World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 112 Zeng Zheng's Evil Idea

Fortunately, the three of Chen Jingang will not belittle their opponents as soon as they hear that South Africa has been kicked by the Chinese team, and they will not be blindly confident because Zeng Zheng beat Troussier once by chance.

After learning that Xiaotian had changed to a world-renowned coach to lead the team, Chen Jingang couldn't help but beat his chest.

"Fortunately, we invited Coach Zeng here in time."

"Otherwise, I don't know how I lost!"

All along, Xiaotian is a pragmatic team.

This time, the national youth grouping in the Asian Youth Championship was very unfavorable, and Zeng Zheng had to be extremely careful.

Guoqing is not like Jianlibao, the tacit understanding and BUFF are all stacked.

With the tacit understanding between the players, even strong teams like France and Argentina can beat them.

In order to improve the tacit understanding with the Chinese youth team as soon as possible, Zeng Zheng started "militarized training" from the first day he took over the team.

Although the team members regard Zeng Zheng as an idol, they have long heard of Zeng Zheng's strictness.

But when I woke up the next morning, I was still in shock.

At 7:[-], the players who had just woken up came to the training ground with sleepy eyes. Zeng Zheng, who had been waiting on the ground, immediately divided them into three groups for quick pass practice.

There is not even a warm-up activity arranged.

"My God, I never woke up so early to start training when I was in Beijing!" Xu Yunlong complained.

"How can it compare with you, the prince at the foot of the imperial city! What is 7:6? In Brazil, we all got up at [-]:[-]!" Shang Hui retorted, stiffening his neck.

But the constant yawns revealed his true heart.

"Xiao Zeng, it's too hard to train so early, right? They're just a group of kids." Li Hui couldn't help but say.

"Children? Compared with the national team, they are children?" Zeng Zheng chuckled, "Then if I compare with you, am I also a child?"

The coaching world will not ignore you because you are young, nor will you put water on the court because you laugh more than me.

Zeng Zheng choked on Li Hui's words and almost turned his head.

"Hey, Xiao Zeng, your character is still good, I can't say no to you!" Li Hui shook his head and left.

It was useless to see the assistant coach, so the players had no choice but to harden their hearts and start training.

Zeng Zheng stood on the sidelines with his arms folded.

Although there is no change in the expression, but the psychological is still very satisfied.

At least these players are mentally prepared and aggressive.

Under this kind of militarized management, the tacit understanding between the players and themselves is also increasing.

"Hello, fans and friends."

"Behind me is the training base of the China Youth Team."

"Three days ago, coach Zeng Zheng, who had been in charge of the national team, took over and led the team to prepare for the Asian Youth Championship."

"So far, the Chinese youth team is conducting a barracks-style training called "24-hour management."

"Coach Zeng arranged for the youth team to wake up at 7:10 am and go to bed at [-]:[-] pm."

"Practice three times a day, eat together, and leave the restaurant collectively after the meal."

"Not only that, the China Youth Team is prohibited from contacting the outside world from the coach to the players."

"On the first day, Coach Zeng gave the reporters half a day of interview time. From the second day on, he directly declined the interview."

"According to Coach Zeng, the players must act according to the instructions at all times and must be in good condition at all times."

"It is not allowed to consciously increase training after training. Once an injury occurs due to additional training, it will be sent back to the original club immediately."

"In this training camp, Coach Zeng showed his extremely tough rule with an iron fist."

"I hope this Asian Youth Championship will have a good result."

"The above news is reported by "Southern New Youth" for you."

"I'm the host Qin Xue, see you next time!"

Watching the reports on TV, the fans talked a lot.

"It turned out that coach Zeng went to lead the youth team. Isn't this an overkill?"

"Hey, what do you know? This is called starting from the baby! I think Coach Zeng did it right!"

"Where are we in the last Asian Youth Championship? There was a coach in this Asian Youth Championship. Isn't it a matter of minutes for us to win the championship?"

"Coach Zeng is enough, but I don't know if the boys from the China Youth Team can't live up to their expectations! If the players can't live up to their expectations, what's the use of being a good coach?"

"That's why we use militarized management! I support Coach Zeng, take care of these brats and let them have a bit of professionalism!"

In China, militarized management is not a derogatory term.

On the contrary, many schools still have a week of military training before school starts!
What's more, the Chinese youth team that is about to participate in the Asian Youth Championship.

But in the eyes of opponents, the taste has changed.

"Nanchao Daily" stated that the training methods of the Chinese youth team are too strict, and a good team is usually accumulated.

Cramming for the time being will only accumulate dissatisfaction within the team.

And "Little Day Sports Daily" simply gave Zeng Zhengan a new title: "Devil coach, start training the Chinese youth team!"

Regardless of whether it is "cramping" or "the devil", judging from the wording, the two neighbors are obviously anxious.

You are a dignified national team coach, and you can lead the team to the top [-] of the World Cup.

What is it to fight for the honor of a group of brats?
If you are capable, you lead the team to the Asian Games, and we will see you at the Asian Games!

It is estimated that when they learn that the Chinese team in the Asian Games is really led by Zeng Zheng, they will probably have to make a fuss.

On October 10th, Zeng Zheng and three assistant coaches led the China Youth Team to land too far from Chiang Mai.

As early as March, Chen Jingang brought the China Youth Team here for a week of training.

当时和泰国U16与U19各赛一场，分别取得了3比0和2比1的成绩。

Since China is one hour ahead of Thailand, there is no need to adjust the time difference.

