World Cup of Great Powers

"The Chinese team really chose to attack."

"Coach Hiddink's deduction is correct!"

"Damn the Chinese team, don't you know where this World Cup is being held?"

"Letting them enter the quarterfinals is already giving them face."

"Do they still want to defeat our Republic of China here?"

In the VIP center P stand, several South Korean officials sat in separate seats with Xu and Wang.

Although there was an official smile on his face, he was extremely anxious inside.

South Korea has always been famous for its "fighting".

But the collision between Cui Zhenzhe and Hong Myungpo just now was obviously not so glorious.

Although before the game Zheng Menghuai patted his chest confidently and told them that South Korea would win.

But they never saw the score leading, so they were always on tenterhooks.

Not to mention that the scene is now clearly biased towards the Chinese team!

"May I ask Zheng Zhuxi if he has any good strategies to defeat the enemy?"

Several officials looked at each other and shook their heads.

"The referee Gandor was replaced by Meike by the Chinese."

"How can I win this game?"

"Beep!"

While several South Korean officials were whispering to each other, the whistle sounded on the court.

The camera focuses on the linesman on the left wing.

I saw this referee wearing Zheng Zhi's correct color holding up a small flag in his hand, indicating that the Chinese team was offside.

When he heard the referee's whistle, Yang Chen, who had already formed a single sword, had no choice but to stop his movements.

South Korea's backcourt set piece.

"Offside?"

"Why don't I think this ball is offside?"

"There was clearly a South Korean defender behind us just now."

In the live broadcast footage, fans can clearly see that the South Korean captain Hong Myung-po was dragged behind at the moment Zhaojun turned his foot to pass the ball.

However, such a good offensive opportunity suddenly turned into an offside foul under the linesman's flag.

While the Chinese fans were still aggrieved, the linesman on the other side also raised his flag.

Sun Jihai, who was chasing after the ball, saw this and had no choice but to stop.

Just when he tried to catch up, he was ruled offside.

This kick was really discouraging.

"Hey! That's not right!"

"What's going on with the linesman here?"

"Why do you keep calling us an offside foul?"

"Where's the replay?"

"Why don't you give me a replay?"

"What is this broadcast about?"

"I feel like I wasn't offside just now!"

Even the fans in front of the TV saw the clues, let alone the players on the field.

South Korea's "offside tactics" really disgusted the Chinese team.

After two consecutive goals were called for offside, even Zhao Junzhe was affected.

After a ball that should have been passed was not passed, the opponent immediately seized the opportunity and successfully counterattacked.

Facing Park Ji-sung's strong breakthrough, Wu Chengying finally received support from his teammates after constantly retreating to contain him.

There was a "boom" sound.

Lee Hyun's body was like a high-speed train, attacking the ball at Park Ji-sung's feet from behind.

This South Korean rookie who played in the J-League fell backward without any defense.

"Beep!!!"

Referee Meck blew the whistle and hurried to the scene of the incident.

"Tiezi's shovel is a bit too much! He's obviously going after someone!"

"What's wrong? I just want to kill them and let them play tricks on us!"

"But you can't shovel it like this. What if it's a red card?"

"A red card is a red card. Even if we die, we can't make things easier for these guys!"

Seeing Park Ji-sung fall to the ground, some fans applauded, some expressed dismay, but none expressed disapproval.

It seems that South Korea really didn't leave a good impression on the fans.

"Xiao Zhao, come here!"

Seeing that Li Tie was only shown a yellow card, Zeng Zheng felt relieved a little.

Taking advantage of Zhao Junzhe's opportunity to replenish water, he called him to his side and whispered a few words, then patted him on the back and pushed him back to the court.

As the main passer today, Zhao Junzhe cannot misfire easily.

Successive passes were blown, and Zhao Junzhe became timid.

Now that Li Tie is chasing after the opponent, the Chinese coaching staff is filled with anger.

"Xiao Zeng, should we change our approach?"

"If you keep spreading the news like this, we will be easily fooled by others!"

"If that doesn't work, let's try attacking from the side?"

At this point in the competition, everyone has clearly seen the faces of the South Koreans.

They couldn't figure out the referee, so they started tampering with the linesman.

In other words, the entire referee team has been "taken care of".

Changing the referee will not affect the "overall situation" of the game.

"The referee can't see things like offside clearly."

In the VIP center P stand, Zheng Menghuai showed off to the officials beside him with a proud look on his face.

