World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 327 This Rain Is Unusual

Blazevic looked very dissatisfied on the sidelines, yelling loudly at the players on the field.

That sound was louder than thunder.

Just barely missed a goal.

If the ball is lost at this juncture, the Iranian team will fall into an absolutely passive situation.

Maybe the Chinese team will retreat from this moment.

At that time, it will be even more difficult for Iran to score goals.

After roaring, he also had to calm down and think about a problem.

It's raining, how to fight? !

I checked the weather forecast before I came. It didn't say that there would be heavy rain today.

Or is it that China's weather forecasts are deliberately falsifying this game?

That's not right either!
The foreign weather forecast did not say that there will be rain today.

Said at most a little bit of rain or something, the same as a few days ago.

Why is it kicking and kicking now, but the thunder is ringing out one after another?
"Hassan, what's going on here? Didn't it say it didn't rain today?"

Hassan, the assistant coach who was named, also looked aggrieved.

"It's not raining!"

"I even looked at it a few more times!"

"The host said it didn't rain today."

Seeing that the big raindrops were falling, and the assistant coach was still dying, Blazevic was furious.

"What the hell did you see the weather forecast?"

"Seoul weather forecast! They said that there will be no rain in South Korea today!"

"We are playing football in China, what kind of South Korean weather forecast do you see?"

Hassan looked aggrieved, "Didn't you say it's best to check the weather forecast in the surrounding areas? I think Seoul is so close to here, and there is no rain in the whole country. I guess it won't rain in Shenyang either!"

"Fuck!"

There is little rain in Tehran, and the Iranian team is not good at rain games.

If it's raining continuously, it's okay, it's like adding a huge humidifier to the stadium;

But now, the big raindrops fell one by one, and many Iranian players began to slip under their feet.

The rain made the ball faster, making it more difficult for players to control the ball.

As the rain fell, the Iranian team gradually began to shrink their own half and defend with all their strength.

Although the rain also has an impact on the Chinese team.

But judging from the momentum and attitude of the players, it seems that they have been prepared for a long time.

Long-range shots, set balls, high-altitude bombing.
One after another, these tactics suitable for water warfare were displayed one by one at the feet of the Chinese players.

"Boss Zeng is really amazing. He actually predicted that it will rain today."

Zhang Xiaorui hoisted the ball into the penalty area with one kick.

Before Yang Chen made it to the top, two members of the Iranian team made a mistake and bumped into each other.

Fortunately, the No.3 defender was by his side and cleared the ball out of the penalty area with one kick.

"When did Boss Zeng miss what he said? Let's just kick it out!"

Li Jinyu caught the opportunity at the top of the arc in the penalty area, and followed up with a strong shot.

The powerful ball rushed through the rain curtain in an instant and galloped towards the gate of the Iranian team.

Because of the rain, Fanae couldn't see the ball's route at all.

In his field of vision, there was only a blurry white shadow.

The ball, which he could hold firmly at ordinary times, finally hit his outstretched right arm and bounced to the ground.

If the defender wasn't close, the ball would have been covered by Xie Hui.

"The road is slippery in rainy days, be careful of falling; use less electrical appliances to prevent lightning; don't stand under trees to prevent lightning strikes."

While muttering, Sun Jihai dribbled the ball and forcibly cut inside.

After walking two or three times in a row, he finally completely lost his center of gravity in the "suitable" position and fell heavily to the ground.

"Beep!!"

The whistle sounded.

The referee immediately ran up and awarded the Chinese team a set kick in the frontcourt.

The Iranians are helpless.

Just as Sun Jihai cut inside, he tripped him.

After realizing that he had fouled, Bagheri even stood there and raised his hands to show that it was not intentional.

But Sun Jihai was stunned and resisted the fall.

After staggering a few steps forward abruptly, he fell to the ground while fighting for a half of the ball with Karimi.

The position of the free kick also came from the wing to the front of the Iranian team's penalty area.

This position can be passed and shot.

Both Zhang Xiaorui and Li Jinyu stood in front of the ball, seeming to be discussing who should take the penalty.

In the face of the indiscriminate bombing of the Chinese team, the Iranians have no tricks at all.

I can't rush out, and I can't take the ball with me.

The whole body was soaked in rainwater, and from time to time, I had to wipe the rainwater from my eyelashes with the cloth on my shoulders.

In such a situation, it is good to defend, who can play offense?

Blazevic came to the sidelines and loudly reminded the players on the field in the rain, telling them to pay attention and pay attention.

After shouting, he still didn't forget to turn his head to look at Zeng Zheng in front of the coach's bench of the home team, feeling helpless and admiring in his heart.

China is good!

The land is vast and abundant, and there are environments of all weathers, temperatures, and altitudes.

