World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 162
In a hurry?

Judging from Zeng Zheng's operation of playing two substitution cards in a row, he did seem to be in a hurry.

After Shen Han came on the field, the China Youth team immediately changed to 442.

Li Yi is no longer in charge of protection and assists.

He, who was banned from protecting the ball by Zeng Zheng, also began to show his aggressive side.

Even so, Zeng Zheng was still dissatisfied with Li Yi's performance after another wave of attacks from the China Youth Team.

Continue to play the substitution card, replace Li Yi with Wang Shuo, and strengthen the forward attack.

Brazil coach Merreira saw the demolition.

In view of the fast speed of the China Youth Team, two consecutive substitution cards were played.

At this point in the game, there are only 15 minutes of regular time left.

Zeng Zheng took a sip of water, then muttered something in a low voice.

This sentence, apart from receiving the target, no one heard what he said.

Less than a minute later, Wang Shuo, who took the initiative to retreat and help his teammates in the midfield and frontcourt, appeared beside Ronaldinho at some point.

A flying shovel with half-bright studs, shoveling down the outer side of the opponent's supporting foot.

Ronaldinho, who had lost his support, had not waited to send the ball, his body was suspended, and he fell to the ground from midair.

"Beep!!!"

The referee stopped the game again.

Before the players from both sides surrounded him, a yellow card was shown above Wang Shuo's head.

This is the 8th yellow card of the Chinese youth team in the game!
Wang Shuo stood up expressionlessly, without looking at the yellow card above his head, and then walked towards the team.

None of the players blamed Wang Shuo.

In order to keep an eye on Ronaldinho, Zeng Zheng deployed a large number of troops in the front, middle and back courts in this game.

"Sigh~~"

"I'm fine."

Ronaldinho grimaced in pain.

When he fell to the ground, his socks got caught on Wang Shuo's spikes, leaving two bloodstains.

With the support of his teammates, Ronaldinho slowly stood up.

Move your legs a little.

Although the two bloodstains looked scary, fortunately they were only skin trauma.

Merrera was furious and cursed on the sidelines.

Now the whole world knows Ronaldinho as a player.

Many clubs in Europe are already in full swing and want to introduce this Brazilian genius.

Arsenal in the Premier League is throwing millions of dollars, hoping to buy it.

It would be a pity if such a star was injured and left the field in the semi-finals of the World Youth League.

"Damn Chinese team!"

He looked at the time, and then at the bloodstain on Ronaldinho's leg.

Merrera finally couldn't bear it, and played the last substitution card, replacing Ronaldinho.

Seeing Ronaldinho limping off the field, Merreira looked distressed.

"Ronnie, are you okay?"

"Sit down and rest for a while, let the team doctor give you some medicine."

"Then damn Zeng, he is going to destroy you!"

Hearing what Merrera said, Ronaldinho immediately defended Zeng Zheng.

"Mr. Merrera, you can't say that!"

"Coach Zeng sent so many people to defend me, that's actually a recognition of my strength!"

"I'm too happy to be happy!"

Facing Ronaldinho's still optimistic smiling face, Merreira shook his head and sighed.

"This time, what kind of ecstasy drug was given to Ronnie?"

On the second dead ball after Ronaldinho was substituted, Zeng Zheng also immediately played the last substitution card.

"Oh?"

"Coach Zeng has also changed!"

"The last player he replaced came from the discussion of the Harbin Jianglong team, and Li Yan was replaced."

"Li Yan has tried his best so far in this game, and there has already been a cramp."

"Now that Li Yan is replaced, it seems that the China Youth Team is going to make the final attack."

After hugging Li Yan, he negotiated and ran onto the field with his arms raised.

While running, he recalled what Zeng Zheng said in his ear just now.

"Remember, you only have 2-3 chances."

"If you haven't made it after 3 chances, you have to try other tricks!"

"For example, that"

"That?" Shang Yi muttered with his mouth curled up. "I don't want to use that!"

After the discussion, Zeng Zheng's commands and shouts became less and less than before.

At this point in the game, his own net has already been cast.

Whether they can catch fish or not depends on the performance of the players.

As the head coach, he is almost useless.

The appearance of the discussion aroused Merreira's vigilance.

Discussion is not only Zeng Zhengjian Libao's team, but also a super substitute for this World Youth Championship.

His unconstrained flower-arranging assists against the Mali team made everyone who watched the ball shine.

With both speed and the Brazilian's foot skills, such a player must send at least one defensive player to keep an eye out.

In the last 10 minutes, the head coaches of both sides played all the substitution cards, allowing the players on the field to play freely.

