Grassroots Glory

All the players on the court ran to the center of the court and fell into each other in a frantic celebration. The players on the bench ran excitedly to the side and waved towels, and the staff embraced each other excitedly.

This is just a scene on the sidelines. As for the excitement of Chinese fans in front of the TV, the stands may be representative. Whether they recognize each other or not, as long as they wear the cheering uniforms of the Chinese team, they will always be punished. Hug.

　　 Many fans have already wet their eyes, and the most memorable moment always has feelings that will come to their hearts again and again.

　　 "Pretty!" He Wei's voice was a little choked, but he took a deep breath in time to adjust his emotions. As a commentary, this time I couldn't help tearing off. It was indeed a little bit earlier. After five seconds, he continued: "This time Zhou Tiancheng is very accurate in catching the counterattack. This is the most classic midfielder goal. If High-level snatching is the tactic of Côte d’Ivoire in the second half. The loophole in their back line can be used all the time. From the attack to the final completion, Zhou Tiancheng mobilized the whole process. Hahaha, he is destined to leave his own at every historic moment Name, but Jiang Hao may be the most depressed."

　　After the Chinese players celebrated, Jiang Haola shouted Zhou Tiancheng: "Brother Cheng, I'm scoring! I'm scoring! The first goal, open the pot, I entered!"

Jiang Haola pulled Zhou Tiancheng hard and shouted loudly. Zhou Tiancheng couldn't stand him. He took off his hand and asked, "I'm so excited? Look at Haozi, it's me who scores the goal? You can only count at most one assist... …Maybe the data is not calculated yet."

　　Jiang Hao froze for a while, and immediately stopped: "What is it, brother, obviously I did it in one foot, you just stretched your foot on the door line, this is also considered? I entered, I entered!"

　　 It was at this time that the live broadcast broadcast the goal players: "Chinese team goals, goal players, No. 10, Zhou Tiancheng!"

　　Zhou Tiancheng pointed upwards: "Have you heard? Not your name, calm, calm."

　　Jianghao's depressed expression was stuck, white Zhou Tiancheng glanced: "Brother!"

　　 He couldn't help raising his middle finger.

　　 "Why are you doing Hiroko, what about us?"

　　Chou Tian does not want to explain more, but looking at Jiang Hao's expression, he is afraid that his full enthusiasm will be depressed and his mood will be low, which will have a great impact on the forward. Now is the time to chase after the victory. Zhou Tiancheng thought it was better to appease and appease. He took him seriously and asked: "So want this nickname? OK, to you, I said after the game that the official statistics are wrong. In fact, you The ball has already crossed the goal line, I don't care, is it OK? With such a complexion, I don't owe you money."

　　 "Gentlemen don't eat food that whips up!" Jiang Hao replied.

　　 This time even Zhou Tiancheng smiled: "Yo, it's so good, it's almost enough! A few meanings, I don't dare to say clearly, bullying I can't understand? Who has better grades when I forget the school?"

　　 "Why are you two, why are you still chatting?" Zheng Zhi came over and smiled and reminded Zhou Tiancheng: "If there is anything, let's nag, Dachengzi, what you said, then do it!"

　　Zhou Tiancheng patted Jiang Hao on the shoulder: "Okay, don't be hypocritical if you are the elders."

　　……

　　 Lippi was standing on the sidelines, just chewing gum and watching the game. Because the FIFA issued a smoking ban at the beginning of this World Cup, Lippi's silver hair fluttering in the classic posture of cigar planning is no longer seen.

　　 But the silver fox is still the silver fox, the Chinese team tied the score, Côte d’Ivoire is a substitution, but it is not yet time for him to substitute.

　　Côte d'Ivoire coach Lamushi replaced the midfielder Die who just decided to transfer to Stuttgart next season, changed to the three-back form, and strengthened the strangulation of the midfield.

　　 enhanced the midfield hardness, the Chinese team's midfield control is no longer so smooth, at this time Lippi instead signaled a slight recovery in the midfield and backcourt.

From the perspective of a completely outsider, Marcel Lef nodded gently: "Rippy is really very old-fashioned. The Ivorian strengthened this wall in the midfield. The Chinese team wants to keep the offensive posture, it must inevitably send Zhou Zhou Into their pockets, but now it's okay, as long as Zhou withdraws to the defensive position, the defense in the backcourt is guaranteed, is the Ivorian willing to score a point? Lippi should be completely acceptable, and the temporary recovery does not mean Be conservative."

　　 Marcel Lef really knew everything wisely.

　　Zhou Tiancheng saw Lippi's arrangement, insisting on the entire back line to retreat, and then looking at the opponent's three backs in parallel, it was not difficult to speculate that the intention was for him.

　　 On the defensive end, Zhou Tiancheng is also not at all Ya Yatu Lei, he stood alone in front of the back line, staring closely at Ya Yatu Lei's running position.

　　 He is very clear that in terms of physical quality, only he can match Yayatore. He can't count on defensive midfielder Cai Huikang to fight him?

　　 It’s not that Zhou Tiancheng looks down on the local national team... This man's physical fitness is still barely passable, but for Yatuure of Upper Asia, he can only be regarded as a disadvantage and no advantage. Experience, technology, and ball dealers are not on one channel.

　　 only Zhou Tiancheng knows best how such b2b players play.

Yaya Toure just shook Hao Junmin's interference in the midfield, and a relatively wide angle flashed. Zhou Tiancheng immediately stretched his foot and stepped on the ball accurately~www.wuxiaspot.com~Yaya Toure just raised Legs, this time is too late to receive, when he is ready to press, Zhou Tiancheng has already sent the ball out.

　　 This time he crossed the midfield and passed directly to Jiang Hao's feet. Jiang Hao lightly picked the ball behind him and handed it to Wu Sanshi who just stole his position from the back line.

There was no offside between 　　, and Ivory had made a habitual mistake along the entire rear line, and even He Wei shined.

　　Wu Sanshi just caught up, perfectly unloaded the ball in front of him, and slid into the penalty area.

　　He wanted to calmly catch Mande, but when he flashed away, he stumbled directly from the back with his outstretched leg.

　　 Chilean referee Oses whistle and point to the penalty spot.

"Penalty! Penalty! Everything has become so fast, Jiang Hao has an exquisite pass behind him! Today, Jiang Hao is no longer simply a speed killer who blasts the opponent's central defender, but can also do this kind of needle-through technology work, although Rarely, but this time the pass and Wu Sanshi are perfectly matched. The two players who are good at speed. Their football genes make the two have a strong heart. This is the speed of the Chinese team’s counterattack! Now we need a strong enough heart. Players, withstand the pressure, stand on the penalty spot, and make a crucial penalty, will it be Zhou Tiancheng?"

　　All fans are looking forward to, although it is still in the night, but the dark clouds that all fans pressed in their hearts have been dispelled, replaced by a sunny day.

　　 They saw victory calling.

　　Ps: 1-2 more at night