World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 188 Zeng Zheng is Angry

The first game is not good.

On the night when the game ended, Zeng Zheng called Zhang Jilong directly.

"Uncle Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Why does Mao meet Malaysian referees every time he competes?"

"This time I met three at once!"

"It doesn't matter if all three are from Malaysia, what about the bottom line referee?"

"If FIFA doesn't make arrangements, we can't make decisions by ourselves?"

"Arranging two more baseline referees will bring down the AFC?"

"As long as there are two people who don't cross-eyed watching, the score will not be like this."

"Winning one is ashamed to call it a win?"

"I didn't expect the Malaysian referees to be so unfriendly to us! I originally wanted to travel to Malaysia in winter, so think about it and refund the ticket!"

From Zeng Zheng's point of view, there is actually no difference whether there are 4.5 or 5 places in the Asian region.

"The ball was shaken by Li Weifeng at the front point, which interfered with the Bahrain goalkeeper's judgment."

Jumping high in the Bahrain penalty area, regardless of the pulling and double-teaming of two Bahrain players, the lion shook his head and scored the ball into the Bahrain team's goal.

As Liu Jianhong's surprised voice came, the listeners in front of the radio closed their eyes for an instant, imagining the scene of mountains roaring and tsunami.

"Tell me, how much trouble has your excitement caused the country?"

After Wang Peng played, Zhang Xiaorui began to expand his scope of activities.

"It seems that we Chinese all know kung fu, doesn't it?"

4 is better than 1!

"Dahei, Boss Zeng is still angry!" Li Jinyu whispered.

Liu Jianhong, who has always been steady, exclaimed twice in a row today.

"Sun Jihai and Chen Dong both hesitated in handling the ball, and did not clear the ball immediately."

Although the commentator said so, Zeng Zheng, who was sitting in his seat, still had no intention of getting up.

Not only did they play with full momentum, but the overall formation was also maintained very well.

When Zhang Jilong asked, Zeng Zheng was also a little dumb.

"Ah!" Liu Jianhong's sigh sounded from the microphone

The striker rubbed his toes and dribbled the ball past Zheng Zhi.

"Let's invest more in the AFC and donate more officials."

"Go and ask the fans, how many people know about the country of Bahrain?"

Regarding the number of places in the Asian region of the next World Cup in Japan and South Korea, FIFA has already made concessions, reaching 4.5 in the previous life.

As soon as the game started, the Olympic team launched a fierce attack on Bahrain.

Han Tao turned his head and glanced at Zeng Zheng who was on the bench.

"Give him enough time!" Zeng Zheng's answer was still concise, "Olympic opponents will not give him so much time."

"Is our football team really that strong?"

"Although he hasn't scored a goal in Turin yet, Li Jinyu's performance in the quarterfinals this time is very impressive."

Seeing the goal, the head coach of the Bahrain team, Surman, hadn't reacted immediately, showing an incredible expression of shock.

The difference of 3 goals brought the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.

This time, Zhao Junzhe saw that the opponent's goalkeeper was standing too far to one side, and kicked the ball in an arc over the top.

Just 70 minutes into the second half, one player developed thigh cramps due to excessive physical exertion.

He also tore off the tie worth thousands of dollars, wrapped it around a few times and threw it away.

"As you said, if we're lucky, we might win!"

"Bottom line."

"Sun Jihai dribbled the ball beyond others."

Instead of competing for so many places in the finals, it is better to steadily improve the overall strength of Asian football.

"This is a bottom pass from Sun Jihai. Li Jinyu, who grabbed the first point, fell to the ground and scored the ball."

"Niu, Dayu, scored twice!"

"2 to 1"

On October [-]th, Modu.

The big screen at the scene began to replay the goal, and it slapped Zeng Zheng's face like a slap.

In the 51st minute, Zhang Yuhan, who had been sleepwalking in the first half, finally rose up.

"After Chen Dong barely kicked the ball out of the penalty area, Zheng Zhi didn't notice the opponent's forward rushing behind him."

"Don't forget, the clothes you wear represent the image of the country!"

Zhang Yuxie?
Tang Pengju looked back at Zhang Yuxie who had just found his status, hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't let him look for his status anymore?"

"Learn to be more calm!"

"Anyway, I blew out the cowhide."

Use the last substitution card to replace Li Jinyu, the scoring hero who scored twice, and replace Li Yi.

"Now, both players are back on the same starting line"

Suddenly, Zeng Zheng raised his voice.

"Pass a flat ball."

Listening to the sound of "Zi La" coming from the radio, Uncle Wang couldn't help but picked up the semiconductor and shook it twice, and then stuck it to his ear.

