Chapter 170
May [-]st, the working people's day.

Under the leadership of Shen Xiangfu, the Olympic team members got off the plane, not paying attention to the female college students who lined the way to welcome them, but went straight to the bus and drove to the WH City Sports Center.

With the Olympic away victory over Malaysia, fans all over the country were jubilant.While celebrating the victory of the National Olympics, they are also advocating the march into Athens.

A few days ago, the women's football team beat Japan 1-0 with the final word, and this group of sonorous roses has already won tickets to enter Athens.

Now that the men's football team has also won consecutive victories, how can we not let the fans boil?
However, the media and commentators were uncharacteristically, and just casually explained the process of the game and the scoring process.Except for a little comment on individual balls and the referee's misjudgment, there is almost no comment on the Olympic Games.

Everyone is holding back, holding back their breath.Take care of your mouth and don't let yourself talk nonsense.

Except for some "soccer betting experts" who cheat people's money and CCTV, there are almost no institutions and media newspapers talking about the qualification of the national football team.

Doom?The National Olympics has won three games in a row, and there is still hope of qualifying. Do you still dare to sing bad news?What if Iran wins the Olympics?
sing hi?Even if the National Olympics is a flashback!If the South Koreans win, the National Olympics will inevitably be eliminated.In addition, if some players "cock their tails" because of this, it will be even more serious!
This time, Shen Xiangfu was like a general returning triumphantly, greeted with a smile full of eyeballs, just nodded slightly, and led the team directly into the stadium without even participating in the banquet.

"Fuck, is this old boy crazy about winning? He doesn't even care about me anymore?!" Looking at Shen Xiangfu's proud appearance, Ye Guduo said angrily to the accompanying officials beside him.

"Chairman, calm down. When South Korea wins against Iran, see if this old boy is still arrogant." The dog leg was full of flattery.

As long as the eyeballs stay in this position for one more day, he can make everyone below have a hard time.

The gate of the Wuhan Sports Center was locked again, and the National Olympic Games declined all interviews.

This time, Shen Xiangfu is determined to resist Han!
In the evening, Shen Xiangfu called all the players together and had a small meeting.

"From tomorrow to the 12th, everyone must stay here and actively prepare for the game! We will help you cancel the club's game. Everyone can train here with peace of mind. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

"Coach, if Iran loses to South Korea, do we have to train too?" A player raised his hand and asked.

This question has been responded by many players. In their view, if South Korea wins Iran, it is meaningless to win South Korea in the last game.

"Of course!" Shen Xiangfu said decisively without hesitation.

After understanding what the head coach meant, whispers came from below.

"Fuck, what the fuck is going on if you lose? You can't get out of the line anyway, so why bother?"

"Yeah, anyway, we all fought hard in Malaysia, and we won the fight, so we have an explanation! Now that this is all going on, isn't it just taking off your pants and letting P, it's superfluous."

Just when everyone started discussing, Shen Xiangfu suddenly yelled: "Who said what you just said? What is unnecessary?"

Shen Xiangfu's roar really calmed down the Olympic team members.

They did not expect that Shen Xiangfu, who has always been "gentle and elegant", would have such a "bloody" side today.

"Do you have the guts to say that you don't have the guts to stand up? Don't you even have the guts?" Shen Xiangfu sternly said again.

The head coach of the National Olympic Games, who had won consecutive victories, was not angry at all, but now he was standing in front of him with a murderous look, and many players who had just squeaked fell silent.

Seeing that no one dared to stand up and admit that he was so aggressive, Shen Xiangfu was not relieved, and continued: "You don't even think about how you lost in Seoul, so no one wants to kick back?"

"Koreaphobia has been going on for so many years, so you don't have a blood? Are you all fucking cowards?"

"Haven't we ever won against South Korea? You all forgot Qu Bo's header in the Asian Youth Championship four years ago? Yan Song, tell me, you were still there!"

"The top of Qu Bo's ball is beautiful, so beautiful!" Yan Song was Qu Bo's substitute at that time, and the goal of the boy chasing the wind is still vivid in his mind.

