Chapter 163 The rain at the Bernabeu(1/2)
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The match with the Spanish national team at the Bernabeu Stadium will be staged one day, and Qiu Suhui only conducted some fixed tactical routines, because one day was not enough for him to do anything. He could not even adjust the conflict between the old and new factions in the team before the competition.
The only thing that made him happy was that the overseas Legion, which he had high hopes, looked in good condition. He only hoped that the team would perform better in the game against Spain, at least not to have conflicts during the game.
In fact, Qiu Suhui believes in this regard very much that the old players are the ones he left in the team. Qiu Suhui must be the ones whom he stayed in the team. Even if there are disagreements in the usual opinion, when the game is really in the game, they will take into account the overall situation. After all, after staying in the football system environment of China for a long time, they have more or less "disciplinedness". They have not yet had the courage to openly split up in front of tens of thousands of live audiences and tens of thousands of TV audiences.
Qiu Suhui was only worried about the people from the "Trouble Corps" and was afraid that they would ignore the overall situation and throw tantrums on the court, bringing their usual training dissatisfaction into the game, which would give him a headache as the head coach.
After a knock on the door, Yang Pan pushed the door and entered: "Qiu Zhi, are you looking for me?"
Qiu Suhui nodded, then waved to Yang Pan to sit over: "You should know why I asked you to come?"
Yang Pan: "It should be a problem between the newcomer and the old team members, right?"
Qiu Suhui nodded.
"Do you want to have coffee?"
Yang Pan waved his hand and said, "No, I just need to drink water. What does Qiu Zhi want me to do?"
Qiu Suhui smiled with satisfaction: "You are very smart and think more than others. It's good. You have seen the current situation in the team, but I don't have time to do this work now. Coach Hu will do his job with the old team members, and you need you to go there. I know you still have a high prestige among the young team members. Tell them not to cause trouble during these two warm-up matches."
Yang Pan nodded: "So when will Qiu Zhi officially deal with this issue?"
"That training camp before the World Cup..."
"Okay, I understand. I'll call them to a meeting now." Yang Pan stood up and said goodbye, but Qiu Suhui didn't try to keep him. From Yang Pan in, he got up and left, it was less than five minutes in total.
Yang Pan met Hu Li who was coming to meet him as soon as he left the door. He politely greeted the coach: "Coach Hu."
"Well, Qiu Zhi called you again?"
Yang Pan nodded. "Then I'll leave first, coach."
"Okay, go and do your business." After Yang Pan walked away, Hu Li pushed open Qiu Suhui's door.
"You ask Yang Pan to help you handle this?" He asked Qiu Suhui, who was sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs and drinking coffee.
Qiu Suhui put down his cup and nodded: "Yes, he is a good helper. It would be much better for him to deal with such things than if I forcefully intervene."
"Is this the final solution you found?" Hu Li asked.
"Of course not. Yang Pan is still young and can't help those old team members. My current situation is just an interim solution."
"Can he do it well?"
"Yes, I believe he can. Didn't you see Lao Hu? Yang Pan has the potential to be a leader." Qiu Suhui said seriously.
“Leader…potential?”
"Well. He can sacrifice himself for the benefit of others. He is used to considering others. He can actively encourage his teammates when his morale is low. Even if he loses, he will definitely be the last person to cry. His substitute career in Bologna and AC Milan has even worn off his temper, making him more tolerant than others in encountering things and more calm and calmer than others."
"So optimistic about him?" Hu Li was a little surprised. Are the qualities that Qiu Suhui just mentioned that should be possessed by a twenty-four-year-old?
"I'm very optimistic about him." Qiu Suhui nodded solemnly, "After this World Cup, I will consider giving him the captain's armband of the Chinese team. Lao Hu, he is a natural captain!"
Hu Li knew that Qiu Suhui was able to see people accurately and stopped talking about this topic. He took out a videotape and a thick stack of information from a handbag and placed it on the bed.
"Here, this is the video of the game between the main players in Spain you want. It's just that there is still a difference between the club and the national team. The performance here does not represent their situation in the national team."
"It's okay, it's okay." Qiu Suhui waved his hand, "The key points are still the same."
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Yang Pan, who returned to the room, said to Zhang Jun in the same room, and then went out and knocked on the door one by one to ask for a meeting.
When Qiu Suhui arranged the room, he divided the old team members together, and the new team members together. This way, he tried his best to avoid the chance of conflict between the new and old team members. Yang Pan did not have to worry about knocking on the door of a room, which contained the old team members.
All fourteen team members were crowded in a small standard room, with almost no room for turning around. The air conditioner was still hot even when it was powered to the maximum.
"What's the matter to be crowded into this small room? Can't you sit in the cafe downstairs?" Xiang Tao complained while fanning his clothes.
Based on the same wish, many people immediately echoed.
But Yang Pan said to everyone very seriously: "This is not possible. Since the content we are going to talk about below is of absolute confidentiality, everyone has squeezed here. And I hope that after hearing the following content, you are not allowed to spread these words, especially to those reporters!"
"Haha! Xiaoyu, what about you, it's the best relationship between your kid and those gossip reporters!" Xiang Tao beat Zhao Pengyu aside.
Others burst into laughter.
"Xiang Tao!" Yang Pan shouted, "When you are serious, don't joke!"
Seeing that Yang Pan was angry, Xiang Tao stopped talking, and the others stopped laughing and calmed down and waited for Yang Pan to say something.
"Everyone knows that tomorrow night will be our match against the Spanish national team. But I think everyone is very clear about the recent situation in the team. To be honest, I am actually worried that if this situation continues, it will have a very adverse impact on the game. This impact is not just a loss."
When Xiang Tao heard what Yang Pan said, this was the one, and he muttered indifferently: "It was not our provocation. The old guys always disliked us."
