Wu Sanshi is almost exactly the same as Jiang Hao, but he is still two or three years younger. Lippi’s purpose of calling him into the national team is also very simple. Thinking that he can make a qualified substitute for Jiang Hao, After all, the speed-forward fast horse is indispensable for any team. When Jiang Hao was injured and missed, the ability of the Chinese team to attack the defense line was very problematic.

Zhou Tiancheng just observed the characteristics of Wu Sanshi just now, so Lippi let him run in with Wu Sanshi more easily, and according to the routine he and Jiang Hao cooperated, he felt that there should be no problem.

So before the whole team split up, Zhou Tiancheng gave Wu Sanshi a sentence: "Uncle Pi told me that you are a good man. After a while, you can run and you won't count as a loser!"

If Jiang Hao heard them, they would roll their eyes in their hearts immediately, can we not pretend to be so hard?

But Wu Sanshi really nodded his head. In his eyes, Zhou Tian's achievement is the Golden Globe winner. It is perfectly normal for the king to have such ability!

Wu Sanshi didn't really think that he could be divided into the main force so quickly, and had the opportunity to get Zhou Tiancheng's cake... even training, he took a deep breath, just like in the game, inspiring his own Best condition.

Although the strength of the training confrontation is not great, Wu Sanshi fully exerted his own characteristics.

His ability to run without the ball really brightened Zhou Tiancheng’s eyes, and his consciousness to penetrate the ribs of the opponent’s penalty area was very strong, and the timing was in place. At the moment when the center defender pressed forward, he also seized the opportunity to start a counterattack. Offside, forming a single pole in an instant.

Zhou Tiancheng feels relaxed in his heart. He really feels that what he said just now is not a face encouragement. Lippi’s vision is indeed poisonous. This ability to run without the ball... Zhou Tiancheng secretly contrasted in his heart, even in Dortmund, afraid It was only when Royce, who was running like a ghost, appeared in front of the door.

Even with his knowledge, he was a bit stunned: the domestic environment can cultivate such a genius?

Wu Sanshi got a single-handed chance, but then Zhou Tiancheng saw a scene that made him speechless: directly facing the goalkeeper, Wu Sanshi didn't adjust his pace, stumbled to complete a shot, and was directly scored by the second goalkeeper. Close in my arms.

Wu Sanshi hugged his head in annoyance and stood there, then looked back at Zhou Tiancheng.

Zhou Tiancheng walked over to him and smiled comfortably: "It's okay, Sanshi, my problem, there's a tacit understanding for more times, let's come again."

Wu Sanshi didn't say anything, but when Zhou Tiancheng turned around, there was a bitter smile on his face.

The second time, when Zhou Tiancheng passed him a single-handed opportunity, Wu Sanshi wanted to push the far end. As a result, the arch of the foot did not open the angle and was blocked by Zeng Cheng's thigh.

Once again, Wu Sanshi opened the angle directly past Zeng Cheng, but facing the opportunity of the empty goal, he chose to adjust a step in front of the goal. As a result of rushing too fast, he wanted to dunk the ball from his left foot. The right foot, as a result of inertia, slipped directly on the turf, missed this opportunity.

Zhou Tiancheng really didn't know what to say this time, especially when he looked at Wu Sanshi and gave him a thumbs up, but he could only smile bitterly.

Sure enough... before watching Wu Sanshi's running position, he thought he saw a phenomenal genius.

Now, he feels quite normal.

The characteristics are outstanding, and the short board is also obvious.

And compared with his characteristics, the shortcomings of not perfect shooting is very fatal.

Forwards like Inzaghi, others are also "first-class world-class, second-foot amateur-level"-at least this first touch is world-class, which means almost one-hit kills.

It was also the first time Zhou Tiancheng saw a striker capable of hitting this quality...

After the training, Zhou Tiancheng and Wu Sanshi were both stopped by the reporters. The individual training between the two has been observed by reporters for a long time.

Facing the questions of reporters, Wu Sanshi was very modest. He glanced at Zhou Tiancheng and said, "It's natural to train with Brother Cheng. It feels very good. I think any forward can have a midfielder like Cheng Brother to pass. Definitely a good thing that is absolutely desired."

This is pretty beautiful, but Zhou Tiancheng has a smile on his face and screams in his heart: Then you are a single-handed!

Zhou Tiancheng squeezed sweat in his heart, I hope it is not the case during the game, otherwise it will be worth it.

Next, the reporters pointed the microphone at Zhou Tiancheng and asked: "Zhou Tiancheng, what do you think of the cooperation with Sanshi, how does it compare with you and Jiang Hao? One cooperation, in fact, we are all looking forward to playing the Korean team in a few days, you and Sanshi can be as tacit as training..."

After hearing this, Zhou Tiancheng opened his mouth slightly, but Wu Sanshi was next to him, and in front of many reporters, he was really bad at being too obvious and he converged in time.

But this statement made him all out of focus.

Chinese Maradona?

Who is this nickname?

If Maradona knows, it is estimated that he can directly raise the knife to kill him-who is using my nickname? Twenty years ago, I never wasted a single pole...

After the training, Lippi deliberately found Zhou Tiancheng to communicate separately.

Zhou Tiancheng felt very surprised: "Old man~lightnovelpub.net~ To be honest, I didn't expect you to value him so much."

Lippi smiled: "At least in terms of the current domestic league environment, it is not easy to be a young man of his level. But he still lacks experience, so I hope you can pass your experience to him Now that I’m in this position, I have to be responsible for Chinese football. I won’t just ignore a young man with a European hope. Zhou, I think you can understand me.”

Zhou Tiancheng nodded with a smile: "Of course it's no problem. To be honest, Sanshi is really talented in running without the ball, but he has a shot... As a striker, he can't score a single-shot, this..."

Lippi smiled: "So I said that you need to pass on experience. He scored a lot of difficult goals in the domestic game, the sense of grabbing points is still very strong, but it is really insufficient in the aspect of dribbling and shooting. , This is what you are good at, as a midfielder can score so many goals. Anyway, you two live in the evening, let's talk more."

Zhou Tiancheng grinned, is this a problem that cannot be solved as a coach, just throw it to himself as the captain?

It is indeed incumbent to help teammates, but like this kind of imminent thing, he has already fed the cake to his mouth and can't eat it anymore, it is really... a headache.