World Cup of Great Powers

Just as Zeng Zheng expected.

After the start of the second half, the entire Iranian team pressed forward and launched a frantic press against the middle-aged and young players who were holding the ball.

Tang Pengju, who had thoroughly understood Zeng Zheng's strategic intentions, did not have any panic on his face and watched Zeng Zheng's unhurried command from the sidelines with relish.

"Coach Tang, what did Coach Zeng say during halftime? How will we play in the second half?"

During the halftime break, Chen Jingang led the substitutes on the court to warm up, so he did not know what happened in the locker room.

"I didn't explain anything. I simply said that we can play as usual in the second half."

"Ah? Is that okay?"

Chen Jingang had the same doubts as Tang Pengju, "Then we must not be penetrated by others?"

"Penetrate? Humph!" Tang Pengju snorted coldly.

"Coach Chen, please take a look."

"Even though the Iranian team is attacking so fiercely, they are actually at the end of their efforts!"

"In my opinion, they are all grasshoppers after autumn, and they won't be able to jump around for much longer!"

"Hahahahaha~~~"

Seeing Tang Peng holding up his feather fan and turban, looking like Zhuge Kongming, Chen Jingang was confused.

Old Tang, I don’t know your level yet?

What big cloves of garlic are you putting in front of me!

grass!

Coach Zeng must have told me something.

If I have another chance next time, I won’t bring a substitute to warm up!

No one in the country knows about it now.

Zeng Zheng's side was gold-plated, and when he joined the local club, it was a hot commodity that everyone could grab!

In the 46th minute, facing the opponent's forcible advance, Eric Mu stepped forward and grabbed the opponent's arm.

After running side by side for a few steps, the two stumbled and fell together.

The referee immediately awarded the Chinese Youth Team a foul.

Not only did he give the opponent a free kick before the touchline, but he also showed Eric Mu a yellow card.

Yellow cards no longer have a deterrent effect on the Chinese youth players.

Yellow cards from the Asian Youth Championship will not be carried over to the World Youth Championship.

It’s the last one anyway.

If you eat a card, you will eat a card.

As long as it can block the opponent's attack and consume its vitality.

What does it mean to get a yellow card?

Since this position is close to the sideline, Iran's No. 8 captain chose to throw a long pass into the penalty area.

Angel struck out in time and easily picked off the ball.

Immediately afterwards, it was still the same as the first half.

Slowly wait for the opponent's player to run away, and then wait for an opportunity to throw the ball to a teammate with space on the wing.

After Sun Xiang received the ball, the Iranian striker still wanted to steal the ball.

After being passed by Sun Xiang, he passed the ball.

After three consecutive passes, the ball came from the right to the left.

But in terms of overall progress, it has not progressed even half a point.

The Iranian team member ran a circle from the front to the right.

When the ball was passed back to Angel by Eric Mu, the Iranian team's No. 11 forward desperately chased the ball, which attracted more than 90,000 home team fans at the scene to cheer in unison.

But all this looked so sad in Zeng Zheng's eyes.

Home court is a double-edged sword.

At this moment, the fans of the home team at Azadi Stadium are draining the physical energy of their players bit by bit.

The behavior of forward No. 11 in pressing the goalkeeper is certainly worthy of respect.

But with his current physical ability, how many times can he rush?

Once or twice?

In Zeng Zheng's eyes, he was like a suicide squad abandoned by the collective, using his last bit of physical strength to try to shake the defense of the Chinese Youth Team.

But it's a pity.

He failed.

When she was still three meters away from the football, An Qi had already found a passing target and kicked the ball out.

After seeing that Sun Xiang was receiving the ball from the other side, more than 90,000 fans at the scene let out a wild boo.

Isn't it too shameless?

It was the goalkeeper who just passed the ball to the right back.

The ball went around in your half and then passed to the right back again.

What's going on.

Do you want to play overtime or a penalty shootout?

bring it on!

We Persian cavalry have no fear!

The fans booed loudly.

But they didn't notice.

The young player No. 11 of the Iranian team was already out of breath from exhaustion.

An Qi's side pass broke the last line of defense in his mind.

He turned around and saw that only one of his team members was going in alone.

This kind of desolation and blow of being "abandoned" is simply not something a young man of eighteen or nineteen can bear.