"Uncle Zhang, tell me the truth, are you running out of money?"

Zeng Zheng was completely dumbfounded by Zhang Jilong's rebellion.

In the camera, Zeng Zheng crossed his hands in front of his chest, crossed his legs, and looked at the field with his head tilted.

"They messed with us, and we want to mess with them too! I hope Lu Jun and Sun Baojie also screwed up Little Life and those West Asian teams!"

After simply waving at the fans in the stands, he turned his head and returned to his own half.

"And hasn't this been lost yet?"

In the locker room, Zeng Zheng, who had been taught a lesson by Zhang Jilong, deliberately wore a formal suit.

"Think about it too."

"I know, you are disturbed by the media, and you want to break the Korean-phobia immediately and prove yourself."

Zeng Zheng in the camera turned around, returned to the bench and sat down.

With this score, the National Olympics can basically be said to have sealed the victory.

"The Olympic team led by Coach Zeng is definitely not bad!"

In this way, the Olympic team will get more offensive opportunities.

"I told my superiors that I will definitely win, and if I can't win, I will resign."

"Let me tell you, we have already reported to the AFC, and the AFC also promised to conduct a strict investigation into this matter. Even if this matter is over, don't hold on to it anymore."

In the end, the Olympic team overtook their opponents with a big score of 5 to 1 at home and won the first victory in the top nine games of this year.

Even after the re-kick-off, the voices of the fans are still endless.

"Little days are afraid of them, so are we?"

After a while, Zeng Zheng made another substitution adjustment.

"If this situation happens again, then you all need to fight hard and score points that the referee can't blow out!"

In a flash, Chen Dong didn't hug the ball either.

"Isn't Zheng Menghuai the deputy chair of FIFA?"

Seeing that Zeng Zheng's attitude was a little relaxed, he rubbed his hands and continued:

"I said Uncle Zhang, can we be tougher?"

Seeing that Zeng Zheng even replaced those who scored goals, the players on the field felt chills in their backs again.

Fantastic yarn!
No matter how miraculous I am, how can a referee be miraculous?
No!

Magic coach?

"The ball has been scored!!!"

"Let's celebrate after scoring this score in the next game against South Korea!"

After this image was captured by the camera, what kind of adverse effects would it cause if it was not kept in order?

".It's Li Jinyu again!"

"Donate officials, what do you mean by being an AFC?"

This time, Li Jinyu yelled and rushed to the sidelines.

After getting the ball, Sun Jihai looked at the frontcourt and made a gesture to kick. The Bahrain players rushing over were obviously inexperienced, so they subconsciously raised their legs to block.

"Maybe there are some hostile elements behind this, recording your bad scenes, and then modifying them and distributing them, deliberately discrediting our image."

Even if Zhang Jilong, the vice chairman of the AFC, was facing him, Zeng Zheng didn't give him any face.

"Don't let your feet go soft again."

A mistake between a defender and a goalkeeper plunged this so-called Golden Generation Olympic team into an unprecedented crisis.

Facing Bahrain, which is weaker than itself, the Olympic Games also showed their level to the fans.

"What should we do?" Zeng Zheng rolled his eyes at Li Weifeng's big head, "Cold salad!"

"Is this thing broken?"

In the next second, there was a thunderous cheer from inside the semiconductor.

"In the end it resulted in an empty goal pushed by the opponent."

Seeing such a clear misjudgment video, aggrieved netizens finally found a breakthrough.

Seeing that Zeng Zheng on the sidelines didn't respond at all, Dayu, who was just about to celebrate, immediately froze.

"You also know that the youth team is a youth team, and there is a big gap between them and the adult team."

After seeing such an unexpected goal, Zeng Zheng, who was loudly directing the frontcourt players to run and attack, was immediately petrified on the spot.

"When we get back to the home court, let's see how we 'entertain' them!"

Hearing Zeng Zheng's ridicule, the locker room fell silent.

Zeng Zheng snorted softly, "Let's watch it on the field!"

"This team has been praised so much by him, and now it's playing like shit, what else can Coach Zeng say?"

Listening to Tang Pengju's teasing, Zeng Zheng still folded his arms, expressionless.

Afterwards, the 50-year-old coach hugged the assistant coach next to him for the first time, excitedly celebrating this precious away goal.

Although Bahrain is fully prepared, the physical fitness of the players from afar is really a big problem.

Out of tune with the standing and cheering substitutes and staff around him.

After the score was equalized, the momentum of the Olympic team became more vigorous, and Sun Jihai also tasted the sweetness of breaking through from the side.

