"Dong Fangzhuo,"

"Mao Jianqing,"

"Hao Junmin,"

“……”

As soon as the last training session ended, Crawford announced his starting line-up for tomorrow.

……

"Feng Xiaoting,"

"Zeng Cheng."

There were few changes to the starting lineup from the previous game.

He read the names of ten people in one breath.

And one more has not been announced.

He hesitated, glanced at Zhao Xuri, and also glanced at Huang Bowen.

"Huang Bowen."

Finally, he spat out Huang Bowen's name.

"Your only task is to follow Messi, even if he runs back to Argentina, you have to follow him."

"Know !!" Huang Bowen screamed.

After thinking about it, Crouchen finally handed over this most difficult task to Huang Bowen instead of Zhao Xuri.

It's not how strong Huang Bowen's defensive ability is, in fact, whether it's Huang Bowen or Zhao Xuri, the defensive ability is actually very average, and the only thing that Crawford likes is that Huang Bowen is very good at running now......

The physical fitness second only to Dong Fangzhuo in the team gave him the opportunity to mark Messi.

In addition to physical fitness, there is also Huang Bowen's attitude, he noticed that Huang Bowen is now the most active in training except for Dong Fangzhuo, and he is also the second morning to come to the training ground.

Third, Huang Bowen is younger and has a faster frequency under his feet.

yes, why didn't I think of that? Dong Fangzhuo was also slightly surprised, to deal with Messi, someone should follow him specifically, and others should come over to assist in defense, as long as Messi is not allowed to easily get the ball, and then start quickly, the probability of preventing him is still very large.

It's a pity that there is no short man in the midfield of the national football team, if there is a short man who is also 1.68 meters, then it must be much easier to follow Messi.

Being short and having a low chassis makes the frequency and rhythm of movement naturally faster than that of tall people, which is the most basic. Coupled with Messi's ability to integrate the ball and the ball is very perverted, it is even more incredible.

But now the national football team does not have such a player, so it can only be Huang Bowen.

"Xiao Huang," after the meeting, Dong Fangzhuo put his arm around Huang Bowen and pulled him to chat alone.

"Brother Dong, can you not call it that, it always reminds me of my little yellow ......" Huang Bowen rolled his eyes. He has a little yellow dog at home, and everyone in the family calls it that, and as soon as Dong Fangzhuo calls it like this, he thinks of the little yellow in the family.

"Okay, little mosquito."

“……”

"Well, a little mosquito is better than a little yellow."

"I'm mainly trying to talk to you about that Messi again. That Messi, really perverted. Dong Fangzhuo was still not at ease, and decided to open a small stove for Huang Bowen. Only by paying enough attention to Messi can the probability of winning be increased, although it seems that this probability is still relatively small.

"How perverted is he, has he ever been perverted by Ronaldo?"

"How to say it, he is different from Ronaldo's kind of perversion, Ronaldo's kind of perversion is desperate, and his kind of perversion wants you to kill. Because he's always one step ahead of you to dunk the ball, he's always trying to keep you from keeping up with him with his rhythm and change of direction. ”

"Well, I watched the video of this, it's really too fast, if you don't pay attention to it, you will let him run away, especially if he starts first, it's really hard to prevent." Huang Bowen nodded seriously.

"Actually, I think it's normal to let him run away, but you can't let him run far, or rather, you have to judge the direction of his change of direction in advance, I have told you before, he likes to change the direction of the left smash the ball, then go all the way to the middle, and then find the right time to shoot. Occasionally, he would suddenly accelerate his descent into the bottom. He's fine to speed down, he's going to burst into the box, and you have to at least prevent him from changing direction in the middle. ”

"Mmmm, I'm so nervous when you say that."

"It's right to be nervous, isn't it dead if you're not nervous? Don't panic, if you can stare him to death in the game, you'll be famous. ”

“……”

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18:00 Dutch time, Utrecht.

The first match of the semifinals of the World Youth Championships officially started, China VS Argentina.

Before the game, Chinese fans occupied almost half of the stands, and although there were many Argentine fans, they could not be compared with Chinese fans.

"Damn, there are so many Chinese!" Those who came to the scene were shocked to see the bright red in the half.

"It's like their home stadium!"

"What are you afraid of, our strength is stronger than them, they just dyed the stadium red, and it was Argentina who won in the end."

"I hope so."

Dong Fangzhuo wore the captain's armband and was already standing at the entrance of the players' tunnel, the Argentines were a little arrogant, the Chinese players had been standing at the entrance of the tunnel for more than five minutes, and the Argentine captain Zabaleta was late to lead the team.

Before they became stars, the Argentines were full of arrogance written on their faces, these people talked and laughed, and slowly walked to the players' tunnel, as if they didn't take the Chinese team into account at all.

On the Chinese team's side, everyone stood upright to welcome the historic moment of the semi-finals.

Zabaleta kept her head down and tinkered with his captain's armband, like a girl taking care of her hair.

Dong Fangzhuo has been observing this arrogant guy.

"Psysies."

"I'll give you a flower after the game."

"Huh?"

At first, Zabaleta didn't notice it, but when she looked up, there were only him and Dong Fangzhuo in front of her, not to mention who he said?

But Zabaleta doesn't have the guts to fight with the opposing player, and at the age of 20, he is just a rookie in international football.

In the face of Dong Fangzhuo's provocation, although anger instantly appeared in his heart, he could only crunch his teeth.

And Dong Fangzhuo? He's played big bowls in the Premier League against Liverpool, Arsenal and Chelsea!

"What did you say!"

Dong Fangzhuo glanced at it with disdain, turned his head with a smile, and then said in fluent English: "Hey, guys, I said that I would give your captain a flower after the game, and your captain was not happy." ”

Dong Fangzhuo's eyes were extremely provocative.

"What did Brother Dong say to Zabaleta just now?" Dong Fangzhuo's teammates were also confused, and Huang Bowen whispered to Hao Junmin.

"I'm grass, tell you to learn some English if you have nothing to do, it will be useful when you go abroad in the future! Dong Ge said that after the race, he would give Zabaleta a Ferrari! ”

"I'm grass, why is Brother Dong so good, give him a Ferrari, no, you look at the eyes of the Argentine, I don't want to give a Ferrari, is your translation reliable?"

Hao Junmin glanced at it, and sure enough, the Argentine's eyes were very eager to kill, which really didn't look like they were going to send a Ferrari......

"That's pretty much it, anyway......"

The first match of the 2005 World Junior Championships semi-finals will begin.

Everyone's expressions became solemn again, Zabaleta endured it despite wanting to beat Dong Fangzhuo, and then the two of them led the whole team out of the player's tunnel with their own moods......