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Chapter 112 Sun Xingmin's Worries

After the game, Mo Yang walked back to the locker room with Salah, Mane and others, talking and laughing along the way.

"Yang! You didn't pick me for the last ball. Look at Salah, he almost wasted the opportunity you finally fought for!" Mane complained about Salah in a joking tone.

When Mane said this, both Alisson and Robertson were happy.

Salah's last kick was indeed a bit sexy. It looked like they were on a roller coaster and almost died suddenly.

When Salah heard this, he rolled his eyes and bumped directly into Mane with his small body. "Sadio, you should be grateful that I didn't score, otherwise how could you get a goal for nothing!"

"Ha ha!"

Everyone was amused by Salah's shamelessness.

Mo Yang also grinned. Mane was indeed lucky to score this goal.

But this goal also reflects Mane's tenacity on the court, which is a spirit of never giving up until the last moment.

If he hadn't chased the ball with all his strength, even if it bounced back, it wouldn't have landed at his feet.

This is not only a kind of luck, but also an opportunity for Mane to work hard. It is the best reward for his fighting spirit!

"Hello! I'm Son Heung-min!"

"Yang! Can I exchange jerseys with you?"

As soon as he reached the entrance of the tunnel, Sun Xingmin, who was waiting at the entrance, trotted over and expressed directly that he wanted to exchange jerseys with Mo Yang.

"Of course!" Mo Yang smiled, took off his jersey and exchanged it with Sun Xingmin.

He knows this Korean!

Although the last chase failed to help Tottenham, Sun Xingmin's speed left a deep impression on Mo Yang.

There was also that long-distance run. Although the ball didn't go in, the Korean's high-speed dribbling and shooting skills were definitely among the best in Europe.

Seeing the back of Mo Yang disappearing into the tunnel with his teammates, Sun Xingmin laughed.

But suddenly he thought that the second round of the Asian World Cup qualifying group stage was about to start on September 1st.

Their opponent in the first game was China, but the country did not recall him.

If this kid goes back, it will probably be a huge disaster for their Korean team.

Just now, Son Heung-min was sitting on the bench and was observing Mo Yang.

In fact, he knew about Mo Yang's existence from social media when Mo Yang was still in the British Championship.

At the time, he didn't really pay much attention to it, but as Mo Yang's fame grew, the praise from the English media became more and more exaggerated, transforming Mo Yang into a top talent player, and successfully aroused his curiosity.

Son Heung-min transferred from the Bundesliga and his performance at the beginning of last season was not very good, so he was often viciously attacked by the media.

He is very aware that the English football media has a colored, harsh and cunning view of Asian players.

For ordinary players to get their collective praise is simply a fantasy.

Mo Yang, who is also an Asian player, received collective praise from these British media, which surprised him very much.

As soon as he learned about it, he was shocked. The view of the court made him envious, and the various precise passes made him salivate.

He is also a forward, and he knows very well how lucky it is for the forward players to have a team that can pass the ball.

After Son Xingmin returned to the locker room, he directly contacted his friends in the national team. He wanted to know whether Mo Yang had been recalled by the Chinese team.

If he is recalled, he must go back to play this game.

In the past, he was not needed when playing against the Chinese team, but it is different now.

Soon, Son Heung-min received a call back. It was from the head coach of the Korean team, who directly told him that Mo Yang was not included in the list of players submitted for the game.

Son Heung-min was immediately confused. Are all the current players on the Chinese team better than Mo Yang?

What an international joke!

But the fact was before him, and he had to believe it.



"Mr. Klopp! What do you think of the controversial penalty in the game?"

"I have no opinion! I reserve the right to appeal! And I know what you want me to say! Stop dreaming! You won't get the answer you want!"

At the post-match media conference, when faced with reporters' digging questions, Klopp responded immediately.

If you want him to criticize the FA, he won’t be fooled!

"Mr. Klopp, what do you think of Lamela's foul?"

Hearing this coveted question, Klopp immediately burst into flames and sprayed: "Don't mention that dirty Argentinian to me. He has all the shortcomings of South American players. His foul on Yang is a crime!"

Hearing Klopp's answer, the reporters on the scene collectively exploded on the spot. They were all so excited that the topic came to their doorstep.

"Klopp threatened that South American teams play dirty!"

"Klopp criticized Argentinians as dirty!"

"..."

Almost instantly, all the reporters thought of the headlines for tomorrow's news.

The corner of Pochettino's mouth twitched crazily. Klopp's words knocked over a boatload of South American players. The poor South American players were collectively bombarded.

But Pochettino also admitted that Klopp was right, Lamela did make a lot of small moves when playing football.

But from a head coach's perspective, it's hard for him to say anything. After all, Lamela's small moves often have unexpected results, such as their second goal in this game.



"Tsk tsk! This kid is really amazing. His vision is like God, his passing is like a missile, his passing is like dancing, and he organizes offense like a wolf. It's a pity that Lao Gao didn't call this kid back, otherwise we would have been able to defeat South Korea in four days!"

