[Football] The system upgrade task of the dream pitch

Doha, Qatar, at 16:20 local time on the [-]th.

"This game is the first meeting between the two teams after the World Cup. Before that, the records of the two teams were just tied."

"This is the 90th meeting between Argentina and Brazil in history. Before that, both sides had won 33 games and tied 23 games."

Before the start of the game, the two commentators began to chat about history.

Speaking of this, his partner made a funny expression: "But before today, the Argentine national team had lost to Brazil for five consecutive years. In today's game, I don't know if they can break this record."

Another commentator didn't want to bring up such a topic that would definitely be given the middle finger by fans.He changed the direction: "We can see that compared with the previous personnel arrangement, whether it is Brazil or Argentina, this game has made greater adjustments in personnel, and the age structure is younger."

Following his voice, players from both sides began to enter the field.

巴西(4-3-1-2)：维克托/2-阿尔维斯，3-蒂亚戈-席尔瓦，4-路易斯，6-安德烈-桑托斯/8-拉米雷斯，5-卢卡斯，7-埃利亚斯/10-罗纳尔迪尼奥/9-罗比尼奥(C)，11-内马尔。

阿根廷(4-2-1-3)：1-罗梅罗/8-萨内蒂，4-布尔迪索，13-帕雷哈，6-海因策/18-巴内加，14-马斯切拉诺(C)/21-帕斯托雷/10-梅西，9-伊瓜因，7-迪马里亚。

After commenting on the lineup of the two teams in this warm-up match, amidst the cheers of the fans, the game officially began!

In the 4th minute of the game, Neymar broke through with the ball and was tackled by Pareja. Ronaldinho took a free kick 25 meters in front of the goal and hit the wall. Andre Santos shot with his left foot and missed the right post.

In the 6th minute, Zanetti cut into the restricted area from the right and dunked Andre Santos. His low shot with his left foot was confiscated by Victor at 15 meters in front of the goal.

Throughout the first half, both sides came and went, full of passion.

Brazil's Neymar, Ronaldinho and Alves, who have been away from the national team for [-] months, have performed very well. Unfortunately, their luck is still a little bit worse, and they failed to score.

Similarly, although Higuain, Messi and others are working very hard, it seems that the goddess of luck is not on their side.

By the end of the first half, neither the highly motivated Brazil team nor the passionate Argentina team had succeeded in rewriting the score.

The score was 0-0, and the two teams withdrew.

The atmosphere in the Argentine locker room was not very stagnant. After all, although they did not score in the first half, so did Brazil.

Zhu Xu sat next to Messi and handed him water and towels. The two of them got so close that no one knew what they were talking about.

Batista stood in front of the tactical board: "Guys, you guys did a good first half."

He has nothing to fault.

In fact, even if he shook hands with Brazil 0-0, it would not be a loss to him-after all, a tie sounds pretty good compared to losing.

but……

Can win, who wants to draw?

Batista's eyes swept across the room of players, and finally stopped at the black-haired No. 23.

When he recruited the opponent, it was more because of the pressure from the outside world than the strength of the opponent.

But earlier in the day, in a practice match that wasn't quite a proper one, the kid had already made Batista ecstatic.

perhaps……

He thought of the frightening cooperation between him and Messi a few hours ago when Zhu Xu was on the field.

I should try it.

Batista decided to let Zhu Xu play.

Anyway, this is just a warm-up match,

What's more, thinking about the group of elders behind Zhu Xu, Batista is not worried about the result at all: even if the result is not good, someone will definitely speak for him!

"Zhu Xu, warm up and get ready."

After making up his mind, Batista said his decision expressionlessly against the eyes of the players: "In the second half, Higuain is off, Zhu Xu is on."

"Di Maria, you can retreat a little."

Batista's arrangement reminded many people of what happened in the morning.

No one would be so stupid as to question the head coach in the locker room, but many people looked at Zhu Xu differently.

——Considering that this is Zhu Xu's first call-up by the national team, so...Zhu Xu, is he really the next Messi?

On the contrary, the person who was directly named by the coach didn't think much about it.

"Ball, are you looking forward to it?"

Zhu Xu, who didn't feel nervous at all, hooked Messi's neck and asked with a smile.

Messi didn't struggle at all: "So that I don't look forward to it in vain, shouldn't you warm up quickly?"

Zhu Xu smiled: "See you on the field, Leo."

