World Cup of Great Powers

I don’t know what happened to the Nigerians today, they were very slow to get into the game.

So Zeng Zheng's tactical plan in the second half was very simple.

I'll hit you with a series of attacks at the beginning.

If there is no goal after three attempts, then retreat and defend as hard as you did in the first half.

By the time Milu realized Zeng Zheng's true intention, the game had already progressed for more than sixty minutes.

With Li Tie, Zhang Xiaorui and Sun Jihai responsible for most of the running, the national players have preserved their physical strength quite well.

Coupled with his relaxed mentality, no problems occurred for a while, and everything was going according to Zeng Zheng's plan.

As time passed by, Milu also replaced new players one after another.

Zeng Zheng doesn't call every move a snap, but he also adjusts the corresponding defensive zones of his players according to the direction of the opponent's substitutions.

As long as Li Tie keeps running in the middle to consume the opponent's physical strength, other positions, including General Fan, are on Zeng Zheng's replaceable list.

Soon, all three substitution cards were played, and the time came to the last 10 minutes.

Seeing the "unchanged" score on the field, all the staff on the sidelines became excited.

"Oh, hey, it's coming soon."

"In ten minutes, no, in nine minutes, we will advance to the quarterfinals!"

"Oh my God! Am I dreaming?"

"World Cup quarter-finals? I haven't even thought about it!"

"Lao Jin, pinch yourself quickly to see if you are dreaming."

As the fans cheered louder and louder, not only the mentality of the people on the sidelines gradually changed, but also the players on the field began to worry about gains and losses.

We are about to enter the quarterfinals!

We are about to make new history!

Oh my god, I can't carry this ball anymore, so I have to make a clearance and get out!

You must not let that guy break into the penalty area!

As time passed by, although the Nigerians kicked a few threatening long-range shots and Kanu also took a few threatening headers, they never knocked on the door of the Chinese team.

Time came to stoppage time.

The card held up by the fourth official on the sidelines showed a big number "3".

"Dad, in three minutes, we will be in the quarterfinals of the World Cup!" Xiaorong said excitedly.

"Well, the top eight, we are the top eight of the World Cup!" Lao Rong also looked ecstatic.

Many fans could not contain their excitement.

He stood up early, raised his arms and shouted.

Even Milu on the opposite side put his hands in his pockets and walked around the sidelines.

snort!

A lucky Chinese boy.

Consider this World Cup quarter-finals as a gift from me!

If Nigeria hadn't messed up first, how could you have scored so easily, and how could you have maintained the score until now?

Milu sighed slightly after seeing Ou Chuliang knocking away Nigeria's corner kick on Kanu's head again.

It seems that I really want to hand over the title of "Magical Coach".

Just when Milu was thinking about which language to use to wish Zeng Zheng's team a victory, there was a sudden noise on the field.

The Chinese players in the penalty area seemed to be petrified at this moment.

Ou Chuliang fell on the goal line and still maintained his fighting posture;

General Fan fell to the ground and covered his face with his hands;

Wei Qun, Daxia Wei, looked confused and stood there in confusion;

Sun Jihai stood on the side line of the penalty area with his hands on his hips, shaking his head and sighing;

Li Tie's eyes were confused, and his hair was blown up and down;

Yao Xia stretched his neck with a look of disbelief;

Cao Xiandong opened his mouth wide and let the air pour into his stomach;

Yu Genwei frowned and squinted his eyes to try to see the reality clearly.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Chi Shangbin didn't understand yet.

Jin Zhiyang on the side slapped his thigh fiercely, "It's in, it's in!"

Got in?

Who entered?

Where did you go?

Did we score again?

Chi Shangbin was a little confused.

And why is your tone of voice completely different from the first half?

"Hi~~~"

Just when Chi Shangbin was confused, a long sigh came from beside him.

Zeng Zheng shook his head, returned to the coaching bench with a mineral water bottle and sat down.

"Xiao Zeng, how did you..."

Before Chi Shangbin could finish asking, his eyes looking around finally caught the ball in the Chinese team's net.

"This...let them in?"

"Lao Chi, your reaction is really slow and slow." Jin Zhiyang sighed repeatedly.

"How did you score? When did you score? I didn't even see Nigeria kick the ball!" Chi Shangbin asked three questions in a row.

"It wasn't the Nigerian players who entered, it was... we entered." Jin Zhiyang looked embarrassed.

"Did we enter?"

Chi Shangbin raised his head and looked at the big screen.

In the slow motion replay, Okocha moved the ball that Ochuliang knocked away to the wing.

Adepoyu crossed from the wing and passed directly.

The ball flew past the goal. General Fan jumped over and stretched out his legs to block the ball. By coincidence, he blocked the ball into his own goal.

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Such a close distance, even Ou Chuliang is beyond reach.

"this..."

Chi Shangbin remained silent.

It was an own goal, what else is there to say?

"Oh, what a pity!"

The assistant coaches almost broke their own legs.

"Two minutes...oh no, one minute!"

"As long as we persist for one more minute, we will advance!"

"This, this, this... Xiao Fan is too careless!"

Just as he was about to advance, he was kicked out by one of his own people.

Who can easily accept such a result?

“Ouch, ouch, ouch!

"

Sighs kept coming from the sidelines.

Only Zeng Zheng was sitting in his seat, drinking mineral water and smiling bitterly.

Is this the extraordinary performance buff?

No one can jump so high after playing for 90 minutes, except General Fan.

Unlike those who only slapped their thighs with "Ouch", Zeng Zheng was very open-minded and had no intention of blaming General Fan.

If General Fan hadn't kept fighting for headers and destroying the opponent's crosses throughout the game, Nigeria might have been overtaken by now.

The position of central defender is the hardest and the easiest to take the blame for.

Just now General Fan also had good intentions and wanted to destroy the opponent's cross.

The ball was kicked, but the result was different.

This is also something unpredictable.

After scoring a goal just after the game, Zeng Zheng still felt that the system simulation was not accurate enough.

But now it seems that there is still "metaphysics" in this thing!

Seeing the Chinese team "goal", the Nigerian players on the field also looked embarrassed.

They gathered together in a small group and talked about something in their native language.

Adeboyo, who had just passed the ball and scored an own goal, also ran from the wing and joined the crowd.

Looking at the expressions of the Nigerian players, it seemed as if they were performing some kind of confession ceremony, and there was no joy at all in trying to equalize the score in a desperate situation.

Of course, no one cares about this kind of thing, and no one knows the secret behind it.

The only ones who are really happy are the 3,000 Nigerian fans in the stands who have traveled thousands of miles to come and cheer.

From the start of the game to now, this is the first time that the cheers of the Saint-Denis Stadium have been dominated by green.

"This kid is too unlucky, isn't he?"

Milu, who had just finished his congratulations, turned around and returned to his seat.

I originally wanted to "give" the Chinese team a ride, but they didn't appreciate it at all.

Sure enough, footballs are all round!

Shortly after the whistle was restarted, the referee blew the final whistle.

"Fans and friends, at the end of the game, the two sides tied 1-1 during regular time."

"The game now enters golden goal overtime."

"Both players take a short rest, overtime will begin soon."

Huang Jianxiang tried his best not to mention the last goal again.

He believed that fans across the country were like him and were kicked in the chest by General Fan.

I can't even breathe now.

It's all in the past, so why mention him?

Huang Jianxiang kept enlightening himself in his heart.

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