The strongest winger

Chapter 197 Mobilization Before the Game
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After the warm-up, the players on both sides ran back to their respective locker rooms to make final preparations for the final.

At the same time, the shouts of the entire Hagewald Stadium are still ringing, and the entire sky is full of shouts of support for their own national team, and then they converge into a beautiful tone and spread to all parts of the world.

After the players from both sides entered the locker room, the emcee of the Hagewald Stadium also began to speak, followed by speeches by officials from the Dutch Football Association, UEFA officials, and FIFA officials.

After these bigwigs finished their speeches, it was the turn of the famous Dutch singer Zeeman Waltz to sing the theme song of this World Youth Championship in the Netherlands, "Bloom, Boys!" "

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The 11 starting players on the field have already returned to the locker room. Krautchen's lineup for this game is still relatively conservative, using a relatively defensive four-four-two lineup, with Fan Weiwei, Zhao Ming, Feng Xiaoting and Tan Wangsong at the back, Chen Tao, Zhao Xuri, Zhou Haibing and Wang Hongliang in the midfield, and Ai Luo and Gao Lin at the forwards.

"Ahem——soon..."

Krauchen sat on the chair and saw that everyone was there, he stood up and gave a dry cough, ready to ease the nervousness of the team members, at this moment...

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As the door of the locker room was opened, the sound of the Hagewald stadium also poured into the locker room, and everyone turned subconsciously to look at the door.

Under the leadership of Feng Jianming, two people walked in——Xie Yalong and Cui Dalin.

Kraushen frowned immediately, and the three black lines on his forehead became more and more substantial, and his fists were clenched tightly, but because the opponent was an official of the Football Association and his immediate superior, his reason told him that he could not do this.

After he figured it out, he simply sneered, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at Xie Yalong and Cui Dalin.

What they are doing here this time, Krautchen can imagine with his toes, the two will definitely give a passionate speech as they did before the first game of the group stage.

Sure enough, after Feng Jianming said a few words, Xie Yalong, the trust chairman of the Football Association, took a step forward.

"The next game, I believe everyone knows its importance. You will represent Chinese football, and then you will appear in the final of this World Youth Championship. This game will be broadcast live to the world, which means that your words and deeds on the field will be recorded...Our country has been a state of etiquette since ancient times. We must remember that friendship comes first and matches come second..."

Xie Yalong whimpered for 5 minutes before reaching the key point, "It is a very rare opportunity to show yourself on such a top stage, and it is also a good opportunity to win glory for the country. Before this game, almost the whole country is discussing this game, so you have to do it for the country, for the people, for your family, and for your friends...you must fully display your level, play with style and play with confidence, and—"

At this point, Xie Yalong held back, paused, and said: "There is an additional piece of good news for you. Now, the bosses of several Chinese Super League clubs have contacted our Football Association. They have prepared a considerable contract for you. For your future, you must perform well in this game. For your future income, you can have bargaining chips with the Chinese Super League bosses, so you... must win!!"

After finishing speaking, Xie Yalong clapped his palms on the spot presumptuously, and said at the same time: "Come on!"

But what he didn't expect was that none of the players agreed with him. Only a few officials who followed him and Feng Jianming clapped their hands, which prevented him from standing there in embarrassment.

These players had no desire to clap their hands at all, but fell into their own contemplation.

If these words were said before the group stage, maybe they would follow Xie Yalong to echo them, but now everyone is different, and we will participate in the finals of the World Youth Championship later!

They have their own pride, and now they are the strongest national youth team below U20 on this earth!

With a higher vision, it is natural to dismiss those contracts in the domestic Super League.

They learned about the status quo of European football from Aiello's mouth, eager to become stronger, and they have desperately wanted to invest in the fertile soil of European football.

They have decided that if they have the chance, they must go to Europe to play football!

Chinese Super League?That's not for us to play! !

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Clausen, who was standing behind Xie Yalong, sighed in his heart.

He really couldn't accept this kind of pre-match mobilization with Chinese characteristics.

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Ai Luo had heard of the pre-match mobilization with Chinese characteristics in his previous life, and he had seen it in the first round of the group stage. He was unwilling to listen to this kind of pre-match mobilization.

So when Xie Yalong was narrating in a narcissistic way, he stood behind the team's tallest Feng Xiaoting and snored.

After finally waiting for Xie Yalong and Cui Dalin to finish their speeches, he left the locker room surrounded by members of the Chinese coaching staff headed by Feng Jianming.

