green mercenary

Chapter 533 Responsibility of the National Football Team

Shen Xiangfu still lied.

Milu didn't know.

Hearing Milu's exclamation, "It seems that the head coach also wants Xiaotian to stay on the field!" Shen Xiangfu thought so.

Looking back at Bai Xiaotian who was slowly getting up with the support of the team doctor behind the goal, Shen Xiangfu clenched the coaching card on his chest.

If something really happened to Bai Xiaotian in this World Cup, even if he resigned from the coach, the fans and the Football Association would not appease their anger!
Hehe, brat, I put all my expectations on you!

That's right, just when Shen Xiangfu wanted to truthfully report Bai Xiaotian's real situation, the desire for victory still made Shen Xiangfu change his words at that moment.

This is the first World Cup for the Chinese team, and it is the unremitting efforts of two generations in the past 44 years.Let it end here, Shen Xiangfu himself is not reconciled!

Now I just hope that the players can keep the score well, and wait for Bai Xiaotian to perform a miracle again!

Bai Xiaotian not only sprayed the bruise medicine produced by the system, but also took two painkillers.

At this time, the physical condition has been designated as a "minor injury state", and although the countdown progress bar for recovering health is not fast, it is not so slow that Bai Xiaotian can't accept it.

Looking at the progress bar that pauses or retreats as soon as he exercises, Bai Xiaotian can only comfort himself: Let's take care of it after the game!

Seeing Bai Xiaotian standing up again, taking a walk on the sidelines to recover, the fans in the stands burst into cheers.

Jiang Jin and the others looked back after hearing the voice, and a light of hope burst out in their eyes at the same time.

After passing the news layer by layer, the national football players on the field have already known the news that Bai Xiaotian has "recovered from injury".

Taking advantage of the big foot to clear the siege and Kahn ran to the ball where it landed, Ma Mingyu shouted: "Guys, come on, play well! Let this ball play for a while!"

The eyes of Qi Hong and the others beside him lit up, and they instantly understood what the captain meant.

"Control the ball well! Pass it quickly and be steady!" Qi Hong shouted at Li Xiaopeng.

"After the treatment, Bai Xiaotian stood up again, and is now doing rehabilitation on the sidelines!" Huang Jianxiang was also a little excited at this time, "Fortunately, God bless, as long as Bai Xiaotian is fine!"

Just when all the fans were expecting Bai Xiaotian to return to the arena to fight, Bai Lili in the stands covered her mouth and murmured: "Xiaotian, you must be fine!"

"Auntie, don't worry, Xiaotian will be fine, everything will be fine!" Mushroom Head hugged Bai Lili's arm tightly to comfort him, even though he was very worried at this moment.

After a soldier falls, perhaps people all over the world hope that you can stand up again and return to the battlefield.But your close relatives only wish you a safe life.

Zheng Hao looked at the two of them and sighed helplessly.Emotionally, he also doesn't want Bai Xiaotian to continue the game; but he is very clear that the current situation of the national football team, without Bai Xiaotian, will really lose.

"Li Xiaopeng passed it on to Dewey!"

"Now that Bai Xiaotian is not on the field, the Chinese team has no players on the front line to respond, so we can only choose to pass back first, and then we can talk after we stabilize."

"Dewey passed it on to Sun Jihai."

"Harman and Schneider stepped forward to double-team."

"Sun Jihai was forced to the sideline."

"Sun Jihai protects the ball, protects the ball."

Sun Taiyang bowed his waist near the sideline of the midfield, standing still with his left and right feet, even if Harman and Schneider kept kicking his calf for the ball, he did not move a step.

Just when Schneider was about to squeeze Sun Taiyang away with his body, Sun Taiyang looked at the neutral position, suddenly turned around and swung his legs, and kicked the ball vigorously towards the frontcourt.

"Sun Jihai made a big kick." Seeing Sun Taiyang handling the ball like this, Director Zhang was a little puzzled, "Jihai can obviously kick the ball to the opponent's defender's feet to create a foul. Didn't he take the initiative to give the ball to the opponent? Is it a mistake? Or is he a little panicked?"