Although the team members can't play their normal strength in the face of extreme weather, they will not be helpless in the face of heavy rain like the Iranian team.

Think back now.

In Doha, no matter how bad Zeng Zheng's team was at high temperatures, they played for more than half an hour on the offensive!

This point, the Iranian team that has just been polished by him can't do it!

Now I hope that God will let this rainstorm pass sooner.

If there is still this rainfall in the second half, the Iranian team will 100% explain here today.

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

Just when Blazevic was worried about the Iranian team, the Chinese team launched another long pass just after halftime.

This time it was Zhang Ran from the midfielder.

After he got a pass from his teammate, he keenly saw Sun Jihai coming in from the right, and immediately followed up with a diagonal pass.

The Iranians could have defended the ball.

But Karimi did not reach the height he expected when he took off, and the rain blocked his view, and finally fell to the top.

Sun Jihai probably didn't expect the opponent to make a mistake.

Seeing that the opponent jumped up and intercepted, he slowed down, but when he saw the ball rubbed against the opponent's scalp and bounced towards the front court again, he accelerated towards the ball again.

The Iranian team came to the game on a military plane, and the specifications are already very high;

However, in addition to traveling, the Chinese team members are also equipped with a set of rain fighting equipment.

Before playing today, the players all put on spikes.

In addition to strong grip, non-slip and better acceleration in rainy days, the spikes also have another feature, that is, it hurts to step on people!
In order to chase the ball, Sun Jihai not only reached the extreme speed for a short time, but also stretched out his feet in the face of the opponent's uphill grab.

As a result, he kicked the ball first and stepped on the instep of the Iranian player at the same time.

The sudden severe pain caused the Iranian to scream and fall to the ground, hugging his feet and wailing.

But Sun Jihai once again relied on his super body control to maintain his balance without falling.

Seeing this, the referee pointed directly to the frontcourt, signaling the game to continue.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sun Jihai continued to dribble forward and sent a cross when he saw the opportunity.

After Xie Hui's header came down from the previous point, Zhang Xiaorui grabbed the second spot.

Before the ball hit the ground, Zhang Xiaorui saw Yang Chen who was going forward from the corner of his eye.

Zhang Ladona raised his foot, without thinking, he put the ball in front of Yang Chen.

Yang Chen, who was plugged in, faced the incoming ball, followed by an angry shot.

This shot was powerful and heavy, and the angle was very tricky.

Fanae flew out immediately, trying to block the ball with his right hand.

But Yang Chen pressed the ball really well.

Sticking to the tip of the grass in the air, he got into the gate of the Iranian team.

"Wow~~~"

The cheers louder than the sound of rain and thunder erupted in the Wulihe Stadium in an instant.

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

"In the 26th minute, the Chinese team took the lead in knocking on the door of the Iranian team!"

Regardless of the rain on his head and face, Huang Jianxiang immediately picked up the microphone and yelled heartily.

"It was Yang Chen who scored the goal!"

"It was a fantastic frontcourt teamwork."

"Zhang Xiaorui stopped Sun Jihai's pass steadily in the rain, and then passed it directly to the goal without waiting for the ball to hit the ground."

"Yang Chen, who followed, did it overnight."

"1 to 0!"

"The Chinese team took the lead at home!!!"

Amidst the cheers all over Wulihe, Yang Chen hadn't run far after scoring the goal, and was thrown to the ground by Xie Hui who followed him.

Then came Zhang Xiaorui and Li Jinyu. The players rushed forward one by one, trying to build a wall of flesh in front of the corner.

"Fuck!"

"Are you going to die?"

"Hurry up and get up, get up!!!"

Just when Li Jinyu was about to rush forward, Zeng Zheng's roar instantly rang in the ears of these players.

"The fuck doesn't even look at what day it is, so hurry up and pull them together."

"Who is responsible for a cold?"

A sneeze! ! !

Bagheri sneezed loudly.

Standing at the top of his restricted area, looking at the laughing Chinese players in front of the baseline from a distance, the Iranian veteran wiped his nose worriedly.

Could it be a real cold? !

"The Chinese team completed a very beautiful attack."

"Yang Chen from Wolfsburg in the Bundesliga completed the final blow."

"Yang Chen has been very active since he played today, and has taken advantage in several summit fights and confrontations, firmly securing the air supremacy in the penalty area for the Chinese team."

"Before this ball, there were several times that made threats."

"If things go on like this, it will be a matter of time before we score again."

"Zhang Xiaorui gave the ball very comfortably. He passed it directly without waiting for the ball to hit the ground. This kick played a key role."

"So is Sun Jihai."

"Because of his quick forward pass, the ball was passed into the penalty area of ​​the Iranian team."

