World Cup of Great Powers

If Shao Jiayi's Kumba goal pulled the China Youth team back from Xuanya, then his penalty kick turned around and kicked the Brazil team into the abyss.

In the stands, the fans were already ecstatic.

Everyone knows what a goal at this time means.

Leila even rushed forward, opened her arms, and hugged Shao Jiayi together.

"One, you are amazing!"

"I knew it, you will definitely score!"

"You are the hero of the Chinese team!"

Before Shao Jia could react, the two red lips stuck together.

The teammates behind him looked at this scene and were instantly dumbfounded.

What the hell!

In the blink of an eye, all the joy of overtaking the score was gone?
Damn Shao Jiayi, what are you doing!

What the fuck?

Still sticking out your tongue?
day!
This is worse than killing me!

A full French kiss of more than ten seconds.

Shao Jiayi didn't react until the lips parted.

"One, come on, I'll celebrate you after it's over!"

After Leila finished speaking, she lightly pushed Shao Jiayi and pushed him back into the arena.

At this time, the excitement on the faces of all the national youth players has long since disappeared.

Instead, there are eyes that kill first and then quickly.

"Xiao Shao, you are lucky!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, when will you treat brother to a wedding wine?"

"Okay! You didn't come in vain this time, you have a good career and love!"

"Say, how do you repay your teammates?"

Everyone punched me, and I punched Shao Jiayi with my palm.

Hit him around the center of the circle like a sandbag.

Zhu Guanghu also took the opportunity to lean into Zeng Zheng's ear and whispered, "Xiao Zeng, I have long said that we should adopt closed management."

"Look, what does it look like to kiss in front of fans all over the world?"

"You said that your team led, and you forgot Dayu from last year's Toulon Cup?"

"Let's play football well, what are you talking about so uselessly?"

"If you really want to find a girlfriend, ask the team member's parents to introduce him to a blind date after he returns home!"

Seeing Zhu Guanghu's old-fashioned appearance, Zeng Zheng shook his head helplessly.

In the past few years, Zhu Guanghu has always been like this.

Regarding this, Zeng Zheng didn't bother to complain.

"Okay, Coach Zhu, don't talk about this."

"Shao Jiayi scored two goals in this match."

"I did it for him!"

"As long as you don't stay out at night!"

Zhu Guanghu rolled his eyes after hearing this.

He knew that even if he forcibly prohibited the players from going out, Zeng Zheng would help them go.

Zeng Zheng did this before when he was in Brazil.

Up to now, he can only turn a blind eye.

As for punishment and punishment.

Who should be punished?
punish who?
One is a goal hero, and the other is a meritorious coach.

Just because they went out HAPPY after winning, you punished them?
This is unreasonable!

Zhu Guanghu sighed and looked at the score on the scoreboard.

I feel much better now.

In any case, the semifinals were finally won.

Less than a minute after the game restarted, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.

Merrera shook her head and took the lead off the field while cursing.

He didn't even touch Zeng Zheng's outstretched hand.

In the stands, under the performance of the drum band, the familiar March of the Volunteers sounded.

The players heard the sound and immediately came to the sidelines and stood in a row, bowing to the fans.

"Boss Zeng!"

Zeng Zheng didn't wait for his opponent's handshake, but welcomed a former disciple's warm embrace.

"Boss Zeng, I knew your team wouldn't give up so easily!"

Ronaldinho is still that Ronaldinho.

Even on the losing side, his face is still filled with the sunniest smile.

"Ronnie, if it weren't for your free kick, my team wouldn't have played so badly!"

"Boss Zeng, don't blow it up for me. If it weren't for your guidance, I wouldn't be where I am today!"

Ronaldinho's words were very sincere, and Zeng Zheng was also deeply moved after hearing this.

When Ronaldinho was marginalized in Gremio, he asked Zeng Zheng if he could go to China to play football.

Zeng Zheng, who is well aware of Ronaldinho's talent, is lying if he says he is not tempted.

But looking at Ronaldinho's string of unfulfilled talents, he dared not let the only football elf in the world go to China to fail.

Looking at it now, keeping Ronaldinho in Brazil is definitely a correct choice.

"I heard that you have been selected for the national team?"

"Well, I'm going to play the America's Cup in a few months." Ronaldinho rubbed his fingers under his nose, with a hint of pride on his face.

"Not bad, not bad, you're improving so fast!"

Zeng Zheng nodded, and then lifted Ronaldinho's jersey by surprise.

Facing Zeng Zheng's "sudden" move, Ronaldinho was not prepared for it, and he didn't even ask a question.

Zeng Zheng nodded in satisfaction when he saw Ronaldinho's six-pack abs.

With Ronaldinho's talent, 20 years old is far from his end.

But the self-discipline of the Brazilians is only limited to the local league.