In addition, the fans in the stands were confused and a group of people were shouting his name and urging him to return to defense.

Young player No. 11 couldn't help but grit his teeth and used his last strength to trot outside the penalty area of ​​the Chinese Youth Team.

One step, two steps, three steps...

On the fourth step, young player No. 11 twitched the outside of his right thigh and almost lost his balance.

Less than 5 minutes of the second half were played.

He got cramps.

Soon, the China Youth Team's offense was blocked in the midfield.

The two sides faced each other near the center circle, and neither one was willing to let go easily.

"Calm down, please, and kick normally."

"If anyone dares to act impatiently, I will replace him immediately."

"Xu Liang, move back a little and move to respond!"

Under the methodical command of Zeng Zheng.

Although the players were very dissatisfied with the boos from the fans.

But what the Chinese Youth Team has shown as a whole is that they ignore these external interference factors.

Although the words are full of curses.

But there was no deformation in the movement of his feet. Whenever someone needed to help him, the player just ran in the right place.

Gradually, 20 minutes passed.

The two sides are still tied 1-1.

During this period, the Iranian team made 5 attacks and attempted 3 shots.

None of them posed a threat to An Qi.

Among them, there was only one long-range shot similar to the goal in the first half.

Anti-aircraft guns were also fired.

This is exactly what Zeng Zheng said.

Although it’s not false, if you want to copy the same goal, just dream!

When the game time passed 60 minutes, even the spectators in the stands noticed.

The Iranian players are tired.

The Chinese youth team is still in great spirits.

When you need to grab, you grab, when you need to fight, you fight, when you need to rush, you rush, and when you need to shovel, you shovel.

On the other hand, on the Iranian team, either someone had cramps, or there was a disconnect between the front and backcourt, or during the attack, the players took two steps and stopped chasing the ball.

In the end, even the player who started to pass the ball couldn't fix his foot shape anymore, and the long pass he kicked went ridiculously wrong!

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In the 64th minute, the referee blew his whistle.

Wang Sheng was shown a yellow card above his head.

This is the fifth yellow card received by the Chinese Youth Team.

But in exchange, another member of the Iranian team was carried on a stretcher.

The Iranian team coach had no choice but to make a substitution.

And this is already the last substitution for the Iranian team.

Shortly after the opponent made a substitution, Zeng Zheng also played the substitution card for the first time.

Wang Xinxin, who had a yellow card on his back, was replaced by Sui Yong from Qingdao Zhongneng.

Qingdao fans’ eyes lit up.

I instantly understood that this was a signal sent by Zeng Zheng!

The Chinese Youth Team is about to counterattack!

Wang Xinxin is the defensive midfielder and is responsible for defense;

Although Sui Yong is also a midfielder, his position is as an attacking midfielder, and when he was in the Qingdao team, he occasionally played as a forward.

Replacing such a player on the field, what else would it mean to strengthen the offense?

Soon, Zeng Zheng's replacement achieved results.

The Iranian team, which could no longer attack, had given up its ground attack.

The long passes that are constantly launched often reach the penalty area of ​​the Chinese Youth Team, and then nothing happens.

Faced with the opponent's offensive attack, the Chinese Youth Team also changed its previous ink stain.

As soon as there is an opportunity, pass the ball through the ground and hit the ball forward.

In order to better defend against the advances of Yan Song, Qu Bo and others, even the two attacking midfielders of the Iranian team retreated closer to the line of their own penalty area.

But facing Xu Liang, who took two steps forward with the ball and then took off his feet, the Iranian players still panicked.

What the fuck?!

What is he going to do?

30 meters!

Is this black boy going to cum?

The two Iranian midfielders were startled. They didn't expect Xu Liang to dare to kick off from such a far place.

Isn't this the distance that only their Iranian players can shoot?

Why do Chinese youth players dare to shoot?

But I never thought about it.

Xu Liang's shot is very powerful and the ball speed is also very fast.

In the blink of an eye, he broke into the penalty area and rushed towards the goal.

The goalkeeper of the Iranian team bent his knees and was already ready to save.

His eyes were fixed on the flying ball. After moving his feet for two steps, his center of gravity had already tilted to the side.

But Xu Liang's shot was too sudden.

