World Cup of Great Powers

"It's all here, what's the mental burden?"

"You guys are really too, why are you all frowning?"

In the locker room, Zeng Zheng smiled and comforted the players.

Three goals behind.

The Olympic Games, which were originally full of confidence, will be hit hard.

"Hey, I wish I could pass the ball. With Dayu's ability, he can score it with a single poke of his toe."

"Yeah, if the goal is scored, we will be ahead, and maybe we can blow up the opponent by taking advantage of the excitement!"

"The same goes for Qu Bo's breakthrough. If he breaks through, he will definitely have a chance."

"Which time? The one after just conceding the ball?"

"That's right, it was that time!"

The players discussed each other with each other, and every time they recalled the good opportunity that should have formed a goal, they couldn't help but slap their thighs.

Seeing the unwillingness of the team members, both Li Huajun and Li Hui had gratified smiles on their faces.

Losing is not terrible.

It is terrible to admit defeat.

It has only been 7 years since I became professional.

It has been a very exciting achievement to cultivate a team that has entered the Olympic semi-finals in 7 years.

Football is a long-term development sport. Many European and American countries often have to plan for 20 years to cultivate a strong team that ranks among the top in the world.

With the current results of the National Olympics, after returning to China, he can already hold his head high, which can be called a triumphant return.

You have overfulfilled the task, why don't you want to?
But the players are unwilling!

Everyone is the same age, and they all have their own over-age generals.

Why can you score us so many goals, but I can't score any of them?
In Zeng Zheng's team, there is no word "admit defeat"!

"Boss Zeng, tell me how to play in the second half!"

Thousands of words in one sentence.

The players still want to win!
"Africans are in good health and run fast, but that doesn't mean they are stronger."

In Zeng Zheng's words, "After 45 minutes of confrontation, you must have realized it."

"Many of them can't be said to be skinny or strong because of their diet."

"Coupled with the characteristics of African teams' lack of discipline, let's put away the offense from the two wings and play in the middle."

"Jihai, Lao Wu, you two can try more inside cuts, there's no need to hold on to the bottom pass."

"Zhang Ran, run forward more, and leave the rest to Li Tie."

"Don't worry about physical strength, just tell me if you can't run."

"We need to strengthen the attack in the middle, and your support is indispensable."

Zhang Ran nodded after listening.

As one of the players who has been with Zeng Zheng for the longest time, he certainly knew that Zeng Zheng wanted to use the "exchanging son" tactic.

At this point in the game, seeing that Zeng Zheng still had a tactical plan, the players were all cheered up and enjoyed the counterattack in the second half.

After a brief explanation, Zeng Zheng gave the team members all the time to relax, while he went to the public restroom at the end of the corridor to relax.

When they came to Sydney this time, the bottom line that Wang Junsheng and Xu Fang explained was not to lose too badly.If you can score a goal and win a game, that would be great.

The requirements can be described as low and low.

Of course, Zeng Zheng himself has goals and bottom lines.

After assessing the opponent's strength and grouping, Zeng Zheng set the goal for the team to qualify for the group.

So after the draw with Spain, Zeng Zheng was really happy for a long time.

But does qualifying mean giving up?
of course not!

Facing Italy, Zeng Zheng thought for a long time before he came up with an active defensive and passive offensive approach to deal with the opponent.

For this reason, Zeng Zheng also deliberately learned some Italian swear words online, and then taught the team members the insulting gesture of "opening an umbrella".

Even the "shady tricks" of mentality were used. It can be said that Zeng Zheng has used all means to win.

After a lucky victory over Italy in a penalty shootout, the team has almost reached the point where it ran out of fuel.

The team, which was originally planned for the group qualifying, is not only short of players, but those who can still play are also exhausted.

Before the start of the game, the starters had several stamina gauges that were not full.

So Zeng Zheng's plan for this game is to attack at the beginning, lose the ball and attack at any cost!
Use offense and goals to gain a future.

It is clear.

Facing Cameroon, which is already superior in strength, Zeng Zheng's tactics failed.

Not only that, after 45 minutes, many players' physical tanks have been exhausted.