…………

"Argentina played the substitution card."

The home commentator was talking routinely.

"Oh—look who Batista puts on!"

"No. 23 Zhu Xu replaced No. 9 Higuain."

"I have to say that Zhu Xu is lucky. He was called up by the national team for the first time, and he got the chance to play. But this is not shocking—"

"—After all, this is just a warm-up match with a commercial nature."

His partner took up the topic very understandingly: "No. 23 Zhu Xu, a hot new star in this period of time. In Real Madrid, he played very well. I am looking forward to when he leaves his father's wing, he can Do you want to continue to prove yourself?"

The suspicion in the words made many Real Madrid fans sitting in front of the TV watching the live broadcast put up their middle fingers: people like you will not understand the excellence of our little prince!

On the field.

After entering the stadium, Zhu Xu hugged Higuain, then he trotted up, and after high-fiving Messi who was waiting for him, he quickly integrated into the fierce competition.

He came just in time-in the 48th minute, Ramirez of the Brazilian team broke through and made a direct pass!

In the case that most people have not yet entered the state, the ball has reached Neymar's feet!

Neymar, Brazil's rising talent.In fact, although he has not yet landed in Europe, his strength and progress in Brazil's top league have already attracted the attention of many European giants.

At this moment, a defensive gap appeared in front of Neymar.

After receiving the ball, he paid attention to the distribution of personnel around him, and then he accelerated to get rid of the nearest opponent-at this moment, what appeared in front of him was a broad road leading to the Argentine goal!

"No. 11! No. 11! No. 11!"

The venue of the game is Doha, which means that the audience of this game is not many diehard fans of either Brazil or Argentina. This directly leads to the fact that the audience does not know anyone except for the long-established players of the two teams.

But it also means that ... people will simply enjoy the football itself, cheering for every brilliant attack - no matter which team initiates the attack.

At this moment, the audience stood up together, shouting Neymar's number, cheering him up.

But is there really no one who can stop him?

Do not!

A blue and white shadow came with wind and thunder. Comparing the height of 180+ with Neymar's body of 175, the gap is obvious!

Argentina No. 23, Zhu Xu!

Neymar hooked his lips: Is it another fool who thought I was only 175 tall, so I was extremely weak?

Not to mention that I am not thin, football depends not only on body shape!

Neymar's feet are constantly moving, and the small movements of wearing flowers and butterflies are dazzling.

He is very confident in his dribbling, and even more confident in the feasibility of using his center of gravity change and fake moves to deceive the opponent!

Zhu Xu standing in front of Neymar was a little speechless.

This Brazilian genius... Well, in Zhu Xu's previous world, Neymar was also a genius sought after by the big European clubs.

But he never faced Neymar, let alone played against him.

But right now...

Without changing his face, Zhu Xu stretched out his foot to look for the gap, and he paused and hooked!

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of spectators, the black and white football abandoned the Brazilian genius without hesitation and obediently came to Zhu Xu's feet!

Then Zhu Xu made a decisive decision, turned around and ran away!

"How did he do that!!!"

Amidst the hoarse roar of the home commentator, Neymar rushed to catch up!

"We can see that Neymar's movements are very confusing, and his performance is absolutely top-notch! But Zhu Xu, the Argentine teenager Zhu Xu, easily intercepted the ball, and the whole process was very coherent, as if Neymar took the initiative. The ball is at his feet!"

Neymar was also shocked.

He couldn't understand at all why his technique, which was invincible and even praised by Ronaldinho, was so easily cracked in front of this young man of his age?

And when he instinctively chased after the ball was stolen, he was even more surprised to find that...he couldn't catch up.

Yes, speed, especially when dribbling, is something Neymar is proud of.But at this moment, when he was chasing behind Argentine No. 23, he could only watch helplessly as the distance between them grew farther and farther—how could this guy be so fast with the ball!

For such a moment, Neymar felt that he had experienced the feelings of various defenders who had been thrown away by him in the past.

"I knew he was the best!"

In the audience, Caniggia, who was watching the game with Maradona, jumped up and hugged Maradona who was equally excited: "Diego, Zhu Xu is a genius!"

Zonda has always known that the eldest son of his friend Fernando Redondo has unmatched talent in football.

Like Maradona, he believes that the neglect of Zhu Xu by the Argentine national team in the past was a failure.

But when Zhu Xu really wore the blue and white jersey and dedicated himself to the Argentine national team, Caniggia couldn't think of anything more.