Suddenly, after he shot, there were several defenders in the penalty area who didn't even see Xu Liang kicking.

As soon as their No. 4 turned around, his waist suddenly tightened.

Xu Liang's powerful shot hit his appendix.

"Ugh, vomit, vomit..."

The physical exhaustion caused by continuous running completely exploded in this unprepared impact.

No. 4 fell to the ground immediately after being suffocated and could not get up.

But no one cared about him now.

Watching the ball bounce to his feet.

Sui Yong, who entered the opponent's penalty area to participate in the attack, immediately turned around and pushed the ball in the opposite direction to where the Iranian goalkeeper fell to the ground.

It's such a close distance and there is no goalkeeper to defend.

The Iranian fans could only watch helplessly as this shot, which was not very fast, hit the post and went into the net!

Wow~~~

The long-lost cheers of Chinese fans once again sounded in the stands.

"The ball went in!!!"

"Sui Yong!"

"Just played for less than 5 minutes!"

"Sui Yong has made a great contribution!"

"2 to 1!"

"Sui Yong scored his first goal in this Asian Youth Championship."

"The Chinese Youth Team once again leads the opponent and exceeds the score..."

Liu Jianhong is not an excited commentator.

But at this moment, how could he control his inner excitement?

He was suppressed by the Iranian team for most of the game.

It was us who scored the goal.

Who wouldn't feel refreshed and refreshed once the bad energy that has been held in for more than sixty minutes comes out?

After scoring, Sui Yong did not rush to the sidelines to celebrate.

Instead, he immediately ran to his coaching bench and rushed towards Zeng Zheng.

The player who scored the first goal thanked the coach.

This seems to have become a national tradition.

Sui Yong jumped into Zeng Zheng's arms, not to mention how happy he was.

It is different from the cheerfulness of the Chinese Youth Team.

There was dead silence in the Iranian team's coaching bench.

The head coach of the Iranian team slammed the water bottle in his hand to the ground.

He couldn't have imagined it.

I spent several days thinking hard to arrange the most suitable lineup, and spent so much time to boost the morale of the players. I even worked with Iran Bamboo Shoes to promise a lot of benefits to the players.

But in the end, this was the result.

After seeing the Chinese youth team score its own goal in just one attack, the Iranian coach's psychological defense was shattered.

It was obvious that before this, he was still suppressing his opponent.

Obviously before this, the Chinese youth team had no offense.

But in the blink of an eye, the score was one goal behind again.

How could he be willing to do so?

After taking a deep breath, the coach of the Iranian team was quite dedicated.

Although his face was ugly, he kept clapping his hands to encourage those around him.

"We still have a chance."

"Believe in yourself!"

"We still have a chance!"

"Who is that, come here, I have something to tell you!"

While the Chinese youth players were celebrating, the Iranian coach kept calling the players over to give them face-to-face instructions.

But he forgot.

No matter how good the tactics are, someone needs to execute them.

There are currently two or three Iranian players on the field who are injured, and four or five of them are suffering from cramps!

But there are no substitutions left.

This is equivalent to ending the hope of these injured and cramped players.

How can we execute tactics in such a state?

"Oh?"

"The Chinese Youth Team has made a substitution!"

Not long after the score was exceeded again, Zeng Zheng chose to make another substitution.

Seeing the number plate raised by the fourth official, Yan Song clapped in the direction of the Chinese fans in the stands and trotted towards the sidelines.

Tang Pengju stood beside Cha Kejun and confirmed over and over again:

"Have you remembered everything Coach Zeng arranged?"

"Remember, when you get on the field, just do what Coach Zeng said!"

"Catch him and kill him!"

"It's better to cut off one of his fingers than to injure ten of them, do you understand?"

Cha Kejun nodded sharply.

High-fived Yan Song and ran onto the court.

After Chakojun came on the field, the Iranian players also noticed something was wrong.

Especially No. 6, their left midfielder, was blasted by a single soldier of Chake Army twice in a row.

Like Sui Yong, Cha Kejun is also an offensive player and has also been the captain of the Chinese youth team.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In previous games of the China Youth Team, Cha Kejun even served as the sharp edge of 451.

The purpose of playing an attacking player like Zeng Zheng is self-evident.

