World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 136 New Star Shines at the Asian Games
Go in?
Goal!
The fans were overjoyed.

It's one thing for them to support the team to win against Iran, it's another thing to see the team actually lead.

"Hey! Did we really score a goal? I'm not dreaming!"

"It has to be coach Zeng leading the team, so we can score in Iran so smoothly!"

"It's so fast again, I don't dare to continue to look down!"

"Come on, hold on! Don't let people overtake you like you were playing!"

While the fans were excited, they did not forget to shout reminders to the players.

You must know that in the last group match, the Chinese team also advanced by one goal, and then was overtaken by the opponent with three consecutive goals.

"Hurry up and go back, just slap a few times!" Zeng Zheng also shouted from the sidelines.

For him, every second counts at the opening whistle of this game.

It is better to take this opportunity to attack a few more times instead of wasting time celebrating goals.

"Don't be careless, use this strength to continue kicking!"

"Li Tie, cheer me up."

"If you slip away again in the first half, I will replace you!"

On the Rajamangala Stadium, the gongs and drums were loud and the red flags were fluttering.

After seeing the Chinese team continue to open up their posture and attack Iran, the fans continued to show their greatest enthusiasm and cheer for the players.

After this kick-off, the Iranian team's possession of the ball was quickly cut off.

"It seems that Coach Zeng's strategy is to fight against Iran!" Huang Jianxiang's voice sounded.

"Hey, these players are very young. It is correct to use the opening attack to gain the lead. Coach Zeng did this, presumably because he wanted to take the lead as soon as possible before the Iranian team entered the state, hehe"

It has to be said that under the blessing of the offensive BUFF, the Iranian team could not play a decent offensive at the opening stage.

There is a Liaoning player in every key position on the court.

Although these players are young, they have all played international competitions and are not rookies on the court.

With the blessing of 150% capacity, it is no worse than Iran in confrontation.

In addition, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

With active running, the players quickly formed frontcourt pressure.

After all, the Iranian team is used to seeing big scenes.

Facing the opening attack of the Chinese team, although he didn't react at first, he was "stolen" and scored a goal.

But then under the command of the coach, he immediately stabilized his defense and held his ground.

In this way, Zeng Zheng's aggressive attack turned into a tough battle.

"Iran is not easy to deal with!"

Zeng Zheng hugged his shoulders on the sidelines, feeling a lot of emotion.

According to his original idea, after the Iranian team conceded a goal in the opening game, it is bound to strengthen their offense and tie the score as soon as possible.

Take advantage of the opponent's offensive gap to improve the conversion efficiency of offense and defense, and then rely on the player's personal speed to attack Iran's relatively weak defense.

Not to mention stealing one ball, stealing two, stealing three is possible!
But the head coach of the Iranian team not only quickly reacted to his chicken-stealing tactics, but also made steady and steady countermeasures.

In this way, once the momentum of the Chinese team's offensive is over, the game situation is bound to fall into the control of the Iranians.

"Coach Zeng, the previous rounds of games we played have made the Iranian team understand."

The teaching assistant suggested from the side.

"If it doesn't work, let the team members pull back a little bit, and fight after the Iranians come out?"

Facing the more pertinent suggestion from the teaching assistant, Zeng Zheng shook his head.

He can observe the situation of the players on the field at any time through the panel.

The goal just now reduced the full abilities of Li Jinyu and Zhang Yuhan by 5%.

Needless to say, these two bastards must have felt a little relaxed after watching the goal.

So is Li Tie.

Even though he didn't have any expressions or reactions on his face, Zeng Zheng thought with his ass that his 10% drop was due to this mistake.

So while the players are still in shape, let alone stop the offense!

Under the urging of Zeng Zheng, the young international players on the field began to speed up significantly, and increased the intensity of confrontation and fighting.

For a time, countless muscle collisions occurred in the 30-second area in front of the Iranian team's goal.

Facing the Iranian veteran, these young people in their 20s did not hesitate at all and continued to increase their intensity.

