World Cup of Great Powers

Qu Bo debuted very early.

After all, he is still one of the first "veterans" of the Jianglong team.

After being bought by Zeng Zheng from Locomotive, Qu Bo not only worked hard to shine in the Jianglong team, but also followed Zeng Zheng in the Guozihao team to gain experience in competitions.

Players like Qu Bo's generation who were born in 1981 will be the main force in the next Olympics.

Not only did Bamboo Shoes take it seriously, but Zeng Zheng also looked for opportunities to let Qu Bo appear and gain experience.

Following my seniors, I experienced the National Olympics and National Football Team.

After returning to the National Youth League, Qu Bo's entire mental state had already become unusual.

It's like a high-level player returning to the Novice Village from the Hell Dungeon.

When facing opponents of his own age, the "disdain" in Qu Bo's eyes could not be concealed.

Xu Liang, who was sprinting with the ball just now, was already running fast enough!

But Qu Bo ran faster than him!

Just when everyone thought Xu Liang forced the pass regardless of his teammates' movement.

Only a few people know.

Qu Bo will definitely catch up with this ball!

Sprint speed of 100 meters is 11 seconds2.

It’s not just talk!

"Boss Zeng!

"

The boy chasing the wind ran half a circle along the court, and finally, like his other seniors, he plunged into Zeng Zheng's arms.

"Boss Zeng, I scored a goal!"

"Yeah, you scored a goal."

Holding the excited body in his arms, Zeng Zheng was filled with emotions.

The skinny boy who came to Harbin with his luggage from the locomotive has finally become the backbone of the team today!

"Okay, good job, keep up the good work!"

Zeng Zheng put down Qu Bo and patted his shoulder.

"This is your battlefield, this is your Asian Youth Championship."

"There's still so much time left in the game."

"Go quickly, go quickly and come back with a few more goals!"

"yes!

"

Qu Bo stood at attention, then quickly turned around and ran back to the court.

"Coach Zeng, what are you..."

Seeing Zeng Zheng keep wiping his eyes, Tang Pengju on the side said puzzledly.

"Ha, the sand is confusing my eyes, it's confusing my eyes."

"It's because the child has grown up, right?" Chen Jinjiang didn't give Zeng Zheng any face, and directly said everything on his mind.

Qu Bo's goal greatly boosted the morale on the field.

In the stands, the Emirates and Yinlak players couldn't help but whisper.

"Boban, if you kick this ball, what will happen?"

"I'll kick it? Minato! I can't even keep up with the speed of the crosser. Where can I kick this ball?"

Yes, Qubo's speed is really too fast!

It's so fast that the opponent can't react.

It went by in a "whoosh".

Even if someone was around him and noticed him at the time, they still couldn't catch up with his speed.

Such a player who is known for his speed has an absolute advantage in the youth team competition!

Zhao Yongzhen had a gloomy face and stared at the playback of other shots on the big screen.

The moment Xu Liang caught the ball, Qu Bo, who was in the backcourt, had already begun to accelerate.

Like a bolt of lightning, he rushed across half the court and into the South Korean penalty area. Before the defender could make a clearance, he headed the ball into the net.

When Qu Bo started running, Cui Duixu only followed a few steps before giving up because he was thrown far away.

As soon as he gave up, South Korea lost a goal.

"Coach Zhao, this Chinese player is so fast."

"He has always been very fast." Zhao Yongzhen nodded, "otherwise it would have been impossible to bring him to the Olympics."

In addition to temporarily checking over-age players in this Asian Youth Championship, there are actually other things to say.

The previous rule was that players who had participated in the Olympics were not allowed to participate.

This rule was originally used to restrict the Chinese team.

But then I took a closer look, whether it was last year's Olympic qualifiers or this year's Olympics.

Although the Chinese team is very young in the draw, there is actually only one "super young player" in Qu Bo.

Relatively speaking, South Korea, Little Days, Yin Lak and other teams have some young rookies on this banned list.

Therefore, not long before the Asian Youth Championship, this ban was lifted under the joint proposal of several countries in East and West Asia.

To this end, South Korea specially recruited three former Korean Olympic players, Park Ji-sung, Choi Daewook and Lee Chun-soo, to participate.

What I never thought of is.

Before these three people could exert any force, Qu Bo scored first.

For countries proposing to lift the ban, this is undoubtedly shooting themselves in the foot.

"But Coach Zhao, his speed is really too fast!"

"It even makes me think..."

"Thinking of Michael Owen in the 1998 World Cup."

Owen?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yongzhen took a deep breath.

"It doesn't matter if he's Irving or Beckham."

"Our Southern Dynasty team has not lost yet!"

After falling behind by one goal, the South Korean team immediately launched an attack under the command of Zhao Yongzhen.