The people sitting around were all elders of South Korea's political circles. Even if they had never played football, they knew the ropes.

Seeing some members of the Chinese team becoming impatient, their faces burst into smiles.

"No matter how capable Zeng is, can he still play?"

"Just piss off one or two bad-tempered Chinese players and make them attrition."

“Isn’t it easy to beat the Chinese team?”

"As for tactics?"

"Hehehe... How can the coach's tactics be as useful as ours?"

indeed.

In the face of off-board moves, no matter how good your skills and tactics are, they will be hit by dimensionality reduction.

Soon, the Chinese team launched another threatening offensive in the midfield.

It was another midfield press. After Li Tie stole the ball, he handed the ball to Zhao Junzhe.

However, South Korea's defense reacted very quickly, and the defender moved forward immediately, trying to expose Yang Chen and others to the offside position.

However, they still underestimated Zhao Jun's determination to pass the ball.

The moment he caught the ball, Zhao Junzhe just twisted his body.

Without even adjusting, I used my other foot to directly pick up the ball.

With such a quick pass, South Korean defender Choi Jin-cheol was obviously a step slower.

The ball passed over everyone's heads and came to Yang Chen's head.

Yang Chen, who was striding forward, straightened his chest and directly pushed the falling ball forward.

Facing the attacking Li Yun, Yang Chen swung his right foot, took a step inside the penalty area, and directly drove the ball into the net.

"Li Tie steals the ball..."

"Give it to Zhaojun..."

"The ball was passed just right and it wasn't offside..."

"Yang Chen..."

"beat!"

"The ball went in!!!"

"Yang Chen!"

"In the 27th minute, the Chinese team finally shot through the gate of South Korea."

"This goal was too sudden, which caused..."

"Eh?"

"What???"

Lens everything.

On the screen, the scene of the linesman raising his hand was once again heard.

"This ball doesn't count???"

Huang Jianxiang was anxious.

I didn’t say anything about the previous offsides.

Now that a goal has been scored, is it also offside?

After scoring the goal, Yang Chen just ran to the bottom line to celebrate.

But he was brought back to reality by the referee's whistle.

"WTF?"

"Doesn't this count as an advance?"

"Why?"

"what happened?"

"Offside?" Yang Chen had a question mark on his face.

"TMD before I ran, that stick defender was lagging behind. He was offside!"

Before Yang Chen could step forward, several Chinese players had already surrounded the referee, asking for an explanation.

Meck covered the headphones with one hand and raised the other hand in front of his chest, constantly retreating.

Judging from his expression, it seemed that someone was constantly talking over the earphones.

"Is there any royal method for this?"

"Is there any law for this?"

"Isn't this fucking appearance too ugly?"

The Chinese coaching staff was furious.

If someone hadn't been pulling them from the side, Jin and Chi would have rushed onto the field and had a fight with the referee.

All our previous efforts were in vain?

Can your European referees be bribed with sticks?

Or do you think that both China and South Korea are threats, and you want to help clear the obstacles for your German team?

The ball was blown, which directly ignited China's powder keg.

In the following time, the Chinese players on the field moved much more vigorously.

Whether it's offense or defense.

If Zeng Zheng hadn't been watching from the sidelines, he might have been given a red card by now.

Zeng Zheng also didn't expect that the referee would be so useless.

It stands to reason that no matter what the headset says, the referee has the power to change the penalty on the field.

But obviously, the German referee named Meike did not follow his "original heart".

In other words, at the moment Zhaojun picked up the ball, he really didn't see Cui Zhenzhe trailing behind.

In any case, the face of the South Korean people "surviving the disaster" really made Zeng Zheng very angry.

If it weren't for the overall situation, maybe Zeng Zheng would be the first one to rush onto the scene.

"Tiezi, knock him over, push him out, body, upper body!"

"Ji Hai, lean back and hold him with your back. If he pulls you, you pull him too, MLG is like this!"

"Yang Chen, be more ruthless and fierce, they can't take it from you!"

"Just do it! Do it!"

The camera flashed and the scene of Zeng Zheng "dancing" and making a lot of noise on the sidelines has become a beautiful scenery of this World Cup.

When he played against strong teams such as France and Paraguay before, Zeng Zheng had never lost his temper like this.

Now I can see Zeng Zheng starting to "dance", and the broadcast director also started giving Zeng Zheng constant shots.

