PS: Champion Staff Recruitment!

A person's power is always limited. Sometimes I have to find half an hour for the capacity of a stadium, and I may not be able to find it. As the championship goes deeper, more and more teams and players come out, and information from all aspects is very needed. So I came up with the idea of ​​recruiting a staff group. The so-called staff group is a relatively closed group outside, and the members of the staff group must be relatively outstanding in some aspects.

Recruitment now:

1. Two to four die-hard fans in Fiorentina, and require: be familiar with Florence's history and current personnel lineup configuration, be familiar with Florence's tactical play, and be able to provide your own opinions on foreign tactical play based on the current situation, and bring in and out players, and be familiar with Florence's related news.

2. One or two hardcore Inter Milan fans, requesting the same as above.

3. One or two hardcore AC Milan fans, requesting the same as above.

Fourth, one or two hardcore Bayern Munich fans shook their heads and walked up.

Five, two to four fans who are more familiar with the Premier League.

Six, four to six fans who are more familiar with Serie A.

7. Two to four fans who are more familiar with the Bundesliga.

In addition: If you are currently living and once living in Europe, friends who are familiar with the local customs and culture of Europe are also welcome to join. Friends who meet the above standards and are familiar with more teams and even the entire world football are even more welcome.

The obligations and rights of the staff group: 1. When the author needs relevant information from a certain team, he can provide it in time. 2. The author will discuss the development direction of the championship follow-up plot with the staff group members. The team members should put forward their own views on the subsequent plot and help the author improve the outline of a certain plot. 3. The content discussed is not allowed to be disclosed to people who are not in the staff group, and the violators will be fired from the staff group.

That's all at the moment. In short, before the new stories that everyone readers see, the staff team will discuss, comment, pick on tricks, and find mistakes. If the unreasonable situation is serious, the author will overhaul or partially rewrite the opinions of the staff team.

If you are interested and capable, please write the staff of which team to call, personal football history, and contact information (QQ) in the website championship book review area, and I will select the best admission. When the number of admissions has reached the standard, I will issue an announcement in the update to end the recruitment. When it is necessary to recruit again, I will also publish a new recruitment advertisement.

OK, I have said everything I need to say. I hope all the experts who are capable of signing up to enjoy the fun of football while enjoying the fun of creation!

Lin Haiting Tao

April 9, 2005

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Qiu Suhui saw Zhang Jun in the cafe in the Frankie Stadium. From the outside, he looked similar to those in the news photos, but his mental state was obvious. He was completely different from when he was in Milan.

"Hello Qiu Zhi!" Zhang Jun smiled and gave Qiu Suhui a hug. This was a meeting gift.

"Okay, okay, you're very good too." Qiu Suhui patted Zhang Jun's shoulder, like an old friend who hadn't seen for a long time. After not seeing him for a year, the boy grew stronger again. "Let me take a look..." He held Zhang Jun's shoulders and looked at his proud disciple. His eyes were much brighter than before, with a faint smile on his face, his curly long hair was tied with a braid, and he was wearing a purple Florentine sports suit. "A person with a very energetic! Very good! Much better than when he was in Milan!"

Zhang Jun smiled embarrassedly, and he didn't want to say anything more about that past.

Qiu Suhui knew what he was thinking, so he didn't continue on this topic. "I'll take a look at you. At the end of March, I will bring the team to Europe for training and competitions, and I will recruit you to join the team at that time. If I'm not in good condition, I won't let you play." Qiu Suhui said with a smile.

Zhang Jun knew that Qiu Zhi was not joking about him. He would definitely not be able to enter the national team if he was in poor condition. Because Qiu Zhi was under great pressure now, the national team's major blood exchange almost caused another earthquake in the Chinese football talks. Some veterans of the national team used to find out overnight that they could not even enter the national team's training gate! What a shocking feeling that was that?

Players are making trouble, clubs are making trouble, and media fans are following. But Qiu Suhui just doesn't compromise. Even if he is asked to "do ideological work", he insists on this principle. "If you want to see Chinese football have a historic breakthrough in the German World Cup, let me do it. If you don't want to make a difference, then you can let me get out now. Anyway, after so many years, the Chinese team has failed. What glorious history is there to talk about? What way to retreat? Why not let it go." He told Chen Wei at that time, asking Chen Wei to think clearly: what they really want.

In the end, the Football Association came forward and used administrative means to suppress the matter. But internally, Qiu Suhui still issued a military order to the Chinese Football Association and the General Administration of Sports: to ensure that the Chinese team qualify for the group in the World Cup, otherwise he would be dismissed and left.

This military order is not known now, but its harshness is conceivable. If a team that has just changed its blood will qualify in the World Cup, even the head coach of the French team dare not guarantee it, let alone the Chinese team?

