legendary midfielder

Chapter 140 Whoever is called is a dog!

With a backpack on his shoulders, Zhang Xu followed Zheng Zhi and Wang Dalei off the bus. The first thing he did was to run to the lawn of the training ground and test the turf of the training ground with his feet.

He found that the turf here is slightly softer than the turf of the La Liga stadium. In this way, the rolling speed of the football on the lawn will be reduced, and the power of passing the ball needs to be adjusted to a certain extent.

"What? Is it any different from the stadium in Spain?" Wang Dalei asked curiously after seeing Zhang Xu's movements.

"It is indeed a little different. The lawn is softer than ours. It seems that I have to get used to it." Zhang Xu replied frankly.

"Tch, if you can't do it, you can't do it. Don't think that it's great to be successful abroad, but you still can't do it when you come back to China!" At this time, a sinister voice came from behind them.

Zhang Xu and Wang Dalei got angry and immediately turned around. Before Zhang Xu had time to say anything, Wang Dalei had a fiery temper. He immediately glared at the player who was speaking, and asked loudly, "What did you say? Try again?"

"What? The boy is still not convinced?" This player is a veteran of the national team, and he is quite strong. He threw a dismissive expression and said contemptuously: "I said no, you, you can't! That's what I said, what can you do to me? Hmph!"

"You!" Wang Dalei was so angry that he raised his fist and was about to rush over, but he was immediately dragged back by Zhang Xu.

"Forget it! What is there to argue with him? The dog took a bite. Do you still want to bite it back?" Zhang Xu comforted Wang Dalei.

Wang Dalei was stunned for a moment, and immediately burst into laughter: "Not bad! Haha! What are you fussing about with dogs!"

"Hey, boy, who do you call a dog!" The player immediately became upset, and he yelled angrily with a grim face.

"Whoever calls him is a dog!" Zhang Xu immediately countered.

"You!" The player was furious immediately. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to teach the two brats in front of him a lesson.

"What, do you want to fight? I'll accompany you!" Zhang Xu kept suppressing his anger, but under this situation, he would not back down.So, he put down his satchel, clenched his fists, and stared at the other party coldly.

Seeing Zhang Xu's unbelievably strong body, coupled with Zhang Xu's powerful aura, the player immediately retreated in his heart.

"What are you doing?!" At this moment, Captain Zheng Zhi discovered the situation here, and he immediately walked over and shouted with a gloomy face.

"Hehe, it's okay! It's just to teach the new teammates some small rules in the national team!" As for the captain Zheng Zhi, this player didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he said haha ​​and left directly.

However, Zhang Xu noticed that when the player left, he gave him a vicious look.

Zheng Zhi looked at Zhang Xu's expression, sighed, and said, "I know this kid, he has a bit of a character problem, but his skills are really good."

"Brother Zheng, there is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not!" Zhang Xu said in a deep voice.

Zheng Zhi nodded and said, "Let's talk!"

"What is the national team? I think the national team represents the image of a country. We, the members of the national team, have the responsibility and obligation to do everything to maintain the honor and image of the country. Then, a person with problematic conduct can still represent the national team? Is it possible that our country can't find players with good character and good skills? What's more, I think that a person with problematic conduct will not be good at the game!" Zhang Xuyi said honestly.

"Hey, I don't understand the truth you said, but... well, you will understand this in the future, but I have to remind you, that guy is very vindictive, you have to be careful in the future!" Zheng Zhi hesitated to speak, and finally turned into a sigh, and then specifically reminded Zhang Xu.

"Understood, thank you Brother Zheng!" Zhang Xu nodded, expressing that he understood, but when he looked at the figure of the player, his eyes flashed brightly.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, head coach Camacho also came to the training base. After having dinner with the players, at 7 o'clock, the first meeting of the national team was held.

"Welcome everyone to the Shanghai Football Training Base. I am Camacho, the head coach of the national team!" After the meeting started, Camacho simply made an opening remark, and then began to roll call.

"Zheng Zhi!" "Here!"

"Wang Dalei!" "Here!"

"Zhang Xu!" "Here!" When Zhang Xu's name was read, Zhang Xu stood up abruptly and replied loudly.

"Well, not bad!" Camacho smiled at Zhang Xu: "This time, our national team has added a young rookie. He is the Zhang Xu I just read. Everyone applauds!"

"Papa!" There was a burst of applause from the audience, but it was not very enthusiastic, and it was sparse and deserted, especially a small group of players headed by the player who had a friction with Zhang Xu in the afternoon, and they didn't even raise their hands.

Seeing such a scene, Camacho felt a little worried for Zhang Xu.