"Ha, look, Zeng is in a hurry!"

"Hahaha, is he dancing? He really looks like an ostrich."

"It's useless to be anxious, you will definitely lose in the end!"

"Go home quickly, Team China, this is not the place for you to come!"

South Korean fans and officials were in high spirits and beaming with joy.

But they ignored the feelings of the players on the field.

Zeng Zheng does not just command the team members.

Zeng Zheng also fell into many troubles about "Xi Ba Lao Ma" and "Fuck you, Smecta".

Let alone the South Korean team members at this moment.

Even if a mosquito passed by, he would be scolded by Zeng Zheng in stick language.

Gradually, the South Korean team members on this side were also disturbed.

Soon, the game came to the end of the first half.

In the 39th minute, Li Yun made a successful save and then passed the ball to his teammate who was advancing from the wing.

Watching the ball coming from the air, Ahn Jung-hwan raised his right leg and used the arch of his foot to catch it.

At this moment, a loud shout came from behind.

"Fuck you Xiba Laoma."

"Quickly, give me this stick!"

"Kick him on this leg!!!"

These words, which were mixed with Chinese and Chinese characters, made An Zhenhuan tremble with fear.

what's the situation?

The coach of the Chinese team actually ordered his players to shovel my supporting foot?

If he really gets shoveled.

Then my career is all over?

How can I study abroad in Europe?

I still want to play in Serie A!

Just because of this slight thought, the falling ball hit An Zhenhuan's inner ankle bone hard and bounced far away.

Ahn Jung-hwan, who was focused on protecting his supporting foot, was knocked backwards and almost fell down.

By the time he flashed his waist to keep his balance and tried to protect the ball, the ball had already been intercepted by Zhaojun who was rushing over.

The attacking South Korean players did not expect that Ahn Jung-hwan would make a mistake in catching the ball.

The moment the attack turned to defense, many people lost their focus.

Seeing that he successfully intercepted the ball, Zeng Zheng no longer cared about his image and ran along the wing with Zhao Jun.

"Xiao Zhao, do it yourself!"

"Start right away!"

"Yang Chen...Su Maozhen...Xie Hui..."

"Pass it, pass it!"

After calling several names in succession, Zhao Junzhe, who had already chosen his target, finally started.

At the same time, the line judge Nico who was following Zeng Zheng also clenched the flag in his hand and prepared to raise it.

Whoosh!

Under Zhao Jun's bent full-moon scimitar, the ball rose from the ground and quickly drew an arc in the air.

The three forwards Yang Chen, Su Maozhen and Xie Hui were ready to go and rushed into the penalty area.

For a qualified forward, regardless of whether the ball is offside or not, the referee blows the whistle.

You have to earn the top first before talking about it.

"Yooh?"

"Ahn Jung Hwan made a mistake in stopping the ball..."

"Zhaojun broke the ball successfully."

"The Chinese team's counterattack..."

"There are three points ahead..."

"(Zhao Junzhe) kick up~~~"

The long sound of Huang Jianxiang eventually disappeared in the "ao" of the word "foot".

Looking at the three forwards of the Chinese team who are desperately trying to grab points in the penalty area.

At this moment, Huang Jianxiang in the commentary box already had his heart in his throat.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Go to TM's "Offside Trap".

I don’t believe it, but you still had the nerve to let the referee blow off our Chinese team’s second goal!

Oh my god, it's not just Yang Chen, the golden-headed Lao Mao is also Xie Hui.

Everyone is welcome, just head this ball in!

While fans across the country were looking forward to it, Li Yunzai, who was almost reaching the line of the small penalty area, suddenly realized something was wrong.

He stepped forward with his right foot and pushed hard, blocking all the force of his forward thrust, and then quickly started to retreat.

But as soon as he took three steps back, the ball flew over his head.

Li Yunzai, who is only 1.82 meters tall, doesn't care about anything else.

He jumped up with all his strength and stretched his arms.

But the ball spinning rapidly in the air was still higher than his raised fingertips.

Whoosh!!!

The ball was spinning and passing through the air.

It scraped against the crossbar and crashed into the side netting.

There was a pop.

Li Yunzai's back fell firmly to the ground.

The ball, which had lost all its strength due to the net, fell down.

It hit him on the side of the head, and then bounced deep into the goal.

"Oh...oh? Oh???"

Following Huang Jianxiang's surprised voice.

A series of grunts sounded from the microphone.