"No, no, Sun Jihai did this on purpose!" Huang Jianxiang frowned when he saw other teammates giving Sun Taiyang a thumbs-up, "He did it on purpose! You can see that the other team members applauded Sun Jihai, and Sun Jihai's own expression, obviously he is also very satisfied with this."

"Then why did they do this?" Director Zhang asked.

"I don't know, maybe Milu has some instructions." Huang Jianxiang didn't know what happened on the field because he was too far away.

"Barack attacks the goal!"

"Li Weifeng blocked it with his body!"

"The ball is back at the feet of Germany again."

"Klose hit the goal from a small angle, and Jiang Jin hugged the ball tightly."

"Neuville header!"

"Jiang Jin hit the ball out."

"Fan Zhiyi quickly cleared the ball to the frontcourt."

With one less player on the other side, the German team's attack was sharper.In just 10 minutes, he scored 7 consecutive shots within the frame of the Chinese team's goal, all of which were blocked by Jiang Jin and the defenders.

In the end, when Ballack's plane hit the ball to the stands, the referee from Scotland directly blew the whistle to end the first half.

"The first half is over, the score is still 3-0, and Bai Xiaotian didn't play until the end of the first half." Noticing that Huang Jianxiang was silent at the side, Director Zhang hurriedly explained.

Seeing the national football players clapping and encouraging each other on the field, Huang Jianxiang suddenly realized, and said to the microphone: "I know, I know!"

"What do you know?" Director Zhang asked curiously.

"Have you noticed that since Bai Xiaotian was injured and left the field, the two teams have only been interrupted once due to a throw-in. And when Bai Xiaotian was standing on the sidelines waiting, there was no foul or the ball went out of bounds."

"What does this mean?" Director Zhang still didn't understand.

"This shows that the national football players on the field did it on purpose!" Huang Jianxiang explained excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent: "You see, whether the Chinese team was blocked by the opponent or made a big kick to clear the siege, they were all struggling to kick towards the German team's penalty area."

"Are they trying to wait for Kahn to make a mistake?"

"No! No!"

"They're trying to stall for time!"

"This way the game won't be interrupted!"

"If the game will not be interrupted." Director Zhang seemed to understand something.

"If the game is not interrupted, Bai Xiaotian will not play!" Huang Jianxiang finally revealed the answer. "The minute Bai Xiaotian plays late, he can rest for an extra point."

"That's right, now with the intermission, Bai Xiaotian can rest for more than 20 minutes in total, almost half an hour!" Director Zhang suddenly realized.

"That's right, the national football players kicked like this on purpose, in order to let Bai Xiaotian's physical condition recover more. After all, if you fall to the ground from such a high place, your spine, neck and shoulders will be damaged more or less."

"The national football players on the field have worked hard"

"Captain! You, why did you do this!" Bai Xiaotian on the sidelines had already discovered his teammates' intentions.Even if no one told him, the long-standing tacit understanding made Bai Xiaotian see the clues.

"It's a waste of energy to do this!" In the player tunnel, Bai Xiaotian handed the water to Ma Mingyu.

Ma Mingyu took the water from Bai Xiaotian, raised his head and took a few sips: "Haha, Xiaotian, the captain is getting old! This World Cup may be my last World Cup!"

"I don't want my last World Cup to end like this!" After finishing speaking, Ma Mingyu grinned and winked at Bai Xiaotian, "Xiaotian, I still count on you to score goals!"

"Yes, Xiaotian, I, we all count on you to score a goal!" General Fan also came over and said heavily.

"That's right, Xiaotian, we are all counting on you to score! I let them score three, and you have to let the German lion on the opposite side lose three! Or I'm too shameless!" Jiang Jin also came to Bai Xiaotian's side and put his arm on Bai Xiaotian's shoulder.

"Captain, everyone" Bai Xiaotian choked up for a while.

Obviously wanting myself to rest for a while, these veterans of the national football team insisted on making myself think that they wanted to win.It seems that he puts all the pressure of scoring goals on himself, but in fact he puts all the responsibility on his shoulders.

Who said that the national football players don't want to win?Who said the national football team gave up at halftime?
These Dragon Team members, who represent the strongest generation of the Chinese team, have once again refreshed Bai Xiaotian's understanding of the national football team.

Football is a man's sport!But this time, the national football team members took the responsibility that a man should have!
(End of this chapter)