World Cup of Great Powers

"Hiss~~~"

Looking at the ball soaring into the sky, the fans took a deep breath.

"Oh my god, the beam???"

"Why did I kick the crossbar???" Zhu Guanghu was extremely annoyed.

Zeng Zheng also slapped his thigh and shook his head repeatedly.

Just now, the Brazilian goalkeeper was standing forward, but he didn't even see it.

But Shao Jiayi saw it.

He also kicked out this kick in front of nearly 20,000 fans at the scene.

Although the goal was not scored, it deserves praise.

"Plus one, this is a beautiful kick!"

"Plus one, come on!"

"Jiayi, I love you!!!"

On the court, Shao Jiayi turned his ankle on the spot.

He just felt that this was because his footwork was not good enough.

In this World Youth Championship, Shao Jiayi currently tops the scorer list with four goals, tied with Ronaldinho who just scored a direct free kick.

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At the level of Zeng Zheng and Zhu Guanghu, perhaps any result of this game can be accepted;

But for all the players on the court, this is their first and last World Youth Championship!

Obviously if they work harder they can reach the finals, how can these young players be willing to fall here?

Shao Jiayi is just the first player to stand up!

I recall that since I was a child, I practiced shooting day and night.

Shao Jiayi felt unwilling.

Is it still a little worse?

Why?

wind direction?

Or is my foot shape out of alignment?

The goal was not scored, and everyone else, whether they were fans or coaches, just felt sorry;

But in Shao Jiayi's heart, he blamed himself very much.

This is obviously a good opportunity to score a goal!

But I wasted it!

Shao Jiayi is an excellent forward.

Likewise, he has extremely strict requirements on himself.

There is still so much time left in the game, we can’t give up!!!

However, any motivational words can't match the impact of Shao Jiayi's long-range shot!

Seeing such a shot, the Chinese Youth Team quickly secreted adrenaline.

Countless people were gearing up, their eyes radiating fiery gazes.

yes!

The game has just begun!

What about Brazil, the kingdom of football?

We are no worse than them!

And didn’t the seniors from the National Olympics also win last year’s Toulon Cup?

If it were us this year, what would we be afraid of?

What's more, the person standing on the sidelines at this time is the amazing coach Zeng Tou'er!

What do we have to fear???

After Mireo took the goal kick, Shao Jiayi squinted his eyes and noticed the slight change in the Brazilian team.

Although their frontcourt players still maintained an extremely strong desire to attack, their midfield began to lose touch.

Both in organizing attacks and providing support, they are much more timid than before.

Shao Jiayi didn't know if Coach Zeng on the sidelines saw it.

But as one of the players on the field, he immediately felt the changes in the opponent's midfield.

At the same time, Zeng Zheng on the sidelines waved his hand.

After receiving the signal from the head coach, the midfielders quickly launched an attack on the Brazilian team's midfield.

Shao Jia's eyes lit up.

As expected of Coach Zeng, you can tell at a glance!

In the 14th minute, as soon as the Brazilian team's midfielder received the ball, Zhao Junzhe quickly stepped forward to press high.

As soon as the ball was passed, Zhao Junzhe, who couldn't stop the car, collided with his opponent and fell to the turf together.

The referee held the whistle in his mouth and followed the rolling ball with his eyes, waiting for the Brazilian player to touch the ball first.

The rest of the Brazilian team was not affected by the fallen teammate.

This level of physical contact is not enough to make them take it seriously.

At this time, Aurelio, who was preparing to respond, was concentrating on Xu Yunlong, looking for opportunities to get rid of the opponent.

Under the command of Zeng Zheng, the players not only ran aggressively, but also matched their opponents in terms of strength.

Aurelio twisted left and right several times in succession, but Xu Yunlong behind him did not move at all.

In desperation, he had no choice but to stretch his legs to meet the ball, hold the ball while observing his teammates in his own half, and chose a more reliable return pass.

several times in a row.

The Brazilians tried to pass through the midfield, but were forced back by the Chinese Youth Team in this way.

