"I'm a little worried......"

Cheng Peng said with a frown.

When the final was about to begin, the stadium was already full, and the media seats were completely packed.

There are people in front of and behind Cheng Peng.

Like Cheng Peng, they are all journalists from China, and many of them were even temporarily sent after the Chinese team reached the final.

So when Cheng Peng said this, the people around him heard it.

"Worried about what?" Someone asked.

"Look at ......" Cheng Peng freed his hand and pointed to the packed stands, and then pointed to the media seat where he was. Look at the spectacle, how many people are following this game? That's how many people are on the scene, but what about outside the scene? What about in China? ”

"What do you want to say, Cheng Peng?"

"I'm just trying to say should we calm down? This is the final of the World Youth Championships, and the Chinese team has never played at this level before, unlike Argentina, who have won the World Youth Championship four times, we have no experience. But the fanaticism shown makes people think that this is not the World Lu World Cup under the age of twenty, but the World Lu World Cup. When we're so crazy, have we ever thought that this is roasting them on the fire? ”

Cheng Peng said.

The people around him gradually quieted down and looked at him.

They also felt that what Cheng Peng said made sense.

"During this time, all of us, not only the fans, but also us journalists ourselves, are like we are celebrating the New Year...... No, it's like having a carnival. But the atmosphere is not good for the boys in the national youth team. We should have let them relax as much as possible, but the truth is quite the opposite. The expectations of all of us have become a burden and a burden on them. Will this crush them in the game and cause them to lose the game? ”

"If this really happens, I think we should first reflect on ourselves. In fact, I hope that the Chinese team can win the championship more than anyone else, but I don't want the team to lose this hard-won honor because of us. To know that there is such an opportunity as Lu Dao, I don't know how long it will take to have a ...... in the future."

Cheng Peng finished speaking.

Everyone was silent.

Yes, we patronized the readers' attention, desperately reported and followed this game, and invisibly put a lot of pressure on them.

If the Chinese team loses the game because of this, are we accomplices?

Everyone fell into deep thought.

Molly was in the crowd, and she also heard Cheng Peng's words.

She actually wanted to refute Cheng Peng.

But when she thought about it, she was just very confident in Rongguang, and she didn't know anything about the other boys of the Chinese youth team. For glory, she can pat her chest and pack a ticket for him, but for those players, she doesn't dare to do that.

Glory should be normal, but what about the other players?

※※※

After the warm-up, the players from both sides returned to their dressing rooms to make the most preparations for the game.

Normally, the old man would give a speech before the game to motivate the players.

But this time, he didn't.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but this job was robbed by Yang Yiming, the head of the Chinese delegation.

When everyone returned from the pitch, they found that Yang Yiming, an official of the Football Association, appeared in the dressing room and was waiting for them.

When everyone came in, he began to give an impassioned speech.

"You are now representing Chinese football and are about to stand on this top stage! This is a very honorable thing for you! Because you will have the opportunity to win glory for your country, for the motherland, for the fans, for your own parents...... This doesn't happen very often, so I hope you can take advantage of this unique opportunity! In this game, in front of the TV, there are hundreds of millions of Chinese fans watching you, so you must play at a high level! In addition, I would like to tell you the good news - the leaders of the Football Association and the General Administration will also be in the stands to cheer you on, as well as several players who play in the Chinese Super League, and your club owners are also here! If you perform well, you will be able to get a satisfactory contract for yourself! ”

Speaking of this, Yang Yiming thought he was very humorous and smiled.

But to his embarrassment, there weren't many people in the dressing room who laughed and echoed him, except for those FA officials.

There are only a handful of players.

Crowchen, who was standing behind Yang Yiming, sighed in his heart.

He has never been able to accept this kind of preparation with Chinese characteristics.

He tried his best to block the previous games, but this time it was the final, and he couldn't block it.

The Chinese Football Association must come to brush up on the sense of existence.

