Reborn on Top of Football

While a Chinese player was injured and fell to the ground, Wang Ai stood on the sidelines and shouted directly at the court: "Lao Zhou, Lao Zhao, Lao Chen, come here!"

Zhou Haibin, Zhao Xuri, and Chen Tao walked up with eyebrows. The sweat dripping from their heads ticked and fell, snoring and wheezing. This was only the case in the first 20 minutes of the game. This is how much psychological pressure can be. tired? You should know that Zhou Haibin is good at physical fitness.

Wang Ai bent down and picked up two bottles of mineral water, and unscrewed them. The three reached out to pick them up. Wang Ai stomped and pressed the three heads from head to toe.

"Calm down!" Wang Ai shouted at the three of them suddenly: "You guys are the core of the team, three lines in front, middle and back, don't panic, don't worry, this is only 20 minutes, and 70 minutes! You are anxious What do the team do? Everyone is messed up, how to win? "

"Lao Zhou, you are the core of the backcourt. You are anxious. How are the backcourt defenses organized? Lao Chen, Cao Di in the frontcourt is waiting for you to feed the ball. You are anxious and the action is deformed. Can you have a good shot? Lao Zhao, you are a midfielder. What if you are in a hurry and kick a foul? We will be fine after being sent off! "

Gao Hongbo, who had just taken care of the wounded and found nothing to do, turned his head, and saw that the main force of three and one seven meters was being sprayed by the one-fourth substitute Wang Aiyi on the sideline.

Just then the referee whistled, and Wang Ai turned to give Gao a smiley face: "It's okay, let me say a few more words."

Without waiting for Lao Gao to say anything, Wang Aichong, the three "crazy warriors" who have calmed down, laughed: "The match has started, rest assured, calmly, do n’t forget, and me, what are you afraid of? No matter how much you lose, I will kick you back! "

Zhao Xuri patted Wang Ai's shoulder, Da Jiya stunned: "Just bragging!"

Chen Tao nodded to Wang Ai: "I see, rest assured."

Zhou Haibin nodded and turned around, and walked away, suddenly turned around and gave Wang Ai a thumbs up.

The two smiled silently, and Lao Gao looked inexplicable.

The three returned to the field and started to explain to players near their own positions, spreading Wang Ai's wisdom buff, and the situation on the court quickly stabilized.

Wang Ai took a sigh of relief and sat back to his position. Lao Gao also sat down beside him. After watching the game, he suddenly asked, "What did you just say?"

Wang Ai smiled; "Effective? See the effect without looking at the ads!"

The team leader on the side was doing ideological work, and found that the situation on the court suddenly stabilized without the unsolvable problems that the Chinese team usually committed at least once a goal conceded, and could n’t help asking: “Wang Ai, What the **** did you say? I think it works well. "

Wang Aiyang looked at Lao Gao and the team leader around his chin, raised his index finger: "A meal is coming!"

Lao Gao slaps Wang Ai's head with a smile: "If you have fart, let it go!"

When Wang Ai and Lao Gao and the team leader communicated in a low voice, the situation on the court suddenly changed, and the calm Chinese team quickly equalized the score!

Chen Tao was sprayed with a bottle of cold water by Wang Ai. Most of the top players had arrogant attacks. He actually took the ball from the midfield sideline and tangled with the three South Korean midfielders to the South Korean team's bottom line. The ball played to the fullest, and the three South Korean teams were shaken in the midfield. In this way, he could pass the ball!

Cao Di, who has a high concentration of attention, has been watching the opportunity. When Chen Tao swaggered left and right from the bottom of the line, Cao Dimeng rushed forward and nodded his head. The South Korean goalkeeper Zheng Chenglong missed the goal and scored!

Cao Di and Chen Tao's cry rushed to the sidelines, Gao Hongbo shouted OK, and stood up excitedly.

Wang Ai's body moved a bit, and she sat firmly again. This is the honor of Gao Hongbo! Taking over the team halfway, many players and the team's technical and tactical style are not Gao Hongbo's assumptions. In addition, 1984 was not a football year, and there were few players who played football. Under the rush to take over, the pressure can be imagined. If it weren't for Wang Ai's anger, he wouldn't know what to do.

This is one of the reasons why Lao Gao was so tolerant of Wang Ai: Lao Gao was in a very good mood every time he was angry with Wang Ai ...

The Chinese team equalized the score, and the pressure turned into the burden of the South Korean team. The Chinese team began to play with South Korea.

The 1: 1 score was maintained to the midfield.

After a fifteen minute break, the players returned to the court and started doing some simple warm-ups. Zhou Haibin suddenly found out why Wang Ai had not come? Wang Ai, who just said he played well in the second half.

Turning his face, he found that Wang Ai was walking back and forth in front of the coach seat and didn't know what he was doing.

Wang Ai was grinning with a smile on his stomach. While walking back and forth, he pulled the jersey with the thumb and forefinger of both hands, pulled it once, bounced back, and gave Gao Hongbo a glance.

"What are you doing? Not playing yet?"

"Hey, hey" Wang Ai shook his head: "Tenth jersey! Ah? Haven't you worn it? Haven't you played it? Envy?"

Lao Gao's face suddenly turned black. When he played, he would wear the No. 8 jersey in the national team. He really didn't cross the No. 10: "Small display, I will confiscate your number if you don't play well!"

When picking the jersey number, Wang Ai stepped forward, and no one of the members of the national team snorted. Wang Ai waved impatiently: "What are you doing? Beyond the 10th, you can just pick it!"

The players are furious and dare not say: you have picked the best, and we have also chosen a fart!

Energetic Wang Ai was enough to be proud to take a quartet step, the players were all around in a circle ready to shout.

"I'm here, and you're happy!" Wang Ai leaned her head on her waist and yelled at a bunch of big men, one meter seven, and she looked shorter now.

"Happy!" Chen Tao agreed cheerfully.

It was embarrassing to find out that I answered the question by myself after finishing speaking.

Wang Ai shook his head and sighed: "Nothing, no unity at all! I will give you another chance, I am here, are you happy?"

The team members yelled at each other, thinking that it was more interesting than a group of people bending over and stubbing their hands and shouting "win".

"Happy!" The crowd roared.

"Go, this win!" Ai Wang waved his spirits.

The movement of the Chinese team has attracted the attention of the South Korean team. With a leader style of Wang Ai, the South Korean team coach called his captain to explain. It is necessary to pay close attention to this new player, not to mention the number 10 jersey player. If necessary, foul tactics can be used. After all, Wang Ai is the youngest at first, in other words, it is much more bullying than Zhou Haibin.

However, what made the Korean team up and down and even the Chinese team unexpected was that Wang Ai disappeared at the beginning of the game. Regardless of the front and back court, Wang Ai seems to have lost his sight. Not to mention goals and organized attacks, even the defense can't see him. He just ran in the backcourt in South Korea, and sometimes he had nothing to do with the ball.