ccnovels #673 - Chapter 673: Chen Hao is the coach of the national football team? The game officially started
#673 - Chapter 673: Chen Hao is the coach of the national football team? The game officially started
No one would have imagined that two countries with mediocre soccer skills, and in just a group stage match, would attract dignitaries from dozens of countries, becoming the most lively event—overshadowing other group stage games.
"It's about to start," Xia Qingmo said softly.
"Oh, then I'll go on too," Chen Hao said, putting away his phone.
"Huh?!"
Xia Qingmo was completely confused.
What does that mean?
In the next moment.
Under the almost collapsing gazes of countless dignitaries from various countries, Chen Hao got up and walked onto the field.
"Miss Xia, this is…" Jin Da Zhong asked through the translator.
"I don't know either," Xia Qingmo said blankly.
Finally!
She saw Chen Hao walk to the team's side and take the… coach's uniform from a staff member?!
Taking off his coat, he put on the national team's coach uniform and, leading Jiang Chi and the others, began the pre-match analysis.
In the stands.
Many foreigners didn't recognize Chen Hao, but the Chinese audience recognized him at a glance.
"Heavens! It's Chen Hao… Is he the national team's coach?!"
"Did you notice? The entire national team's lineup has changed!"
"Could there be some kind of trump card?"
"Come on! I really don't think they can beat the North American team!"
The Chinese audience discussed spiritedly.
Surprised that Chen Hao was the coach, surprised that the entire national team had been replaced.
It wasn't just the Chinese audience discussing it.
Among the dignitaries from various countries, many were also discussing it.
The difference was…
They were sneering!
Forced to curry favor with Chen Hao, while secretly looking down on him: Chen Hao as a coach, this is just… a joke, isn't it?
Most dignitaries believed that this guy just wanted to show off.
Chen Hao looked at Jiang Chi and the others, lowered his voice, and said solemnly: "Your opponents are not ordinary people either! We'll play normally, but once the other side uses other means—give me your best shot!"
"Yes!"
Jiang Chi and the others said in unison.
Chen Hao is the coach?
In terms of pure soccer skills, Chen Hao has already surpassed this era.
However, in the eyes of Jiang Chi and the other 16 special forces soldiers, Chen Hao is not only their coach but also their leader.
The commander's words are orders!
Finally, the two teams entered the field, and the game officially began.
And then…
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"How can their speed be… so fast?!"
The stands instantly erupted.
North America got the ball first, and their ball-handling skills weren't different, but their running speed was much faster.
Of course.
The ratio of strength to speed isn't the same.
For example, if strength increases three times, speed cannot increase three times; even doubling it is impossible.
Take Jiang Chi, for example.
As a special forces soldier, his physical fitness already exceeds ordinary people. His previous 100-meter speed was around 11 seconds, but after injecting the gene serum, his strength increased by as much as five times, and he could run the 100 meters in under seven seconds—which is already outrageous.
North America.
Leina got the ball.
Attacking with astonishing speed.
Unlike China, which uses the military to select soldiers with good soccer skills, North America still uses the original national team.
But!
Everyone has been injected with gene serum.
Physical fitness has been greatly improved!
You should know that the physical fitness of North American national team players is not inferior to that of special forces soldiers.
Leina was very excited.
Since injecting the gene serum, his strength has increased by as much as three times, and he can run the 100-meter sprint in 8 seconds.
Originally, North America was only slightly stronger compared to China's national team.
But now?
Speed!
Strength!
Endurance!
All data has been transformed.
He had the same thought as all his teammates.
Defeat China?
A piece of cake!
There is only one goal—the World Cup crown!
This was the thought he had when he got the ball, when he started dribbling and preparing to get past someone, launching an attack at the fastest speed…
Whoosh!
Shadows rapidly approached!
What the hell?
He was horrified to find that the speed of the opposing players was not slower than his at all.
Okay.
This was still what Chen Hao required: just perform normally, and adjust according to the strength comparison with North America. When you find that the opponent is slower than you, Jiang Chi's side should also slow down slightly—maintain roughly the same speed.
Next to the field, the North American coach was also dumbfounded.
These players are no longer ordinary people, and he, as the coach, has known this for a long time.
Why are the Chinese players so fast too?
The coach subconsciously turned his head.
Glaringly!
Chen Hao was sitting on the sidelines playing with his phone.
The World Cup!
Which team's coach isn't on the sidelines, shouting at the top of their lungs to direct?
That's right, Chen Hao was playing with his phone.
He had already taught everything that needed to be taught.
As for the gene serum injected by North America…
He had read the technical data from Tsarist Russia and already understood it thoroughly.
Tsarist Russia's technology is forced fusion.
The simplest is…
Fusing primate genes!
Why can't it be other animals?
The gene group differences are too large. Not to mention that it won't be successful in a short time, I'm afraid… it will never be successful!
Choosing primate genes is the optimal solution.
According to this line of thinking, he has already calculated the result.
After fusion.
Strength increases by a maximum of three times.
On the other hand, using gene decoding and editing technology can increase the strength amplification to five times!
North American players cannot compare to Jiang Chi's team in terms of physical fitness. In a pure soccer game, China is sure to win.
And what he's looking forward to…
Isn't the soccer game!
…
In the stands.
A white man stared at the field, his expression becoming very serious.
He didn't continue watching, left his seat, walked out of the stands, and made a phone call in a corner.
Thousands of miles away.
The White House.
It was early morning, and the president rarely didn't complain about working overtime, but instead perked up and watched TV.
Glaringly!
The World Cup was being broadcast live!
Suddenly, seeing the scene on the screen, his face changed directly.
"Mr. President, something bad has happened!"
Warren ran in quickly: "The CIA received news from the scene that the speed of the Chinese players…"
Before he could finish speaking.
Because he found that the president's face was very ugly.
Moreover, he was staring at the TV.
"They, too, have succeeded!"
The president gritted his teeth: "Damn it! I didn't expect that China's research and development speed would be so fast…"
That's right!
They originally wanted to use this World Cup as a testing ground for gene serum.
The first opponent is China.
The result…
There's no need for Warren to relay the on-site intelligence.
You can see it clearly from the TV broadcast, okay?
"This… what do we do?" Warren said with a mournful face.
They originally thought that with the help of the magical gene serum, they could not only easily crush the Chinese team but also win the World Cup crown.
Who knew that the first opponent they encountered would also have developed gene serum.
"I bet half my fortune on the North American team to win!" The president's expression was ferocious.
It's not just about national interests.
It's also about personal interests.
They must win!
"No one understands China's national team better than I do!"
The president suddenly smiled, his face full of sarcasm: "They are just a bunch of weak chickens! Since both sides have developed gene serum, the improvement range is the same, and our foundation… is stronger than theirs, isn't it?"
"Understood!"
Warren immediately understood.
Fighting on the soccer field is very common!
Let the North American team players with relatively weak skills take down the opponent's best player.
Even if they are sent off…
Wouldn't swapping a lower-ranked horse for the opponent's top horse change the outcome of the game?