.Chapter 387: Let me rest in the next game?

"Goethe, I am now the controller of the base. Why is there no preferential treatment for eliminating the sequelae of fatigue in Chinese? I don't ask for much, at least I eat less."

That morning, Lu Hao ignored the vaguely teasing eyes of other teammates and wiped out the breakfast in front of him. At the same time, he did not forget to complain to Goethe.

"It's a pity, my dear Lu. Although you are the base controller, eliminating physical fatigue is indirectly acting on your body. The base cannot help you at all."

Goethe's regretful voice made Lu Hao very depressed. In depressed, he quickly swept the pasta on the plate, then picked up another plate of pasta beside him and ate it voraciously.

This was the eighth pasta he had eaten this morning. Before that, he had wiped out three burgers and a large cup of Coke. This amazing appetite immediately attracted countless attention.

"Brother Feng, look at that kid. He is like a labor camp who hasn't eaten for a few days. I really don't know how his belly is like a pig, and he can hold so many things."

In a corner of the restaurant, Liu Yinfei pointed at Lu Hao, who was dining alone in the distance with contempt, and said to Li Weifeng and others at the deskmate.

"Maybe it's because he eats so much. If you can eat as much as he does, maybe you can be as powerful as him."

Zhao Xuri looked up at Lu Hao in the distance, then looked at Liu Yinfei, and started teasing with a smile. The other people were also amused by his words.

At this time, Li Weifeng held back his smile, looked up at Lu Hao, and then whispered to Liu Yinfei, who looked like he was like this, would rather die indirectly.

"Don't talk nonsense. I already know the lineup that Director Zhu has arranged in the next game against England. A Fei, Xiao Zhao, you two will. Give me some energy. Especially A Fei, you are not able to compete with him now. I know the temper of Director Zhu. If you don't seize the opportunity to perform well, you may not be the number one in the national team in the future."

When Liu Yinfei and Zhao Xuri heard this, they were immediately excited. Especially Liu Yinfei. Since Lu Hao was selected into the national team, he has never been as glorious as before.

Although he was still wearing a national jersey, everyone, including him, knew one thing. If Lu Hao was not injured or sick, he would not have a chance to play.

Now that he heard that he would play in the next group stage against England, he immediately asked Li Weifeng overjoyed.

"Brother Feng, what you said is true? Will Director Zhu really arrange for me?"

Li Weifeng immediately looked stern and snorted unhappily when he didn't believe his words.

"Believe it or not. Anyway, I'm asking for your brotherly loyalty. I believe it or not."

Li Weifeng's cold snorting immediately made Liu Yinfei feel nervous. Then, Liu Yinfei smiled and whispered to please the leader.

"I believe it, of course I believe it. Brother Feng said it was true, of course it was true. I am too happy. Since that kid entered the national team, I almost forgot that I was still the former main goalkeeper of the national team. Brother Feng, don't worry, I won't embarrass you."

Liu Yinfei whispered so humble and apologized, which made Li Weifeng's expression improve a little. Then, he stretched out his hands and acted at the people at the same table. The people immediately understood and put their heads over.

"Brother, don't say I didn't remind you. In this game against England, Coach Zhu is preparing to give up. But if you give up, you still have to perform when you should perform. Especially you, Xiao Cao. I know whether you did your efforts in that game yesterday. But in the next group match, that kid will sit on the bench. So give me some cleverness and let others know that even if the national team does not have that kid, as long as we are here, it is still not a problem."

Cao Yang, who was named by Li Weifeng, smiled embarrassedly, and then patted his chest and issued a military order to Li Weifeng.

"Brother Feng, don't worry. In the game against Sweden, hehe, I only used half of my strength. In the next game against England, we are on the court anyway. I will exert 12% of my strength."

However, his military order did not make Li Weifeng express anything. The latter just glanced up and said relaxedly.

"Don't brag too much. If you blow it, you will lose face."

"Haha, how can it be?"

"Unfortunate, I was forced to suffer from such sequelae at this time. I had just eaten breakfast and was a little hungry again."

When Lu Hao returned to the room, he touched his stomach and sighed helplessly. At this time, a knock on the door interrupted his self-talk.

"Guide Zhu?"

When he shot the door, he found that it was Zhu Guanghu standing outside the door. So he hurriedly turned around and invited Zhu Guanghu into the room.

"Guide Zhu, please sit down."

Zhu Guanghu sat down happily at the invitation of Lu Hao. Then, after Lu Hao also sat down, he thought about it hesitantly and asked.

"Xiao Lu, do you want to talk to me about some things?"

"Um?"

After Lu Hao sat down, he was muttering in his heart that the head coach came to find him something. But the next moment he heard Zhu Guanghu ask such a question to him. He was stunned.

