Chapter 764 Friendly Match

Without much surprise, Li Xuan and Wu Yuce's Void Ghosts quickly fell under the sword rain of Ye Yu Shengfan and the thunder of Da Meng Xianjue.

This match was very fast, so fast that it was only slightly slower than an individual match.

The Void Ghosts, one of the strongest duos in the country, lost this match.

Ye Yu Shengfan: [Are you convinced or not? Are you convinced or not? Are you Huang Shao? ]

"Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay." Li Xuan responded perfunctorily, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.

Isn't it a bit too strong?

The spectators were also in an uproar. With Zhang Jiale forcibly creating opportunities, Huang Shaotian's danger level almost doubled. Some people have begun to carefully ask the members of the Ember Team that Zhang Jiale should not have any plans to transfer to Blue Rain.

And the subsequent team competition...

In fact, there is no need to continue.

The tacticians of several teams studied the thinking of all the members of the Russian national team for several days, watched all the knockout matches of the Russian national team in recent years, and wrote down several notebooks of possible tactics derived from their personalities, with dozens of pages of notes and documents, but only one word could be seen between the lines.

[Reckless].

Now they really have no other choice.

Reckless can be said to be the simplest tactical play, but it is also the most difficult play.

The requirement is very simple, that is, to crush with absolute strength.

The requirement is also very high, that is, to crush with absolute strength.

This made the tacticians discuss for a long time but they couldn't come up with a result.

There is no way. All the people who are capable of doing this in the Chinese Professional League are now in the national team. Although there are many first-class professional players outside the national team, they can't go head-to-head with the national team members with absolute strength.

"Is this the only way... Tsk, how about other groups? Otherwise, try the team competition style of another country?" Ye Xiu asked helplessly in the group voice.

"This..."

"We are still researching, Brother Ye." Liu Hao's voice was somewhat helpless: "For now, they are all semi-finished products, but this is definitely not what you want, right?"

"Hey, everyone... please work hard." Ye Xiu was also somewhat helpless and scratched his head.

This simulated training match ended so hastily.

Ye Xiu took off his headphones and glanced at the calendar.

If this goes on, I will always feel uncertain...

"Now Ye Xiu and the national team should still be uncertain." Lin Jingyan took off his headphones somewhat helplessly: "The training of the national team should have reached a bottleneck. It is impossible to be perfect just by imitating us. In the end, we still have to arrange friendly matches...Xiaobai, what do your friends say?"

"That guy hasn't been online these days. I don't know where he went." Bai Shu was somewhat helpless and opened his LINE: "Let me try again..."

Bai: [Where the hell is that person? Reply! ]

I didn't have much hope. Just when I was about to put away my phone, a ding-dong sound attracted everyone's attention.

Bai Shu was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out his mobile phone. The original message had been changed to read, and by the way, there were also warm greetings from friends.

Ilya: [Who are you? Don't contact me. I don't know you. Thank you. ]

England

After the Premier League ended, Ilya went out to travel with his family. The place they went to was a bit remote. There was no signal in the desert. They relied on satellite phones to survive the whole time.

After returning to modern civilized society, the first thing he did was to take out his almost dusty smartphone and find a way to import the photos in the camera.

After opening the long-lost mobile phone, Ilya saw his old classmate who had been contacting him frantically a few days ago.

This Bai...

Ilya put on a smile on his face. He and Bai Shu were college classmates and teammates on the school team. During their time at school, they were both spotted by professional teams and passed the assessment of professional teams.

However, Bai Shu still wanted to return to China, and he kept saying that if he continued to eat French fries and fish for a few more years, he would really go crazy. So, after his friend invited him to return to China to create a team, he left.

Of course, even after Bai Shu returned to China, the two of them kept in touch. Although the frequency was not high, they were still in touch.

It was not until Bai Shu's team entered the China Glory Professional League and he became a substitute for the first team that the contact became less frequent.

Of course, he never missed the news about Bai Shu, and would occasionally watch the games that Bai Shu participated in.

It's just... it's hard to say.

If he hadn't confirmed that Gong Yu was Bai Shu again and again, Ilya would never believe that a person could change so much.

Moreover, it's hard to make people willing to admit that they know him.

When his teammates asked him if Bai Shu seemed to be his friend and old classmate, Ilya would always shake his head politely and distantly.

I know the person you are talking about, but I'm not familiar with him at all. We have no relationship...

So, Ilya subconsciously made a joke when he replied.

What he didn't expect was that an international long-distance call came in soon, and the IP address was from China...

"Well, international long-distance calls are very expensive, are you sure they can be reimbursed?" Bai Shu looked around and confirmed.

"I'll reimburse you! If Ye Xiu doesn't reimburse you, I will!" Old Wei cursed angrily.

Bai Shu chuckled and was about to say something when the phone on the other end was connected: "Hello? Who is this?"

"Don't give me that. Do you know any other Chinese besides me?" Bai Shu cursed with a smile.

"That's true. By the way, I read the news about your professional league before. Congratulations on winning the championship this year." Ilia's voice was a little lazy.

"Ah, congratulations, congratulations. A dynasty is about to be established. The pressure is actually a bit great."

"Go to hell."

...

"What are they talking about?" Old Wei scratched his head and looked at the others.

"My English is not very good." Lin Jingyan smiled awkwardly: "How about calling Lao Lu from the guild?"

"It's a good idea..." Fang Shijing was also a little embarrassed. He looked at Qiu Fei, who looked calm. Qiu Fei's serious eyes were a little confused.

This is their blind spot...

"Okay, stop being polite. Don't you Chinese have an old saying that goes "No one comes to the temple for no reason"? What do you want to do by contacting me this time? Do you want to develop in the Super League?" Ilya joked, "If that's the case, I can introduce you, but your knight style of play will be criticized to death, right?"