That is to continue to strengthen the attack!

Do you think this game will be like the semi-finals, where I will hold on to the score after leading 2-1?

you are wrong!

While you are sick, I will kill you!

This is the last final, why do I still have a piece of wool?

Just do it and it’s done!

After two consecutive explosions, Cha Kejun sent a kick in seconds.

Qu Bo and Yu Tao's shots both made the Iranian goalkeeper embarrassed.

In the 73rd minute, the ball was handed over to Cha Kejun again.

The Shandong big man turned around to meet the ball, and then kicked it.

Faced with the forcible breakthrough by the Chako Army, the Iranian team on the 6th was so desperate that they had no choice but to fall to the ground and shovel, forcing their opponent to stay.

"Beep!!"

The referee blew the whistle, ran forward and showed Iran No. 6 a yellow card.

Cha Kejun patted the dirt on his socks, stood up on the turf, and stood aside with his teammates cursing.

However, Iran's No. 6, who committed the foul, didn't even dare to move.

He kept stretching his body and lying on the ground.

"Oh?"

“Someone on the Iranian team is injured?!”

There was a hint of doubt in Liu Jianhong's tone, but also a hint of joy.

do not forget.

The Iranian team doesn't have a single substitution card at this moment.

As two team doctors hurriedly stepped forward.

After a minute of treatment, he could only be put on a stretcher and taken off the court.

Looking at their own players on stretchers covered with a blanket, the Azadi Stadium was completely silent.

"The Iranian team fell to the ground once before on the 6th due to thigh cramps."

"So far I have been playing through injuries."

"But after the tackle just now, it may have been accidentally pulled somewhere."

"Now it seems that he will not be able to return to the court for a while."

"It's 11 versus 10 on the court now."

"Free kick from the Chinese Youth Team!"

In order not to affect the players' free kicks, the Chinese fans temporarily stopped cheering.

Surprisingly.

The Iranian fans who had booed the entire audience also shut their mouths at this moment.

The Azadi Stadium, which can accommodate 100,000 people, suddenly became quiet.

It was even eerily silent.

Several top scorers stood in the penalty area of ​​the Iranian team, their eyes shining.

Yell!

You shout!

Why don't you scream anymore?

Where has all the arrogance gone?

Don’t you like to interfere with our play?

Why is there no booing?

Minato!

If you don’t boo, I’ll still kick you!

Xu Liang rushed to the ball and kicked it hard towards the goal.

Watching the ball coming from the air, the Iranian goalkeeper kept moving his steps.

Just when he thought he had everything under control, the high-speed rotating ball suddenly accelerated and fell.

Whoosh!!!

The ball almost scraped the door frame and got into the gap between the beam and the right upright.

The Iranian goalkeeper never dreamed that Xu Liang would kick the ball into such a narrow blind corner.

"Beep!!!"

The referee's whistle sounded and his fingers were in the circle.

"Wow~~~"

The Chinese team fan section in the stands once again erupted into a burst of cheers that reached into the sky.

Seeing Xu Liang's precise free kick, the Iranian team's coaching bench was completely dumbfounded.

There was still a dead silence in the fans' stands.

You must know that more than half an hour ago, these fans were still happily making waves.

"Xu Liang..."

"Shoot directly!"

"The ball is in!"

“It’s so beautiful!”

"Dead corner!"

"Xu Liang hit a world wave!"

Liu Jianhong wanted to give all her praises to Xu Liang.

This free kick is so perfect no matter from which angle you look at it.

After bypassing the human wall, it fell rapidly, turned an arc in the air, and then got into an absolute blind spot.

Such a world wave, even if Kahn comes, he can't stop it!

The Chinese Youth Team celebrated as a team again.

Who would have thought.

In just ten minutes, the Iranian team collapsed!

Not only did he score two goals in a row against the Chinese Youth Team, but he also lost one player due to injury.

The most speechless thing is.

This player is still the one who actively committed the foul.

In this way, the blame cannot be placed on the China Youth Team.

Soon, the Iranian players stood mechanically in their respective positions, ready to kick off.

The ball was kicked out.

But no one wanted to catch the ball.

At this time, the ball is like a hot potato, and no one wants it to stay at their feet for even a minute longer.

