China-Iran showdown! In China, the media and fans alike are full of emotion. But opinions diverged. Although the Iranian side believes that the Chinese team will definitely want revenge, this is not the case......

Some argue that China should take this opportunity to take out Iran and rebuild its confidence. There are also those who believe that Horton should have the option to give up this game and not fight Iran. Avoid players from being injured and exerting too much physical strength, which will affect the subsequent knockout rounds.

"Winning the championship is the most important thing, the Iranians will definitely not fight with us, don't be rash."

"Spending combat power in this game is definitely not worth the loss."

"Champion? Is it possible to retain physical strength and win the final championship without fighting? What kind of thinking is this? ”

"Haven't you ever thought that you won't win the championship in the end, and you won't be able to win against Iran? If you don't win Iran today, there will be another knot in the future, Koreanophobia, Iranophobia, everything will come out! ”

"Winning against Iran is even as important as winning the championship!"

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In the pre-match press conference that day, Horton also kept downplaying the game.

"It was just a very ordinary group game, and both sides got the right to qualify,"

"I know that the Chinese team lost to Iran twice last year and lost the qualification for the World Cup in France. But history is history after all, and we need to look forward. The current Chinese team is a brand new Chinese team, and there is no need to bear huge pressure for history. ”

"The outcome of this game is not too important to force pressure on the team......

"In this game, we will not play with the main force."

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That's Horton's attitude.

In the locker room, Zhu Guanghu stood in front of the TV, silently watching Horton's speech, to be honest, he was very uncomfortable in his heart, Horton was good at everything, but he didn't understand China's football national conditions.

What's the point of playing this game without going all out to win against Iran?

He snorted twice in his heart, walked to the door of the locker room, closed the door tightly, and then returned to the locker room.

Glancing at the soldiers who were sitting leisurely in front of the TV, he made a decision on his own. He scratched his long curly hair, and the expression on his face instantly became serious and solemn.

He's going to burn a fire.

"I think people may have forgotten about last year's two games."

"As Mr. Horton said, it's not a big game."

"But," Zhu Guanghu glared at everyone in front of him angrily.

"That's fart!"

"Last year's 2:4 and 4:1 will always be a shame for Chinese football!"

"Even though I haven't experienced it with some of the players who have been there, every time I think about these two games, I feel like I'm having a nightmare!"

Zhu Guanghu's eyes were completely angry, and the scores of these two games were vivid, as if they had happened yesterday.

"As long as it's Chinese fans, they're having nightmares!"

This sentence is almost shouted.

"Fan Zhiyi, do you agree?"

"Hao Haixi, do you agree?"

"Ma Mingyu?"

"Li Yin!"

He asked several people for their names.

Off the field, Li Yin, Fan Zhiyi, Hao Haixi, and Ma Mingyu immediately lowered their heads, originally they didn't care much about this group stage, after all, they all qualified, and winning or losing was not a big problem.

But Zhu Guanghu's words at this time were simply red fruit slaps them in the face.

They were the ones who experienced those two games, and no one knows it better than they do! More painful!

Shame on them, they were disemboweled by Iran, and almost all of them died......

I can't look back, and I never want to remember.

But Zhu Guanghu took it out and humiliated them.

"If you agree, then go out and wait for the 90 minutes to be over!"

Zhu Guanghu's gaze swept over Zheng Zhi, Zhang Yuming, and Li Weifeng. They didn't qualify for the national team last year, but they watched the whole game.

"Though you have not experienced it,"

"But I also witnessed everything in front of the TV."

"It's not a shame for one or two people, it's a shame for all of us! Shame on Chinese footballers! ”

"You are now wearing the uniform of the Chinese national team, representing China, and you have the responsibility to wash away the shame now!"

"Are we going to lose to them?"

"The third time? The fourth time? Do you have to do this every time you meet them? ”

"No!"

"Stop this!"

"Today, we're going to beat them!"

"We're going to step over their bodies and get back on our feet!"

"Even if the game has nothing to do with qualifying!"

"But for us, it's the final!"

His eyes turned red and he suddenly roared.

"Raise your head!"

"This is no ordinary race!"

"We want revenge!"

We want revenge!!!!!

"We want revenge!!!!"

In the locker room, a deafening roar suddenly erupted.

The Thai staff in the players' tunnel didn't know what was going on inside......

Horton, who had just returned from the press conference, was also surprised, thinking that there was a fight in the locker room. When I walked in and took a look, I found that the disciples were all excited, and their whole bodies were full of murderous aura, as if they had just come down from the fierce battlefield.

"What's going on?"

Horton didn't know why.

"Mr. Houghton! On behalf of the team, I would like to request a change in the tactics of the game! ”

Captain Fan Zhiyi suddenly came out of the crowd, and his voice was extremely loud.

"Mr. Houghton, we want to defeat Iran!"

"We shouldn't be so conservative!"

With half an hour to go before the game, it is still possible to change the starting lineup......

"You ......"

"Why?"

Despite this question, Horton actually understood it completely in his heart.

"Even if it's an injury? Lost in the race for the title? ”

"Yes,"

"Even if you lose everything!"

At this moment, Fan Zhiyi was like a soldier who looked at death as if he were at home.

"Mr. Houghton, I ask to play!" Zheng Zhi jumped in front of Horton for the second time and said impassionedly. In this game, Horton wanted to hide Zheng Zhi, and he didn't plan to let Zheng Zhi play at all, and he might not even have time to come off the bench.

"Zheng, you ......"

"Allow me to start the battle!"

Zheng Zhi straightened his chest, he and Zhu Guanghu had the same idea, he didn't want to play tacit ball with Iran, he wanted to win Iran!

"Mr. Houghton, I ask to play!"

Another man stepped forward, this time Li Weifeng, and he said in broken English.

"Mr. Horton......"

More and more of the main players are stepping up. Hao Haixi was originally half-lying and lazy sleeping, but finally stood up and walked towards Horton.

Although I was not as excited as everyone else, my heart was already surging.

Lao Fan is like this, can he not stand up?

"Me too."

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