"Go to hell, I'm living very well here and very happy. My teammates can't get any better. Seniors... Although seniors are a little bit weird in this regard, everyone is a great person in general." Bai Shu said with a smile, "But, speaking of it, I did find you for an introduction... Let me ask in advance, how are you doing in the Super League?"

"Not bad, I was a member of the Hall of Fame last year." Ilya said calmly, "Hall of Fame."

"Haha, your gigolo face doesn't surprise me at all." Bai Shu said happily, "You know about the World Invitational?"

"Of course, it's a pity that I didn't make the cut... Wait, you guys can't be?!" Ilya sat up all of a sudden.

No, buddy, you are a little bit wrong, right? Although I am afraid that you will suffer, but if you drive a Land Rover, you will be even more miserable!

"That's not the case, but five of our team were selected." Bai Shu smiled and said, "How many of Sprout were selected?"

"The captain and the vice-captain were selected... Do you want to?"

"Yes, contact us, how about a friendly match with our Chinese national team? Speaking of which, your independent training should be reaching a bottleneck, right? Now is the time to arrange training with other national teams, be a middleman?"

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Ilya thought for a moment: "I will contact the captain, but I can't guarantee whether it will succeed."

"Your words are enough, go contact now, I'll wait for your news." Bai Shu urged.

...

"Brother, it's still early morning here. If I call the captain now and wake him up, he will definitely kill me, bastard!" Ilya said with gritted teeth.

Uh, I almost forgot about this question.

"Then I'll call you when there's a result. That's it. I'm hanging up. Bye." Bai Shu hung up the phone neatly.

Ilya looked at the cut-off communication and almost laughed out of anger. This is what China calls "using people to move forward and not using people to move backward", right? Is it so realistic?

However, as for the training match...

It can also be considered a meritorious service?

After thinking for a moment, Ilya edited the scheduled email.

...

Two days later.

"Friendly match? With the England national team?" Huang Shaotian's eyes lit up and he almost jumped up.

To be honest, the top professional players are naturally not the kind of people who can't stand loneliness and boring training, but it's really boring to do it all the time, isn't it?

After suddenly learning the news, not to mention Huang Shaotian, even Zhang Xinjie, who is calm and composed, was a little excited.

"Yes, it was mainly thanks to Bai Shu from the Ember Team that we got in touch with the England national team. The time is set for tomorrow afternoon." Ye Xiu nodded.

The others looked at each other, and saw what was going on in each other's eyes.

How to allocate personnel?

"Ahem, to be fair, this time it was our Ember team that took the credit, so we Ember took five places, no one has any objection, right?" Fang Rui coughed twice.

"Of course there is no objection." Zhang Jiale nodded repeatedly: "If it really doesn't work, let's vote by raising hands?"

"You still have some shame, even though you don't have much of this kind of thing!" Huang Shaotian was the first to jump out and object.

"I also think it should be fair." Tang Hao looked at Sun Zheping.

"What? Let's start with tomorrow's qualifier today?"

"Who shoots who! Come on! One-on-one!"

I knew it would be like this.

Looking at the kids who were about to fight, Mr. Ye Xiu's head started to hurt again: "Be quiet! Stop making noise! ​​What kind of a scene is this! Look at Zhang Xinjie! Learn from him!"

"Just say that we won't bring a priest to this team match, and see if Zhang Xinjie will be anxious." Huang Shaotian muttered.

...

It makes sense, huh?

"It's not like we won't bring a priest to every match, so we have to adapt in advance." Zhang Xinjie pushed his glasses and said calmly.

"Shut up, Lao Yu, this match will be conducted in accordance with the specifications of the official World Invitational Tournament. After all, it is a pre-training. Lao Xiao and I will not interfere. It is entirely up to you to decide. That's it, adjourn." Ye Xiu rubbed his swollen temples and left in a hurry.

"Wait..." Before Yu Wenzhou finished speaking, he could only see Ye Xiu's back.

This is really...

Yu Wenzhou looked at the professional players who were staring at him with some helplessness, and once again felt a headache for his position as captain: "According to what the team leader said, this match with the England national team will be conducted in accordance with the official World Invitational Tournament. Don't worry about the arrangement of the candidates. Let's take a look at our next opponent first... Deputy Captain Zhang?"

Zhang Xinjie nodded, walked to the front of the stage, and began to debug the equipment.

"England is one of the earliest countries to have a professional league. Their country calls the professional league the Super League. There are also 20 professional teams in service, and the last-place elimination system is the same as ours." Yu Wenzhou began to explain based on his memory: "Corresponding to our 24 All-Stars, they have an event called the Hall of Fame. There are 36 positions in each season, but it is generally recognized that the top 18 are ranked in accordance with the strength, which is determined by the game data of the previous year.

The election of their national team members is very simple, only the top 13 of the Hall of Fame are selected.

And these 13 professional players are definitely the pinnacle of England in terms of hard power.

In terms of the competition system of the professional league, the Super League and our professional league are also different. Their team competition is carried out in a six-plus-one mode, and they may not be too familiar with the five-plus-one team competition mode." Yu Wenzhou continued, and at this time, Zhang Xinjie also adjusted the projector and returned to his position.

On the projection screen, a professional player's head now appeared. Yu Wenzhou pointed at the person on the screen: "And this is Pendragon, who has led his team to win the Super League championship in the past three seasons and is also the captain of the national team."

Arthur Pendragon.

The same name as the legendary King Arthur, perhaps intentional, or perhaps just a coincidence.

Golden hair, handsome face, and flamboyant aura.

"Arthur Pendragon, knight profession, the first person in England's glory, captain of the England national team in the World Invitational Tournament." Yu Wenzhou introduced calmly: "He is also the holder of many records in the England's Glory Professional League."