Grass roots glory

Chapter 879 Samba Doesn't Believe in Tears

It is no exaggeration to say that although what He Wei and Xu Yang said was a joke, now everyone can imagine it.

In the 1986 World Cup in Mexico, Maradona established his position in world football with his dominant performance-there has never been a World Cup synonymous with a player's name.Only in the summer of Mexico in 1986, the little man from Argentina shocked the world of football.

Chinese fans have 1 reasons to believe that Zhou Tiancheng can replicate the miracle of Maradona. Counting this goal, Zhou Tiancheng has already scored seven goals.

Klose, the top scorer of the German team, was the number one focus before the start of the game. He scored a total of [-] goals in the first three World Cups. He only needs to score two more goals in this World Cup to be on the historical scorer list. Surpassed the legendary Brazilian Ronaldo and became the top scorer in the history of the World Cup in the past century.

Klose spent four World Cups, and his almost legendary career has reached a height that most professional players can't imagine.But here at Zhou Tiancheng... There is no harm without comparison.

This is only the first time to participate in the World Cup, and Zhou Tian's achievements have already wiped out half of the number.

And in the host country, in front of the Brazilians, who take the beauty of football as their highest pursuit, they performed a juggling single-riding pass.

Even the three guests in the wealthy banquet studio shook their heads when they saw Zhou Tiancheng who was hugging Chen Pengfei tightly: "Young people nowadays... hey! They are old. They are old!"

"Who is to blame? We were unlucky. When we were able to play, we met the Brazil team back then."

Shao Jiayi, as a veteran player who has played the core of the midfield for more than ten years, Zhou Tiancheng's wave of operations made him gear up. He looked at the two brothers who had played the World Cup together and smiled wryly at each other. Know what each other is thinking.

"Jiayi, what's the matter? Do you have an urge to go up and kick? Haha!"

Shao Jiayi smiled lightly: "Do you dare to say that you don't want to? Such a good opportunity, I suddenly envy these young people..."

"Work hard, you can still try, haven't you retired yet? Don't be old, you are not much worse than Zheng Zhi."

Shao Jia joked with a smile: "Jihai, then you can give it a try, haven't you retired? And you might really need to play as a central defender! I... forget it, there are weeks Tian Cheng is here, what else can I do?"

Shao Jiayi was quite open-minded. It was not for nothing that Zhou Tiancheng was squeezed out of the main position when he first joined the national team.

The host Zhang Bin next to him looked at the three international players joking with each other, and interjected with a smile: "There are talented people from generation to generation. What the three of you said must not be what you really mean. I really want you to take the lead. I guess you won't be like that." Now."

Isn't that right?Being a guest and audience is naturally easy.In other words, if the Chinese team still needs these old guys to take the lead, it is estimated that this time will be the same as in the past, and they will play warm-up matches at home as spectators.

Unlike now, the first half is not over yet, and one foot has stepped into the semi-finals of the World Cup.

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"This is a gap in ability. It is difficult to say that Paulinho and Fernandinho are not committed enough, and it is not a tactical problem. Scolari's idea is not wrong. Last year's Confederations Cup final, Paulinho was successful Frozen Xavi and Iniesta's fantasy combination, only now... Scolari's only mistake was to underestimate how to play against God, this is Zhou's dominance. Scolari must come up with an effective way to restore The weakness in midfield is the first thing to do."

This statement is in a way that Chinese fans are familiar with, and Xu Yang can express it in a way that is more familiar to Chinese fans: "There is not much time left for the Brazilian team!"

During the half-time break, the locker rooms on both sides were full of ice and fire. Lippi closed the door of the locker room from the inside. All the players thought that he still had important tactics, so they were all focused and did not dare to slack off. Who knew that Lippi closed the door, He actually applauded everyone first, and it was rare to see the old man dancing happily: "Control the current situation, boys, I believe you can do it, we only need to do one thing well in the second half: firmly control the rhythm in our own hands."

Immediately afterwards, Lippi turned his head, looked at Zhou Tiancheng, and said with a smile: "Zhou, you know, you haven't rested for a minute so far, and I have been hesitating whether I should replace you."

Zhou Tiancheng looked at Lippi's face seriously, and he laughed himself: "Master, don't you think this sentence contradicts what you want to do in the second half?"

Lippi didn't speak, looked at him for two seconds, and patted his shoulder lightly: "Okay, Zhou, but I have a request, don't go head-to-head every time we attack and defend, our next opponent...is Germany Team, understand?"

Zhou Tiancheng smiled softly: "Don't worry, boss, even if those people have good wishes, I can't fulfill their wishes."

On the other hand, when the Brazilian team returned to the field one by one, they were all like eggplants beaten by frost, and Scolari still had two angry looks on his face.

As soon as the second half came up, he replaced Chelsea's fast horse William, and Lippi's side stayed the same.

The Brazilian team replaced Oscar, who was hardly expressive, and the midfield was further weakened, while Lippi strengthened the guiding ideology of defensive counterattacks.

The Brazilian team can press on aggressively. They have no choice. The home fans have tried their best to temporarily suppress the Chinese fans in terms of momentum. They have no choice but to attack.

But this is just right for the Chinese team.Waiting for such an opportunity.Mingtao is in full form today, and he can't penetrate the middle lane at all. Hulk began to try his own special skills, and frequently tried long-range shots from the front of the penalty area. In the Russian Super League, his move is Zenit's strongest move.

But today, either he was blocked by Zhou Tiancheng stretching his foot in the front, or he gave Ming Tao a chance to perform.

After Mingtao pounced, Zhou Tiancheng made a long pass to the frontcourt, a familiar routine, but this time, all three arrows were fired in the frontcourt.

This time Wu Sanshi cut inside to the middle. He had just entered the field and was very energetic. He took two big steps and quickly cut into the penalty area before Dante crossed in front of him.

Julio Cesar strikes again, and the Brazilian fans are already staring at the field with their mouths covered, their expressions on the verge of tears.

They have seen that the score on the scoreboard is about to become unacceptable to them.

Wu Sanshi doesn't care what they think, when facing the goalkeeper, he has to sprinkle some salt on their hearts.

After calmly observing the goal, he didn't choose to shoot. He paused for a second, faked a real pass, and gently pushed the ball to the middle, passing Cesar cleanly.

Jiang Hao followed up in the middle and easily pushed the empty goal.

At the beginning of the second half, the Chinese team made another victory.

Facing the score of 0:3, the camera showed the five or six-year-old little girl and the middle-aged elder sister in the stands, with tears in their eyes.

However, at this time, it can only win some unnecessary sympathy.

This is the World Cup, and Samba doesn't believe in tears.

Especially Chinese fans are more familiar with this.

(End of this chapter)