He was actually very worried that after those bureaucrats came, they would make a big talk, but they were satisfied with their leader's speech, but they threw all the pressure on the players.

Right now...... It really seems to be moving in this direction......

※※※

Glory lowered his head and yawned unobtrusively.

It's boring.

He complained in his heart.

Because of the previous national team affairs, he didn't have a good impression of the Football Association at all.

Obviously, they don't want to recruit themselves, and they find so many reasons, as if they are a scourge to enter the national team.

Depend on!

You're a scourge!

Rongguang came to participate in the World Youth Championships, but it was really not to give face to the Football Association, first for money, and later for Messi.

Now......

The Chinese fan who rushed to him that day gave him a third reason.

He was for these lovely fans, and that fan said a lot to himself that day, and he said how much people like him in China and how much they want to see his name.

He doesn't know if he will be able to join the national team in the future, but now, since he is in the national youth team, he has to play well in the national youth team and send a little psychological comfort to those lovely fans.

Finally, Yang Yiming's speech finally ended. He left the locker room surrounded by a crowd.

Crouchen looked at the silent player and thought it was a thing......

You're cool, but you left me with a mess?

Just as he was thinking about how to regain this morale, Glory spoke.

"Ignore them! It's! ”

Everyone looked up and looked at their captain with some surprise.

"This is the final, who didn't come to the final to win the championship? It's as simple as that, we're here to win the championship, and it's not anyone's expectations! ”

Glory stood up and walked to the center of the locker room.

"What are the expectations of the people of the motherland, what is the trust of the leaders, what are the contracts of the bosses...... Fart! Even if there is no spectator in this game, I want to win the championship! I'm just going to win the championship! I don't want anything but the championship! I don't care what you guys think, I'm here for the championship anyway, from the beginning! It's this goal that has made me win game after game and get here! So, I'm definitely going to win the championship anyway, even if it's just me! ”

After speaking, he looked at everyone.

"Like me, if you want to be a champion, don't hold me back!"

His eyes were like torches, staring at his teammates one by one, and the people he had been with for more than a month.

How could he not know what they were thinking?

They definitely want to win the championship, and those who don't want the championship have, but they have been eliminated.

Dong Zhuofang didn't get a minute of playing time after the last group game.

He's out.

Rongguang's words were not very good, but they hit everyone's hearts directly.

Who doesn't want a champion?

Since we're in the final, we definitely want to win the championship.

So what do you do so much?

Go play, fight with the Argentines and win the championship!

Why should something so simple be so complicated?

It is also a great trust and an ardent hope......

"Champion!" Gao Lin was the first to stand up and shouted.

"Champion!" Cheng Tao also shouted.

"Champion!" Tan Songwang waved his fists excitedly.

"Champion!" Feng Tingxiao gritted his teeth and said.

"Champion!"

"Champion!"

"Champion!!"

At the end of the day, the voices merged into a river that reverberated through the locker room.

Everyone was chanting the same words.

That's what they have to say.

Champion!

We!

Want!

Crowchen and Feng Mingjian looked at this scene and glanced at each other.

Both men saw in each other's eyes with surprise and relief.

Worried about the problem, solved......

Feng Mingjian came back to his senses after turning his head - when did I reach a consensus with Old Man Ke?

Crouchen, on the other hand, stood up after everyone shouted, and said to them with a smile on his face, "Rong is right, boys. Now that we've reached the finals, the rest is pretty straightforward. Go out and play, play for 90 minutes, and then come back with a championship. ”

His tone wasn't even very intense.

But what he wanted to say was already there.

There's nothing to worry about, don't think too much, just think about the competition itself and the championship.

