"... The game between the Chinese team and Indonesia has two hours to start. The national football coach Fu Bo has just announced the starting list of the Chinese team in this game. Gao Zheng is awesome, he will be wearing his eleventh jersey to join him The first national team game of his career..."

In the sports news at 12 noon, the national team and Indonesia's game is the highlight, everyone is most concerned about Gao Zheng.

Seeing Gao Zheng making his debut, many people were finally relieved.

"Good start!" Xiao Yingying sent a message in the group.

Feng Shiyao replied to her: "What are you doing so happy? Can you still fail to see the game at two in the afternoon? Today is Tuesday."

"Hey, Sister Feng, I took a break two weeks in advance, and I have a rest today!"

"..." Feng Shiyao was speechless.

Why didn't she think of this trick?

"I'm home, and I will broadcast you live in the group for a while, hahaha!"

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Gao Zheng's mother put a cup of tea on the coffee table, this is what her husband wants to drink.

And her husband, Gao Zheng's father, was doing the dishes in the kitchen at the moment. There are constant sounds of ping-pong and ping pong from there.

She put down the teacup, glanced at the clock on the wall, and shouted to the kitchen: "You slow down! Don't worry, there is an hour before the game starts!"

"The live broadcast starts at 1:30!" The husband's voice came from the kitchen with the collision of ping pong and ping pong.

"Not a game..."

"It also depends! I want to see what those commentators say about Gao Zheng!"

"Do you want to hear how they praise you?" When the wife saw her husband's thoughts at a glance.

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"What are you doing, Lin Yuan?" Lin Yuan's deskmate said to him with a frown.

Lin Yuan was sitting on the stool next to her, but it was as if a needle had been pierced in the buttocks, and the whole person wriggled around and kept her upset.

The boy sitting at the back laughed: "Maybe Lin Yuan's hemorrhoids committed it!"

Lin Yuan stared back at him: "You only committed hemorrhoids!"

"Then why are you wriggling?"

"Trouble!" Lin Yuan didn't bother to answer, lying on the table, no longer twisting his butt.

"Felled in love?" The boy in the back row poked his back.

Lin Yuan ignored him and continued to lie on the table.

This afternoon is Coach Gao’s first national team game, but why is it Tuesday afternoon! Why not Saturday or Sunday? He really wants to watch the game, but this is a historic moment!

But he could only wait for the bell to ring in the classroom.

I really want to grow up, so I don’t have to go to school when I grow up, I can watch Coach Gao’s game!

Crisp bells rang on the campus, the students who were running around returned to their seats, and Lin Yuan was lying on the desk lazily.

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In the board room office of Yang Wenlong football training class, the sound of advertisement came from the TV.

Yang Wenlong sat on the sofa where he had lost his skin, beside him were Zhao Ju and Guo Wei.

"This advertisement is too long! Now TV stations are really getting too much for money!" Yang Wenlong complained. It didn't take long for the live broadcast to begin. Just after a short video of the national team warming up on the pitch, the reporter on the spot had just finished connecting with the rear studio and immediately entered advertising time.

"People are normal, and the game hasn't started yet." Guo Wei explained beside him.

Zhao Ju also said: "Yes, Guidance Yang. The more enthusiastic the advertiser is, the higher the popularity of Zhengge is! The advertisement that you just saw was the endorsement of Zhengge!"

Yang Wenlong glared at him: "What's the use of high popularity? The key depends on how you play!"

Zhao Ju feared him and shrank his neck, not speaking.

Guo Wei smiled: "Don't worry about old Yang, isn't it easy to fight Indonesia?"

Yang Wenlong hummed: "It's all over if you think like you. Southeast Asian teams are not easy to play at all. They are short but fast, with flexible feet and fast pace. It's hard to deal with!"

"Big Brother will not make such a low-level mistake..."

"Who said he, I am talking about those other internationals! One by one is not very good, his temper is not small, who knows what moths they can give you out?! Really thought it was ten or twenty years What about the former Chinese team? Don’t take the Southeast Asian team in the eye at all...It’s not long ago! Don’t look at this Asian Cup qualifier, we are the second-class team, but Chinese football is already the third-rate in Asia!"

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Fu Bo looked at his players in the locker room.

His mission is to lead this team to the Asian Cup in Australia in January 2015.

The time left for him is only four games.

He must not be the sinner of Chinese football, and can not let the Chinese team miss the Asian Cup.

The pressure is not so great.

But when the leaders of the Football Association found him and hoped he could continue to be the head coach of the Chinese team, he did not hesitate.

He knew that he was actually a transition coach. He should have coached the team for only eight days, and would resign after finishing the East Asian Cup. He also knew that the Football Association let him continue to act as the acting head coach, not because he led the team in the East Asian Cup with outstanding performance and moved the leader, but only because the Football Association has not yet found a suitable foreign handsome.

Then don't think so much, as long as you are in power, you will stand up for a day. He didn't want his successor to take over the team when he faced the embarrassing situation that neither the World Cup nor the Asian Cup could play.

He said:

"We have four games left in the Asian Cup, but these four games are very difficult to play. I don’t want everyone to think that our opponent today is Indonesia, I thought this game was very good. I tell you that there is no one The game is good to play. I think you should have a deep understanding of this sentence... What is the situation of Chinese football now, everyone knows it clearly. I am a transition coach, there is no long-term plan, what about the Chinese team next In fact, it has nothing to do with me. But I am also a Chinese football player. I hope that Chinese football is better. I hope the national team’s performance will be better. In this line of mixed meals, this line is getting better and better, and the cakes everyone gets are getting bigger and bigger, right? So I hope everyone will work hard for your own future..."

This is Gao Zheng's first national team game. He thought he would hear some brave words. He did not expect that the head coach said such a real and practical topic.

But coach Fu Bo makes sense.

Even if it is not for others, for their own money, they should go all out in the national team game.

The national team has achieved good results, and the player's personal image has also been improved. Will the various commercial sponsorship contracts come one after another?

How long have Chinese professional players not been commercialized?

With the fall of Chinese football to the bottom, Chinese players have also become abandoned in the market. No brand is willing to associate with a notorious Chinese football player.

"I believe that many fans and media in the country will take the victory over Indonesia as a matter of course. But you have to be clear, that is their view. As a person who directly confronts his opponent, no victory is'taken for granted'. Go all out. , Don’t underestimate the enemy, go play now!"

Zheng Zhi, the captain of the Chinese team, stood up and slapped hard: "Go all out! Go all out!"

Others stood up one after another and followed the captain out of the locker room.

Gao Zheng is among them.

The nails stepped on the floor to make a dense and crisp sound, and everyone came out to the stadium.

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