legendary midfielder

Chapter 141 Why Tolerate Him?
In the end, when Wang Dalei saw that Zhang Xu finally stopped, he only ran less than 4000 meters. Wang Dalei estimated that Zhang Xu's running distance was at least three times that of his, that is, he ran nearly [-] meters!

Ten thousand meters!And the speed is so fast!

It really is non-human!Wang Dalei ran 3000 meters, but he couldn't take it anymore, [-] meters, it would kill him.

The two returned to the dormitory shoulder to shoulder, but Zhang Xu was actually supporting Wang Dalei, because Wang Dalei's two legs couldn't hold up because of the fast running speed.

"It's useless! Today's training is completely useless! Zhang Xu, I said, if you lose your starting position later because of your poor condition, you have to compensate me for the loss! I ran with you and felt that I was at a big loss!" The first thing Wang Dalei did after returning to the dormitory was to collapse on a chair, unwilling to get up no matter what.

Zhang Xu smiled, didn't say much, and went straight into the bathroom to wash up.

At 08:30 in the morning, all members of the national team gathered at the training ground.

Because the preparation time is not very long, the main purpose of the training camp is to practice the formation and cultivate the tacit understanding between the players.

Of course, a basic warm-up is a must.

The content of the first training is warm-up jogging.

"Still running!" Wang Dalei howled when he heard that he was going to warm up and jog.

Everyone looked at him strangely, wondering what's wrong with jogging, isn't it always like this before?
"What's wrong? Da Lei?" Zheng Zhi asked inexplicably.

"It's nothing, I just ran with Zhang Xu for more than half an hour early in the morning, and now my feet are still weak. Warm up? I don't need it at all. If I warm up again, I will become disabled!" Wang Dalei sighed and told the truth.

"You two have been running for more than half an hour in the morning?" Zheng Zhi was a little puzzled. He looked at Zhang Xu, but there was no sign of the morning run on Zhang Xu's face.

"I, I ran for more than half an hour, and Zhang Xu probably ran for five or ten minutes!" Wang Dalei said weakly: "Besides, he runs like a rabbit, he is like a 10-meter sprint! I can't catch up no matter what, but I am exhausted!"

Zhang Xu smiled at Zheng Zhi and Wang Dalei, and then, at the request of the coaching staff, began to warm up and jog.

However, to him it is jogging, to others, his speed is no different from 800-meter race sprint.Soon, Zhang Xu rushed to the front of the team alone, and threw a lot of his teammates behind him.

Zhang Xu realized that he was too independent. He turned around and smiled embarrassedly, then slowly slowed down and joined the big team.

"Hmph, this kid is afraid that others won't know how good his body is! What's the point of showing off!" The player who had clashed with Zhang Xu hung at the back of the team, shook his long hair, and muttered with disgust on his face.

"That's right, big brother, this kid just needs to be dealt with! When we fight in groups, see how I will deal with him!" The younger player next to him, with a horse's face, said viciously with a ferocious expression.

"That's not good, you're targeting him too clearly, and it will destroy the unity of the team!" The long-haired player laughed and said a high-sounding sentence.

"Hey, big brother, don't worry! There are still accidents during the fight! Isn't it?" The horse-faced player said sinisterly.

"You boy, you are cruel! But, I like it! Haha!!" The long-haired player and the horse-faced player looked at each other and laughed.

Time passed by little by little, and after an hour, it was finally time for the group confrontation training match.

Before the match, Camacho explained the tactical arrangements in detail, and then divided the national team into two teams according to their own tactical intentions.

Zhang Xu was assigned to the first team and put on the yellow vest that symbolized the main force.Still playing the midfielder position he is good at.Both the horse-faced players and the long-haired players are assigned to the second team, which is the substitute team. The long-haired players play forwards, while the horse-faced players play defenders.

"Beep!" With Camacho's whistle, the match officially began.

The substitute team kicks off first, and the long-serving player pushes the ball to Yu Hai. Yu Hai passes the football back to Zhang Chengdong, and Zhang Chengdong continues to pass the ball back.

Apparently the substitute team didn't just act as substitutes willingly, so, soon, they launched an offensive.

After two or three passes, the football falls to the feet of the long-haired player.

As soon as he turned around with the ball, he ran into Zhang Xu face to face.The long-haired player was taken aback for a moment, and then a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Boy, don't think that you are the absolute main force of La Coruña, so I dare not beat you!With my skills alone, it's only a matter of minutes to pass you!
Thinking of this, he immediately rushed towards Zhang Xu with the football. At the same time, his feet slid back and forth on the ball, looking a little dazzled.

Cycling!
Seeing this gorgeous cyclist, Zhang Xu smiled!