Although Li Tianxiu, who is 175, has poor physical condition, his skills are impeccable.

Looking at talent alone, he even surpassed Gao Zongxiu back then.

After receiving a pass from his teammate in the frontcourt, he moved around a few times in a small area and miraculously escaped from the double-team of Wang Xinxin and Hu Zhaojun.

He was about to fall to the ground.

But after he bent down to hold the turf with his right hand, he quickly straightened up, adjusted his pace, and moved forward.

Facing Zhang Yaokun's attack, Li Tianxiu pushed with his left foot and passed the ball to Park Ji-sung who came in from the wing.

"Fuck! You are going to die if you want to Kun!" Chen Jingang cursed.

Because of Zhang Yaokun's blind grab, a large gap was revealed behind him.

At the same time, Park Ji-sung accelerated after receiving the ball and inserted diagonally into the gap from the left.

When Du Wei arrived, Park Ji-sung had already dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

Facing Dewey at 187, Park calmly pushed the ball forward for a small step and then raised his right leg.

Seeing this, Dewey subconsciously stretched his legs to block it.

However, the next second, Park Ji-sung dunked his right foot, lowered his center of gravity and quickly moved the ball to the left.

The moment the two of them crossed paths, Park Ji-sung caught sight of the baby fat on Angela's face.

I saw you!

Park Ji-sung took advantage of the trend with his left foot, creating an arc in the air and hanging directly into the far corner of the National Youth League goal.

An Qi, who is 1.92 meters tall, had already noticed it.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The moment Park Ji-sung ducked, he was ready to save.

Facing the opponent's shot, Arrange stretched his body in the air with all his strength, and tried his best to hit the ball with his fingertips.

"boom!"

The ball had a slight change of direction and hit the upright. Sui Yong, who followed up, quickly followed up with a kick and cleared the ball out of the sideline.

"Kacha!"

The accompanying reporters on the sidelines immediately clicked the shutter on Zeng Zheng on the sidelines to record this moment.

In the photo.

Seeing Zeng Zheng, who was almost tied by his opponent, he raised his left index finger and signaled loudly to the players.

It seems to be saying: "One, one! It's enough for us to win this one!"

Is it really enough to win just one?

What Zeng Zheng shouted at that time was, "Hurry up and get another one!"

The youth team is different from the adult team in terms of tactics and requirements for players and teams.

As the founder of the 77 Olympic Games, Zeng Zheng certainly understands this better.

During the Asian Cup, he will ask his players to not only attack well but also defend well.

Just like playing against teams like South Korea and Qatar.

If Zeng Zheng hadn't acquiesced, Zeng Zheng would never have allowed the team to lose the ball with such a big lead!

Not even one ball will do.

Zeng Zheng does not have these requirements for the youth team.

First, young people are more active than adults, and they must bring out their strengths as much as possible. Second, premature emphasis on tactics and the overall game will inhibit the development of players and obliterate their individuality.

In this way, the defensive end will naturally not be too strong, and it is reasonable to concede the ball.

Just like Park Ji-sung's shot.

If it weren't for An Qi's extraordinary performance, the score might have been tied by South Korea.

Scoring one goal does not count as winning, but opening up the score as early as possible does!

Under the influence of Zeng Zheng, the Chinese Youth Team will naturally not be a defensive side.

The tactics are correct, the players are selected correctly, the players are willing to work hard, and the execution ability is not bad.

Under such circumstances, unless his luck was extremely bad, Zeng Zheng would generally not speak out to remind him.

Park Ji-sung's shot just now is only an occasional shot for the Chinese youth team.

More often than not, I just want to use counterattacks to hit behind Park Ji-sung like before.

Drill wherever there is space.

Soon, the Chinese Youth Team got another good opportunity.

This time, Qu Bo once again got the ball in the unguarded space in the frontcourt.

While striding towards the penalty area, his opponents were rushing to cover their positions, so Qu Bo easily passed him by fake.

After two consecutive changes, Qu Bo magically appeared in front of goalkeeper Park Dongsu with the ball.

"Oh oh oh...Qu Bo, Qu Bo!"

After two consecutive shots, facing the opponent's goalkeeper, Qu Bo took a shot.

"Shoot!"

"Oh!"

As Liu Jianhong sighed, the ball went over the crossbar.

"Qu Bo chose a shot this time."

"But the height was not adjusted properly and the ball hit the crossbar."

"What a pity."

"With just a little difference, the Chinese Youth Team can lead by two goals."

"But we can also see from Qu Bo's sneer expression that he is playing very easily now."

"The previous goals seemed to give him a lot of confidence."

"I hope he will continue his efforts and win another victory."

After the good opportunity created was wasted, the Chinese Youth Team soon suffered the consequences.

