Luo Wu smiled, and then left together with his old captain Zheng Zhi. The two of them made an appointment to watch the game. Today there will be opponents in the quarterfinals, and there will also be a game against Son Heung-min's South Korea team.

"Oh, these people are really promising. All they think about is money all day long. Do they have no other dreams besides money?" Zheng Zhi complained as he walked.

"It's normal, it's normal. Who doesn't do it for money? To be honest, if I was very poor, I would go there, but now I don't have a lot of money."

Zheng Zhi shook his head, "Money is not a problem, but the key is that everyone does not understand their own strength. Only when you have strength can you pursue higher goals, right? In fact, the wages of those of us who play in the Chinese Super League are already very high.

.The salary is higher than that of many European players, but you are still thinking about asking for more money. Isn’t that a joke?”

"It makes sense." Luo Wu nodded, "Money and strength are equivalent. I hope we can have more capable players in the country in the future, but why do I feel that there are no new players emerging recently?"

"Yes, there are no capable young people at all. Our country's current reserve of professional players is only a few thousand people. It is actually quite difficult to select 22 international players from a few thousand people.

It’s quite delicious.”

"I hope your arrival can drive Chinese football, and then you can participate in the 2022 World Cup in Qatar. In this case, I think Chinese football should be able to survive and develop."

"I heard that there is a survey in China. Now many children have started to like playing football because they watched you play. This is a great thing. We have never done this before."

Having said this, Zheng Zhi's face was filled with relief.

Luo Wu was also very happy: "This is indeed a good thing. I was also thinking about returning to China to invest in a football school and help some children in need."

"Invest in a football school? I also have this idea. After I retire, I plan to work in a football school and take care of young people. Are you interested in building one with me?"

"Okay, when you become the principal and head coach, I will be in charge of the investment bank and not care about anything. Do you think this is okay? I will ask the agent team to contact you later. You can talk to them about the details, and I will not be involved.

Already."

Luo Wu agreed without thinking, since it wouldn't cost much anyway.

Unknowingly, the two people had arrived in the conference room, and the Korean team's game was being played on the big TV screen.

The game has gone on for twenty-three minutes, and the Korean team has already taken a two-goal lead.

Both goals were scored by Son Heung-min.

"Hey, this guy seems to have overtaken you again." Zheng Zhi's sharp eyes immediately saw that the guy who scored the goal was Son Heung-min.

"Hey, it's just a super. It's good. Otherwise I would be so lonely playing alone. It's good to have an opponent. Brother, don't worry. The top scorer can't escape. He will definitely have to take the third place.

Second place, now it depends on how many goals we can increase."

Luo Wu's face was full of confidence.

Then he clicked on his phone and took a look at Qiu Di.

"Our opponent is out."

"Qatar."

"Qatar defeated Iraq 3:0 and advanced to the quarterfinals."

"Qatar, we are in dire straits this time." When Zheng Zhi heard this, he immediately laughed.

"Why?" Luo Wu was puzzled, "Qatar shouldn't be strong either, right?"

"It shouldn't be difficult to kick."

"It's not strong, but you have to think about who you offended yesterday?" Zheng Zhi asked.

"F*ck," Luo Wu reacted immediately. Yesterday he offended Nasser, which meant he offended the leader of Qatar...

Wouldn’t that offend the entire country?

When China plays Qatar, Qatari fans will definitely fill up the stadium, and this will become their home court. As for the fighting capacity of Qatari players...

"It's over. So we'll be fighting at their home court."

They were right.

Now that Qatar has advanced, Qatar's news media have begun to build momentum.

Al Jazeera: Fight for Paris! Fight for Nasser! Fight for the people of Qatar!

——The Qatar national team will face the Chinese national team in the next quarter-finals. We must find dignity for Nasser, we must find dignity for the Qatari people, and we will never tolerate the Chinese running wild on this land.

!

The people are also very excited.

After all, Paris Saint-Germain belongs to their country. After being rejected by Luo Wu, almost all Qatari fans were very angry.

Now they get a chance.