Just 2 minutes after the discussion, the China Youth Team ushered in a counterattack opportunity.

Zheng Zhi, who was defending in the backcourt, took the risk of getting a second yellow card to steal the ball, and then immediately distributed it to Xu Yunlong beside him.

Xu Yunlong didn't say anything after receiving the ball. He lay down a kick to the front right and looked forward, looking for his forward teammate.

According to Zeng Zheng's play style, before he catches up with the ball, he must find a teammate who is suitable for him.

The next touch is a long pass.

Therefore, Xu Yunlong's kick was a little longer than when he was dribbling the ball normally, and he gave himself and his teammates more time to prepare.

After looking up and glancing ahead, Xu Yunlong quickly found his forward teammate.

Look at the opponent's running route, make a big kick, and pass the ball diagonally to the frontcourt.

"Return to defense, sideways!" Merrera explained the key point.

In the stands, the girl in sunglasses looked curious.

"Chamber, why does Coach Zeng always play on the side? Can't we attack the center once in a while?"

Chamberlain smiled when he heard this, "Miss, this football offense is not as simple as it seems."

"In this game, Zeng Zheng has already bitten to death and wants to play on the side."

"So his tactical command and lineup arrangement are all preparations for the wing attack."

"Because of the support of such matching tactics, the Chinese team's side attack can produce effects and threats."

"On the contrary, if a player wants to play in the middle, they can only rely on their own personal skills and the impromptu cooperation of their teammates."

"In this way, the probability of finally being able to form a shot will be very low."

"It is also very likely to waste this offensive opportunity."

The girl in sunglasses nodded after listening.

Although she doesn't know football, she learns it quickly.

As soon as Chamber explained, she understood.

"Then this attack, do you think we can succeed?"

Chamber frowned, but didn't answer right away.

Frowning like Chamber, there is also Brazil coach Merreira.

At this moment, Shang Hui was carrying the ball, and it flew past him like a gust of wind.

Recalling the black shadow that just passed before her eyes, Merrela was full of doubts.

What he questioned was not why the discussion was so fast, or why Edu hadn't caught up yet.

What he wondered was: why did this kid appear on this side?
It was discussed that Li Yan came on as a substitute, and Li Yan had already been replaced by Zeng Zheng as a left winger before leaving the field.

But this time, Shangshu took the ball and rushed forward along the right side of the Chinese team.

What's happening here?
Did the player run wrong by himself?
Or by chance?

boom!
Before Merrera could react, the discussion before the bottom line aimed at the teammate outflanking in the middle, and made a pass.

Since there is no interference from the defenders around, it is discussed that the quality of the pass is extremely high.

Shen Han in the middle jumped high and took the lead to hit the ball with his head.

Brazil goalkeeper Mireo made the first save and tried his best to stretch his body.

The ball hit the turf in front of the goal, rubbed against the post and bounced off the baseline.

"Ahhhhhhh~~~"

"It's such a pity!"

"The Chinese team tied the score just a few centimeters away!"

Without the guidance of the on-site commentator, the fans already looked regretful and uttered a series of lamentations.

After landing, Shen Han looked at the ball that had missed by a tiny bit, and knelt down on the ground with his hands on the back of his head.

On the other side, the consultation also shook his arm violently.

He looked even more regretful than Shen Han.

"once."

Seeing the result of this attack, Zeng Zheng muttered to himself on the sidelines.

Ronaldinho's departure reduced the defensive pressure on the China Youth Team.

In other words, they have played to this point, and the Chinese youth team can't care about how to defend.

On the other hand, the same is true for the Brazilian team on the opposite side. The game will end with less than 10 minutes left.

Even if the players don't want to, in the face of the big situation, they can only choose to retreat under the command of the coach.

In this way, the Chinese youth team's defensive counterattack was broken without warning.

But that doesn't matter.

Zeng Zheng waved his hand, and the China Youth Team began to attack with all their strength.

"No matter what, Zeng Zheng still has two brushes."

In the stands, Chamber made a "tsk tsk" sound.

"To be able to play with Brazil to this point."

"Hold the score when one goal behind, and hold on until the end to counterattack."

"Coach Zeng's ability to lead the team is still top-notch in China."

"And don't look at these players who are already tired, but the players in key positions have physical fitness."

"Just for this point, coach Zeng's method of knowing people and employing people, no one in China can match him!"

The girl in the sunglasses tilted her head after hearing this, "Chamber, tell me, which of these players is the most important on the field?"

"Most important? Of course."

In the middle of speaking, Chamber suddenly realized something and quickly shut his mouth.