※※※

Meanwhile, in Argentina's dressing room, Francisco, the head coach of the Argentine youth team, was cheering on the children: "Three days ago, our senior national team lost to Brazil in the Confederations Cup! And now, you have a chance to erase that wound! Tell the whole world that Argentina is still the strongest team in the world! The fact that the Chinese team was able to reach the final has a lot to do with Rong, who is obviously weaker than us in his position. And it was the first time they had reached a final in a tournament like the World Junior Championships, and they lacked the experience to play in the final, and all of them didn't know how to play in the final. But we are different, Argentina have already won the World Junior Championship four times, and we have the DNA for that! ”

"So don't dwell on how to defend Rong, this game...... We want to score goals against the Chinese team! When we score consecutive goals, the Chinese team will lose their sense of competition, they will be a mess, and they will not be able to give more support to Rong! ”

Messi listened to the manager's impassioned speech and was a little distracted.

Fight against Glory?

That's what I wanted.

He himself is a man who is not good at defense, so how can he be considered to have defeated Glory?

Of course, he scored more goals than him!

In this Yang game, the head coach wants to play against each other, which is really in his own arms.

Let's have a good fight!

※※※

PS, predicting the outcome or something, is already in the PS at the end of the previous chapter.

This time, let's talk about the monthly pass.

The fierceness of the chasing soldiers makes people look frightened, although we are now the first, but it is really hard to say who will kill the deer after the most reluctance.

Tomorrow is the 30th, the last day of the month, and the last battle of the month, it's up to everyone!

Please vote for a monthly pass!

Check out if there are any new monthly passes in your personal information, and if so, please vote for me and vote for the Light of Champions!

Please, everyone, the day after the end, I don't want to be reversed! "I'm a little worried......"

Cheng Peng said with a frown.

When the final was about to begin, the stadium was already full, and the media seats were completely packed.

There are people in front of and behind Cheng Peng.

Like Cheng Peng, they are all journalists from China, and many of them were even temporarily sent after the Chinese team reached the final.

So when Cheng Peng said this, the people around him heard it.

"Worried about what?" Someone asked.

"Look at ......" Cheng Peng freed his hand and pointed to the packed stands, and then pointed to the media seat where he was. Look at the spectacle, how many people are following this game? That's how many people are on the scene, but what about outside the scene? What about in China? ”

"What do you want to say, Cheng Peng?"

"I'm just trying to say should we calm down? This is the final of the World Youth Championships, and the Chinese team has never played at this level before, unlike Argentina, who have won the World Youth Championship four times, we have no experience. But the fanaticism shown makes people think that this is not the World Lu World Cup under the age of twenty, but the World Lu World Cup. When we're so crazy, have we ever thought that this is roasting them on the fire? ”

Cheng Peng said.

The people around him gradually quieted down and looked at him.

They also felt that what Cheng Peng said made sense.

"During this time, all of us, not only the fans, but also us journalists ourselves, are like we are celebrating the New Year...... No, it's like having a carnival. But the atmosphere is not good for the boys in the national youth team. We should have let them relax as much as possible, but the truth is quite the opposite. The expectations of all of us have become a burden and a burden on them. Will this crush them in the game and cause them to lose the game? ”

"If this really happens, I think we should first reflect on ourselves. In fact, I hope that the Chinese team can win the championship more than anyone else, but I don't want the team to lose this hard-won honor because of us. To know that there is such an opportunity as Lu Dao, I don't know how long it will take to have a ...... in the future."

Cheng Peng finished speaking.

Everyone was silent.

Yes, we patronized the readers' attention, desperately reported and followed this game, and invisibly put a lot of pressure on them.

If the Chinese team loses the game because of this, are we accomplices?

Everyone fell into deep thought.

Molly was in the crowd, and she also heard Cheng Peng's words.

She actually wanted to refute Cheng Peng.

But when she thought about it, she was just very confident in Rongguang, and she didn't know anything about the other boys of the Chinese youth team. For glory, she can pat her chest and pack a ticket for him, but for those players, she doesn't dare to do that.

Glory should be normal, but what about the other players?

※※※

After the warm-up, the players from both sides returned to their dressing rooms to make the most preparations for the game.

