Junior football dream

Chapter 116 Devil Training
Munich Germany.

In the past few days, people all over Germany have devoted themselves to the intense World Cup competition.In the opening game, the German team won the first victory with a score of [-] to [-] against Costa Rica.

This game allowed Zhou Xing to see the charming charm of the World Cup.Together with the whole team, Zhou Xing watched the grand opening ceremony of the World Cup and enjoyed a high-level game.

Compared with La Liga, the technical content of the World Cup may be a little lower, but the excitement is far greater than that of the league.After all, there are many games in the league, and it doesn't matter if you lose one.But in the World Cup, any game is related to qualifying and promotion, representing national honor.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xing couldn't help looking forward to his team's first opponent: the Tunisian team from Africa.Unlike the Chinese team that has already entered the World Cup, the Tunisian team is a new team.

Before the game, when the Chinese media was dreaming about the big score the Chinese team would win against the opponent, another faint voice came out: As a team that came out of the cruel qualifiers, there is no weak team.Think about it, the two traditional strong teams, the African Eagle and the African Lion, can be eliminated, and one can imagine the strength of the opponent.

The Tunisian team's experience of winning the Africa Cup of Nations three times also reminds the Chinese team that the opponent is not that simple.But despite this, the whole Chinese team is still looking forward to the next game.

During pre-match training, the whole team couldn't hide their desire for the next game last time.In the group training within the team, Meng Qingtao's several strong shots made the Chinese goalkeeper Xie Fei who was guarding the goal complain endlessly.

"What's the matter, you're so strong, you want to die." Xie Fei tried his best to keep his hairstyle undisturbed, while catching Meng Qingtao's vigorous shots again and again with a relaxed and chic posture.It's just that he looked relaxed on the surface, but his breathing had already started to become short of breath.

"Hey, let's rehearse first, so as not to run out of strength when hitting those African guys." Meng Qingtao ignored Xie Fei's protest and continued to shoot one after another.

Compared to Xie Feilai, another goalkeeper of the Chinese team, Mi Zinc, was even more unlucky.The guy who shot in front of him was Zhou Xing, nicknamed the shooting machine.

Zhou Xing's shot is not powerful, but more of a tricky angle.Under his feet, the balls were picked up casually one by one, and flew towards the goal erratically.For this reason, Mi Zinc had to soar into the air again and again, making various difficult movements.Although his save drew applause from other players on the sidelines, but the feeling of falling from the air and making intimate contact with the ground is really uncomfortable.

"Don't do it, don't do it." Finally, after holding back for a long while, Mi Xin cried out in protest.If it's just falling down or getting up he's fine with it.However, Zhou Xing's shots became more tricky every time, so he had to pick the ball from the net every time.For a goalkeeper, the most needed thing is self-confidence.

And now, Zhou Xing is severely eroding Mi Xin's self-confidence.Mi Xin couldn't stand this torture, so he had no choice but to protest to Zhou Xing.

"Hey, there's another one, right? Just go and change with Xie Fei." Zhou Xing pointed to Xie Fei who was training with Meng Qingtao over there, and asked Mi Xin to swap with Meng Qingtao.

After all, Zhou Xing can't always practice with a goalkeeper, so as not to affect his patience and inertia in shooting.Mi Zinc and Xie Fei, the two goalkeepers, one is good at moving, with fast feet, can easily judge the origin of the football accurately, and then confiscate it.The other is that the reaction speed is very fast and the reflex nerves are very developed.

In the competition, it is also a blessing to have two excellent goalkeepers.For the Chinese team, which is not very strong, this is indeed the case.

"What, change the gatekeeper, okay." Hearing Mi Xin's request, Xie Fei happily agreed.But when he walked to the goal and found that it was Zhou Xing who shot the goal, his face turned pale.

"Mi Xin, you kid, I must make you look good. No matter what, I must treat you to dinner tonight!" In desperation, Xie Fei could only stay down and accept Zhou Xing's torment again and again.

"God! Help me." Xie Fei wailed in his heart, while constantly arranging his messed up hairstyle due to fighting.In the end, he had lost his patience and could only let himself be ashamed, instead of caring about his beautiful hairstyle and shape.

"God, are you tired?" After Xie Fei shot Zhou Xing's shot again, he couldn't help shouting.At this time, he had already called Zhou Xing a god, instead of calling him by his name directly.He found that doing shooting practice with Zhou Xing is really a very hard thing.

Xie Fei did not expect that when he was in Real Madrid, Zhou Xing had already abused his big-name star teammates in this way.Even Real Madrid's goalkeeper, known as San Casillas, saw Zhou Xing asking him for shooting practice, the black lines on his head would protrude, and he ran away helplessly.

