Henry's mouth curled slightly, and a gloating ridicule flashed in his eyes, as if the show was about to be staged. Vieira shook her head in her heart. At this time, such words should be spoken by Zidane. So he glanced at Zidane with his eyes squinted.

Zidane lowered his head and drank mineral water, unable to see his expression clearly.

The atmosphere on the court became weird, and many players looked at Zidane and then Domeneque.

Tang Jue swept around and wanted to continue talking. Turam, who was sitting next to Zidane, smiled and said loudly: "Brothers, this game is nothing but a qualifier. It's no big deal!"

Zidane slowly raised his head and said in a low voice: "The Swiss team is good, we should take it seriously. But if we are so nervous about the game against the Swiss team, how can we participate in the World Cup?"

Thoughtful words instantly penetrated everyone's ears on the court, and many people fell into thinking.

Zidane looked at Tang Jue and said with a smile: "Of course I have to drink when I win the Swiss team. It's just me treating you!"

"Okay! Zidane treats you!"

"Okay! Win the Swiss team!"

The team leader spoke, and the players' emotions became high, sweeping away the dullness and depression before. Zidane signaled Tang Jue to sit beside him, and Tulam moved the position out.

After patting Tang Jue's shoulder, Zidane whispered: "Tang, these words are too early."

To be too early? What does it mean?

Tang Jue looked at Zidane in confusion. Could it be...but the atmosphere is now very depressing.

"Now is not the best time. The best time is on the day of the game, or even before the game. When the depressed atmosphere reaches its peak, we say these words and let the pressure be released. At that time, the pressure will become motivation. Think about it, what the game will become!"

Zidane was solving the doubts, and Tang Jue looked at Zidane in shock. He never thought there was another article here!

However, Zidane did not relieve Tang Jue's doubts, but instead deepened his doubts. Everyone knows that they need to relieve the pressure in time to go on the battlefield easily. Is Zidane not afraid that the pressure will be too high and will crush the players' psychology?

That night, Tang Jue found Zidane and he wanted to discuss this issue with him.

Marklele wiped the water droplets on his hair with a towel, wore a pair of shorts, and wore nothing on his upper body, revealing his dark and strong muscles.

"Oh! It's Tang, come on."

Marklele said enthusiastically. He signaled Tang Jue to sit on the chair. Zidane showed a smile on his face and his eyes formed a gap.

After some greetings, Tang Jue went straight to the point and expressed his doubts.

Before Zidane could speak, Marklele sat on the bed and said, "Tang, to be honest, I had this idea too. But later Zidane told me that if even such pressure could not be withstood, such a team member would not do much."

Tang Jue's eyes were shining, and Zidane smiled and said, "For the strong, it is the best nutritional supplement. For the weak, it is a tiger, a poison, and the last straw that crushes the camel's body."

Tang Jue frowned and his heart began to stir. Is this the secret of Zidane's success?

When negotiating with Cantona, Tang Jue once said that a strong heart is a weapon of success. Now similar words come from Zidane's mouth, which further confirms his original view.

Tang Jue nodded and looked at Zidane and asked in confusion: "But not everyone is a strong man, aren't you afraid that they will be crushed?"

This is the fundamental point of the problem. It is impossible for a team to be a person with a strong mentality. If some players are crushed by huge pressure before the game, then... how can they play?

Zidane laughed and said, "Isn't this how to identify the players? Eliminate those players who are not mentally strong, leaving behind all the strong."

"The football arena is a place where the strong survive, and the weak can only be eliminated. The pressure on the World Cup arena is even greater, and now it is impossible to adapt. When it comes to the World Cup, you will lose without a match."

It turned out that Zidane had a purpose to allow this depressing atmosphere to continue to spread, and the purpose was to identify players.

"You won't blame me, will I disrupt your plan?"

Tang Jue felt very embarrassed and had ruined Zidane's plan.

Zidane smiled and shook his head and said, "Blame you? Why do you blame you? You did nothing wrong. Do things according to your own heart. What's wrong with this? And your starting point is for the team, why do I blame you."

Tang Jue's heart suddenly felt warm. He sighed that his luck was so good that he could meet Zidane in the French team. There was a kind of emotion of knowing the favor flowing in his heart. So he looked at Zidane with gratitude.

Zidane smiled and said, "You don't have to look at me with this kind of look. Maybe someone else would do this."

Tang Jue shook his head and said, "There is no one else, only you!"

This was like a love word, and Marklelai smiled and said, "Oh, God! You have started to talk about love. Should I avoid it?"

Zidane laughed and scolded these words. Tang Jue looked at them enviously. When did he have such a brother?

On October 6, the French team flew to Bern, Switzerland. At 3 pm, the group walked out of the player's passage. There were already many reporters waiting for interviews outside the fence.

Before getting off the plane, Zidane found Domeneck and whispered to him. After thinking, Domeneck announced to the whole team that he could accept interviews from the media after getting off the plane.

Before the last game against Ireland, no one accepted an interview with the media after getting off the plane. At that time, Tang absolutely said a few words to the reporter, and some players had opinions about Tang Jue.

Why is this happening today?

Tang Jue thought to himself: It’s not because of me, if it’s really because of me, this…

He shook his head and denied the answer. Before the life-and-death battle, letting players make bold statements in front of the media is also a way to relieve pressure.