Normally, the old man would give a speech before the game to motivate the players.

But this time, he didn't.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but this job was robbed by Yang Yiming, the head of the Chinese delegation.

When everyone returned from the pitch, they found that Yang Yiming, an official of the Football Association, appeared in the dressing room and was waiting for them.

When everyone came in, he began to give an impassioned speech.

"You are now representing Chinese football and are about to stand on this top stage! This is a very honorable thing for you! Because you will have the opportunity to win glory for your country, for the motherland, for the fans, for your own parents...... This doesn't happen very often, so I hope you can take advantage of this unique opportunity! In this game, in front of the TV, there are hundreds of millions of Chinese fans watching you, so you must play at a high level! In addition, I would like to tell you the good news - the leaders of the Football Association and the General Administration will also be in the stands to cheer you on, as well as several players who play in the Chinese Super League, and your club owners are also here! If you perform well, you will be able to get a satisfactory contract for yourself! ”

Speaking of this, Yang Yiming thought he was very humorous and smiled.

But to his embarrassment, there weren't many people in the dressing room who laughed and echoed him, except for those FA officials.

There are only a handful of players.

Crowchen, who was standing behind Yang Yiming, sighed in his heart.

He has never been able to accept this kind of preparation with Chinese characteristics.

He tried his best to block the previous games, but this time it was the final, and he couldn't block it.

The Chinese Football Association must come to brush up on the sense of existence.

He was actually very worried that after those bureaucrats came, they would make a big talk, but they were satisfied with their leader's speech, but they threw all the pressure on the players.

Right now...... It really seems to be moving in this direction......

※※※

Glory lowered his head and yawned unobtrusively.

It's boring.

He complained in his heart.

Because of the previous national team affairs, he didn't have a good impression of the Football Association at all.

Obviously, they don't want to recruit themselves, and they find so many reasons, as if they are a scourge to enter the national team.

Depend on!

You're a scourge!

Rongguang came to participate in the World Youth Championships, but it was really not to give face to the Football Association, first for money, and later for Messi.

Now......

The Chinese fan who rushed to him that day gave him a third reason.

He was for these lovely fans, and that fan said a lot to himself that day, and he said how much people like him in China and how much they want to see his name.

He doesn't know if he will be able to join the national team in the future, but now, since he is in the national youth team, he has to play well in the national youth team and send a little psychological comfort to those lovely fans.

Finally, Yang Yiming's speech finally ended. He left the locker room surrounded by a crowd.

Crouchen looked at the silent player and thought it was a thing......

You're cool, but you left me with a mess?

Just as he was thinking about how to regain this morale, Glory spoke.

"Ignore them! It's! ”

Everyone looked up and looked at their captain with some surprise.

"This is the final, who didn't come to the final to win the championship? It's as simple as that, we're here to win the championship, and it's not anyone's expectations! ”

Glory stood up and walked to the center of the locker room.

"What are the expectations of the people of the motherland, what is the trust of the leaders, what are the contracts of the bosses...... Fart! Even if there is no spectator in this game, I want to win the championship! I'm just going to win the championship! I don't want anything but the championship! I don't care what you guys think, I'm here for the championship anyway, from the beginning! It's this goal that has made me win game after game and get here! So, I'm definitely going to win the championship anyway, even if it's just me! ”

After speaking, he looked at everyone.

"Like me, if you want to be a champion, don't hold me back!"

His eyes were like torches, staring at his teammates one by one, and the people he had been with for more than a month.

How could he not know what they were thinking?

They definitely want to win the championship, and those who don't want the championship have, but they have been eliminated.

Dong Zhuofang didn't get a minute of playing time after the last group game.

He's out.

Rongguang's words were not very good, but they hit everyone's hearts directly.

Who doesn't want a champion?

Since we're in the final, we definitely want to win the championship.

So what do you do so much?

Go play, fight with the Argentines and win the championship!

Why should something so simple be so complicated?

