Chapter 33: How Long Is Left?

The old problem of poor psychological quality has been committed again, and I can't sleep well when I have a reward! Mmmm, I can't sleep well if I don't have it. Well, after the joke, I would like to thank you for your long-term support, and I wish you a happy mood all day long!

Once again, the magic of the game of football teases the fragile nerves of the opponent.

Is it him again?

Why is it him again?

Is it him every time?!

Roaring at the opponent's coach's seat from afar amid the frantic shouts of the audience, is this a provocation?!

The anger of the South Korean team was clearly ignited.

Li Tie saw it sincerely, but didn't say anything, just high-fived him and celebrated when Sui Dongliang ran back, and nodded.

What to say?

People didn't rush to the opponent and roared, so far away, the opponent definitely couldn't understand the content of the roar.

And, "Come, come again, come again, come a kind!" These words are obviously just a vent of depression in my heart, and this is too much to remind.

Including Li Jian, who knew the roots, didn't say anything, and shouted from afar: "Forgive me, it's good!" After that, there was no follow-up.

Others, let alone say anything.

Only Zhu Guanghu, who jumped up on the coach's bench and clenched his fists with both hands and made a downward motion, shook his head with a wry smile after seeing it clearly.

Relieved, but irrational.

Just like the penalty that was not scored at the end of the last game, it aroused the anger of the opponent and increased the difficulty for himself.

Anyway, it's not interesting for young people to lose this sharpness. It's never too late to learn this kind of thing!

The head coach of the South Korean team, unexpectedly, actually faced the teenager who vented his anger on himself with a smile on his face.

The smile was sincere, the corners of the mouth were raised, and the eyes were narrowed, but it hadn't blinked for a long time.

Sui Dongliang's hatred target was obviously not him, but the surrounding guys were too scattered to fully express their voices and feelings, so they deliberately selected the other party's head to express it.

Shelling the Command?

Such a strange thought became clear after he saw the other party's reaction clearly.

I don't care, then come on!

However, as the current winner, being too domineering is not the style you want, and continuing to teach you a lesson on the pitch and the score is the best way.

Let you understand, provoke me!

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It's a pity that the opponent who was provoked did not take his anger out on the perpetrator.

On the contrary, the original belief that was not very firm has become firm!

It turned out to be a rare opportunity, but under the search of unity, I found a good opportunity!

In the 42nd minute of the game, the South Korean team, which was getting bigger and bigger, after paying the price of three yellow cards, cooperated by two players, one was responsible for ramming the opponent, and the other put a shovel at his feet to send Lu Wei off the field.

The injury was not serious, just a slight ankle sprain.

Even after a simple treatment, Lu Wei felt that he could continue to play.

It's not the place where the last injury was, and it's not as thrilling as the last injury, and even, the players on the field have a hunch.

Moreover, You Mo has reminded him more than once, complained to the referee, and worked hard to pull hatred.

But it didn't work, the opponent used an attitude of not giving up to the Yellow River, so he identified a goal and kept trying!

Just like the treatment that those who are skilled at the foot are often treated, rushing, squeezing, shoveling, as long as it doesn't look like a malicious foul or dangerous action, then keep trying.

Lu Wei himself also has a hunch, but after all, this is a game under the watchful eye, firstly, the opponent does not dare to go too far, and secondly, the opponent hides backwards as soon as he makes a killing move, which inevitably loses morale.

Deal with it carefully, there are too many rough fouls, not to mention the price, the anger of the side will also be ignited, and the combat effectiveness in the second half will be more guaranteed.

The only one who hesitated was Zhu Guanghu.

His thoughts were the same as Lu Wei's, but inevitably, his heart tugged.

Before he began to believe in Buddhism, he actually recited the Buddha's mantra in his heart, which he didn't even believe.

When Lu Wei fell to the ground and covered his ankles, his liver trembled, and he couldn't help but rush to the field with the team doctor.

There is still a little bit of regret, Zhu Guanghu shook his head, put his hand on Lu Wei's shoulder, but didn't say anything, just glanced at each other, and nodded.

There really is no need to say it.

You're working hard for me, I know.

For the rest, look at the action!

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Unlike the calmness of the parties and the manager, it was the stands that broke out first. This kind of violence carried out under their noses, this kind of indiscriminate style of playing tricks if they can't kick but get foul, and this kind of nest situation where one person can't do it with several people, has made their enthusiasm for the same enemy unprecedentedly high.

For a while, the scolding continued, the boos were piercing, and the roars were endless.

And for the next five minutes or so, it continued, as long as the South Korean team got the ball, no matter who it was, they all booed!

The national junior team, except for Sui Dongliang, who was full of hatred and anger, the anger aroused by others did not get the response that the opponent deserved.

Yes, the South Korean team is clearly starting to converge.

Maybe it's also the team style brought out by the soldiers, and when the goal is achieved, stop it immediately.

Order, order, forbid.

Even Zhu Guanghu, looking at this scene, was a little emotional, this kind of on-field control is really worthy of praise!

didn't pay much attention to the tight frowns and clenched fists on and off the field.

At halftime, Zhu Guanghu still spent a lot of time commenting on the table in the first half.

