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

“Wuhu~~~”

When the carnival came to an end, the exhausted players finally returned to the locker room with the Hercules Cup.

People with a sensitive sense of smell will feel something strange as soon as they step through the door.

The entire locker room seemed to have been tidied up, and everything looked extremely tidy.

"Everyone listen to me."

Team leader Liu Dianqiu looked at the text message on his phone screen and tried his best to stay calm:

"In 10 minutes, Xi will come to the locker room to visit the whole team. The whole process will be broadcast live. Everyone, please pay attention to my appearance! Don't reach out randomly, and don't talk nonsense!"

Deputy team leader Xiao Hu pointed at several Northeastern guys who had taken off their clothes and were happily throwing green onions:

"You guys don't want to appear on camera!"

Qin Sheng from Dalian hugged Su Changwei's thigh:

"Why? I still have to accept Mr. Xi's interview behind Brother Wei's back!"
-

15 minutes later, the door to the locker room was pushed open.

As the venue for the World Cup finals, the Maracana dressing room is definitely spacious and elegant.

But when a group of entourage, guards and media all poured in, the place seemed a bit cramped.

Under a series of spotlights, the man stretched out his right hand towards Camacho:

"congratulations!"

Camacho smiled so much that he almost took out a small book and asked for his autograph.

However, he had worked in China for so long and was already familiar with the local customs. He knew that the protagonist today was not him. After shaking hands, he consciously pushed aside and left the stage to others.

Mr. Xi smiled and shook hands with every coach and player.

He didn't say much, just nodded slightly to encourage him.

And the players on his team were silent - probably tongue-tied with excitement.

His smile has a quiet beauty, which is the wisdom and calmness accumulated by time and identity, making people feel the weight and preciousness of life (AI sentence).

Only Wu Xi, who suffered a broken nose bone due to blocking a shot, received an extra line of concern:

"You have to take good care of your injuries!"

Wu’s father, who was far away in Shijiazhuang, couldn’t help but point at the TV screen and shouted loudly to Wu’s mother sitting beside him:

"Mr. Xi and Wu Xi talked for two more seconds!"

"This is the son of my old Wu family!"

Mother Wu wiped away her tears and nodded repeatedly:

"Yeah!"
-

"..."

After shaking hands with everyone, the man walked up to a young player who was sitting in a chair.

This is the only guy who didn't get up when he faced him!

It wasn't that Su Changwei didn't want to get up to greet him, but he couldn't move.

After his wound burst four times, he finally fell in front of his injury.

The wound that was originally only 2cm has now expanded to 6cm, and the amount of bleeding was obviously too large. Several team doctors gave him 15 stitches in one breath, and completely wrapped the entire thigh with gauze, and directly pushed a wheelchair. He warned Wan not to move around until the wound healed.

Looking at the thigh that was swollen several times, the middle-aged man's smile became brighter:

"From a football perspective, you are already a national hero!"Su Changwei held his hand and raised his head and smiled:

"I promised a year ago that I would let the five-star red flag fly over Brazil. Is it fulfilled now?"

The man nodded with a smile, turned around and stood behind him, put his hands on the player's shoulders, faced the camera, and slightly put away his smile:

"Take a photo with us!"

"Thank you for your great efforts in Chinese football!"

As soon as Wei Shihao, the youngest member of the team, heard about the group photo, he immediately prepared to go to the C position, but Qin Sheng and Zhang Chengdong grabbed his arms tightly:

"Your boy is going to die!"

"Who wants to take a photo with you?!"
-

After taking a group photo, the Chinese team returned to the training center.

"Coaches, players, and all staff, after a month of fierce competition, we won the final championship in the 2014th World Cup in 20, handing over a satisfactory answer to the 13 billion Chinese people!

Just now, we also received a cordial reception from that man. He spoke highly of the achievements of the Chinese Football Association and the national team. This is enough to show that Chinese football is on the right and bright path!

This achievement is inseparable from the organization's high attention and careful arrangements, the careful research of the coaching team, the silent dedication of the support staff, and the full efforts of all players. Below, I will briefly describe it. Here’s the summary…”

As chairman of the Football Association, Cai Zhenhua can now make an important speech.

His secretary wrote a 23-page summary report with a total word count of nearly words. As a World Cup champion team, this amount is far from enough!

But as soon as he finished reading the first paragraph, he saw Su Changwei, who was sitting in the first row, frowning.

So he immediately laughed:

"If it were the previous leaders of the Football Association, after achieving such outstanding results, they would have wanted to talk about it all day and night, but today we will make an exception and summarize it in a different way. Let us give the warmest applause to this World Cup Let’s bring this trip to its final conclusion!”

He threw away the speech that his secretary had written for three days and nights, and took the lead in applauding!

Everyone breathed a long sigh of relief and applauded wildly!

Only his secretary, looking at the abandoned manuscript, felt her little heart bleed!
-

After the short summary meeting, it was not yet 9 pm local time in Brazil.

Cai Zhenhua led the management to hold a grand celebration banquet and re-delivered important speeches that he had not had the opportunity to deliver during the meeting.

The players took their families with them and began to enjoy their short private life after the World Cup.

Only Su Changwei could only look at his right leg, which was wrapped into a rice dumpling, recuperating in a single-family villa...

Although the four little maids could perform any show for him, Su Changwei, who had been lying in bed, still felt very bored.

After all, in the summer of 2014, the most popular games on mobile phones were only Plants vs. Zombies 2, Monument Valley, Tiantian Parkour, Clash of Clans, My Talking Tom...

He suddenly missed the glory of the king in his previous life!

Just when he was bored, he suddenly received an email from AC Milan assistant coach Tassotti:

"Dear Awei,

The 2014-2015 season is approaching, and the first team registration time has been initially determined to be July 7.

During the preparation period, the team will participate in the Guinness International Champions Cup in the United States (July 7rd to August 23th).

Next August 8, we will compete with Sevilla for the European Super Cup trophy.

And on August 8st, we will usher in the first round of Serie A in the new season, and our opponent is Lazio..."

Su Changwei glanced at the time on his phone and couldn't help but his eyes darkened:

Today is July 2014, 7, just one day after the World Cup final...

But of course the club is not so unkind. There is further content at the end of the email:

"Since you participated in this World Cup and reached the final, your return to the team can be postponed for two weeks. Please arrive at the Milanello training base on the afternoon of August 8.

——Love you forever, Mauro Tassotti. "

Su Changwei breathed a sigh of relief:

[At least... I can rest for half a month! 】(End of this chapter)