World Cup of Great Powers

1 to 1, Xiaotian finally got a satisfactory score and entered the intermission.

On the side of the Chinese youth team, everyone's face is not very good.

Obviously there were many offensive opportunities, but because of the opponent's tenacious defense, they missed the goal.

"Fuck, what is this kick?"

As soon as Xu Liang entered the room, she took the lead in throwing the jersey on the stool.

"Temeow's fans were all waiting to see our performance! As a result, the devil failed and was bitten by a dog instead."

"If I lose this, I won't be able to lift my head up when I go back!"

The players were swearing.

It wasn't until Zeng Zheng and several coaches also walked in that they fell silent.

It's okay with Tang Pengju, Chen Jingang and others, these middle-aged and middle-aged people will always have a stubborn face;

But in front of Zeng Zheng, no matter how angry these guys are, they have to keep restraint at all times.

It's not that Zeng Zheng is too scary.

In fact, Zeng Zheng has never been in a hurry or turned his face with the players since he led this wave of new Chinese youth teams.

Always had a faint smile on his face.

It looks like a spring breeze.

In fact, the team members have the strongest awe of him.

In the words of Jianlibao's "old predecessors", Mr. Zeng is not easy to get angry.

When he gets angry, the whole team suffers!

But today, these young and middle-aged players suddenly discovered something.

That is, they can't make Zeng Zheng angry;
But they are not qualified enough to make Zeng Zheng angry!
think about it.

Who was Zeng Zheng in charge of?
Li Jinyu, Zhang Xiaorui, Li Tie, Zhang Ran.

Now these people are either killing the Quartet in Serie A, or making a splash in the Portuguese Super League.

All have become the most admired idols of the new generation of young players.

Who are you taking now?
Xu Liang, Du Wei, Zhang Yaokun, Wang Xinxin?

Before these people were selected for the youth team, how many people besides the local fans had heard of them?

The reason why Zeng Zheng didn't get angry with them.

Could it be that in his eyes, these players couldn't be compared with the Jianlibao batch?

Looking at Zeng Zheng's smiling face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

The team members who lost their temper just now dare not say a word.

"It was a good first half."

As soon as the door closed, Zeng Zheng set his personality for the first half.

Hearing these words of praise, several proud team members immediately lowered their heads.

"In the second half, our tactics will remain the same, and we will continue to look for breakthroughs from both sides."

As he spoke, Zeng Zheng took out his pen and began to draw on the small blackboard.

"Xu Liang."

"To!"

With a sound of "whoosh", Xu Liang jumped up from the chair and stood at attention respectfully.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Zeng Zheng waved his hand casually.

"Okay, don't be so nervous, sit down!"

After receiving Zeng Zheng's signal, Xu Liang sat back in her seat.

"You played well in the first half and continued to play the same way in the second half."

"Just a little change."

Speaking of this, Zeng Zheng drew a circle in the area where Xu Liang often kicked crosses.

"Starting from the second half, you should pass more forward."

"You don't have to pass the high-altitude ball, and an occasional slant on the ground is fine."

After Zeng Zheng said something, Xu Liang nodded.

The two eyeballs rolled around.

I can't wait to cut out these few stick figures of Zeng Zheng and imprint them in my mind.

After Xu Liang's explanation here, Zeng Zheng immediately wiped the small blackboard clean, and continued:
"Yan Song!"

"To!"

With Xu Liang making a sample, Yan Wanwan screamed louder than him, and his legs were not as straight as Xu Liang's.

"Okay, okay, sit down quickly, sit down, why are you all on gunpowder today?"

Zeng Zheng kept waving his hands until Yan Song sat down again.

"For your side, make more breakthroughs and sink more."

"Yan Song, your speed has to increase."

"What are you afraid of? Qu Bo can't run away from you?"

"It's best for you and Qu Bo to do it alternately, when you finish him doing it, and he finishes you doing it."

"Must up the line of defense on their left!"

"The messier the better, you know?"

After explaining the changes of the two avant-garde players, Zeng Zheng gave a brief instruction on how the other offensive players move after the changes.

And it is required that when attacking, there must be a midfielder who advances and participates in the attack.

"Wang Xinxin, when you and Sun Ji are attacking, one must go forward, and the other must be behind, forming a front and rear position."

"Whoever rushes will defend, I will not impose rigid requirements on the two of you."

"But remember, you must pay attention to the situation on the court, and you two should communicate more, understand?"

This year's Japanese youth team, Xiaozizi saw that the air attack was very strict.

Whether it is the height of Nakazawa Satoshi or their awareness of fighting for the header, they are much more nervous than in the Asian Cup.

