i'm a superstar

Chapter 225 If you lose a champion, you all go dig coal!
On the second day, Zhang Han summoned all the members of the Chinese national team to the system space.He had a melancholy expression, half a smile but not a smile. Standing on the green turf, Anna straightened her throat and was about to start a lecture.

The players all had curious, nervous and excited expressions on their faces. You looked at me, I looked at you, and secretly looked at their stunning, beautiful and dazzling chairman from the corner of their eyes.

"What are you looking at? I've never seen a beautiful woman! Stand up for me."

Zhang Han was very upset, curled his lips, spread his legs apart, straightened them, and shouted loudly.

Standing beside him, the slim and handsome Inter Milan chairman in a snow-white dress glared at him, and began to speak in a soft voice.

"Take it easy, there's nothing to do, I called everyone here today, just to say a few words..."

After Anna's simple politeness, he stepped into the topic.

She first announced a new FIFA regulation. To put it simply, the two planned players, Quaresma and Muntari, who previously played for other countries' senior teams, can now represent China. The team played in the World Cup;

Secondly, she also talked about Inter Milan's goal this season, which is to win the Triple Crown, the Champions League, the League and the League Cup, all of which must be won.

Anna spoke for half an hour before finishing her speech.After listening to her speech, all the players became quiet, their expressions were calm, their heads were lowered, they looked at their toes, wondering what they were thinking.

"Okay, our Mr. Chairman has finished speaking, and I will add something later." Zhang Han also straightened his throat and stood up straighter. He also started his own lecture, "Cough! Listen carefully, I One thing to add is that we not only want to win the league championship, but also keep the season unbeaten... Yes, you heard me right, the season is unbeaten..."

Having said that, he deliberately stopped to give the players a little time to digest.

"Boss, you are really arrogant. Do you want to learn from Arsenal? Create a myth."

The players obviously didn't respect Zhang Han as much as they respected Anna. Balotelli frowned, touched his cockscomb, and questioned him first.

Without waiting for Zhang Han to speak, Bo Yang also spoke, "This, this is almost impossible. Modern, modern football is as strong as Barcelona, ​​and they dare not say that they are unbeaten this season!"

"Yes! Yes!" The other players echoed, with difficult faces, joy and excitement.

Hearing Bo Yang's words, Zhang Han became furious, his face turned red, and his voice raised an octave, "How is that impossible? Tell me, we have won 35 unbeaten matches in the league. Why? Impossible?"

Zhang Han was very angry, and kept gouging Bo Yang's tender face with his eyes, staring straight at the little fresh meat with a blushing face, feeling very embarrassed.

The Spanish baby face scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly, "Boss, have we been unbeaten in 35 league games? Why don't I know."

Zhang Han smiled smugly, that smile seemed to say again, you only know it!

"Boy, watch the news more when you have nothing to do! Don't just think about playing games when you have nothing to do, and have a hot fight with little Messi!"

"Where is it? Didn't you also play and talk about me?" Bo Yang said impatiently, without looking at Zhang Han, and tugged at the corner of his clothes coyly.

"Yeah! Before we knew it, we were unbeaten in 35 league games. It's amazing."

"It's amazing, we, we actually created the myth of Arsenal."

"The Triple Crown, it seems that it is not a difficult task to complete! Boss, you haven't said, how much is our bonus? No, no, no bonus at all! Inter Milan, the shareholders of Inter Milan are too, It's too stingy!"

"By the way, it's a bonus. How can a cow be allowed to eat grass and not drink milk!..."

Hearing everyone's excited expressions, chattering and discussing, Zhang Han frowned.This, what kind of guys are these guys!He said in his heart, a group of villains who see profit and forget justice.

"Okay, don't make any noise, I haven't finished yet!" He had to interrupt their booing.He shouted loudly again, "Listen to me, if you lose my championship, I, I can't spare you..."

The players didn't pay any attention to Zhang Han, they were still chatting excitedly, nodding and bowing, whispering and talking endlessly.

"FK!" Zhang Hanxin said, feeling ashamed and lost all dignity in front of these guys, so he almost yelled, "Listen to me, if, if you lose a champion, you guys, Go dig coal!"

Dig coal!Hearing this powerful word, the players finally fell silent.

At this time, seeing the players calm down, Anna also nodded in satisfaction. In order to strengthen the persuasiveness of Zhang Han's words, she added: "Your captain is right, it is to dig coal. If you lose a champion , Listen clearly, it is any champion, you all go to dig coal together!"

In order to make her words more convincing, after speaking, Anna made herself disappear slowly, without waiting to see the players' reactions, into the system space.

"Why? I don't talk now, where did all my energy go?" Zhang Han said very comfortably when he saw each guy stunned.

"Boss, if I heard correctly, you, you are going to dig coal too." Balotelli said as if waking up from a dream, blinking his bright eyes, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

"Huh?" Zhang Han looked terrified and trembled all over.

After an extremely stern conversation, after the initial defeat of Barcelona, ​​the players who were a bit depressed finally cheered up. More than a dozen members of the Chinese national team and the simulated players of the system started training in the system.

Don't underestimate the training generated by these systems!It is because of its existence that after nearly a season of running-in, these young players can grow up quickly and form a strong tacit understanding to squeeze world-class veterans like Eto'o, Milito and Sneijder. to the bench.

This training, the training like an official game, did not start today. It started as early as the beginning of the Inter Milan match, and there was still extra training, twice a week.

Zhang Han has no choice but to work overtime with them for the future of the Chinese national team.

On the training ground, one is like Meazza, but the quality of the turf is even better than Meazza's. Two Inter Milans are playing against each other.

One of these is the main team with Zhang Han, using a 4-3-3 attacking formation.

Three forwards: Quaresma, Balotelli, Aureliano;…

(End of this chapter)