Vol 4 Chapter 143: Who can score a goal for me

Experts of the medical team believe that Zhuo Yang should not have too many outdoor activities at present, and should be especially cautious in participating in public gatherings. Zhuo Yang, who had returned from a big dream, was very obedient. He was no longer the wayward and a little bit of Zhuo Yang.
The national football team and the fans also know that the experts will not allow Zhuo Yang to come out. They are very supportive of this. Especially for the fans, Zhuo Yang's health is 10,000 times more important than the national team and football.
Even Zhuo Yang who can no longer play football is far more important than football.
So close to such a vital game, the medical team experts did not let Zhuo Yang out, everyone thought it was reasonable.
However, the experts are also Chinese and fans. So Zhuo Yang finally came to Saint Vermilion.
Because there was no prior notice, after Zhuo Yang opened the door and entered, the locker room froze for a few seconds before calling for ‘captain, captain’ one after another.
There were no rules in the dressing room. Everyone gathered in a mess, like grabbing eggs at a morning market. Sforza's legs and feet were a little slower, and Zhang Xizhe squeezed it against the cabinet.
The chaos and chaos are completely two worlds from the lifelessness just now. Some men only need a back view to reverse the atmosphere.
Zhuo Yang and his teammates hug each other before they can turn to the coaching staff and others.
"Brother Zha, you have worked hard." Zhuo Yang said to Sforza.
Siriak Sforza has worked hard. In fact, he is exhausted. After more than a year of coaching, he finally understands why Rijkaard retreats.
Sforza was ordered in danger a year ago, and Sforza will not regret it, but if he missed the World Cup qualifiers this time, and with such an embarrassing result, Sforza did not lack courage, but he did not have the face to coach anymore.
A few days ago, when the team began to concentrate on preparing for the game in Xi'an, Sforza had already written his resignation in his stomach. He didn't want to be a deserter, it was because he couldn't see anyone with this achievement and couldn't explain it to Zhuo Yang.
Although Sforza is Swiss, Switzerland and Germany are of the same origin, and his career has basically been spent in the Bundesliga. He was a core member of Kaiserslautern's "Red Devil Miracle" and he never lacked German players. Unique toughness.
But being tough does not mean being cheeky.
In fact, the other members of the coaching staff are also thinking about their own future. Lombardo intends to seek a position as an assistant coach in the Super League in the future, or to partner with Sforza, or simply go to the Chunlei Football Academy, anyway, will not leave China.
Voarns and goalkeeper coach von Adrian will return to the Bundesliga, Dortmund and Madiburg are their hometowns.
Li Jinyu and Li Wei may continue to stay behind, but they still need to wait and see, just like the team leader Yang Chen's plan.
Yang Chen patted Zhuo Yang on the back: "Captain, say something to everyone."
Zhuo Yang looked around, and the locker room quickly became quiet.
"I didn't play well," he said. A word made everyone bow their heads.
"It's not that you didn't play well, it's that we didn't play well." Zhuo Yang said: "Since last year's Asian Cup, we have not played well."
"Although I was absent, I am no longer a professional player, but I did not withdraw from the national team, just absent."
"I am still the 18th of the national team, and the captain of the national team. This team is still my Zhuo Yang team. So, whether I am absent or not, my team has not played well."
"My team, but I can't play now. Who can score for me today and win Qatar like a dog?"
There was silence in the dressing room.
Zhuo Yang asked again: "Or find out if my No. 18 jersey is still there, and I will try it myself?"
"I--!" A hysterical roar shocked Zhuo Yang who was calming down. Like a Tigger, Wu Lei almost hit the roof with his head: "I'll come, I'll score a goal!!"
Then the locker room became a disaster, and a group of people came and went one after another. Wu Lei only scored one in the first 7 qualifiers. We must know that the Chinese team's goals were all taken from Bhutan and Maldives, and one of them was 12:0.
Yu Dabao, Jiang Ning, and Yang Xu are all enjoying themselves, but there is only one Wu Lei. Among a group of unpromising people, he is a Chinese food.
Zhuo Yang nodded his head in satisfaction, and pressed Wu Tiao jumped out of the air.
"That's good, you're the only one. But one is not enough. Take two for brother."
For this matter, Zhuo Yang must be ‘imperially approved’, otherwise everyone only wants to score goals during the game, which is not a bad thing.
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The on-site DJ informed the fans that Zhuo Yang had arrived at the stadium with a sound that was almost torn, and St. Vermilion was completely plunged into the hot atmosphere, and the stadium was instantly like a boiling lava mouth.
The Qatar team, who lined up in the channel and followed the Malaysian referee Aminur, was about to go out, but was directly sprayed back by the sound waves on the scene.
They don't understand Chinese, but they know Zhuo Yang's face. When the Qataris were in shock, Zhuo Yang appeared in the passage surrounded by officials of the Chinese team.
The Qatari's eyes straightened, this is the mortal's look up to the legend. After being blank for more than a year, Zhuo Yang has not only become a legend in the football world, but also a legend of life and death.
Ignoring the stunned Qatari, Zhuo Yang walked to the referee team and met them cordially. Aminur bowed involuntarily when shaking hands with Zhuo Yang.
Qatar No. 9 and their captain Marshal Abdullah eased from the shock of the dizziness, and hurried forward to see the opportunity, reaching out his hands far away.
"Mr. Zhuo Yang, today I...I am really honored..."
Zhuo Yang didn't know which green onion Abdullah was, but that didn't prevent him from feeling like a spring breeze.
"Welcome you and your team to Xi'an~EbookFREE.me~This is my hometown. I wish you and your team an unforgettable journey."
"It must be, it must be..." Abdullah nodded and bowed.
Zhuo Yang, who had been reborn from the ashes, no longer needed to specifically release his aura, and no longer had to deliberately manipulate his temperament.
In 2008, Zhuo Yang's first game after returning to the national team was Qatar, which was the top 20 of the 2010 South Africa World Cup Asian qualifiers. However, compared to the team with uneven players eight years ago, Qatar is not what it used to be.
At least from the Asian level, Qatar has improved qualitatively through persistent naturalization and dedicated youth training.
This is a group of men who are vying for the top spot in Asia. Before the game, the Uruguayan coach Jose Carreño and the captain Abdullah have said: Our purpose here is to win, even if we have already qualified early.
Respectfully watched Zhuo Yang walk out of the passage, looking at his back, they don't think so now.