World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 123: Easy to push down tactics VS the burning soul of Chuuji

After discussion, he is 1.79 meters tall and weighs 68 kilograms.

Judging from the height of 1.8 meters and the standard weight of 70 kilograms, it seems to be a standard figure.

But Zeng Zheng traveled all over the country for so long, and when considering such a talent, he only encountered this one.

[Name: Negotiation; Age 19; Gender: Male.

Tacit understanding: 97%

Talent: ss

Body: Speed-ss, Agility-ss, Reaction-ss, Strength-d, Constitution-d

Golf quotient:a

Focus:s

Current status: Satisfied

Position: Right winger

Secondary position: right midfielder

Skills: Dexterous Assault lv3, Wing Horse lv5, Mirror Flower, Water Moon lv5.

ability:

Shots:72

(slightly)...】

According to Zeng Zheng's calculations, the physical talent of ordinary people is generally between B and C.

Whether it is high or low, it will be displayed on the panel.

Over the years, he has seen people below D and people above SS.

But if you have ss and d, just discuss with one person.

When they first met in 1993, Zeng Zheng was deeply impressed by this fair and clean boy.

During the 100-meter test, everyone ran forward with their feet on the ground, except this kid who "floated".

Not only that, this guy's 100-meter speed with the wind and the headwind actually differed by one second!

This is why the negotiation speed is so fast and coaches don’t like to use him.

This guy has such a fragile physique!

More brittle than an ordinary person, let alone a football player!

It was okay when I was a kid, there wasn't much difference between me and my peers.

But once they reach adulthood, the gap in body and strength will become more and more obvious.

Not only does the upper panel of the talent attribute indicate this, but even Negotiation’s unique passive skills also do so.

"Flower in the Mirror, Moon in the Water lv5: Improve the authenticity of fake actions and increase the chance of falling after being violated."

The higher the level of this skill, the more realistic the negotiated feints will be, and the greater the chance of falling to the ground after being hit by the opponent.

He falls down as soon as he hits him, which can easily interrupt the rhythm of the game.

But for Zeng Zheng, easy to pour also has a use of easy to pour.

Facing young players whose height and weight are not as good as those of the Chinese team, Guan Guo is the best target for fouls.

Fast, good dribbling, easy to reverse...

This player is simply born to create points.

When Guan Guan masters the skill of "Flip" one day, his strength and appearance rate will definitely double.

Of course, his chance of injury is expected to double.

The purpose of sending a negotiator to the court is to cause fouls.

But Zeng Zheng really didn’t expect it.

Just considering this small physique, Jiadiliang didn't even knock him away the first time.

Taking a look at Jiadiliang's data, Zeng Zheng couldn't help but spit.

He is 1.75 meters tall and weighs 65 kilograms.

Good guy!

It's smaller than a discussion.

Zeng Zheng was suddenly curious as to whether all the Little Days players had a "d" in their physical attributes.

After the game is over, be sure to trick a few players into calling you "coach" to take a look.

"Yeah, I can't even beat Xiao You. What else do the team members practice these days if they don't work hard on their footwork?"

Li Hui's words made everyone sigh with emotion.

Soon, Gadiliang, who was lying on top of Shan Shan, was pulled up, and Shan Shan was also pulled up from the ground by his teammates.

"Oh my god, my waist!" Xuan Yang cursed while covering his waist.

"What a bloody little life these are."

"Killed me to death!"

"I have to call Tiezi later. Boss Zeng must have secretly fed that guy delicious food, and he finally grew so strong..."

When Li Tie first arrived at Jianlibao, he was as thin as he was when he was talking about it, and he was extremely weak.

But Li Tie's strong talent is ss.

As long as he keeps up with his nutrition, he will soon be far ahead of his peers.

"Brother Yi, this ball...Did Boss Zeng say anything about it?"

Several players who wanted to take the penalty crowded in front of the discussion and showed their hospitality.

Set kicks are Zeng Zheng's backup tactic, and Zeng Zheng did not arrange the kick-off players in advance.

Whoever is in good condition on the field will play.

