Starting with Milan as a central defender

Chapter 152 Lukaku. Module
Courtois covered his face and walked silently to the sidelines.

Mignolet looked very serious, but his heart was full of joy.

Since coming to the national team, Courtois has engraved "I am the only one!" on his face all the time.

Mignolet has long been unhappy about this, and finally waited until this day.

The two of them passed each other without even giving a symbolic high-five.
Seeing this, Wilmots had no choice but to lead the team!

"The game restarts!"

With the departure of the main players of the two teams, it became more intense and interesting.

The substitute players are all motivated to prove themselves to the head coach and strive for the chance to start.

The 74th minute of the game.

Chadley broke through from the wing and made a cross from the bottom.

Lukaku overwhelmed Balzaretti and hit the goal with a shake of his head.

But luck seemed to be a little bit worse, the football hit the crossbar and bounced right in front of the goal.

Benteke was unmarked, but chose to stop the ball.

Perhaps because of nervousness, the stop was a bit wide, but Giaccherini successfully cleared it.

Now the Belgian fans couldn't hold back anymore, and yelled directly.

Qin Yun sat on the bench, sprayed out the mouthwash, and murmured to himself: "CTMD Benteke, isn't it over if you push the empty door early?"

Balotelli turned his head suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I said the Belgian No. 9's technology is far worse than yours"

Qin Yun was perfunctory.

"Of course, whether it's appearance or skills, I'll beat him by a few blocks!"

Balotelli gently stroked the colorful mohawk and answered confidently.

on the field.

Lukaku's face is full of black question marks, and he can't grasp this opportunity. Benteke is the spokesperson of happy football!

In the following games, the game became more and more chaotic, and it was completely reduced to hand-to-hand combat.

Soon the referee blew his whistle.

In the end, the two teams fought 4-1.

Qin Yun stretched, ready to get up and leave.

Suddenly Hazard came over and wanted to exchange jerseys with him.

Qin Yun didn't refuse, and he planned to transfer to Real Madrid with Burger King in a few years and open the copy of the Demon King of Confusion.

"By the way, what kind of burger do you like to eat?"

"Do you like fruit wood-flavored chicken drumsticks too?"

The two communicated enthusiastically, and De Bruyne originally wanted to participate, but his social fear made him walk back to the locker room silently.

"By the way, Mr. Mourinho asked me to give you a word. If you want to transfer, please consider Chelsea first."

"Ha ha."

Qin Yun waved his hand, but did not answer.

Corvisiano training base.

Prandelli pointed the laser pointer at the projection screen, "This game was played well and met our previous expectations, but there are still many areas for improvement."

"The midfielders can be more active going forward to provide support to the front line."

"In the future we will reduce the 4-1-4-1 formation as much as possible. It has been verified that alternative possession is not suitable for Italy."

"Finally, have confidence in yourself and don't be stage fright!"

The voice fell.

The Italian players raised their heads one after another, with determination in their eyes.

Regardless of Prandelli's coaching level, he has saved Italy.

And the courage and idealism that naturally exudes are also subtly affecting other people.

Qin Yun showed a bright smile. He never thought that Italy was weak in 14.

On the contrary, from an overall point of view, the strengths of the three lines are relatively excellent and average, with 4 06 champion players leading the team, plus almost all the rising stars born in the 80s and 90s who can get their hands on it.

Similar to Donadoni's Italy in 08.
Coupled with the fact that it is mounted on the wall, getting out the cable should not be a problem.

After the replay, the teammates did not leave, but gathered together.

It turned out that Pirlo wanted to treat him.
The consumption of this mighty group of people is not low, but Pirlo's annual salary is only 400 million euros.

I heard that Tottenham offered a contract with a total price of 1500 million euros during the winter window, but it was rejected in the end.

After all, the output value of Master Pi's steel factory this year exceeded 30 billion.
"Where do you usually go to play?"

Qin Yun took the lead in cheering and then approached De Rossi.

"Well, I have to ask Totti about this. He is more familiar with this matter."

De Rossi was very hesitant. He was very disgusted with going to the nightclub.

That's why Balotelli is unhappy.
"You're overthinking, we're not going to a nightclub and looking for a nice restaurant to eat!"

Qin Yun curled his lips, no matter how courageous he was, he would not dare to lead his teammates to the entertainment venue.

De Rossi smiled awkwardly.
after an hour.

16th century building.

Qin Yun was killing the salmon on the dinner plate.

"Francesco, have you thought about returning to the national team?"

Buffon said suddenly, causing the area to become silent for an instant.

"No, playing for my country again will put me under a lot of pressure"

"But it doesn't matter, I will watch you from the stands. Besides, if you are not playing very well right now, I will cheer for you from the stands!"

Totti shook his head. He is too old, and now that Rome is facing greater challenges, he simply cannot adapt to the intensity of two-line combat.

However, the expressions of the remaining veterans are a bit bleak. This may be their last World Cup.

Hope to get good grades.
Late at night.

Highlights about international A-level events are broadcast on major sports media.

"Italy triumphs over Belgium, the dawn of revival!" "

"Argentina 2-0 Switzerland, Messi scored two dollars in a row! "

"Brazil was tied by Chile, with a luxurious lineup but poor performance! "

"Costa Rica 1-0 England, 2100 million euros beat 29000 million."
-
[Messi's condition is really good, he was stunned by the other side. 】
-
【Forecast prediction, I don’t know if Messi can win the World Cup.】
-
[I feel that the strength of the major teams is quite strong, it's really hard to say.What's more, miracles happen frequently in the World Cup, maybe those few strong teams will not be able to qualify. 】
-
[I am optimistic about Costa Rica, their counterattack is even more Italian than Italy, and they are stunned by England! 】
-
[What about the national football team? 】
-
[The national football team is preparing for the 23rd World Cup. At that time, Asia will have 8.5 places. Can we still not compete with Thailand and Laos? 】
-
[Don't say it, really don't say it. 】

Back to the hotel.

Qin Yun lay on the soft bed and rubbed his sore shoulders.

He felt that the physiotherapists of the national team were two grades worse than Milanello, and their techniques were not particularly professional.

After resting for a while, he turned on the system.

The familiar metal prompt sounded.

"Ding! Congratulations on completing the mission: defeating Belgium!"

"Mission Rating: C-Level"

"Mission Reward: Mysterious Chest (Belgian Player Module)"

There was a golden light shining in front of Qin Yun's eyes, thinking that this was a direct copy of the FIFA card opening animation, and he was too careless.

Look closely.

"Lukaku 'rhino turn' module!"

Qin Yun didn't even look at it, and threw it directly into the recasting slot.

I knew that friendly matches couldn't open anything good!
After using this thing, I am afraid that the turning speed will be slowed down by 10%, and the funny degree will be increased by 100%.

It's better to give me Lukaku's "Belgian dunk" module, which can enhance the header ability anyway.

(End of this chapter)