Goodbye national football!I have the opening goal card!

Chapter 3 [003] Xu Tie comes on stage, listen to the wind!

"Tie, what happened? Aren't you training in your own country? Didn't you pass the selection?"

The door to the locker room was kicked open with a bang, and several familiar players came in, changing clothes and getting ready to play.

Like Thomas Salz, these are the main players in the club.

Because they also want to grow up in the club one day, become top players, and return to their country to be worshiped by thousands of people.

Of course, the premise is that they can go back after becoming international superstars.

Because not everyone is like Xu Tie, who has a passionate heart to serve the motherland and is willing to go back when he is not famous.

Especially these European players are exquisite egoists who put their own interests first.

Although I can't say all of them, most of them are like this.

Of course, these people are also more concerned about returning to China to play for the national team.

Xu Tie didn't know how to answer, so he smiled slightly and continued to tie his shoelaces.

"What's wrong? Even if you don't want to go back to play for the national team, there's still half a month left until the end of the vacation granted to you. Shouldn't you go around and enjoy this rare vacation?"

The old coach Matarazzo came in from the outside and looked at Li Tie and smiled slightly.

His questioning was more skillful, and he directly ignored the topic of why Li Tie did not stay in his home country, thus avoiding embarrassment.

To be honest, as an experienced football coach, Matarazzo still respects every player from all over the country.

This respect includes their skin color, their national strength, and basic professional qualities that treat rich and poor alike.

"Coach, I prefer football training to wandering around." Xu Tie simply replied to Coach Matarazzo's inquiry, confident and yet polite.

At this time, a magnetic voice sounded from outside the locker room door.

"Tie, you don't want to use this seemingly diligent way to win the coach's favor, do you?"

Judging by his voice, Saltz is the strongest player in the club and is nicknamed the Australian Cannon.

Saltz slowly came in from the door, his hands on his waist, his well-proportioned muscle lines, even the loose uniform could not hide it.

Her blond hair was combed into a slicked back, and her blue eyes looked at Xu Tie with a slight mocking smile.

"Maybe combining work and rest is the way to truly make people stronger. This is also the goal I have always believed in. You will know it when you are on the court in a while, hard-working Xia people."

Salz said the last sentence with profound meaning, turned around and walked away leisurely.

Obviously, from the perspective of Saltz, a foreigner, Xu Tie possesses the hard-working and hard-working qualities that most Xia people have.

However, hard work does not necessarily mean success.

In Saltz's eyes, talent and physical fitness are the keys to victory on the court.

This also represents the true thoughts of most people and a true evaluation of yellow-skinned players.

Everyone did not continue chatting. Everyone was carefully preparing the precautions for playing in a while, hoping to achieve the best results in the game and make Coach Matarazzo take it seriously.

No one underestimated the importance of this competition because of the intra-team competition.

This is an opportunity for the coach to focus on cultivating seed players in the future, so everyone will try their best to fight for it.

Everyone started to warm up before the game, passing the ball, performing one-on-one, two-on-two passing and receiving combinations, running with the ball, passing, stopping, shooting, pulling the ball forward, pulling the ball behind the feet and other basic actions. .

Even the goalkeeper started doing some jumping drills on high-angle balls.

As soon as the whistle blew, Coach Matarazzo gathered everyone on the green field and began to assign two teams.

"The Gentlemen have Thomas! Forward..."

"Saltz! Center forward..."

"Smith! Defender..."

"Alan! Guard that damn door!"

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"Bride the Horseman!"

"Trod!"

"Clarence!"

"..."

As names were called one by one, everyone pitched in, until all eleven people from the two teams were selected.

The people in the club are divided into two teams: "Gentlemen" and "Fierce Horses". The Gentlemen's team is composed of regular main players.

The Fierce Horse team is made up of a group of water cooler players or substitutes.

Obviously Coach Matarazzo did this on purpose so that the regular main players he had already selected could further abuse the players, thereby improving his own sense of the ball and preparing to be promoted to the next elite squad.

As for the captain of the Gentlemen team, Saltz, the talented player nicknamed the "Australian Heavy Artillery" at the center position, seems to have been planned for a long time.

Everyone had no objections and acquiesced to this choice.

To be honest, Xu Tie is not too sad about this scene. After all, players are divided based on their strength, not like the national football team, which determines whether to play or not based on background, money, or other factors.

Xu Tie, who also played the center position, was in a worse situation. He was directly regarded as a water dispenser player and could not play in the first team.

As for him, a yellow-skinned boy, being placed as a substitute, no one had much doubt. After all, Xu Tie was mostly a qualified water dispenser keeper in the past.

Even he himself once joked that he does not produce water, he is just a cleaner of drinking fountains.After a while, the two teams dispersed, and the players all reached their respective positions.A whistle blows and the game begins.

Saltz, captain of the Gentlemen, was the first to get the ball.

