Grassroots Glory

"Go away, stupid! Can't afford to lose and go off!"

"Fuck! Do you dare to try it?"

"Come on, grandchildren, if you counsel me, grandpa tells you your surname today!"

The scene was always on the verge of chaotic group fights, and Chinese players glared at each other. If you don't agree, you might start.

"Brother, don't stop me, let me go and do him."

Jiang Hao shouted at Zhou Tiancheng. When he reacted, Zhou Tiancheng was behind him. When he discovered the situation, he immediately became calm.

"Listen, this is my brother, you know? If you want to engage him, you have to ask me if I can’t agree. If we feel angry, we can come and play. Heads-up on the field, heads-up on the field, whatever you do. , Accompany!"

Although Zhou Tiancheng was very friendly on the court, he was really angry, but his momentum was not weak. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he stared at Prali Gangi, obviously making the other party guilty. Prali Gangi just sneered. With a bang, the head referee hurried over to block the two.

In a conflict that almost broke out, the referee team finally intervened in time, and veterans such as Zheng Zhi and Nekonan were in control on both sides, before they deteriorated further.

Jiang Hao quietly said to Zhou Tiancheng: "Brother Cheng, why do you stop me every time this time?"

"Just your physique? You have to be turned upside down." Zhou Tiancheng glanced at him, his eyes full of contempt: "Don't we all do this before? When you get into trouble, you come, not all of the hands-on work is me Is that right? But...would you choose another place next time? Even if you want to make a bad breath, go back to our home!"

Zhou Tiancheng looked at him and shook his head, this guy... It was really awesome, doing what he had no chance to do.

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"Jiang Hao's goal... It can be said that the Chinese team has completely relaxed and played on the field. The Iranian players obviously have some emotions out of control. At this time, the Chinese team needs to keep calm. Zhou Tiancheng is doing well and has momentum. It deterred opponents, and at the same time did not allow unnecessary conflicts to expand. It was a very smart approach.

Liu Jianhong actually feels that Jiang Hao's action is really depressing, but in the position of CCTV commentary, it is decided that he cannot be too emotional, but this remark has been quite biased.

In the period before the end of the first half, the scene became hot, boos and protests in the field were one after another, and various debris were constantly dropped from the stands, next to the goal of Ming Tao, and even flew out. A sneaker hit the goal net.

"Fool!" Ming Tao shrugged with a smile, and threw it back directly. He could be very calm. He knew that the home team fans couldn't afford to lose.

But in the frontcourt Zhou Tiancheng had to face the anger of Iranian players.

He and the Puli Ganji Liangzi finally concluded. In the last half of the first half, at the request of Queiroz, the Iranian team pushed forward as a whole, and Prali Ganji stood in the midfield. In the halftime injury stoppage period, there was a head-on collision with Zhou Tiancheng.

In the backcourt, the Chinese team grabbed the opponent's high position to grab the hole and prepared to counterattack. Zhou Tiancheng inserted it without asking and ran past Prali Ganji. The opponent suddenly stretched his foot and Zhou Tiancheng didn't realize him It was already a nail in the opponent's eyes, and the shoe spike was firmly printed on the calf leg guard.

The Chinese team failed to fight back this time, but this time even Lippi on the sidelines was very emotional.

Seeing Zhou Tiancheng being shoveled for no reason, he spread his hands in an excited expression and asked for a statement to the head referee, which almost broke out again.

Praliganji's action is to apply for a yellow card for himself. Just now the referee saw that he did not intentionally expand the situation and let him go, but this is definitely not possible for a second time.

Fortunately, after a minute or two, Zhou Tiancheng slowly stood up, Lippi's expression eased down, and sat back on the coach's bench.

In the locker room in the midfield, Lippi's only dissatisfaction was the two conflicts in the first half.

"Boys, I’m an Italian, I don’t know what kind of grievances China and Iran used to have... Maybe there are, I can understand. England and Germany, and Italy and France, there is no shortage of such old friends in European football. But This is a new game, you have to learn to put down something and finish the game smarter. For example, now, the only thing we need to do is to wait patiently for the opportunity, the initiative is in our hands."

Outside, areas that belonged to the Chinese media during the intermission had already exploded.

Everyone was whispering about Jiang Hao's move before the goal.

"Jiang Hao must have done it on purpose! Haha, he was definitely passed by science in private."

"Unfortunately, there was no chance for a dance at that time. The Iranians did fight hard... Alas! King Dalei should be blamed for the scene a few years ago... At that time, he had a full chance to rush to the goal line, he gave up, otherwise he will definitely not There will be such insulting scenes."

"But this time it's a sigh of anger. Looking at the expression of the Iranians, I want to go up and take a paragraph in front of the door line."

Several reporters were having a heated discussion, and suddenly heard a yin and yang strange and dissonant voice beside them.

"Humph! Other people bite us~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Must we care about it? Not to mention what year it is? Everyone, we are media people, and be more rational. If they do this, they will only let others I think Chinese players have no quality... The image of Chinese football is destroyed by them like this."

Everyone immediately turned their heads to look at the person who was speaking, seeing him speak fluent Mandarin, obviously he was his own, and his face immediately became extremely gloomy.

"Shut up! Why are you talking like that, which unit?"

"It's not a good bird to look like that. It's a casual suit and glasses. It's like a dog. It's a four-eyed dog."

"Shut up or I will cut you!"

When attacked by the crowd, this reporter just shook his head and looked at the eyes of other colleagues, but instead looked like a clown.

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In the second half Lippi replaced Gao Lin in the frontcourt, adding a fulcrum to catch the ball on the front line.

The Iranian team implemented high pressure, but the Chinese team increased the running response in the midfield and backcourt. Even Mingtao participated as a goalkeeper, and most of the Iranian team's physical energy was consumed in invalid running.

In the eighty-nine minutes of the game, Liu Jianhong had no worries about the Chinese team being beaten by the buzzer, and had firmly pressed his opponent back.

"From now on, Azadi will no longer be the nightmare of the Chinese team. When the Chinese team leveled the first home stadium in Asia, it also leveled the way for the World Cup. The Brazil World Cup is really close to us... …"

In the early hours of the morning, countless fans in China did not feel tired at all, sweating already in their palms, just waiting for the whistle to ring for a moment.

A real revenge is about to be completed.

All the curses and humiliation will soon be turned over.

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