World Cup of Great Powers

At the end of the first half, the score was 1-0.

Guerrero's goal was scored during Jianlibao's "fearful" moment.

Riquelme's assist directly penetrated Jianlibao's three-man defense. When Guerrero appeared behind all the defenders, many Jianlibao players extended their right hands to signal that the opponent was offside.

But the two linesmen showed no reaction.

How could forward Guerrero miss such an opportunity?

Facing Li Jian's attack, Guerrero pushed the far corner of the goal and succeeded.

This goal made the Jianlibao players very upset.

There is a wolf (Argentina) in front, and a tiger (big shot) behind. Zeng Zheng is silent, and Zhu Guanghu is blindly involved.

This ball is really unkickable!

During the time when they were supposed to catch up after falling behind, what Jianlibao performed most was Li Tie's big-footed rescue.

During the halftime break, the players sitting on the ground were dejected and silent.

From time to time, someone looked up and glanced at the sidelines to see if the big shot was leaving.

The "unfortunate" thing is that the opponent seems to insist on seeing the game end.

Zeng Zheng was playing with his computer in front of the coaching bench, and Zhu Guanghu was saying something seriously beside him.

Li Hui, Liu Zhicai and other substitute players were very busy giving them water to wipe their sweat.

"Fuck, it would be great if Mr. Wu didn't come to watch our game!"

I don't know who said it, but the other team members immediately agreed.

"I played well at first, but when I heard that Mr. Wu was watching the game, I didn't even dare to move!"

"Yeah, I always look at Mr. Wu before passing the ball, for fear of losing the ball."

"It's okay for you. At worst, you don't have to pass the ball. The few times I stopped the ball were the worst, I stopped two meters away!"

At this moment, Mr. Wu in the stands stood up and walked off the court.

This time, the Jianlibao team members were even more nervous.

Especially Li Tie and others.

Recalling that every once in a while when the national team's top performer would have a superior from a certain department come to the locker room to speak, they were even more nervous.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me, don't look at me..."

At this moment, all the Jianlibao team members lowered their heads.

Just like the head teacher taking roll call in class, everyone pretended to be an ostrich.

Finally seeing Mr. Wu walking to the toilet, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and returned to their usual liveliness.

"Let me tell you, if Mr. Wu really wants us to win, he should take a taxi home as soon as possible..."

BANG!

Before Li Jinyu could finish speaking, he received a blow on the head.

Looking back, he saw an angry Zhu Guanghu.

If you can't convince Zeng Zheng, why can't you control you bastards?

Never mind what the future holds.

As long as the game is not over, I will still be your head coach!

"Dayu, what are you talking about?"

"Mr. Wu took time out of his busy schedule to come see you compete, and this is how you repay him?"

"I still want people to take a taxi home. Why, are you paying for the taxi?"

"Well, I'll pay..." Everyone in Jianlibao muttered in their hearts.

"Let me tell you, you have to win this final whether you win or not!"

"Look at what you're doing with your kicks?"

"You are timid, is Argentina as good as Brazil?"

"We've even beaten Brazil, but we still can't beat Argentina?"

"This is the finals. We only have these forty minutes left to fight to the death."

"Can't you just grit your teeth and hold on?"

"Can't you stand it for forty minutes?"

"If you go back after losing the game, how will people think of you?"

"After studying abroad for five years, what have you learned?"

...

Zhu Guanghu's "heartfelt words" directly touched the hearts of all Jianlibao employees.

Zeng Zheng discovered that in the system, the status of the team members rotated clockwise downward from "↑" at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If this continues, everything will have to become "↓".

It’s no wonder that a team composed of lifeless players can win!

In desperation, Zeng Zheng had no choice but to step forward and stop the "pig teammates" from seeking death.

"Xiao Zeng, what are you doing?"

"Aren't you silent?"

"If you don't say anything, why can't I, the head coach, just say a few words?"

"You don't even look at the team you lead. It's their last game and they still can't show their fighting spirit and determination."

"You're still studying abroad at this level?"

"What a fool!"

"Chairman Yuan is right, we should put these bastards in A and B for a few years, otherwise they won't know what kind of green onions they are..."

Zhu Guanghu was also very angry and said everything.

Zeng Zheng winked at Liu Zhicai and others, and two assistant coaches immediately stepped forward and pulled Zhu Guanghu away.

When leaving, Zhu Guanghu kept talking to Zeng Zheng: "Xiao Zeng, let me tell you, you have been too used to these boys for so many years, and you can't resist any pressure..."

As Zhu Guanghu's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, Zeng Zheng turned his head and looked at the Jianlibao team members sitting in a circle in front of him with a playful expression.

Players such as Li Jinyu and Li Tie, who had just been named by Zhu Guanghu, pursed their lips and might shed tears in the next second.

Seeing the team members' appearance, Zeng Zheng moved a chair and sat in front, crossing his legs.

"What's wrong? Coach Zhu said you two are aggrieved, right?"

"Isn't he qualified to talk about you?"

"Is there something wrong with what he said?"

Seeing Zeng Zheng helping Zhu Guanghu speak, the team members lowered their heads and remained silent.

The Tao Committee's status took a turn for the worse, with the first one turning into "↓".

"Dayu, tell them what it's like to play in the national team."

"If I don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about the two games I led the team."

"How many times have the leaders you called come here in total?"

"How many times have I sworn in front of the red flag?"

"If you don't even have this ability to withstand pressure, how can you still play football?"

"Still playing Mao football in China?"

Zeng Zheng's last words awakened everyone.

After five years of living in Brazil, they gradually forgot what the environment was like at home.

They only saw the laughter of the coach and the players in the midfield locker room, but they had never experienced the tense and serious mood of "going to the battlefield."

The six team members who had participated in Qinwang remained silent.

They have experienced it.

But they didn't take it seriously.

Because he is just a substitute.

There were many big players from the national football team present who were resisting the pressure.

Even if they shout "We must win" in front of the red flag, it has nothing to do with them.

Because they are just watching from the sidelines, they may not even have a chance to play.

But now, they can no longer adopt the attitude of "it has nothing to do with me anyway".

This is the Toulon Cup final, a final fought hard by all the Jianlibao players.

Even due to quota restrictions, some players were not even included in the squad.

If you slip up, you will damage the collective honor.

Thinking of this, those who often played as the main force gritted their teeth and hated themselves for being incompetent.

Zeng Zheng saw all the expressions on the team members' faces.

He knew that if he kept talking like this, he would really be unable to play in the 40 minutes of the second half.