World Cup of Great Powers

"The Chinese team really chose to attack."

"Coach Hiddink's inference is correct!"

"Damn the Chinese team, don't you know where this World Cup is being held?"

"Letting them into the quarterfinals already gives them face."

"Do they still want to defeat our Republic of China here?"

In the VIP stand, several South Korean officials sat in separate seats with Xu and Wang.

Although there was an official smile on his face, he was extremely anxious inside.

South Korea has always been famous for its "fighting".

But the collision between Cui Zhenzhe and Hong Mingpu just now was obviously not so glorious.

Although before the game Zheng Menghuai patted his chest confidently and told them that South Korea would win.

But they never saw the score leading, so they were always on tenterhooks.

Not to mention that the scene is now clearly biased towards the Chinese team!

"May I ask Zheng Zhuxi if he has any good strategies to defeat the enemy?"

Several officials looked at each other and shook their heads.

"The referee Gandor was replaced by Meike by the Chinese."

"How can I win this game?"

"Beep!"

While several South Korean officials were whispering to each other, the whistle sounded on the court.

The camera focuses on the linesman on the left wing.

I saw this referee wearing Zheng Zhi's correct color holding up a small flag in his hand, indicating that the Chinese team was offside.

When he heard the referee's whistle, Yang Chen, who had already formed a single sword, had no choice but to stop his movements.

South Korea's backcourt set piece.

"Offside?"

"Why don't I think this ball is offside?"

"There was clearly a South Korean defender behind us just now."

In the live broadcast footage, fans can clearly see that the South Korean captain Hong Myungpo was trailing behind at the moment Zhaojun turned around to pass the ball.

But such a good offensive opportunity suddenly turned into an offside foul under the linesman's flag.

While the Chinese fans were still aggrieved, the linesman on the other side also raised his flag.

Sun Jihai, who was chasing after the ball, saw this and had no choice but to stop.

Just as he was trying to catch up, he was ruled offside.

This kick was really discouraging.

"Eh! That's not right!"

"What's going on with the linesman here?"

"Why do you keep calling us an offside foul?"

"What about playback?"

"Why don't you give me a replay?"

"What is this broadcast about?"

"I feel like I wasn't offside just now!"

Even the fans in front of the TV saw the clues, let alone the players on the field.

South Korea's "offside tactics" really disgusted the Chinese team.

After two consecutive goals were called for offside, even Zhao Junzhe was affected.

After a ball that should have been passed was not passed, the opponent immediately seized the opportunity and successfully counterattacked.

Facing Park Ji-sung's strong breakthrough, Wu Chengying finally received support from his teammates after constantly retreating to contain it.

"Boom".

Li Tie's body was like a high-speed train, scooping the ball at Park Ji-sung's feet from the side and behind.

This South Korean rookie who plays in the J-League fell backward without any defense.

"Beep!!!"

Referee Meck blew his whistle and hurried to the scene of the incident.

"Tiezi's shovel is a bit too much! He's obviously going after someone!"

"What's wrong? I just want to kill them and let them play tricks on us!"

"But you can't shovel like this. What if it's a red card?"

"A red card is a red card. Even if we die, we can't make things easier for these guys!"

Seeing Park Ji-sung fall to the ground, the fans applauded, some complained, but none complained.

It seems that South Korea really didn't leave a good impression on the fans.

"Xiao Zhao, come here!"

Seeing that Li Tie was only shown a yellow card, Zeng Zheng was a little relieved.

Taking advantage of Zhao Junzhe's opportunity to replenish water, he called him to his side and whispered a few words, then patted him on the back and pushed him back to the court.

As the main passer today, Zhao Junzhe cannot misfire easily.

Successive passes were blown, and Zhao Junzhe became timid.

Now that Li Tie is chasing after the opponent, the Chinese coaching staff is filled with anger.

"Xiao Zeng, should we change our approach?"

"If you keep spreading the word like this, we'll be easily fooled by others!"

"If that doesn't work, let's try attacking from the side?"

At this point in the game, everyone has clearly seen the faces of the South Koreans.

They couldn't handle the referee, so they started tampering with the linesman.

In other words, the entire referee team has been "taken care of".

Changing the referee will not affect the "overall situation" of the game.

"The referee can't see things like offside clearly."

In the VIP stand, Zheng Menghuai showed off to the officials beside him with a proud look on his face.