This is also normal, so that opponents of the same level have to use foul tactics to deal with it, this kind of long morale expression XiΓ n must be praised.

What's more, the 1:0 score on the field, the small half-time consumption, and the originally planned substitutions, this qiΔ“ all seemed to be working well.

But there was still some faint uneasiness in his heart, Zhu Guanghu's eyes swept around, and when he was inadvertent, he stayed on Sui Dongliang for a while.

The uncertainty could be this guy.

Replace it, the tables of these two games are there, don't change it, this angry face is full of revenge, it's really reassuring.

may have seen the head coach's hesitation, Li Jian took the initiative to get up, walked over and patted Sui Dongliang on the shoulder.

In the quiet locker room, the low voice became very clear, "Forgiveness, be steady, those guys are in the dark, don't be fooled." ”

Sui Dongliang also noticed Zhu Guanghu's back and forth gaze, and nodded, his voice was slightly dull, like the tone that a straight-tempered guy usually uses when making a decision that doesn't go well, sullen: "Got it!" ”

Such a move of singing and harmonizing broke Zhu Guanghu's idea of replacing him even more, and it was not even necessary to say anything more.

There is still a long way to go, even if you make a mistake this time, you will never forget what you will say in the future!

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Before the second half of the game started, the excited Zhang Xiaorui couldn't wait.

It's like playing chess, forcing the opponent to use off-board damage moves to deal with himself, this kind of tactical use of Cheng dΓΉ makes the little fat man yearn for it at the same time, eager to try.

But as the game progressed, the disappointment gradually crept into my heart.

Of course, the indomitable audience had to maintain the boos, and the effect was obvious, and the opponent began to break the jar a little bit.

The teenagers are a little inexperienced in the face of this situation, and the national junior team members are more or less complacent, and if they are too relaxed, their attention is not enough, and although there is no big problem with their physical fitness, they are a little excited.

The South Korean players seemed to have learned from the obvious foul tactics in the first half, and at the beginning of the second half, the game was fragmented and the action was not big, but it was frustrating.

Moreover, the goal is clear.

Sui Dongliang!

This is the only breaking point, if you don't remember Li Jian's reminders at halftime, maybe it would have been lit.

Sometimes the game is like this, once the rhythm is disrupted and the coordination is broken up, it is not easy to find the form back. While the scene is ugly, the balance of victory and defeat has also become unpredictable.

However, this kind of active use of foul tactics to disrupt the rhythm of the game is generally a method often used by weak teams with physical advantages, which hurt others and self-harm. Being able to beat a South Korean team of the same level to this point is actually a phased victory.

15 minutes into the second half of the game, Zhu Guang, who knew it, sat firmly in the coach's seat and continued to hold his ground.

Da Yu's complaint came from afar: "It's not cool, these guys are doing this nonsense, and it's not interesting to kick at all!" ”

Li Tie was quite calm, but his voice was also a little dull: "They did it on purpose, they just wanted to provoke us and make mistakes!" ”

You Mo actually yawned, and his voice was lazy, "Xiaorui, how do you kick?" ”

Zhang Xiaorui "chuckled" in his heart, and a bunch of thoughts flashed by, but none of them stayed.

On his body, there was a cold sweat, which quickly came out, and together with the beads of sweat on his forehead, dripped down his cheeks.

Yourself, it's really far away!

The game scene was different from what I expected, and I was helpless to stop thinking!

Is it waiting for the opponent to play according to his previous thoughts?

Could it be that I can only be like them, except for complaining and reminding?

Could it be that you don't have the consciousness to find a way out?

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Passivity is the biggest enemy in Zhang Xiaorui's character, although it is impossible to overcome it immediately, but when he realizes it, he immediately starts thinking, even if he gets off to a good start.

But the game, before he could figure out a way, changed.

Sui Dongliang was actually in a state of too much excitement throughout the game, surrounded by the anger of revenge, he was indeed full of energy, and the effect was obvious, he created the most threats in the first and second halves, and the number of violations by the opponent gradually surpassed that of Lu Wei, who was not present, and ranked first on the field.

But this number one is too unbearable!

If it were the character of the little fat man Zhang Xiaorui, he might have endured it all.

It's a pity that he's not!

Zhu Guanghu, who was obviously testing him, used up another substitution quota, but still didn't move him.

But in his heart, he no longer pays attention to these.

There's only one thought in my head: what the hell do you want these bastards?!

Zhu Guanghu, who wanted to test him, didn't plan to bet on the outcome of this game, in his plan, no matter how bad the guy from the army was, it was impossible for him to be punished directly on the field.

If you look at it obviously, it's not too late to change it.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

In the 20th minute of the game, Sui Dongliang, who was once again put on the ground, was completely enraged by the opponent who got up as if nothing happened, so he got up and hit the opponent's chin with the top of his head.

The referee, who hesitated slightly, showed a red card in the gasp of the audience, in the roar of the coach of the South Korean team, and in the exaggerated performance of the opponent who fell to the ground and rolled on the ground.

On the field, 10 to 11.

The game, maybe 30 minutes left, or, an hour.