In the dormitory of the Chinese training base in Kunming, the national team captain Zheng Zhi and Wu Lei watched Mo Yang's game in the room, patting his thigh and praising him repeatedly.

"Captain! Do you think Lao Gao doesn't want to call Mo Yang in?" Wu Lei rolled his eyes, "It must be those officials who don't agree!"

"What time is too hasty? It's too late to recall Mo Yang!"

“What’s wrong with being recalled and integrated into the national team’s tactical system in a short period of time!”

"It's all bullshit!!!"

"What did you do early?"

Wu Lei almost yelled out his last words, which made Zheng Zhi jump up in fright. He immediately turned up the TV volume and slapped Wu Lei on the back of the head. He said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "You brat, can you please lower your voice?"

You’re afraid that others won’t hear it, right?”

Wu Lei also reacted instantly and said with a smile: "It's a bit over the top!"

Zheng Zhi rolled his eyes at Wu Lei angrily and said helplessly: "You think you are the only one who understands? We all know that it's not that Lao Gao doesn't want to call Mo Yang back, but that the officials above who don't even watch the ball disagree!

"

"Lao Gao has been dreaming about calling Mo Yang back during this period!"

Zheng Zhi has been in the national team for so many years and knows very well the thoughts of those above.

This is not to say that there is any conspiracy here, but that those people hold the idea of ​​not seeking merit but seeking no faults, and are afraid of taking responsibility.

If Mo Yang is recalled and cannot integrate into the team in a short period of time, causing the team to be in a mess and lose the game, who is responsible?

And with Mo Yang's current reputation, if you dare to sit on the bench after being called back, believe it or not, Mo Yang's huge fan base in China can kill you in an instant!

With Mo Yang's current appeal, he can stir up huge public opinion if he doesn't pay attention.

So it’s better not to call and focus on maintaining stability!

This is the real reason why Mo Yang has not joined the national team so far, and it has nothing to do with any conspiracy.

"Alas!" Wu Lei sighed leisurely, his face full of melancholy!

He had been waiting for Mo Yang, but the result was that he would not be recruited into the team for the time being. It was really nonsense.



At the same time, after Zhang Lu and Zhan Jun got off the air, they directly found a barbecue stall on the streets of Beijing to have skewers.

Today's game was full of twists and turns. The two of them were yelling and yelling. Now they are really tired and hungry.

Especially the second half, which is full of climaxes, is really a bit exhausting.

"No news over there?" Zhan Jun asked suddenly while eating.

"We just made the decision at the meeting yesterday that we will not recruit Mo Yang to return to China to compete for the time being!" Zhang Lu's face was full of absurdity when he mentioned this. He objected at the meeting, but his arms could not reach his thighs and he was rejected!

"Isn't it nonsense to have a meeting now? You delayed it until now on purpose!" Zhan Jun was speechless, "Just wait and see! Lao Gao will definitely be deceived!"

"Yes! Lao Gao is also stubborn. He refused to listen to me when I asked him not to take over the mess!" Zhang Lu's face was a little gloomy. "Once the results are not achieved this time, he will definitely be pulled out to take the blame!"

"Yo! Did you hear something again?"

At this moment, Fan Zhiyi suddenly appeared and sat down next to the two of them with a smile on his face.

"Hurry up and punish yourself with three drinks! You're so late!" Zhan Jun made a joke.

"I can't help it. Every time I watch that kid compete, I get so excited that I have to go downstairs and run a few laps, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night!" Fan Zhiyi said with a smile.

"Tell me! Lao Zhang, what news have you heard?" Fan Zhiyi poured wine for Zhang Lu with a curious look on his face.

Zhang Lu picked up the wine glass and downed it in one gulp, and said with a smile: "I heard, I heard! They have been in contact with Lippi recently and are already preparing for the worst, so as long as Lao Gao's grades are not good this time, he will probably immediately

To be withdrawn!"

"Be far-sighted! Change the coach before the battle! What a wise man!" Fan Zhiyi smiled sarcastically, looking like he had expected it.

"I'm always so eager for quick success and quick gains! I want to take shortcuts!" Zhan Jun hit the nail on the head.

Zhang Lu on the side smiled calmly. He had already seen this strange.

He has seen even more ridiculous things, so what does this mean?

For example, in the 1984 Asian Cup, although the national football team finished second, they lost miserably against Iran in the group stage and also lost to Saudi Arabia in the final.

After the game, some people began to summarize, saying that headers, corner kicks, set kicks, and last-minute kicks were not acceptable.

Then the Football Association came up with a famous policy. In the league, headers are counted as two goals, and set kicks and corner kicks are also counted as two goals.

Although the purpose is good, what is the result?

There is a fresh and refined wind blowing in the domestic league!

Hit it in with your feet?

No, what a loss!

You have to pick it up first and put it in with your head. One counts as two, so you can’t suffer a loss!

There are too many ridiculous things like this!

After so many years of struggling and taking shortcuts, except for making some players rich first, nothing else has been achieved! (To be continued)


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