The people sitting around were all South Korean political elders. Even if they had never played football, they knew how to read the inside.

Seeing some members of the Chinese team getting impatient, their faces burst into smiles.

"No matter how capable Zeng is, can he still play?"

"Just piss off one or two grumpy Chinese players and make them attrition."

"Isn't it easy to beat the Chinese team?"

"As for tactics?"

"Hehehe, coach's tactics are not as useful as ours?"

indeed.

In the face of off-board moves, no matter how good the skills and tactics are, they will be hit by dimensionality reduction.

Soon, the Chinese team launched another threatening offensive in the midfield.

It was another midfield press. After Li Tie stole the ball, he handed the ball to Zhao Junzhe.

However, South Korea's defense reacted very quickly. The defender moved forward immediately, trying to expose Yang Chen and others to the offside position.

However, they still underestimated Zhao Jun's determination to pass the ball.

The moment he caught the ball, Zhao Junzhe just twisted his body.

He didn't even adjust, he just used his other foot to pick up the ball.

With such a quick pass, South Korean defender Choi Jin-cheol was obviously a step slower.

The ball passed over everyone's heads and came to Yang Chen's head.

Yang Chen, who was striding forward, straightened his chest and directly pushed the falling ball forward.

Facing Li Yunzai's attack, Yang Chen swung his right foot, took a step inside the penalty area, and directly drove the ball into the net.

"Lee Tie steals the ball."

"Give it to Zhaojun."

"The ball was passed just right and it wasn't offside."

"Yang Chen."

"beat!"

"The ball has been scored!!!"

"Yang Chen!"

"In the 27th minute, the Chinese team finally shot through the gate of South Korea."

"This goal was too sudden and caused"

"Eh?"

"what???"

Lens everything.

On the screen, the scene of the linesman raising his hand was once again heard.

“This ball doesn’t count either???”

Huang Jianxiang was anxious.

I didn’t say anything about the previous offsides.

Now that a goal has been scored, is it also offside?

After scoring the goal, Yang Chen just ran to the bottom line to celebrate.

But he was brought back to reality by the referee's whistle.

"WTF?"

"Doesn't this count as an advance?"

"Why?"

"what happened?"

"Offside?" Yang Chen had a question mark on his face.

"Before I ran away, that stick defender was lagging behind. He was offside!"

Before Yang Chen could step forward, several Chinese players had already surrounded the referee, asking for an explanation.

Maker covered his headphones with one hand and raised his other hand in front of his chest as he kept backing away.

Judging from his expression, it seemed that someone was constantly talking over the earphones.

"Is there any royal method for this?"

"Is there any law on this?"

"Isn't this **** eating look too ugly?"

The Chinese coaching staff was furious.

If someone hadn't been pulling them from the side, Jin and Chi would have rushed onto the field and had a fight with the referee.

All our previous efforts were in vain?

Can your European referees be bribed with sticks?

Or do you think that both China and South Korea are threats and want to help clear the way for your German team?
The ball was blown, which directly ignited China's powder keg.

In the following time, the Chinese players on the field moved much more vigorously.

Whether offensive or defensive.

If Zeng Zheng hadn't been watching from the sidelines, he might have been given a red card by now.

Zeng Zheng also didn't expect that the referee would be so useless.

It stands to reason that no matter what the headset says, the referee has the power to change the penalty on the field.

But obviously, the German referee named Meike did not follow his "original heart."

In other words, at the moment Zhaojun picked up the ball, he really didn't see Cui Zhenzhe trailing behind.

In any case, the face of the South Korean people "surviving the disaster" really made Zeng Zheng very angry.

If it weren't for the overall situation, maybe Zeng Zheng would be the first one to rush onto the scene.

"Tiezi, knock him over, push him out, body, upper body!"

"Ji Hai, lean back and use your back to block him. If he pulls you, you pull him too, MLG will compete!" "Yang Chen, be more ruthless and fierce, they can't take it from you!"

"Just do it! Do it!"

The camera flashed, and the scene of Zeng Zheng "dancing" and making a lot of noise on the sidelines has become a beautiful scenery of this World Cup.

Zeng Zheng had never lost his temper like this when playing against strong teams such as France and Paraguay before.

Now I can see Zeng Zheng starting to "dance", and the broadcast director also started giving Zeng Zheng constant shots.

"Ha, look, Zeng is in a hurry!"