So Zeng Zheng arranged for Xu Liang to pass fewer passes to the top and more passes to the front; and asked Qu Bo and Yan Song on the other side to use their personal abilities to make strong breakthroughs.

In the final analysis, it is still a set of onslaught attacks aimed at weaknesses.

After explaining the offense, Zeng Zheng began to talk about defense.

Different from the group class, this time it is taken out one by one, face-to-face teaching is convenient.

"Coach Zeng."

"Well, sit down."

After receiving Zeng Zheng's signal, Eric sat down in a dignified manner.

"I heard that your parents have also come to Iran?"

"Well, when they heard that I had made it to the semi-finals, they flew over immediately. I saw them in the stands just now."

"It's really not easy, where's the barbecue restaurant at home?"

"It should be closed. We don't hire workers. All barbecues are done by ourselves."

"Oh, so it is."

Zeng Zheng nodded, "Your parents must be very proud to see you making it to the semi-finals."

"Well, very proud, proud."

With a few or two sentences, Eric lowered his head and tightly grasped the corner of the jersey.

He is very clear.

The biggest responsibility for conceding a goal in the first half lies with myself.

If he hadn't rashly shoveled, Wang Xinxin would have been able to form a front and back attack with himself immediately after he made up.

At that time, even if Ishikawa Naohiro's ball cannot be broken, the opponent will be forced to protect the ball or pass the ball.

How can there be a direct shot from cutting all the way to the top of the arc?
All of this is caused by my own blind self-confidence.

Before coming to Tehran, he also read a lot of news.

The outside world is very indifferent to him, a young man from the frontier who has just joined the team.

Although not exclusive.

But every time there is news about the China Youth Team, his shortcomings will be infinitely magnified.

In the end, the sensitive Eric Mu hid as soon as he saw the footage of the media.

Stay out of the screen as much as possible.

"How is it, how does it feel to play in an international competition for the first time?"

"It feels good."

Eric Mu said nervously, for fear of getting that sentence wrong, "After all, it is a match against other national teams, and the intensity on the court must be different from the previous training match."

"Well, what about the cooperation with teammates? Do you have any experience?"

They're all in the race.

Are you still asking for insights at this time?

Zeng Zheng obviously had some other purpose.

Maybe he has to replace himself in advance!

Thinking of this, Eric wood became more nervous and frustrated.

He lowered his head and continued to answer: "My teammates take good care of me. Sometimes when I go up and don't come back, they will help me make it up as soon as possible."

After all, it is the youth team.

Not Xu Hebao's training ground.

When I was in Chongming, there were a few frontier students like myself on the team.

But when it came to the Chinese youth team, he was the only Western player on the team.

Even if the big guys accept him again, there is still a natural barrier inside.

It's not something that can be made up for by the training camp these days.

"Well, they should make up for you, as long as you can come back."

After finishing speaking, Zeng Zheng put the laptop on his lap and greeted him.

"Come over here."

"Oh oh!"

Eric Mu quickly took the bench and rubbed against Zeng Zheng.

"In the second half, your range of activities should be increased."

"Here, here, and here must be covered."

Seeing the circles pointed out by Zeng Zheng on the 3D court, Eric quickly took it to heart.

"Compared with other players on the team, your physical fitness, body fat percentage, bone density and so on are all higher."

"The players on the southeast coast can overturn the little days, and you can even more."

"Don't be timid in the second half, just give me the body that needs to be done!"

"They can't beat you!"

"I have two requests for you."

"One, add this piece to your defense zone, run more laterally, and help the defensive midfielder assist in defense."

"The second one is to pinch this kid so that he can't even stand up!"

"Remember?"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!"

Seeing that Zeng Zheng didn't replace him, Eric nodded repeatedly.

He didn't even say the word "remember".

"Okay, you can go back and call Sun Xiang over."

"Ok!"

Don't look at Tehran.

In addition to the local Chinese, fans who have money to watch football abroad are not in the minority.

A large area of ​​the huge stands was dyed Chinese red.

"Ah, it's such a pity that Xiao Rigan scored a goal at the end of the day."

"Yeah, that border guard is too edgy and doesn't fit in with the rest of the field."

"I really don't know why Coach Zeng brought him this time. It's great to bring Gao Ming, but I don't bring him!"

Listening to the voices of "Alicum" and "Alicum" around her, Emma with a scarf on her head tilted her head and asked her wife beside her:

"Old man, I heard them calling our son's name all the time, what are they talking about?"

Father Ai shook his head, pretended to be deaf, and said, "They spoke too fast, they didn't hear clearly."

Mother Ai sighed, "Oh, my son didn't score a single goal today, I wonder if the coach will let him play in the second half!"

