Golden Greenery

Chapter 843 Tears in the old guy’s eyes

While the Chinese team was celebrating wildly, the French team was making ridiculous own-goal substitutions on the sidelines.

Deschamps was also furious. It is understandable that the penalty kick was not scored, but on the other hand, the Chinese team succeeded in sneak attack. This thing is really difficult to accept.

Being tied in overtime means losing. It is more reliable to hope that the world will be reversed in the penalty shootout. It is better to hope that a thunderbolt will fall from the sky and kill the Chinese team collectively.

Deschamps was so angry that he ordered assistant coach Stefan to take center back Kim Pembe to make substitutions. Naturally, he wanted to replace the culprit Sidibe.

Without Sidibe's incredible assists, Zhuo Yang's great ability would not have been able to get this counterattack. Four years ago, there was the Infernal Affairs Benzema. Why did you, the undercover, appear again today?

Stefan was also confused. Without any explanation, he led Jin Pengbei and rushed to the referee's table. The fourth official, Mexican Ramos, had no idea they were going to do that and just looked at them calmly.

"Come back!" Deschamps suddenly remembered something and quickly stopped the two of them.

Ramos breathed a sigh of relief.

The score is 3:3. France needs to attack and score goals at the moment. What's the point of replacing a central defender?

"Anthony, come on. Come on, come on."

Antoine Griezmann is also a fool, jumping up from the bench with dignity.

In order to save time, Stefan asked Gezi to go directly to the sideline while he went to the referee's stand to submit the form.

"What...are you going to do?"

Stefan shook the form in his hand. "Substitute, damn, substitute, what else can you do?"

Ramos looked at this group of French people with the word "idiot" clearly written on their foreheads, and explained politely: "You have already changed four people, and you still want to change a hammer?"

Stefan: "..."

Gege desperately waved to Sidibe on the sideline and asked him to come down. Sidibe came on the field for the first time in the game and has played for about 20 minutes now. He is even more confused.

Came to the sidelines in the clouds and fog. "what?"

"The boss asked you to get down, and I'll get up. Be quick."

"Gezi, have you eaten too much? We have already replaced four in 3+1. Do you want to replace the fifth one?" Sidibe, who made the mistake, is still clear on this, because Mendy and Tolisso , he was the third, and Dembele was replaced later, which is easy to count.

Griezmann: "..."

When Stefan and Gezi came back to report, Deschamps was in a mess in the wind. He looked at Ramos with grief, anger and pity.

"Really can't change?"

"What do you think?"

"Can you please be accommodating?"

"You must be crazy."

Deschamps turned his head with dull eyes, and happened to see Mendy who was stopping a nosebleed off the court, and he suddenly seemed to have discovered a new world.

"Can I replace him? You see, he is almost dead."

"If you are afraid that he will die, you can let him come down. As long as you are not afraid of missing people on the field, I don't care. I will arrange a car to take him to the hospital. But if you dare to say a word about substitution, I will immediately call the referee red. Do you believe it?"

The 35-year-old Mexican referee Cesar Ramos is also a tough guy. It was he who called the Club World Cup final between Manchester City and Gremio at the end of last year.

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Scar looked sadly at this stupid show on the sidelines of his home court. He really felt powerless.

I will retire from the national team after the World Cup. It’s not easy to get to where I am now.

Scar didn't want today to be the last game for the national team.

Even though what he loves most is money, it doesn’t matter whether it’s US dollars, euros, pounds, or renminbi, but Scar still longs to finish with a Hercules Cup. The semi-finals sound good, but the closer you are to the finals, the sadder you will be after failure.

Scar is also stupid. He loses this game, and there will be a third or fourth game later, so no matter whether he wins or loses, today is not the last game.

But having said that, the most meaningless game in the entire World Cup is probably the third or fourth place. The contest between the two losers is pretty good.