It is also a great trust and an ardent hope......

"Champion!" Gao Lin was the first to stand up and shouted.

"Champion!" Cheng Tao also shouted.

"Champion!" Tan Songwang waved his fists excitedly.

"Champion!" Feng Tingxiao gritted his teeth and said.

"Champion!"

"Champion!"

"Champion!!"

At the end of the day, the voices merged into a river that reverberated through the locker room.

Everyone was chanting the same words.

That's what they have to say.

Champion!

We!

Want!

Crowchen and Feng Mingjian looked at this scene and glanced at each other.

Both men saw in each other's eyes with surprise and relief.

Worried about the problem, solved......

Feng Mingjian came back to his senses after turning his head - when did I reach a consensus with Old Man Ke?

Crouchen, on the other hand, stood up after everyone shouted, and said to them with a smile on his face, "Rong is right, boys. Now that we've reached the finals, the rest is pretty straightforward. Go out and play, play for 90 minutes, and then come back with a championship. ”

His tone wasn't even very intense.

But what he wanted to say was already there.

There's nothing to worry about, don't think too much, just think about the competition itself and the championship.

※※※

Meanwhile, in Argentina's dressing room, Francisco, the head coach of the Argentine youth team, was cheering on the children: "Three days ago, our senior national team lost to Brazil in the Confederations Cup! And now, you have a chance to erase that wound! Tell the whole world that Argentina is still the strongest team in the world! The fact that the Chinese team was able to reach the final has a lot to do with Rong, who is obviously weaker than us in his position. And it was the first time they had reached a final in a tournament like the World Junior Championships, and they lacked the experience to play in the final, and all of them didn't know how to play in the final. But we are different, Argentina have already won the World Junior Championship four times, and we have the DNA for that! ”

"So don't dwell on how to defend Rong, this game...... We want to score goals against the Chinese team! When we score consecutive goals, the Chinese team will lose their sense of competition, they will be a mess, and they will not be able to give more support to Rong! ”

Messi listened to the manager's impassioned speech and was a little distracted.

Fight against Glory?

That's what I wanted.

He himself is a man who is not good at defense, so how can he be considered to have defeated Glory?

Of course, he scored more goals than him!

In this Yang game, the head coach wants to play against each other, which is really in his own arms.

Let's have a good fight!

※※※

PS, predicting the outcome or something, is already in the PS at the end of the previous chapter.

This time, let's talk about the monthly pass.

The fierceness of the chasing soldiers makes people look frightened, although we are now the first, but it is really hard to say who will kill the deer after the most reluctance.

Tomorrow is the 30th, the last day of the month, and the last battle of the month, it's up to everyone!

Please vote for a monthly pass!

Check out if there are any new monthly passes in your personal information, and if so, please vote for me and vote for the Light of Champions!

Please, everyone, the day after the end, I don't want to be reversed! "I'm a little worried......"

Cheng Peng said with a frown.

When the final was about to begin, the stadium was already full, and the media seats were completely packed.

There are people in front of and behind Cheng Peng.

Like Cheng Peng, they are all journalists from China, and many of them were even temporarily sent after the Chinese team reached the final.

So when Cheng Peng said this, the people around him heard it.

"Worried about what?" Someone asked.

"Look at ......" Cheng Peng freed his hand and pointed to the packed stands, and then pointed to the media seat where he was. Look at the spectacle, how many people are following this game? That's how many people are on the scene, but what about outside the scene? What about in China? ”

"What do you want to say, Cheng Peng?"

"I'm just trying to say should we calm down? This is the final of the World Youth Championships, and the Chinese team has never played at this level before, unlike Argentina, who have won the World Youth Championship four times, we have no experience. But the fanaticism shown makes people think that this is not the World Lu World Cup under the age of twenty, but the World Lu World Cup. When we're so crazy, have we ever thought that this is roasting them on the fire? ”

Cheng Peng said.

The people around him gradually quieted down and looked at him.