Father Ai did not explain after hearing this.

Although Aimu's starting point was a little bit off, the ending went with him.

My son had such a big hole at the end of the first half.

Not to mention the second half, it is not certain whether he will be allowed to play in the next game!

Maybe this semi-final of the Asian Youth Championship will be the brightest moment of his son's career!
It was bustling for 15 minutes.

Soon, players from both sides filed out from the player tunnel.

Ai's father and Ai's mother opened their eyes nervously.

When he saw Eric wood stepping onto the field like other players, he couldn't help waving his arms and shouting.

The fans next to them frequently looked sideways at the couple.

It seems to be seeing who is actually cheering for this "lost hero".

"Okay, welcome back to the fans in front of the TV."

"What I'm broadcasting for you now is the second half of the Asian Youth Championship semi-final China VS Xiaori."

"In 45 minutes of the first half, it was 1-1."

"In the opening 10 minutes, Qu Bo opened the scoring for the China Youth Team with a penalty kick."

"But at the end of the first half, Naohiro Ishikawa lobbed a shot from outside the penalty area and blasted away Angel's ten fingers."

"In the second half, the two teams changed sides and fought again."

"Neither coach chose to make a substitution."

After the start of the second half, the scene was slightly different from Zeng Zheng's estimate.

The little days that equalized the score didn't even think about launching an attack to rush for a wave after the start of the second half.

The first to control the ball, they first laid their feet in the backcourt calmly for a long time, until they saw that the Chinese youth team began to press forward, and then kicked a long pass from the backcourt, hitting halfway to the Chinese youth team. field.

In the high-altitude ball in their own half, the China Youth Team still has an advantage.

Don't look at Maeda Liaoyi's 1.8-meter-one.

But which midfielder of the China Youth Team is not over 1.8 meters tall?

After failing to score twice in a row, the midfielders of Little Days rushed back like a tide, leaving only Maeda Liaoyi in the frontcourt.

"It seems that Xiaotian wants to carry out the iron barrel array to the end." Chen Jingang looked helpless.

Zeng Zheng shrugged.

If it were him, he would do the same.

He was not as skilled as a human being.

Now it's hard to tie the score, how can they easily go out to attack?

Even if the battle is to be resolved within 90 minutes, it has to be delayed until about 80 minutes.

Use the last time of the game to fight to the death with your opponent.

It is also reasonable to adopt a defensive tactic now.

Don't forget the last Asian Youth Championship.

That's what Zeng Zheng did!

"Coach Zeng, let's go"

Zeng Zheng shook his head.

Today is different.

This year's youth team is called the "Super Platinum Generation" by the media.

In fact, this year's Japanese youth team also has a nickname in China, called "Generation Valley".

Translated, it means "the valley between the peaks".

In other words, this year's Japanese youth team can be said to be relatively mediocre in front of the talented players of the previous year.

Even compared to the U16 little brother, it pales in comparison.

No matter what their real level is.

At least domestic and foreign media and public opinion are not very optimistic about this group.

Today the enemy is weak and we are strong.

Playing a defensive counterattack again is equivalent to handing over a good situation to others.

"It's done!"

Zeng Zheng waved his hand.

Coaches all over the world have ways to deal with tortoise shells, and there is only one way.

That is to swing a hammer and smash the turtle's shell.

As for whether you have an air hammer or an iron hammer in your hand, it depends on your soldiers.

Speaking of the current situation on the court, it's not that the China Youth Team is completely unable to make a chance.

Yan Song is a natural left-footer.

But because Xu Liang was on the left, Zeng Zheng put him in the right forward position.

This is also one of the reasons why Zeng Zheng let him cut inside and break through more after getting the ball.

With Xu Liang and Yan Song attacking in different ways, the China Youth team at least appeared to be very purposeful in attacking in the second half.

Breakthrough, cross. Breakthrough, bottom. Sideways, middle. Run, then move, pull away, pull away again
Under the attack from both sides of the China Youth Team, Xiaori's defense lines on the left and right ends were crumbling.

Wang Xinxin received Sun Ji's pass, took only one step forward and immediately passed it to Yan Song on the right.

After Yan Song took the ball and took a few steps forward from the wing, he found that there was no chance of breakthrough.

Immediately turned around and knocked the ball back to Eric Mu, who came in, and the latter passed the ball to Sun Ji in the middle.

After Sun Ji got the ball, he immediately split to the other side and handed it over to Xu Liang who came to meet him.

In a short period of time, the China Youth Team safely shifted their offensive direction from the right to the left.

At the same time, Xiaotian's defense line also moved past.

But in the process of moving, it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes.

