endless pampering

After Chu Jiang scored a goal, the referee blew his whistle and it was time for the first half!

The players of the two teams had different expressions and looked at each other unkindly. Finally, they were driven into the tunnel by their respective captains in a tense atmosphere.

Back in the locker room, Zhu Xu and Chu Jiang listened helplessly to Camacho's tactical instructions for the second half.Knowing that his tactics had not changed, Zhu Xu smiled wryly and took off his shoes, Chu Jiang also took off his shirt, and motioned for the team doctor to come and treat him.Then everyone saw that one of their precious superstar's ankles was swollen like a bun, and the other shoulder was covered with bruises... (Don't think about this!)

"Ah—what's going on?" The coaching staff was in a state of confusion, and the team doctors of the medical team rushed over with their medicine kits to spray painkillers and apply ice to their injuries.

Cao Jingwei had a headache for a long time, and he and Camacho looked at each other, "If this is the case, don't play later, running with injuries is too dangerous. Anyway, we already have a three-pointer, so it should be no problem to defend it?" Camacho thought for a while and said Agree, he has received countless calls these days, the meaning is one, we must let them return to the club safely and healthy, and we must not follow Kaka's footsteps——

The faces of the international players changed, and they were a little panicked. Zhu Xu and Chu Jiang were not there. If something happened in the second half, wouldn't they be scolded to death?

Zhu Xu couldn't help twitching his mouth as he looked at the expressions of the national football team.Uh, he doubts that the international team can hold the score for [-] minutes!You know this is a team that often surprises people... It's not without a history of being reversed in the last few minutes, you have to believe in its ability to perform miracles. . .

He could only shake his head: "I am Chinese, and I am obliged to win glory for my motherland. There is no problem, I can persevere and win this game, everything is easy." Chu Jiang silently put on his jersey and brought back his gloves , "I'm fine too." Swearing?If it was at Arsenal, he wouldn't call the defenders bloody and call them last names!But, here...he won't do things that waste energy, and what's more, aggressive methods are useless to the national football team. "Coach, let Zhu Xu command the frontcourt and leave the rear to me. Don't worry." Chu Jiang explained to Camacho in Spanish, "Our national team is different from other teams. You have to understand." Camacho was taken aback, he understood what Chu Jiang meant, and he also saw that this team didn't seem to use their brains to think about things?Looking at Zhu Xu, he nodded.

At the beginning of the second half, players from both sides entered the field.

Zhu Xu, who started the midfield command, made the scene much better. At this moment, China's exam-oriented education has shown its superiority. Although the national football team lacks imagination and can't use their brains to play football, they are obedient and know how to execute after explaining clearly.Iraq, eager to chase points, fought fiercely. Under Zhu Xu's tight control, the Chinese team once again got a free kick in an excellent position. This time Chu Jiang did not step forward, and Zhu Xu easily swept the ball into the net with his super curve ball skills. 0 : 4!

"Zhu Xu, Zhu Xu, Zhu Xu!" The audience cheered, and Zhu Xu clenched his fists and shouted: "China must win!" The five-star red flag fluttered all over the field, and all the Chinese fans stood up and cheered: "China must win, China must win—"

Until the end of the game, the score between the two sides was fixed at 0 to 6!The international players breathed a sigh of relief, they finally won!No need to worry about how to face many fans!

As many media said after the game, the game was over in the first half.The Iraqi national team is very sad, rush forward, they can't shoot at all with the defense of Chu Jiang, retreat back, Zhu Xu will disturb their peace in front of the goal again!Foul it, the two superstars of the Chinese team are both good at free kicks, and fouling after halftime is courting death!

The team administrators of the Football Association and the coaching staff are all smiling like flowers, it's good to win~~

Although after leading by a big score, the international football team wanted to gain personal honor, and various volleys and fierce moves continued to appear.At that time, in front of Chu Jiang was the truly conscienceless defense!The national football team was stunned by the applause on the scene, so Zhu Xu could only participate in the defense. His foot injury caused his physical strength to decline very quickly during the defensive confrontation.

When the whistle sounded at the end of the game, Zhu Xu's legs trembled, and the numbness of his whole body made him sit down directly, and then let his body fall on the lawn. "Haha~~haha~~ I won—" he shouted frantically!

No one would know that he had seen the madness of Wulihe back then!No one knows, he once dreamed of going back to 2002!No one will remember the Chinese football back then. It was a peak period in terms of strength and connections in the AFC.

Just like now who knows how long four years is to them?No one will know that there is a kind of powerlessness that hurts so much. He doesn't justify, he will prove to everyone that the Chinese can also win the championship in the stadium!

Chu Jiang threw away his gloves, and slowly walked to Zhu Xu while pressing his shoulders. He was slightly better than Zhu Xu, after all, the goalkeeper's range of movement was limited. "Fool, don't cry before it's time to cry." "Hehe, when can I cry?" Chu Jiang smiled, "At least until the semi-finals of the World Cup." Looking down at Zhu Xu, "Still Can I go?" Zhu Xu continued to giggle, half-raised his hand with difficulty, then fell powerlessly, he laughed and said intermittently; "Wait... let me take a breath... that's all right..." Chu Jiang He snorted in disgust, bent down and pulled Zhu Xu's arm, put one hand under his waist, and put Zhu Xu half-supported on his shoulder.They walked towards the player tunnel, dragging their feeble steps, hanging on Chu Jiang's body and following him slowly, Zhu Xu was still interested in making fun of him, "Hehe, this look familiar~~ I watched movies when I was young, and the remnant soldiers who retreated from the battlefield The loser is our virtue~~" "Shut up, it takes strength to swear, don't let me have the urge to swear--" Their game is over, their battle is over, they have no regrets!

At this time, the camera on the big screen was pulled here, their jerseys were all soaked in sweat, and the pale faces of the two children were filled with happy smiles...

The Chinese national football team who originally wanted to celebrate with them, for some reason, felt unable to move forward. The entire Doha Al Araby Stadium, with more than 3 fans, quieted down eerily, watching them silently at this moment seemed particularly tragic but also Resolute back——

This shot was published on the mastheads of all newspapers the next day.

The author has something to say:

How long will my son be a fan of Ronaldo? . .He is saving money now, one piece at a time. . .I don't know when he will save it. . .

Said to go to Madrid to see Ronaldo

He saw Ronaldo kissing a little fan on the video

Now I'm in a state of envy and jealousy

He wants Ronaldo to kiss him

It's best to give it a hug. . .I think it's better for him to be older, and it can be said that he was seduced by sex,,, the problem is that he is only eight years old. . .I want to go to Madrid. . .This rush is so sad. . . .