"Mr. Domeneck, what do you think of the life-and-death battle two days later?"

"Mr. Domeneck, what do you think is the most important thing about the match against Switzerland? Do you have confidence?"

Countless questions were thrown to Domeneck, who was dragging his luggage. Since he announced to the players that he could accept interviews, he would set an example. So Domeneck walked towards the reporter and greeted them with a smile.

"The Swiss team is now the first in the group, and they are very strong. And they still play at home. The game of No. 8 should be quite difficult. But we only have one goal, which is to defeat our opponents and give a wonderful performance to the fans of the world."

This is the first time Domeneck has expressed his attitude towards this life-and-death battle in front of the media. This is like pouring a jar of cold water into a frying pan, and the reporters are furious!

Countless problems are thrown at Domeneke.

Zidane did not accept interviews from the media. This was his usual style. Henry was stopped by a group of reporters, and he was interviewed by the media with a spirit. Some reporters were even asking questions about the World Footballer.

"Oh, I can't answer you this question. Ronaldinho performed very well last year. He is the most powerful contender for World Football. He is most likely to win World Football."

A reporter asked him: "What do you think of Tang?"

Henry had a headache. The two were in the forward position and there was already competition. They wanted him to comment on their competitors?

"Oh! God! Don is a gift from God to the French team. We have a good relationship. Just look at his resume and you will know that he is a miracle. He has always performed very well, whether in Serie A or the Champions League, and more importantly, he performed particularly well in the French team."

Henry praised Tang Jue hard in front of the media, which is in line with his usual style. He has always left a humble impression on the media.

The reporter continued, "Is he threatened you?"

Henry really wanted to kill him, but he had a confident smile on his face: "No! There is no competition between the two of us. He is the best partner to me. We are going to step onto the stage of the German World Cup together."

On the other hand, Tang Jue is also being interviewed. He has performed well in Milan this season. Milan is a wealthy family and has attracted media attention.

A reporter asked: "What do you expect from this game?"

Tang Jue replied briefly: "Well... use goals to help the French team win!"

"Some people say that the current French team is Zidane's team. What do you think about this?"

Without Xiao Feifei's reminder, Tang Jue knew that this must be a question from a Swiss media reporter. His question was like a sharp spear, which would expose the French team and let the French team start to split from within. His sinister intentions!

Many French journalists looked at the Swiss journalist with bad eyes, and his eyes could almost kill people.

Tang Jue looked at the reporter who asked the question seriously. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate his heart. Under Tang Jue's burning gaze, the reporter was a little timid, and then he struggled for a moment and straightened his chest.

“In a sense, there is nothing wrong with saying that this team is Zidane’s team!”

As soon as Tang Jue finished speaking, the reporters looked surprised. Some French media reporters showed concern on their faces. They were shaking their heads: Oh! God! How could you say that? This is obviously the trap of the Swiss. You have always been a very smart person, why are you so confused now?

The Swiss journalist's eyes were flashing with little stars: Youth is good! You dare to say anything!

He was delighted with his boldness.

"A team must have a leader, and Zidane is the leader of the French team now. That is to say, he is the representative of this team. Zidane represents an era. Perhaps many years later, no one knows which players there are in this era, but they must know Zidane."

"From this perspective, this French team belongs to Zidane, is there anything wrong?" Tang Jue asked the Swiss reporter. The French media reporter's heart finally let go, and they couldn't help but applaud.

Tang Jue continued: "If you Swiss team can also have great stars like Zidane, then the Swiss team can also be called 'some team'."

"But, the Swiss team doesn't have such a player. So I think what you say is so sour!"

Tang Jue shook his sword and stabbed the Swiss journalist without hesitation. He must fight back fiercely for such a guy. Some French journalists began to scream, saying it too well, cleverly resolved the Swiss journalist's attack.

Looking at Tang Jue's aggressive look, the Swiss journalist obviously did not want to admit defeat. He said: "It is said that in the locker room, Zidane covered the sky with only one hand, and many French players were dissatisfied with him."

Tang Jue sneered, thinking that the reporter was stupid, and actually said such a childish question. A sharp look ejaculated in his eyes and asked: "Have you been to the French team's locker room? It is said? According to who said it?"

Before the reporter could speak, Tang Jue looked at other reporters and smiled: "The atmosphere in the French team's locker room is very harmonious. We are a united group. In order to slander the French team, some people say that Zidane covers the sky with only hands and that the French team is full of conflicts."

"Think about it, if the French team is full of conflicts, can we easily win two consecutive victories?"

"The game will start the day after tomorrow. When you get to the time, you can see how a united French team defeats the Swiss team!"

Tang Jue stared at the Swiss journalist fiercely. The French media reporters were in high spirits and they couldn't help but applaud. The other media reporters turned their heads, and some of them gathered here quickly.

Tang Jue used his sharp language to smash the conspiracy of the Swiss journalist. Just like he used a sharp breakthrough on the court, tearing open the opponent's defense line and killing him with one blow!

Tang Jue felt that it was almost done. He waved his hand to the reporters, bowed and said, "Goodbye!"

The French reporter showed pride on his face. You finally saw Tang's sharpness. The day after tomorrow you will see him sharpness on the court!

They looked at the Swiss journalist with contempt. You are just looking for death. Who is he? He is a famous figure in France. Where is your opponent! If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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