Rebirth 1994: Football Situation

Chapter 5 Lonely people are shameful
I went to bed after watching Serie A yesterday, so the promised evening chapter was not released. This chapter is to make up for yesterday. In addition to this chapter, there are two more chapters to be released today. The time will be at [-] pm and [-] pm Around [-]:[-], there will be two chapters a day in the future, at noon and afternoon, I hope you can enjoy reading it.

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"Linzi, if you really want to pick someone from us, how many of us have hope? You are of course, do the others have hope?" During another break, Zhu Guosheng still sat on Ai Lin's side, it seems that their relationship is very good.

"Me too, maybe?" Ayrin smiled slightly: "I don't know what criteria our new boss uses to select people."

"What does the boss know?" Zhu Guosheng was a little dismissive: "The boss must only be responsible for paying the money. Football is not something that can be led by just a layman. It's not the coach who picks people. I heard that Hua is always the team. As for the coach, he will definitely pick us."

"Mr. Hua is the coach? That's really possible." Aylin touched his chin: "He is very familiar with us, and many of us were brought out by him. Let me think about it..."

Ai Lin snapped his fingers: "I'm alone, you are alone, Wu Jiang is also possible, and Li Chaojin, Li Zhenggang, Meng Xiaojun, Wu Xiaofeng...these are the absolute main force, and they should be able to be picked...the ones I want to pick Not too many, no matter how the second-tier team should be retained, if there are too many people, the second-tier team will have no one.”

Zhu Guosheng listened to Aylin counting heads, nodded his head, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Anyone can be picked, but that guy can't be picked, who wants him to always talk back to the coach." After speaking, he stretched out his finger.

He refers to a very special person among the players present. Other players are sitting on the sidelines drinking water in twos and threes. He is the only one sitting alone on the sidelines, holding an enamel jar, sipping water in small sips. .

Ayrin took a look and sighed: "Don't underestimate him. In terms of skills, he's probably the best in our team! If it weren't for...the coach wouldn't always put him on the bench."

"No way, Boss, no matter how good that kid Nie Fei is, can he compare to you?" Zhu Guosheng said incredulously.

"I said don't underestimate him!" Aylin became serious: "How can I say that he is also from Brazil, and you don't know how his dribbling skills are! At that time, the defenders with the best defense in your three teams were not all flankers. Didn't you break the ball? I can't do that."

"So what?" Zhu Guosheng said with a playful smile: "Didn't his team lose miserably in the later match? What's the use of good skills? If you don't cooperate with one person, you can pass the whole game? Really think he is Mara Donna."

"Can't you just say that?" Ailin looked at Zhu Guosheng, and smiled slightly: "Nie Fei didn't cooperate with you guys at all in that match, how could you fight well? And... don't you guys just want to kill his arrogance on purpose? Do you rarely cooperate with him? He still scored a goal with his personal ability. To be honest, after he trains with us for a period of time, he will definitely be our main force! Unfortunately, this kid is really too arrogant. Everyone in the team was against him, forget it, and then he even gave advice to the coach, saying that his training was wrong! Isn’t this courting death?”

"I thought it would be a disaster after I poured a few bottles of foreign ink, right!" Zhu Guosheng looked at Nie Fei in the distance, and said in a strange voice.

Nie Fei didn't seem to hear what other people were talking about. He drank the water in the glass one by one, and then put the glass back to its original place. This time the rest time was longer, and everyone else was chatting. The bored Nie Fei Fei stood up, and with a flick of his left foot, he picked up a ball that had rolled on the sidelines.

Before the ball hits the ground, Nie Fei puts his feet under the ball in turn, and the ball keeps beating on his feet like an obedient elf. Occasionally, Nie Fei even plays a trick, and the foot that falls under the ball quickly recovers. Make a circle around the ball, and then continue to pad the ball.

If Pei Wei was on the court, he would be amazed. It's not because of Nie Fei's ball-handling skills that ordinary professional players can do such moves, but Nie Fei's series of moves seem to be very easy. The ball is like an obedient elf under his feet. This kind of ball feel is probably higher than most Chinese players, not to mention that he is only 17 years old!

Gradually, other people's eyes were attracted, but there was not much surprise in their eyes, it seemed that they were already familiar with this scene.

"This kid knows how to show off his stinky skills!" Zhu Guosheng said "bah" and said, "It's amazing to have stayed in Brazil for a few years. If Brazilian football is really so good, why hasn't it won the world championship after 70 years? "

Zhu Guosheng’s words have a certain truth. After Brazil won the third World Cup in 70 and kept the Remet Cup permanently, the next 20 years were dominated by West Germany, Argentina and Italy, of which West Germany won two. , twice in Argentina and once in Italy.

But what Zhu Guosheng didn’t know was that after Brazil won the fourth World Cup title in the 94 World Cup, Brazilian football ushered in a golden age. He is not Pei Wei, so he will not know about future generations.

At this moment, Nie Fei may have been jolted up, and he did a few street football moves that could not be more fancy. First, he raised the ball up, and then switched to his thighs for a few consecutive bumps, and then jumped up After a few kicks with his forehead, the ball rolled down his back, and when it landed near Nie Fei's calf, Nie Fei seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. Knocking up with his heel lightly, the ball flew up again. Nie Fei hit the ball with his head a few more times, and then let the ball fall, and continued to bounce the ball.

"Nie Fei!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout, Nie Fei seemed startled, reached out and grabbed the padded ball, then turned his head helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Coach Xia Liquan approaching angrily: "What are you doing? Showing off? Are you showing off your skills? How many times have I told you that football is a team sport, no matter how good a person's skills are?" , Can he use one person against eleven people? Yes, your skills are good, after all, you are from Brazil, but if you bring a team to fight against Aylin's main team, can you win? "

Nie Fei turned his head slightly to one side, as if he listened, but also didn't seem to listen, it seems that he was reprimanded not once or twice.

After Xia Liquan lost his temper, he turned around and yelled at the other team members: "It's time for a break, continue training!"

The others started to move immediately, only Nie Fei was still standing there, his thin figure looked so lonely.

(End of this chapter)