World Cup of Great Powers

After the corner kick was taken, Chen Dong fought desperately, hugged the ball, then fell to the ground and continued to waste time.

During this period, Zeng Zheng's reminder sounded in the players' ears again.

"Pay attention to those who have cards, and try to let those who have no cards get in!"

Although it was a reminder, the team members basically didn't take it to heart.

What do you still care about?
Together with the two players who were replaced, the National Olympic Games has received 7 yellow cards in this game, and 3 people have been suspended for the next game.

Not to mention the cards on the 5 players on the field, they are all key defensive positions.

It has been played until the last 10 minutes. It doesn't matter if the game is not played, or if the game is suspended or not.

As long as they can win South Korea at home.

Little Bahrain, even if they are all substitute teammates, the players are confident to win it.

In the blink of an eye, the game entered a heated stage.

South Korea is completely fighting!

In the 82nd minute, Zeng Zheng played the third substitution card, replacing Zheng Zhi, who was not very used to left back, with Yang Pu.

At this point, the National Olympics has replaced three people, and they are fully ready to meet South Korea's final counterattack.

In the 83rd minute, Zheng Dongqi sprinted for more than 30 meters on the sideline, and finally caught up with Park Ji-sung, who was dribbling the ball, and shoveled the ball out of bounds again.

In the 84th minute, Li Guanyu and Park Ji-sung, who came off the bench, played a two-for-one match. The latter followed up with a burst shot after receiving the return pass, but was stopped by Li Weifeng with his chest.

In the 85th minute, Li Dongguo passed three people in a row in front of the Olympic penalty area.

Facing the attacking Chen Dong, the South Korean striker even kicked a half-high ball.

Chen Dong stretched out his right hand subconsciously, just in time to push the ball out of the post.

In South Korea's continuous attack, the Olympic defense finally had an accident in the 86th minute.

This time, Park Ji-sung kept an eye out and intentionally waited for Zheng Dong-chul's pursuit in front of the Olympic penalty area after passing Zheng Dong-chil.

Even Zeng Zheng didn't see Park Ji-sung's true intentions.

When Zheng Dongqi chased behind Park Ji-sung, the latter quickly moved the ball forward and rushed into the Olympic penalty area.

In the next second, Park Ji-sung fell back and fell to the ground together with Zheng Dongqi.

Seeing this, Zeng Zheng's eyes were tearing apart.

"He NND!"

"The stick is playing dirty!"

Park Ji-sung did not dive.

But this intentional way of making points made Zeng Zheng gnash his teeth with hatred.

Facing the yellow dot set meal presented by the referee, Zheng Dongqi was completely dumbfounded.

He stood there blankly, watching the Lebanese referee once again flash the yellow card over his head.

Then he closed his hand and raised a red card with the other hand.

"It's not good!" Liu Jianhong became nervous.

"In the 86th minute of the game, the South Korean Olympic team won a penalty kick."

"This is a foul from No. 19 Zheng Dongqi."

"He brought down No. 15 Park Ji-sung in the penalty area."

"It's really a little restless."

"Now that Zheng Dongqi has two yellows turned into one red and is sent off, South Korea has to take penalty kicks."

"Can the Olympic players still stand up?"

On the sidelines of the court, Zeng Zheng greeted the distraught Zheng Dongqi.

"Xiao Zheng, you played well!"

Zeng Zheng stepped forward and patted Zheng Dongqi on the shoulder.

Looking up at Zeng Zheng's "kind" smiling face, Zheng Dongqi's facial features were twisted together, making it uglier than crying.

"Boss Zeng, me, me"

Seeing Zheng Dongqi hesitating to speak in the sun, Zeng Zheng laughed, "You played really well! What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry for you, sorry for the team, woo woo woo woo."

Seeing that Zheng Dongqi lost control of his emotions, Zeng Zheng patted him on the back.

"Coach Tang, take him back first!"

Tang Pengju nodded.

He could see Zheng Dongqi's performance in the audience.

Not only made two goals in the first half, but also tried his best to defend in the second half.

If it weren't for Zheng Dongqi's hard running in the middle and right, the National Olympics might have conceded the ball long ago!

Under Tang Pengju's arrangement, Han Tao put a jersey on Zheng Dongqi and led him into the player tunnel.

The moment Zheng Dongqi's figure disappeared at the entrance of the player's tunnel, there was a commotion on the court over there.

The ball is in.

Seeing South Korea score a goal, Zeng Zheng's eyelids twitched.

He NND!

I'm really afraid of what to do!

Counting overtime, there are at least 5 minutes left in the game.

These 5 minutes will be a nightmare for Zeng Zheng.

Only he knows how terrifying the Korean-phobia buff is.

Just like the last game.

Just at the end of the game, someone scored an inexplicable "kick the ball".

Looking at the South Korean players who picked up the ball and quickly put it back to the center circle, Zeng Zheng couldn't help thinking about it.

If there is such a thing as the law of causality in this world, how did South Korea score the last goal?
Midfield lob?

A direct free kick?
Or the Olympic defender accidentally gave a penalty?
Just as Zeng Zheng was thinking wildly, a burst of familiar singing suddenly came from the stands.