Even the captain of the Iranian team, who was responsible for organizing the offense, kicked the ball back after receiving the ball and returned it to his own full-back.

attack?

What else is going on?

Once halftime is over, the ball belongs to them!

None of the 11 players could score a goal.

Now there are 10 people, and we can’t get in!

The Iranian team was unwilling to take possession of the ball, but the Chinese Youth Team was happy to take over.

With the active running of Sui Yonghe and Cha Kejun, the ball soon transferred to the Chinese Youth Team.

"No. 5, that No. 5!"

Zeng Zheng shouted.

Cha Kejun nodded after hearing this.

That number 5 also had cramps!

Looking at their own players who were easily passed on the court, many Iranian fans seemed to have expected something.

They stood up silently and lowered their heads.

Leave your seat in a place not captured by the camera and leave this "devil's home stadium".

1 to 3!

If the Iranian national team were on the field, they might still be able to fight.

But for these young troops.

This score and this situation have already determined the outcome.

The most important thing is that they also saw the coach of the Chinese youth team.

Zeng Zheng was still shouting instructions in an orderly manner.

Although they don't understand Chinese.

But it can be seen from Zeng Zheng's gestures that he is urging his players to attack.

OK!

In the first half, An Qi held the ball for less than a second and you didn't do anything.

What now?

Even Zhang Yaokun could hardly touch the ball.

What does that gesture mean?

You are trying to kill them all!

As expected by Iranian fans.

At the 80th minute, No. 5, who could not withstand the explosion of a single soldier of Chake Army, had to stop and shovel Chake Army to the ground.

While receiving a yellow card, he also lay on the ground for a long time.

Although he didn't leave the field on a stretcher like his teammates.

But judging from his staggering steps.

The tackle just now had a very bad impact on him.

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Zeng Zheng took the initiative to change people again!

Zeng Zheng gave the last substitution spot to Chen Tao, whose official age was only 15 years old.

Seeing Chen Tao squeezing towards the forward line as soon as he came on the field, the hearts of all Iranian fans fell to the bottom.

This is another offensive player!

In the camera, Zeng Zheng stretched out his four fingers and shouted loudly at Chen Tao.

After seeing Zeng Zheng's gesture, the local TV commentator in Tehran unanimously chose silence.

The meaning of this gesture was all too familiar to them.

Because not long ago, they wished that their parents would give birth to a third hand and show this gesture in front of everyone in the Chinese Youth Team.

Now, it's time to pay the debt.

Xu Liang's free kick flew towards the Iranian team's goal again.

The goalkeeper swooped in and blocked the ball out of the baseline.

Xu Liang wasted no time, trotted all the way to the corner kick, and quickly took the corner kick.

Du Wei won the header again.

But it still hit very far and flew directly over the bottom line.

Facing the high-position press of the Chinese Youth Team, the Iranian team's goalkeeper had no choice but to take a big kick and try to keep the ball away from the goal.

But within half a minute, the ball rolled back again.

Of course, he was kicked back by the Chinese youth players.

In the 82nd minute, Chen Tao passed two people in front of the penalty area.

After a beautiful horizontal pull, he took a decisive kick and the ball missed the post and flew out of the baseline.

In the 83rd minute, Xu Liang lifted the ball over the head of the Iranian defender.

Chen Tao waited for an opportunity to get in between the people and forcefully kicked the ball first, hitting the Iranian team's goalkeeper.

Half a minute later, Xu Liang's corner kick almost hit the Iranian team's goal again, and all the Persians broke out in a cold sweat.

In the 85th minute, Chen Tao's breakthrough once again caused chaos in the Iranian team's defense. The defender kicked the ball several times in a row before kicking the ball into the penalty area.

Less than a minute later, the Chinese Youth Team kicked off the ball again.

Sui Yong's cross went straight to the goal. Chen Tao, Cha Kejun and Qu Bo rushed to grab the goal, but unfortunately they were all just a little short.

The ball passed in front of the Iranian team's goal and bounced off the baseline.

In the ten minutes before the end of the game, the Chinese Youth Team recovered its offensive statistics that were lagging behind throughout the game.

With one less player, the Iranian team could only defend.

However, these few minutes feel like half a century to the players.

Looking at the fierce attack of the members of the Chinese Youth Team, it seems that they must score another goal!

