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Chapter 244 "Why didn't Xiao Su appear?"

"8:1! Asia's top battle turned out to be one-sided!"

"Destroying everything! The national football team washes away 15 years of humiliation!"

"Vulnerable! The blue samurai's blood splashed across Tokyo Bay!"

"5 goals and 1 pass! Su Changwei made 6 home fans stand up!"

"All the soldiers in District 11 covered their faces and cried bitterly!"

"Zaccheroni doubts life!"

"The Chairman of the Japan Football Association bows again and again!"

"I love China? Japanese fans defected midway!"

"I can fuck me! All the members of the national football team can win the war by lying down!"

"Thank God, thank you Su Shen! Yang Xu and Yu Hanchao have proven with practical actions who is the boss in the locker room!"

……

While the domestic media rushed to reach the climax, Su Changwei and his teammates were already enjoying the afterglow after the climax.

The players who received permission from the national team directly let officials from the Japan Football Association serve as guides and enjoyed special services in the most famous local scenic area.

Since Su Changwei just received a 404 in Milan, I will briefly mention it here.

"biu~biubiubiu~~~"

Su Changwei, who had exhausted his physical energy during the game, now even his legs are really shaking!
He soaked his body in the warm and smooth spring to regain some strength.

Then, he heard the reminder sound deep in his mind:

[beep~~~]

【自2013年4月29日至6月11日，你经过了一个多月的刻苦训练，并参加了6场激烈比赛，其中包括逆转皇马、屠杀罗马、决战拜仁、血洗日本的关键战役。

In these 6 games, you scored a total of 15 goals, 3 assists, and caused the opponent an own goal.

In the long-term hard training and actual combat, your personal quality has been improved to a certain extent:

Height: 177.7→177.8cm
Weight: 71.1 → 71.8 kg
Physical fitness: 83→84
Strength: 84→85
Bounce: 82→83
Speed: 88
Shots: 81 → 83
Passing: 73 → 74
Dribbling: 77→78
Sensitivity: 87→88
Consciousness: 78
Defense: 76→77
Overall rating: 809 → 818! 】

Seeing that [Bounce], [Agility], and [Defense], which had not changed for a long time, had finally improved, Su Changwei nodded with satisfaction.

But another reminder sounded in my mind:

[beep~~~]

[Because you have been directly exposed to a large amount of radiation in the past two days, some attributes will undergo unpredictable changes! 】

[We will not be held responsible if it exceeds the capabilities of this system! 】

Su Changwei was stunned for a moment, and asked the local technician who was squeezing his shoulders in Japanese, which was self-taught by no teacher:
"Is Saitama far from Fukushima?"

The blush on the technician's face had not faded. He thought for a moment and answered immediately:

"It's very close, only 200 kilometers away..."

"Besides, I am from Fukushima!"

"Susan, you are welcome to visit my hometown. I can accompany you throughout the whole journey!"

Su Changwei ignored her implication, but looked down at his brother, feeling a little scared:
"Damn it, I'm not married yet!"

"I will never play away games here again!"
-
The next morning, the Chinese team members, who were all sore and sore, took a chartered flight back to the Capital International Airport.

A week later, the airport ushered in a grand pick-up ceremony for the second time.

Compared to the previous time, today’s scale is undoubtedly larger!

Cai Zhenhua, the newly appointed chairman of the Football Association, led a group of people to greet him with a happy face.

Seeing this posture, some fans even held up a banner:
"Huo Yue is facing the green grass, and the hero belongs to Chang Wei!"

Su Changwei, who has been playing football in Madrid since he was a child, has only a junior high school level education. According to his knowledge, there are actually very few historical celebrities named Huo and Yue.

The one in front is Huo Qubing, and the one behind is of course Yue Fei.

Fans compared themselves with the two national heroes who fought against foreigners, and Su Changwei couldn't help but feel excited.

But when he thought about it calmly, he was not happy at all:
[Huo Qubing died young when he was in his twenties, and Yue Fei was executed for unwarranted crimes by a foolish emperor and traitorous ministers. None of them could die a happy death! 】

Looking at Uncle Cai with a smile on his face, Su Changwei had mixed feelings in his heart:

[Times have changed! 】

[If Wan Yangou dares to harm me, Lu Yin Yue Fei, I will let him be ruined and never be able to stand up again! 】
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After the bloody battle against the old enemy, the first thing to do when returning to the country is, of course, the reception feast.

As before, Su Changwei did not toast to anyone throughout the whole process.

But those who wanted to toast him lined up from the box to the gate.

He certainly has self-awareness.

No matter how good you are at football, in the hearts of most officials, you are just a powerless football player.

Even if they can earn billions of yuan a year, they are just insignificant ants for their position.

The master is happy and lets you bring glory to the country.

When you are unhappy one day, you can be suppressed and blocked at any time, or even make you fall from the altar to the mortal world!

But Su Changwei knows better.

At this moment, his position is still as stable as Mount Tai.

The next game is at Capital Works Sports.

No one would stop him from appearing just because he didn't toast him, right?
Maybe? -
Su Changwei is still too young after all.

He overestimated his own strength and underestimated the malice of human nature.

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon on June 15, with only 3 hours left before the start of the game, he received a notice from deputy team leader Xiao Hu:

"Brother Wei, you have to be a substitute today."

Xiao Hu, who has always been enthusiastic, turned his eyes a bit evasive today.

