"The goalkeeper actually had a conflict with his defender, and it was during the game! This is really embarrassing! Qiu Suhui's team still has many problems that have not been solved, and now another big problem has come out!" The commentator's tone was angry, and these players were embarrassed and threw them abroad.

But Qiu Suhui turned his head and smiled at Hu Li: "TV broadcasting is advanced, it can be considered as a handle for me!"

Hu Li looked at Qiu Suhui's smile and felt a chill behind him. There were too many things contained in this smile.

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The opponent has chaos, internal strife, quarrels and conflicts, and it would be even better if it really can fight. The Dutch team players hope so much, but unfortunately these Chinese players are still a little rational.

Having said that, are people who openly strife in the game still talking about rationality?

The Dutch team's offensive momentum is even more powerful. We must seize all the weaknesses that the opponent can exploit and attack without mercy. This is the awareness that professional players should have.

No matter how badly the Chinese team was beaten, they could not blame the Dutch team. They could only blame themselves for not being successful.

"We played very well in the first twenty minutes. We scored a goal and played against the Dutch team in a very good way. But when the Dutch team scored the second goal, the situation became worse. During the halftime break, we didn't know what Qiu Suhui said to the players, but we only saw that the team was fighting in the game. This was something I had never seen before! But Qiu Suhui didn't mean to make any adjustments, and I really don't know what he was thinking!"

In fact, not only the commentator, but also the players on the field of the Chinese team were confused. I don’t know what Coach Qiu was thinking. Even they thought the Chinese team’s performance was very poor.

Yang Pan wanted to practice his view of Van der Sar, but he didn't have this opportunity. He is tired of defense and rarely attacks the opponent's thirty-meter area.

The Chinese team had long forgotten Qiu Suhui's instructions, and unknowingly became their habitual defensive counterattack.

Qiu Suhui didn't care and let them do it.

After seeing the current situation of the Chinese team, Basten made corresponding adjustments. He replaced Castron, who was helpless in the second half, and replaced him with Zhang Jun's old friend, No. 11 Van Persie of the Netherlands.

Zhang Jun couldn't help but sigh when he saw the familiar but more mature face appearing in front of him. This was the only former Warren Dam teammate he had encountered on the field, now the "enemy".

They once lived next door, they trained together, they fought side by side, they exchanged CDs, and they talked about Nirvana together... These fragments flashed quickly in Zhang Jun's mind. It took only a few seconds to recall, but they were already little by little from two years ago.

Van Persie kept lowering her head to tidy up the hem of her jersey. When he looked up, he happened to see Zhang Jun's gaze.

There were so many things in his eyes, two years. One went to Italy and the other was in England. His teammates were separated from each other and when they met again on the court, they were already an opponent.

He smiled at Zhang Jun, saying hello.

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Although Castrom was over, Xiang Tao did not dare to relax because Van Persie was Borgkamp's successor at Arsenal. Although his speed was not fast, he was better than Castrom in terms of technology.

Van Persie almost succeeded in the first breakthrough as soon as she came up. Xiang Tao lost the center of gravity by Van Persie's extremely fast step movement, so Van Persie took this opportunity to knock the ball forward and break through!

But Xiang Tao's physical fitness was also very good. When the center of gravity had been lost, he supported the ground with his hands and adjusted the center of gravity. Then he saw that Van Persie was about to cross, so he quickly took a big step, then pushed the ground with his right foot and stretched forward with his left foot. His toes just blocked the ball out of the bottom line.

The Netherlands won a corner kick. This time, both Chinese central defenders followed Van Nistruy closely, for fear that he would complete the hat trick.

Everyone focused on Van Nistrui and Ruben who scored the goal, and Van Bomel who almost scored the goal, only ignored Robin Van Persie who had only played for five minutes.

When Van der Fate sent the ball, the Chinese team was in chaos as usual. This time, An Ke did not choose to attack because he had not figured out the situation.

Van Nystruey hit the ball, and his ability to choose the position in front of the goal was really terrifying. Zheng Jun and Li Suisheng worked together to stop him. He headed to the far corner of the goal and dodged An Ke's hand, flew straight to the back post, and was about to go in!

At this moment, Xiang Tao, who was standing at the back post, jumped up and pushed the ball out with force! This was almost a rescue at the goal line!

"Xiang Tao has made a contribution..." But the commentator's cheers were not over yet, but Van Persie appeared at the landing point of the ball like a ghost, and then he shot in the chaos!

The football jumped up, but it didn't meet anyone, and flew directly into the goal! At this time, An Ke had not yet gotten up from the ground.

The Netherlands expanded the score to 4:1! Van Persie's 65-minute goal almost completely defeated the confidence and courage of the Chinese team. They are not qualified to fight against the Netherlands!

Qiu Suhui shook his head off the court, and Marco taught him a good lesson. Now the Chinese team is not qualified or capable of considering such arrogant idea of ​​fighting against Brazil.

"Old Hu..."

"Huh?" Seeing the Chinese team conceded the ball again and again, Hu Li no longer sighed or was depressed. He now looked calm.

"We lost this time... it was quite miserable." Qiu Suhui said with a wry smile.

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An Ke did not blame anyone this time because this was not a problem on the defense line. If you have to blame it, it can only be said that the Dutch team is too strong. He just stood up unwillingly and drove the football into the midfield.

Most of the Chinese players in the penalty area stood with a breathless hip, allowing the Dutch players to cheer and hug next to them.

It felt a lot like their match against Spain a few days ago, and as a loser they could only watch others cheer.

Is this the gap between Chinese football and world football?

Many people are developing in China. Their knowledge of international football is through game broadcasts and media reports, which is similar to ordinary fans. Even because they have to train every day and have games every week, they probably know less than ordinary fans.