In the stands, the fans screamed and cheered for the young players of the Chinese youth team.

Scolding players?

That’s all the same old past tense!

Nowadays, when these national youth players kick the ball, everyone in the stands cheers and cheers.

Look, these players are really working hard when they are lagging behind!

It’s too late for us to support players who work hard like this!

Under the command of Zeng Zheng, despite being one goal behind, the boys of the China Youth Team fought hard in the midfield.

In the end, even Ronaldinho had to retreat and participate in defense and organization of offense.

Every ball must be fought for, and no inch of ground should be conceded.

When he saw Bayano almost being pulled down by Zheng Zhi, the referee from Belarus endured it and did not blow the whistle.

After understanding the referee's penalty standards, the players worked even harder!

While working hard, he also kept making small movements with his hands.

Of course, Zeng Zheng also contributed a lot to this.

Facing a Brazilian team that specializes in highlighting personal abilities, these small moves can hinder the opponent's performance to the greatest extent.

Especially when encountering opponents who cannot control their temper.

It’s even possible to get unexpected surprises!

"What are those brown guys doing in the backcourt?"

Forward Bayano cursed in his mind.

Brazil has always been a big dye vat.

There are people with brown, yellow, black, and white skin.

Today, three of the backcourt players have brown skin color.

Seeing that he couldn't pass the ball after running for a long time, Baiano was anxious and ran back while waving to his teammates.

Mancini, who was playing the ball, saw this and kicked the ball towards Baiano with a big kick.

"boom!!!"

There was a muffled sound.

Zheng Zhi jumped up high and caught up with Bayano in the air.

Zheng Zhi, who is known for his ferocity, doesn't just knock his opponents away.

In the air, Zheng Zhi took the lead in sticking out his head and pushing the ball out.

"Zheng Zhi intercepted Brazil's long pass!"

"The ball came to Xu Yunlong's feet."

"Xu Yunlong passed the ball to Shao Jiayi on the wing."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The Chinese Youth Team launched a counterattack!"

Seeing Shao Jiayi speeding away from the side road.

But the broadcast screen suddenly froze.

Because the two people who had just collided hadn't gotten up yet after they landed.

But at this time, the Chinese Youth Team was attacking and the referee did not blow the whistle.

Shao Jiayi went all the way to the end and made a pass with his left foot.

Mireo jumped up high in the penalty area and hit the ball over the baseline with one punch.

Seeing that the ball went out of bounds, the referee called the game.

"The referee's whistle blew."

"Let's take a look."

"Zheng Zhi and his opponent haven't gotten up yet."

Only from the slow-motion replay did the fans know.

Although Zheng Zhi took the lead in pushing the ball away just now, Bayano's head collided with Zheng Zhi's head.

From the perspective of injuries, Zheng Zhi who was hit was obviously more serious.

"Don't worry."

"Lie down for a while."

"Get some more rest!"

Although his mind was buzzing, Zheng Zhi's reminder from Zeng Zheng was very clear in his ears.

Anyway, the Brazilian player next to him was also lying down, so he just didn’t get up and rested with his opponent.

This level of dizziness is simply child's play for Zheng Zhi.

He is a defensive player himself and often collides with his opponents during the fight.

If you force him to get up now, he can get up, but his recovery will be slower.

But Zeng Zheng didn't let him get up, so he was happy to be at ease.

Now let's see how long that guy Bayano will stay down.

However, in such an important game, how can Bayano, who has already scored 3 goals, give up easily?

Ronaldinho has already scored a goal and topped the list. He scored another one and tied with his opponent!

With the help of the team doctor, Bayano reluctantly sat up, then slowly stood up and stamped his feet.

On the other side, Zheng Zhi "pretended" for a while.

After being reminded by Zeng Zheng, he also hurriedly got up from the ground.

After a delay of more than a minute, the game resumed.

After this collision, Baiano finally understood why his teammates were passing fewer passes.

You are not playing football.

You are risking your life!

Looking at Zheng Zhi with his big mouth curled up at the side, Bayano suddenly felt flustered.

