The strongest winger

Chapter 160 Whoever loses will quit the National Youth League

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The German coaching staff Klauschen and the Chinese coaching staff Feng Jianming both expressed their welcome to Ai Luo...

And it seems that Ai Luo and them are having a good conversation, which makes Dongfang Zhuo who is standing at the back very unhappy, and the eyes looking at Ai Luo are getting colder and colder...

After greeting the Chinese and German coaching staff, Ai Luo began to greet the domestic players.

"Hey, you are so handsome and tall, are you Feng Xiaoting?"

Ai Luo raised his hand and greeted Feng Xiaoting who was closest to him, which made the latter suddenly a little at a loss and was very surprised, because no matter how he imagined, he couldn't imagine that Ai Luo, who was working abroad, would know him, so he subconsciously froze there...

But Ai Luo didn't wait for his reaction, he was also ready to say hello to other 'familiar' players, Zhou Haibin, Zhao Xuri, Lu Lin, Chen Tao, Gao Lin and other 'familiar' team members said hello.

And their reaction was the same as Feng Xiaoting's, they were all subconsciously stunned, because in their minds, it was completely impossible to imagine that Ai Luo, who was playing abroad, would know himself... This is unscientific!

Seeing Ai Luo and the members of the national youth team greet each other familiarly, Kraushen and Feng Jianming were also very happy, because communication is the only way to establish a tacit understanding, and at the same time... they also have an even more favorable impression of Ai Luo, a young man who is a big name but not a big one, and has a future!
When Ai Luo walked up to Dongfang Zhuo and was about to say hello, the latter was not as surprised as those in front, but ignored Ai Luo and walked directly towards the hotel...

"This……"

Immediately, Feng Jianming's expression turned extremely ugly.

It just so happened that this scene was captured by domestic reporters, so...they all started shaking their pens and began to record the interesting content of this scene.

"Could it be...Dongfang Zhuo and Ai Luo have a festival?"

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Since Ai Luo was the last to return to the team, the other 22 people had already allocated rooms, so he got extra attention and had a room to himself.

And after Dongfang Zhuo found out about this matter, his resentment towards Ai Luo became stronger.

That night, the team had a dinner party as part of welcoming Ai Luo back to the team. After the dinner, everyone thought that the German Krautchen would arrange for everyone to go to the hotel gym for strength training, but Krautchen issued a notice to the players.

"After dinner, everyone has an hour of free time, but you can't leave the hotel. You can go back to your room and have a good rest in an hour. I will ask my assistant to wake everyone up at 02:30 tomorrow morning, and watch the Champions League final together!"

Everyone is very satisfied with Kraushen's arrangement, because since this training camp, except for watching the UEFA Cup final together in the early morning, they have not relaxed at other times. It is a rare opportunity now, so of course I am very happy. After all, everyone is still [-] or [-] years old, and they are very playful.

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With his own independent room, Ai Luo was very happy. After calculating the time difference, he called the manager Adrian and asked him to help him place a bet in Spain. There was no way... for his best friends, he had already become poor. He had to find a way to make some money, otherwise he would have no money to pick up girls.

When I first called Adrian to talk about this, the latter was still confused and confused. Later, when I heard that Ai Luo was going to buy a strange bet of tens of thousands of euros, he immediately froze in place and kept persuading him not to become addicted to gambling. His request - 5.00% for winning the lottery...

Although 5.00% is not a lot, if you win the lottery, it is estimated that there will be millions of euros. 5.00% is at least [-] euros. This is also a lot of money, but in order to make a big profit, Ai Luo still agreed...

After this matter is settled, Ai Luo has no collateral in his heart, so he can sleep peacefully...

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At 26:02 on the morning of the 30th, Krautchen's assistants called all the members of the 23-man roster handed over to the Dutch World Youth Championship Organizing Committee to the hotel conference room.

With the experience of watching the UEFA Cup last time, the hotel has already made arrangements...

When everyone came to the conference room with a yawn, the food, drinks... were all ready, and at the same time, the game had just started... Feng Jianming, as the team leader, organized discipline from the very beginning. At this moment, the referee's whistle came from the big TV, and then... Everyone turned their attention to the TV...

Ai Luo also nervously turned his attention to the TV. After all, he has traveled here for nearly a year. He doesn't know if he has caused the butterfly effect of the Champions League. After all, his appearance has caused a change in the La Liga ranking this season, and also caused a big change in the UEFA Cup, so...he is a little worried.

Of course... the most worrying thing is that I have bet so much money and it will be in vain.

During the time when Ai Luo was in a daze, Liverpool had already lined up the human wall, and players from both sides kept fighting for positions in Liverpool's penalty area. Immediately, the referee blew his whistle.