Qiu Suhui brought them out this time and fought with two top ten teams in the world, allowing them to use their bodies to experience the level of world football. This really gave them some insight, but whether they grow or not depends entirely on their personal cultivation.

"It's already 4:1. The Chinese team lost the game and lost the game..." The commentator's tone was a little refreshed. Before the game, he knew that the Chinese team could not win the Netherlands, but he really didn't expect that except for the 20 minutes of the game, all the time was completely defeated. This was a bit like the match between the Chinese team and Brazil in the Korean and Japanese World Cup. At the beginning, the Chinese team took the lead with the momentum of being a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger. Several offensive cooperation were very exciting, but when Robert Carlos scored a free kick with a speed of 149 kilometers per hour, the Chinese team was immediately beaten back to its original form.

The game is meaningless to play this far, and the purpose of both head coaches has been achieved. Basten then almost replaced the starting lineup, and Qiu Suhui made adjustments. He replaced the 451 formation with a more balanced offense and defense 442, and also replaced four people.

In the 80th minute, Li Yongle broke through and was pulled. The referee gave the Chinese team a direct free kick of 26 meters. The position of the ball was a little left, which was the ideal angle for the right-footed free throw.

The Dutch team lined up with four people's walls, but this was useless. Zhang Jun's direct free kick accurately around the walls and fell down, fell to the ground in front of Van der Sar, bounced up, and then drilled into the net. The whole process was less than three seconds.

The arc drawn by the football is very beautiful, which makes people admire Zhang Jun's control over the ball has been strengthened. The drop of the ball is very obvious, which even Van der Sar did not expect.

Yang Pan, who had already left the court, saw the ball falling in front of Van der Sar on the sidelines and caught the Dutch goalkeeper off guard. He smiled. It turned out that the kid had noticed it, and he was really there!

Like the last game against Spain, the only value of Zhang Jun's goal is to save some face for the Chinese team.

Of course, what he tried to save was ignored and ignored than what he threw out by his teammates.

Zhang Jun knew it well, so he didn't celebrate after scoring the goal, but when Li Yongle came up to celebrate, he forced a smile.

His free kick was called "smile", but today there was no smile, only a bitter smile. After playing this game, they would go their separate ways the next day. If they gathered again in a month and a half, what would it look like?

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In the end, the Netherlands defeated the Chinese team 4:2 at home. Qiu Suhui's idea of ​​playing against the attack was completely failed. He was taught a lesson by the cruel reality. Who made him a 40-year-old man who didn't know how to play against the Netherlands and Brazil?

In the locker room after the game, he did not comment on everything that happened on the court, neither praised Zhang Jun nor criticized An Ke and Zheng Jun. He attended the press conference without saying anything, but anyone could see Qiu Suhui's black face.

At the press conference, he admitted that he was not as skilled as a human being for the 2:4 score. But when asked about the conflict between An Ke and Zheng Jun, he became very impatient: "There is nothing to say. Everyone has seen it, and it's that. You can play freely, I won't mind."

Later, a reporter said that Qiu Suhui was obviously very angry, otherwise he would not say such impulsive words without caring about the consequences. Little did he know that this was what Qiu Suhui deliberately showed for the media. He wanted to let the media stir up the matter without revealing flaws until his next training starts, so as to lay the foundation for his "rectification movement".

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This week of the national team was not happy, especially the ending was not drawn, which made Zhang Jun feel angry. He is only looking forward to Fiorentina and using his unused energy on his league opponents to help the team upgrade in advance. So far, their upgrade situation is very good.

When he and Yang Pan and Li Yongle were flying back to Italy together, they joked that he would fight to the death with the two Milan heroes next season on behalf of Florence and Milan. Yang Pan didn't know if Zhang Jun said this out of joking, or if this was his true thoughts.

Zhang Jun always talks about his happy life in Florence, but never mentions the fact that he will return to Milan after the loan period expires. Yang Pan wants to understand Zhang Jun's attitude through Sister Hua, but the answer he gets is disappointingly "not clear".

The Chinese national team's break has passed in advance, and now it's the turn to worry about Zhang Jun's affairs, but he himself is not worried. This really makes me feel like the emperor is not anxious and the eunuch is anxious. Yang Pan laughed in his heart with a self-deprecating smile.

Zhang Jun broke up with the two at the airport in Rome. He took the club's special car back to Florence, while Yang Pan and Li Yongle flew back to Milan. Although the directions were the same, one flew from the sky and the other was running on the ground, not a means of transportation, so they could only part ways.

Before leaving, Zhang Jun patted Yang Pan on the shoulder: "Say hello to Kaka on my behalf. Even if we can't defeat Brazil in the opening match of the World Cup, we must maintain our advantage over him in Milan. Now we have 2:1 in terms of number of people."

Yang Pan said: "It will be 3:1 soon."

He wanted to test Zhang Jun, but Zhang Jun just smiled, pushed his luggage and turned away without saying anything.

Li Yongle looked at Zhang Jun's back: "Actually, you are very wishful thinking. Yang Pan. Zhang Jun will not come back."

"Why are you so sure?"

"intuition."

Yang Pan looked at Li Yongle: "I never believe in men's so-called intuition. Let's go, when we arrive in Milan, we will talk about the enemy."

"Yes, the enemy is fighting for the league championship. We are only four points away, but there are nine rounds in the league. You are the first, we are the third, and there is a Juventus in the middle. The next schedule is not good for anyone..."

"Who are you talking to? Let's go!" Yang Pan's voice came from afar. Li Yongle stuck out his tongue, pushed up his suitcase and quickly followed Yang Pan. The two of them were one in front and one behind, AC Milan was in front and Inter Milan was in back.
Chapter completed!