Discuss rolled his eyes, pointed at Zhao Junzhe and said, "Xiao Zhao, come here. Boss Zeng has something to say and asked me to bring it to you."

"Eh!

Coming!"

Zhao Junzhe took a step forward happily when his name was called.

Except for full-back Wang Liang who stayed to assist, everyone else got into the Nissin team's penalty area.

"Brother Yi, what are your instructions from Chief Zeng?"

Xiang Yang rolled his eyes at Zhao Junzhe.

He knew that Zhao Junzhe was the main force of Liaozu.

Recently, due to player property rights issues, Zeng Zheng and Liaoning Football Team have been in a very unhappy situation.

If I were Boss Zeng, I wouldn't use this kid!

Although Xiang Yang thought this in his heart, he still honestly repeated Zeng Zheng's words.

“Boss Zeng said, ‘If you’re in a good position, hit when you need to, don’t mess with Han Hu’! Did you hear that, Boss Zeng said, don’t ‘tm’ Han Hu!”

"Okay, look at you!"

Hajime Toshinori proudly stood in front of the ball, carefully looking at Xiaozhi's defense line and Enomoto Tatsuya's position.

"Xiao Zhao, how do you hit this ball?"

Wang Liang is 18 days older than Zhao Junzhe, and both of them are currently playing for Liaoning Football Team.

"The position is not good, let's pass the ball first and see."

"OK!"

The referee blew the whistle, and Wang Liang's accelerating figure just ran in front of the ball. Zhao Jun, who was following, folded his right foot and the ball flew towards the Xiaori penalty area, but turned in the opposite direction of the goalkeeper.

It’s still a reverse cross!

With the Chinese youth team strictly following Zeng Zheng's arrangements for every pass, Enomoto Tatsuya's height of 1.9 meters was completely wasted on the goal line.

In the penalty area, Wang Shuo, Li Yi, Xu Yunlong, Wang Xiao, and Li Yan jumped up at the same time from five points above 1.8 meters.

At first glance, the five top players of the Chinese Youth Team who are one head ahead of their opponents seem to be actors performing water stunts. They have an absolute advantage over Xiaori in the high-altitude ball!

Peng!

Zhao Junzhe's cross hit Xu Yunlong's head accurately.

The ball refracted in the blink of an eye and crashed into the small net.

“Beep!

"

The whistle sounded.

3 to 1!

Wow~~~

After landing, the Chinese youth players opened their arms and ran wildly out of the opponent's penalty area, leaving only the young players with frustrated faces on the ground.

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"The gap is so big!"

"kesou..."

"I'm so unwilling!"

...

The next thing becomes simple.

When I was young, I wanted to replicate my goal-scoring experience, and so did the China Youth Team.

In comparison, the tactics of the Chinese Youth Team are easier.

The ball began to flow to Negotiation's feet.

After getting the ball, there is only one task in the discussion, which is to run wildly and approach the Xiaori penalty area as quickly as possible.

As soon as he was violated in the slightest, he would fall to the ground.

There was no need to deliberately perform, the referee awarded the Chinese Youth Team a free kick every time.

Troussier also understood now.

Zeng Zheng planned to use long passes to continue bombarding the small restricted area.

But I changed to a safer and easier way.

My childhood was full of injuries and illnesses.

Even if you are prepared, you can't jump at all.

If Tatsuya Enomoto hadn't resisted with a high pitch, the score would have been widened again.

"Damn it!" Troussier gritted his molars.

"In the first draw, he really saved something!"

After once again desperately trying to save Zhaojun's deflected free kick out of bounds, Qingyun Eijun suddenly found that all the players' eyes were looking at him.

"Mr. Omar, it's almost time. Is it time to use that one?"

Troussier looked at the little time left and shook his head.

"The gap is too big to catch up..."

"But since the team members are unwilling, let them give it a try."

"The Asian Youth Championship is over."

"Next year's World Youth Championship, I hope everyone will have a better mental outlook."

After saying that, Troussier returned to the chair and sat down, handing over the command to Qingyun Eijun.