They also felt that what Cheng Peng said made sense.

"During this time, all of us, not only the fans, but also us journalists ourselves, are like we are celebrating the New Year...... No, it's like having a carnival. But the atmosphere is not good for the boys in the national youth team. We should have let them relax as much as possible, but the truth is quite the opposite. The expectations of all of us have become a burden and a burden on them. Will this crush them in the game and cause them to lose the game? ”

"If this really happens, I think we should first reflect on ourselves. In fact, I hope that the Chinese team can win the championship more than anyone else, but I don't want the team to lose this hard-won honor because of us. To know that there is such an opportunity as Lu Dao, I don't know how long it will take to have a ...... in the future."

Cheng Peng finished speaking.

Everyone was silent.

Yes, we patronized the readers' attention, desperately reported and followed this game, and invisibly put a lot of pressure on them.

If the Chinese team loses the game because of this, are we accomplices?

Everyone fell into deep thought.

Molly was in the crowd, and she also heard Cheng Peng's words.

She actually wanted to refute Cheng Peng.

But when she thought about it, she was just very confident in Rongguang, and she didn't know anything about the other boys of the Chinese youth team. For glory, she can pat her chest and pack a ticket for him, but for those players, she doesn't dare to do that.

Glory should be normal, but what about the other players?

※※※

After the warm-up, the players from both sides returned to their dressing rooms to make the most preparations for the game.

Normally, the old man would give a speech before the game to motivate the players.

But this time, he didn't.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but this job was robbed by Yang Yiming, the head of the Chinese delegation.

When everyone returned from the pitch, they found that Yang Yiming, an official of the Football Association, appeared in the dressing room and was waiting for them.

When everyone came in, he began to give an impassioned speech.

"You are now representing Chinese football and are about to stand on this top stage! This is a very honorable thing for you! Because you will have the opportunity to win glory for your country, for the motherland, for the fans, for your own parents...... This doesn't happen very often, so I hope you can take advantage of this unique opportunity! In this game, in front of the TV, there are hundreds of millions of Chinese fans watching you, so you must play at a high level! In addition, I would like to tell you the good news - the leaders of the Football Association and the General Administration will also be in the stands to cheer you on, as well as several players who play in the Chinese Super League, and your club owners are also here! If you perform well, you will be able to get a satisfactory contract for yourself! ”

Speaking of this, Yang Yiming thought he was very humorous and smiled.

But to his embarrassment, there weren't many people in the dressing room who laughed and echoed him, except for those FA officials.

There are only a handful of players.

Crowchen, who was standing behind Yang Yiming, sighed in his heart.

He has never been able to accept this kind of preparation with Chinese characteristics.

He tried his best to block the previous games, but this time it was the final, and he couldn't block it.

The Chinese Football Association must come to brush up on the sense of existence.

He was actually very worried that after those bureaucrats came, they would make a big talk, but they were satisfied with their leader's speech, but they threw all the pressure on the players.

Right now...... It really seems to be moving in this direction......

※※※

Glory lowered his head and yawned unobtrusively.

It's boring.

He complained in his heart.

Because of the previous national team affairs, he didn't have a good impression of the Football Association at all.

Obviously, they don't want to recruit themselves, and they find so many reasons, as if they are a scourge to enter the national team.

Depend on!

You're a scourge!

Rongguang came to participate in the World Youth Championships, but it was really not to give face to the Football Association, first for money, and later for Messi.

Now......

The Chinese fan who rushed to him that day gave him a third reason.

He was for these lovely fans, and that fan said a lot to himself that day, and he said how much people like him in China and how much they want to see his name.

He doesn't know if he will be able to join the national team in the future, but now, since he is in the national youth team, he has to play well in the national youth team and send a little psychological comfort to those lovely fans.

Finally, Yang Yiming's speech finally ended. He left the locker room surrounded by a crowd.

Crouchen looked at the silent player and thought it was a thing......