What is he going to do?

After staring at Zheng Zhi for a few times, Bayano was shocked.

Damn it!

He wants to "assimilate" me!

Although the Brazilian team is leading by one goal at the moment, it may not be a good thing mentally.

A one-goal advantage will make players worry about gains and losses.

Once the opponent ties the score, the morale advantage will definitely be on the opponent's side!

For the Brazilian team, most Asian teams are weak, even those who have always been regarded as "Brazilian apprentices" are no exception.

But with the rise of the Chinese team.

Especially in last year's Toulon Cup, Brazilians gradually changed their mentality towards the Chinese team.

Especially this World Youth Championship.

They never expected to play an Asian team in the semifinals.

But now, after playing for more than 20 minutes, the thoughts of those Brazilian players who still looked down on the Chinese youth team have changed 180 degrees.

In terms of footwork, these young and middle-aged players cannot compare with the Brazilian players from the football kingdom;

In terms of coordination, due to the lack of systematic training and scientific guidance since childhood, these players are not as good as Europe, which has developed football for a century;

In terms of physical health, Asians are even worse than Africans.

But the problem is, these young and middle-aged players in front of us are really working hard!

Are they desperate?

Seeing Shao Jiayi accelerating for a ball he couldn't catch, and finally sliding and falling on the baseline, the Brazilian couldn't help but feel a chill on the back of his head.

These players from the China Youth Team are different from every team they have encountered before!

Now, it's the Brazilian players' turn to worry about gains and losses.

One goal lead.

Are you going to defend this goal?

Or should we expand our advantages?

The head coach has not given instructions for a long time, and the players can't help but feel a little anxious.

The players in the front and backcourt had different ideas and mentality, and the formation naturally became loose.

How could Zeng Zheng miss such a good opportunity?

When the opponent's midfield begins to become unstable, immediately increase the input of troops and compete for control of the midfield.

"Ah! Zheng Zhi chased the ball and kicked it directly..."

"The ball was shoveled out of the sideline by Zheng Zhi, which organized the Brazilian team's attack!"

...

"Head ball challenge..."

"Xu Yunlong!"

"Edu didn't take any advantage in this fight for the top spot!"

...

"Shao Jiayi!"

"Shao Jiayi breaks through!"

"Eh? I was pulled down by my opponent!"

"This action will cost you a ticket!"

"Sure enough, a yellow card!"

As the members of the Chinese Youth Team became more and more courageous, they seemed to have the intention to push the battle into their own half.

The Brazilian players also became more angry and relaxed their hands and feet.

For a moment, the players forgot about the Mali player who was injured in a tackle a few days ago and was sent to the hospital, and the midfield quickly became a meat grinder.

Except for Ronaldinho, no one dared to hold the ball in this position for more than three seconds.

Even a football wizard has to pass the ball out in a hurry when faced with the soles of his shoes that come at him again and again.

"Use your strengths!"

"Speed, head the ball!"

"You can't beat them with your feet, but can't you jump?"

Under Zeng Zheng's command, every time a player is captured, the China Youth Team will launch an aggressive attack on the opponent's penalty area, resulting in an assist or a shot.

Today Zeng Zheng arranged a lineup of 4231.

In a 5-man midfield, there are still many opportunities for high passes.

Before the first half was over, several players in the frontcourt who had a chance to break through were already breathing heavily.

It seems that the continuous high-intensity fighting and aggressive attacks have exhausted the physical strength of these young people.

Facing their opponents who were beginning to take a breath, the Brazilian players showed no sign of weakness.

In the 37th minute, Xu Yunlong, who was leaping high in front of the penalty area, collided with his opponent.

After Xu Yunlong soared into the air, he sailed the ball aside.

As soon as the ball was pushed away by him, the next second, his opponent's head hit him.

The unsuspecting Xu Yunlong lost consciousness in the air and fell directly to the ground.

Asian skulls are no harder than South American skulls.

Being hit so hard by your opponent, the opponent couldn't bear much pain.