South Korea's attack once again hit the right flank.

Park Ji-sung flicked the ball behind him with his left foot and immediately dodged Hu Zhaojun's overthrow with the ball.

Taking advantage of the opponent's inertia when adjusting his center of gravity, Park Ji-sung dribbled the ball and rushed out in the direction where Hu Zhaojun came from.

Facing Dewey's cover, Park Ji-sung dribbled the ball in a different direction and accelerated. Before Dewey could react, he forced his way into the penalty area again.

"This stick is so good at dribbling the ball!" Tang Peng cursed angrily.

"Zhang Yaokun, Zhang Yaokun, what are you doing?"

"Get rid of these people quickly!"

The opponent dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

How to deal with Zhang Yaokun who has not yet reached the point of defense?

Can't solve it!

Just when Zhang Yaokun ran desperately to Park Ji-sung, Park Ji-sung had already raised his feet.

In an instant, Sui Yong and Zhang Yaokun quickly slid in front of him, trying to block the path of the ball.

However, this realistic fake shooting once again achieved results.

Just a swing of the leg and a dunk consumed two defenders from the Chinese Youth Team.

An Qi regained her footing and stood in front of Park Ji-sung.

1v1, the goalkeeper is always the one who suffers.

This time, Park Ji-sung, who had suffered a loss before, chose to push with one foot on the ground.

This was a vicious low shot from a close angle.

Even though An Qi had already fallen to the ground and made a save when Park Ji-sung's instep hit the surface of the ball.

But at this moment, his height of 1.92 meters became a liability.

It takes time to press your center of gravity, it takes time to throw yourself out, and it also takes time to stretch your body.

This shot from the front of the small penalty area sent the ball without any spin directly into the net from Angel's armpit.

“Beep!

"

The whistle sounded.

1 to 1 draw!

The moment Park Ji-sung scored, Cho Yong-zhen's bitter melon face bloomed like a daisy.

In the entire competition this year, whether it was the U16, Olympics, or Asian Cup, South Korea failed to achieve the expected results.

If his team fails in the Asian Youth Championship again, he will definitely become the second sinner of the Korean nation after Xu Dingmoo!

Having experienced the online violence that Xu Dingmao suffered at that time, that feeling is terrifying just thinking about it.

But now, Park Ji-sung has kicked away this cloud of worry.

The dazzling sunshine once again shone on his chrysanthemum-like old face.

Zhao Yongzhen clenched his fists and ohyeed hard.

Bringing Park Ji-sung to the Asian Youth Championship is definitely the most correct decision made by South Korea Bamboo Shoes!

Facing South Korea's equalizing goal, Liu Jianhong's voice was still so calm.

Even after South Korea scored a goal, he temporarily read several messages sent by netizens at the request of the director behind the scenes.

"In the face of South Korea's equalizing goal, "Netizen 1975" from the Sports Storm Network left a message saying that the cloud of fear of South Korea has not completely dissipated, and our young players must not take it lightly. At present, we are just returning to the same starting line. The players

We should forget about the goal we just conceded, keep up our efforts and score another victory."

"The "Flaming Dragon Knight" also from the Athletic Storm Network left a message saying, Come on, National Youth Team! It's just South Korea. Don't forget how your senior national football team massacred them half a month ago. The national football team can do it, and so can you.

Okay, come on!"

"My friend with the tail number 3484 sent a text message, come on, Chinese Youth Team, don't forget that you are the Zeng Family Army, the Zeng Family Army who are undefeated in Korea!"

When I heard that there was also a function of reciting messages on the spot, netizens who had mines at home immediately went online or took out their mobile phones to leave messages to cheer for the National Youth League.

At the same time, I looked at the red flag waving in the stands and listened to the cheers from the scene.

Tang Pengju was also deeply moved.

The world has really changed!

In the past, when South Korea scored a goal, the fans would scold them no matter what they did.

What now?

Looking around, everything is encouraging and cheering.

Chen Jinjiang on the side chuckled and said: "Of course, it's just a goal lost! Let's just score again and take the lead."

"With Coach Zeng on the sidelines, are we still afraid that we can't beat South Korea?"

.....

After the ball resumed, reporters accompanying him noticed that Zeng Zheng was still holding up one finger.

"One more?"

That's right, let's add one more.

Zeng Zheng didn't even think about the goal he just conceded.

All he wants from the team is to score one more goal!

"No. 10 Yan Song, it was Yan Song who passed the South Korean defender again..."

"After attracting two players to defend, I directly found the teammate who intervened..."

After the score became a draw again, the smile on Zhao Yongzhen's face did not stay for long.

Seeing that the opponent was beginning to guard against Xu Liang's sideline this time, Yan Song on the other side began to use his strength.