"Did Coach Zhu also become suspicious of my sudden increase in appetite? No, I have to find a way to pass it perfunctorily."

After a while, Lu Hao looked up at Zhu Guanghu hesitantly, and thought quickly in his heart. Then, he safely denied Zhu Guanghu's doubts.

"Guide Zhu, I'm fine, I'm hiding nothing from you."

Lu Hao thought that this answer could perfunctorily pass the abnormal situation of his sudden increase in appetite. As a result, what Zhu Guanghu said later made him realize that his thoughts were completely wrong.

"Xiao Lu, I said no. Although I didn't notice it immediately when I first played against Sweden, after thinking about it carefully, there was something strange. To be honest, is it very tiring to play with the national team? Are they not obeying your command and defending, which makes you exhaust too much energy?"

When Lu Hao heard this, he laughed. He looked at Zhu Guanghu, shook his head very readily, completely denied Zhu Guanghu's doubts.

"Even Iron Man will be tired if you are pressed and beaten like that. But coach Zhu, don't worry. You are a little tired, but I will do my best to ensure that the remaining two opponents will score goals."

"Nonsense"

After hearing Lu Hao's words, Zhu Guanghu immediately put on a blamed expression. He persuaded Lu Hao, who was confused by his expression, earnestly.

"Xiao Lu, you are the hope of our Chinese football. I don't want you to exhaust your body and affect your future. Now we are on the same score as Sweden in the standings, leading Paraguay by one point. In the next game against England, we still lose most. But in the last group match against Paraguay, we only have a chance to qualify. Of course, the key is you. I hope you can keep your overall status in this game. As long as we can reduce the victory against Paraguay, it is not just a piece of paper."

"Um?"

When Lu Hao heard Zhu Guanghu say this, he was stunned again. After a moment, he came to his senses and tentatively asked Zhu Guanghu for confirmation.

"Guide Zhu, what you mean is...uh...let me rest in the next game, and then make every effort to prepare for the last group match?"

Seeing that Lu Hao had already understood what he meant, Zhu Guanghu nodded with satisfaction. Then, he patiently analyzed Lu Hao.

"Our next opponent in England. Their lineup can be called the world's top lineup. Even world-class teams like Brazil, Argentina, and Italy are always troubled by them. This is our second time participating in the World Cup, and experience and strength are not the opponents of England at all. So I consider giving you a break and preparing for the last group match. Fight to win a victory. In this way, we have the opportunity to qualify in the group with one win and one draw. Haha, of course, we may even tie England like the previous game. As long as we remain unbeaten, we will definitely create a new history of Chinese football."

Zhu Guanghu became more excited as he spoke. But the more Lu Hao listened, the more he felt the more he felt. He had never officially played against Premier League teams. Therefore, he was constantly worried about whether he could still block the opponent's shot with just one person like in the last game.

But now he heard Zhu Guanghu say that he would have a good rest in the next group match, and he immediately realized that the situation of the Chinese team qualifying became serious.

According to his original plan, even if the Chinese team doesn't score a goal, they just need to completely block the opponent and they may be able to qualify from the group by relying on the advantage of goal difference. However, according to Zhu Guanghu's current decision, this means that the Chinese team must ensure victory in the last group match.

This difficulty is much higher than ensuring a three-game group match draw. What's more, although Paraguay has been in a downward trend in recent years, being able to reach the World Cup finals is enough to prove that they are still a strong South American team.

"This is ridiculous, is Coach Zhu so confident to rely on the current national team to defeat Paraguay?"

Lu Hao was very surprised. He originally planned to dissuade Zhu Guanghu from implementing such a risky plan. But when he saw the excited expression on Zhu Guanghu's face, he hesitated.

"Oh... I'm just a player. As a coach, Coach Zhu should be clear about how to do it. Since that's the case, I'd better think about how to ensure that I beat Paraguay."

Lu Hao lowered his head and felt regretful. His silence attracted the attention of Zhu Guanghu, who was still in an excited state. The latter asked with great concern.

"Xiao Lu, why? I feel uncomfortable? Are you too tired? You go and have a rest first, and I'll go find a team doctor to check it out for you."

Zhu Guanghu's series of caring problems made Lu Hao at a loss. When he came to his senses, Zhu Guanghu had already walked out of the door and went to find a team doctor.

At 10 o'clock on June 15, Lu Hao stood at the window and looked at the beautiful night view of Nuremberg City, quietly muttering to himself.

"This game...ah...forget it, I'd better strengthen it once more. Otherwise Goethe might call me lazy..."

Then, Lu Hao spoke and walked towards the bed. After a while, the lights in the room went out. In less than three minutes, Lu Hao entered the exercise base.

Chapter 387: Let me rest in the next game?

Chapter 387: Let me rest in the next game?

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