When Mourinho tried his best to launch his bus tactics, Chelsea eventually won the Premier League championship from 2005 to 2006.

Manchester United won West Ham United in the FA Cup final and won the FA Cup again.

Like last season, the double champions who were too small to be smaller, the League Cup and the FA Cup.

The difference is that compared with last season, Manchester United has made great progress, and Ferguson is still full of expectations for Manchester United's future.

The season has finally come to an end.

Chelsea won the league championship, Manchester United ranked second, Henry won the top scorer with a record 32 goals, and Dong Fangzhuo ranked second with 28 goals.

At the Premier League awards ceremony, Dong Fangzhuo once again ranked second in the selection of Best Player, Henry won the Best Player Award, and Dong Fangzhuo could only win the Best Rookie Award.

However, Dong Fangzhuo knew that he had not won the prize, so he flew back to China early and went to the national team for the round. As for receiving the prize, he left it to Manchester United CEO to collect it.

Although he still ushered in a failed season at Manchester United, Dong Fangzhuo's popularity in China has reached an unprecedented peak.

At the Capital Airport, thousands of fans welcomed his return.

"Dong Fangzhuo, good."

"Dong Fangzhuo, you are the best player in the world."

"Lead the Chinese team and continue to work hard."

"No matter what the World Cup results are, you will always be the hero in our minds."

Before he could meet his mother, he was arrested by domestic agent Lin Xu to participate in various activities. He was originally thinking of coming back to rest for a week before reporting to the national team, but he was once again very busy.

If Zhu Heyuan hadn't called Lin Xu specially, Lin Xu would probably have wanted to pull Dong Fangzhuo to collect all the money from the whole country.

tired.

When Dong Fangzhuo returned to Dalian, there were only three days left.

Outside his doorstep, many domestic journalists often gathered, but Dong Fangzhuo refused one by one.

He needs to calm down for a few days and then readjust his mood to go to the World Cup.

Not training for a few days also made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Before he could sneak out and start his physical recovery training while it was almost evening.

As he ran, he ran outside the training ground in Dalian Shide...

It’s not that I have a lot of feelings and ripples about the training ground in Dalian Shide, but that guy outside the gate is really heartbreaking.

"Isn't that big head?" He saw his childhood friend from afar.

He was about to step over, but he saw another young man.

Zhu Ting.

When he came back this time, he had not spoken to Zhu Ting on the phone, but he didn't expect that Zhu Ting was here too.

After the World Youth Championship, although Zhu Ting occasionally entered the national team, Clauchen did not summon him on the list of Chinese teams that went to the German team.

The reason is very simple. The national team is not the national youth team. In the forward position, Zhu Ting cannot rank at all. Even if Zhu Ting was later changed to a defender, it is still not enough to be selected...

Dong Fangzhuo stood quietly and looked at them, not knowing whether it was better to walk over or not.

But soon he was seen by Zhu Ting.

"I'll do it,"

"I'll do it,"

"Damn it!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

Zhu Ting is not a pity that his surname is Zhu. This pig roar was instantly heard by everyone around him, and then naturally recognized him.

"Damn, you idiot, will you die if you have a lower voice?" Dong Fangzhuo pressed down on the cap. He didn't want to be too silly here.

But, it's too late.

The people around him surrounded him and surrounded him in the middle.

He doesn't like this feeling.

Zhu Ting and Datou had no choice but to talk to him, so he could only raise his head and keep signing autographs with fans...

In the end, it took more than half an hour...

When he stood in front of Zhu Ting and Datou again, Dong Fangzhuo's face was covered with sweat.

"Big Head,"

"well enough?"

Datou is just an unknown boy. He has never played in the professional league, but like Zhu Ting, he is his best friend. If you ask him if he is good, you will know if he sells cherries at the door.

The cherries in Dalian are ripe in early June, and Datou is now relying on this for a living...

After sending the fans, the three of them sneaked into the training ground of Dalian Shide.

As the sun sets, three people sit on the grass, recalling the past...

"At that time...we were here to pee at Hao Haidong's pee..."

"No, that's Sun Jihai. Sun Jihai is so anxious that he hides here..."

“…”

"The three of us join the youth team..."

"Then……"

But Dong Fangzhuo soon discovered that if the memories were not beautiful, they should not be mentioned. Obviously, among the three, they were bearded and looked nearly thirty-year-old, because Dong Fangzhuo and Zhu Ting both got mixed up, but he was selling cherries...

Datou is more willing to bring things to the current national team.

"Xiao Dong, who is the national team's roster this time? It seems that it has not been announced yet?"

Datou is still a Chinese fan after all. His past and present are sad, but he is still very concerned about the national team.

He is older than Dong Fangzhuo, and he is still used to calling Dong Fangzhuo a young Dong.

"I just sent a notice to the players yesterday." Dong Fangzhuo looked at Zhu Ting when he said.

Zhu Ting smiled honestly: "Look at what I'm doing, it's normal for me not to be selected. But I will have a chance in the future. I believe I can't go to the 2006 World Cup, but I can definitely go to the 2010 World Cup. As long as you, Brother Dong, you can't run away from the World Cup."

"Well, we are still young and have a lot of opportunities." Dong Fangzhuo nodded.

"As far as I know, most of them are members of the National Youth Team, and then a few veterans."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Zhu Ting again. Zhu Ting is also a member of the National Youth Team, but without his share, he of course worried that Zhu Ting would be unhappy.

OK, what if you are unhappy?

“Didn’t the group say it?”

"Zeng Cheng, Feng Xiaoting, Zhao Xuri, Hao Junmin, Mao Jianqing, Gao Lin, Chen Tao, Zhou Haibin, Huang Bowen."

"The veterans should be Liu Yunfei, Zheng Zhi, Ji Mingyi, Li Weifeng, Li Jinyu, Shao Jiayi, Sun Jihai, Sun Xiang, Qu Bo, Xu Yunlong, and Li Tie."

Zhu Ting knew it well, it would be strange if he didn't care, Dong Fangzhuo said in his heart.

"And Sun Shoubo and Wang Yongpo."

"Little pig, don't be sad, work hard, there will be opportunities in the future." Dong Fangzhuo comforted Zhu Ting again.

"Brother Dong, I'm not sad, I'm just a little regretful. You must lead everyone to play this World Cup well, we'll all watch!"

Soon, the national team roster was also announced on the official website of the Football Association, and major online media also reprinted it.

"Sure enough, Clauchen is Clauchen. He is going to take a group of baby soldiers to compete in the World Cup."

“……”

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Chapter completed!