Yan Song is not a speed player.

But his skills with his feet are very good and he has a strong sense of the ball, which also results in him being very fast when dribbling the ball.

With stronger physical fitness and excellent skills, Yan Song used his personal abilities to open up a second offensive line on the left side.

In the 32nd minute, Yan Song used his ability to rush forward and passed Jin Dongjin directly through the crotch.

Before another defender can get close to defend him, he gets out of the way and hits the goal with a kick.

Park Dongsu stepped forward and blocked the ball with his palm. After changing direction, the ball flew out of the baseline.

"What a damn Smecta!" Yan Song waved his hand.

His first shot was bravely saved by the opponent. Wasn't this a slap in Yan Wanwan's face?

When Yan Song cursed and walked into the opponent's penalty area to get the top shot, Guo Taihui ran to Jin Dongjin and asked quietly: "Is he Korean?"

Jin Dongjin tilted his head and thought for a while, "There is no Korean who looks like Buzz Lightyear!"

"Souga!" Guo Taihui nodded in sudden realization.

In the penalty area, Cui Duixu kept pushing his teammates and directing them to set up defenses.

"Go and see No. 9."

"You keep an eye on No. 11 and don't let him run away."

"That No. 4, who's going to take a look? Push him out."

"Don't let Number 6 jump!

"

In the crowd, Dewey, Zhang Yaokun, Qu Bo, Yan Song and others were all stared at.

These young and middle-aged players who have shown offensive threats are the targets of the South Korean players' strict defense.

Xu Liang stood in front of the ball, holding her waist, looking at the penalty area, wondering what she was thinking.

The camera pulled back from his side, and the South Korean penalty area was bustling with people, and the players were all huddled together.

"This is the fourth corner kick of the Chinese Youth Team in the first half."

"In the Liaoning team, Xu Liang is a player who is good at using his left foot."

"But under Coach Zeng's training, his passing with his right foot is also very accurate now."

"He took the first three corner kicks of the China Youth Team today."

"And they all hit the midpoint."

"This time, let's see if he will choose a different plan."

Seeing that the players in the penalty area were all crowded together, they could no longer move.

Xu Liang stretched out his hands, made a gesture that only the middle-aged and middle-aged players could understand, and then quickly started running.

boom!

With a crisp sound, the ball was kicked high by Xu Liang, spinning in the air.

The moment Xu Liang took off her feet, countless middle and youth players began to squeeze toward the midpoint.

With Dewey, who is 1.87 meters tall, the young and middle-aged players taking off from the spot have an absolute advantage.

At the same time, Park Dongsu was also preparing to abandon the house.

He knew that he was the only one in the South Korean team who could completely gain the upper hand against Dewey.

Only he can clear the ball with his hands in the penalty area.

So after Xu Liang took the kick, he rushed out immediately and tried to pick off the ball.

Judging from the force of the ball, Xu Liang seems to have chosen a midpoint this time.

Watching the ball coming from the air, Park Dongsu felt something strange in his heart.

It seems like this ball can be reached without me having to attack!

Half a second later, Park Dongsu understood instantly.

This ball is coming for me!

Less than half a second passed.

Park Dongsu panicked.

tmd!

Why doesn’t this ball fall???

Looking at the ball spinning in the air, Park Dongsu, who took a step forward, quickly stopped and then stepped back.

As soon as he took the second step back, he jumped up with all his strength and leaned back.

But it's still too slow, too late.

The Xu arc that the foot kept spinning not far from the baseline was beyond everyone's expectations.

It was not a corner kick that was "too close to the goalkeeper" as the Chinese and Korean commentators said.

When it passed over Park Dongsu's head, then dropped rapidly and plunged into the side net in the far corner of the goal, all the commentators in the broadcast room were stunned at this moment.

They couldn't believe what they saw in front of them.

They would rather believe that it is an illusion caused by the broadcast perspective.

They are still waiting, waiting for the camera from another angle to tell them the real result.

But, the next second.

The young and middle-aged players raised their arms and told them that they didn't have to wait any longer.

The ball went in!

The ball went in???

Zhao Yongzhen looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Less than 10 minutes after tying the score, the Chinese Youth Team scored again?

It is still such a strange thought that shows the world wave of personal ability!

"The ball has been scored!" Liu Jianhong's deep voice contained a trace of trembling.

"Xu Liang!"

"Xu Liang knocked on the door of the South Korean team with a corner kick!"

At this time, the camera lens also found two coaches on the sidelines.

Zhao Yongzhen was stunned, dumbfounded, the Gini was too beautiful to behold, 50% off the down payment...

Zeng Zheng still raised his right hand high, with his index finger pointing to the sky.

"One in!"

“Give me another one!

"

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