"If you can draw 1-1, you are already much better than countless seniors!"

"give up?"

In the second half, they changed sides and fought again.

In short, the final home game was decided in Shanghai.

"It's Li Jinyu again!"

Who are you going to do this spectacle for?

But which of the Chinese fans at the scene could laugh?

"Let's disband as soon as possible!"

At the same time, the formation of the Olympic team began to retreat gradually.

"Don't worry, Boss Zeng, we will definitely win the game today!"

"The South Korean Olympic team is almost as strong as their national team. If you don't have an overage player, it's normal that you can't win."

"You can figure out what you can play!"

"Any ball that can be blown off by the referee is not considered a good ball!"

When everyone saw Zeng Zheng like this, they didn't say a word, for fear of raising eyebrows.

"It seems that I misunderstood Coach Zeng, and I can still play 1-1 like this. The Olympic players really tried their best!"

The goalkeeper of the Bahrain team had no time to react and watched the ball go into the net.

"laugh!"

Faced with such a situation, the head coach of the Bahrain team also bowed his head and remained silent.

The stadium facilities there are no worse than those in Shanghai.

"Come on! Our 'magic coach'!"

After simply hugging the assistant coach and several teammates, Li Jinyu asked cautiously:

As soon as Wang Peng scored a goal, Zhang Xiaorui was substituted by Sui Dongliang.

At the press conference, facing the joyful reporters in the audience, Zeng Zheng pointed into the microphone indifferently:

During the intermission, the players who returned to the locker room did not dare to take a breath.

But the latter seemed to have found a pass target, and after taking another step forward, a ground ball swept across Bahrain's goal.

The Bahraini full-back who came to replace him desperately chased back, but he was always one step behind Sun Jihai.

"Uh Taozi, what did Boss Zeng say?"

"In less than a short while, we led by 3 goals."

In line with the principle of not wasting anything for nothing, Zeng Zheng directly threw his gecko suit that he had worn for many years into the bottom of the box.

"I received a letter yesterday telling me that I must win this game."

"Okay, as long as you have the heart."

At noon, the sky was still overcast, and the sun never showed its face.

"Speaking of which, I would like to ask you, what happened after the game?"

Since Zhang Jilong can't count on him, he has to rely on himself!
In a fit of anger, Zeng Zheng edited the two controversial balls into a video and posted it online.

"Xiao Zeng, what are you talking about!"

Especially the few members of Jianlibao, they can't wait to find a crack in the ground and get in.

Wang Peng, who had just started playing, pulled the ball and turned around after receiving a through ball from Zhang Xiaorui. As soon as he turned halfway, he keenly found an opportunity and followed up with a strafing shot.

Speaking of which, this custom-made Armani suit was given by Ms. Qian.

"The ball has been scored!!!"

Zeng Zheng changed the subject and continued:

Zhang Jilong cut and beat him repeatedly, but in the end Zeng Zheng hung up the phone with a smile on his face.

One by one came to the sidelines and kept cheering for the players.

"I knew it, I knew it!"

Match it with a hair wax. If it weren't for the sunglasses on the bridge of the nose that have not changed for a hundred years, the players almost didn't recognize that this is their own head coach.

"The sticks are too rampant. If things go on like this, they won't play tricks on the World Cup, right? FIFA must investigate them!"

At this moment, No. 7 Galar of the Bahrain team quickly inserted from behind Zheng Zhi, faced the empty goal, and succeeded in a light push.

"Let all our opponents in Asia target us?"

The big guys also raised their hands and shouted loudly.

"You can concede a goal against Bahrain at home."

"The whole world is watching your every move."

The players, like students who failed their exams, hurried into the player tunnel after briefly thanking the fans.

Half a second later, Uncle Wang, who had reacted, grinned again and smiled foolishly.

Hearing Zeng Zheng's words, Zhang Jilong couldn't laugh or cry.

After chasing for a while, seeing Sun Jihai slowing down, the Bahrain defender hurried forward and tried to pin the former with his legs.

Tang Pengju looked and looked, and then asked cautiously: "Xiao Zeng, don't tell me, you are still not satisfied after chasing four people!"

"And you have to balance your mentality."

"But don't forget, winning or losing is a common matter for military strategists, so don't put so much psychological pressure on yourself."

Soon, Zhang Xiaorui's assist played a role.

After the game, the fans at the scene continued to give the warmest applause to the Olympic boys on the field.

Seeing Zeng Zheng's attitude, Captain Li Weifeng immediately raised his hand and said:

"Li Jinyu took the ball from the back and went outside the instep, and then quickly shot successfully."