In the 87th minute, Zhang Yaokun, who won a header in the midfield, kicked off and passed the ball to the wing.

No one expected that Eric Mu would still have such physical ability at this moment.

After running for more than 40 meters, he finally stopped the ball in front of the baseline.

Seeing Eric Mu start dribbling the ball along the baseline toward his own penalty area, those Iranian players who had just given up chasing the ball had to raise their arms and press toward Eric Mu.

But how can this kind of defense stop the China Youth Team's offense?

Eric Mu saw the opportunity and passed a high ball towards the penalty spot.

Qu Bo, who followed up, rose up from the ground, and before anyone could react, he hit the ball into the net.

"Beep!!!"

The referee's goal whistle sounded again.

But this time, all the Iranian players were numb.

They stood there blankly, as if they had lost their souls.

It wasn't until the Chinese youth team scored that the camera had time to focus on the stands.

This shot doesn't matter.

Looking around, there are empty seats, garbage, and the backs of fans in the aisles.

"Iranian fans are leaving the stadium early."

No need for Liu Jianhong to explain, everyone already knew what was going on.

"Qubo scored again!"

"4 to 1!"

"The Chinese Youth Team has completely secured the victory!"

“This is Qu Bo’s sixth goal in this Asian Youth Championship!”

"Well-deserved Asian Youth Championship Golden Boot!"

At this time, the Chinese fans in the stands had already burst into tears.

They shouted the word "champion" loudly, and then danced the red flags in their hands vigorously.

"China team, come on, China team, come on!!!"

Until then, they were still cheering for the team members.

The team members also lived up to expectations.

After restarting the ball, he still focused on moving forward.

Seeing this, even the referee couldn't bear it.

In the 89th minute, the referee finally blew his whistle.

This is the most obvious deflection whistle in the whole game!

Originally, it was the Chinese youth team's offensive advantage.

The Iranian defender couldn't hold Sui Yong's arm and fell to the ground.

However, based on the principle of "people first", the referee chose to interrupt the game.

Chen Tao, who lost the right to attack this time, kicked the ball out of the sideline bitterly.

As long as he takes one more step forward, he can break into the penalty area.

It depends on his mood whether he will pass or shoot.

"Oh, an Iranian player fell down."

"The referee chose to suspend the game."

"It looks like he was seriously injured."

I don’t know if it’s really not light.

Anyway, after the player lay on the ground for two minutes, he was carried directly out of the stadium on a stretcher.

Then the Chinese Youth Team launched another successful attack.

After Cha Kejun's shot was blocked by the Iranian team's goalkeeper, the opponent fell to the ground.

He failed to kick the ball out several times in a row and received a yellow card from the referee.

It was delayed for half a minute before the ball was kicked forward.

However, within twenty seconds, the ball was passed to the front of his own penalty area.

As Xu Liang kicked the ball and passed it in, Du Wei, who had not been able to defend in the penalty area, jumped up and headed the ball.

boom!

This time, Du Wei's header was finally on point.

Unfortunately, it hit the crossbar.

The ball shot into the sky.

Just as the three members of the Chinese Youth Team were standing on the goal line, preparing to compete with the Iranian team, the referee blew the whistle to end the game before the ball was confirmed to be out of bounds or confiscated by the Iranian team.

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"The game is over!"

"4 to 1!"

"With the goals of many players, the Chinese Youth Team defeated the powerful host Iran team in Tehran."

"This is a great victory!"

"Let us congratulate all the members of the Chinese Youth Team and coach Zeng!"

"Congratulations to the Chinese Youth Team for winning the Asian Youth Championship twice in a row!"

No fireworks, no firecrackers, no gold foil.

None of these props originally prepared for the Iranian team were used by the Chinese Youth Team.

But does this affect the players' ability to celebrate victory at their opponent's home court?

"Coach Zeng!"

"Coach Zeng!"

The two assistant teachers held Zeng Zheng's hand, one on the left and the other on the right, with tears in their eyes.

"Haha, why are you crying? Aren't you just the champion of the Asian Youth Championship!"

Zeng Zheng laughed and said, "Let's wait until next year's World Youth Championship to compete against the strong European and American teams!"

"When the time comes, I will have to rely on the help of two coaches!"