"Hahaha, is he dancing? He really looks like an ostrich."

"There's no point in being anxious, you will definitely lose in the end!"

"Go home quickly, Team China, this is not the place for you to come!"

South Korean fans and officials were in high spirits and beaming with joy.

But they ignored the feelings of the players on the field.

Zeng Zheng did not just command the team members.

Zeng Zheng also fell into endless troubles about "Xi Ba Lao Ma" and "Fuck you, Smecta".

Let alone the South Korean team members at this moment.

Even a mosquito passing by would be scolded by Zeng Zheng in stick language.

Gradually, the South Korean team members on this side were also disturbed.

Soon, the game came to the end of the first half.

In the 39th minute, Li Yun made a successful save and then passed the ball to his teammate who was advancing from the wing.

Watching the ball coming from the air, Ahn Zhenhuan raised his right leg and used the arch of his foot to catch it.

At this moment, a loud shout came from behind.

"Fuck you Xiba Laoma."

"Quick, give me this dick!"

"Kick him on this leg!!!"

These words mixed with Chinese and stick articles made An Zhenhuan tremble with fear.

what's the situation?
The coach of the Chinese team actually ordered his players to shovel my supporting foot?

If he really gets shoveled.

Then isn’t my career all over?
How can I study abroad in Europe?

I still want to play in Serie A!
Just because of this slight thought, the falling ball hit An Zhenhuan's inner ankle hard and bounced far away.

An Zhenhuan, who was focused on protecting his supporting feet, was knocked backwards and almost fell down.

When he flashed his waist to keep his balance and tried to protect the ball, the ball had already been intercepted by Zhaojun who was rushing over.

The attacking South Korean players did not expect that Ahn Jung-hwan would make a mistake in catching the ball.

The moment the attack turned to defense, many people lost their temper.

Seeing that he successfully intercepted the ball, Zeng Zheng no longer cared about his image and ran with Zhao Jun along the wing.

"Xiao Zhao, do it yourself!"

"Get up right when you see it!"

"Yang Chen. Su Maozhen. Xie Hui"

"Pass, pass!"

After calling several names in succession, Zhao Junzhe, who had already chosen his target, finally took off.

At the same time, the line judge Nico who was following Zeng Zheng also clenched the flag in his hand and prepared to raise it.

Whoosh!
Under Zhao Jun's bent full-moon scimitar, the ball rose from the ground and quickly drew an arc in the air.

The three forwards Yang Chen, Su Maozhen and Xie Hui were ready to go and rushed into the penalty area.

For a qualified forward, it doesn't matter whether the ball is offside or whether the referee blows the whistle.

You have to earn the top first before talking about it.

"Yooh?"

"Ahn Jung Hwan made a mistake in stopping the ball"

"Zhaojun successfully broke the ball."

“The Chinese team’s counterattack.”

"There are three dots ahead."

"(Zhao Junzhe) kick up~~~"

The long sound of Huang Jianxiang finally disappeared in the "ao" of the word "foot".

Looking at the three forwards of the Chinese team who are desperately trying to grab points in the penalty area.

At this moment, Huang Jianxiang in the commentary box already had his heart in his throat.

Go to TM's "offside trap".

I don’t believe it, you still had the nerve to let the referee blow off our Chinese team’s second goal!

Oh my god, it’s not just Yang Chen, Golden-headed Lao Mao or Xie Hui.

It’s okay for everyone, let’s score this ball!

While fans across the country were looking forward to it, Li Yunzai, who was about to reach the line of the small penalty area, suddenly realized something was wrong.

He stepped forward with his right foot and pushed hard, blocking all the force of his forward thrust, and then quickly started to retreat.

But as soon as he took three steps back, the ball flew over his head.

Li Yunzai, who is only 1.8 meters tall, doesn't care about anything else.

He jumped up hard and stretched his arms.

But the ball spinning rapidly in the air was still higher than his raised fingertips.

Whoosh! ! !
The ball was spinning and passing through the air.

It scraped against the crossbar and crashed into the side netting.

Puff.

Li Yunzai's back fell firmly to the ground.

The ball, which had lost all its strength due to the net, fell down.

It hit him on the side of the head, and then bounced deep into the goal.

"Oh? Oh???"

Following Huang Jianxiang's surprised voice.

A series of grunts sounded over the microphone.

The next second, Huang's roar from the stage exploded into the microphone.