Suddenly... the locker room was full of noisy sounds again, but as the door of the locker room was closed, the whole locker room returned to calm.

Clausen looked at the players in front of him who were deep in thought, and couldn't get angry.

The good eleven people were lost by what he said... The state of the game does not know how many points are left.

You fucking said it was fun, but now you leave such a mess!

The locker room was surprisingly silent, and even Clausen didn't think of any words to motivate the players in front of him.

At this moment, Ai Luo woke up from his "sweet dream", stretched his waist at the same time, and said at the same time: "Squint before the game, the state will help..."

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Immediately, there was a burst of laughter in the entire locker room, and even Clausen, who was frowning tightly, laughed out of Ai Luo's fuss.

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"Actually, you don't need to care about what Xie Yalong and Cui Dalin said..."

As soon as Ai Luo started to speak, it immediately caused an uproar, which...

But Ai Luo didn't care about their thoughts, but continued on his own: "Let me ask you, are you playing football for yourself or for the country?"

"Of course it's for the country—"

Gao Lin said subconsciously.

But before he finished speaking, Ai Luo reached out his hand to stop Gao Lin from continuing, and said: "Don't give me a lie, life is alive, who dares to look up three feet to the gods and say, 'I play football for the country'? Don't be stupid——we play football for ourselves, and at the same time improve the lives of our families. The second is to play for the country within our ability. It’s a perfect sale! It has nothing to do with serving the country, so think about it... How many scouts will watch you in this World Youth Championship final? If you perform well, will you still care about the contracts of the Chinese Super League?"

When Ai Luo said this, he looked at his teammates.

Immediately, the eyes of many of his teammates suddenly lit up.

This is... the desire for collective honor, but also the desire for personal reputation!

They think Aiello is right!

Saying so much is false!

Laozi is for himself, and then improves the living conditions of his family, and only considers serving the country under the conditions within his ability. This is not a shameful thing.

As the saying goes --- people don't do it for themselves!

The final is just around the corner, which means the opportunity is right around the corner!
Be sure to take good care of it!

The players led by Feng Xiaoting all clenched their fists, their gazes were like torches!

The change of mentality of the players in the locker room surprised Krautchen, but now seeing the confident eyes and clenched fists of the players, he finally let go of the big stone that weighed on his heart.

There is drama in this game! !
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At the same time, in the locker room of the Argentine National Youth Team, coach Francisco Ferraro is also making the final mobilization for the boys in front of him.

"Remember! You are proud Argentines - we have a proud nickname called the Pampas Eagle! The eagle symbolizes bravery, enthusiasm and fighting spirit, so we Argentina has won two World Cup champions and four World Youth Championships. Three days ago...our national team lost to the old enemy Brazil in Frankfurt..."

Having said that, most of the players have already clenched their fists. Obviously, the result of this game has hit them very hard.

As a proud Argentine, I will never be able to directly face my country's loss to arch-enemy Brazil.

Francisco Ferraro was very satisfied when he saw the reaction of the players, and continued: "Now we have an opportunity to wash away the shame of the adult national team, and that is to defeat the Chinese team! To win this World Youth Championship!! That means we will win five World Youth Championships, surpassing Brazil to become the country with the most championships!! Only then can we face the proud Brazilians with our heads high and show our country's prestige..."

"So in this game, everyone must wake up to 100 points and devote [-]% to the game. This game is a battle for us to wash away our shame. Remember!! This is not a game, but a battle!! A battle that concerns the honor and disgrace of the country! So boys!!! You must work hard!! Win the game!!!"

Francisco Ferraro is like an instigator, instigating the players in front of him.

And these players were also full of fighting spirit under his instigation.

"Win the game!!!" Captain Zabaleta was the first to respond to the head coach.

"Win the game!!" Gago also raised his right arm high.

"Win the game!!"

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Almost all of them join in the passion.

Only Messi, he fell into contemplation during the passionate speech of the head coach Francisco Ferraro. For him, he is more inclined to defeat the Chinese National Youth Team led by Aiello than to wash away the shame for the country. He will never forget the game at the Nou Camp last season. He became the best background for Ai Luoyang Wino Camp.To wash away the shame for yourself! ! !

When his teammates were full of enthusiasm, his fists were clenched tightly. If the locker room was relatively quiet, he would definitely hear a crisp sound of knuckles.

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