Stop the ball ten meters away, the goal depends on Meng

"Drip, drip, drip~~~"

At the whistle that ended the game, Su Changwei, who had fought hard for 15 minutes, lowered his proud head in shame.

From the time he came on as a substitute in the 75th minute, plus 5 minutes of injury time, he failed to score a goal in a total of 20 minutes!

If it weren't for the assist he received during the free kick, he would have made almost no contribution to the offense in this game!
The opponent's defense is indeed very tight, but this is not an excuse for his inaction!

"Awei, would you like to be interviewed by us?"

Teacher Liotta, who works for Italian TV station [-], plans to use the personal relationship between the two people to make another overtime report.

But this time Su Changwei didn't look at her at all and walked directly from the mixed interview area.

"..."

Teacher Lyota's smile froze at the corner of her mouth. She looked down at her outfit and suddenly realized something.

[Damn winter, I wore too many layers today! 】
-
"Win!"

In the youth player apartment in Milan, several young people let out a sigh of relief.

"It has to be Weige!"

"In just 15 minutes, the situation completely changed!"

"Created a free kick, assisted Alonso to equalize the score, attracted four defensive players, and left Shalawi with a breakthrough..."

"The only pity is that Wei Ge didn't score a goal today!"

Looking at the game highlights being replayed, Li Polo's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Is anyone else calling at this hour?"

It was already 10 o'clock in the middle of the night in Milan, and it was four o'clock in the morning in China. The young players who had just arrived in a foreign country did not expect anyone to call him.

Li Polo glanced at the caller's name, trembled all over, and almost dropped the phone on the ground!

"It's Viagra!"

He quickly pressed the answer button and asked respectfully:
"How's Viagra?"

A domineering voice came from the other side of the phone:

"What time is your training tomorrow?"

Li Polo replied without thinking:

"There are no plans for the team tomorrow, it's free time..."

Su Changwei interrupted his explanation and issued an order directly:
"Then work hard and come to Milanello tomorrow morning to practice more with me!"

The soundproofing effect of his mobile phone was not particularly good. Several young players next to him could hear it clearly and couldn't help but exclaim in envy:

"what??"

"We obviously came to Italy together, why did Viagra only give him a small prescription?"

Su Changwei also heard these noises, so he raised his voice:
"Because he is the only serious defender!"

"You can come together if you want!"

The other four teammates finally cheered with satisfaction:
"Long live Viagra!"
-
the next morning.

As soon as Su Changwei returned to Milan from Sassuolo, he devoted himself non-stop to additional training.

——The next round of the league is not until seven days later, so Allegri also gave the first team two days of vacation.

After all, it is still winter, and no one wants to go out to train in the cold weather. Instead of increasing the risk of injuries, it is better to be a favor and let everyone have an extra day of rest.

In this case, only a few players who have just recovered from old injuries will appear at Milanello's training base.

"Are they all here?"

After taking a look at the five young men, Su Changwei laughed:
"Say hello in the simplest Italian first?" The five people looked at each other.

They have only been in Milan for four days, and they just had their first foreign language class yesterday, and they didn’t even know all the letters!
However, I still learned a little bit of the most basic meeting etiquette. Everyone used different accents to greet Su Changwei:
"Buon giorno, viagra!"

"Ciao, Viagra!"

Su Changwei frowned:
"The Northeastern accents you two have, it sounds like you are cursing!"

Qin Gude, a young man from Liaoning, and Long Shute, a young man from Heilongjiang, looked at each other and lowered their heads in grievance.

Fortunately, Su Changwei did not want to be a foreign language teacher for them, but personally led them to do the warm-up exercises:
“I don’t know much about the basic skills of each of you, but the first lesson for you today is the importance of warm-up.

In the future, you must warm up before every game or training. This is the most effective way to avoid injury! "

Li Poluo couldn't help but move his lips and complained in an inaudible voice:
"You attach so much importance to warming up, you must rarely get injured, right?"

Su Changwei's body paused and he resisted the urge to kick him:

"Precisely because I get injured so often, I pay special attention to warming up!"
-
Su Changwei does not have a strong sense of responsibility and wants to be a free coach for young people, but he wants to improve himself faster.

Although his teammates in the first team have great trust and support for him in the locker room, it is almost unimaginable for them to give up their family and life and practice with him during their breaks...

Even the Italian players in the youth team cannot be always available.

Only the compatriots he brought to Milan with his own hands can be exploited endlessly, and he will consider them as additional benefits!
The focus of the additional training is to let the young players join forces to form two lines of defense, while Su Changwei looks for breakthrough opportunities among the crowd!

In the face-to-face confrontation, Su Changwei quickly discovered that these young players seemed to have their own characteristics, but their weaknesses were also very obvious.

For example, this Li Polo, his prediction ability is very scary, but his mental power is not concentrated enough. As long as Su Changwei continuously attacks his defensive area, he will not be able to maintain stable defensive ability!

Others had similar problems, but Su Changwei didn't care.

After all...it's just free sparring!
You can’t ask for too much! -
After practicing for two consecutive days, Su Changwei pressed the pause button on the second afternoon and gave the five young players a holiday.

It's not that he can't stand the boring special training, but he has other arrangements.

He is flying to Switzerland to attend the 2013 FIFA annual ceremony!
FIFA President Blatter, as early as a month ago, sent a camera team to complete the filming of makeup photos and related videos in Milan!
If the Golden Globe Award can still be awarded to Ronaldo this time, Blatter will not have to wait for the American investigation and can directly step down now! -
This is the afternoon of August 1th.

At the world-famous Zurich Opera House in Switzerland, FIFA's annual annual ceremony grandly opened.

What is different from previous years is that the number of Chinese reporters waiting near the red carpet at the entrance has increased significantly, and everyone's face is filled with joy and pride.

On the contrary, journalists from Europe and South America feel somewhat lonely.

Su Changwei's private plane encountered some bumps in the air. When he arrived at the venue, all the guests were already looking forward to it.

As we all know, in most situations, the most important person is often the last to appear.

Under the escort of eight bodyguards and four maids, Su Changwei entered the venue with a calm look, full of international superstar status.

Under the guidance of the hostess, he walked slowly to the front row, where the other two Golden Globe Award candidates were already sitting.

He extended his right hand to Ronaldo, who was wearing a tight suit:

"Chris, I thought you wouldn't come!"

The King of Portugal withdrew his hand from his girlfriend's leg, stood up, and hugged his old teammates vigorously:
"I just gave it to you once, I will take it back next year!"

Su Changwei smiled and patted his shoulder:

"If you are elected next year, I will also sit in the audience and applaud you!"

Ronaldo's eyebrows twitched, showing a hint of perseverance and ferocity.

【You'd better remember! 】

【What I lost will definitely be taken back with my own hands! 】

Ribery, who was sitting on the outermost edge, was a little embarrassed:

[Stop chatting!Someone come and see me! 】(End of this chapter)