An overcast cloud shrouded the head of the Chinese Press Corps who came forward in a big way. They seem to have forgotten that in addition to the national name, there is also the Asia Club Cup, which reflects the real football strength of a country. Fourteen years have passed since Liaoning Dongyao won the championship in the 1989-1990 season. There are only two runners-up of Liaoning Dongyao and Dalian Shide, as well as one of the semifinals of Dalian. Other Yishui Japanese and Korean teams!

In other words, these years have become professional, and you can't smash money with it.

Anyone with a clear mind knows that the overall downward trend of Chinese football has not changed, and it will not change because a few stars have played in the five major leagues, let alone because they have money to buy some foreign aid. It is even awkward to say that the choppy winds and waves of the national font in recent years are more like a kind of retrospective reflection.

Internationally, at the Olympic Games, losing is our real strength.

Even if there is a king!

Over the years, the Chinese media has been habitually "dependent" on Xiao Wang, but if he is dumb ... it can't be said that the Chinese team will be second-rate immediately, because we were originally second-rate. But even such a little light disappeared.

While the reporters were anxiously waiting, the time passed by one minute and one second in the expectation of more than a thousand fans who came to watch the game.

On the court, Wang Ai felt a bit stiff. He had only just been active after fifteen minutes. So was Shao Jiayi, who played with him as a substitute. This is still familiar to them. The young players in the Olympic team are basically out of state. Once the sea was difficult for the water, those who climbed the summit were a little indifferent, but those who never climbed the summit were unavoidable.

This is basically the current state of mind of this Olympics.

It was not until the 25th minute of the second half of the game that Wang Ai finally created a threat. After avoiding the fierce tackle of opponent No. 3 Mario Perez, he opened a chance in the corner of the penalty area. Since the opponent's goalkeeper stared at him closely, the defender of the opponent also blocked his shooting line. So he passed Zhang Yuning behind him. Football accurately found the breakthrough point, but unfortunately Zhang Yuning pulled each other with his opponent during the turn and eventually fell together.

The referee thought Zhang Yuning was fouled offensively and the Chinese team returned without success. There was a clear sigh on the pitch.

The sweat-drenched team members ran back. Wang Ai was a little sullen and anxious. The opponent has no obvious advantages, but also no obvious weaknesses. Just like the current Olympic team, there are no corners, but they are about the same strength as the opponents.

This requires players with outstanding personal abilities, as long as they break through a point, they can cause a chain reaction. But if there is no such player, the two sides will fight a bad battle. If they can't score a few, they won't win beautifully.

However, Wang Ai, who has the most outstanding personal abilities, is in a bad state. He cannot control his body well. His movements and strength are either too big or too small. It is difficult to be accurate and his teammates cannot cooperate.

When he was tired and anxious, Shao Jia beckoned and pointed to the stand. Wang Ai turned to look at it. A huge portrait was slowly being pulled away by the Chinese fans. The original folds were unclear, but it should be Personal face, waited until all pulled away, Wang Ai covered her forehead and chuckled.

It turned out to be a cartoon wearing a crown and a scepter. The grinning grin was very familiar, not to mention the clear three letters on it: Rey!

The reporter's lens was finally useful. Click and click for a while, both this painting and Wang Ai's expression at this time.

The two teams in China and Mexico fought repeatedly in the midfield. Wang Ai ran slowly. The anxiety in his heart slowly faded. When Laco was in the doldrums, Wang Ai was never anxious because he liked to pull Ke also said that he was willing to retire at Laco, but as a professional player he knew very well that it was difficult. There is absolutely no such strong sense of belonging to the national team.

Therefore, the more attention he paid, the more his mentality became unbalanced until he found the feeling in Riasso.

With his hands in his pants pockets, Lao Shen glanced at Wang Ai from time to time. When he noticed that Wang Ai's movements became light, he decided to give him a fire: put the originally a little uncomfortable Qu Bo into play!

Qu Bo is an accident among this group of people. He is both an old minister of the 81 National Olympics, and has experienced the abyss of the bottom, and has also experienced overseas development. Since returning to the Olympic Games, he has become light and light, so his mentality is quite stable, even if he is excited for the Olympics.

"Guide Shen let me tell you how to kick and how to kick, don't have any psychological burden, and there is nothing to lose." Qu Bo laughed: "The point is, um, this sentence is what I said, and I want to have fun It's comfortable to play. How about? Would we both play? We haven't cooperated very much since the year you arrived in Laco. "

Wang Ai took a deep breath several times: "Yeah!"

Qu Bo is a right-back, Wang Ai and Shao Jia hit a double forward, Wang Ai started to move closer to the right.

The two have been teammates for a full year in Tubingen. Although Qu Bo is a substitute most of the time, they are still more familiar with each other than anyone else, so the right front of the Chinese team has gradually become sharper. The Mexico team's head coach noticed that the Chinese side's attack power was increasing, so he signaled the central defender to move closer to this side.

However, this gave center Zhang Yuning a chance.

From the loss of the national team to the Olympic Games, his wonderful fate reversed madly this month. In this strange team, he was more anxious than Wang Ai. Therefore, when Wang Ai straightened Qubo, and Qubo flanked the opponent's full-back and easily passed him, he dribbled the ball to the left and then kicked decisively. He knows that the chance is not big, but he also has to try!

The opponent's central defender fell to the ground with his leg, and the football popped up. Shao Jia saw a rare opportunity. He took a decisive long shot and was saved by the opponent's goalkeeper. However, the football turned so badly that he didn't hold it. The ball was kicked on the teammate's leg. When the teammate kicked again, they did not kick, and finally miraculously bounced out of the penalty area again and fell to the right.

Qu Bo, who came back from the bottom line, saw Wang Ai face up, then slowed down and stared at the door.

Zhang Yuning turned around and noticed that she was happy, but suddenly she was alert: I am on the shooting line of Xiao Wang!

It's nothing to block Xiao Wang's shot. The key is his heavy cannon. It can't be blocked. I'm so handsome.

As a result, the big man Zhang Yuning was anxious and squatted down.

His brave man, nearly one meter nine, suddenly squatted down, and gave Wang Ai a wide enough shooting line, otherwise Wang Ai had to readjust.

Zhang Yuning had just squatted down, a cry from the top of his head, and blinked.

Looking back, the ball scored.