From Zeng Zheng's point of view, in the second half, he wants to fight back to win, unless a miracle occurs, or Ronaldo, such as Li Jinyu, joins him.

As a rational head coach, Zeng Zheng never put his belief in defeating his opponents on illusory miracles.

It is the team members who create miracles!
What the head coach has to do is to ensure that the team has the greatest chance of winning within the scope of his duties as much as possible!

Now, everything that should be explained is also explained.

In the second half, if I look at the opportunity and change a few people, my task will be considered complete.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath towards Zeng Zheng outside the window.

What can be done depends on the players themselves!
In the locker room, seeing Zeng Zheng and a group of assistant coaches leaving, the team members started talking in low voices.

Zhang Xiaorui moved his chair, moved to Li Jinyu's side, and elbowed him.

"Da Yu, are you fucking asleep?"

Li Jinyu, who was resting with his head up, reached out quickly when he heard this, and tore off the towel covering his face.

Two round eyeballs were exposed.

"Sleep JB, is this time for bed?"

"Then what are you thinking about? Missing your girlfriend?" Zhang Xiaorui snickered.

Hearing the word "girlfriend", Zhang Ran on the side came over and joked, "Which girlfriend? The French one?"

"That was already broken up." Li Jinyu curled his lips, "She knew that I went to Italy and not France, so she broke up. My current girlfriend is from Italy. She is studying in Milan and just started her freshman year."

"Yo, it's really possible, dating a college student?" Zhang Ran's eyes lit up after hearing this.

They are all young people in their 20s. It would be a lie to say that they are not envious of teammates who can play football in foreign countries.

"Where am I?" Facing Zhang Ran's praise, Li Jinyu curled his lips, "Tie Zi is amazing! I heard that he recently dated a high school student in Spain. He is only 16 years old, tsk tsk tsk. What do you say Is he a beast?"

Seeing that the topic was brought up to him, Li Tie also scratched the back of his head with embarrassment on his face.

"You can't blame me!"

"You guys don't know, before I went to Spain, Boss Zeng specifically told me that I must find a foreign girlfriend to marry, and he also said that if I date a domestic girl, he will not recognize me as a student. "

"Tell me, what's the matter? He doesn't care if I'm in a relationship!"

"Boss Zeng has taken care of a lot of things!" Li Jinyu rolled his eyes, "When we were in Brazil, he still washed our underpants!"

Hearing the word "pants", Li Weifeng, who was silent at the side, burst into tears.

"Yeah, after our second batch of people go, we will wash everyone's underpants."

"Who made you a newcomer?" Several other people said in unison.

After briefly recalling the "good life" in Brazil, Zhang Xiaorui suddenly said: "Do you feel that Mr. Zeng seems to have given up on this game? Does he think we can't win this game?"

"Nonsense! Boss Zeng doesn't have the word 'give up' in his dictionary!" Li Tie immediately defended Zeng Zheng.

"Yeah, didn't Boss Zeng say that? In the second half, let's concentrate our forces on the middle lane and use our synergistic advantages to overwhelm the opponent? How can we say give up?" Li Jinyu also stood by Li Tie's side.

The two Lis shook their heads, and the other "junior" Li Weifeng stood firmly on the side of the same surname.

"Hey, why are you two so excited?" Zhang Xiaorui waved his hands, "Of course I know Boss Zeng won't give up every game easily, but the problem is that we are three goals behind now, and this score is not easy to chase!"

"Who doesn't know that three balls are not easy to chase? The problem is that you have to give me a chance if I run out!" Li Jinyu complained.

"The premise is that you can get the position, of course I will!" Zhang Xiaorui refused to show weakness.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Zhang Ran quickly persuaded, "Okay, don't say a few words. Boss Zeng has already arranged the tactics for the second half, so can't you think about how to score an equalizer?"

Zhang Xiaorui nodded after hearing this, pointed to the upper right corner of the penalty area and said, "Since Boss Zeng arranged for us to attack in the middle, then I will have more opportunities to control the ball in the frontcourt."

