World Cup of Great Powers

"Li Jinyu, run forward!"

"Sun Jihai, pull on the side, keep pulling on the side!"

"On the right, Zheng Dongqi is empty!"

South Korea is not a very strong opponent.

But facing South Korea, Zeng Zheng did not dare to neglect at all.

As soon as the game started, he used his own sound transmission method to direct the team members to fight.

Boosted by the momentum at home, Zheng Dongqi and Sun Jihai were extremely active on the wing.

Zhang Xiaorui in the middle and Zhao Jun on the left merged, and the passing accuracy also improved to a higher level.

After two long passes, the ball came to the feet of Sun Jihai.

Seeing the gap, Sun Jihai aimed a through ball in front of him.

According to the past, he always chose to play this ball by himself.

But in this game, Zeng Zheng put Zheng Dongqi in front of Sun Jihai.

The meaning is self-evident.

People can't run as fast as the ball.

As Sun Jihai passed the ball, the South Korean fullback also hurriedly retreated to this side.

Zheng Dongqi stepped in diagonally, rubbed the ball with the instep of his outside foot and then passed it in front of him.

At the same time, he feinted with his right foot above the ball, seemingly trying to deceive Park Ji-sung's center of gravity.

When the young Park Ji-sung saw this, he was indeed fooled.

He stretched out his foot to grab it, but Zheng Dongqi speeded past.

Looking at Zheng Dongqi's back, Park Ji-sung hurriedly turned around and chased after him.

If Park Ji-sung is given enough space, it will only be a matter of time before he catches up with Jung Dong-chi.

But after Zheng Dongqi passed Park Ji-sung, he immediately got stuck in front of the opponent and penetrated diagonally towards the South Korean restricted area.

Facing Zheng Dongqi's breakthrough, Jin Tujun was approaching from the front.

“The back spot is empty!”

No need for Zeng Zheng to remind him, Zheng Dongqi swung his right foot and swept the ball towards the center of the South Korean penalty area.

At this time, South Korean defender Park Donghyuk saw Jin Tujun stepping forward to press for him, and took the opportunity to direct his teammates to set up defense.

As soon as he turned his head, Zheng Dongqi's cross had already flown in front of him.

Before he could react, the ball hit his arm and fell straight to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the referee from Lebanon blew his whistle immediately.

“Beep!

"

"Penalty kick???" Liu Jianhong's face was filled with disbelief.

"The referee awarded a penalty!

"

Wow~~~

The stadium with 80,000 people was instantly filled with excitement.

Looking around, the red sky and fields are surging like a sea of ​​fire.

“The opening only lasts 1 minute!”

"The National Olympics created a penalty kick!"

Liu Jianhong stretched her neck forward in excitement, her expression still a bit in disbelief.

On the court, the red players protect the referee behind them and prevent the white players from looking for trouble with the referee.

Looking at the playback in the camera, Liu Jianhong said firmly again.

"That's right!"

"This is indeed a handball!"

"We can see that Park Donghyuk's arms were stretched out just now and were not close to the torso."

"And this ball also greatly interfered with Zheng Dongqi's passing."

"Although the ball was an unintentional handball, a handball foul in the penalty area does not matter whether it was intentional or unintentional."

"Penalty kick!"

"This is a penalty without any controversy!"

On the side of the court, Xu Dingmao's face looked as if he was mourning for his concubine.

He had calculated everything, but he never expected that his team would be so unlucky.

But this is their home court, and the referee is not taken care of by his own family.

This kind of undisputed penalty kick naturally cannot be ignored.

In the court, the ball has been handed over to the first penalty kicker Li Jinyu.

Carrying the expectant gaze of more than 70,000 fans, Li Jinyu placed the ball on the penalty spot and then slowly retreated.

If a penalty kick at this moment is not necessary, Zeng Zheng would never talk too much.

Everyone at the scene held their breath, waiting for the moment when Li Jinyu and Jin Longda fought.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Li Jinyu started to accelerate and ran towards the ball on the penalty spot.

Kick the ground and shoot!

brush!

Jin Long pounced to the left, while Li Jinyu's half-high ball hit the post and went into the right side of the goal.

"The ball went in!

"

Looking at the white waves on the net, Liu Jianhong said loudly immediately.

