court king

Chapter 96 Prepare for the Friendly Match

noon.The sun hung high in the sky, braving his warm red flame.

However, for these Chinese players who have just finished training, this is a kind of torture.

After all, the players who are currently sweating profusely want to cool off.

Wearing an Adidas jersey, Wang Feng was holding a steak, some vegetarian dishes and rice, and was about to sit down in the cafeteria.

After Wang Feng sat down, Zheng Zhi, the current 38-year-old captain of the Chinese team, sat opposite him.

"You are the striker from Milan. I heard that you are worth 3000 million." Zheng Zhi said kindly.

During training, they didn't talk too much, after all, they need to prepare for the game.

Wang Feng nodded, and after taking a bite of the steak, he said to Zheng Zhi, "It seems that I am the youngest in the Chinese team."

Zheng Zhi thought for a moment, then nodded, and said, "Indeed. The penultimate is Zhang Yuning. He seems to be playing for Werder Bremen in the Bundesliga."

Wang Feng took another mouthful of rice, and saw Gao Hongbo coming over with the rice.

Gao Hongbo and other players are not interested in steak, perhaps because they have been in China for too long.

Gao Hongbo patted Wang Feng's shoulder with his right hand, and said in fluent Mandarin: "Go to the locker room on the second floor and get your team uniform."

Wang Feng nodded, put down the knife and fork, and walked to the dressing room on the second floor.

Wang Feng opened the door of the dressing room, and saw his own dressing room directly opposite, and a huge "WANG" appeared above the dressing room.

Wang Feng took off the red home jersey from the hanger and put it on directly.

No. 11 Wang Feng officially landed on the official website of the Chinese team.

When Wang Feng was posted on the team's lineup on the official website, Baidu was blown up in no time!
Within 1 minute, nearly 1 links and news were posted on Baidu and WeChat clients, and the news of "Wang Feng joining the Chinese team" was directly on the trending search.

Wang Feng looked at the news on the mobile phone that kept swiping the screen, and the screen was full of news, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Not at all! If one day Ronaldo transfers his nationality and comes to China, won't his mobile phone be bombed?" Wang Feng said with a hint of sarcasm.

Zheng Zhi smiled and said very normally: "You are the second person, and it was the same when Zhang Yuning joined the Chinese team."

Wang Feng smiled, quickly finished the steak, and prepared to go to the court for training.It's time for Wang Feng to pick up the training state he had when he was in the club.

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Gao Hongbo stood on the field and looked at the players standing in a row, with a tactical board behind him.

The sun is high in the sky at the moment and it is very hot for the players.

"Players, we will have a friendly match the day after tomorrow, so we have to prepare for the friendly match. And our opponents in the friendly match are definitely a nightmare for you. We spent 1000 million and bought a game. The next game, we will play against the England team."

"For England, our Chinese team is an unknown player. They can easily beat us 5-0. After all, they are No.4 in the World Cup in Russia. Either lose face or create a miracle. You need to think for yourself. England will send a starting lineup." After Gao Hongbo finished speaking, the players all pursed their lips.

"So, now, start training! Run around the court with the ball over obstacles! Hurry up!" This sudden change in style left the players stunned.

Then, they immediately took out a Chinese Super League ball from the ball frame and ran on the court.

Wang Feng was last in line, threw the football on the ground, and immediately started dribbling.

"Speed ​​up!" Gao Hongbo roared, his request was very strict.

Wang Feng began to speed up. At present, he does not have any skills and can only rely on his own strength to play football.

Wang Feng immediately started juggling the ball, while jumping, and after clearing the hurdles, he made a Marseille roundabout, preparing to pass these wooden stakes.

However, the other Chinese players looked very ordinary, they just dribble like this, but they dribbled the ball a little faster.

When it comes to dribbling around the pile with the ball.Wang Feng kept shifting the ball from his feet, turning like this, while the other players of the Chinese team kept dribbling the ball with their right feet.

Although it may seem cumbersome to dribble like this, it is a reflection of their experience.

Don't need too many tricks, just rely on ordinary dribbling, maybe even a little faster.

The Chinese team is poor in technique, style, body, speed and strength. Maybe they only have experience.

Therefore, the reason why the Chinese team has been short of entering the World Cup in recent years is because they only have experience.

Wang Feng glanced at the goal which was more than 20 meters away from him.

Just volley directly!The ball went into the net firmly.

As for the other players of the Chinese team, they don't have so many tricks, they just push and shoot, hitting a dead corner in the lower right corner.

For these players who have played in the Chinese Super League for many years, their movements are not as fancy as those who played in Europe.

Because their league levels are different, European football games are naturally very fierce, and push shots have no effect at all; while in the Chinese Super League, the goalkeepers are all scumbags, and they can score goals with a little foolishness.

This is why the Chinese team has not been able to squeeze into the World Cup in recent years-the league level they belong to is too low.

Looking at the many footballs rolling into the goal, Wang Feng couldn't help feeling a little pressure in his heart—a pressure higher than the level of the Champions League.

Although Wang Feng has not played in the Champions League so far, he has this feeling.

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December [-]th, China BJ Workers Football Stadium.

On the huge football field, there are some referees standing, and some fans are scattered in the stands.

This obviously has no effect in Serie A. After all, it is about the Chinese team, and there are no spectators in the last five rows.

The first few rows were also scattered.

Wang Feng was sitting in the locker room. He had already put on his jersey and was waiting for the team leader to enter the field.

Opposite, the England team is changing clothes.

England were going to come out first, and sure enough, they tied the starting XI.

Kane stands at the forefront, the No. [-] player currently playing for Tottenham, wearing the captain's armband, leading the players to prepare for the warm-up.

Behind them, Zheng Zhi entered the field with the Chinese team.

The two teams stand on the pitch and warm up for only a few minutes before they are ready to play.

The players are warming up on the court, and the referee stands in the middle of the court, watching the players warm up.

After 5 minutes, players from both sides returned to the channel and prepared to enter the field.

At [-] o'clock in the morning BJ time, under the bright sun, players from both sides began to enter the field.

(End of this chapter)