"As long as I have the ball in this position, with less than two defenders around the opponent's goal, I can pass the ball here, here, and here."

Seeing this, Li Jinyu nodded, "I'm sure I can get there later."

Li Weifeng also patted his big head, "I can do the middle lane too."

"What about the front?"

Everyone looked at Qu Bo in the corner.

The 19-year-old chasing boy tilted his head and looked back at the seniors submissively.

Also 19 years old.

Qu Bo may be able to run on the same level as Eto'o on the [-]-meter track, but in other respects, there is still a big difference.

"Little Bo'er is too young and thin, even if he runs to the ground, he will be squeezed away by his opponent."

"Yeah, it's better to change someone!"

"Wouldn't it be great if Heizi wasn't injured?"

Zhang Yu in the corner stretched his legs obliquely, resting on the chair.

In Zhang Yuxi's words, even if he is lame, he still has to be with his teammates.

Just when everyone was at a loss, a figure came from behind.

"Or, shall I try?"

"Team, Captain."

Everyone turned around and saw that it was General Fan.

"I'm old and in good health, so go to the front to attract firepower."

"Xiao Rui made a cross, what do you think?"

"Okay, with Brother Fan joining, I don't believe we can't score a goal!" Zhang Xiaorui waved his hand, "That's it for now!"

"We penetrated through the middle to distribute the ball to me, and then you waited for the opportunity to move to these three points from the opposite direction."

"Remember, you must be in step! If two people are in sync, I don't care about the third person!"

Several people nodded immediately when they heard the words, "OK, leave it to us!"

Just after the discussion, the bell rang for the second half.

Zeng Zheng, who had been prepared outside the door, pushed open the door and made a "please" gesture.

"Little ones, 45 more minutes! Play hard and fuck it!"

"Damn it!" the crowd shouted in unison.

In the second half, when Guo Ao stood on the court again, the whole momentum changed.

"What's the situation with this group of Chinese players?"

"Are they against us?"

"Why does it feel like it's going to eat us?"

Looking at the determined eyes of the Olympic players, several Cameroon players on the opposite side trembled.

"The second half has begun!"

"During the intermission, Coach Zeng Zheng did not make personnel adjustments."

"The National Olympics fell behind by three goals in the first half."

"Let's see if there are any tactical changes during the break."

"Come on Chinese team!"

As soon as Huang Jianxiang finished speaking, the Olympic team rushed out as a whole.

".Gremy long pass."

"Li Tie!"

"Li Tie won the first place."

"Now the ball is in the hands of the Olympic Games."

In the 48th minute, the Olympic team won the ball in the backcourt and quickly launched a counterattack.

"Zhang Ran protected the ball and distributed the ball to the wing."

"Wu Chengying from the wing chose to pass the ball immediately."

"We can see that Shensi deliberately pulled back to catch the ball."

"Shen Si knocked horizontally."

"Find Zhang Xiaorui!"

"Two over one cooperation"

"The ball returned to Zhang Xiaorui's feet."

"Accelerate the breakthrough."

"It's over."

"Zhang Xiaorui's biography!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaorui kicking the ball, Li Jinyu, Li Weifeng and Fan Dajiang moved in unison and slashed in from the other side.

Zhang Xiaorui's breakthrough was too sudden, before Cameroon's defenders could react, he had already made a cross.

This gave the opponent another lead.

In the penalty area, Li Weifeng, who was surrounded by three people and won the top, finally reached the highest point.

Li Datou headed the ball and it just hit Kameni's foot.

The ball was blocked by the opponent's goalkeeper.

"Oh!!"

"What a pity."

"National Olympics' attack was very sudden."

"Zhang Xiaorui's diagonal cross."

"Li Weifeng won the top."

"It's a pity that Li Weifeng's header was too straight and was just blocked by the opponent's goalkeeper."

"But it's a very good sign!"

"There is still time in the game, and we still have a chance to tie the score!"

Zeng Zheng was not too excited when the National Olympic players made a threatening attack.

After giving up the two sides and focusing on the center, with the strength of the Olympic players, it is still very easy to play a few threatening attacks.

This is also within Zeng Zheng's plan.

