World Cup of Great Powers

Did this junior player score a goal?

Is he really just a junior? ? ?
The whole Gongti was ignited by Chen Tao's goal.

Judging from the slow-motion replay, after changing direction to pass Zhang Yanhua, Chen Tao used the same method to pass Li Ming and Chen Gang consecutively.

Facing Jiang Jin who was attacking, Chen Tao stretched out his foot before falling to the ground.

With just this light stab, the ball slipped through Jiang Jin's armpit and rolled into the national football net.

2:0.

The National Olympics kicked a score that the fans didn't even expect.

"The second Chinese team seems to be very hardworking!" Blatter said with a slight smile, "YAN, there is a successor to the Chinese team!"

The face with a lot of eye mucus has turned into a liver-colored face at the moment.

It was agreed that the national football team will play a "teaching game" for the National Olympics, but why is it being taught in reverse now?
One goal behind in the first half was not enough, and this second half was scored again.

It was still entered by a kid who had just been lifted up from the National Junior Triple Jump.

What do these guys from the national team do?

Shit eater?
Jin Zhiyang late guest, what are your abilities in AA?

Why is it nothing when you arrive at the national team?

Ye Guduo wanted to stand up several times and go to the sidelines to ask Jin Chi how the two commanded, but seeing Blatter and the others beside him, they all suppressed the evil fire in their stomachs.

"He NND, Jin Chi and you two are waiting, and I will settle accounts with you two when I get back!"

At this point in the game, the result is not important anymore.

Chen Tao's goal slapped some people loudly in front of fans across the country.

When did the national youth have such a strong strength?

Is it because Guo Shao is too strong?

Or is the national football team too weak?

Or is it some other reason?
On the bench, several national football veterans had different expressions.

I am grateful for the successor of the national team, but also ashamed of the current score.

From ancient times to the present, it has never been said that any main force cannot beat the second team.

But today the national football team just did it.

And what is Chen Tao's identity?
He is not even the second team of the national football team, but the second team of the second team!
There are several levels of difference between them!

In the stands, the fans almost exploded.

These passionate fans haven't realized the impact of Chen Tao's goal.

At this moment, they only have goals and scores in their eyes.

The young fans stood up at this moment, waving their flags and shouting desperately.

And those older fans sat in their seats one by one, looking at the back of the young man in front of them, and sighed helplessly.

"It's true that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and one generation is stronger than the next!"

After Chen Tao scored, Zeng Zheng arranged several substitutions.

All the players on the bench were arranged to play, to get a glimpse of the glory of this national battle.

Looking at the new faces running on the field, the corners of Jin Chi's eyes almost twitched.

"Who is that 38?"

"Who is that number 50?"

"Haven't you seen it in the National Olympics before?"

"Did you call it up again?"

"Where did you get it?"

"National youth???"

Is there no one in the Olympic Games?
What the hell are the Shangliang National Youth Leagues?

Just look down on our national football team? ? ?

However, the performance of Du Wei and Sun Xiang once again made everyone's eyes shine.

Inspired by Chen Tao's goal, Du Wei and Sun Xiang were not stage fright at all.

Du Wei, who is 1.8 meters seven, is tall and tall. When she stood in the center of the penalty area, the left and right crosses could not pass the top at all;

Although Sun Xiang on the left is a little immature in dribbling and breaking through, every time he gets in, he can send a cross that makes the national football defense panic.

Led by the "big brothers" of the National Olympics, these three younger youth team players shined brilliantly in the last 10 minutes of this national team battle.

Especially Chen Tao.

At this moment, the National Olympic formation has basically changed to 451, which has become the single arrow of the National Olympic Games. Chen Tao, every time he dribbles and breaks through, he can make the national football defenders turn their backs.

"Coach Zeng is going to kill the national football team!" Some old fans muttered in the stands.

"Yeah, I thought I would send one or two goals to the national football team at the last moment, but what about the national Olympic offensive now? Want to score one more?"

"I don't think so. You see, those two youth team players are the main attackers, especially the kid from the national youth team. After getting the ball, he rushes into the national football penalty area. He really doesn't save any face."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what do you say about this young boy? He is really a newborn calf! If he continues to play like this, maybe he can really make another one in the National Olympics."

Seeing Chen Tao's successful breakthroughs again and again, cheers from the fans gradually sounded in the stands of Gongti.

"3 to 0!"

"3 to 0!"

"3 to 0!!!"

I don't know who took the lead.

As soon as the slogan sounded, it quickly spread to the audience.

At this moment, both old and new fans are cheering for the Olympic Games.

In the blink of an eye, the momentum on the scene turned into a one-sided situation.