Except for Kaka, Zeng Zheng really couldn't think of a second talented star who can continue to discipline himself in Europe.

"Are there any European clubs interested in you?"

"Well, Arsenal asked me to try out." Ronaldinho said proudly.

In front of Zeng Zheng, he is like a child who is eager to show off.

"Arsenal!" Zeng Zheng pondered for a while, "Arsenal is a good place, and it suits your style of play. What about you? Do you have any ideas?"

"I think it's good." Ronaldinho responded, "But the labor certification is difficult to deal with. My agent said that I'd better play in other countries' leagues first."

Zeng Zheng also nodded after listening.

indeed.

Since Sun Jihai and General Fan went to the Premier League, England has created a labor certificate, making it difficult for players from other continents to play in the Premier League.

But Zeng Zheng didn't mind much.

The Premier League is still some time away from becoming the world's number one league.

During this period of time, other European leagues are still far behind Chinese players.

As long as one's own players excel in other mainstream European leagues, it is considered a success!
"What about you? Is there anywhere you want to go?"

"I think Spain is good." Ronaldinho said the place that made his life.

"Indeed, La Liga is also very suitable for you." In this regard, the help Zeng Zheng can give Ronaldinho is really limited.

Some people say that if the football elf had more self-discipline, he would at least be a football king!

But having said that, if Ronaldinho is as self-disciplined as Ronaldo, can you still see Ronaldinho's agile performance on the football field?
Not only the fans, but even Zeng Zheng himself can hardly imagine that a player with rigid training will play Ronaldinho's chic, free and freehand style of play.

"If one day you come to Europe, I hope you don't get lost in the luxuries there."

Zeng Zheng pressed Xiao Luo's shoulder and said seriously, "Even if one day you can't help it, I hope it will be after you become famous."

Zeng Zheng stretched out his other hand, "League champion, Champions League champion, America's Cup champion, World Cup champion."

"I hope that after you have won these four championships, you can enjoy your life."

Looking at Zeng Zheng's serious eyes, he didn't know why Zeng Zheng became so serious.

But out of habit, he nodded immediately.

"Don't worry, Boss Zeng, I promise you!"

"Before I won these four championships, I must keep working hard and strive to become a star like Ronaldo!"

Hearing Ronaldinho's promise, Zeng Zheng didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

If you want to stop Ronaldinho from being decadent, you need to set several goals for him.

But if Zeng Zheng puts these requirements on other people, he may not be able to achieve these achievements in his entire life.

But who would have thought that a genius like Ronaldinho would have won a grand slam in just a few years.

Even if he did follow Zeng Zheng's request, he would at most maintain his state for another two or three years.

After climbing to the top in a short period of time, it is difficult for ordinary people to control their inner desires.

And once this kind of desire breaks through, it will be like a flood that has opened the gate, and it will be out of control.

Looking at the pious Ronaldinho in front of him, Zeng Zheng really didn't want to see him retire at the peak of his career.

How to prevent him from achieving his goal so easily?

Zeng Zheng rolled his eyes.

suddenly think of.

If the Chinese team enters the World Cup again in 01, and happens to be in a group with Brazil again.

If the Brazilian team is eliminated in the group stage, will Ronaldinho fight for the World Cup championship all his life?

Thinking of this, Zeng Zheng couldn't help shaking his head.

If that happened, the book would have to be edited into science fiction the next day.

After exchanging some pleasantries with Ronaldinho, Zeng Zheng returned to the locker room to tidy up briefly, and then went to the press conference.

At the press conference, Zeng Zheng faced the camera and talked eloquently.

Even Brazil won and made it to the final.

Zeng Zheng and the China Youth Team are well-deserved winners!

"I didn't expect that the Chinese team's youth training has been done so well these years! I remember that this group of players is not the one that went to Brazil, right? What kind of secret do they have?"

In the last row of the press booth, an old European man with gray hair looked at Zeng Zheng on the stage and kept shaking his head and sighing softly.

"I think the secret may be brought by that coach! After all, he is the only one who has contact with the Chinese team's recent competition." There is a bald old man with glasses beside the white-haired European old man, but this old man is A yellow man.

"Can a single coach really train the team so well?"

"Then who knows? The facts are in front of us now, whether you believe it or not. The Brazilian team was really eliminated by the lore."

"Oh! What an incredible young man! No wonder everyone calls him the amazing coach!"

"He's really amazing!" The yellow-skinned old man also sighed, "If he had become famous earlier and Xu from China hadn't gotten sick, there wouldn't be so much trouble in the next World Cup!"

Of these two old men, one is Blatter, the FIFA bamboo chair, and the other is Verapan, the secretary-general of the AFC.

Although Xiaotian is one of the host countries of the next Korea-Japan World Cup, after thinking about it, the two decided to watch the match of the China Youth Team.