"Yes, yes!" Someone stood up, and naturally some people agreed.
Yang Pan glared at Xiang Tao: "I don't care about how you dislike each other privately with them. I just ask you not to embarrass our team because of internal strife in the game against Spain tomorrow!"
When Xiang Tao saw that Yang Pan had come in real, he didn't say anything anymore.
"Since everyone understands it, I will give you specific requirements. There are no verbal or physical conflicts with old players in the game. You can avoid them in normal times, but when they are in a better way than you in the game, they are not allowed to pass the ball to them. In fact, after all, my requirement is one, when playing against Spain, you must act like a team and a whole!"
"We have nothing left, but who can guarantee that the old team members won't let us get out of Taiwan?" Xiang Tao asked.
"Yes, yes!" Someone echoed again.
"Qiu Zhi said that there is Coach Hu who is responsible for the work of the old team members. All we have to do is manage ourselves well and don't care what others do. Even if they have to go against us, we cannot be fooled. At that time, they will be the ones who are bad, not us. If they punish them, they will be condemned, and that will make them get out of the national team!" Yang Pan said insidiously, but the others laughed even more sinisterly.
"We are worthy of being Boss Yang Pan, we have no problem! Hehe!"
Seeing that everyone did not express their objection, Yang Pan waved his hand: "Severe meeting, scattered meeting! So many people are crowded together, it's so hot!"
The group gradually dispersed and the room cooled down.
"I think...Yang Pan, it is very difficult for you to make Xiang Tao honest." Zhang Jun said to Yang Pan.
"This... I know very well, but this is Qiu Zhi's request. If someone stimulates him, he will definitely be arrogant, but as long as he is not excited to him, there will be no problem with the game. But the trouble will be great in training... Alas!" Yang Pan lay down on the bed, looked at the ceiling and sighed. He is not a coach, and as long as he doesn't think about many things, he will not feel troubled at all. But Qiu Zhi is a coach, and coaches must think about and worry.
"It's ironic. As a traditional strong team, Spain will also send its main players to the battlefield when playing against us. We are not worried about how to face the enemy, but we are worried about internal affairs here." He murmured.
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The white Santiago Bernabeu Stadium stands in the center of Madrid, and like its name, it has become a silent legend. It is one of the iconic buildings of the city of Madrid, and it is the home court of the glorious Real Madrid.
The lighting on the ceiling of Bernabeu makes the entire stadium look like a night pearl in Madrid. The neon lights, street lights, and headlights around it are just foilings for it.
"Beautiful is like a pearl, shining under the night!" Qiu Suhui chanted like a poem.
"If it were just a wet pearl." Hu Li looked at the Bernabeu Stadium outside the car window in the heavy rain. The lights made the stadium look close and far in the night rain. He frowned, "You actually have the leisure to express your feelings. The weather is not good, and the game between us and Spain is even harder."
"Haha, Lao Hu. You're wrong. Spain mainly uses delicate foot techniques and ground penetration. The impact of rain on them is much greater than that of us. In fact, I hope the rain will be a little heavier. It's best if we step on the turf of Bernabeu into a vegetable field in the first half and then win in the chaos."
"Xiao Qiu, are you kidding?"
"Hehe!" Qiu Suhui smiled and did not answer.
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Because of the rain, the Bernabeu, which can accommodate 95,000 people, only less than half of the people sit. Compared with any Real Madrid home game, this attendance rate can be described as "dismal".
But for those Chinese players who play in the small club, even if they only sit 50,000, it is still quite impressive.
"Tsk tsk! This is much larger than the Vanden Stoke Stadium!" Xiang Tao looked around the Bernabeu's stands. The stadium was so big that it was beyond his imagination.
Wang Yu wiped the rain on his face: "Your baby is nonsense! What team is Real Madrid? What team is Anderlecht?"
Yang Pan kicked the ball on Xiang Tao's back, then popped out and hit Wang Yu next to him. "Where are you two standing for? You can't come and warm up!"
In fact, in many cases, Yang Pan looks more like a captain than Zheng Jun, the middle guard. Of course, this is just the feeling of a new player.
Zhang Jun threw the football on the ground, and the ball rolled out five meters and stopped moving. He turned his head and said to Yang Pan, "Do you think this game can be played?"
Yang Pan vomited a mouthful of rain: "We must believe in the drainage system of the Bernabeu, and we must also believe in Qiu Zhi's tactical arrangements. He asked us to step on the ground into a vegetable field and then win in chaos."
Zhang Jun looked at Yang Pan in surprise: "Are you kidding, or Qiu Zhi?"
Yang Pan smiled: "Qiu Zhi said to me in a joke tone, and I also told you in a joke tone. At the moment of the competition, it is just to ease the atmosphere. Aren't you nervous? Our opponent is the sixth-ranked Spanish national team in the world."
Zhang Jun kicked a pool of water: "I'm not nervous when I see this bad venue."
"There are actually Chinese fans!" An Ke found a square of about two hundred people in the stands behind him. They were wearing red clothes, waving the small national flag in their hands, and two people held a five-star red flag together, waving to the field constantly.
"It's so normal. They are all Chinese students from Madrid." Zhang Jun rubbed his feet lightly, and the football flew to the far corner of the goal. Although An Ke tried hard to save the game, he just rubbed the football with his fingertips, which could not change the trajectory of the football. The ball hit the inside of the goal post and bounced into the goal.
"Damn it! An Ke, you can't even stop such a weak and powerless shot! Just give up the main position to Sima!" Zhao Pengyu made An Ke's joke on the side. An Ke is a very, very outgoing person. Now many of his peers in the team are familiar with him. If you make such jokes like this, neither side will feel that there is anything wrong with them.
To be continued...