World Cup of Great Powers

"What???"

Li Jinyu almost thought he was hearing hallucinations.

"Boss Zeng, what did you say? I, I can still run!"

"I know you can still run, and I know exactly how much energy you have left." Zeng Zheng said expressionlessly.

"Then, you still let me go? Boss Zeng, you're not punishing me because I didn't score the ball, right? Boss Zeng, four people were double-teaming me..."

Li Jinyu, who had not yet fulfilled his "oath", quickly stepped forward and begged, "Boss Zeng, give me another chance!"

"Twenty minutes... no, ten minutes, ten minutes I will definitely score!"

Seeing Li Jinyu's appearance, Shanxi couldn't help but whispered when his name was called by Zeng Zheng:

"Boss Zeng, I'm not in a hurry, let Dayu kick first..."

"When will it be your boys' turn to arrange the players for me?"

Zeng Zheng suddenly snorted coldly.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the people in front of him.

Seeing Zeng Zheng's expression, the other Jianlibao team members dispersed in a hurry.

Even the discussion was wisely stepped aside, not daring to bring trouble to Zeng Zheng again.

We've been together for five years.

It was right for Zeng Zheng to get involved with this group of students.

But once Zeng Zheng becomes strict, he is even more terrifying than Coach Anxi when he was young!

Li Jinyu was extremely scared right now.

But when he thought of his unfinished "oath", he still stiffened his neck and said:

"Boss Zeng, I, I might be able to score a goal, I can definitely do it!"

"And, didn't you promise me last night?"

"You, you can't go back on your word!"

Seeing Li Jinyu retort, Zeng Zheng waved his hand.

"Discuss, stop watching here and go warm up."

"Li Jinyu, you stay after the game and do 200 push-ups in front of the team members. You won't be allowed to have dinner until you finish."

"Boss Zeng, I beg you..."

"400."

"Boss Zeng, I..."

This time, before Li Jinyu could speak, Zhang Ran covered his mouth and dragged him down.

Li Tie on the side also quickly ran over and rubbed Zeng Zheng's chest.

"Boss Zeng, calm down, that guy Dayu didn't do it on purpose. He just had a twitch in his head..."

"800." Zeng Zheng still didn't mean to forgive, and still said the number.

Li Jinyu, who had not walked far, immediately turned around when he heard this and shouted to Zeng Zheng with a tearful voice: "1,000, I will make 1,000!"

"Okay, if you have the guts, 1,000 is 1,000. Li Tie, you count for him. If you can't reach 1,000, neither of you are allowed to eat."

Li Tie: "..."

...

Soon, the second half begins.

The negotiation to replace Li Jinyu on the field caused a lot of trouble for the Brazilian team.

The two are not the same type of striker.

But Jianlibao's midfield and backcourt can be perfectly adapted.

Like a multifunctional electric screwdriver.

I changed the cross head to a straight head and it still works.

After negotiating several times in a row, the Brazilian team's left back, who is good at attacking from the wing and is known for his speed, no longer dared to rush in hastily.

There is no way, the negotiation speed is too fast.

After playing for more than ten minutes in the second half, Zeng Zheng replaced Qiu Zhonghui with another wave of his hand.

At this point, both forwards have been replaced.

Now the Brazilian team's defense is busy.

The team here failed to advance with the ball, and in the next second they had to run tens of meters to participate in the return defense.

The speed of 100 meters is 11.6 seconds, and Qiu Zhonghui's speed of 11.5 seconds is the second and third fastest member of the Jianlibao team.

Both of them are wingers.

With Zeng Zheng's successive deployment of two wings, results soon came to fruition.

In the 64th minute, Qiu Zhonghui broke through along a line on the left.

At this time, Brazil's right back has not yet returned to defend.

After accelerating to get rid of the opponent's central defender, Qiu Zhonghui did not cross the ball immediately. Instead, under Zeng Zheng's reminder, he ran along the baseline towards the Brazilian goal.

This scared the Brazilian team's defense.

Seeing Qiu Zhonghui getting closer and closer with the ball, the two undiscussed defenders pounced on him.

As soon as the opponent's two defenders moved, Qiu Zhonghui immediately aimed a direct pass near the penalty spot.

Following the negotiation, he faced the goalkeeper who had not yet had time to move to the center, and easily pushed and scored.

"Beep!"

1 to 0!

The whole place was in an uproar.

On the court, the Jianlibao players celebrated together.

The fans in the stands didn't expect it either.

The Brazilian team stormed for most of the game, taking more than a dozen shots.

But in the end, the Chinese team, which had only 6 counterattacks and 2 shots, scored the first goal.

"Dayu, look, Niuzi scored a goal!"

On the bench, Li Tie, who had been comforting Li Jinyu, saw this and hurriedly pointed at his own players celebrating on the field and shouted, hoping to divert Li Jinyu's attention.

But looking at the goal in the Brazilian net, Li Jinyu felt extremely bitter.

He knew that this was entirely the result of Zeng Zheng's continuous substitutions.

He played as a striker in the first half and had already exhausted his energy running over and over again.

In other words, if he were on the court, he would never be able to keep up with Qiu Zhonghui's sprint.

Only the same negotiation for substitutions in the second half could keep up with Qiu Zhonghui's sprint in the first place.

It looked like an ordinary inverted triangle cross, but in fact, every step did not escape Zeng Zheng's calculation.

After Jianlibao briefly celebrated for a while, the game continued.

This time, the Brazilian team, which was one goal behind, completely gave up its defense and increased its investment in offense.

Anyway, if you lose one goal and lose two goals, you will lose and you will be eliminated.

It's better to counterattack in the last few minutes, and maybe we can survive.

In the last ten minutes of the game, Zeng Zheng replaced Sui Dongliang and sent Zhang Xiaorui, who had the best ball control in the team.

As soon as Zhang Xiaorui came on the field, the Brazilian players immediately realized what "disgusting" was.

Known as the "Chinese Maradona", Zhang Xiaorui's foot skills are not inferior to those of the Brazilian players. Whether he is catching the ball, passing the ball or dribbling, Zhang Xiaorui can always escape in unexpected ways.

Continuous running, turning, passing, receiving...and then following up with a very precise big-foot transfer.

The Brazilian team finally experienced the "thrill" of running around the whole court without having the ball.

Finally, with one minute left in the game, the struggling Brazilian team directly penetrated the gate guarded by Jiang Tao with a set kick, leveling the score at 1-1.

Unfortunately, this goal came too late and had no impact on the outcome.

In the end, the two sides shook hands and settled for a draw 1-1.

The Brazilian team was eliminated, and the Chinese team won two of three games and drew one, reaching the semifinals as the first place in Group B.

After the game, the Jianlibao players were in jubilation.

Dayu was the only one sitting on the bench, feeling unhappy.

Can a man be happy if he fails to fulfill his vow?

Looking at DeVita and others walking towards Jianlibao in the stands not far away, Dayu lowered his head in humiliation.

"Dayu, you've come here as you planned!" Li Tie nudged Li Jinyu with his elbow to remind him.

Looking at DeVita getting closer and closer, Li Jinyu took a deep breath.

No matter what, it was him who failed to fulfill his "oath", and he had to bear all this like a man.

"DeVita, I..."

Before Li Jinyu could speak.

The girl with the blond ponytail in his eyes grabbed Su Shan's neck and kissed her deeply in front of all the Jianlibao players.

Click, click, click...

Li Tie seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.

Turn around and look.

Not only was Li Jinyu's heart broken, but his body was also shattered.