This is the child who has been very close to him since he was a child, and he has always been optimistic about the child.

He never asked for more, but what Zhu Xu showed was better than he thought.

"He's better. I know that, Diego."

Caniggia couldn't calm down at all.

Maradona didn't mean to appease his best friend at all-he was also excited!

On the field.

Zhu Xu didn't think much about it at all.

Neymar?

He is very good, but now, when it comes to changing directions in sports and moving and dodging in a small space, can he be comparable to Messi?

In this regard, Zhu Xu is already used to being an opponent with Messi - after all, the two of them have had too much extra training in private.

At this moment, Zhu Xu, who accelerated all the way to break into the Brazilian penalty area with his speed, faced his teammate in Real Madrid, Silva head-on.

Well, and Messi's Barcelona teammate, Alves.

Silva was nervous.

He is very aware of the strength of the No. 23 in front of him.

Argentina No. 23, Real Madrid No. 23, if you have to use one word to describe this person, Silva will choose "not a person".

The guy's skills are all South American flashy, but his physique...

Silva, who was once knocked into the air in a training game, did not want to admit that he lost to a striker as a defender.

But the most frightening thing about Zhu Xu is not his skills, nor his speed, nor even his terrifying predictions—it's his "wonderful ideas" that will appear at an unknown time!

You never know when you'll be the backdrop for this guy's brilliance.

Although he has not been a teammate for a long time, Silva has fully recognized Zhu Xu's strength.Because of this, Silva is more careful now: he doesn't want to be nailed to the pillar of shame by Zhu Xu in this game!

Alves didn't quite understand why his teammate Silva was so careful.

How should I put it, as a Barcelona player, he has heard of Zhu Xu's name.

But, now that Zhu Xu is facing himself, Silva, and Luis is coming not far away, he can still escape.

Can't go?

Zhu Xu was really able to escape the siege.

But is it necessary?

He tapped his left foot lightly - the ball jumped between his feet, and Gu Lulu rolled out from the gap between Silva and Alves' positions.

And in the direction it was going, Messi, who had been ambushing in the Brazilian penalty area, finally showed his fangs!

"Goooooooal—!"

"Zhu Xu assists, Messi scores, Argentina 1-0 Brazil!"

"I thought it would be a stalemate game, but I didn't expect that after Argentina No. 23 came on the field, the situation changed drastically."

The tone of the home commentary, who was not very optimistic about Zhu Xu before, has obviously changed.

On the field, Zhu Xu is celebrating with Messi after scoring.

"This is just the beginning."

"Remember, Briquette, I said..."

Zhu Xu gently repeated in Messi's ear what he had said a few years ago at the Camp Nou.

"When I join the team, you no longer have to worry about no one passing the ball to you."

He later left La Masia, but he still did what he said.

Not at Camp Nou, not at Barcelona.

It was in Argentina, after they were all in blue and white.

Messi looked at Zhu Xu who said this, he couldn't control his expression at all.

"Of course, Piggy, of course!"

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[Extra to this chapter: Juan's birthday]

"Alvaro!!!"

Morata, who received a call from his friend Juan in the middle of the night, yawned and nodded: "Mmm, yes."

"Oh, really."

"That's fine."

"...Alvaro, did you take your phone away and didn't listen to me at all!"

Morata listened to the accusation on the other end, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing: "Juan, please be clear, it is early morning, early morning!"

"Isn't it that Zhu Xu specially sent a video to wish you a happy birthday? What's there to show off!"

"You also know that now that Zhu Xu is training in Doha, this video should have been recorded in advance and only sent on a regular basis!"

"Even so, this is Zhu Xu's wish!"

Over there, Juan, who has watched the congratulatory video sent by Zhu Xu more than 100 times, still has a silly smile on his face: "Look, you haven't received it~"

Morata was silent for three seconds.

"That's because my birthday is in October, so we can talk about it in person, okay?"

"You didn't receive it anyway~"

Morata: ...

Damn, can we still be friends! ! ! !

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I have collected more than a thousand...I never thought that this article could really be collected for more than a thousand...

Keep your word, Tuesday will be more than a thousand.The added content is the reaction of the melon-eating people who learned the truth a few years after the last interview.

Continue to the text content on Wednesday~

In other words, I want to solemnly declare: I am my real mother!

Yes, it is like that!

See you all on Tuesday!