Xu Liang didn't go too deep after getting the ball, and directly passed it to Yu Tao in the middle with a half-high ball.

The latter greeted with his thigh and deliberately blocked the ball to Qu Bo who rushed to meet him.

After the latter plugged in, he quickly followed up with a bang.

Yosuke Fujitani gritted his teeth and blocked the ball in the future.

At such a short distance, he didn't dare to pick it up rashly.

Looking at the ball above his head, Gang Aoki immediately ran to where the ball landed.

Without looking around, kick the ball far forward with a big kick.

Zhang Yaokun jumped high and threw the ball to Wang Xinxin who came back to meet him.

After Wang Xinxin got the ball, he quickly passed it straight to Sun Ji, who dribbled the ball forward and continued to attack.

After playing for so long, Zeng Zheng looked up at the world.

Before I knew it, 15 minutes had passed in the second half.

So far, although the tortoise's shell has loosened, there has been no fatal blow.

"It's time to change!"

Zeng Zheng muttered in his heart.

As he waved, several substitutes on the seats immediately stood up and came to the sidelines to warm up.

Seeing the situation on the sidelines, the players on the field also worked hard to strengthen their offense.

The ghost knows that the next time the ball is dead, will it be me who is replaced?
As the Zhongqing team's offense became more and more fierce, Xiaotian's defense was also gradually strengthened.

After another 5 minutes, Xiaotian replaced two players in a row.

One is a defender and the other is a defensive midfielder.

Defender Nasu Daisuke is also 1.8 meters tall, even stronger than Kenji Haneda.

Although Yoshito Okubo is two centimeters shorter than Yuichi Komano, he is famous for his "fastness" and "shooting" in the high school league in his childhood.

Just like the little Kuailing in Guoan back then.

Zeng Zheng saw at a glance that Xiaotian replaced Yoshito Okubo not for pure defense, but to give the Chinese youth team a fatal blow at a critical moment.

Even so, the Chinese youth team still adopts the previous offensive method.

Zeng Zheng always felt that.

For this sake, the team members have already learned a lot about offense.

The reason why no goals have been scored is entirely due to luck.

If you change players hastily at this time, breaking the rhythm is a trivial matter, and it would be bad if the opponent seized the opportunity to counterattack.

In the 66th minute, another quick transfer.

This time from left to right.

After Sun Ji attracted the opponent's attention, he tapped his heel and gave the ball to the feet of Eric Mu, who had inserted an assist in the back row.

Eric Mu moved forward with the ball, as if he was going to replace Yan Song.

Such a change shocked the players of Xiaotian.

When the defenders pushed past, Eric wood suddenly stepped on the ball.

When the defenders also stopped, they quickly pushed the ball along the sideline, and it happened to be delivered to the feet of Yan Song who was thrusting in from outside the sideline.

"Pretty!"

Even Tang Pengju and Chen Jingang couldn't help but applaud seeing Eric Mu's assist this time.

Because of this side cooperation, when Yan Song rushed to the bottom line, there were almost no defenders around him!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Song not only had enough time to observe the supporting teammates in the penalty area, but also adjusted his body shape and direction, and continued to walk along the sidewalk to the big penalty area.

It wasn't until two men defended him that Yan Song, who saw the opportunity, decisively sent a cross.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Qu Bo who rushed forward.

But after taking away two defenders, Qu Bo did not touch the ball.

At this moment, Fujitani Yosuke let out a loud cry.

"Don't let him kick!"

But still a step too late.

Xu Liang, who rushed to the penalty area, followed up and faced the ball.

The two defenders stretched their legs desperately to block.

However, Xu Liang is not a muscular man who can only volley vigorously.

This imposing swing was extremely soft when it landed on the ball.

Xu Liang did not choose to shoot.

Instead, the ball was sent near the penalty spot again.

With two more defenders leaking.

The middle lane of Little Days is now empty.

Yu Tao, who had been waiting for a long time at the penalty spot, twisted his body and pushed with his left foot.

Like the thousands of penalties that have been kicked in practice.

The ball stuck to the turf and went straight to the dead corner of the goal.

"Xu Liang didn't ejaculate, pass on"

"Yu Tao!"

"The ball is in!"

"In the 67th minute, the China Youth Team overtook the score again!"

In the microphone, Liu Jianhong's joyful voice sounded again.

"Wow~!~"

Cheers erupted from thousands of Chinese fans once again flooded the stadium.

Tang Pengju and Chen Jingang also hugged each other immediately, celebrating each other.

"Coach Zeng, Coach Zeng, we scored a goal!"

"We scored again!"

"We're ahead again!"

Zeng Zheng smiled and nodded.

"Hehe, shouldn't we be in the lead when we play small days?"