Su Changwei shrugged his shoulders:

"It doesn't matter, I only have enough physical strength for half a game." The two of them were silent for several minutes, and Xiao Hu finally revealed to him with a decisive look:
"Yes...someone wants to mess with you!"

Su Changwei was stunned for a moment, his face full of disbelief:

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"This is because the leader saw that I worked too hard for my country in the last game and wanted to give me a rest!"
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"Get up, people who don't want to be slaves~~~"

6 points.

There were only five minutes left before the start of the game, and the workers' stadium, which could accommodate 5 people, was already packed.

The national team's newly signed ambassador, the famous young female singer Tan Jing, led the singing of the national anthem before the game, triggering a burst of warm applause.

The Chinese team and the Thai team shook hands with each other, and the war was about to break out.

In the corner of the rostrum, several middle-aged people in suits and ties were talking in a low voice:
"Director, that boy is too arrogant!"

"He just saw that you were new here and not a football insider, so he dared not give you a toast!"

The man surrounded by them reached out and combed through the few strands of hair left, and waved his hand reservedly:
"I'm not such a stingy person, and I did this for his own good."

"It's normal for a young man to have a temper. Just show him off and teach him a lesson."

"As long as he knows his mistakes, can correct them, and recovers from his mistakes, he can still be vigorously cultivated in the future!"

"Hahaha!"

In the middle of the rostrum, a middle-aged man with a broad face and a dignified appearance, without anger and self-importance, frowned slightly:
"Why didn't Xiao Su show up?"

Cai Zhenhua, who was separated by several people from him, looked confused:
"I...I don't know!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and did not care about this matter. Instead, he joked with others around him with a slight smile:

"Watching the game, we played 8:1 in the last game. It seems that the Thai team is not the main force in this game. Can we score 10?"

A burst of joyful laughter suddenly sounded around him:

"Hahaha, it's very possible!"

"Even if Su Changwei doesn't appear, we can still win big!"

"Actually, the Thai team is very weak. Even if we use the second team to fight, we are not afraid at all..."

Before he finished saying this last sentence, he saw Thailand's midfielder Anan volleying without anyone watching from a place more than 20 meters away from the goal!

The ball jumped into the air, bypassed goalkeeper Geng Xiaofeng's hands, and jumped directly into the net!
1: 0!

Qin Sheng, who was sitting on the bench, slapped his thigh.

Su Changwei glanced at him, and he quickly frowned:
"My heart is cut by a knife!"

Yu Hanchao and Yang Xu, who were sitting on the other side, lowered their heads to prevent their expressions from being seen.

In this game, they were all taken out of the roster before the game.

Although some people have given various explanations, no one is a fool!

Even the players who won the starting lineup unanimously issued a military order to Su Changwei:

"It doesn't matter if you don't win this game!"

Just 5 minutes later, Anan drove the ball to the right wing again and easily penetrated the Chinese team's defense!
Although Zhou Yun blocked the route of Anan's pass, he did not expect that the opponent chose a more awkward inverted triangle to pass back. The two central defenders Zhao Peng and Feng Xiaoting watched the football roll from their feet into the penalty area as if they were taking a walk. , Claisson, who responded in the middle, rushed over and succeeded in the push shot easily!

2: 0!

"..."

The atmosphere on the rostrum gradually became solemn.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Cai Zhenhua's forehead unconsciously.

He took out his mobile phone and frantically sent messages to his subordinates, asking "what happened?"
Fortunately, in the 18th minute, Yu Dabao was tripped by the opponent in the penalty area, and the referee immediately whistled a penalty kick!

"Yu Dabao is indeed a lucky general!"

He Wei, who was in charge of the commentary, breathed a sigh of relief in the live broadcast room.

However, Wang Yongpo, who stood at the penalty spot, kicked the ball directly into the goalkeeper's arms!
The Thai team quickly launched a counterattack. Anan sent a through ball. Claeson calmly got rid of Feng Xiaoting and entered the penalty area. He hit a powerful shot that Geng Xiaofeng had no reaction!
3: 0!

"..."

The broad-faced middle-aged man suddenly felt a little unable to sit still.

Others who were chatting and laughing easily before couldn't help but hold their breath.

"Let Su Changwei come out quickly..."

Cai Zhenhua was editing information when his hands suddenly trembled and he threw the phone!
Looking at the shattered cell phone, he fell into a brief daze.

At this moment, Zhao Xuri made a passing error and was intercepted by Anan. He passed through the defense with a direct pass. Another forward, Songkrasin, decisively shot low in front of the penalty area and sent the ball into the lower corner of the goal!

4: 0!
"..."

The whole building was silent!

"Riding on a horse!"

Cai Zhenhua tore off his tie, jumped off the podium in three steps and two at a time, and arrived at the Chinese team's bench in a blink of an eye.

"??"

Deputy team leader Xiao Hu has never seen this leader so angry and embarrassed.

"Where's Su Changwei? Why didn't he start?"

Cai Zhenhua knew that there must be some story in it, but at this moment, he had no time to dig into the inside story.

He only knows one thing:
[If I lose this game so miserably at the Workers' Stadium, my career will be over! 】

Su Changwei took off his substitute vest and turned to look at him:
"Can I play, coach?"

Camacho shrugged:

"I don't understand you!"

In the 29th minute of the game, Su Changwei came on as a substitute.

(End of this chapter)