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind,
How resounding are the songs of victory!

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

This song "Singing the Motherland", which has spread all over the country, suddenly resounded throughout the world.

The entire 8-person stadium is like a circular 3D loudspeaker, conveying sound to every corner.

For more than 20 years, he has been victorious against South Korea, and "Koreaphobia" is no longer a joke in the media.

If this continues, this feeling may become the instinct of the national football team.

"Fuck! What the hell am I thinking!"

Zeng Zheng patted his head hard.

Laozi is a materialist, and Marxism is engraved in his heart.

What is the "Korean Fear of Karma"?
It's all bullshit!
"Come forward! Charge forward! Charge forward!"

Amidst the shouts of the fans in the audience, Zeng Zheng also shouted loudly.

"Only a few minutes left!"

"Give me good control of the ball!"

"Do you understand everything?!"

at the last moment.

Zeng Zheng still chose the ball control mode and did not let the players place the bus in front of the penalty area.

Just like Zheng Dongqi's foul.

Who knows what happens with the bus in the backcourt.

Even if there is no penalty kick, it is too much to always give the opponent a corner kick or a frontcourt throw-in!
The more this is the case, the more we have to attack!

It is not necessary to score, but at least the front line must be pushed to the midfield, or even the opponent's half!

As long as the last few minutes are consumed in possession and offense, the game will be defended!
Under Zeng Zheng's loud command, the players also gathered their last strength to overwhelm the midfielder with all their strength.

Zhao Junzhe and Tao Wei are playing a passing game.

If the opponent is pressing, pass the ball to the corners on both sides.

Seeing Sun Jihai dribbling the ball to the corner kick step by step, the ball-protecting gene in Li Yi, who was in front of the bench, couldn't help but become agitated.

"Behind! Someone is coming from behind!"

"Left, left stuck!"

"It's impossible to kick him in the leg, kick him in the leg!"

Not only was Zeng Zheng commanding, but the substitute players also began to come to the sidelines to echo.

Seeing that stoppage time is coming to an end, the curtain of 20 years of invincibility in South Korea is about to fall.

In the 93rd minute, Gao Gaoxiu made an iron shot, knocked Sun Jihai out of bounds, and then snatched the ball.

With just a glance up, he kicked the ball vigorously forward.

At the same time, Park Ji-sung, who had been running for more than 90 minutes, opened his legs again and chased after the ball.

"Long Biography of South Korea"

"The backcourt is empty!"

After saying this, Liu Jianhong rarely choked.

In the satellite broadcast footage, the Olympic backcourt was empty.

Seeing that Park Ji-sung was about to run to the point where the ball landed, and the defender who was closest to him was still three meters away from him, Liu Jianhong was startled.

Do you want to let the opponent score again?
Is it going to be tied by South Korea at the last moment?

Faced with such a situation, even Zeng Zheng on the sidelines felt chilled for a while.

Just when the hearts of all Chinese fans were in their throats, a hero appeared!
Chen Dong, who abandoned the goal, stepped forward with his long legs of more than one meter, and quickly rushed out of the penalty area to meet the ball.

In front of the sideline, Chen Dong took the first step and slid the ball to the ground, shoveling the ball out of bounds.

"Chen Dong came out." Liu Jianhong's voice was full of excitement.

"Shoot the ball out!"

On the sidelines of the court, Zeng Zheng subconsciously stretched out his hands to catch the ball that was tackled by Chen Dong.

Touching the round leather in his hand, Zeng Zheng's mind seemed to be taken away.

"!%@#￥Smecta!"

With the help of the system, Zeng Zheng is proficient in many foreign languages.

But in Korean, Zeng Zheng has never set foot in it.

At this moment, Pu Zhixing stretched out his hand like crazy, and rushed towards Zeng Zheng.

Looking at the chattering Pu Zhixing in front of him, Zeng Zheng seemed to have thought of something.

In the next second, Zeng Zheng turned around and made a movement that no one expected.

Swish!
The Olympic head coach swung his right arm vigorously and threw the ball in his hand to the plastic track behind him.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Seeing the ball in Zeng Zheng's hand being thrown away, Park Ji-sung subconsciously went to look for the caddy.

However, at this moment, the caddy was hiding near the entrance of the player tunnel, looking innocently with a pair of big eyes.

"%!@#!@￥Smecta!!!"

Li Guanyu who followed was so angry that he jumped on the spot.

Looking at the ball thrown away by Zeng Zheng, and looking at Chen Dong who got up and rushed back to the penalty area.

Even the most stupid person can understand now.

"!%@#% Simi da da da da da da!!!"

Li Guanyu rushed to Zeng Zheng at the first moment, his eyes widened, and Tumo Xingzi kept shooting at Zeng Zheng like a machine gun.

Faced with Li Guanyu's incompetence and rage, Zeng Zheng glanced at the overtime time of more than 20 seconds, and finally put his heart back into his stomach.

Zeng Zheng took a deep breath, dug his ears and eyes in front of Li Guanyu, and said lightly, "Smecta, what are you talking about?"