Chapter 55 National team debut!

"Hey!"

When Qin Ming received the hand-thrown ball from Yan Junling, he stopped the ball with his chest, then dribbled past Zhang Linpeng and passed it straight out.

Bang! The ball accurately came to the left side, in front of Wu Lei who was unmarked.

After all, I have been with De Bruyne for such a long time.

As the saying goes: near Zhu is red, near ink is black.

His passing skills have also improved.

This time Wu Lei did not miss the opportunity, he made a slight adjustment and shot directly.

But Wang Dalei in front of the goal reacted quickly, stretching his body to the extreme and blocking the ball.

Wu Lei looked at Qin Ming with a bitter face, "My one-on-one skills are not very good."

"I know, it's okay."

Qin Ming is very understanding.

Domestic fans have two sayings:
If Gao Lin had taken the one-on-one opportunity that Wu Lei missed, he would most likely have scored.

If Gao Lin replaced Wu Lei with a one-on-one opportunity, he would most likely not have one-on-one opportunities.

These two sentences illustrate the technical characteristics of the two people.

When the competition was halfway through, Perrin replaced Qin Ming with Team A.

Because he had seen what he wanted to see.

Qin Ming's creativity is like living water, which can revitalize the Chinese national football team's weak offensive end and make it more energetic.

And this is exactly what the Chinese national football team needs most at the moment.

As for defense?

In previous Asian Cup qualifiers, the Chinese team conceded 354 goals, an average of 118 per game.

The Japanese team, which had the best technique, conceded 385 goals, averaging 128.3 goals per game.

Not only that.

The Chinese national football team's defense still relies on one person: Wang Dalei.

According to AFC statistics, in the qualifiers, apart from UAE goalkeeper Nasr who made 17 saves.

China's Wang Dalei made the most saves with 13.

In fact, he was the hero of the national youth team's victory in the 2004 Asian Youth Championship, and was named the best young player by the AFC that year.

But afterwards, due to his flamboyant personality, he was never able to become the team's main goalkeeper.

If it weren't for Perrin's bold use of him, he might still be sitting on the bench.

"Remember! Our defense must be a whole. Only in this way can we fight against our opponents!"

"As for what constitutes a holistic approach? It's not just the backcourt players who participate in defense. The midfielders and forwards' on-the-spot counter-attacks, blocking passes, and so on, are also important parts of the defensive system."

"Also, frequent large-scale transfers are necessary because it is safer that way."

Perrin felt something was wrong as soon as he finished speaking. After seeing Qin Ming, he suddenly realized: "The last requirement does not apply to you. I believe you are capable of holding the ball."

His trust in Qin Ming can be said to be bottomless.

The reason is very simple. Wenger.

Mr. Wenger, whom he regarded as his lifelong goal, was optimistic about Qin Ming.

What else does he have to hesitate about?

Moreover, this short confrontation also allowed him to witness Qin Ming's strength.

"I won't be too clingy."

Qin Ming was interrupted before he could finish his words. Perrin pointed at the tactical board and said loudly: "No, I need you to stick to the ball, or you need to control the ball."

"When we move the ball forward, it's like we move our defense forward as well. If we lose the ball, we press hard to get it back. All the players will swarm around the ball, preventing the opponent from completely controlling the ball."

Perrin explained the tactics in great detail, as if he wanted to break them down and feed them to the national team players.

no way.

To quote Gao Lin: Lippi is a professor, and the Chinese national football team is a high school student who cannot understand advanced tactics.

Perrin has experience working in grassroots clubs, has worked as a physical education teacher for a period of time, and has led some small teams to success.

This is why it is said that he is currently very suitable for the national football team.

In the next few days, Qin Ming practiced with the team and they got to know each other better.

The time is November 14th, 8:45 p.m. Hongdu Olympic Sports Center Stadium.

Crowds of people.

"CCTV! CCTV!"

"Now broadcasting live for you is the 2014 International A-level Friendly Match!"

"China vs. New Zealand!"

"This match is an important warm-up match for the Chinese team in preparation for the 2015 Asian Cup, and it is also a battle of revenge!"

"But in fact, for the Chinese national football team, revenge at home is just superficial."

"Its real significance is that it can bring benefits to the Asian qualifiers for the World Cup starting next year!"

"Because according to the qualifying system, the seedings for the 2018 World Cup Asian qualifiers will be determined directly based on the world rankings. The Chinese national football team has already defeated teams such as Kuwait and Paraguay, and its world ranking has risen from 97th to 88th, and it currently ranks 9th in Asia."

“Just one seed away from the last one.”

"Qin Ming! We saw him in the starting lineup. I think the fans in front of the screen have been looking forward to this day just like me."

"I hope Qin Ming can have a perfect performance in his national team debut."

He Wei couldn't hide his excitement.

When he was commentating on Bundesliga games before, he would also get excited when Qin Ming scored a goal.

But it’s completely different from now.

Looking at the countless red outside, looking at the bright flags fluttering in the wind, and the national anthem that will be sung soon.

Yan You Yourong.

At this moment, in the player tunnel, Qin Ming stood behind the queue, his heart beating faster.

Fight for the country
How many men dream of these four simple words?

He is also included.

“Hoohoo—”

After Qin Ming took a deep breath to adjust himself, he subconsciously raised his head and chest.

Chris Wood next to him glanced at Qin Ming. As a striker of the Premier League team Leicester City, he had heard a lot about Qin Ming recently.

Future stars, talented people, and so on.

Even Everton, who defeated them, was tied by Wolfsburg away.

The fighting spirit ignited in the young man's heart.

He wanted to see how Qin Ming would perform without those teammates.

Soon, under the leadership of the referee, players from both sides walked out of the tunnel.

"Boom boom boom! Chinese team! Come on!"

"Boom boom boom! Chinese team! Come on!"

The 30,000 fans who came to the scene shouted in unison after the drums were beaten, and the momentum was like a wave.

Qin Ming's breathing stagnated.

What meets the eye is a boiling sea of ​​red. Each of their faces is filled with passion, desire and expectation for victory.

The red in the stands seemed to turn into fire in his heart, making his emotions reach a peak in an instant.

“It has to be a national team match!”

Qin Ming covered the team logo on his chest and carefully felt the roughness of the needle and thread.

When the camera slid across his face, fans across the country became excited. They were used to seeing green and white jerseys, but they didn't expect that the red jersey would look even better.

"All rise!"

"Play the national anthem of the People's Republic of China—"

The fans in red shirts stood up one after another, placed their right hands on their hearts and joined in the chorus.

In the camera, the Hongdu Olympic Sports Center Stadium is covered with red and loud singing is echoing.

Qin Ming felt the surging emotions pounding wildly in his chest.

He had dreamed of this scene since he was a child. Perhaps he was worn down by work and life and gradually forgot his dream.

But it all came back to him as he stood here.

Now, he is going to play a national team game for his former self.

(End of this chapter)

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