"Miss, I can't tell."

When he said this, he pointed to a way.

You must know that the girl in sunglasses is here to "stock up" this time.

While the two were talking, the Chinese youth team, who were all on top, once again attacked the front of the Brazilian team's penalty area.

This time, it was also a quick breakthrough from the negotiation.

Just a face-to-face meeting left Edu behind.

One hundred and eight thousand miles! ! !
Such a long distance allows the discussion to cut in decisively after the bottom.

What is being passed on?

Bring the ball into the penalty area first!
As soon as the front foot stepped into the penalty area line, the Brazilian defender made up for it with the back foot.

Seeing that Edu was about to return to the defensive position, he gritted his teeth after discussing, flicked his left foot to the left, and then took a step forward with his right foot for a block, trying to rely on speed to pass the opponent again.

But this time, although the fried meatballs that were negotiated had been done well, the opponent reacted immediately.

The Brazilian central defender moved sideways and bumped his shoulder into the side of the consultation.

When the two collided, the consultation who stepped on the wire on the bottom line immediately "flyed" out sideways and fell out of bounds.

"Referee, foul!"

"Is this still blowing?"

Since it was in the restricted area of ​​the Brazilian team, the referee's penalty was very cautious.

He stretched out his right hand and lifted it upwards continuously, signaling for discussion to stand up quickly, then turned his head to look elsewhere.

"Fuck!"

Discussion hammered the ground hard.

This attack, he failed again.

"Twice." Zeng Zheng frowned slightly, but still didn't say much.

On the other side, Merrera slapped her thigh.

"Good guy!"

"I finally know!"

"Damn Zeng, cunning Zeng!"

"So that's what you planned!!"

In the stands, Qian Bo also frowned and opened his mouth slightly.

"So it is!"

"Zeng Zheng, Zeng Zheng!"

"It's a good trick to steal the beam and change the post, and hide the old warehouse!"

"What?" The girl in sunglasses looked curious.

"Miss, do you still remember that Shao Jiayi from Gui'an used to play as a left winger?"

"Yes, remember!"

"The reason why Zeng Zheng switched him to the right before, on the surface, he wanted to exchange the two, using Tian Ji's horse racing method, so that Shao Jiayi could deal with the 'stronger' defensive right."

"But it was just a false move on his part."

"Actually, he used Li Yan to exhaust the last stamina of the Brazilian left-back."

"Since Shao Jiayi also played the whole field, it is reasonable that he did not break through the opponent's defense zone in several attacks."

"In this way, the loophole of the Brazilian team's left back will be formed!"

The girl in sunglasses suddenly realized. "So that's how it is."

"But why didn't Coach Zeng launch an attack earlier?"

"That's because the opponent's coach still has a substitution card!" Chamber said in admiration.

"Plus that was a long time before the game."

"If a counterattack is launched hastily, the opponent's coach will definitely react in time and make adjustments immediately to make up for this loophole!"

"So at that time, Zeng Zheng came again to recruit Wei to save Zhao."

"Besiege Wei to save Zhao?"

"That's right!" Chamber pointed to Ronaldinho on the bench of the Brazilian team, "Zeng Zheng deliberately increased his defensive efforts against No. 21, the Brazilian team's goal.

"In order not to injure his own star player, the Brazil coach had to use the last substitution card to replace him."

"So far, after the Brazilian team has no further moves, Zeng Zheng played the last key card and launched a final counterattack!"

"It's the little guy number 12 who was replaced at the end."

"Although he is small, he is fast, good at dribbling, and he is a direct descendant of Zeng Zheng."

"You see, although he was standing as a left winger when he came on the field, when he was defending, he was actually pulled to the center."

"In this way, when attacking, he can take the opportunity to run to the right and launch a fast break on the right."

"Miss, look, the Brazilian team doesn't attack much now, so he just stood on the right side."

"And Shao Jiayi also took the initiative to return to the left."

"This change is not formed after the negotiation."

"It was exposed after the Brazilian team fully retreated."

"If the Chinese team can still play defensive counterattacks, he will still cross positions with Shao Jiayi."

"In this way, the concealment will be even deeper!"

Speaking of this, Uncle Qian couldn't help nodding his head again and again, "Although that's the case, Zeng Zheng is also amazing!"

"Obviously, I have already poked a hole in the opponent's defense, but I have been holding back for the next period of time, and I have used other attacks to cover up this loophole for the opponent, until the last moment of crazy attack!"

"Scheme before you move, and smash it in one fell swoop!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I underestimated this kid too much!"

Hearing Qian Bo's praise, the girl in the sunglasses shook her flowing long hair with a smile on her face.