Even Chen Wei, who has always trusted him, doesn't know where Qiu Suhui's confidence comes from.

Zhang Jun nodded: "Don't worry, Qiu Zhi. If I were not in the state at that time, you could not recruit me into the national team without saying a word."

Qiu Suhui nodded with satisfaction. When he came to Italy, he was very happy to see that the three favorite players were in good condition. "You will start at home in tomorrow's game, right?"

"Well, the opponents are a bit powerful. They are fourth and we are fifth. As long as we win, we are fourth and they are fifth. But if we lose, they are third and we are fifth. The competition between the top seven is too fierce." Zhang Jun analyzed the situation in the second division for Qiu Suhui.

Qiu Suhui enjoys how he is now. Zhang Jun can talk about his endless analysis, which means that he has integrated into the team well and is well aware of the team's situation. He doesn't make any mistakes when talking about it.

Although he had heard all these things, he still listened to all Zhang Jun said. "Very good, then I'll wait to see your performance tomorrow."

Zhang Jun smiled, "I will do my best, and I hope it won't disappoint Qiu Zhi."

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Modena was demoted to League One by the Italian Football Association Discipline Committee for betting in the first two seasons, and six points were deducted before the season. Two club officials were also banned from participating in football for three years. However, this penalty was later overturned by the Professional League Discipline Committee, which only demoted Modena to Class B. After deducting five points, player Malasco was suspended for three years for "organizing gambling". A ticket that could not be lighter did not cause any irreparable losses to Modena's competition in Class B.

In their first season in Class B, they were only one step away from upgrading to the play-offs due to deducting points. This season they made a comeback. By the time the league reached the 25th round, they were already ranked fourth and had the hope of not playing the play-offs and being promoted to Class A directly.

And today's away game against Fiorentina is very important to them.

For Fiorentina, isn't it the same? After Zhang Jun integrated into the team, Fiorentina rose from seventh to fifth in one month, making obvious progress. His forward partner and Rigano contributed ten goals to Fiorentina in six games, and now they have become the most popular forward combination in the entire second division.

Modena also took this into consideration. They ranked five defenders in this game and two defensive midfielders, hoping to defend Fiorentina's offense with the advantage of numbers.

But just twenty seconds into the opening game, Zhang Jun gave them a blow.

Captain Dilivio's long shot hit the defender's leg and turned to the other side. Zhang Jun slapped the horse and shot directly with a volley. Before the goalkeeper had time to save it, the ball had already entered.

"Zhang-jun!! Fiorentina leads 1:0! Just twenty seconds into the game, Zhang relied on his sensitive sense of smell in front of the goal to win Florence first."

After scoring the goal, Zhang Jun ran to the stands and stood there with his arms raised. Opposite him was a huge purple Fiorentine flag. The fans were cheering and the flag kept flying in the stands.

Behind him were his teammates who were chasing him excitedly.

Qiu Suhui owed his body, and he didn't expect that he had scored so quickly. It seemed that Zhang Jun was in good shape today. Or was it because I was in the stands, so he was in a hurry to show me?

Qiu Suhui smiled. He would not say anything bold on the court, so he could only impress himself by relying on his performance on the court. It was indeed Zhang Jun's style.

The Florentine officials around them all stood up and cheered with their arms raised. At this time, although they were wearing suits and tied, their performance was as fanatical as those hardcore fans.

The most proudest one is naturally Chairman De La Valle. When he decided to loan Zhang Jun, there were some people on the board who had no status to help the team upgrade. In the end, he insisted on loaning out.

It's only been a month since it has won the likes of almost everyone from all over the world. I have to admire Robbie's vision for looking at people.

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Modena came back to her senses from the start of the game, and when she planned to counterattack, she was hit hard again.

This time, Zhang Jun dribbled the ball and fought back. Modena had just had a corner kick opportunity, and two of the three central defenders went up, with only two full-backs and one central defender in the backcourt.

Gu Zuo pushed the ball out of the penalty area and landed at Zhang Jun's feet. He looked up and planned to find someone, but suddenly found that the opponent's back midfield had rushed to him with great momentum. He was a little surprised and didn't have time to think about when the opponent rushed up, his body had already reacted - he pushed the ball out with his right foot, but his body moved from the left.

The man ball has been divided!

After passing by Zhang Jun looked ahead, he could already say that he was flat and decided to drive the ball to break through.

Zhang Jun dribbling the ball is different from Yang Pan. When there is no one in front of him, Yang Pan will knock the ball a little far away, while Zhang Jun always controls the ball within an appropriate distance to facilitate his next move. So from the long-distance dribbling, his speed is not as fast as Yang Pan, but his sudden acceleration within five to fifteen meters has no one to him.

