Vol 7 Chapter 367: The pride of all Asia (7)

On the evening of February 1, after participating in many activities in Guangzhou, including the Asian Cup victory celebration, Wang Ai, who felt a little bored, left the hotel and came to the Tianhe Stadium. Looking at the banner hanging above the lintel of the stadium, Wang Ai had Interestedly, he pointed to Ma Dong and asked, "Is it renamed the China Championship Invitational?"
Ma Dong put his hands behind his back: "I keep calling you this name."
Wang Ai blinked: "You modify my memory for me, right? Is there a bottom line?"
Ma Dong smiled: "Who would do this if there is a bottom line... Okay, don't fight, don't fight... Does your national team captain beat the national team assistant coach on the street?
After tidying up his clothes, Ma Dong said: "Because the nature of the game has changed a few times, at first it was planned to be a wonderful and beautiful game, so it was called the FA Cup, but then the Chinese Super League champions lost a lot and lost face. If you want to change the color of the official game, and prefer the invitational game or exhibition game, you want to call it the China Champions Cup. But the Football Association disagrees, saying that you can't invite the current Chinese men's football team for the invitational game. If you don’t have five million, you can’t even enter the door, and finally negotiated a compromise between the two sides, and that’s what it’s called now.

Wang Ai frowned and finished listening: "But it has nothing to do with Evergrande, right? Why does it sound more like a quarrel between different departments within the Football Association?"
Ma Dong acquiesced. After all, he is a member of the Football Association, and it is not easy to speak ill of the unit. Of course, Wang Ai is also a member of the Football Association, so he can only laugh.
"By the way, Evergrande was last year's Asian Cup champion, and you are this year's Asian Cup champion. This is a competition between two Asian champions."
"Huh?" Wang Ai looked at Ma Dong and said nothing.
Ma Dong said again: "Anyway, the attention is quite high, Guangdong fans are very interested, and some say that they want to avenge the past."
Wang Ai raised his eyebrows; "Unless the leader clearly told me that this was what I proposed, I would slap myself in the face? Who told you to say that?"
Ma Dong hurriedly waved his hand: "You still don't believe me? No one told me, but I guess Director Tang will be able to talk to you tomorrow. It's nothing else, the difference is too big, you can easily lead by seven or eight goals and beat the child. It's like, people won't play with us after a long time."
"Can they do it? Wouldn't that be more shameful?" Wang Ai said in surprise.
"I guess they haven't figured it out yet, or wait for us to change, but we always have to make the gap seem too big, and people can't send a bunch of substitutes to play with you? It doesn't matter how many people lose, right? Ma Dong said this and turned to look at Wang Ai: "Old classmate, you are going to surpass Bailey, the first person in football history. At this time, there must be no problem because of such an innocuous commercial event. Always lead by a big score, even if the boss is not angry, the team members may not be able to bear it, it really hurts you, what can you do? What about suspending others?"
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Wang Ai took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "Okay, in the future we have all retired from the national team, maybe we won't be able to win the Chinese Super League championship, save face, and save future international players from scolding me, ha."
On the morning of February 2, the National Football Skills Competition was held. Watching many teenagers show their skills and love for football, Wang Ai's depression was relieved. When it came to the performance, Zhao Xuri, who was the first to appear, ran with the ball through the complex environment including obstacles, sandpits, and humanoid sandbags. .
He is not a national footballer who is famous for his skills and skills. Even he is so powerful, others can imagine it.
The second person to play is Chen Tao, who wants to perform a fancy ball. Today, in this field, Wang Ai's blindfolded ball is still a miracle that no one can replicate. Everyone is very curious about what Chen Tao will perform. Chen Tao, who became more famous and shy, walked to the center of the field, took a deep breath under the close-up of many cameras, released his hand, and two footballs fell one after another.
In the very rhythmic falling together, people are just about to say "I can do it too", the two straight up and down trajectories suddenly interlace, forming an X-shape, the left foot is connected to the ball that is turned upside down with the right foot, and the right foot is connected to the left A ball with a flipped foot, and the audience's eyes are confused, this is not an entry-level skill.
After a while, the X-shaped returned to the straight-up and straight-down type, and then changed again, becoming the left foot to catch the ball and push it to the right, and the right foot to kick up immediately. After half a minute, the exclamations of the audience subsided a little, and Chen Tao got used to it, so he reached out to the side, and Ma Dong handed a ball.
The audience held their breath, Chen Tao found the rhythm and released his hand, stuffed the third ball in the trajectory, and turned into a situation where his feet flipped three balls, and the three moved along the same circular trajectory. Like a clown playing three with his hands.
But it is much more difficult than the hands, because the hands can grasp, both hands can move at the same time, but the feet not only can't grasp but also wear shoes, and only one foot can hang in the air at the same time, and the football is also much bigger, and Full of flexibility.
Even Wang Ai looked at it and applauded, even he did not know this technique.
Half a minute later, the rhythm changed again. One football fell on Chen Tao's head and bounced high. Taking this opportunity to adjust the other two with his feet, the other two became straight up and down. The top of the head, the feet, and the three were still full of rhythm. Constant ups and downs.
At this time, people's hands in Tianhe Stadium were about to become popular. I never expected that Chen Tao, who was silent, could come up with such a performance. Chen Tao, who was the focus of the crowd, didn't seem to know anything. He felt that his neck was almost strained. After bouncing the ball over his head, he lowered his head and adjusted a little. The opportunity fell on Chen Tao's thigh, one leg and two balls. Extending the leg is a kick, and bending the leg is a leg bump! Just like this, two footballs flew up and down.
The football teenagers who came to perform today are stupid, and the audience is also stupid, this is really more dexterous than hands.
When the rhythm was almost up, Chen Tao used his feet hard, a ball flew high, the ball on his thigh turned into the instep to kick, and the flying ball fell behind him. Chen Tao's right leg swung back while he was kicking the ball high in front of him. He used his heel to bounce the football that was landing behind him. With people's uncontrollable exclamations, his right leg swung again to the football that was about to land in front of him. Bouncing up, Chen Tao's leg swayed arbitrarily one after the other in the air, and the two footballs kept rising and falling in front of and behind him obediently.
When Chen Tao finished the performance and pressed the front and rear footballs firmly on the lawn with his feet, the audience involuntarily stood up and cheered for him.
This is the real strength of the No. 2 in the national team.