Cycling can still be seen in European football, but since the Ronaldo incident, cycling has been simplified and some actions that may endanger the bearing capacity of the knees have been removed.

Today's cycling has become very simple and practical. Although it is not as beautiful as before, its practicality has greatly increased, such as Ronaldo's cycling.

And this long-haired player's cycling is still the same.If you can really do what Ronaldo did, it will still be a very awesome thing.

But his bicycle is completely copied, flashy.It looks beautiful, but in fact it is full of loopholes. Zhang Xu even wondered if he would knock himself to the ground if he didn't move.

Three meters, two meters, one meter, the long-haired player couldn't help feeling proud when he saw Zhang Xu's indifferent appearance.

Haha, it seems that this stupid boy is just like that, what is the absolute main force of La Coruña, fart!See how I live with you!

Just when he was still thinking about———, Zhang Xu moved!

Zhang Xu suddenly thrust forward, stabbed the toe of his right foot on the football, then quickly retracted his right foot, kicked his left foot, crossed the long-haired player's legs, and chased after the stabbed football.

This is a clean and beautiful steal!Almost everyone who saw this scene applauded Zhang Xu's steal.

After the long-haired player lost control of the football, he suddenly slanted and fell heavily on the grass.

"Foul! Nima, he fouled!" The long-haired player fell to the ground in pain, of course, before he could say anything, the horse-faced player was the first to jump out and accuse Zhang Xu loudly.

"Yes, when you poked the ball just now, you touched my supporting leg. It was an obvious foul!" The long-haired player got up and sternly said to Zhang Xu.

Zhang Xu stopped the football, raised his toes, hugged the football in his arms, turned around, and asked coldly, "Really? So which leg is your supporting leg?"

"Of course it's the right leg!" The long-haired player replied immediately.

At this time, other team members also gathered around one after another. Most of them knew that it was purely the long-haired players looking for faults, but they didn't know the reason, and they didn't help to speak.

Wang Dalei didn't see Zhang Xu's actions clearly just now, but he expressed unconditional trust in Zhang Xu and stood directly beside Zhang Xu.

Head coach Camacho stood in the distance, did not step forward to stop, but folded his arms and watched coldly.

"Okay, Zhang Xu, let's forget about nothing, let's continue the game!" Zheng Zhi patted Zhang Xu's shoulder and gave Zhang Xu a wink.

However, Zhang Xu didn't pay attention to Zheng Zhi's persuasion, he said coldly: "When you were cycling just now, I stabbed the football off when your right foot just crossed the ball, right?"

"Yes, what?" The long-haired player didn't realize anything.

"Okay, just as your right foot touched the player, I poked the football off. Then, your left foot should be used as a support on the ground, not your right foot! You said that I touched your supporting leg, even if you are right, then I should have touched your left leg, not your right leg! Unless, your left foot is on your right leg!" Zhang Xu said slowly, with a cold expression on his face.

"This..." the long-haired player was speechless for a moment, but he quickly realized and said loudly, "Then I made a mistake just now! It's the left leg, you touched my left leg!"

The people around immediately showed contempt for him.People can be shameless, but to be shameless to this extent is really the best.

"Okay, okay!" Zheng Zhi shouted angrily: "Go back to me, and continue the game!"

"Hmph!" The long-haired player and the horse-faced player didn't dare to say anything to Zheng Zhi. After snorting at Zhang Xu, they ran to their seats in resentment.

"Zhang Xu, alas, you have such a fiery temper! You have to change it in the national team. We are here to play for the country, not to fight among ourselves!" Zheng Zhiyu said to Zhang Xu earnestly.

"I don't want to fight among myself, but some people deliberately target me. I can't always pretend to be a grandson! Besides, why should the national team tolerate the existence of such people? Is there really no one in the country?" Zhang Xu first defended helplessly, and then he spoke in a tone of resentment.

"Well, well, you will understand in the future! Well, let's continue the game!" Zheng Zhi hesitated to speak, he patted Zhang Xu on the shoulder, and ran away.

In the 6th minute of the game, the long-haired player got the football again. He didn't pass the ball, and rushed towards Zhang Xu with the football.

Zhang Xu didn't care about 21, and went up to him without hesitation.

The long-haired player still seemed to want to pass Zhang Xu. When he was dribbling the ball diagonally, he suddenly pushed with his right foot and pushed the football past the right side of Zhang Xu's body. Then he twisted his body and wanted to pass the left side of Zhang Xu's body.

The ball is divided!Seeing this scene, Zhang Xu really admired the courage of the long-haired players. Even Ronaldo, who is extremely fast, didn't dare to play human balls in front of him, but he dared to play!

Zhang Xu basked in the sun slightly, leaned his body slightly to the left, and directly flew the long-haired player's body, then turned around and chased after the football!
(End of this chapter)