"Five hundred more times, anyway, it's still early for dinner." Zhou Xing said without blushing and out of breath.He found that compared with the club's training, the training intensity of the national team is still a little weaker.

"You are ruthless!" Xie Fei fell directly to the ground, pointing at Zhou Xing.Now, he finally experienced Zhou Xing's abnormal and terrifying strength.Falling to the ground, Xie Fei couldn't help but recall the devil's special training half a month ago.

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half a month ago.

At dinner, the Chinese team gathered together.In order to ensure nutrition, the Chinese team specially brought a super chef from the national team.In three days, the Chinese team will usher in the first opponent in the group stage - Tunisia in Africa.

"Wow, it's so rich, it's beef stew with potatoes." Seeing the dinner, Yang Fan was the first to rush to the big dining table, inhaling vigorously with his nose, smelling the strong aroma of vegetables.

However, he still has some doubts in his heart. "What's the matter today. Why didn't the guys who usually grab food with me come?" He wondered in his heart while drinking the soup with a spoon.

"How about it, isn't it good?" Chef Lao Wang looked at Yang Fan's mouthful of food happily and said with a smile.For a chef, the thing that makes him the happiest is watching these children eat up what he cooks.

"I'm back, roast beef with potatoes, my saliva is dripping out." Zhou Xing cheered, took the bowl, and began to chew.

"Zhou Xing, where are Xie Fei and the others?" Yang Fan went to do strength training at the last moment today, and did not see the cruel scene on the court.In the end, all the team members were dragged by Zhou Xing to practice, but instead of exhausting him, it made these guys complain loudly.

"No, no. I'm so tired, drink some soup quickly and take a breather." When Mi Xin dragged his exhausted body to the cafeteria, he was already in no mood to eat.

"What about them." Seeing Mi Xin's appearance, Yang Fan thought something happened on the field, so he asked hastily.

While drinking the soup, Mi Zi pointed out the door and said, "Look, aren't they all here?"

Yang Fan turned his head and saw that other people had entered the dining hall one after another, but they all looked like wounded soldiers, their appearance was horrible.Xie Fei, the girl killer who paid the most attention to appearance, has almost turned into a beggar killer.

"What's going on?" Yang Fan couldn't help asking anxiously seeing the miserable appearance of all the team members.

While drinking the soup, Ji Weihao pointed at Zhou Xing, "This guy, what kind of special training is he going to do, and apply what he did in Real Madrid to us, hey, I'm so tired."

"No wonder, why is there nothing wrong with Zhou Xing?" Looking at Zhou Xing who was eating as if nothing had happened, Yang Fan asked in puzzlement.

"Of course it's okay. This guy's physical fitness is not so good. I heard from the coach that he has been doing special training since last year, so he has nothing to do. If you don't look at it, his game schedule is so tight. It's all big games. Later There are no physical problems." Meng Qingtao, who is also a degenerate in Tianya, also complained at this time.

"I despise you, it's just a little training." Finally, Zhou Xing was full, patted his stomach contentedly, and stared at the other guys who were eating.

"Forgot, Coach Zhu said that there will be strength training in the evening. Zhou Xing also put forward this idea." Deng Lei quickly picked up the rice in his mouth while drinking the soup.He didn't want to go to some so-called strength training before finishing dinner.

Complaints are complaints, but none of the Chinese team was lazy or protested.This kind of high-intensity training is also to prepare for the next few World Cup games.

"For the World Cup, everything is worth it!" These guys said in their hearts while training hard and sweating.It's just that they couldn't bear to see Zhou Xing still maintain the same leisurely state as usual after such a high-intensity training.

"We are as tired as dogs, but he is like a normal person. Comparing people to others, he is so pissed off." In desperation, Zhang Bin, a super guard, also lamented.

"Do you know why? I asked Zhou Xing, and he said that he would do such high-intensity training every day whenever he had the opportunity. So, he lived such a devil's life every day." Thinking of Zhou Xing's daily training volume, Another Chinese team defender, Zhou Kai, was sweating from his face.

"However, it is worthwhile to train the strength of Zhou Xing through the devil's training." Thinking of this, all the Chinese team members felt relieved.

"Dang, dang, dang!" After all the Chinese team members rested for an hour, the strength training after dinner officially started.At ten o'clock in the evening, they walked into their respective rooms with tired faces, took a shower, and went to bed to sleep.Some team members joked: "I'm so tired that I snore at night and I forget about it."

After dawn, they have another day of training.During the special training, all team members are not allowed to go shopping and sightseeing.Devil-style training, accompanied by them all day.

"However, for the World Cup, all this is worth it!" This is the true thought in the hearts of all Chinese team members.With this idea, no matter in the arduous training, there is a goal.

(End of this chapter)