"Is it so difficult to win against South Korea? Anyway, I don't believe it!"

"The fans are watching. Anyway, I am embarrassed to lose in front of the old folks in my hometown."

After Shen Xiangfu sighed, his tone became severe again.

"After returning from Tehran, many people asked me if XX was injured, can XX come in?"

"I don't object if you want to take advantage of the victory to gain popularity and gain qualifications. We all know the newcomers behind us. I don't care if you don't want to make progress, but you want to drag the group down. Don't blame me, Shen Xiangfu, for turning your face. Do not recognize people!"

"How did we win the two games against Iran, don't you guys have no idea? Tang Wu gave up the Premier League and the Champions League all the way to play house with you. He didn't say anything. How dare you BB?"

"Are you still ashamed to say it's hard? You don't score ten or eight goals in a game against Malaysia?"

"Tang Wu, a goalkeeper, went to the frontcourt and didn't say he was trying to score a goal. What are you pretending here!"

"It's true that the team wins collectively, but let me tell you, Tang Wu takes the lead, and none of you can rely on it!"

After Shen Xiangfu finished the training, he looked at the silent Olympic players in front of him and nodded.

"I know you don't accept me, and I won't force you to stay."

"Let's talk about it first. Anyone who wants to leave can tell me. I won't force you to stay."

"Yan Song, you are usually the most bluffing, are you going?"

"I'm not leaving!" Yan Song responded immediately, not being stupid.

"What about you, Xu Liang? You want to go back to Liaoning to compete, but I won't force you to stay."

"Coach, I want to stay for training camp!" Xu Liang also promised, patted his chest.

"Okay, I won't ask you one by one. If anyone of you wants to leave, you can come to me at night, and I'll definitely write you a note!"

"But let's talk about it earlier, although your parents and relatives hold important positions in the Football Association. But I, Shen Xiangfu, have been in the football world for so many years, and there are still many people who sell my face."

"Whoever leaves tonight, I guarantee that you will never enter the national team in this life. If you don't believe me, just wait and see! It won't f*ck work if you ask for mercy!"

Seeing the head coach showing off his power, everyone silenced.

Many people spend money to come in to mix their qualifications. If the national team never recruits, unless they have excellent skills, even the club will not value it too much.But then again, if the skills at your feet are really good, will you still spend money to entrust your connections to enter the National Olympics?
Looking at the players who were "tamed" by him for the first time, Shen Xiangfu let out a sigh of relief.

In any case, the National Olympics has come to this point.

Whether to disband on the spot or march into Athens, the initiative is not in my own hands.

Now Shen Xiangfu and the Olympic Games can be regarded as mending the past, doing everything to the best of their abilities.The rest is up to fate.

At 19:[-] in the evening, at the Seoul Stadium, Iran and South Korea began to fight against each other.

The Koreans know that if they want to qualify early, they just need to win this game.

If they can't win this game, they will face the National Olympics for the last time.With the current momentum of the National Olympics, it will definitely be many times more difficult for South Korea to win in Wuhan than it is to win against Iran now.

So the Korean Football Association made two preparations: first, officials from the Korean Football Association visited Iran to show their friendship; second, they bribed the referee from Iraq to take care of the home team.

In any case, these South Koreans must win Iran at home and march towards Athens.

After 10 minutes, the Chelsea players and the home team fans cheered collectively.

With a 4-0 victory over Southampton, Chelsea have not tasted the fruit of victory in five consecutive games.

After the victory, the Chelsea players reveled on the sidelines, completely forgetting that the Gunners also drew with Birmingham at home, and the gap between the two teams was still 4 points!
Just when a crowd of media surrounded Tang Wu and asked about his plans for next season, Richards hurried towards Tang Wu with his mobile phone.

"TOM, TOM, your call is from Huaxia!"

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tang Wu politely pushed the reporter away, took the phone and walked into the player tunnel.

"Hi, I'm Tang Wu, who are you?"

"Tang Wu, it's tied!" Shen Xiangfu's almost ecstatic trembling voice came from the phone, "Iran evened the score at the last moment!"

(End of this chapter)

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