But looking at the stamina bar of all the players bottoming out, how many times can these attacks be played?
As long as the Cameroonians react, they will also store the defensive center in the middle.

It will be even more difficult for the Olympic Games to play such an attack that threatens the opponent's gate.

If the score is not tied after the stretch, the game will be over.

The continuous small-scale inversions, the inward cuts of the two sides and the cooperation of hitting the wall, really made the Olympic team threaten the opponent's goal several times in a row.

Upon seeing this, the Cameroon coach immediately waved his hand and shrunk the sideways.

Soon, when the Olympic team wanted to hit the wall with their teammates again.

As long as a player catches the ball, the defender will follow behind him and prevent them from turning.

After kicking this part, the players began to grit their teeth and control the movements of their legs and feet.

Physically exhausted, but also continuous running, highly concentrated control of foot shape, and one kick pass.
In the high-intensity fight, the Olympic midfielders gritted their teeth and showed their strength to the world.

"Coach Zeng, you guys are fighting hard!" Li Hui checked the time, and it was less than 60 minutes.

"It's faster to kick the ball like this."

As the core of the attack in the middle, Zhang Xiaorui gritted his teeth and kept changing directions from side to side.

Because the last ball will basically come to his feet, so his pressure is several times that of the others.

After the Cameroonian realized this, every time he turned around forcibly, he would be disturbed by the opponent's small movements.

Soon, Zhang Xiaorui's waist became black and purple.

No.601 minutes, Mboma took a long shot from outside the penalty area, which shocked everyone into a cold sweat.

Liu Yunfei flew up across the body, holding the ball out of the small penalty area with a single palm.

Li Weifeng, who was chasing back in place, did not turn around and pass the ball to Sun Jihai, who was sunk in the sidewalk, then turned around and ran towards the frontcourt.

After Sun Jihai got the ball, he moved forward all the way, and encountered an opponent's interception when he came near the center line.

At this time, Sun Jihai stopped the ball and observed other teammates.

Seeing Zhang Xiaorui running back to meet him, without the slightest hesitation, he slammed the ball at his teammate's feet.

At the same time, Lauren followed like a ghost, sticking behind Zhang Xiaorui.

Faced with Sun Jihai's direct pass, Zhang Xiaorui, who ran back to catch the ball, had an idea and stretched his toes.

Snapped!
The ball rested on Zhang Xiaorui's outstretched toes, and it flew up high.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaorui grabbed Lauren's right elbow with his right hand and immediately turned to the right.

The arm was pinned, and the eyes were attracted by the ball in the air.

Lauren didn't know what to do, and froze in place.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Xiaorui, who turned around, stretched out his left foot and stopped the ball falling in the air just in front of him.

Take a big step forward with the ball.

In the stands, upon seeing this, the old man Rossi immediately waved the big flag in his hand and sang loudly:

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind,
How resounding is the song of victory.

Sing to our dear country,
From now on to prosperity and strength!

Sing to our dear country,
From now on, we will be prosperous and strong.”

Soon, a chorus rang out from the stands.

Zhang Xiaorui dribbled the ball from the midfield, dodged left and right, changed direction twice in a row, and ran towards the place planned by himself and his teammates.

Lauren, who was following Zhang Xiaorui, became more and more frightened as he ran, because he found that although Zhang Xiaorui was not fast with the ball, he seemed to have eyes behind him.

No matter which direction I ran, I was stuck tightly by the opponent's heel.

And Graeme panicked too.

He turned his head while running sideways, and found that no matter which side he was defending, there was a possibility that Zhang Xiaorui would pass him by.

The two followed Zhang Xiaorui one after another, one left and one right, and focused all their defensive attention on this Chinese youth who was advancing with the ball and was darker than himself.

When the two of them counted Zhang Xiaorui's stride frequency, they suddenly found that Zhang Xiaorui's left foot kick was obviously too big.

"Chance!"

"Finally you are here!"

Gremi and Lauren's eyes lit up, and they subconsciously regarded this as Zhang Xiaorui's mistake, and immediately stepped forward to steal it.

