my sister is not a helper

Chapter 240

Big Wei men's football has always made fans hate and love. From the time when senior fans understood what "offside" is, until they were so sad that they never watched football again. .

And if it is said that the men's football team of Weiwei can perform a little bit well, and it can make people see hope, it is the football event in the Universiade.

The football program of the Universiade requires players to be students at school, or young people who have graduated for less than two years, and only 16 teams entered the finals.

And Asia, especially the Great Wei Dynasty, has the largest group of college students in the world. There are many times more college students in a country than all the college students in Feizhou.

Therefore, black uncles with abnormal physical conditions are basically useless, and American children who like to twist their buttocks and play Latin style since childhood are also not good.

And the AFC people, whose overall football level is second-rate in the world, also have a chance to find comfort, or to show the comprehensive level of national education.

And in this highly restricted circle, the Dawei men's football team also "perfectly" interpreted the saying that "skin color is not an obstacle to football talent".

You can say that yellow skin is not suitable for playing football, but Lin Zhe remembers that until 22 years ago, the Yingdao team won seven Universiade football championships in a row, and the Korean team also entered the top three. This result can be said to be dazzling enough.

But you want to say that yellow skin is suitable for playing football? ? ?

But the men's soccer team of the Great Wei Dynasty has never reached the final, and the only bronze medal was more than [-] years ago when the material was scarce.

Compared to players who are not as good as a nest, the fans of the Great Wei Dynasty are the cutest, most tolerant kind group.

The current Big Wei football (only men's football), as long as it can enter the top eight in international competitions, it is enough to make the old, middle and young fans of the three generations ecstatic.

At this moment, the college student team led by Lin Zhe has the expectations of fans from ignorant children to gray-haired fans on their shoulders.

While waiting to enter the arena in the passage, the little caddy next to Lin Zhe held Lin Zhe's hand tightly, looking very nervous.

Lin Zhe patted the child's head and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, it's my first time too."

The little caddy asked nervously, "Uncle, will we win?"

Lin Zhe blinked and asked back, "Is winning or losing important?"

The little caddy didn't speak, but nodded heavily.

For a while, even if Lin Zhe was teasing, he couldn't answer the little caddy's solemn eyes.

Because what the Great Wei football team is facing today is the world's top team German.

As a four-time World Cup champion country, Germany has a complete and advanced youth training system, and the overall level is really not on the same level as the Wei team.

So Lin Zhe didn't say a word until he was queuing up to enter the arena.

"We are here today, of course we are here to win. This is a war. Win or die!"

The little caddy couldn't understand, but he felt the changes in the aura of all the players of the Big Wei team around him.

The blood of young people is slowly condensing.

And when everyone walked into the largest stadium with 8 people in the magic city, this kind of blood condensed and reached its peak.

The moment they walked out of the player tunnel and stepped onto the green arena, cheers like a tsunami suddenly sounded from the surrounding stands.

Wave after wave of shouts covered everyone's hearing, causing the slowly flowing blood to roar.

After singing the national anthem, tossing a coin, and the whistle sounded, 10 big Wei players, including Lin Zhe, fought like blood.

Even the goalkeeper trotted around in the small penalty area in order to warm himself up quickly.

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In the stands, more than a dozen key members of Huoshi Entertainment gathered together.

But when the players entered the field, more than a dozen people began to cheer neatly. Even Liu Huiyu, who had always been calm, stood up and waved and shouted when he read "Lin Zhe" on the loudspeaker at the scene.

It's just that when you shout loudly while wearing a mask, your voice always looks weird.

More than half of these dozens of people wore masks, Lin Xi, Liu Huiyu, Tian Fuzhen
There is no way, if you can not be recognized, you can save a little trouble.

And even if someone recognizes you wearing a mask, other people will understand that they don't want to be disturbed.

But when the game started, a small fan next to him still smiled and asked Tian Fuzhen: "Sister, are you all fans?"

The dancing girl squinted her eyes and smiled, "Little brother, why do you ask that?"

The little fan pointed to the soccer uniform on Tian Fuzhen's body: "You can tell by looking at your clothes."

"Oh hahaha."

Tian Fuzhen and others were all wearing the uniforms of the Great Wei team, and they all had the same number——No. 10.

After the professional players of the training team became "sparing partners", Lin Zhe put on the No. 10 jersey.

Lin Xi saw that this child was very interesting, and couldn't help laughing: "Little brother, are you also a groupie?"

"I'm not," the little fan raised his chin proudly: "I'm a real fan."

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"Hahahaha~~"

A young fan's arrogant words made a group of young girls laugh out loud.

This laughter made the little fans a little annoyed.

The younger the child, the more he can't stand being looked down upon by others. When he is in his late [-]s, he will not care about other people's attitude!

It was an old man who brought the young fans, "Don't laugh, my grandson is a real fan. He has been watching football since he was five years old, and it has been four years now. He knows more about football than many old fans!"

"is it?"

The dancing girl immediately entered the "coaxing mode", and asked the little fans with a humble attitude: "So little brother, do you think we will win?"

The little fan shook his head first, and then said with some concern: "I'm not sure, but if the German team adopts the same style of play as us, then we... will be suspended."

"The same style of play?"

Lin Xi, Tian Fuzhen and the others were a little puzzled, and Liu Huiyu, who had been busy with football knowledge recently, didn't quite understand either.

But soon, the form on the court made them understand what "the same style of play" is.

The midfielder of the German team took the ball and made a 45-degree diagonal pass whenever he had the opportunity.

The players of the Big Wei team took the ball, and whenever they had the opportunity, they would pass from side to side, pass diagonally at 45 degrees, and shoot from long distances.

The two teams come and go, just like two apprentices taught by a master. Their styles are very similar, but some people have learned eight or nine points from the master, while others have only learned three or four points.

The little fan said: "Since my grandfather watched the game, our Dawei team has played this kind of long pass. Over the years, relying on the advantage of height, it is a 45-degree explosion, rampant in the Asian League, and touched it. The threshold of the first-class teams in the Asian League."

"When my father watched the football, my grandfather's players became coaches. Today's reform will be innovative tomorrow, but no matter how you change it, you can't change the habits in your bones."

The little fans only said a few words, and Lin Xi and the others understood.

Relying on their physical advantages, the Big Wei team did not play midfield 20 years ago and directly passed long passes.

This style of play has been tried and tested in the Asian League to bully those teams with poor physical conditions, especially when facing the southern teams of the Asian League who are generally short in height.

But when they faced the Germanic team, which was playing bomber tactics in Europe and turned all the world's top teams on their backs, it became too urgent to fight each other, and the elder brother beat the younger brother.

The bad words are hard to hear, and the dancing girl is definitely not happy, so she said: "But we have number 10, and his dribbling skills are very good."

The little fan did not argue with the dancing girl, but said quietly: "Football is not a one-person sport. I am the first brother in the school team of 28 Elementary School, but our class has never won against the class next door."

(End of this chapter)