He gently pushed the ball to forward Thomas, who began to run with the ball, slowly advancing towards the Gentlemen's camp. From time to time, three people would pass the ball together, methodically suppressing the Gentlemen's defense.

The captain, Salz, was strolling in the garden, jogging behind, ready to wait for an opportunity, ready to use his big feet, and find an opportunity to give the Ridgebacks a fatal blow.

The water cooler players like Rodek and Larence usually have a psychological shadow on the main players of the Fierce Horse team. At this time, although they bravely played, the result was obviously that they were beaten by the Gentlemen team.

After several passes, the football was passed back and forth under the feet of Thomas and Salz of the Gentlemen team like a magnet.

After a while, they arrived at the restricted area of ​​the Ridgebacks.

Fortunately, a reckless kid from the Fierce Horse team kicked the ball out of bounds without hesitation and fighting hard, but it also indirectly caused a corner kick for the Gentlemen team.

Bang!
The football passed directly from the corner and fell outside the penalty area of ​​the Fierce Horses.

Thomas made up for it in time, stopped the ball with his head, and the football landed firmly on his chest, and then a little knee, directly raising the football.

The skillful dribbling action made the three or four players of the Fierce Horse team who surrounded him unable to react for a moment. They watched helplessly as the football reached the feet of Saltz, the captain of the Gentlemen team.

Saltz raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly. The muscles of his right leg tightened, and the instep of his right foot collided heavily with the football.

A muffled sound.

Football is like a heavy cannon, coming out of the barrel with the smell of gunpowder and scoring directly!

One to zero, the Gentlemen take the lead!

Because it was an intra-team match, there were not many spectators. The members of the Gentlemen team made piercing screams and weird laughs, making faces, which shocked the expressions of the members of the Fierce Horse team.

The members of the Fierce Horse Team shrugged their shoulders, shook their heads and sighed, extremely frustrated.

In this club, everyone knows a rule.

No matter how the game is arranged, as long as the Australian heavy artillery Saltz is in the team, the winning rate will be 60.00% or more.

There are three or four players who play center in the club. The worst one is the yellow-skinned boy, and the most powerful one is the Australian heavyweight Salz. Everyone respects him and respects his strength. There is nothing to say. .

The two sides went back and forth for a while in the first half, and it ended with Saltz's Horses failing to score three times and the Gentlemen's team failing once.

The difference in strength between the two teams was huge, and the Fierce Horse team failed to score even three times.

They were kicked on the goal post twice, and once the main player, power forward Thomas, slipped and fell into the penalty area of ​​the Gentlemen. These were all avoidable failures.

On the other hand, the Fierce Horse team was better off. The only chance they had to attack in the first half was the reckless boy Drew who worked hard to get it. He was the active one throughout the game. Unfortunately, after passing the ball to the forward of his own team, the forward's last shot was weak and weak. The opponent's goalkeeper stepped on the ball with one foot, and even his hands were useless.

What an unforgivable shot!

Xu Tie, who was next to the water dispenser, didn't say a word the whole time, silently looking at his opponent Salz on the court.

After the first half, he only had eyes for this one player who played the same position as him.

This time when he comes back, he must get something that belongs to him.

Let countless European players like Saltz correctly realize that even yellow-skinned Asians can kick the same heavy shots as him.

Even with the support of Banana Card, Xu Tie did not rely on him throughout the whole process.

Instead, he carefully observed Saltz's movements and shooting habits, and deeply implemented the meaning of the phrase "Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles."

Half of the second half passed quickly. Thomas, the power forward of the Gentlemen, scored another header with an assist from Saltz, and the audience cheered.

On the contrary, the players of the Gentlemen team were dejected one by one and were already starting to lose their balance. Several players put their hands on their hips and gasped from exhaustion.

The level gap between players sometimes has little to do with formation.

Like a goal-attacking forward, if there are no capable assistants to tear apart the opponent's defense, sometimes it will be difficult to move forward.

What's more, there is no team like their Fierce Horses that doesn't even have any decent role players.

Coach Matarazzo looked at the watch on his wrist and realized that the game had entered garbage time. He turned to look at Xu Tie who was next to the water dispenser. He suddenly remembered the existence of this yellow-skinned boy and pursed his lips. .

"Tie, you go on the field and feel the atmosphere of the game! You just finished the hard work of traveling and traveling. It is not suitable to participate in a long and intense game. Just feel the atmosphere!"

Xu Tie made an OK gesture, thinking that Lao Deng's words were quite tactful, but the other person only remembered his existence now, so ignoring other people's mentality is often more hurtful.

On the green training ground, the two teams began taking turns to make substitutions.

The intra-team game had completely entered garbage time. Several players who had not had a chance to play just now, including Xu Tie, slowly ran towards the green field.

However, what no one saw was that the card slot in Xu Tie's body, the banana ball must-go card, began to slowly light up.

Breeze on the field.

Blowing Xu Tie's increasingly loose uniform.

Concave and convex,

slowly,
It shows the shape of a ghost back.

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