The next second, Huang's roar from the stage was blasted into the microphone.

Television sets across the country played a unified voice: "The ball went in blah blah blah blah!!!"

“La la la la la la la~~~~~”

For thirty seconds, Huang Jianxiang's "a" sound was all heard.

However, the fans didn't care at all.

The moment the ball hit the net, everyone jumped up from their seats and embraced those around them enthusiastically.

Some are hugging their families, some are hugging their friends, and some are hugging strangers drinking around them.

At this moment, even Zeng Zheng, who had run away with Zhao Jun, stopped and hugged the linesman who was about to raise the flag from behind.

Line judge Nico also stared at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief.

The extra money in his bank card made him want to raise the flag in his hand.

But the football rules taught on the PPT told him that it would be useless even if he raised the flag for this ball.

Because Zhao Jun's kick was not a cross.

Instead, he kicked the door directly!

Thirty-five meters away, close to the full moon scimitar hanging door on the right!

Its accuracy and the arc of the football's flight were even more exciting than Ronaldinho's kick against Ronaldinho a few days ago.

"The ball is in!"

Huang Jianxiang picked up the microphone and shouted in revenge, "Who has anything to say now???"

It is taboo in any country for a commentator to say such nonsense.

But this time, Huang Jianxiang's words won the support of the majority of fans.

yes!

Who has anything to say?

Who has something to say?

In the stands, Xu and Wang also hugged each other.

Not far away from the two men were panicked South Korean officials.

Zheng Menghuai grabbed the back of the chair in front of him with both hands.

He leaned forward, stretched his neck, and looked at the court in disbelief.

Ronaldinho's kick a few days ago shocked the whole world.

Everyone is praising this football wizard from Brazil.

Even Seaman said in the post-match interview that this kick directly caused him to lose the game late in the game and fall from the altar of English football.

As a football wizard.

Although Ronaldinho's kick was surprising, it is not unacceptable.

But Zhao Junzhe's kick today was a bit "unbelievable".

Blind?

Isn't it too accurate?

This kick may directly push the Chinese team into the semi-finals.

Enough to brag him for a lifetime!

But what if it’s not blinded?

impossible...

He must be fooled!

At the same time, the camera found Zhao Junzhe celebrating the goal.

After scoring the goal, he turned around and rushed to the sideline.

After running out of the sideline, he pushed Nico away from Zeng Zheng's arms, and then threw himself into Zeng Zheng's arms.

When a player scores a goal, it is common for him to be the first to look for the head coach to celebrate.

However, for some unknown reason, the director actually replayed the scene of Zhao Jun coming to the sideline to replenish water when Li Tie committed a foul.

The scene of Zeng Zheng's instructions was also captured on camera.

That is to say...

Was this goal planned by the Chinese team a long time ago?

Was it arranged secretly by Coach Zeng?

In such a situation, it is difficult not to let fans think in this direction.

On the other hand, Hiddink, who was holding his waist with both hands, also looked helpless.

The old Dutch coach shook his head, without showing any color on his face, and went straight back to the coaching bench and sat down.

For a coach.

If a player kicks such a magic ball, he can't do anything about it.

“Coach Zeng is really amazing!”

As Zeng Zheng's number one fan, Huang Jianxiang began to set the pace.

"Zhao Junzhe's shot was so sudden that even Li Yunzai didn't expect it."

"Looking at his previous position, he probably wanted to attack in advance to resolve the ball."

"I didn't expect that Zhao Junzhe would go directly to the hanging door."

“If you say that this ball was played without Coach Zeng’s reminder, I don’t believe it at all.”

Zeng Zheng indeed did not remind him.

He just kept shouting which striker was already in position.

Zhao Jun's kick hit the goal directly, and he was also surprised.

Surprised. Surprised.

Anyway, I scored a goal, so I'm happy.

However, after Zhao Junzhe scored the goal, he gave all the "credit" to Zeng Zheng.

"Boss Zeng, I scored a goal, I scored a goal!"

"Yeah, I know, I saw it, Xiao Zhao, NB!" Zeng Zheng said, patting Zhao Junzhe on the back.

“Top Zeng’s guidance is still good.”

"I'll teach you P, you kicked this ball yourself!"

"If Boss Zeng hadn't given me the confidence, I wouldn't have thought of playing like this!"

Zhao Junzhe's eyes were full of stars, once again making the name Zeng Zheng famous all over the world.