As soon as he took over the baton, Qingyun Rongchun's eyes were stern, and he stretched out his right hand and waved diagonally upward.

"Wow~~~"

The eyes of all the Little Days team members instantly lit up.

"coming soon!"

"Is that okay?"

"The coach agreed!"

"Come on! Companions!"

"Let the Chinese players see our true strength!"

Oh~~~

A strong wind roared past.

Before he could react during the discussion, Endo Yasuhito dribbled the ball past his defense.

Since the Chinese Youth Team replaced two new players, the teammates did not have the same tacit understanding as in the first half.

As soon as the discussion defense zone leaked, the teammates behind him instantly became nervous.

It’s not just Endo Yasuhito.

Several other young players also advanced in various directions and jointly penetrated into the middle defense zone of the Chinese Youth Team.

"Fuck! Are these little bastards crazy?"

"So many team members came up at once?"

"Aren't you afraid that we will steal the ball and counterattack?"

"MD, dare to rush to the middle!"

"It's true that there is a way to heaven if you don't take it, but there is no door to hell so you can throw yourself into it!"

Xu Yunlong squinted his eyes, looked for the right moment, and made a sideways sliding shovel.

Masashi Nakayama, who was dribbling the ball, stumbled and was thrown forward to the ground.

But Xu Yunlong tackled the ball quickly and accurately, and his entire instep was on the ball.

Therefore, even if Masashi Nakayama was tripped, the referee did not call the Chinese youth team a foul.

"Okay, the ball is broken."

"Next, as long as we find Brother Yi...ah!

"

Before Xu Yunlong could take a shot, the ball hit his ankle.

It wasn't until he lost his center of gravity and fell that Xu Yunlong could clearly see the person coming.

Who else didn't just trip up Masashi Nakayama?

When did he get up?

After intercepting the ball in the same way, Masashi Nakayama continued to attack.

The other members of the Nissei team on the side also seemed to have guessed that the ball would be intercepted by their teammates again, and had no intention of returning to defense at the moment when the ball was transferred.

After Masashi Nakayama successfully intercepted the ball, he once again gathered his energy and rushed towards the penalty area of ​​the Chinese Youth Team.

"The Legend of Zhongshan Jun..."

"Endo!"

"Oh!"

"Just a little bit different!"

Watching the ball go around Liu Yunfei's fingertips and slide out of the goalpost, the broadcast room of CHK TV station was filled with Kato's disappointed voice.

"Yes! Endo-kun almost came in! Just a little bit closer!"

Mikami Eimi stretched out her thumb and index finger at the right time, making an action that South Korean men least wanted to see.

"It was a life-and-death struggle in my childhood!"

With less than ten minutes left in the game, the Japanese youth team suddenly broke out with a full-court press, catching the Chinese youth team by surprise.

Wherever you lose the ball, you immediately counterattack.

Even when the China Youth Team passed the ball back to Liu Yunfei, the young players still ran wildly without any intention of stopping.

The young players who were running all over the field completely brought the game into a fierce stage at this moment.

Faced with the frenzied fighting in their young days, the Chinese and youth players could only passively engage in physical confrontations with each other.

In the 89th minute, Yasuhito Endo, who had played the entire game, struggled with cramps and stole the ball at the feet of Chen Licheng, who had just replaced him.

He used all his strength to send a scalpel-like through ball before falling to the ground, and passed the ball to Ono who was penetrating forward.

"It's now!

"

Ono stretched his right foot outside the instep and pushed the ball forward, using an accelerated rhythm to instantly surpass Xu Yunlong beside him by half a body.

"This is the ball Endo-kun fought so hard to break..."

"If this goal is not scored, it only means that I am just a man of this level!"

In just a short moment, Shinji Ono recalled the hard training experience of the past ten years.

When he opened his eyes again, all the strength in his body had been accumulated on the instep of his right foot.

Peng!

There was an explosion before the Chinese Youth Team entered.

The ball disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a few scattered grass clippings.

"Let me in!

"

Because of the excessive force, Ono's entire body tilted over in the air.

But he didn't care.

All he could see was the football he shot toward the door of the Chinese Youth Team.

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