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Chapter 142 I've come to the door

However, Liu Hao never optimistic about Capello winning the Cup. Capello is a league expert and is good at playing protracted battles. A game that determines the outcome is probably like Ancelotti or Benitesri leading the team...

However, it is great to be able to train with Russia, and such training will also help to develop his free kick thinking.

You don’t have to shoot the ball into the goal if you stand in front of the ball. Teammates in the penalty area also have many opportunities, especially when the positioning ball is not good, you can only rely on the performance of your teammates.

Liu Hao's accurate free kick can perfectly execute Capello's tactical requirements, and play wherever he points, and the training effect is quite good.

"Who is this guy?" Another reporter was on the side of the training ground. He spoke Korean, and of course he was Korean. Two dead fish-eyed thief-headed thief stared at Liu Hao's performance. He was only in his twenties. It seemed that he was a recruit reporter. "When did Russia have such a cavalry? His footwork is so accurate."

Who could understand Korean? He was talking to himself alone, then took out his cell phone and started calling.

"Hey, check it out for me. Is there an Asian player in Russia? Or, is there any guy who dyes his hair black, and he is about thirty years old."

It seems that he regards Liu Hao as an old man.

Is he not familiar with Russia's 23-man roster? This is called a professional journalist.

A minute later, he answered the phone again.

"What? There is no such person? Who is this guy in front of you? He has been practicing with Russian players. It's impossible, you can find out again."

Bang! After hanging up the phone, he thought: Russia's names are all smelly and long, and the names look like XXXXSky. Will Capello use other players to impersonate them?

"You're wrong, this player is from South Korea!" Huang Jianxiang stood beside him and replied seriously in English. He could understand Korean and simply followed the flow.

Korean? How could that guy be... That guy was confused all of a sudden, what was he talking about? "Don't I know the players of the Republic of Korea? There is no him at all!"

"It's not him. I just said he was a Korean player, and I didn't say he was from the Korean national team!" Huang Jianxiang spread his hands and looked at that guy like an idiot. He could be deceived like this, haha!

"So..." The guy was speechless, thinking that how could the head coach of the Republic of Korea miss such a good player? It's impossible?

Huang Jianxiang saw his thoughts and held back his smile and continued, "This guy just turned 17 this year and has been living in Jeju Island and has not interacted with the outside world. Of course you don't know. If you don't believe it, the training will be over in a while. You can go up and ask him... Hong Mingpu didn't find him this time, which is a pity..."

Huang Jianxiang has been speaking English all the time, and the guy didn't notice anything wrong, and he was all focused on Liu Hao. The player of Jeju Island? This possibility is very high. The people of Jeju Island generally like to stay on the island and don't like to run out. Maybe he is a genius who is not born? But at this age... Is it really only 17 years old? Is the sun on Jeju Island so big? Can people burn so old? He has never been to Jeju Island. There is also a saying in China that people should not behave like a person!

"I'm sure! His free kick is so accurate, he can shoot almost every kick into the goal! It's so terrible..." The guy almost stuffed his right hand into his mouth, and was so surprised that he had never seen such a terrible player.

"What's his name?"

"I don't know," Huang Jianxiang spread his hands, and then added: "I heard that his ancestral home is from China and he is ready to become a Chinese nationality."

"That's what...thank you very much..." This guy slipped away very quickly, a bit like a spy.

Haha! Huang Jianxiang watched him leave and kept smiling proudly. Maybe this guy would go to the South Korean training base to report in a while and found a Korean baby in Brazil. It just so happened that the veteran Li Dongguo of the South Korean team was injured in the warm-up match a few days ago and could not continue the World Cup. Everyone knows that this is fun...

Although FIFA stipulates that injured players can be supplemented from the 7 players who have lost their election, it is not surprising that Goryeo's Bangzi's consistent trust makes any noise. Even the Dragon Boat Festival can be made into South Korea, and what else can they not do?

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"Good, Liu, you played so beautifully. I am very grateful for the help you have brought to us. I sincerely wish you good results in the Free Kick Masters. I have confidence in you!" Capello was quite satisfied with the training effect and took the initiative to reach out to shake hands with Liu Hao. His old voice was filled with sincere blessings.

Liu Hao was also very satisfied. Today, he used his left foot to complete it! He didn't move a single step of his right foot...

The previous guess was finally confirmed by him, which means that his left foot did not need medicinal wine to activate and maintain his state.

"Look at this guy, why is he like an international superstar? He sometimes kicked a free kick with Ronaldo, and sometimes shook hands with Capello. This..." Peng Weiguo smiled embarrassedly, looking very envious. It was incredible that this football was like this. He had never seen it in his half-life.

Peng Weiguo said it so easily. He was a veteran and had never seen any world before. However, Song Bo was quite complicated. Half a year ago, he was jealous of Liu Hao snatching his No. 14 jersey and trying to find a way to mess with him. Now the height he is beyond his reach, and he can't even count as jealousy.

This is the case between people. Once the gap is too big, there will be no so-called jealousy. Only when the background and identity of two people are similar will they feel like that...

Peng Weiguo and Song Bo were both tired of practicing, so they simply sat on the ground and rested. It looked like two old guys playing with balls, and they were tired of playing and chatting.

The two of them had no intersection at the beginning, but they trained together during the past few days, so they had more communication. For example, they ran to the beach together to find a blonde beauty and drink Brazilian beer...

"If I were born in Brazil, would there be a better future?" Song Bo also sighed as if he had changed his personality. Thinking about his age, he was still not young, and he could only survive in Qingdao. It seemed that his youth had disappeared all of a sudden, and he seemed unwilling to accept it. If he had listened to Shen Si's words carefully and practiced his skills to a better one, wouldn't it be much better than now?

"Brother Song, what are you kidding? Look around us and just pull a child out. Which child is not better than our childhood skills? If we appear in Brazil, we can only watch the Brazil World Cup in the stands. Even professional teams can't enter. You can't think so. You should think that we are glad that we were born in China and can play professional football. I think compared to many people, we are lucky... Of course, we can't compare with him."

Peng Weiguo kept looking at Liu Hao, and Liu Hao was surrounded again at this time.

"State of Shenma? It seems to be a group of Koreans."

"Yes, it's Korean. That guy is Hong Mingpu. I still have a deep memory of him..." Peng Weiguo's eyes were so bright that he met his old opponent!
Chapter completed!
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