"1-0."

"The Chinese team is temporarily ahead."

"I hope that the international players will be careful during the period after the goal, and be careful of the Iranian team's counterattack."

"Coach Zeng is also yelling from the sidelines at this moment. It seems that he doesn't want the team to make low-level mistakes at this time."

In front of the coaching bench, Zeng Zheng is also in a good mood.

Han Tao wanted to come over to hold an umbrella for him several times, but he refused.

Lao Tzu is also a strong man, okay?
The players are playing football in the rain, what can I do?

Just like that, Zeng Zheng stood in the rain with his arms around his shoulders, standing with the players.

Compared with Blazevic, who is constantly hiding from the rain on the opposite side, the Chinese team has stabilized the opponent in terms of momentum.

"Xiao Zeng, it's a beautiful goal! How should we play next?"

Chi Shangbin held an umbrella and leaned over to ask.

"The rain doesn't stop, the attack doesn't stop."

Zeng Zheng waved his hands smartly, "Taking advantage of the rain, we will directly blow up the Iranian team!"

"Be careful!" Chi Shangbin nodded, "That's how it should be, take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

Jin Chi and Zeng Zheng are more persistent than Zeng Zheng in fighting hard and to the death in rainy days.

In the eyes of this kind of "experienced person", what is this little "light rain"?
In such weather, shouldn't we give full play to our fighting spirit?

Think back to when the country was built
Seeing that Shangbin Chi was about to babble, Zeng Zheng suddenly tilted his head and said in a low voice, "Coach Chi, tell me the truth, what's the matter with this rain?"

what happened?
The guest was taken aback for a moment.

"Xiao Zeng, how do I know this?"

"Didn't you lead the team to practice rain battles before?"

"You asked me, and I want to ask you!"

Seeing Chi Shangbin pretending to be confused, Zeng Zheng smiled and looked at Jin Zhiyang on the other side.

"Coach Jin, Coach Chi doesn't want to tell me the truth, what do you say?"

"I say what I say!" Jin Zhiyang glanced at Zeng Zheng, obviously not planning to speak.

The two coaches killed each other, but Zeng Zheng was not stupid.

Taking advantage of the stalemate between the two players on the field again, Zeng Zheng hit the two coaches with his shoulders left and right.

"When I was on the field before the game, I heard it."

"Don't lie to me, both of you."

"Has Shenyang been shot?"

Jin Chi and Jin Chi turned their faces away together, and forced Xu Shu to enter Cao Ying without looking at him.

Seeing that Zeng Zheng still wanted to ask questions, Chi Shangbin hastily knocked off Zeng Zheng's arm.

"Ah, Xiao Zeng, I didn't mean you."

"You say that you are the head coach of a team, just lead the team to play and practice well."

"Don't inquire about other things."

"It's not good for you to know more!"

"Hey, it's raining too much, I'd better go back and sit in my seat."

After speaking, Chi Shangbin took an umbrella and returned to the coach's bench.

Seeing this, Jin Zhiyang on the other side also complained.

"Xiao Zeng, you too."

"I know you are in good health, but I can't help but do it like this!"

"People's players are always exercising on the court, so they are not afraid of rain."

"What's the matter with you standing there?"

"I don't wear raincoats, and I don't use umbrellas."

"Here, I'll take this umbrella."

"Stand here, I'm going back to rest."

After finishing speaking, he handed the umbrella in Zeng Zheng's arms, put his head in his hands, and returned to the coach's bench.

The cover-up of the two teaching assistants made Zeng Zheng even more certain about the shooting in Shenyang.

Although Shenyang is cloudy these days, it is light rain at most.

Zeng Zheng practiced the rain fight to make the players more adaptable to the slippery field.

But today's rain seems to be artificial.

It's not the dog days now, and the rain is definitely not in compliance with the rules.

So Zeng Zheng estimated that this was done secretly behind the bamboo shoes.

In order to avoid suspicion, even his head coach had to hide it.

Otherwise, the Iranian team reacted later and made a fuss on Yazhulian, and it might not be how to deal with this matter!
Holding an umbrella, Zeng Zheng checked the time.

Almost three and ten minutes.

Logically speaking, the Iranian team will definitely have a wave of counterattacks after losing the ball.

It can be seen that this group of Iranians on the field who lowered their heads and "hidden from the rain" still have the intention to attack.

That being the case, then take advantage of the heavy rain and directly "kill" the opponent.

This kind of torrential rain, the next 10 minutes is already a big deal.

It is true that we have to take advantage of the rain to resolve the battle as soon as possible!
After finishing speaking, Zeng Zheng waved his hand and once again signaled the team members to press forward.

