot.

Dujkovic's face was livid, and Folado stopped eating. The former got up and walked in front of Shen Feng, saying, "Warm up, we will play in three minutes."

Shen Feng felt uncomfortable, but he still quickly got up and did a simple warm-up on the sidelines.

You ride horses!
The game against the wind threw me on the field!
This is the first time we have cooperated together, no matter how you look at it, you are not kind people!
When Shen Feng finished warming up and stood on the sidelines ready to go on stage, the fans stopped scolding him.

Instead, they shouted in unison, "Shen Feng, Fengshen!" "Shen Feng, Fengshen!"

Dead ball, substitution.

Shen Feng took a deep breath, the national team debut came very suddenly.

But he got into shape quickly.

A resolute look, slightly fierce eyes.

Even the live camera was locked on him for a long time.

The fans in front of the TV had hope in their hearts.

This kid looks like a man who does great things!

(End of this chapter)