Pirlo took a free kick from the right, Maldini circled from the back to the front, and rushed towards the ball before Riise. Dudek reacted quickly and reacted immediately, but the ball was too powerful. The football hit the net and AC Milan got off to a fantastic start...

"OH-YES!!"

After seeing the ball scored, Ai Luo began to have a bottom line, clenched his fists lightly, and broke a sentence in a low voice.

The game on the big TV continued, and Krautchen did not forget to analyze the tactics of the two sides with the young players. With Kraushen’s analysis in place, the time soon reached the end of the first half, and Aiello was also actively waiting for AC Milan’s second goal. In the 309th minute of the game, Shevchenko received Kaka’s wonderful pass from the front of the penalty area and shot directly from the right side of the penalty area. What I didn’t expect was that the hitting position was wrong. The football was more like a cross pass. The football flew into the net and AC Milan led 10-[-] in [-] minutes.

At this time, several national youth players who were watching the game became happy. Needless to say...these must be AC ​​Milan fans in China. Ai Luo did not celebrate with high-fives like them.

Sure enough, NO.404, Liverpool made a mistake in frontcourt. Gerald was preparing to pass the ball to Barosh's right foot. However, what I didn't expect was that this intention was broken by Pirlo. The latter passed the ball directly to Kaka after the ball was broken. , Football has traveled nearly half a stadium, Crespo won the ball, and the plum played twice in 5 minutes, Liverpool's three balls behind.

Wang Yongpo, Feng Xiaoting, Gao Lin and others who cheered for AC Milan just now are even more directly reporting into a group, cheering for AC Milan leading by three goals at halftime.

Now, Ai Luo has a complete confidence in his heart, and he joins the joy of his teammates. Invisibly, his image among his teammates has been improved again. Young people... It is always easy to get together.

During the intermission, Kraushen fully analyzed the technical and tactical play of the two sides in the first half. I have to say that Krautchen has his unique insights, and he said one set of things, and it is also simple and clear. It is also very convenient for his German translation, and the players can understand.

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After talking a lot, Kraushen gave the team members 5 minutes of free time in a very humane way. During this time... some players stood up to exercise their muscles and bones, some went to drink some water, and some stood up to find something to eat, while some still sat where they were, listening to the commentary of the commentator Huang Jianxiang on TV...

"Brother Ai, do you think it's possible for Liverpool to come back in the second half?"

Ai Luo turned his head subconsciously and saw that it was Chen Tao, the core of the national youth team. He shrugged and asked, "Are you a Liverpool fan?"

Chen Tao nodded quickly.

"I think...Liverpool is entirely possible to equalize the score, because Liverpool is a magical team, a team that grew up in adversity. On the other hand...AC Milan is different. Just like in the quarter-finals of the Champions League last year, AC Milan beat Deportivo 1-4 at home, but lost [-]-[-] away. They have no experience of growing up in adversity...So..."

Ai Luo was talking eloquently, while Chen Tao listened very intently. He was just looking for comfort in his heart, but what he didn't expect was that Ai Luo actually thought that Liverpool would equalize the score, and the most important thing was that he said it clearly and logically. He couldn't help thinking that it was normal for Liverpool to equalize in the second half.

"What a joke..."

Just as Chen Tao was listening with gusto, a discordant voice appeared behind them, because the voice was very weird and...full of ridicule.

Ai Luo and Chen Tao turned their heads at the same time and looked over.

Dongfang Zhuo!
After seeing this person, Chen Tao frowned, but he didn't speak.

And the eyes of other people also turned over one after another.

"Could it be that Brother Dongfang has a different opinion?"

Ai Luo is generous, not unhappy, but asked with a smile.

"I don't dare to have opinions, I just think that the second half will definitely become garbage time..."

With so many people's eyes turned, Dongfang Zhuo didn't dare to put too much gunpowder on the scene. After all, the head coach Kraushen and the team leader Feng Jianming were both present.

Ai Luo smiled and said, "How about a bet?"

Hey, everyone's spirits are up now, the Chinese are very fond of gambling. It seems that every year and festivals are full of big tables and small tables, and they gamble in the name of the festival.

"What kind of gambling?"

Dongfang Zhuo is very jealous of Ai Luo now, a trace of hatred suddenly emerged, and asked tit for tat.

"I bet Liverpool can chase three goals in a row in the second half!"

"Okay! I bet you!! But... what is the bet?"

"I'm free to see what you like..."

Ai Luo shrugged, looking very indifferent.

However, this expression changed in Dongfang Zhuo's eyes. His withdrawn character made him think that it was Ai Luo's ignorance of him, naked contempt!
For a moment, he was so angry that he subconsciously said what was in his heart: "Whoever loses will quit the National Youth League!"

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PS: Steal tickets! ! !
(End of this chapter)