With Sun Jihai taking a corner kick, there was a scuffle in the restricted area of ​​the Iranian team.

Xie Hui and Yang Chen, the two Bundesliga forwards, are not afraid of any Asian defenders at all. The commanding heights of the two are not only scoring goals, but also covering for the teammates behind them.

The most important thing is that players like Zhang Xiaorui, Li Jinyu, General Fan, and Li Weifeng are not low in height, and they all have the ability to head the ball.

Especially General Fan and Li Weifeng, the experience of scoring goals with headers abounds.

This time, General Fan grabbed the back point, and the ball that hit the goal was higher than the crossbar.

The Chinese team once again missed the goal.

Although he failed to score again, the fans in the stands became more and more crazy.

Many people stood in the rain, jumped, shouted, and cheered for the team.

When leading by one point, they also saw the determination of the Chinese team to beat the dog in the water.

"Iran took the goal kick."

"The Iranian players seem to be a bit resistant to offense after several consecutive backcourt falls."

"Eh? Look this time."

"Long pass, hit Zhang Xiaorui behind."

"Zhang Ran came up and stuck to Bagheri, preventing him from turning around."

"The Iranian team moved the ball to the left. Well, Wu Chengying didn't let Ma Da pass."

"Iran chose to pass back again."

Because of the rainy weather, Madavikia couldn't play any advantage.

Under Zeng Zheng's command, Wu Chengying also began to look for opportunities to advance.

When attacking, the two full-backs press forward, which not only provides the team with the width of the frontcourt, but also puts more pressure on the opponent.

Although the back becomes much more empty.

But looking at the current situation of the Iranian team, they simply cannot find the space to play behind the two full-backs.

The defenders on both sides stepped in for support, which once again improved the Chinese team's offense on the field, and also restricted Iran's two sides to a certain extent.

No. In the 307th minute, Li Jinyu passed back to Wu Chengying from the left. After the latter got the ball, he quickly knocked it across to Zhang Xiaorui.

Zhang Xiaorui and Li Tie hit the wall twice to cooperate, and then found Zhang Ran on the other side.

After Zhang Ran caught up with the ball along the left, he quickly dribbled the ball forward, and without waiting for the Iranian team's defender to approach, he directly kicked the ball behind him and sent the ball into the Iranian team's penalty area.

Sure enough, Yang Chen used his tall stature to once again gain the upper hand in the fight for the top, and pushed the ball down.

But another Iranian central defender was clearly prepared, and quickly rushed towards the ball's landing point, trying to shovel the ball out of the penalty area first.

He is fast, Yang Chen is faster.

After landing, Yang Chen took a step forward, pulled the ball back to his feet, and then turned his back to protect him.

CHUA!

Swish!
puff! ! !
Caught off guard, Haseminassa's foot directly shoveled onto Yang Chen's heel.

The two fell together in the penalty area of ​​the Iranian team.

"Beep!!!"

The whistle sounded.

"Ah, a penalty!"

"Penalty!"

"Yang Chen has made meritorious service again!"

"Don't give the Iranians a chance!"

Seeing the yellow dot set meal of the Iranian team, Huang Jianxiang couldn't mention how beautiful it was.

If you tackle in the penalty area, you must bear the corresponding risk.

One mistake, there will be a price for the comeback.

There is no dispute about this penalty.

At the referee's whistle, Yang Chen made it in one fell swoop, easily tricked the Iranian goalkeeper Fanae, and sent the ball into the lower left corner of the goal.

"Beep!!!"

Another long whistle.

2 is better than 0!

The Chinese team extended its lead.

　Stomach trouble has been tormenting me for two years. At the beginning of the month, I went to the sophomore year of medical school to have a gastroscopy again. On the doctor's suggestion, I had a liver and gallbladder color Doppler ultrasound. The final result turned out to be cholecystitis, but the bile reflux caused gastritis.

　　No wonder I went to another hospital for a gastroscopy before and couldn't see the result. It turned out to be gallstones.

　　I have to say that the doctors of other medical universities are capable.

　　Originally thinking of conservative treatment, I bought a lot of medicines.

　　But the stones are too big, and there are polyps.

　　After drinking the medicine for a few days, I fell ill again at 3:3 last night. I vomited from 14:5 to [-]:[-], and I barely fell asleep until after [-]:[-] pm.

　　Gallstones are really painful when you get sick, and I almost wrote my last words halfway through.

　　Today, when I fell ill, I made up my mind completely, registered an expert account, and went to have my gallbladder removed in two days.

　　This disease is actually not serious, but it really tortures people when it comes on.

　　I can get the update before 12 o'clock today, I admire myself.

　　I hope everything goes well after the operation, and my gastritis will be cured by the way.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)