"1 to 0!"

"The Chinese team has taken the lead!"

The moment the ball hit the net, the crowd's shouts instantly increased several degrees.

It can be said that the sky is noisy with gongs and drums, firecrackers are blasting, red flags are waving, and there are huge crowds of people.

The fans held high banners saying "We must win the Olympics" and kept twisting their bodies in the stands.

Before the game, the fans were already prepared for a protracted war with South Korea.

He even expected that he might get an embarrassing 0-0 score with the opponent.

But football is round after all.

Even the most experienced football commentator in the country did not expect that the National Olympic Games would score a goal in the first 2 minutes.

It was exactly 1 minute and 07 seconds when Zheng Dongqi scored, and it was 2 minutes and 7 seconds when Li Jinyu scored.

Combined with Zheng Dongqi's name, attentive fans can immediately get this point.

"My God, you are indeed Gui Jiao Qi!"

"This catch, this breakthrough, this pass... tsk tsk tsk..."

"Coach Zeng sincerely doesn't deceive me! This Zheng Dongqi really knows what to expect!"

"No wonder Zheng Dongqi hasn't been allowed to play before. It turns out this is a secret weapon!"

Although the ball was not scored by Zheng Dongqi.

But all fools know that at least half of the credit for this goal belongs to Zheng Dongqi.

After taking a one-goal lead, the Olympic team members began to run around the sideline and finally rushed in front of Zeng Zheng. They fell into Zeng Zheng's arms like dumplings.

"Boss Zeng, I didn't embarrass you, did I?" Li Jinyu asked for credit.

"What's so big about scoring a penalty kick? If you don't score, I'll tear your head off!"

Although Zeng Zheng banged his mouth, he could not hide the joy on his face.

After hugging several team members, Zheng Dongqi also cautiously ran to Zeng Zheng.

"Touch Zeng..."

"Xiao Qi, okay, you played well! Perform well and keep this state!"

"Yeah!" Zheng Dongqi, who was so excited, wiped his eyes with his sleeves, and then nodded sharply.

Taking this opportunity, Zeng Zheng pulled Zheng Dongqi in front of him again and whispered.

"Continue to fight like this!"

"Never get into a fight with that No. 15."

"If you can pass him decisively if you can, pass the ball quickly if you can't."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Remember, don't compete with him physically, and don't compete with him physically, just use explosive power and change of direction to defeat him, got it?"

Zheng Dongqi nodded frequently.

Seeing that it was almost time for the Olympic celebrations, Zeng Zheng patted the players on the shoulders and drove them back to the court.

The Lebanese referee did not rush.

After seeing the players from both sides fighting at their respective positions, they blew the whistles again.

South Korea, which was one goal behind, was still a little confused at the moment and did not react from the loss.

But Xu Dingmao, who was on the sidelines, saw the situation clearly at a glance: most of the Chinese team's players have not yet woken up from the joy of scoring, and this is the perfect time to counterattack!

Physical fitness is the strength of South Korean players.

Under Xu Dingmoo's command, the South Korean players obviously started to speed up after conceding the ball, using their long pass to cross the midfield and lob the ball towards the Olympic team's backcourt.

At the same time, the three South Korean forwards also opened up their posture and launched a fierce press.

Faced with South Korea's sudden acceleration, the Olympic backcourt indeed made mistakes.

In the 4th minute, although South Korea's long pass was intercepted, they counterattacked on the spot.

In desperation, Zheng Zhi had no choice but to kick the ball out of the baseline and give the opponent a corner kick.

South Korea quickly took a tactical corner kick. After getting the ball, Park Ji-sung swayed Zhao Junzhe and tried to pass the ball to the center.

At the front of the penalty area, Li Tie jumped up high and blocked the ball out of the penalty area with his head.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Junzhe hurriedly stepped forward to protect the ball with his feet.

Just when the fans thought that the National Olympics was going to secure the ball, they saw Zhaojun pull the ball, turn around, and kick the ball straight into the frontcourt.

With a "swish" sound, the ball jumped into the air and flew towards South Korea's left backfield.

Looking at Jin Longda who was in a dilemma in the penalty area, Xu Dingmao was so angry that he slapped his thigh.

"what's the situation?"

"The Chinese team still wants to attack?"

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