Grass roots glory

Chapter 882 Why Fight
Belo Horizonte.

The Chinese team appeared in the outfield of the Minerand Arena for pre-match training. This is the first time that the Chinese team has appeared in front of the public as a whole team after the shooting incident in Fortaleza.

Before the match, there were even more reporters than in the general knockout matches.

All the reporters were very curious, if something like this happened, would the Chinese team still have the heart to play?
The Chinese team answered everyone with facts.

This is the team's first training with the ball in three days. The coaching staff generously opened it up to all reporters. In fact, there is nothing dry. The biggest piece of information that all reporters can get is that the team's mentality is very relaxed.

European and American reporters were amazed, they couldn't understand that the Chinese team didn't need psychological counseling after such an accident?Can you still laugh?

How big is this heart?

Of course, the on-site reporter of "Bild" watched the training of the Chinese team and frowned.

The focus of their attention is only on Zhou Tiancheng.Judging from the injuries of the Chinese players on the training field, Zhou Tiancheng was the most serious, almost knocking off his head, but he was the most relaxed. Not only did he not take a rest off the field as they expected, On the contrary, he is the most active during the lap training.

Really like a normal person?
The reporters of "Bild" smiled to themselves. They thought they were very smart. Zhou Tiancheng's smoke bomb trick could fool other media, but they couldn't fool them.

No one in the entire Bundesliga knows that no matter how stressed Zhou Tiancheng is, he can put on the appearance that all gods and horses are floating clouds on the surface.

Although it won't be long before all the problems can be solved once the starting lineup comes out, the German journalists are still getting annoyed.

I still have to play a game, thinking that I can get a bargain!
But even so, after the training of the Chinese team, they still hurriedly stopped Zhou Tiancheng on the sidelines.

Since you want to play, you have to find a way to add more obstacles to the Chinese team.

"Zhou, first of all, we deeply regret the misfortune suffered by the Chinese team. It is admirable enough that you can appear here on the training ground. For this game, Lippi should not have any more demands on you, right?"

It sounds like he is concerned, but Zhou Tiancheng is a veteran who has been interviewed by the media many times. When he looks at the other party's unit, he can immediately think of the insinuating smell of gunpowder.

The other party asked with a smile, and he also smiled and replied: "First of all, I correct you on one word. Unlucky? No, no, no, I think we are the most special and luckiest team."

As soon as the words fell, the reporters looked at each other in blank dismay. Zhou Tiancheng was always able to make the reporters stunned for a while, and his brain circuit was always one more twisted than these reporters.

What I want is that the reporters looked confused, Zhou Tiancheng said at this time: "This is my first World Cup, and it is also the first time for all the players of our Chinese team. Before coming here, we thought about playing in the World Cup in Brazil." , Can you experience anything special? As a result, we have been experiencing fresh... three consecutive victories in the group stage, which is the first time in Asia. In the last game, I had the opportunity to go to Brazil to collect debts from more than ten years ago, including a blockbuster drama that the other 31 teams could not experience, so all of a sudden, haha! It’s just that the guy who took it was too low Now, if he can hold an automatic rifle, it will really be a Hollywood blockbuster, and if he takes a shotgun, he will be on camera, and the quality will be low, at best, Bollywood can’t be higher.”

Zhou Tiancheng made a joke so casually, the third brother in the south lay down innocently
The reporters all laughed, and Zhou Tiancheng then waved his hands: "So, everyone who is thinking about lying down and winning, I am afraid that they have made a wrong calculation. See, we have survived, and the operation of cheating is still going on, no need to explain."

After Zhou Tiancheng finished speaking, he squeezed the reporters away. It wasn't until the reporters were pushed away that everyone realized that it was Zhou Tiancheng who was controlling the rhythm of the question and answer just now, and the most important thing hadn't been asked yet.

"Zhou, are you sure you can play in the next game? Haha!"

A German reporter asked this question, but Zhou Tiancheng did not respond.

After stepping on the field for training, I returned to the local training camp. The coaching staff greeted everyone to the room alone. When everyone walked in, except for a few old men from the coaching staff, there was also a middle-aged man in a suit and leather tie and a red tie. The young man looked at everyone with a smile.

"It's the game against Germany soon, lads, take it easy, I know everyone has gone through bad things, so let's enjoy this game and show what I usually ask of you."

As soon as Lippi finished speaking, the middle-aged man took a step forward, looked at each player with a smile, and said with a hearty smile: "Finally, I am face to face with everyone. The spirit of China! Even I, who doesn't watch football, am proud of you."

This is the ambassador from the Chinese embassy, ​​he came up and shook hands with each player one by one, especially in front of Zhou Tiancheng, he stopped, looked at Zhou Tiancheng's tightly wrapped wound, and asked in a low voice: "Does it matter?" Ah, Xiao Zhou?"

Zhou Tiancheng shook his head lightly: "It doesn't matter, as long as you let me do it, you can still kick it."

The ambassadors all gave a thumbs up: "That's enough for a man. Okay, you are fine, and I can go back to my business."

When something like this happened, the embassy came to express condolences. After they left, Lippi said to everyone: "Next game, everyone do your best. The German team is very strong, but there are still many Chinese fans waiting for you to create miracles , please fight for them, boys! In addition, what I must tell you is that the next week will not start, whether you can play or not depends on the situation of the game, I hope everyone is prepared for the most difficult."

Everyone can almost guess it, but after coming out of Lippi's room, Zhou Tiancheng said to everyone: "Brothers, you have heard it. In fact, don't worry, I want to go. The old man won't let me kick... As for the next step The field, everyone just relax. What we say about fighting for the fans is empty at this juncture. The only thing we can do now is to fight for ourselves! We have to prove ourselves, many people think that we are about to collapse, Wait and see the next game after we've been through that, beat the Germans and let them see!"

"Brother Cheng, I disagree with what you said!" As soon as Zhou Tiancheng finished speaking, he didn't expect Wu Sanshi to answer.

"Sanshi, what do you have to say?" Zhou Tiancheng felt quite surprised.

"Since the old man is not going to let you start, you should rest well. You were injured because of me. Regardless of whether you win or lose, isn't there another game after this one? Brothers hugged your thighs until now, it's time to show up." It's hard. You just rest well, brothers carry you to the Maracana to play the final together this time! It's not true for national honor, for the fans, for ourselves. In this game, brothers are fighting for you war!"

After Wu Sanshi finished speaking, he looked at everyone and asked slowly, "Who is in favor? Who is against?"

Everyone felt a rush of blood rushing straight to their foreheads, and their faces were very moved.

"agree!"

"agree!"

"Isn't it the German team? After playing in the Bundesliga for so many years, it's the Germans!"

Jiang Hao stretched out his palm aggressively, and the backs of everyone's hands were stacked together: "Brother Cheng, make it to the finals! Fuck him!"

(End of this chapter)