World Cup of Great Powers

Zeng Zheng's words made the team members excited.

After hearing Zeng Zheng say that we can play according to the team's strengths, many international players felt their feet were getting hot.

In the two games led by Horton, they were really awkward no matter how they played!

When I was in school, I learned abacus.

As a result, during the exam, I had to use a computer.

It's not that computers are bad.

But it’s really not suitable for our generation!

Confucius said it well.

Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude is indeed very important!

"Coach Zeng, we will play how you tell us to play!" Ma Mingyu shouted.

"Yes, we will play how you tell us to play!"

Seeing the excited national players, Zeng Zheng couldn't help but curl up his lips.

Are you guys getting happy too soon?

"Let you use your strengths, not just kick blindly, randomly, and randomly!"

As he spoke, Zeng Zheng took the manuscript paper on the table in his hand.

"After getting to know everyone over such a long period of time, coupled with the first two games, I have summarized the following characteristics of our team."

"As long as you carry these characteristics forward in the game, you won't have to worry about defeating your opponents!"

At this moment.

The manuscript in Zeng Zheng's hand is Zhuge Liang's brilliant plan.

In the eyes of the national football team and the assistant coach, it shines like gold!

"First, he is good at playing on the wing."

After saying that, Zeng Zheng glanced at the midfielders.

"I say you are good at playing on the wing, but you are really good at playing!"

"Anyone who can run can't wait to squeeze in."

Hearing this, the national players who were originally in high spirits were stunned, and the smiles instantly froze on their faces.

Listening to this, it doesn’t seem right?!

"Except for the goalkeeper, all ten people seemed to want to run out to the side."

"Everyone has gone to the edge, what should I do with the ones in the middle?"

Zeng Zheng raised his voice and said, "The ball rolled on the line for a long time. The linesman's eyes bulged out, but it just didn't go out of bounds."

"My footwork is pretty good!"

"In the end, I finally ran out of space and can pass the ball."

"As a result, I mixed garlic under my feet and took the ball out of bounds."

"What? What are you looking at? I'm talking about you!"

The national player, who was glared at by Zeng Zheng, lowered his head.

"Second, we like to cooperate in small areas too much."

With "Number One" as an example, the national players were silent this time.

"Why, you don't even speak Chinese?"

"Why don't you recognize me if I'm not from your club?"

"Can't communicate?"

"It's just a few familiar people who are fooling around in a small circle."

"Why are you making rice cakes?"

"When the opponents came forward to press, the one closest to the goal couldn't bear the pressure and just kicked the ball blindly."

"Either it goes out of bounds or the ball is returned."

"Look around, tell me whoever I don't know by name, and I'll introduce him to you right now!"

Zeng Zheng's words made all the national players blush.

After playing so hard and still not being able to recognize all of his teammates, what coach can be satisfied?

Since we know each other, why don't you tell me when you should?

"third!"

Seeing Zeng Zheng slowly extend his third finger, many international players lowered their heads.

Good guy!

It was originally a meeting to promote one's special abilities.

Listen, listen, why has it been changed to a fault-finding conference?

But Zeng Zheng hit the point every time.

Not only Jin Chi, but also the other assistant teachers listened with interest and nodded repeatedly.

This is not a matter of these two games.

The Chinese team has been having this problem for more than ten years!

"Did you do this on purpose?"

"ah?"

"Is the pass so damn accurate?"

"Isn't it necessary to kick someone in the thigh?"

"Sun Jihai, how do I usually teach you?"

"Wouldn't it be better to dunk it and then pass it on?"

"Eight out of ten crosses are intercepted by the opposing defender."

"Those who didn't know better would have thought you were aiming to kick!"

"Tell me, can you pass the ball to me?"

"Yes!" Sun Jihai responded loudly.

On the surface, I am talking about Sun Jihai.

But in fact, Zeng Zheng targeted all players who had the opportunity to make a pass.

"fourth!"

Damn it?

And a fourth?

The national players couldn't hold it any longer.

Each of them pinched their thighs tightly, not daring to move at all.

"Your positioning accuracy is quite high!"

"Let's not talk about those who shoot directly in front of the penalty area."

"Let's just talk about corner kicks."

"My team members are quite tall and can be seen in the crowd at a glance."

"But as soon as a corner kick like this comes out, if the opponent's goalkeeper doesn't reach out to catch it, he will be hit by the ball."

"Isn't there any other person who doesn't hold the ball for self-defense?"

"Can we play more accurately?"

"Would you like to try kicking your teammate in the head?"

"If it doesn't work, you can take a tactical corner kick."

"It's okay to bring the ball closer and then pass it!"

Speaking of this, Zeng Zheng looked at the few players in the team who were qualified to take free kicks with hatred.