You're cool, but you left me with a mess?

Just as he was thinking about how to regain this morale, Glory spoke.

"Ignore them! It's! ”

Everyone looked up and looked at their captain with some surprise.

"This is the final, who didn't come to the final to win the championship? It's as simple as that, we're here to win the championship, and it's not anyone's expectations! ”

Glory stood up and walked to the center of the locker room.

"What are the expectations of the people of the motherland, what is the trust of the leaders, what are the contracts of the bosses...... Fart! Even if there is no spectator in this game, I want to win the championship! I'm just going to win the championship! I don't want anything but the championship! I don't care what you guys think, I'm here for the championship anyway, from the beginning! It's this goal that has made me win game after game and get here! So, I'm definitely going to win the championship anyway, even if it's just me! ”

After speaking, he looked at everyone.

"Like me, if you want to be a champion, don't hold me back!"

His eyes were like torches, staring at his teammates one by one, and the people he had been with for more than a month.

How could he not know what they were thinking?

They definitely want to win the championship, and those who don't want the championship have, but they have been eliminated.

Dong Zhuofang didn't get a minute of playing time after the last group game.

He's out.

Rongguang's words were not very good, but they hit everyone's hearts directly.

Who doesn't want a champion?

Since we're in the final, we definitely want to win the championship.

So what do you do so much?

Go play, fight with the Argentines and win the championship!

Why should something so simple be so complicated?

It is also a great trust and an ardent hope......

"Champion!" Gao Lin was the first to stand up and shouted.

"Champion!" Cheng Tao also shouted.

"Champion!" Tan Songwang waved his fists excitedly.

"Champion!" Feng Tingxiao gritted his teeth and said.

"Champion!"

"Champion!"

"Champion!!"

At the end of the day, the voices merged into a river that reverberated through the locker room.

Everyone was chanting the same words.

That's what they have to say.

Champion!

We!

Want!

Crowchen and Feng Mingjian looked at this scene and glanced at each other.

Both men saw in each other's eyes with surprise and relief.

Worried about the problem, solved......

Feng Mingjian came back to his senses after turning his head - when did I reach a consensus with Old Man Ke?

Crouchen, on the other hand, stood up after everyone shouted, and said to them with a smile on his face, "Rong is right, boys. Now that we've reached the finals, the rest is pretty straightforward. Go out and play, play for 90 minutes, and then come back with a championship. ”

His tone wasn't even very intense.

But what he wanted to say was already there.

There's nothing to worry about, don't think too much, just think about the competition itself and the championship.

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Meanwhile, in Argentina's dressing room, Francisco, the head coach of the Argentine youth team, was cheering on the children: "Three days ago, our senior national team lost to Brazil in the Confederations Cup! And now, you have a chance to erase that wound! Tell the whole world that Argentina is still the strongest team in the world! The fact that the Chinese team was able to reach the final has a lot to do with Rong, who is obviously weaker than us in his position. And it was the first time they had reached a final in a tournament like the World Junior Championships, and they lacked the experience to play in the final, and all of them didn't know how to play in the final. But we are different, Argentina have already won the World Junior Championship four times, and we have the DNA for that! ”

"So don't dwell on how to defend Rong, this game...... We want to score goals against the Chinese team! When we score consecutive goals, the Chinese team will lose their sense of competition, they will be a mess, and they will not be able to give more support to Rong! ”

Messi listened to the manager's impassioned speech and was a little distracted.

Fight against Glory?

That's what I wanted.

He himself is a man who is not good at defense, so how can he be considered to have defeated Glory?

Of course, he scored more goals than him!

In this Yang game, the head coach wants to play against each other, which is really in his own arms.

Let's have a good fight!

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PS, predicting the outcome or something, is already in the PS at the end of the previous chapter.

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The fierceness of the chasing soldiers makes people look frightened, although we are now the first, but it is really hard to say who will kill the deer after the most reluctance.

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