football fight

Chapter 366 Time is short
"There are almost three months left before the opening of the World Cup. Although the team has not yet confirmed whether they can qualify, the time is running out. Coach Cheng, do you have any preparations for participating in the World Cup?"

"To be honest, I don't even have a positive selection plan." Cheng Youcheng said with a wry smile, "I dare not take this matter too far, after all, this is not an ordinary dream, we should do it step by step Good thing."

"Also, you can't use 'time is limited' indiscriminately. You say that like the team is dying, and you are waiting to follow suit." Cheng Youcheng said with a smile, and everyone in the room was also amused by him.

The victory of this game made him feel a lot easier. It has been a long time since he teased a reporter like this.

"I think the most important thing now is to let the players have a good rest. The next game tasks are actually quite tight. At the end of October, almost all the games were suspended. It will be September here soon, and all the games are coming soon. Entering the final stage, the game is still a bit tight, and it is very important to have a good rest."

He also said: "And at the end of this season, the competition between the teams who want to compete for the championship, those who want to relegation, and those who want to have no regrets will become more and more intense. The physical and energy consumption will also increase accordingly. It is also a big test for players who are selected by the national team."

"Do you think this is the best game played by the Chinese team recently? Could you please comment on this game?" The reporter's question continued.

"Well, it is true that today's game was played well, but there were also many shortcomings. When the opponent attacked with all its strength, we looked very embarrassed. Every game has its own characteristics. It is not only good or bad that depends on the result of the victory. Views on the game are different, and I don't know what kind of judging criteria you said 'the best game', anyway, I think today's game was a good game."

"One last question, well, one last question, time is running out, I have to praise my players."

"What do you want to say to your opponent in the next game?" A reporter raised his right hand and was selected by Cheng Cheng in the crowd.

"Your question is quite interesting, I don't know who the opponent is." Cheng Youcheng paused with a smile, "Well, I want to say to the opponents of the Chinese team in the next game, hello, we are the Chinese team, Please teach me a lot."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Youcheng got up and left, the expression on his face was still relaxed and comfortable, as if he was not afraid of any opponent.

In the locker room, the exhausted players were still resting. Although the players who participated in the game were tired, they were still very excited and chatting with each other.

"Brother Yu is working hard! Brother Yu, don't move! I'll do it! You worked hard today!" Gao Feijie played his funny skills. Even though he was selected for the national football team for the first time and didn't play, he was still the most active creature in the locker room.

"Don't do this." Kong Pengyu tried to break free with embarrassment, but was held down by Gao Feijie.

"Don't worry! Is the strength appropriate?" He pressed Kong Pengyu's shoulders like a masseuse in a bathhouse with an excellent service attitude. "If you want to use force, just say, don't be polite with me, you are satisfied with my service package."

"Hahahahaha!" Everyone in the locker room was amused by him, and Battelle couldn't help teasing, "I really don't know. Is this the atmosphere in your Sanford locker room?"

"Brother Battelle, do you want me to give you a massage? Not only can I massage, but I can also relieve your bad mood today!" Gao Feijie took his hand from Kong Pengyu's shoulder, held it in front of him, and looked at Battelle with a smile.

"Don't! Don't! I don't need it. I won all the games. I don't feel bad anymore." Battelle even felt his back go cold.

"Come on! Press me!" Cheng Youcheng walked into the locker room, and asked the nearby players to make room for him near the door.

"That's great!" Gao Feijie took small steps cheerfully and approached Cheng Youcheng, "Look at you! It's because you know something good! I'm a real technology!"

"Haha, I'll trouble you then." Cheng Youcheng smiled kindly, looking at everyone in the locker room, he was very relieved.

"Everyone performed very well today. Everyone on and off the court is playing their role. I am very glad to meet you like this." Cheng Youcheng looked back at Gao Feijie, "Just like him , each of you are very individual players."

"Hahahaha!" Everyone laughed, and Gao Feijie said triumphantly, "Thank you, coach, for looking after me."

"After today, we will meet again soon." Cheng Youcheng paused, "But I know that some of you may not be selected for the next national team. The main problem lies with me. people."

"I say this because I hope everyone knows that you can be selected for the national team because your performance really touched me and is in line with the attributes of the national team. Your efforts are not only recognized by me alone. There is not much time until the World Cup Now, there are still two games before the World Cup, and if we win, we will be promoted, as long as we win, we can go to Qatar and let the world see Chinese football again!"

"It's been 20 years. The last time we entered the World Cup finals was already 20 years ago. This time, if you want to go to the end, remember what I said," he signaled Gao Feijie to stop, and gradually got up, "Go back Take a good rest and play well in the next game, this is the 'back door' I opened for you, don't talk about it!"

The players couldn't help laughing when they saw Cheng Youcheng winking. Sometimes this coach is really naughty like a child.

Optimistic and cheerful, he continues to move forward with the Chinese team and Chinese football.

(End of this chapter)