World Cup of Great Powers

Won?

Promoted?
Regardless of what happened during the game, the result and the score are the main theme.

When the score of 1 to 0 came, the whole country rejoiced.

Many fans who missed the game clamored to watch the replay after knowing the score.

The time difference between Sydney and Beijing is only 3 hours.

After the competition in Australia, the domestic side also reached the prime time of the evening.

Many TV stations replayed the game immediately for the sake of ratings.

In the post-match press conference, Zeng Zheng was modest.

While giving encouragement and support to the performance of the players on the field, they were not as angry as the reporter imagined.

"Overall, the players played very well."

"We scored a goal in the game and kept the lead until the end."

"Without the hard work of the players, there would be no final victory."

"The players have already played well, and I have no reason to ask them to do more."

"As for the next game, let's look at the situation in Spain."

After Zeng Zheng answered, he hurriedly left the press conference.

Looking at Zeng Zheng's back, the reporters who accompanied the team gave thumbs up one after another.

"As expected of Coach Zeng, he is so humble after winning the game!"

"Coach Zeng focuses on rigor!"

"Looking at Coach Zeng's face, it doesn't feel right? Could something have happened?"

"What's the matter with him! As long as Spain resists, nothing is a big deal!"

"Old Liu, how are they doing?"

Seeing the team doctor check the condition of the last person, Zeng Zheng hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"The bones are fine, and it should be fine after a week or so of rest."

"Sun Jihai is probably more serious."

"His foot was too big when he tackled the ball. Although the bones were not broken, but you see here, here, and here, they are all green."

"And his knee is swollen, it's better to let him rest for a few days."

Zeng Zheng repeated the words of the team doctor over and over again, but in the end, he fell silent.

Except for the four players who could not play in the second half, Sun Jihai, Li Weifeng, General Fan, Zhang Xiaorui and Zhang Yuxie were all injured to varying degrees.

Even after spraying his own special medicine, only Li Weifeng recovered a bit.

With an injury like Sun Jihai's, he had to rest for more than five days no matter what.

In other words, in the next game against Spain, you will not play if you can't play.

"Coach Zeng, don't worry too much."

Seeing Zeng Zheng's serious face, Ladd stepped forward to comfort him, "Anyway, we've already won two games. If we end up with a tie, we'll definitely qualify!"

"Yes!" Li Huajun also nodded, "And as long as Spain wins, don't we have to fight with them?"

"Coach Zeng, be happy, don't be so stern."

"This is already the best result we have achieved since the establishment of our Olympic team!"

Faced with the consolation of the teaching assistants, Zeng Zheng, whose right eyelid kept twitching, forced a smile.

"I hope so."

With two consecutive victories, the country is HIGH and the sky is turned upside down.

They both won two games, so wouldn't they be qualified?
For a while, the words "National Olympics advanced to the quarterfinals" flew all over the sky.

The fans put on lights and festoons, as if it was a festival.

Back at the hotel, Zeng Zheng was called out by Wang Junsheng as soon as the team members were settled.

In the private room of the hotel, Wang Junsheng raised his glass directly.

"For this cup, I respect Coach Zeng first!"

Looking at the table full of Aolong seafood, Zeng Zheng really had no appetite.

Seeing this, Wang Junsheng asked with concern: "Coach Zeng, we have won two games, why are you showing such a face?"

Li Xiaoguang on the side laughed, "I can tell, Coach Zeng is being strict, he is afraid that Spain will lose! Haha!"

When the people present heard this, they all grinned.

"Spain performed well in this year's European Cup. Although Raul didn't come, their youth team is also very strong!"

"And last year's World Youth Championship was also the runner-up."

"Except for the team we coached, who can beat Spain?"

Everyone looked at you, and I said a word, and they raised their glasses to persuade them to drink.

Zeng Zheng had no choice but to raise his head and drink a few cups.

If there is no result in one minute on Spain's side, he will be troubled by one more minute on his side.

Think about the injuries of your own players, there is no way to fight a tough battle in the next game no matter what!

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Several Zhuxie leaders who came with them were already drunk.

No matter what, with these two victories ahead, it will be easy to explain after returning to China.

Zeng Zheng was also almost drunk, got up and went to the bathroom.

In front of the sink, just after wiping his face with clean water, a pair of arms suddenly came around from behind.

Feeling the softness on his back, Zeng Zheng raised his head and complained to the mirror, "Why are you here?"

"I'm an investor in the Olympic Games, why can't I come?" Miss Qian put her face on Zeng Zheng's shoulder with a happy expression on her face.

At the banquet, the two were divided into two ends of the table, pretending not to know each other.

But judging from the strength with which Ms. Qian contracted her arms, she probably held back for a long time.

"My man is leading the team on the front line, and I, as the logistics, will of course come to reward me!"

Zeng Zheng straightened up and unfastened Miss Qian's clasped hands.

Sensing Zeng Zheng's downturn, Miss Qian immediately pouted.

"What do you mean?"

"Miss Qian, you are trying to harm me!" Zeng Zheng said helplessly, "The head coach of the National Olympic Games was distracted while leading the team. This is a matter of discipline! He will be punished when he returns!"

Miss Qian curled her lips after hearing this, "I knew you would say that!"

"Oh, it's so boring inside the body."

"I knew I wouldn't have persuaded you to resign. It's better to be the head coach of the Jianglong team. No one cares when we are together!"

Zeng Zheng shook his head, and wiped his face again with his hands.

"No, my right eyelid keeps twitching."

"I have to talk to the team leader when I go back."

"Hurry up and go back and arrange the tactics for the next game."

Seeing that Zeng Zheng wanted to leave in a hurry, Ms. Qian could only "let go".

In the corridor, Miss Qian followed Zeng Zheng, talking about the "achievements" of the past few days.

"Because it is too hasty to undertake the Asian Cup for Lebanon this time, and it is already September."

"We will not be able to hold the Asian Cup until mid-October at the earliest."

"By that time, it will be cold in the north."

"That's why none of the three eastern provinces has been approved, let alone our Jianglong team."

"The first draft of the specific competition venues has been released, namely Chengdu, Shanghai, Shanghai."

Just then, Zeng Zheng's phone rang.

"Hey, that's right, it's me."

"what???"

"ok, I get it."

"Okay, I'll go back now."

After hanging up the phone, looking at Zeng Zheng's serious face, Ms. Qian said cautiously, "Brother Zheng, did the results come out?"

Zeng Zheng nodded.

"Spain lost."

"Terrible Ivan" Zamorano scored twice to help Chile beat Spain without Raul 3-1.

Although the European Cup did not achieve a good ranking, compared with other European teams, European teams still don't pay much attention to the Olympics.

The current situation is that the Olympic team ranks first in Group B with a record of two victories.

But both Spain and Chile have one win and one loss, and in the last game, the opponents are relatively weak teams in the group.

In this way, if both Spain and Chile win in the last group match, the National Olympics may still be eliminated.

Now, the situation is not good!