Chapter 529: Battle of Brazil (4)
"Kids, I know you're all multimillion-dollar stars, I know the America's Cup has been going on for two years in a row, and you're tired. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"I don't blame you, you're just too tired."
The players don't know why the manager is suddenly so pessimistic, in fact, Dunga is putting on a posture of mourning and winning, and he wants someone among the players to stand up and then contradict himself and cheer everyone up.
But there are no such players, because the Brazilian players are really tired, although the Copa America for two consecutive years is to celebrate the centenary of the Copa America, but for these players who have been working all year round, the Copa America is indeed a chicken rib.
Dunga was also disappointed by the silence of the players, and he could only applaud and talk about the glorious past of Brazilian football, hoping to serve as an inspiration to the players.
On the side of the Chinese team's locker room, Li Guo did not faint, "In the second half, I was beaten to death with a stick, and I must not give the Brazilian team a chance to turn the tables." ”
"Got it, head," Mu Fei said.
Li Guo said to Liao Lisheng: "Your goal in the first half is indeed too exciting," and his words were full of affirmation.
Liao Lisheng has always been a very introverted and shy player, and Li Guo wants him to be more confident, so he will encourage him whenever he has the opportunity.
After the start of the second half, the Chinese team dominated the ball, and the Brazilian team became the side that grabbed the ball, it should be said that the Brazilian team's attack is still very threatening, but the biggest problem is the same as two years ago, that is, the striker who needs to shoot and score at the end is still not good.
Hulk has a strong body, but he can't run a threat in the penalty area, yes, he can't run, in fact, the threat of a striker is mainly in the running position, which is a striker's science.
In the end, Dunga still replaced Hulk and replaced Jonas, after all, Jonas is a real striker.
Jonas ran a few times in the Chinese team's penalty area, but compared to the Brazilian superstars in the past, Jonas was still a big distance, and his several shots were soft and did not pose much of a threat to Wang Dalei.
With the loss of Neymar, Brazilian fans realized how strongly their team's dependence on Neymar was.
In the 76th minute of the second half, the Chinese team had a chance to counterattack, Zhou Dun pushed directly to Chen Green, who passed through the crotch in the penalty area, passed Miranda, and pushed the far corner when facing the goalkeeper, and the ball went in.
The Chinese team led 3-0.
At this point, Dunga remembered the World Cup final against France in '98 and knew it was over, including his own position.
The players of the Chinese team are also completely boiling, Chen Green's goal can be said to have locked the win, and the Brazilian team that lost Neymar is like being drained of its soul, Li Guo was not arrogant this time, but secretly clenched his fists, "Stable." ”
But one thing is very unusual, the Brazilian players who are down 0-3 are instead aroused to fight, and maybe the Brazilian players still have some pride in their hearts.
In the 85th minute, under the continuous attack, the Brazilian team won a free kick in front of the penalty area, at this time the fans no longer booed the Brazilian team, William stood in front of the ball, the Chinese team's defense was also a little lax, William curled the ball straight into the corner, and pulled a goal back for the Brazilian team.
The final score was 3-1, and the Chinese team defeated Brazil to advance.
When the final whistle blew, Dunga appeared calm, and Li Guo walked slowly, the hands of the two people clasped together.
"I'm sorry you lost your job."
"Hehe, maybe I shouldn't have taken this job at all."
Li Guo didn't say much, he walked to the side of the stands, and Li Guo saw Jim, the owner of the Pittsburgh Penguins.
"Hi, Jim."
Jim can't come down to the field, and he can't hear what he says from a distance, Li Guobi made a gesture of love, and really wanted to thank him, this stadium has 80,000 seats, and there are only 15,000 Chinese fans, and most of the rest are local in the United States, if it weren't for Jim's vigorous publicity, the Chinese team would not have been able to get the treatment of the home team.
Jim gave Li Guo a thumbs up, of course the meaning was very clear, well done.
The match was over, and Coutinho found Zhou Dun, who had been grappling him for the whole match, "We're friends now, right?" ”
Zhou Dun smiled: "I thought you were here to make a date." ”
"Haha, fighting is not what I'm good at, I'm playing with technology."
Zhou Dun jokingly asked: "Will you really come to Barcelona?" ”
"Hehe, maybe yes or maybe not."
It seems that he can't tell himself, Zhou Dun doesn't like to force others, he smiled slightly, "Then if you come to Barcelona, you can play with me." ”
"It's the same for you, if you come to Liverpool, remember to look for me."
In the end, the two exchanged jerseys, heroes cherish heroes, and the two actually know in their hearts that they may one day become teammates who fight side by side.
Veteran Jonas is at a loss, will he be the second Fred? No one knows, anyway, the jersey of the Brazilian team is both a huge honor and a huge pressure.
Alves was calm, he walked to the stands where the few Brazilian fans were, and after thanking them, Alves walked to the players' tunnel, which was supposed to be his last time playing for Brazil.
At this moment, someone shouted at him, turned his head and saw that it was a player of the Chinese team, Mu Fei's idol since he was a child was Alves, and he hoped that one day he could be like Alves and become a player on the right side.
"Is it a jersey exchange?" Alves asked politely.
Mu Fei nodded, then shook his head, Alves felt that the young man in front of him was quite funny, Mu Fei said, "Actually, I am your idol." ”
"Huh?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I was wrong, you're my idol, I was in Brazil when I was a kid."
"Really? No wonder you have a São Paulo accent. ”
Because São Paulo is a big city, everyone understands the same reason as soon as you listen to the Beijing film in China.
"I must say that you played better today than Brazil, we are not serious about this Copa America."
"It's a pity you're out," Mu Fei said.
"Not necessarily." Alves wanted to stop talking, in fact, the Brazilian team had some rumors of disunity before, but this time the blockade was better.
Alves took off his jersey, "I'll take the initiative to exchange it with you." ”
Mu Fei was happy, quickly took off his jersey and handed it to Alves, looking at the back of Alves' departure, Mu Fei was also a little sentimental, but this is competitive sports, veterans always have to leave.
SuperChina's shouts sounded again, and Mu Fei and his teammates had a feeling of returning to the World Cup.
Li Guo was interacting with the fans, and he was inciting the fans to his heart's content, "Shout, shout, we're out." ”