Television sets across the country played a unified voice: "The ball went in blah blah blah blah!!!"

“La la la la la la la~~~~~”

For 30 seconds, Huang Jianxiang's "a" sound was all heard.

However, the fans didn't care at all.

The moment the ball hit the net, everyone jumped up from their seats and embraced those around them enthusiastically.

Some are hugging their families, some are hugging their friends, and some are hugging strangers drinking around them.

At this moment, even Zeng Zheng, who had run away with Zhao Jun, stopped and hugged the linesman who was about to raise the flag from behind.

Line judge Nico also stared at this scene with his eyes widened in disbelief.

The extra money in his bank card made him want to raise the flag in his hand.

But the football rules taught on the PPT told him that it would be useless even if he raised the flag for this ball.

Because Zhao Jun's kick was not a cross.

Instead, he kicked the door directly!
A foot away, 35 meters away, near the full moon scimitar hanging door on the right!

Its accuracy and the arc of the football's flight were even more exciting than Ronaldinho's kick against Himan a few days ago.

"The ball is in!"

Huang Jianxiang picked up the microphone and shouted in revenge, "Who has anything to say now???"

It is taboo in any country for a commentator to say such nonsense.

But this time, Huang Jianxiang's words were supported by the majority of fans.

Yes!

Who has anything to say?
Who has something to say?
In the stands, Xu and Wang also hugged each other.

Not far away from the two people were panicked South Korean officials.

Zheng Menghuai grabbed the back of the chair in front of him with both hands.

He leaned forward, stretched his neck, and looked at the court in disbelief.

Ronaldinho's kick a few days ago shocked the world.

Everyone is praising this football wizard from Brazil.

Even Seaman said in the post-match interview that this kick directly caused him to lose his chance late in the game and fall from the altar of English football.

As a football wizard.

Although Ronaldinho's kick was surprising, it was not unacceptable.

But Zhao Junzhe's kick today was a bit "unbelievable".

Meng?

Isn't it too accurate?
This kick may directly push the Chinese team into the semi-finals.

Enough to brag him for a lifetime!
But what if it’s not a blindfold?
impossible
Must be hooded!
At the same time, the camera found Zhao Junzhe celebrating the goal.

After scoring, he turned around and rushed to the sidelines.

After running out of the sideline, he pushed Nico away from Zeng Zheng's arms, and then threw himself into Zeng Zheng's arms.

When a player scores a goal, it is common for the head coach to be the first to celebrate.

However, for some unknown reason, the director actually replayed the scene of Zhao Jun coming to the sideline to replenish water when Li Tie committed a foul.

The scene of Zeng Zheng's instructions was also captured on camera.

That is
Was this goal planned by the Chinese team a long time ago?

Was it the coach Zeng who secretly arranged it?
In such a situation, it is difficult not to let fans think in this direction.

On the other side, Hiddink, who was holding his waist with both hands, also looked helpless.

The old Dutch coach shook his head, without showing any color on his face, and went straight back to the coaching bench to sit down.

To a coach.

If a player kicks such a magic ball, he can't do anything about it.

“Coach Zeng is really amazing!”

As Zeng Zheng's number one fan, Huang Jianxiang began to set the pace.

"Zhao Junzhe's shot was so sudden that even Li Yunzai didn't expect it."

"Looking at his previous position, he probably wanted to attack early and neutralize the ball."

"I didn't expect that Zhao Junzhe would go directly to the hanging door."

"I wouldn't believe it at all if Coach Zeng wasn't there to remind me that the ball was played."

Zeng Zheng indeed did not remind him.

He just kept shouting which striker was already in position.

Zhao Junzhe's kick went straight to the goal, and he was also surprised.

Surprised to be surprised.

Anyway, he scored a goal, so he was happy.

However, after Zhao Junzhe scored the goal, he gave all the "credit" to Zeng Zheng.

"Boss Zeng, I scored a goal, I scored a goal!"

"Yeah, I know, I saw it, Xiao Zhao, NB!" Zeng Zheng said, patting Zhao Junzhe on the back.

"Boss Zeng's guidance is still good."

"I'll teach you P, you kicked this ball yourself!"

"If Boss Zeng hadn't given me the confidence, I wouldn't have thought of playing like this!"

Zhao Junzhe's eyes were full of stars, once again making the name Zeng Zheng famous all over the world.

(End of this chapter)