The national football team played passively, and the fans all turned against each other.

Under such a great pressure, the international players made more mistakes frequently.

It was originally a group of new players who had just been transferred from A-B and A-A, plus several coaches took turns commanding.

In the past few minutes, the team played without any rules, and the phenomenon of fighting each other frequently occurred.

In the end, the mentality of several international footballers was completely out of balance, and their movements became more and more uncontrollable.

On the sidelines, the fourth official has already held up the number "2" for stoppage time.

Zeng Zheng glanced at Chen Tao who was sprinting again with the ball on the court, and turned around to take the mineral water handed over by Han Tao.

As soon as the bottle cap was unscrewed, the whistle of the army came from the field.

[Drip, alert, alert! 】

[No. 47 team member Chen Tao has a fractured right ankle bone, soft tissue.]

???

WTF?

It's been too long since a red alert has been heard.

Zeng Zheng didn't react for a while.

Chen Tao broke a bone just by twisting the bottle cap by himself?
In the next second, Zeng Zheng threw the water bottle to the ground and rushed into the court with one stride.

Right now, the line judge happened to be beside Zeng Zheng.

Seeing Zeng Zheng running into the field, he subconsciously reached out to stop him.

"Coach Zeng, you"

"Fuck N! Get the fuck out of here!"

After shaking off the line referee's arm, Zeng Zheng ran and shouted at the overwhelmed team doctor on the sidelines.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come in with me all the fuck, come in!"

Seeing that Zeng Zheng ran onto the field, the two team doctors hurried to follow.

At this moment, the front line of the national football penalty area is full of people.

Chen Tao turned his face sideways, curled up, and closed his eyes.

The international player who had just shoveled him stood up and spat: "Is that what the fuck is capable of?"

"The whistle is ringing!"

"What else are you wearing?"

Seeing the big beads of sweat dripping down Chen Tao's temples, the international footballer panicked.

Could it be that he was really hurt?

It was discussed that the first one rushed up and pushed the international player away.

"Fuck, are you shoveling or shoveling?"

"It's none of your business for me to shovel people and shovel balls? Where are you from? What do you do?"

Before he finished speaking, the international footballer was pushed from behind and staggered again.

Hao Wei also rushed over and moved his hand.

"What can you do when you're in your early years? Get JB out of here!"

Several Jianlibao players including Huang Yong, Ma Yongkang, Zhang Yonghai, and Li Weifeng also arrived one after another, crowding in front of the international footballer one by one, pushing him aside.

Afterwards, Qu Dong, Zheng Zhi, Du Wei and other Olympic players also rushed over to surround Chen Tao.

Stand behind the players of the Jianlibao Department and cheer for them.

On the international side, some people stopped in place after the whistle blew, watching from a distance, acting as if it had nothing to do with them; some people gathered aside, whispering something.

Only two or three club members who were close to the international football team ran forward.

But in the face of this group of angry "young people", they can barely protect them behind them.

Seeing that the situation is about to expand.

In the end, Ma Mingyu, with the armband wrapped around his shoulders, rushed over and dragged the international player out of the crowd.

"XXX, you go up to my side!"

"You guys." After finishing speaking, Ma Mingyu pointed to the Olympic team members, "All of you are also scattered, and the people on the ground can breathe fresh."

Facing the old captain Ma Mingyu, the group of Olympic juniors stopped fighting.

All of them stared round, daring to speak out.

As soon as the Olympic team members stopped their temper, there was a scolding sound from behind.

"Get the fuck out of the way!"

The international footballer who was grabbed by the shoulder turned his head, just in time to see Zeng Zheng's fierce face.

The cursing words that came to his lips were suppressed.

"Coach Zeng"

"Go away!" Zeng Zheng didn't care about anyone.

Seeing Zeng Zheng running over, the Olympic team members instantly found their backbone.

"Boss Zeng, they are too bullying"

"Get out of the way first!" Zeng Zheng pushed Li Weifeng who had stepped forward to one side, then pointed to Chen Tao who was on the ground.

"Don't move!"

"Put him back down first."

"Be careful!"

With that said, Zeng Zheng began to yell at the team doctor, and briefly stated Chen Tao's injury according to the system description.

"Coach Zeng, don't worry, we are professionals. We have to check the specific situation first."

"Specialized NM comparison, do as I say, I will take care of what happens!"

After finishing speaking, Zeng Zheng pointed to Chen Tao's ankle and said, "The right ankle is broken, you should do emergency treatment for this first."

"Deal with it first, and then carry it off the field!"

"Anyone else, call 120!"

"Why are you all staring at me? Work!"

After finishing speaking, Zeng Zheng squatted beside Chen Tao and took his hand.

