Seeing Ou Chuliang finally lose the ball, hundreds of Yinlang fans at the scene immediately stood up and cheered.

"Thanks to Allah, we finally broke through the Chinese goalkeeper's goal!"

"Allah willing, let us carry on!"

"We, the Persian cavalry, are invincible!"

It’s not easy to handle.

Zeng Zheng frowned.

Looking at the rising momentum of the Yinlang team, if this continues, it is possible for the opponent to equalize or even overtake.

At this moment, Zeng Zheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

What is young and energetic and energetic, what is Yin Lang who is weak and weak after continuous battles.

In the face of absolute strength suppression, these are all nonsense!

He is not afraid of being "slapped in the face" if his big words before the game are not fulfilled.

Compared with Japan and South Korea, which are also training, it is not easy for the Chinese team to reach the semi-finals.

The opponent is Yin Lang, an elite Asian rival.

Judging from the cards on both sides, there is nothing wrong with losing to such an opponent.

But in football matches, sometimes the winner or loser cannot be determined by just looking at the difference on the cards.

Looking at the fans from China who were dyed red in the stands, Zeng Zheng kept thinking about what kind of tricks he would use to break the game.

He didn't want to play overtime.

He is not afraid of penalty kicks, but the problem is that according to the golden ball winning rules in today's football, it is still a question whether the players can survive the penalty kick based on their physical strength.

"Coach Zeng..."

Seeing the players on the court who were constantly relying on fouls and tackles to defend, the assistant coach on the side also looked worried.

"Next time the ball is dead, let Wu Chengying come down and replace Yao Li."

Zeng Zheng said in a deep voice.

Yao Li is also a player from Liaoning.

After playing, he has 150% full status, so it is perfect to use him for consumption.

This is also the only way Zeng Zheng can think of to deal with it at the moment.

Just find the right time and use substitutes to disrupt your opponent's rhythm.

By replacing three players from Liaoning for defensive exhaustion, there is still hope of holding on to the goal.

Moreover, the system requirement is that the player is from Liaoning, not the Liaoning Football Club.

Because of this, Zeng Zheng still has many choices.

Soon, Zeng Zheng played all three substitution cards in his hand.

The game entered the last 10 minutes, which was also the most difficult ten minutes.

On the system panel, more than 5 players on the field have empty stamina gauges.

Under the dual influence of physical energy clearing and debuff buffs, many team members' names had words like "vulnerable to injury", "easy to foul", "easy to get angry", etc. appearing after their names.

But these negative buffs have become the only "tactics" Zeng Zheng has at hand.

In the end, Zeng Zheng even deliberately arranged the time for the team members to have cramps so that they would miss the peak period of "cramps".

"Li Tie, it's your turn next. I know you're fine, but damn, you've been running for more than 80 minutes. Does the referee know you're fine?"

"Zhang Xiaorui, please take it easy, the last trip was too short!"

"Li Weifeng, if you hold on just a little longer, it will soon be your turn to have cramps!"

The teaching assistant and Han Tao on the side were holding notebooks and pens in their hands, writing and drawing continuously.

Just looking at Zeng Zheng from the side makes you feel like you are looking up at a mountain.

Oh my God, injuries can be arranged into tactics?

Is there so much knowledge about fouling?

Coach Zeng really doesn’t play by common sense!

However, the acting talents of the team members are uneven.

The referee quickly caught the loophole.

Looking at the yellow card above his head, Li Tie looked wronged and wanted to open his arms to argue, but was firmly held down by his teammates on the side.

"Tiezi, forget it!"

"Everyone can see clearly."

"Your acting is too fake. Anyone with a discerning eye will see that it's your problem."

"Stop struggling."

"Just admit it!"

"Grind your teeth and get through this period."

"The future can still shine!"

Looking at Zeng Zheng who was looking at him angrily from the sidelines, Li Tie subconsciously opened his mouth and blew upward.

But after blowing it, I realized that Zeng Zheng had already shaved off the cabbage head on my head.

Due to the foul and diving, the referee not only gave Li Tie a yellow card, but also gave the Yin Lang team a well-positioned free kick.

The game time is running out.

Although there is injury time, what are those three or four minutes enough for?

Ou Chuliang leaned against the doorpost, bent over, and kept swinging his left hand to adjust the position of the wall.

The piece of chewing gum that Zeng Zheng gave him had already been spit out after a save.

Even so, he was still in high spirits and his eyes were fixed on the ball not far away.

"The game came to the 89th minute."

"Lee Tie committed a foul in front of the penalty area and gave the opponent Yin Lang a well-positioned free kick."

"In this position, Team Yin Lang can attack the goal directly." Looking at the position of the free kick, Huang Jianxiang couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The situation changed suddenly in the second half, and the opponent kept beating him.

If Ou Chuliang hadn't resisted, Yin Lang would have equalized or even overtaken him.

Seeing that there was not much time left, the fans no longer expected the players to score goals.

As long as the current score is maintained, it will be your own team that advances to the finals!

At this moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats.

Especially those fans from the magical city Shenhua, all of them stood up involuntarily and looked at the goalkeeper who belonged to their club.

"Ou Chuliang, come on!

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