Also from Spain, Camacho has a natural affection for Zhang Xu. On the one hand, Zhang Xu plays in La Liga. On the other hand, Zhang Xu and his disciple Belleron are in the same team and have a very good relationship.

As early as when Zhang Xu joined Deportivo, he wanted to transfer Zhang Xu to the national team, but was rejected by a certain organization. The reason was very high-sounding: Zhang Xu is still young, let him exercise!

Camacho didn't know why a certain organization refused to let Zhang Xu enter the national team. In fact, Zhang Xu himself still didn't understand it until later. Zhang Xu didn't understand the reason.

This time a certain organization can agree to Zhang Xu's joining the national team, and he should be the happiest.

"Zhang Xu is an excellent midfielder. He is the absolute core of the midfield in Deportivo. I believe that Zhang Xu's joining will be of great help to the strength of our national team!" In order to improve Zhang Xu's status, Camacho deliberately elaborated on Zhang Xu's glorious deeds.

However, his good intentions were not helpful. Originally, some players were envious and jealous of Zhang Xu, but now, Camachora's hatred has been too successful. The eyes of a small group of people looking at Zhang Xu have suddenly evolved from envy and hatred to pure hatred.

Camacho also realized that he had done something stupid. He quickly changed the topic, explained in detail the arrangements for the next five days, and then directly announced the dissolution.

"Zhang, stay for a while!" Just as everyone left the conference room, Camacho left Zhang Xu behind.

Zhang Xu smiled wryly at Wang Dalei who was in the same dormitory, came to Camacho, and asked directly in Spanish: "Mr. Camacho, what can you do?"

"You go to rest too, I'll chat with Zhang, I don't need an interpreter!" After Camacho motioned for the interpreter to leave, he smiled at Zhang Xu and asked, "Zhang, how is Belleron doing? And Evaldo, are their bodies okay?"

"They are all very good. Before coming here, Belleron told me something about you. He missed your days in the Spanish national team very much, and was very grateful for your concern and care for him at that time!"

"I didn't take care of him. It was just that Spain needed to change at that time, and he was what Spain needed most! So I chose him!" Camacho sighed.

"Actually, Belleron can be regarded as half of my teacher. He taught me a lot about midfield organization!"

"Haha, is that right? Belleron is indeed very distinctive in midfield organization, especially in passing. I hope you can make the most of the pass! To be honest, Zhang, I have high expectations for you! But." Camacho shrugged and said helplessly: "There are many things in your country that are so complicated! I really don't understand!"

"Uh, this, well, Mr. Camacho, we are all pure football people, as long as we do football things well, right? Leave other things to other people to handle!" Zhang Xu was also very helpless about this, and he could only comfort Camacho in this way.

"You're right! Zhang! Well, you should go to rest early, and the joint practice will officially start tomorrow!" Camacho relaxed his frown a little, and he patted Zhang Xu's shoulder and said.

The next day, Zhang Xu got up early as usual. He quickly put on his jersey and sneakers, and prepared to go to the training ground for routine morning exercises.

"Zhang Xu, what are you going to do?" Wang Dalei was awakened by the sound of Zhang Xu waking up. He opened his sleepy eyes and asked curiously.

"Morning exercise! I insist on it every day!" Zhang Xu explained briefly, then opened the door and ran out.

"Morning exercise?" Wang Dalei was stunned for a moment, he couldn't remember how many years he hadn't done morning exercise: "This kid is really hardworking! No wonder he can succeed! Well, boy, I was stimulated by you! I'll get up too, morning exercise! Ahhh!"

Wang Dalei lifted the quilt directly, and hurriedly put on clothes and shoes.

When he came to the training ground, Zhang Xu's forehead was covered with fine sweat.

"How much have you run?" Wang Dalei asked casually following Zhang Xu's pace.

"More than 3000!" Zhang Xu replied angrily.

"What?" Wang Dalei was so startled that he almost lost his temper. He didn't expect that he was slower than 15 minutes, and Zhang Xu ran more than 3000 meters!Does he fly?

Wang Dalei felt that Zhang Xu was bragging, but soon, he knew why Zhang Xu was able to run more than 15 meters in 3000 minutes.

Because Zhang Xu's running speed is really too fast!

At the beginning, Wang Dalei thought that Zhang Xu was competing with him, so he became interested and accelerated to run side by side with Zhang Xu.

However, he soon discovered that Zhang Xu's speed was able to maintain this speed for a long time!And the breath is still stable!
In less than half a minute, Wang Dalei couldn't hold on any longer. He kicked heavily and slowly slowed down his speed. Finally, he simply bent down and kicked heavily.

"Nimma, this kid is really a monster!" Wang Dalei looked at Zhang Xu who was going away quickly, and couldn't help but be deeply impressed by him.

(End of this chapter)