With less than ten minutes left in the game, the score was equalized again by this piece of shit Zhuo Yang. Regardless of the fact that there is one less player on the field for the Chinese team, you only know how difficult this team is if you play face to face.

Zhuoyang feels that the French team is very difficult, and Scar thinks that the Chinese team is even more difficult.

Scar couldn't run anymore and was basically walking and kicking as the game entered overtime. If it were before, Deschamps would definitely replace him to rest, but Mbappe's injury caused the team to use up the last substitution spot.

That's fine. The last national team game can at least start and end well in terms of time.

Scar looked at Zhuoyang in the distance: Brother, I know you don't need to thank you, but I still want to say it to you. Without your generosity, I would just sit there in the group stage.

No matter who wins or loses today, I will keep this friendship in my heart. No matter who wins or loses, the winner will go to get the championship back, and they will be considered as a team. Thanks, brother.

Suddenly, Scar's eyes became blurred. Thinking of the bumpy national team career for so many years and the Hercules Cup that was ultimately elusive, he wanted to cry.

A tough and tender ugly man, Scar always has a soft Snow White living in his heart.

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The game restarted, and the radiant Sforza was glad that Zheng Zhi had not been replaced before. Feng Xiaoting was sent off with a red card. The central defender cannot be short of players, and there is no substitution place. The ambition of being able to perfectly fill the central defender retreats to the back line of defense.

Do you think it was destined?

Zhuo Yang, Li Ke, Wu Xi and Lei Zi guarded the second line of defense in the midfield, leaving only You Laoguer, who has superb ball control skills, as a containment in front.

Frankly speaking, due to physical fitness and the lack of one player, it is difficult for the Chinese team to output offensive efficiency, but it is not that difficult to organize a united defense. It only lasted less than ten minutes, and it was over after just two breaths.

Zhuoyang felt that he was able to do it again, and the Hercules Cup was waving not far away, and it was so golden that it made people dizzy.

Dazhi, the eldest man in the room, swallowed a mouthful of fishy-smelling saliva, held his hands on his knees and bowed, waiting for the Frenchman's final fatal counterattack.

Having played football for more than 20 years, there are three people Dazhi is most grateful to. These three people have "fighted against all odds" for him.

The first is Horton, the former head coach of the national football team. When Dazhi was 18 years old and had no ball to play, he defied all odds and promoted Dazhi to the National Olympics and the national team to train with him. This is equivalent to saving Dazhi from the beginning. career.

Second thanks to Alan Pardew, the head coach of West Brom in the Premier League last season. In 2007, Dazhi joined Charlton for the second time. The then head coach Pardew was very discerning and pushed against all opinions and arranged Dazhi to start in the midfield. That was him The two most exciting seasons of studying abroad.

Thank you Zhuo Yang. Needless to say more about the big picture of Chinese football, let’s just talk about the personal side. At the end of last year, Dazhi wanted to quit the national team. The domestic media also criticized him for still being in love at an advanced age. It was Zhuo Yang who defied everyone’s opinions, even in an arrogant manner. Force him to stay in the national team.

——After the World Cup, if you want to retreat, I will beat you to death if you dare to retreat before the World Cup. Dazhi, it’s not been easy for us two brothers these past few years. Can you play with me again this time?

——Okay, Captain Zhuo, thanks.

Without Zhuo Yang's dominance, the Chinese team's unprecedented World Cup journey would have been just a spectator. As a footballer, how can I not have some regrets in my heart.

Chinese football is developing rapidly, and Dazhi knows that sooner or later he will be eliminated. However, as a witness to this exciting history and a personal companion of the great captain Zhuo Yang, Dazhi is happy.

After this World Cup, Dazhi has no regrets in his heart. At this moment, Dazhi, like captain Zhuoyang, firmly believes that the Hercules Cup will surely wander to the east.

For the rest of my life, drinking is enough. Thank you, Team Zhuo.

The 38-year-old Dazhi also had tears in his eyes just like Scar.

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