Many Qatari fans began to buy tickets for the quarter-finals in large quantities. They are going to the United Arab Emirates, and they want to turn the Emirates stadium into their home stadium.

A steady stream of Qatari fans begin to flock to the United Arab Emirates...

The players of the Qatar team were also very excited.

Midfielder Fatesi made harsh words right away.

"I'm not letting this guy walk off the court, his feet are mine."

"I will let him know what fighting between men is. I will not deal with him like a sissy. I will make his life worse than death on the court."

"Nothing would be happier than to have him go off injured!"

Fatasi was a threat from Chi Guoguo, threatening to break Luo Wu's legs.

I just don’t know if he has the ability. Many players said this before the game, but the results were all tragic.

Salman, another defense general, is also very passionate, "I will nail him like a nail and leave him at a loss. I will not be as stupid as others and give him space to dribble. Believe me, I can definitely do it."

Yes, I’ve watched a lot of videos of him dribbling, and I didn’t even let him have a chance to shoot!”

This Salman is even more arrogant and dares to say that Luo Wu has no chance to shoot.

Has he really watched a lot of videos of dribbling? Why does it feel like he doesn’t even have a TV at home, otherwise how would he dare to say such nonsense.

It's just that the news soon appeared on Dong Qiudi, but Luo Wu didn't see it. He was watching the Korean team's game with Zheng Zhi.

The South Korean team continued to kill in the second half. Son Heung-min completed a hat trick and sent two assists.

He won the best of the match and also led the scorer list by two goals. He has now scored fifteen goals.

The really scary Son Heung-min, stimulated by Luo Wu, also inspired the strongest version of himself.

In the end, the Korean team easily advanced to the quarterfinals.

But unfortunately, the Korean team will meet the Iranian team and stage a strong confrontation. After the two of them compete, only one team can enter the semi-finals.

But judging from Son Heung-min's hot state, there is a high probability that the South Korean team will advance...

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Although facing a formidable enemy, the Chinese team's preparations were still very relaxed.

Lippi spends a lot of time practicing 352.

The five players in the midfield are Zheng Zhi, Xu Xin, Huang Bowen, Wei Shihao and Hao Junmin.

The forwards are Zhang Yuning and Luo Wu.

On the defense line, Zhang Linpeng was abandoned, and Feng Xiaoting, Shi Ke and Liu Yang formed the defense line.

The goalkeeper is still Wang Dalei.

If nothing else, the Chinese team will start with this lineup.

Anyway, if Lippi wants to play in the fifth midfield, then Voure will definitely have to play as a substitute, and it is impossible to start with Luo Wu. However, Voure is not disappointed, but stays by Luo Wu's side to improve his shooting level.

Previously, Luo Wu tried to let him dribble the ball past the goalkeeper in training. He also used it in the game, and the effect was very good.

Now the two have become friends forever.

"Cristiano Ronaldo told you before that he should practice your left foot more. This is absolutely true. Just practice it."

Luo Wu still remembers what Ronaldo said to Wu Lei.

"Age is not a problem. I think your shooting skills are a bit poor and your running position is quite good. There is also physical confrontation, which needs to be strengthened."

Although he was older than Luo Wu, Wu Lei still accepted the teachings with an open mind.

"Telling you secretly,"

"After this competition, many naturalized players will come in, and the pressure will be even greater. Many players who have been hanging around here may be kicked out."

"I understand." Wu Lei narrowed his eyes and stared at the other teammates on the court. Who will be cleared out by then?

Anyway, the team had many problems before, but now the results have temporarily covered up the problems.

But it will definitely have to be solved in the future.

Those who are not capable enough and those who do not work hard will definitely have to be eliminated.

But Wu Lei definitely doesn't count. But if you want to play the main role? Then you have to work harder.

"The people in Qatar are threatening to destroy you, so you have to be careful. I feel like people in the Middle East are really capable of this."

"Ha, I'm not afraid."

"There are many people who say this. If they really dare to be cruel to me, I will make them cut off their descendants!" Luo Wu suddenly showed his fierce look.
To be continued...