Finally in the 9th minute, another chance was seized.

Zhang Xiaorui was intercepted when he broke through from the right side of the frontcourt, and then formed a counterattack on the spot.

The Iranian players did not divide the ball in time, causing chaos in this area.

After the two sides changed the possession of the ball three times in a row, Zhao Jun, who was inserted in the middle, followed up with a tackle and shoveled the ball to the bottom line.

Seeing this, Wang Liang, who was not far away, immediately ran away, grabbing the ball before his opponent.

After quickly hitting the bottom, Wang Liang passed the ball into the penalty area without any hesitation.

Li Jinyu, who kept up in the middle, jumped up desperately and slammed the header.

The Iranian goalkeeper leaped forward and blocked the ball from the bottom line with a single fist.

"oops!"

"Fuck!"

"It's such a pity!"

There was a lot of regret in the stands.

Even Zeng Zheng patted his thigh.

He can use his tactics and pre-match arrangements to create more offensive opportunities for the team.

But whether these opportunities can be converted into goals depends on the players themselves.

"Keep attacking, don't stop!"

Zeng Zheng came to the sidelines, clapped his hands and shouted loudly.

Soon, the game went on for 15 minutes.

This is a tipping point.

It means that the bonus status of the team members has disappeared, and the political leaders Zeng started to arrange the transition from offense to defense.

But the score was still 1-0.

The difference of one goal made Zeng Zheng feel at a loss.

"Zhao Junzhe, you run ahead and leave the rest to Li Tie!"

"Zhang Xiaorui, sharpen your legs and feet, pass when you need to pass, shoot when you need to shoot!"

"Zhang Yuxie, it's not time for you to come back yet!"

While watching the time and the status of the players, Zeng Zheng directed the team with a slightly anxious voice.

He's not an old school pedant.

When it's time to gamble, he will also make a move!

Now is the time for him to gamble!

Our own team has played good goals for nearly 20 minutes.

The game situation may be taken over by the Iranian team at any time.

If you don't concentrate on defense at this moment, it is easy to be scored by the Iranian team to equalize the score.

If that's the case, this game will be difficult!
In the 21st minute, Zhang Xiaorui returned the ball from the frontcourt.

After attacking for 20 minutes, even if the players were young, their physical strength had dropped very badly.

If it weren't for Zeng Zheng's constant commanding from the sidelines and the players taking care of themselves, maybe a few people's stamina gauges would be cleared at this moment!

After getting the ball, Zhang Xiaorui pretended to turn to the left, then swung his left foot, and turned to the right in an instant, deceiving the Iranian defenders behind him.

After briefly rushing out of a small gap, Zhang Xiaorui sprinted with the ball.

After taking two steps, he came to the top of the gourd in Iran's restricted area.

There are already many defenders surrounding him at this moment.

Each of these big guys from West Asia is ready to tackle.

Just when everyone thought that Zhang Xiaorui was going to pass the ball, Zhang Xiaorui lifted his right leg, then pushed the outside of his foot forward, and took a small step forward to the right with an extreme jump.

It was this small step that chased and stepped on the cordon of the three defenders of the Iranian team.

In a blink of an eye, two Iranian players double-teamed and pushed forward jointly.

Facing the opponent's encirclement, Zhang Xiaorui stopped on the spot, stomped on his toes, and stopped abruptly on the spot.

In the next second, before the Iranian defenders reacted.

Zhang Xiaorui kicked the ball with his toes, and the ball flew over their heads.

Wang Liang, who was rushing up from the wing, also rushed into the penalty area obliquely at the same time, heading for the ball that fell to the bottom line.

boom!
Five centimeters before the baseline, Wang Liang finally stretched out her right foot and saved the ball.

At the same time, he swept the ball to the middle with a sweep of the ground.

"The Chinese team made a cross!" Huang Jianxiang growled.

Ahmed closed his eyes slightly, and after following the ball for two steps, he immediately judged that he could not touch the ball.