Someone was coming from behind, and Zhang Jun could feel that the man was getting closer and closer. It was indeed better to run faster with the ball than to run faster at empty runs.

Just as the opponent's hand was already on Zhang Jun's shoulder, Zhang Jun's body slid and suddenly accelerated! The opponent did not expect that Zhang Jun could increase his speed again. He didn't hold his hands firmly and his feet were in a mess again. He staggered and almost fell down.

At this moment, a huge cheer sounded over Frankie's court, and that was the fans cheering for Zhang Jun.

"It's a rocket that advances step by step! Zhang accelerates and gets rid of Puenzo's entanglement! He continues to dribble the ball forward, unstoppable!"

"Second! Second! Second!" The fans counted loudly, asking Zhang Jun to finish all the remaining opponents.

"Stop him, use fouls, hell!" Modena's captain Mayer pointed at Zhang Jun from behind and shouted, and another defender Ugali rushed towards Zhang Jun immediately.

Behind Zhang Jun are four Modena players who are chasing back crazily. Three people blocked the front and four pursuers behind. The scene is spectacular in the stands.

This spectacle cannot be felt when watching TV broadcasts, and it feels like it belongs to the scene.

Ugali wanted to block the front, forcing Zhang Jun to slow down. But he saw Zhang Jun's left shoulder suddenly sinking, and the boy was about to break through to the left! He quickly adjusted his center of gravity, turned left, and prepared to stop him one step ahead.

Zhang Jun's left shoulder sinking was just an illusion. In fact, he wanted to break through from the opposite direction. Seeing that Ugali was deceived, Zhang Jun pushed the ball to the right with his right foot, and at the same time he turned to the right!

Ugali was shocked and turned around in a hurry. It was considered that he was quick to react. In this case, he could still turn the center of gravity back.

Even if a foul is done, you can't break through our entire defense alone! Ugali thought so and stretched out his hands to pull.

Zhang Jun's speed was far faster than he imagined, because he didn't hold anything, and even didn't touch his shadow. Instead, he lost all his gravity and fell to the ground!

"Third! Third!" The cheer sounded again.

"Antonio, let's go together!" Mayer called the name of another defender and rushed forward first.

Two Modena defenders approached Zhang Jun one in front and one behind, one on the left and the other on the right, with a staggered front and back, with clear layers.

Zhang Jun didn't plan to avoid it, he drove the ball towards the two of them - in fact he couldn't avoid it either. Just now, in order to ensure that he could pass the guy who was playing wrestling, he dribbled the ball a bit. If he wanted to change direction, he would slow down his speed and be caught up by the people behind him. So he could only follow the trend and rush towards the last two Modena defenders.

"Boy, do you want to be strong?" Mayer thought to himself. He stretched his body and stretched his feet to block the ball under Zhang Jun's feet.

Zhang Jun gently hit the ball to the left with his right foot, avoiding Mayer's foot. Mayer's move was just a trap to lure Zhang Jun out of control of the ball. As long as the ball left, Antonio had a chance. When Antonio Pena on the left saw that the ball had been out of Zhang Jun's control, it was a great opportunity to grab the ball, so he took the lead and stretched his foot to break.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun quickly followed with his left foot, knocked the ball to the front right, avoiding Pena's stretched foot, and the other person twisted his body and drilled out between the two!

"Goaler! Goalkeeper!" Fans wanted Zhang Jun to pass by the goalkeeper.

Modena goalkeeper Renard abandoned the goal and attacked. Zhang Jun had already entered the penalty area and could not sit still and wait for death.

The single-handed challenge between the goalkeeper and the forward, whether it is a sports battle or a penalty kick, is always the most exciting. The fans all stood up, clenched their fists, and looked nervously at the little place in front of the Modena goal.

“This is a good opportunity!”

"How can you get your wish..." Before Renard finished thinking, he saw Zhang Jun taking a stance to shoot. He quickly fell down and slid towards the ball, hoping to get the ball one step ahead of time.

Zhang Jun's shot was fake. He pulled the ball to the right with his left foot, and then he drifted past goalkeeper Renard!

There is an empty gate ahead, so what else can I hesitate about? Zhang Jun swept his right foot and easily kicked the football into the empty gate.

When Zhang Jun passed the goalkeeper, the cheers over Frankie's court reached a peak, 2:0! Fiorentina led 2:0!

Even the cameras broadcasting on the live are shaking, and you can imagine how enthusiastic the atmosphere is.

Delavalai stood up and hugged Qiu Suhui, who had just stood up beside him. "You have a genius in China!" he shouted excitedly.

"This is a Maradona-style goal! Zhang Jun dribbled the ball from his penalty area and ran for nearly 70 meters long. Including the goalkeeper, he passed six people in a row! Even in the A-level league, such goals are rare!"
To be continued...