Chapter 1427 They Have No Chance of Winning!

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Two days later, all Barcelona players arrived in China, bringing with them the strongest lineup, and even the head coach came in person.

Jiang Siming still let them live in Fuding Hotel temporarily, and rented a private football field for them to train.

"Boss, don't worry, we will treat this game with the most serious attitude." Messi issued a guarantee letter to Jiang Siming, and then went back to train with the players.

Jiang Siming nodded in relief. To be honest, as long as the national football players have half the self-discipline of foreign professional players, they will not be like this.

Which one of Messi and Ronaldo will play football from birth? What they rely on is not the hard training day after day and super self-discipline.

Isn't Ronaldinho talented enough? But he is not self-disciplined, he has abandoned himself, and now he can only play the prison cup.

Ronaldinho at his peak was a man who even Messi and Ronaldo could hold a candle to, an elf on the green field, a man who kicked football out of an artistic sense.

It's a pity that Ronaldinho was soon satisfied with this achievement, and began to train lazily, hang out in bars every day, drink heavily, and play with girls.

In less than a year, his physical condition began to go downhill, and the decline was very serious, and he gradually faded out of everyone's sight.

The same goes for the national football players. Many players even push three blocks and four blocks every day in training. On the contrary, they can often be seen in various nightclubs and bars.

If you don't believe me, you can look at the muscles of the national football players and the muscles of the top players, and compare them, and you will know.

For top players like Ronaldo and Messi, once their clothes are lifted, it is a picturesque scene.

As soon as the clothes of the national football players are opened, they are also picturesque. Of course, if a big beer belly is also called beauty.

The time for the match is set in three days, and the venue is the largest green stadium in Shanghai.

Before the war started, tickets had become the most sought-after tickets in China. The rarity and desire of tickets was estimated to be surpassed only by the tickets for the Kyoto Olympics that year.

The main reason is that this game not only has heat, but also quality.

This is the first time for Barcelona to play football in China. I usually want to watch the live version of Barcelona's game, so I have to go abroad to watch it.

Now it is hard to see it in China, and of course Huaxia fans will not miss it.

More than 50,000 tickets were emptied as soon as they went on sale. Tickets that were originally priced at an average of 350 were priced at 3,500 on the black market without a market.

Three days passed in a flash, and at seven o'clock in the morning, the outside of the green stadium was already full of people.

There were those who bought tickets and were ready to enter the arena, and those who didn't have tickets and still wanted to feel the atmosphere of the game outside, as well as almost all sports media reporters in China, who had flocked to the stadium.

According to visual estimates, the number of people is at least one hundred thousand, a sea of ​​people.

The Magic City ZF thoughtfully arranged a large number of police forces to maintain the internal and external order of the game.

As the National Football Team's bus drove over, the scene became a bit lively.

Although most people hate the national football team, there are still some fanatical fans. They hold the national football flag to welcome the national football players and shout for them.

It's just that the sound is too small and too few, scattered.

Everyone thought it was nothing at first, but when the Barcelona player's car drove over, the cheers on the scene were thunderous for a while.

It's embarrassing in comparison.

This is at his own home court, but the audience all support the outside team.

It is conceivable that the people's attitude towards the national football team is self-evident.

Don't talk about the sense of national honor, competitive sports, there is no distinction between national boundaries, only strength.

Just like Jiang Siming in PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, in any country, it is a truth to enjoy the worship of Jedi players.

Competitive competition, the strong are respected.

If you are poor, you deserve no one to support you. Why should everyone support you if you play so poorly?

The players of the two teams stayed outside for a short while before entering the court to warm up.

And then the sports media reporters saw a Rolls-Royce Phantom driving towards the infield passage with sharp eyes.

They thought it must be Jiang Siming or someone from the National Football Club, so they immediately ran to stop the car.

They really stopped a big shot for them, that is Jiang Siming.

"Jiangshen, Jiangshen, do you want to interview me?"

"Yes, yes, Jiang Shen, can we have a chat?"

Seeing the reporters surrounding him one after another, Jiang Siming's car couldn't be driven at all.

Jiang Siming had no choice but to stop temporarily and get out of the car, admiring the reporters' eyes.

For a while, the reporters surrounded Jiang Siming even more.

The on-site audience, who discovered it belatedly, immediately surrounded him.

Jiang Siming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Fortunately, comrades in the police helped to maintain order, so that his car would not be crushed.

Jiang Siming said to everyone: "Don't be crowded, everyone, listen to me, I'm just a spectator today, everyone's focus should be on this unique ball game, not me, please let me in~"

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he bowed his hands to everyone, making a begging attitude.

Everyone laughed when they saw it.

"Can we talk a little bit?"

"Yes, Jiang Shen, let's just say a few words."

Journalists will not be fooled so easily.

Otherwise, how would they get the news.

Jiang Siming laughed

He nodded and said: "Well, five questions, try to hurry up, don't hinder other people's passage, and don't cause trouble to the police comrades."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he didn't care whether they agreed or not, and directly ordered a male reporter, Gulu Sports News, um, there is something inside.

"President Jiang, what do you think the national football team's winning percentage is in this competition?" Reporter Gulu asked.

Jiang Siming smiled and replied: "Let me tell the truth, there is no chance of winning, maybe everyone still doesn't believe it, and you will find out later."

Hiss, everyone gasped after hearing this, it was too loud.

It is too straightforward to say that the national football team has no chance of winning, and you are not afraid of those fanatical fans at the scene.

Sure enough, after Jiang Siming finished speaking, fans of the national football team stood up and complained. Jiang Siming ignored them. Everyone has the right to express disapproval. He also understands that it is fine not to curse.

Another reporter was called, this time from Ali Sports Media.

"Jiang Shen, will you play in today's game?"

"Uh, no, I'm just a pure audience today."

"Jiang Shen, why did you hold such a competition?"

"The main thing is to let everyone face the reality, let the national football team face the reality and recognize themselves, otherwise they really think that they can't play in Asia because of regional problems."

"Jiang Shen..."

Jiang Siming was blunt about several questions.

He also answered several reporters' questions, which satisfied the group of reporters, and then drove into the infield.

At 8:30 in the morning, the spectator seats in the Luyin Stadium were already full of people.

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