"Coach Zeng, I..." Looking at Zeng Zheng, Chen Tao held back his tears.

"It's nothing, Xiao Tao, Coach Zeng is here." Zeng Zheng said softly, "It's nothing, the team doctor will take care of it for you!"

"Coach Zeng, I, I, and I"

Of course Zeng Zheng knew what Chen Tao was going to say.

He continued to comfort and said: "It's okay, why don't you deal with this? 120 is also called. Then you take good care of your injuries and come back to coach Zeng's team to play after you recover! At that time, we won't play with these trash, let's play Saudi Arabia, kick Iran, kick Japan and South Korea!"

Chen Tao gritted his teeth and let out a "huh" fiercely.

At this moment Lu Jun also squeezed in, and whispered to Zeng Zheng:

"Coach Zeng, I already gave that XX a red card."

Zeng Zheng didn't say anything.

"Coach Zeng, I know you're in a hurry, but isn't the team doctor already on treatment? It's still in the game, you should get off the field first! I heard that the FIFA bamboo mat is also here, if you stay here, I am afraid of the impact."

"Next JB!" Zeng Zheng didn't give Lu Lu face at all, "I tell you, if this kid is not dealt with on the spot, this game will not be played by JB!"

"Coach Zeng, aren't you embarrassing me?" Lu Jun said aggrievedly.

Seeing Zeng Zheng's support, several other Olympic players who had long been simmering in their stomachs also gathered around at this moment.

"Yes, stop kicking!"

"Is there such a kick?"

"Such a hard foot?"

"It was like this several times before, and the whistle didn't sound at all!"

"Isn't the national team amazing?"

"We're easy to bully when we're young, aren't we?"

"If you are really capable, go to the Olympics!"

More and more Olympic players gathered to complain about the injustice of the referees and the cruelty of the national football team.

Seeing the expansion of the situation, the army's face is getting uglier.

Even so, he suppressed his anger.

"Coach Zeng, I think you'd better go back to the sidelines first, I'll take care of it here." Said, the security personnel on the sidelines of Lu Jun rushed to the sidelines and waved to them to come over quickly.

"You deal with it? You deal with a chicken feather?" Zeng Zheng was furious at the moment.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Jun with a look of disdain.

"What the fuck did you do early?"

"If you can handle it, how can this gang of national football players be so ruthless?"

"Let me tell you, Lu, if this kid really has some sequelae, you won't be able to run away!"

Zeng Zheng was really angry.

Playing a friendly match between the National Football Team and the National Olympics can break the foot.

What a ruthless hand this is!

Seeing the security personnel surrounded Zeng Zhengtuan, Lu Jun couldn't bear it any longer, and secretly said: "Coach Zeng, I'm sorry."

After speaking, Lu Jun decisively drew out a red card and held it up in front of Zeng Zheng.

"Coach Zeng, I order you"

"Snapped!"

Before Lu Jun finished speaking, his hands were empty.

The red card that was raised just now swirled and flew into the air like a dart.

"Don't f*ck tell me that's useless, I'll leave by myself!"

Zeng Zheng pointed to Chen Tao who was lying flat on the ground biting his lower lip, "I'll leave after I've dealt with this child!"

"This place B, I don't want to stay for a second!"

After finishing speaking, Zeng Zheng aggressively pushed away everyone around him, pinched his waist, and stood on the spot.

"I see who of you dare to pull me again?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but none of them stepped forward.

After a while, the team doctor hurried forward, wiping his sweat, and whispered in Zeng Zheng's ear:

"Coach Zeng, everything that needs to be fixed has been fixed, and everything that needs to be dealt with has been dealt with. The next step is to wait for the hospital."

"Then what are you waiting for? Carry it to the sidelines!"

As he spoke, Zeng Zheng bent down and took the initiative to lift a corner of the stretcher.

Seeing this, the others hurriedly moved Chen Tao onto the stretcher, and then lifted him up.

Before leaving the field, Zeng Zheng peeked at his national footballer not far away, and said loudly:

"Tell you, this matter is not over today!"

"I will leave my words here."

"If one day I become the head coach of the national team, none of you who are currently on the field will be selected!"

After finishing speaking, Zeng Zheng trotted down the court carrying a corner of the stretcher.

Behind the crowd, Ma Mingyu, who was wearing the captain's armband, turned blue and pale in turns.

He knew that what Zeng Zheng said was angry.

But there is nothing to do.

After all, it is one's own fault first.

Seeing that he made such a big mess when he was selected for the first time, but now he is still hiding in the corner muttering "international footballer."

Ma Mingyu also let out a long sigh.

This national team should be rectified!