In the penalty area, Zhang Yuying, who was in the front line, wanted to jump, but was firmly suppressed by his opponent;
Li Jinyu grabbed the midpoint, but was still a step behind.

As soon as Li Weifeng jumped up, the ball flew over his head.

Seeing that this cross passed the three top players one after another, the fans didn't know what to sigh.

boo~
The ball landed about six meters in front of the back post and bounced up.

Before reaching the highest point, a black sneaker suddenly appeared directly in front of the ball.

With a horizontal flick, the ball that was drawn in the center instantly changed its direction and rushed towards the goal of the Iranian team with a hint of thunder.

As soon as Ahmed moved to the middle, the ball rubbed against the goal post with a "crack" and rushed to the top net.

Swish! ! !
The high-flying top net and the ball hitting the goal line after landing, no matter which one is sending a signal to everyone on the scene-the ball has scored!

"The ball is scored again!"

"The 22nd minute!"

"The one who scored the goal was a young player from the second team of Liaoning Football Team."

"The name is Zheng Zhi!" Huang Jianxiang's excited voice was beyond words.

"In the just-concluded Asian Youth Championship, Zheng Zhi's performance was perfect, and he was exceptionally promoted to the national team by coach Zeng."

"It is worth mentioning that Zheng Zhi is only 18 years old this year, the youngest in the team."

"In this Asian Games, Zheng Zhi broke the record of the youngest player of the Chinese team."

"And today, Zheng Zhi once again broke the scoring record of the youngest player!"

"Let's remember this day together!"

"18 years and 108 days!"

"At this Asian Games, there will be another young national football player on the rise!"

Seeing Zheng Zhi's goal, Zeng Zheng also jumped high with excitement.

He NND, I finally made my bet!
With two goals in hand, at least the first half can be relieved.

"Good job Zheng Zhi, come, come here!"

Zeng Zheng stood on the sidelines and yelled at Zheng Zhi.

After hearing Zeng Zheng's shout, Zheng Zhi hurriedly ran to the sidelines.

However, under Zeng Zheng's command, the other team members rushed behind Zeng Zheng one by one and jumped high on top of him.

"Next one, Zhang Yuxie, hurry up, jump up!"

"Zhang Xiaorui, it's your turn to be next."

"Fuck, Li Jinyu, take it easy, don't drag him down."

"Will you be able to act? Can you act like some?"

In this way, Zheng Zhi stumbled to Zeng Zheng under the "pull" of his teammates.

Looking at the former football player in front of him, Zeng Zheng pressed his bald head to his chest.

"Okay, good job!"

"Boss Zeng, I"

"Shh~~ Don't move, just keep this posture."

"I"

"Others, hurry up, jump up! Hold this kid down!"

Under Zeng Zheng's command, one team member after another ran forward and jumped on Zheng Zhi's body.

In the end, Zeng Zheng took a step back to his chest, and Zheng Zhi was directly crushed to the ground by his teammates.

"Coach Zeng, what are you?"

The teaching assistant on the side looked puzzled, and didn't find a chance to intervene until now.

"How long have we been celebrating?"

Zeng Zheng looked up at the timer, "It's almost 1 minute?"

The first goal should not waste time.

This second goal is different, he wants to waste as much time as possible!
"Hey! Zheng Zhi, listen to me." Zeng Zheng poked Zheng Zhi's arm on the ground with his toe and whispered.

"Just hold on!"

"Go back on court in 30 seconds."

"Do you understand?"

At this moment, Zheng Zhi's status bar suddenly dropped by 5%.

Startled, Zeng Zheng quickly pushed down Li Tie who was on top, and then raised Zheng Zhi's head.

"Zheng Zhi, Zheng Zhi???"

Zheng Zhi, who finally breathed smoothly, rolled his eyes

Before he could speak, a stream of white foam flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Boss Zeng, I'm gurgling."

(End of this chapter)