LRAB Chapter 244
Chapter 244
After lunch, the Croatian men's football team gathered again!
After a simple half-hour warm-up, Kranjcar divided the players into two teams, red and white.
The red team!
It is composed of the current stable starting lineup of the Croatian men's football team, including Nick Kovac, Pulso, Marko Babic, Dario Simic, etc.
The white team!
It is composed of a group of rotating substitutes and young players, led by Su Fei, Modric, Didurica, Thomas, I-Leko...
Not only Kranjcar and Kovac, but also Davor Suker appeared on the sidelines.
The eyes of the three were all on Su Fei without exception.
They were looking forward to how this league star who turned the tide in the Premier League would perform in his first training match!
There were also many players on the field who glanced at Su Fei from time to time.
As for Pulso.
The fierce eyes never moved away from Su Fei wearing a white training vest!
Su Fei calmly high-fived Modric to encourage each other, and stood near the center circle to prepare for the kick-off.
Looking around.
The starting lineup of Croatian men's football team is basically composed of muscular men, and the average height may reach more than 1.85 meters.
In fact.
This can also be regarded as Croatia's racial advantage!
Croatians belong to the European race. Because their ancestors lived in cold areas, they needed a larger body to reduce heat dissipation. Coupled with their eating habits, the overall males are tall and strong.
This is also the reason why European races perform well not only in football, but also in many sports.
Physical fitness is the foundation.
Just like the Viking Legion Iceland in 2018, although the overall technical level is not high, it still relies on the steel defense line in front of the goal composed of an average height of 1.9 meters to successfully tie the powerful Argentina at that time.
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"Beep——"
Kovac, as an assistant coach, blew a whistle, and the Croatian men's football team's internal training match officially began!
The white team took the lead in attacking!
As his first national team training match, Su Fei was in full form and was not prepared to hold back.
After knocking the ball to the right winger Balaban of the white team, he immediately accelerated in the middle and started the rampage mode!
On the side of the court, Davor Suker clenched his fists with excitement.
"I hope this little guy can give us a big surprise today!"
"Haha, Davor. After all, this is only Su's first team training match. He is not familiar with his teammates and has not yet developed a tacit understanding. Don't expect too much..."
As the head coach of Su Fei's youth team, Kovacs couldn't help but help Su Fei pave the way. After all, he was a player he had coached before, and he still had feelings for him.
Kranjcar also nodded in approval.
"Well, today's training match is mainly to let Su adapt to the style of our Croatian men's football team, mainly to see Su's confrontation and positioning..."
"Bang!!!"
Before Kranjcar finished speaking, the sudden explosion on the court made him turn his head subconsciously to look.
At this time!
In the penalty area in front of the Red Team!
All the starting defenders of the Croatian men's football team fell to the ground!
Dario Simic fell on the grass, holding his chest in pain, and Igor Tudor sat on the ground with a shocked expression.
Croatia's starting goalkeeper Pletikosa covered his mouth awkwardly, looking at the goal behind him in disbelief!
There!
The football was still spinning in the net.
Kranjcar stared at the stunned players on the court, Su Fei who was celebrating with his fist raised in front of the goal, and Modric who rushed towards him.
What happened?
While I turned my head to chat, the Red Team's goal was breached? The Red Team is full of Croatian men's football starting players!
Just like that!
In the blink of an eye? Su Fei scored a goal!
Kranjcar's mind turned quickly and he shouted to his assistant Jokic.
"Camera! Did the camera record it?"
"Boss... just turned it on..."
"Damn!"
Daver Suker and Kovac, who witnessed the whole process, kept their mouths open in an O shape.
On the court!
Su Fei was celebrating with Modric.
The other players in front of the Red Team were still recalling the brutal scene of Su Fei's goal.
"This kid!!!"
"Luka threw the ball directly in front of the goal, and this kid knocked over Dario and Igor and headed the ball in?"
"Damn! That's Igor, the 1.93-meter-tall Igor who started in Serie A! Defense in front of this kid is like paper!"
"Horrible!"
"This kid's confrontation is too violent, Dario and Igor both knocked overBut he!"
"Hiss!"
"Is this the super demon in the mouth of the European media?"
Except for Modric, the Croatian men's football players present watched Su Fei's unstoppable violent header up close for the first time.
The exaggerated visual impact stimulated everyone's nerves.
Igor Turdo, who participated in the defense in person, took a long time to get up. The dull pain in his ribs made him understand clearly.
Everything just now was not a dream.
It was the naked reality!
I, the starting central defender of Serie A Siena, was knocked over by Su Fei.
Pulso did not see the moment when Su Fei hit the violent header with his own eyes. He was still in the center circle preparing to return to defense.
When he raised his head, he saw that his own goal was broken by that kid.
This feeling.
It's not good.
"What's the situation? Why didn't you keep an eye on this kid! "
"Let him score a goal?"
"Hey, hey, hey! Although this kid is a newcomer, you can't let him go like this!"
Pulso ran back to the red team's penalty area and yelled at the red team and the goalkeeper in dissatisfaction.
In his opinion.
This must be letting him go, otherwise, how could he be scored when he lowered his head!
"What do you mean by letting him go? Didn't you see it?"
"Why don't you do it yourself?"
"Do you think we don't want to stop him? Do we have face if we let a newcomer score a goal?"
Hearing Pulso's words, Dario Simic frowned. He is the starting central defender of AC Milan, a powerful Italian team.
Just based on this identity, there is no such thing as letting Su Fei go.
Unexpectedly, Pulso said something more outrageous without thinking.
"Not letting him go?"
"That means he is not strong enough!"
"I'll do it. I'll guard this kid later! "
Dario Simic laughed in anger, nodded and said "OK, OK, OK".
On the other side, Davor Suker, who came back to his senses, was very excited, his eyes full of spirit.
He is indeed a super striker famous in Europe!
Just such confrontation, point grabbing and header ability...
It can greatly enhance Croatia's offensive ability, and even build a set of offensive system for him to pass from the wing!
He is more looking forward to Su Fei's performance.
And Su Fei is unreserved.
In the next game, he will completely conquer everyone present with his violent performance!
Including Pulso!
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