World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 170 The Tall Back View

"The Chinese team is not attacking???"

This situation was far beyond Seth's expectations.

But after thinking about it, he suddenly figured it out.

"Damn!"

"Damn Chinese team!"

"Cunning Zeng!!!"

Until this moment, Seth finally figured out the real intention of the Zhongqing team.

Stay to the end! ! !

Looking at the six games of the China Youth Team, there was no time to defend to the end after leading by one goal.

This also greatly paralyzed his opponent.

But this time, Zeng Zheng actually adopted such a tactic of not looking for results.

Seeing this scene, Seth felt his blood rushing up and his temples bulging.

If I had known that the goal of the Chinese team was to defend the goal, I should not have asked the players to slow down the attack!
But now, it's too late to say anything.

Li Yi's ability to protect the ball is unparalleled.

Surrounded by two defenders from Spain, they made a corner kick abruptly.

Seeing this result, everyone in Spain lost their temper!
Seeing that the team won a corner kick, the middle and young players in the backcourt raised their arms and ran slowly towards the frontcourt.

4411 formation, in the end only two players stood in the Spanish penalty area.

The remaining two players negotiated to stand in the corner area, and Li Yi stood beside them.

After the whistle sounded, Shangyi passed the ball directly to Li Yi.

Li Yi flicked sideways and brought the ball to the corner again.

Seeing this, the Spanish fans in the stands were all dissatisfied.

"Damn Chinese players, there are still 10 minutes left in the game, what are you doing?"

"Cowardly Chinese players, do you dare not use such a playful way?"

"Haven't you guys won the championship before? You are so unscrupulous for the championship!"

Ignoring the fans' scolding, Li Yi took two consecutive corner kicks in the corner area and finally handed over the ball.

After Li Yi's toss, the game has reached the 81st minute and 30th second.

The Spanish defender quickly threw the ball out of bounds in front of his own corner, then passed the ball with two feet and passed the ball to the midfielder.

After receiving the ball, Harvey, who retreated, immediately distributed the ball to the right.

No matter how the Chinese youth team changes, the wing is still in the defensive space.

But this time, Shao Jiayi decisively "attacked" after receiving the signal.

With a sliding tackle, the ball was tackled out of the sideline.

Faced with such a fierce tackle by Shao Jiayi, the Spanish full-back had no choice but to give up the ball at his feet and let the opponent tackle it away.

However, just as Barrera was about to take the throw-in, the referee's whistle suddenly sounded.

Substitution for the Youth Team!
Looking at Zeng Zheng who was still whispering to the team members on the other side, Seth's gums were almost bleeding.

"Damn it, really damn it!"

A simple substitution not only wasted another 30 seconds, but also disrupted Spain's rhythm.

Seeing that the opponent's dense stance had formed, Barrera had to throw the ball back to his own half to reorganize the offense.

When Spain once again attacked the 30-meter area of ​​the China Youth Team, it was already half a minute later.

Both sides have exhausted all their organs, and they have played all their cards, and there is nothing to hide.

Players on both sides collide with each other continuously, every ball must be contested, every inch of land must be contested, every second counts!

The only thing that worried Seth was that Zeng Zheng still had a substitution card in his hand that he hadn't played.

But looking at the remaining time of the game, he played 3 substitution cards first, obviously taking advantage of his physical strength on the field.

In the 83rd minute, Harvey tried two consecutive throughs, but was forced to give up because of the interference of the young players.

In desperation, after Harvey protected the ball, he could only forcefully pass the penalty area.

In the penalty area, the newly replaced Aganzo leaped high.

As a talented striker of Real Madrid's youth training team, Aganzo admired the application performance of his club teammates in the final.

But because of Seth's formation, the time for him to perform in this game was only more than 20 minutes.

Facing Harvey's pass, Aganzo leaped high and forcibly rubbed the ball towards the goal with the back of his head.

Liu Yunfei is also 100% focused until now.

Facing the high toss from the opponent, he took a step back and jumped high, taking the ball off with both hands.

Then, holding the ball in his arms, he fell to the ground and protected the ball.

A set of movements is smooth and flowing, although coherent, it is not fast.

This is what Zeng Zheng taught him.

After crawling on the ground for 5 seconds, Liu Yunfei got up and threw the ball low to his teammate on the wing.

Of course, Seth's team does not allow the Chinese youth team to waste time in the backcourt.

As soon as the ball came out, the striker immediately suppressed it.

"Don't hesitate, kick the midfielder!"

Zeng Zheng would not allow his own defenders and goalkeepers to fall in the backcourt together.

That's what Guardiola and Barcelona loved to do in the previous life!

His team has not yet had such a high level of ability.

Since there is no way to play the ball from the side, and the two defensive midfielders are blocked by the opponent's striker, then simply kick the ball hard to a place where there are many teammates. This is the safest way.

Fortunately, Chen Licheng was well prepared.

As a temporary full-back, he is also above average in terms of long passes.

