I was expelled from the national football team, and I kicked the national football team backhand to

Su Fan didn't bother to pay attention to these rumors.

After all, Chinese players, and even Asian players, have not performed too well in the five major European leagues in recent years.

Even, since Sun Jihai played against Fulham on behalf of Manchester City in the 05-06 season, he made a wonderful clearance and became famous in the first battle...

Chinese players are basically extinct in top football matches such as the Premier League.

How can you win the respect of your opponent if you can't even break through the Asian qualifiers for the World Cup? ?

However, he was very upset that these European sports media, as well as the players, always like to look arrogant and superior.

Besides, he also didn't want to see Ling Ruoxue's disappointed expression.

He can't be as thick-skinned as other players in the national football team, so thick that he wants to embarrass all Chinese fans with the national football team.

Afterwards, you only need to say a few words of apology, and you can enjoy abalone and sea cucumber with peace of mind, feasting and feasting.

"I'm ready."

Su Fan calmly took off his vest in public, revealing his muscular eight-pack abs amidst the screams.

Then, he put on the white fishnet sportswear, and according to the instructions of the physical fitness coach, put the various monitoring instruments in front of him on each muscle group of the body in turn:

"Now you can start anytime."

The fitness coach frowned and said "Yes" impatiently, as if he was very dissatisfied with Su Fan's physical condition.

If possible, he even wanted to drive Su Fan back to Shenzhou directly!

But at this moment, in front of a few camera shots, he can only perform his duties and assist Su Fan in the first stage of the test:
"The MRI showed that the bones were in good condition without any damage."

After finishing speaking, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Su Fan, do you usually work hard in training?"

"Even the frequently worn ankles, knee joints, and Achilles tendon of the calf do not show obvious bone deformation."

Su Fan was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

He really didn't think of it beforehand...

His bones didn't even have the slightest strain.

Probably because of the red physical potion purchased with 3 gold coins before.

After all, the state of the body will also consume a certain amount of physical energy.

It's just that the impact on the performance of top stars on the court is mostly negligible.

But in a league at the level of League One, the physical consumption of players may become the key to determining the final outcome of the game.

"Heart, transaminase, uric acid tests... There is no problem, and the values ​​of kidney function are also good."

At this moment, the fitness coach showed surprise: "Hehe..."

"It turns out that you also know how to control yourself. You didn't get a hangover from the nightclub last night. All the functions of your body organs are normal, and your lung capacity has reached 7000!"

Speaking of this, he was no longer stingy, and managed to squeeze out a slightly nicer sentence:
"It is no exaggeration to say that your cardiopulmonary function is now fully in line with the standards of a Premier League professional player."

"Next, let's see how your speed is."

Su Fan said "Yes", and came to the outdoor track and field very cooperatively.

Then, he put on his sneakers, stood on the track, and when he heard the whistle from the fitness coach, he immediately opened his legs and rushed out!

"1000 meters, 2 minutes and 59 seconds, 100 meters sprint in 11 seconds, can only be regarded as barely passing. To put it bluntly, it is at most the junior high school level of European professional players!"

The fitness coach looked at the time displayed by the stopwatch and frowned:
"Isn't your national football coach bragging in front of reporters and media every day, running more than five kilometers every day, can't even Ronaldo and Messi reach the intensity of your running?"

Su Fan slowed down, and said with a wry smile: "That's right... During the nine hours of training in the morning, afternoon, and evening every day, it takes seven and a half hours to run five kilometers and train strength for half an hour."

The fitness coach was surprised when he heard the words: "It turns out that your China National Football Team's understanding of modern football is limited to the five-kilometer middle-distance run?"

"What about another hour?"

Su Fan snorted coldly: "The remaining hour is usually for meetings to watch videos and talk about tactics."

"Most of them are theoretical knowledge, which is just talk on paper. It is not used in actual combat at all, and there is no ability to use it."

The fitness coach muttered: "Sure enough, he is a veritable rich second generation, the back garden of a related family, the domestic league is awesome, and the international competition is soft-legged..."

"Then do you need to take a break before doing the strength test later?"

His tone at this time was very disappointed, with a feeling of sadness greater than heartbreak, as if he no longer had any unrealistic fantasies about Su Fan, a young Chinese player:
"After all, your Chinese athletes have practiced crookedly since they were young. You should learn track and field."

Su Fan smiled angrily: "Uh... just like what you know, the football environment in China is very bad, and there are too few teenagers training football at the grassroots level."

"For the sake of face, the Football Association often transfers good youngsters who practice swimming, track and field, and even table tennis and badminton to local football training bases under various names and benefits."

After hearing this, the fitness coach felt deeply powerless:

"Then it's really not easy for you to be valued and promoted by Professor Wenger with your outstanding performance and strong perseverance."

"Work hard!"

Ling Ruoxue at the side heard this, and looked at Su Fan with a touch of touch and respect.

Want to make a name for yourself in the current football environment in China, get a chance to play in the echelon of a wealthy club, and play in League One...

It is indeed too difficult!

It may even be a hundred times more difficult than Liverpool in the Premier League and Real Madrid in Spain in the final of the Champions League!
"Need a break?"

At this time, the fitness coach thought about it and asked:

"Our strength test, including the very intense actual combat exercises, is much more difficult than the full-body examination and physical fitness test."

"You can choose to test again in the afternoon."

Hearing this, Su Fan smiled, "No need."

"I'm... well prepared!"

Upon hearing this, the European reporters on the scene immediately showed contempt.

They didn't care how difficult and difficult Su Fan's journey was.

They just wanted to take photos or videos of Su Fan making a fool of himself during the physical examination.

Then, take it back and add fuel to the hype,
In order to deepen the audience's inherent impression of Chinese football, continue to use it as a laughing stock, scold the hot searches on social platforms, so as to gain attention and a huge amount of traffic!

"Hehe, this kid Su Fan really overestimated himself! Even if he has never eaten pork, he has never seen a pig running? Don't you know that the professional league in England has the highest requirement for strength?"

"That's right! Our England can become the rule-maker of football, relying on the most intense physical confrontation and the fastest rhythm in the world. As for Su Fan...he is not worthy!"

"Tsk tsk, what a frog in a well who knows nothing and is fearless!"

"I guess Su Fan has seen the intensity of confrontation of professional players in League One. He has to doubt his life, give up his dreams, carry the plane all night, and go back to Shenzhou obediently!"