The team members who have been here once at the beginning of the year are familiar with the road, and no one feels unwell because of going abroad.

Three days later, Zeng Zheng led the whole team to the game site to watch the two games in Group A ahead of schedule.

"Look, the Chinese team is here!"

"That guy wearing sunglasses is Coach Zeng, right? It must be him! I saw it on TV!"

"I really want to ask for an autograph! It would be even better if I could take a photo with Coach Zeng!"

"Hopefully we can reach the last 16 of the World Cup one day!"

As soon as the Chinese youth team appeared, the whispers in the stands rang out.

Because of the language barrier, no one can understand what the other party is saying.

When passing the seats of the little days in the stands, Zeng Zheng saw Troussier in the opponent's lineup.

"Zeng, we met again."

"Philip, you are safe." Zeng Zheng replied skillfully.

The two looked friendly.

But in fact, Troussier couldn't help his eyes light up the moment he saw Zeng Zheng.

If you follow the script of the first half of the World Cup, then South Africa will be the final winner.

If you encounter Nigeria in the knockout round, or the African civil war, you may not necessarily lose to your opponent.

But it was Zeng Zheng's flash of inspiration that caused Troussier's team to lose all games.

Speaking of resentment, it is indeed over;

But to say that he doesn't care at all, Troussier has always had a hurdle in his heart.

"Didn't you say that you want to come to China to see it? If you spend such a small life, you will become a coach?" Zeng Zheng joked.

"A friend introduced me, and I'm here." Troussier had already thought up his rhetoric.

The reason why I chose Xiaotian to coach is also to get closer to the Chinese team and find an opportunity to win the game against Zeng Zheng as soon as possible.

Troussier did not expect to meet Zeng Zheng so soon.

"Say hello to Mr. Arsene when you're free."

Troussier was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "Do you know Wenger?"

"I have been friends with him for a long time. I know him, but he doesn't know me."

"Forget it, Zeng, after this World Cup, who in the coaching circle doesn't know you yet? A World Cup coach who hasn't even turned 30."

"Ha, since that's the case, one day when I get to London, I'll go to Arsenal to look for him, and I'll say you introduced him."

"This" Troussier was a little embarrassed.

He didn't expect that he was just being polite, Zeng Zheng was so "shameless" and climbed up the ladder.

Seeing that the team members had passed through the seats of the small day one after another, Zeng Zheng let go of his hand.

"That's the deal, my team members are calling me over!"

"Okay, Zeng, see you on the court then!"

"OK!"

Zeng Zheng nodded.

After bidding farewell to Troussier, Zeng Zheng did not immediately return to his seat.

Instead, he walked up two rows along the aisle of the stands, and came to a member of the Little Days team.

Sensing Zeng Zheng approaching, the short-haired team member Xiaori bowed his head, and his legs couldn't help trembling because of excitement.

Looking at the pen and postcard clenched in both hands, Zeng Zheng stretched out his hand and said in fluent Japanese, "What do you want me to sign?"

"Sign, sign anything!"

Xiaopingtou immediately stood up, bowed deeply, and offered the pen and paper with both hands.

After taking the marker pen and removing the cap, Zeng Zheng was about to sign it when he discovered that the postcard was actually a photo.

Turning it over, it turned out to be a PK poster of Da Kongyi and Xiao Junguang.

Seeing this, Zeng Zheng chattered with great interest: "Just graduated?"

"Hi! I just graduated from Shimizu Commercial High School last year."

"Well, are you still used to playing in the club?"

"Hi! I'm still used to it."

"Do you have any plans to come to China to play? I happen to be the coach of a club, and I will start playing in the secondary league next year."

Hearing the idol's invitation, Xiaopingtou thought he was dreaming.

He opened his mouth and babbled for a long time, and finally said: "Thank you Zeng Sang for the invitation. I just got acquainted with the atmosphere of Urawa Ruby, and the players and coaches have treated me very well. So, thank you Zeng Sang!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Pingtou bowed deeply to Zeng Zheng again, this time, his face almost touched his knees.

Zeng Zheng shook his head and smiled slightly.

The moment he saw Xiaopingtou, an evil thought arose in his heart.

How to beat your opponent?

A famous person said that if you can't beat your opponent in competition, then assimilate him in thought and behavior.

If all the young stars of the next 20 years are brought to China to play in the league in advance, will they still grow up in the end?

But this "evil" thought just flashed through Zeng Zheng's mind.

What's the use of just having a small day?

When the time comes, will East Asia compare badly with each other?
This was not Zeng Zheng's original intention.

Xiaotian's hard work in football is still worth learning.

With a big wave of his hand, Zeng Zheng wrote a row of Chinese characters: "Playing football is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

Finally, he made another payment, put the photo in Xiaopingtou's hand, and walked away with a big smile.

"My God, Ono, show it to me!"

"Show me too, what exactly did Zeng Sang write?"

"Xiao Ye, you are so stupid, Zeng Sang invited you to go to his subordinates and kicked you, and you didn't go, such a good opportunity was missed by you like this!"

"Oh, if Zeng Sang also invited me, I would immediately agree!"

The team members were chattering, but Troussier, who saw all this in his eyes, didn't look very good.

Seeing this, the consultant at the side hurried forward to ask why.

Troussier sighed, "I have to admit that Zeng's intelligence capabilities are too strong."

"He knows who our Ozora Tsubasa is, but I still don't know who their team's Xiao Junguang is."

(End of this chapter)