"Chamber, let me just say, Coach Zeng is an amazing coach!"

"Hehe, I admit that I underestimated him." Chamber nodded, "But this stadium is like a battlefield."

"Man proposes, God disposes!"

"Brazil is not a big team like these in Asia."

"Not only is his personal strength strong, but his coaching ability is also top-notch in the world."

"Zeng Zheng continuously pulled out such a large gap on the right and played such a threatening attack. The coach of the Brazilian team will definitely see it."

"Although there is no substitution card in hand, it is still very easy to transfer players with more physical strength to participate in defense on the side."

"Now it depends on how fast the Brazilian players adjust and react."

Now that the matter has come to this point, Zeng Zheng has played all his cards.

As Chamber said, it is up to man to plan and make things happen.

He has already come up with the best solution for the situation of one goal behind. If he does not score again, then he has no good solution.

Football is like this, there is no permanent winner.

The Brazilian team is in full swing.

After negotiating two consecutive breakthroughs from the right to a large gap, Merrera's attention was immediately attracted.

At this time, he was standing on the sidelines, dancing and giving orders, directing the players how to deploy their defenses.

But Merrera is not as "big voice" as Zeng Zheng, who can "achieve the mission".

Some of his instructions can only be passed down layer by layer through the passing players on this side, and then changed step by step.

Whether a team is well-trained can be clearly reflected in this regard.

Just when the Brazilian players changed their formation a little bit, discussing once again received the ball on the right.

After getting the ball this time, he turned around quickly.

Without waiting for the opponent to react, he pushed with his left foot and pushed the ball through the opponent's wicket.

In the next second, discussing how to move his legs.

The speed of the burst made him surpass his opponent by a body in an instant, and then pulled further and further away.

Edu was still far away from him at the moment.

During this period, discuss to increase the speed to the maximum and stride forward.

Seeing Edu rushing from the inside of the court, he put on a posture of dying with himself.

Shang Xiu bit her lower lip, her eyes were full of determination.

"This is the third time!"

"If it doesn't work this time, I will use that one according to the coach's instructions."

"He NND, fight hard!"

Facing the opponent's already raised shoulders, he negotiated a gallop with both legs, without any intention of slowing down.

In the blink of an eye, two figures in red and yellow appeared on the screen.

Seeing the flash, many fans held their breath.

Especially the negotiating girlfriend Wu Na.

He even covered his eyes in front of the TV, unable to bear to look directly.

"Xiao Yi, don't offend me!"

Swish! ! !
However, the situation where Mars hit the Earth did not happen.

In the next second, the yellow and red figures on the screen quickly separated and rushed out along their previous routes.

Collision?

joke!

Don't be deceived by your eyes!

At that moment, the two of them seemed to be in different latitudes, and they just staggered like this.

"Oh cake seller!"

"What just happened?"

The narrator was beyond excited.

Just now, in the face of Edu's reckless collision, he stepped on the ball with his right foot and made a Marseille gyration above the ball.

It was this movement of stepping on the ball and turning around that allowed him to stagger the opponent's impact by a tiny bit, and at the same time, his speed did not drop much.

"Deliberated and rushed over with the ball!" The commentator who was setting up the stage also let out a low cry.

In the shot, after dribbling the ball to get rid of the opponent's last defender outside the penalty area, he obliquely inserted into the Brazilian team's penalty area in the blink of an eye.

Facing the central defender who was defending, discussing this time without the slightest hesitation, he kicked a pass directly.

"The negotiation is in progress!"

In the wide-angle shot, Shang Shu kicked a banana ball.

Although the ball spun in the opposite direction of the Brazilian goalkeeper, it was discussed that the quality of the kick was not too high, and the height of the kick was not paid attention to.

Raise your legs, it flies a little higher; use your chest, it seems a little lower.

It was this waist-high ball that made the Brazilian defender hesitate for a short time, not knowing where to block it.

Taking advantage of this moment, Shao Jia, who was inserted from the left, rushed over, got out from the middle of the two Brazilian central defenders, and met the ball with his body.

"Shao Jiayi shot!" The commentator who set up the stage was excited.

The ball spinning in the air suddenly changed direction after hitting Shao Jiayi's body, and flew forward in the running direction of Shao Jiayi.

Although Mireau made the first save.

But what he embraced with both hands was Shao Jiayi's body that lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

And that ball has already plunged into the net.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"

The on-site commentator shouted loudly for the first time.

"Goal scored!"

"Chinese team!"

"Rescued myself from the brink in the 87th minute of the game!!!"

(End of this chapter)