Sure enough, this time the team doctor came on stage and hurriedly carried them both off.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After the injured on both sides rested on the sidelines for a while to replenish their fluids, they carefully checked the team doctor's fingers, and then got the answer that they could return to the court.

Not long after, the whistle sounded to end the first half.

No one on the two teams looked at each other, they turned around and walked silently off the field.

"Fuck! Just a little bit worse!"

Shao Jia wanted to spit, but what he spit out was dry saliva, and he almost spat on his jersey.

He was not talking about the midfield shot, but the free kick Xu Yunlong got in front of the penalty area after he was injured.

The free kick missed the crossbar and flew out of the baseline.

If it had been a few centimeters lower, the score might actually have been tied at this moment.

Zeng Zheng stood on the sidelines, high-fiving every weak player and saying words of encouragement.

The players forced a smile on their faces and walked into the tunnel.

Volunteers were busy in the passage, passing water to others and wiping sweat from others.

Two female volunteers even played a chemical role.

When the exhausted Shao Jiayi and Zheng Zhi met the two of them, they both straightened their backs.

It was as if nothing happened in these 45 minutes.

Lolita reached out her hand and wanted to touch Zheng Zhi's head.

Zheng Zhi subconsciously twisted and hid.

Although he couldn't see it, he knew that there was a big swelling there.

In fact, when he saw the bag on Xu Yunlong's head, Zheng Zhi felt that his was bigger than his own!

"Zhi, drink slowly."

Watching Zheng Zhi hurriedly pouring water into his mouth, Lolita bent down to pick up the bottle cap that Zheng Zhi accidentally dropped.

Zheng Zhi, who was drinking water, accidentally looked down and was immediately stunned by the scenery in front of him.

Oh My God!!!

What a towering mountain!

It’s actually two seats!

puff!!!

Lost his mind, Zheng Zhi accidentally drank and choked.

"Cough cough cough cough~~~"

Although she was sprayed all over by Zheng Zhi, Lolita immediately went to pat Zheng Zhi's back.

"Zhi, are you okay? Are you okay?"

This scene happened to be seen by Zeng Zheng who was walking into the players tunnel.

Zeng Zheng laughed and scolded as he came up behind Zheng Zhi and slapped him on the back of the head.

"You kid, your eyes are so sharp!"

"Are you choking?"

"Should!"

When the conversation changed, Zeng Zheng laughed again.

"But we played well in the first half."

“Keep up the good work in the second half!”

"After you finish coughing, hurry back to the locker room. We have to counterattack in the second half!"

After saying that, Zeng Zheng walked away.

Zheng Zhi finally finished coughing, straightened up, and looked at Lolita in front of him whose chest was wet with his own spray.

The next second, two rows of nosebleeds dripped from Zheng Zhi's nostrils.

"Ah! Zhi, what's wrong with you? You're bleeding!!!"

Returning to the locker room, Zeng Zheng closed the door and his first words were:

"We played well in the first half, everyone should take a break."

The team members lowered their heads and sat on chairs, with a water-soaked towel hanging over their heads.

Since volunteers are not allowed in the locker room, the substitutes are busy serving these players.

Seeing that the team members were silent, Zeng Zheng did not immediately arrange tactics.

It's okay to let everyone rest for a while.

At this moment, the assistant teacher came over from the side.

"Coach Zeng, take a look."

What to see?

Zeng Zheng can see the data in the system panel.

But he still tilted his head to see what the other party wanted him to see.

"Yellow card!"

Zeng Zheng nodded.

In the first half alone, 4 people from the China Youth Team received yellow cards.

They are Zheng Zhi, Zhao Junzhe, Wang Liang and Wang Xiao.

They are all defensive players.

Regardless of the aggressive attack in the frontcourt, the midfielder fought hard.

Damn it, aren't they all the hard work of these midfield and backfield defensive players?

After Zheng Zhi was booked, he was suspended from the next game.

Whether it was the final or the third or fourth place final, he could not play.

"Coach Zeng, you fought so hard in the first half. It's hard for us to play well in the second half!"

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