It took only a second for him to find the target of the pass and kick the ball high into the air.

The unnamed middle and young players in the middle quickly gathered near the ball's landing point.

Hu Minghua, who just came on the field, is full of energy and can serve as the bridgehead for the ball's first drop.

boom!
Although the first landing point was won.

But the Spaniards are very smart, and they focused on the second place from the beginning.

Zhao Jun gritted his teeth, faced the incoming ball and went up to meet it.

Another muffled sound.

After the two sides scrambled for the second point, a half ball was created again.

Although there is no BUFF blessing of one-half ball, the middle and young players keep Zeng Zheng's teachings in mind.

Faced with this kind of ball, he has always ignored it and tackled it desperately.

At this moment of kicking, the Spanish side is also angry.

If they don't score again, they will really be the biggest losers.

Facing Xu Yunlong's shovel, Gabriel also made a flying kick, and the two collided obliquely on the turf.

After the ball bounced back and forth on the feet of the two, it finally popped out of the sideline.

Xu Yunlong, who fell to the ground, clutched his legs and moaned continuously.

The moment the two collided, Xu Yunlong's personal panel was full of red.

Not only has the physical fitness bottomed out, but all kinds of dangers are also flashing red lights.

The most dangerous thing is that there is a series of injury feedback on the right calf of the character model.

Zeng Zheng glanced at it briefly, but fortunately, it was just a soft tissue bruise, not a muscle or bone injury.

But that was enough.

"Don't get up!"

"Drag if you can!"

"have a good rest!"

Zeng Zheng methodically arranged the time for Xu Yunlong to fall to the ground.

At the same time, I also came to the fourth official in a decent manner, protesting loudly, insisting on showing the opponent a red card.

"Mr. Zeng, please don't be so excited."

"All decisions are made by the referee."

"If you have any objections, please submit an application to FIFA after the game."

"Now, please return to your coaching area immediately!"

The referee team naturally ignored Zeng Zheng's protest.

Of course, Zeng Zheng didn't really want to send off his opponent with a red card.

Anyway, after his fuss, the two team doctors were sent to the field again, and a lot of time passed.

Seeing that the Zhongqing team even used the tactics of lying on the grass, Seth finally couldn't hold back and began to curse.

Seeing this, Zeng Zheng laughed.

For the championship, of course any means will be used!
In the last 10 minutes, there was no mutual attack between the two sides that the fans expected.

On the contrary, under the alternation of substitutions, injuries, fouls, and conflicts, these 10 minutes were cut into fragments.

Not to mention scoring a goal for Spain, it is very difficult to hit the ball into the penalty area of ​​the China Youth Team.

The number of shots is even less.

In the end, even Xavi had to try a long-range shot from 30 meters away.

Of course, the ball also flew into the stands.

The tricks of the China Youth Team naturally did not escape the eyes of the referee team.

When he saw that the stoppage time in the second half was as high as 5 minutes, Zeng Zheng was so angry that he came to the fourth official and sprayed fiercely.

He is proficient in many languages, even if the fourth official covers his ears, he can still understand his "heartfelt words".

In desperation, the fourth official had no choice but to call the referee over and warn Zeng Zheng.

What Zeng Zheng didn't expect was that this time he really played a big game.

Seeing the red card above his head, Zeng Zheng subconsciously spit out the national curse.

"Fuck NM!"

In this way, Zeng Zheng was sent to the stands by the head coach during the final stoppage time of the World Youth Championship final.

The Lagos Stadium is the same as the domestic stadium. There are circles of red plastic tracks between the stands and the stadium.

In this case, sending the referee off the field is equivalent to directly breaking the connection between him and the team.

But is Zeng Zheng afraid of this?

This is what he is least afraid of!

He could even lie on the beach in Hawaii if he was willing to spend a lot of exchange points.

While basking in the sun, he directed the team.

"Boss Zeng has been shown a red card!"

"Boss Zeng was sent to the stands!"

"Fuck, what's wrong with this?"

Just as the players on the field hesitated, Zeng Zheng's roar suddenly came from his ears.

"Zhao Junzhe, are you fucking itchy again? Run for me!"

"Lu Bofei, let me find you slipping away again, and see how I deal with you after the game!"

"Wang Xiao, let me stare at people! Absolutely don't let them enter the restricted area easily!"

Listening to the familiar shouting voice in their ears, the middle and young players were full of fighting spirit again.

Anyway, there are less than 5 minutes left, are you afraid of him being a bird?

It's over!

Time passed by minute by minute.

Spain wanted to create a free kick, but twice in a row, the position was not very good.

It seems that the Chinese youth team has long been wary of this.

When the game came to the 93rd minute and 47 seconds, Harvey once again showed his tyrannical personal strength.

Facing the three-person defense of the China Youth Team, he stepped on the bicycle continuously and added fried meatballs, and dribbled the ball to the sky in an instant.

"Oh my God!"

"This guy is amazing!"

"Is he really a Spanish player and not a Brazilian?"

