Although Lippi did not play with five backs, he chose to play with four backs.

On the UAE side, the main players came out in full force.

Goalkeeper Khalid.

The defenders are Saleh, Fares, Mubarak and Bandar.

The midfield is Salman, Amer and Khamis.

The three forwards are a combination of three halves, namely Halofan, Hajiri and Hammadi.

Lippi was the first to attend the press conference. This time he did not bring any players. He talked alone at the press conference.

"We have noticed that now we have changed from a super team to a third-rate team. This is what the media and many fans think."

"I can't stop people from thinking this way, but is this the reality? We were the same group of people in the top 12 in the last World Cup. We still stood until the last moment. The same is true for us today. The top 10 in the last World Cup

We almost qualified for the World Cup in the semi-finals, so why can't I advance to the final this time?"

"We used to play without superstars. Now we are just going back to the past. Those who say that our strength has returned to the third rate are simply idiots. We will prove in this game that we can beat Asia."

Any opponent, naturally including the United Arab Emirates."

Lippi refuses to admit defeat.

Although World War I returned to before liberation, Lippi believed that there was no problem. The Chinese team this time was the Chinese team he led before.

"Everyone is optimistic about the UAE, but the final result may disappoint everyone. The Chinese team is the favorite team to advance to the finals."

At least he says he won't lose. He must maintain the confidence and morale of the players.

"I have nothing more to say, let's wait and see, just like in a Chinese movie, let the bullets fly for a while."

After hastily concluding the press conference, Lippi returned to the hotel for the last tactical deployment before the war.

At this time, the UAE coach took his favorite disciple Hajeri to sit in front of the rostrum, bragging wildly about this game.

Team forward Hajeri's face was filled with a confident smile: "For the UAE, today is definitely one of the most important moments in history. It is an honor to represent the UAE in the semi-finals. If I cannot help the UAE win,

After a brilliant victory at our home court, I feel that I am not qualified to continue playing football. Fans throughout the UAE and even the entire Middle East are supporting us. We must not let them down. There will be no surprises in this game.

, we will launch a wave of attacks against their defense and strive to resolve the battle in the first half."

"Victory belongs to Allah! It belongs to the United Arab Emirates and it belongs to the Middle East!" The more he spoke, the more excited he became. He actually stood up and shouted with his right arm raised. The entire press conference was instantly infected and started shouting. After all, this is the Middle East.

People’s home ground.

The UAE coach also said: "What the whole of Asia cannot do, we in the UAE will definitely be able to do it today. If we cannot do it, we will even decide to go to the guillotine. We must give a huge gift to the entire Middle East today."

A gift, winning the Chinese team, I believe is what all Chinese people want to see."

"We will uphold our football tradition and use offensive football to open the door to victory!"

It seems that every one of the Emirati people is crazy and doesn't take the Chinese team seriously at all.

Luo Wu took in all these news one by one on his mobile phone in the hospital bed, with a sneer coming from the corner of his mouth from time to time. If football relies on words to win, then people from Qatar, the United Arab Emirates, and people from the Middle East have won countless times.

But football is played with feet...

He looked at the time on his phone and saw that there were still twelve hours before the game started. It would be a long time.

Let this world be noisy for a while longer.

He closed his eyes and planned to rest for a few hours...

Because the weather was relatively hot, the game was scheduled for ten o'clock in the evening, but enthusiastic fans began to enter the stadium at around six o'clock in the evening.

The stadium, which originally could only accommodate more than 45,000 fans, seems to have been flooded with nearly 60,000 fans. These are all UAE fans, excluding Chinese fans.

The vast majority of Chinese fans arrived at the stadium around 8:30 pm. After arriving, they realized how small they were. Except for twos and threes of red spots, the rest was all white.

The difference in the number of fans is too big. Even though all the Chinese fans gathered under the two stands, which seemed to be a large number of people, the rest of the stadium was surrounded by Emirati fans.

The turbulent white ocean was extremely noisy. There were many fans in the stands holding banners that read in crooked Chinese:

"Go ahead and cry, Luo Wu, you have been eliminated."

"It's really unfortunate to watch the Chinese team being eliminated and beaten by us."

"This is Allah's punishment for you."

"Go away, Team China, go away, Luo Wu!"

…

The Chinese fans had no confidence and could only stay in the stands silently, sitting closely together.

They asked themselves.

If Luo Wu can start today, can the UAE people still be so arrogant?

cannot.

But even if Luo Wu is not present, as die-hard Chinese fans, they will be here. They cannot let the Chinese team fight alone. They must become the best twelfth man on the court.

The Chinese team's team bus slowly drove into the stadium. After getting off the bus, the Chinese players were immediately abused by Qatari fans, and everyone had to speed up and ran into the visiting team's locker room.

The team leader had to check in time to see if anyone had missed anything and if anyone was injured outside.

The current situation is really terrible.

But when he walked to the door, he saw a hooded man standing there, then pushed the door in without saying hello, and then locked the door.

"Who are you?" the leader asked subconsciously.

"It's me." Luo Wu took off his hat instantly, revealing his true face.

Along with the cheers in the locker room, everyone's expressions lit up.

"Why are you here? Why don't you rest well in the hospital?"

"I want to play football."

"How can this game go without me?" Luo Wu grinned, his smile was so relaxed and natural.

"Are you kidding? Your shoulder is injured and you are still waiting for surgery. How can you play? There is no need to encourage everyone. If you don't come, everyone will fight for you!"

"I'm not kidding you, I really want to play football."

Luo Wu gently pushed the team leader away, and then walked to Lippi. Lippi was now frowning and his face was drooping.

He can't understand Chinese, so he is confused now. I really don't understand why Luo Wu risked his life to come here?

"Boss, I quickly changed the starting lineup ten minutes before the game. I'm in great shape. In fact, I'm not seriously injured."

He continued to explain.

"This is a scam. It is a scam carefully designed by me to tease my opponents."

"The inspection report was fake. I bribed the doctor when I was doing the inspection inside. He gave me a fake report. That report was someone else's, not mine."

"You can understand what I say, right?"

"Huh?" Lippi's eyes gradually widened, and then he grinned.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"This is a big joke. How is this possible?"

"Stop messing around. There is no time. We have to prepare to go out. I know you really want to go out, but this is impossible. I have to protect you."

"Boss, I'm really not joking. Everything I said is true. I really just want to play with the UAE fans and that Nasser. I just put on a show for them and let them enjoy it for nothing. Now you

Hurry up and line me up!"

Then Luo Wu turned to look at the team doctor and said, "Come here and punch me."

"Hit my wound here."

"Ah? Stop joking," the team doctor doesn't do that. What if Luo Wu's condition gets worse again?

When Luo Wu saw the team doctor standing still, he decided to punch him himself!

He suddenly hit his left shoulder hard.

The movement was too fast. When Luo Wu's fist hit his left shoulder, no one had time to stop him. The expressions on their faces were all exaggerated and they shouted.

It's too late.

But Luo Wu looked as if nothing had happened, he didn't cry out in pain.

"Fuck, it's true. Luo Wu, you are really not injured!"

"Awesome, you are really awesome. You have deceived everyone in the world, even us."

"Then you can really play!"

"coach?"

All eyes turned to Lippi, and Lippi looked to the team doctor. The expression on the team doctor's face was clearly written, and he nodded.

That means there is no problem at all, if you can directly appear.

"good!"
To be continued...