He picked up a bottle of Jianlibao with his body, unscrewed the cap and gulped down the bottle without any image.

"This ball can be said to be Sun Jihai's work to make up for."

The ball went over the Bahrain team's wall and went straight into the net.

"Boss Zeng, I scored again!!"

"Why does Bahrain qualify?"

"Well, I was a little excited at the time."

The ball hit Chen Dong's knee and barely bounced out of the penalty area.

One must know that Zeng Zheng had been bragging for them before the game!
It is said that he is the strongest in Asia, and it is easy to beat the opponent, Barabara.

The way he opened his mouth dryly made people laugh.

"The sticks really don't even want their faces!"

"Boss Zeng is still angry!"

"Black whistle! Black whistle! If it wasn't for black whistle, I would have written the characters upside down!"

"Knock the door!!!"

"Xiao Zeng, the AFC is on a par with FIFA."

Due to the wet and slippery turf, Zheng Zhi slipped on the soles of his feet when chasing back, and it seemed that he would not be able to catch up.

"It's amazing, this ball is top... tsk tsk tsk"

But firstly, Harbin is not too cold now, so it cannot take advantage of the climate; secondly, Harbin is too far away and the economy is not developed, so it is very difficult for fans to come here.

"What's the matter? Do you still want to fight the referee?"

However, under Zeng Zheng's tactics of gradually retreating and preserving strength, the Olympic team did not make any more goals in the remaining 20 minutes.

Let the world see what this game is all about!

Although I know this is media grandstanding.

Seeing the ball flying towards the penalty area in the air, even Liu Jianhong forgot to explain it for the first time.

Liu Jianhong called out the name of the scorer.

As expected of Zhang Jilong.

Zhang Xiaorui and Li Jinyu frequently attacked Bahrain's half. However, due to the tenacious defense of the opponents, the competition between the two sides was mainly concentrated in the midfield.

"Less than 1 minute after the Bahrain team scored, Li Jinyu helped the Olympic Games equalize the score."

But no matter what, I did shake my fist at the referee and spit out insults.

"I said what is the Bahrain team? When will it be the turn of an opponent like Bahrain to become our life and death battle?"

There was nothing left on the radio, only the noise of the fans at the scene.

"The ball is in!"

"Coach Tang, replace Zhang Yuxie and let Wang Peng go up and kick."

"Boss Zeng, what should the referee do if he acts like he's on the court again?"

"For this ball, Sun Jihai was very resolute in passing people on the side, and he also chose the crossing route very well."

"Before being bullied by West Asia, Japan and South Korea, and now being bullied by the referee?"

At the same time, the live broadcast footage also found Zeng Zheng on the sidelines.

"Uncle Zhang, how have we all been bullied?"

The players whispered.

After the game restarted, the Olympic team passed the ball to Sun Jihai on the wing through two reverse kicks.

"understand?"

Just as Sun Jihai got stuck, Chen Dong also ran out on the goal line, and slid horizontally towards the ball at Sun Jihai's feet.

Bahrain changed the formation of 541 to 442, intending to strengthen the offense.

"Can't you take care of it?"

He was indeed too angry at the time, and the atmosphere on the scene was so high that he couldn't help it.

The crocodile leather shoes were polished shiny by Zeng Zheng, and the Goldlion tie was also neatly tied by Zeng Zheng.

"Dayu, you played well."

"Today is home again."

Uncle Wang subconsciously threw the semiconductor in his hand on the bed.

However, just when the Olympic Games wanted to move forward, an accident happened.

"Nothing to be happy about."

But when I heard such news reports, I still felt as uncomfortable as eating flies.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Jilong smiled wryly.

He had already called out this name not long ago.

After Zhang Ran's position was pressed, it became a 532, a proper defensive formation.

"Such a mistake should not have been made!"

In the 23rd minute, Zhao Junzhe stood in front of the corner flagpole, kicked inward with his right foot, and spun the ball to the opposite side of the goalkeeper.

"Xiao Zeng, this is not the first time you have been the head coach of a national brand."

Even if the fifth place is lucky enough to go to the World Cup, it is just the bottom of the list and the material for others to brush up the data.

Hearing the cheers of the mountains and tsunami, Tang Pengju walked quickly to Zeng Zheng's side and said softly:

But I don't know if the AFC executives are making progress or seeing the Chinese team repeatedly winning world-class championships. Now they have to fight for 0.5 more to make up for the Asian region.

"Xiao Zeng, before so many famous coaches said they could win against South Korea, didn't they win in the end?"

The Olympic team scored a stunning score at home.

"Can you send more people if you can't take care of it?!"