"Did the ball grow under his feet?"

Seeing that Harvey wanted to break the situation by himself, Zeng Zheng also shouted loudly.

"Run position, block position!"

"People in other positions don't move!"

"Don't grab it too easily!"

"Stuck him!"

"Push him to the sidewalk!"

Under Zeng Zheng's orderly command, it became more and more difficult for Harvey who went alone to Longtan.

In the end, there wasn't even room left to turn around and protect the ball.

But Harvey is Harvey!
This kind of person who will eventually become a superstar still sweeps with his feet at the critical moment, passing the ball from the legs of Zhao Junzhe and Wang Xiao.

Seeing that Pablo in the middle has already swung his legs to meet the ball.

At the critical moment, Shao Jiayi, who returned to defense in front of his own penalty area, charged head-on.

boom! ! !
There was a loud noise in the penalty area of ​​the China Youth Team.

The right feet of the two were stuck on the side of the ball almost at the same time.

In an instant, the ball soared into the sky under the huge force from the front and back, and the two sides on the opposite feet also huddled together shoulder to shoulder for the first time, preparing to compete for the header.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The Guoan teenager who was under 20 years old roared.

With his numb right leg, Shao Jiayi jumped up high.

With an advantage of less than one centimeter, he headed to the ball first, and headed the ball to the midfielder.

After landing, Shao Jia, who could no longer support his legs, fell directly to the ground, without even the strength to support his hands.

"Run, run!!!"

Shao Jiayi was just exhausted and weak, and his right foot was only shocked for a short period of time so that the blood was blocked.

In Zeng Zheng's sight, there was only one person who rushed to the ball's landing point, kicked the ball vigorously forward, and jumped high to avoid the opponent's tackle.

It was Big D Li Yi!

"Run for me!"

"run!"

"Run!!!!"

Zeng Zheng's loud voice stunned the surrounding fans.

After hearing this, an elderly fan tilted his head and shook his ears, and a few black clods fell out of his ear holes.

"No wonder it is said that Coach Zeng is extremely passionate when conducting!"

"It turns out that the voice is so loud!"

"My years of 'strong ears' have been shattered by Coach Zeng!"

When Li Yi kicked the ball forward and avoided the opponent's tackle, everyone guessed what he was going to do.

"quick!"

"Come after him!"

"Break the ball off!"

The Spaniard wanted to break the ball.

But look at the vacuum in front of Li Yi.

Who will break it?
At this point in the game, fans all over the world know what Li Yi is going to do.

But no one can stop him from doing so.

"Li Yi threw the ball with all his might."

"Li Yi is still running!"

"Catch up!"

"Li Yi brings the ball forward!"

"He's still carrying it!!!"

Gabriel has also returned to defense at this moment.

When he thoroughly confirmed Li Yi's intentions, he immediately gave up the middle lane and the penalty area, and rushed towards Li Yi on the side lane.

Facing the approaching Gabriel, Li Yi stepped on the ball without slowing down.

He predicted that the opponent would not dare to blindly fight with him in the 1V1 moment.

Sure enough, Gabriel didn't reveal his fierce minions until another teammate came over.

Li Yihe was very decisive.

Flip the ball to the corner again, then turn and cover.

"Fuck, the Chinese team is too shameless!"

"How could they do that?"

"Quick grab it, grab the ball!"

Once, twice, three times.
One leg, two legs, three legs.
Amidst the scolding and taunting from the opponent's fans, Li Yi's foot was as steady as an old dog.

Looking at the time on his wrist, and looking at Li Yi who was kicked in the corner area.

The Argentine referee held the whistle in his mouth several times and puffed up his cheeks, but he never blew the whistle.

Captured by the camera, fans all over the world saw the hesitant expression of the Argentine referee.

He would love to give Spain a chance.

When the whistle is blown at this time, Spain will be completely powerless.

But looking at the current situation, it will take at least half a minute for Spain to intercept the ball before sending it to the frontcourt, and then to the goal of the China Youth Team.

Seeing that the stoppage time had passed, he still sighed.

Because he suddenly thought that if Li Yi made another corner kick right now, it would be completely impossible to end.

In desperation, the referee had no choice but to take a deep breath and blow it out with his mouth.

"Beep! Beep beep!!!"

Hear the whistle.

Huang Jianxiang burst into tears instantly.

"Won!"

"we won!"

"champion!"

"we are the champion!!!"

"Congratulations to the China Youth Team, congratulations to Coach Zhu Guanghu, congratulations to Coach Zeng Zheng, and congratulations to all the members of the China Youth Team!"

"Champion, we are the champions of the World Youth Championship!"

"This is a historic moment!"

"This is the first world-class champion in the history of Chinese football!!!"

In front of the corner, Marchena and his teammates exhausted themselves as early as the whistle.

He didn't understand what supported Li Yi to stand up to now.

Looking at the thin back full of mud in front of him.

At this moment, Li Yi's figure became extremely tall in his heart.

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