The process and results of the game did not disappoint the two.

Not only did the Chinese youth team not lose as badly as they did in Xiaotian, but they also overtook the score at the last minute and beat Brazil.

In this way, not only the Chinese youth team broke into the finals of this World Youth Championship, Zhang Jilong, who is "pulling" with FIFA, also has more confidence.

As early as 90, Xiaotian applied to host the World Cup.

And with the economy that was enough to buy the entire Da Laomei in the small days, it is not difficult to host a World Cup.

Adhering to the concept of developing football around the world, FIFA also welcomes Asian countries to take the initiative to host it.

But as soon as Xiaotian applied, South Korea, who was next to him, quit.

After Zheng Mengzhun was elected as the deputy chair of FIFA, he tried his best in this regard.

In the end, it finally led to the first World Cup hosted by two countries.

The host country of the World Cup has just been decided here, and the matter of the Asian quota has not yet been clarified, and South Korea is making trouble again.

In alphabetical order, the next World Cup should be called the Japan-Korea World Cup;

But South Korea stopped doing it, and they insisted on sorting according to French.

According to French, South Korea, which starts with C, should be ranked in front of the little days, and the next World Cup will have to be renamed the Korea-Japan World Cup.

This is a trivial matter in the eyes of others, but South Korea is making a big fuss and insists on changing the name of FIFA.

In order to avoid trouble these days, Blatter invited Verapan to the World Youth Championship to relax.

The two old men expressed their previous emotion after seeing the heroic performance of Zeng Zheng and the China Youth Team.

If the next World Cup is hosted by China, how can there be so much shit?
After a while, seeing the press conference came to an end, the two old men also stood up, intending to leave early.

As soon as they retreated into the passage, the two old men were stopped by a female reporter wearing a press card on her chest.

"Hello, Mr. Takeshi, can you take a moment to be interviewed by us?"

The two old men looked at each other, and Blatter said, "Young girl! Are you Chinese or from a young life?"

"Of course I'm Chinese!" Qin Xue smiled slightly.

Before the game started, Qin Xue noticed the two old men and the staff behind them.

After several confirmations, he finally seized this opportunity and appeared in front of the two at the right time.

Judging from Blatter's response, it is obvious that he has earned it.

"I am from the same country as today's winner!"

Hearing Qin Xue's mischievous and confident answer, Blatter also grinned, "Then, Miss Winner, what do you want to ask?"

"Mr. Zhuxi, what do you think of the performance of the Chinese youth team today?"

On this kind of occasion, this kind of interview subject, this kind of interview opportunity, Qin Xue certainly wouldn't be an idiot to ask some gossip questions.

"Judging from the results of the game, the Chinese team is a team that is good at creating miracles."

"Honestly, I was quite surprised by the results."

Blatt nodded, and gave the China Youth Team a very high evaluation as soon as he opened his mouth.

"The Chinese team fell behind at the start, which is actually the same as the expectations of most fans."

"But the next performance of the Chinese team moved each of us."

"The spirit of unremitting struggle infects himself and the whole team."

"In fact, in terms of skills, tactics and team ability, what the Chinese youth team did in the 20th minute is no different from what they did in the 90th minute."

"But the point is here."

"Very few teams have stayed the same for so long."

"Just like the Chinese team's opponent Brazil today, their players did not show the defensive strength they had 60 minutes ago when they played to the end."

"I think this is the real reason why the Chinese team was able to turn defeat into victory and win."

Qin Xue was so excited that she could hardly hold the microphone anymore.

Blatter actually talked in front of the camera, which greatly exceeded her expectations.

With this interview video alone, she can at least be the editor-in-chief after returning to China.

With anxiety, Qin Xue slowly moved the microphone to Verapan.

The secretary-general of the AFC has always had a good relationship with China, and he also said a few more words in front of the microphone and camera.

"The Chinese team is a very united team and a team that is good at creating miracles."

"As the biggest dark horse in this competition, from my standpoint, I naturally hope that the Chinese team can go all the way to the end."

"Today's results show that my expectations for the Chinese team have been rewarded with the best results."

"This World Youth Championship, the Chinese team has set an example for other countries."

"Only by firmly grasping the youth training, solidifying the basic skills of young players, according to the traditional style of the country, making use of strengths and avoiding weaknesses, and developing steadily, can the gap with the world's top teams be narrowed."

"Today, the Chinese team did it. I hope other countries can follow suit and improve their overall strength. This is what I and the AFC are happy to see."

"Finally, in my own name, I wish the Chinese team can make persistent efforts in the final of the World Youth Championship, achieve great results, and win the first World Series championship of an Asian team!"

In the end, Qin Xue stood beside the two old people, and stretched out a thumb towards the camera together, freezing this scene in eternity.