Can we defeat England?

Goalkeeper, we have excellent Ou Chuliang, but Qu Chuliang is not very different from Ximan.

Defenders, Gary Neville, Philip Neville, Keon, Campbell, this is a world-class defense line, and our defenders are relatively unknown, but in terms of combat effectiveness, Fan Zhiyi, Li Weifeng, Sun Jihai, and Zhang Enhua may not be unable to withstand the impact of Hiller and Irving.

In the midfield, England's midfield should be right forward Beckham, left forward McMarraman, back midfielder Ince, and front midfielder Scholes. This is a world-class midfield combination. In the midfield stage, only Zheng Zhi is enough to compete with them, and we have nothing in other positions. Our worst comparison is in the midfield.

Forwards: Hiller and Irving, this is also a world-class forward combination. As for forwards, we have two best forwards in Asia, Yang Chen and Hao Haixi, but their abilities are not enough to compare with the previous two.

If the full score is 10 points, then England's lineup should be able to score 9 points, while the Chinese team should be around 7 points.

However, although our strength on paper is not as good as England, it does not mean that we have no chance of winning the game. Football game is always full of suspense. In the last second, you don’t know who will win the game. British Horton should be able to surprise us. Just for 6:0 in yesterday’s training match, we also have reason to look forward to the Chinese team. If, if Li Weifeng and the others defended Irving and Hiller, if, if, if Zheng Zhi gave a hidden pass in the midfield, Yang Chen would succeed in offside...

"This article is too rigorous. If there are so many ifs? Even if Irving and Hiller don't score, can they defend others? Can't Beckham and McMaraman pass the ball to other teammates? You can't be full of fantasies because Zheng Zhi and others play in Europe. You should learn down-to-earth. You want to win before you even play the ball. Do you think that the Chinese team has become Argentina? If Beckham hadn't been under the slightest last year, Argentina would not have beaten England."

"I think the score is about the same as 1:4. The Chinese team can hope to score a goal and then England will win with a big score. My score still takes into account the nature of the friendly match. If it weren't for the friendly match, I think the score would be bigger."

Although the Chinese team's strength has indeed become stronger, most Chinese fans are still not optimistic about the Chinese team. They not only think that the Chinese team will lose, but will also lose with a large score.

In fact, everyone doesn’t care about the Chinese team’s winning or losing. Their enthusiasm is to see this game. Many Chinese fans came from all over the country and waited outside the Workers’ Stadium one day in advance. Many people lie outside and sleep without staying in hotels at all.

Some fans wanted to buy tickets after coming to the Workers' Stadium, but found that the tickets had been sold out long ago and there were no tickets from the scalpers. However, they were unwilling to leave the capital, so some fans started to buy tickets outside the stadium at a high price.

However, no one responded. Even the scalpers did not show up. Who would have been willing to give up the tickets in their hands? They could only listen to the sound outside the court in a miserable manner...

On the afternoon of the competition, when the bus from England drove into the Working Body, it instantly detonated the scene.

"David,"

"David,"

"David, I love you!"

The female fans almost burst into the scene. Beckham has too much influence in China and is simply a killer for female fans. He is handsome and plays well. God just prefers him so much.

Many male fans stood in the distance, looking at all female fans wearing No. 7 English jerseys with jealousy and contempt.

"Damn, look at these women, speechless."

"I guess they don't understand football at all, they are just pure sluts."

"Why are you joining in the fun?"

"Actually, Beckham's skills are average. Isn't he just passing the ball with one shot? Because his face looks good, he was liked by so many people and obviously exaggerated players."

"Pooh!"

"The full moon scimitar, to put it nicely, isn't it just a curve ball inside the instep? I can also play." Many male fans are very jealous of Beckham.

"In this English team, Scholes' footwork is actually the best. The straight pass and long passes are ever-changing. In Manchester United, Giggs' footwork skills are much better than him..."

"Irving, Irving is here."

"Irving!!!" The male fans saw Irving get off the bus and rushed up frantically. The thought of making fun of the female fans just now was gone, and only Irving was left in their eyes.

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...

England coach Keegan looked at everything outside the window in the bus. He still couldn't believe that England is so popular in China. It's the third day, and Chinese fans' enthusiasm for them remains unabated. He just decided to come to the Workers' Sports three hours in advance to avoid the crazy fans, but he didn't expect that it was already crowded here and the fans had been waiting here for a long time. Although the tournament committee dispatched enough security guards, it still seemed difficult to maintain the scene...

Crazy! Thinking of this, he quickly slipped out of the car and followed the large army. Maybe in a while, the security guard's line of defense would be broken by Chinese fans.

But Beckham and Irving were still very friendly. They stopped in front and patiently signed the fans. The security guards were about to cry. The walls they made of their bodies were not made of steel. You two want to be cool. Can you hold a fan meeting alone?

"Irving!"

"Irving!"

"Sign me a name!" In the crowd, a tall and thin man finally squeezed into the first row, only more than half a meter away from Irving. His right hand was waving wildly, but he still missed it...

Irving didn't see him, but walked straight in.

After walking out of the crowd again, his expression became much more lonely.

"After the game is over, Dad will queue up for you and you will definitely need Irving's signature." His father appeared behind him at some point.

"At the end of the game, they will come out. If they can't get it, I'll wait for him outside the hotel."

"dad……"

And at this moment, another bus arrived.

The Chinese team bus with the Chinese flag was slowly driving in, but the scene was not as crazy as before. At least half of the fans were missing, most of the female fans were not so crazy. Only a small number of female fans holding the "Yang Chen" banner rushed over.

"Yang Chen,"

"Yang Chen,"

"Yang Chen..."

But there are more young male fans. This national team has attracted a lot of fans. Yang Chen, Zheng Zhi, and Li Weifeng have brought more fans to the national team.

However, it is not comparable to when England appeared just now.

"Zheng Zhi,"

"Zheng Zhi!"

Zheng Zhi and Yang Chen have indeed become the favorites of Chinese fans, and their names are the most popular. Even English players are so friendly, let alone Chinese players? Almost everyone stopped and came to the side to sign the fans.

"Yang Chen, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yang Chen, I want to marry you,"

"I want to give birth to a monkey for you..."

"Damn,"

"I finally got Zheng Zhi's signature! So handsome!"

"Ah hahaha!"

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Chapter completed!