I don't care if you will cause international disputes because of the extra cameras, what the hell!

Until the second half of the game was about to start, Tang Pengju finally couldn't stand it anymore, and came to Zeng Zheng and whispered:
"Xiao Zeng, no matter what, the players have brought the score back, at least they have won now."

"I heard that some media have already started to brag that Bahrain can qualify."

"Xiao Zeng, you are using a real bully in this aggressive method!"

Not long after hanging up the phone, Zeng Zheng finally recovered.

Li Weifeng belongs to the master who climbs up with a pole.

"Fuck!!!"

But in the end?

"Now everyone is busy working hard on FIFA's side, and there may indeed be things that the AFC can't take care of."

"What is Coach Zeng doing?"

"Insufficient strength means insufficient strength. This thing is not blown out, but compared."

"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and seize the opportunity to get in a few more!" Zhang Xiaorui also looked terrified.

"Don't say it, it's really impossible for these little bastards not to get excited!"

Not only attacking the opponent's penalty area, but also often returning to the backcourt to participate in the defense, and passing good balls from time to time.

While pressing forward as a whole, the fight was also strengthened.

"I recently met a big boss. The family is rich. I heard that he is engaged in shipping in Southeast Asia."

"If it doesn't work, I'll introduce you to them."

On this day, it was foggy in the morning.

Moreover, Zeng Zheng understands the AFC's struggle for international status, but why do you also join in the fun with Chinese bamboo shoes?
Your own team is still suffering, suffering, suffering, and being excluded, so what kind of international aid do you have to do?

"Then I'd better go back quickly!"

5 is better than 1!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Sun Jihai quickly dribbled the ball forward and inserted it along the right lane at high speed.

Once the hat is buckled, how can he live with this kind of old fritters?
Seeing Zeng Zheng's silence, Zhang Jilong, who had completely controlled the initiative, slowed down.

After years of official career, he quickly seized the opportunity to turn against customers.

Zeng Zheng originally wanted to choose Harbin as his home game.

At the critical moment, Sun Jihai burst out from the other side and successfully protected the ball.

"Li Jinyu!"

After Li Jinyu finished speaking, he pushed everyone away, and ran back to the arena in a "desperate" manner.

Tang Pengju sighed, "Okay, you are the head coach, I will listen to you."

Recruiting is not new, just work!
After consecutive output breakthroughs, the Bahrain team began to frequently offer corner kicks.

"If you don't take the initiative to bully others, you won't let others always bully us!"

In the 10th minute, the Bahrain defender made a pass from the center line.

"Don't act like you have persecution paranoia, always feel that someone is going to target us."

Everyone blushed and clenched their fists.

Under the surprised gazes of Tang Pengju and others, Zeng Zheng took off his suit jacket worth tens of thousands of dollars, and then casually threw it aside.

Zeng Zheng was playing badly on the sidelines, but the assistants and substitutes couldn't sit still.

two words?
Zeng Zheng opened his eyelids, looked at the trembling team members in the room, and gave a soft snort:
"win?"

Zeng Zheng didn't explain the tactics, but the old god was sitting on the chair beside him, dozing against the wall.

"I watched the game, at least I didn't lose to others on the scene."

"The second half is about to start, and the team members are waiting for you to say a few words!"

"The dignified head coach of the Chinese Olympic team asked the referee to perform martial arts after the game. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for the news to spread?"

"When you get back to the home court, it's over if you win back!"

"It was Li Jinyu who scored the goal!"

But still did not break the fear of Korea.

"Excited?" Zhang Jilong's voice hardened.

Thinking of this, the team members themselves felt ashamed.

"We can see that Li Jinyu can grab the front point even when the opponent's defender is close to pressing. This fully shows that Sun Jihai has planned the rushing route for his teammates before passing the ball."

Those who greeted him were still substitute teammates and several staff members.

Just 5 minutes later, it was another set kick from Zhao Junzhe.

Due to too much inertia, Sun Jihai hastily dodged.

It was fine if Zhang Jilong didn't say it, but Zeng Zheng became even more angry when he said it.

After speaking, he immediately winked at his teammates behind him.

"That can't be!"

Just as they imagined, more than 6 home fans stood up immediately, waved the red flags in their hands, and paid tribute to Li Jinyu, the hero of the goal.

After speaking, Zeng Zheng stood up, patted his buttocks and left the press conference.

After Zeng Zheng left, everyone's eyes were on Li Weifeng again.

Facing the camera, Li Weifeng had a mournful face.

"You can ask whatever you want, I'm sure I'll tell you everything, try to let me go back later"

(End of this chapter)