As a result, I didn't get a single replying look.

It seemed that everyone was scared by Zeng Zheng.

"These are all offensive. I'll talk to you about the defensive aspects later."

"The purpose of what I say is not to criticize any of your players."

"But to let you know."

"If the characteristics and strengths are not used well, they will easily become shortcomings, shortcomings, and areas that are criticized by fans."

"When you get to the court, think more about what I told you."

"You have to keep your mind spinning when you play football, you know?"

The team members nodded subconsciously.

Who dares to stab me now?

"Okay, let's talk about defense next."

"The South African team is a very strong team and just won the African Cup of Nations in February this year."

"Their star player McCarthy is a guy who scored four goals in 13 minutes!"

"On defense, we are better at zone defense."

"Oh, joint defense."

Speaking of this, Zeng Zheng couldn't help laughing.

Listening to Zeng Zheng's sneer, no one dared to challenge him.

"As soon as I saw someone attacking, they all jumped in."

"To put it nicely, this is called joint defense."

"To put it mildly, this is called a big market in our northeastern rural areas!"

"Now you know that unity is strength."

"There is one striker carrying the ball, and four of you come forward at once."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "If I were that striker, I would be 'scared' and just pass the ball."

"If this kick is thrown, which one is not a single sword?"

"What do you want the goalkeeper to do now?"

"Is he coming out or is he not coming out?"

"Lao Fan, come and help Jiang Jin and Brother Ou pay attention."

When his name was called, General Fan stood up obediently, like a primary school student who had made a mistake.

"This, this... I think, I think..."

General Fan hesitated for a long time, but no useful words came out.

The dignified captain of the national team, the eight-foot tall man who dared to say in front of Wang Junsheng that the foreign coach could not lead the team, was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Fortunately, Zeng Zheng did not embarrass General Fan too much.

After asking him to sit down, he said directly: "When defending, the full-back listens to the center back, and the center back listens to the goalkeeper."

"When the goalkeeper says something, he must do it immediately."

"Do I even need to say this?"

"Whoever deliberately grabs the ball at the wrong time when we are on the court will see if I don't scold him to death!"

"Of course, don't just watch."

"When it's time to take action, take action."

"If multiple people surround and double-team you, the chance of stealing the ball is still very high!"

After saying that, Zeng Zheng took a breath.

"The last one is that after we intercept the ball in the backcourt or during the period when we are preparing to attack, our ability to control the ball is really good."

Looking at the team members in the audience, Zeng Zheng couldn't help but applaud.

At this point, no fool thinks that Zeng Zheng is really exaggerating.

They all sat quietly in their seats, waiting for Zeng Zheng's instructions.

"Jiang Jin threw the ball out several times."

"I won't name any of you."

"This is showing off your skills with your feet back and forth!"

"People who don't know better think you are a forward, playing tricks on the opposing defender!"

"It's all about swinging but not making the ball."

"I finally managed to get the person away, but in the end I didn't even get out of my own restricted area!"

"At this moment, another person suddenly came out to grab it, but he was immediately frightened and moved to the side."

"There's no room on the side, so just keep going forward."

"After passing the ball around, I went back to what I said in the first point and started to 'attack from the wing' again."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Now Tiezi has accumulated yellow cards and cannot play."

"The position of midfielder has been replaced."

"If the ball can't come out of this place, who dares to say it's Li Tie's problem?"

At the end of the sentence, Zeng Zheng slammed the manuscript paper in his hand onto the table.

"Snapped!"

"Do you understand what I just said?"

"I understand!" the international players responded immediately.

"As long as you understand."

"If you are good at it, use your expertise."

"That's not what you are good at. Just stay where you are and play, don't go too far!"

"Whoever dares to make the above mistakes again."

"After the game, I just announced my retirement from the national team!"

"Okay, the meeting is over."

"I'll think about it when I go back to my room."

"How you play on the field in the afternoon depends on your own ability."

"I have no other requirements for you, just show your own style!"

"Okay, disband!"

After saying that, Zeng Zheng strutted towards the door.

"Coach Xiao Zeng, wait a moment." Chi Shangbin said quickly.

"What's wrong, Coach Chi?"

"Can you lend me your manuscript?"

"Ah, take it!" Zeng Zheng flipped his wrist and threw the densely packed handwritten manuscript towards Chi Shangbin.

The famous A-level coach who had led Dalian without a single defeat so far stretched out his hands and carefully caught it.

Jin Zhiyang also hurriedly came over.

The fine print on the manuscript paper is densely packed, and asterisks and emphasis marks are added in many places.

Looking at the exquisite summary and breakdown, Jin Zhiyang couldn't help but praise repeatedly: "Coach Xiao Zeng sees it so thoroughly!"