Seeing that his toes were about to poke the ball away, at this moment, Zhang Xiaorui suddenly stopped the ball with his left foot.The body catches up with the leap into the air, and after landing, the right foot turns around and pulls horizontally.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaorui made an emergency stop and spun around Marseille, leading the two to his left, but then dribbled the ball away from the right.

But Lauren and Gremi, who only cared about the ball in front of them, didn't notice the teammates who suddenly appeared in front of them.

With a muffled "bang", the two of them collided face to face and fell to the ground.

Seeing this wonderful scene, the fans in the stands sang even harder.

On the other side, three teammates have already started, ready to run.

Zhang Xiaorui, who was breaking through with the ball, took a glance out of the corner of his eye, then accelerated again and rushed towards the expected passing location.

But at this moment, the veteran Mboma suddenly flashed in front of Zhang Xiaorui.

Zhang Xiaorui stepped on the bicycle with both legs, but he didn't shake the opponent's center of gravity.

Seeing that the three teammates have already outflanked and prepared to earn the top, but he is still a few steps away from running to the passing point.

Zhang Xiaorui gritted his teeth, and was instantly ready for a sudden or forced pilling.

Just when Zhang Xiaorui was about to kick up, a loud shout came from beside him.

"here!"

From the corner of the eye on the other side, a white figure suddenly inserted from behind.

Is it Sun Jihai? ? ?
Zhang Xiaorui was shocked.

Zeng Zheng said that the two sides should be moved as far as possible to the middle, and more inside cuts should be made.

It is reasonable for Sun Jihai to appear here at this time.

Is the ball going to be given to him to let him cut inside?
Just when Zhang Xiaorui was hesitating, Sun Jihai called out again.

"I'll pass the ball!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaorui instantly understood.

Although it is not Jianlibao, Sun Jihai's golf quotient and tacit understanding are trustworthy.

Zhang Xiaorui didn't hesitate any longer, the shape of his right foot, which was originally intended to be strong, changed from a pocket to a poke.

With a crisp sound of "Bo", the ball rolled between Mboma's legs.

"Old Sun, I'll leave this ball to you!"

The seasoned Mboma did not choose to turn around to chase the ball, but quickly stuck Zhang Xiaorui with his back after turning around.

The ball is amazing!
But at this time Zhang Xiaorui had completely given up possession of the ball, and handed over the responsibility for the final kick to his teammate who cut in from the wing.

"Zhang Xiaorui straight through"

"Sun Jihai!!!"

Following Huang Jianxiang's roar.

Sun Jihai, who was interpolated from the side, advanced at high speed, rushed past Mboma like the wind, and caught up with the ball.

Seeing that Sun Jihai dribbled the ball in place, the three top contenders who had been prepared on the other side of the penalty area did not hesitate any longer and ran towards the predetermined location together.

At the same time, the singing in the stands became louder and louder.

"Prosperity and prosperity."

As soon as the strong words were spoken, Sun Jihai's right foot slammed into the side of the ball.

"Fuck?!" Huang Jianxiang shouted this sentence in his heart.

"External rotation???" Huang Jianxiang shouted this sentence with his mouth.

No one expected that in the second half, after Zhang Xiaorui kicked four inward low crosses here, Sun Jihai would kick an outspin on the ground here!
The ball stuck to the turf, bypassed the defender's ankles like a poisonous snake, and rushed towards the penalty area at high speed.

General Fan from the previous point rushed over immediately. He was already attracting firepower, so he staggered the pass at the first time;

Li Weifeng in the middle didn't expect Sun Jihai to pass the ground, because he ran too fast, so he missed the ball.

"Li Jinyu!!!"

Following Huang Jianxiang's roar.

Li Jinyu, who ordered later, just arrived to flatter the horse.

Facing the ball drawn by Sun Jihai, he directly raised his left foot and followed up with a push shot.

In front of the goal, Kameni fell to the ground subconsciously.

But in the blink of an eye, the ball rubbed against the post from his armpit and rolled into the net.

"The ball went in la la la la la la la!"

In the next second, Huang Jianxiang's shouts resounded through the sky.