Um... I'm positive and I've had a fever for the past two days... I hope the fever will go away when I get up tomorrow, but now my head hurts like hell...

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With three whistles, the referee finally blew the whistle to end the game.

2 to 1, the Chinese team still held on to the score.

The moment the whistle blew, the players opened their arms, ran to the sidelines like crazy, and embraced the coaching staff enthusiastically.

The fans in the stands also applauded and cheered endlessly.

“Today is really not in vain!”

"Yes, these guys are really capable of fighting! If anyone is short, they won't be able to survive now!"

"Okay, with this performance, we can look forward to the next ten or twenty years!"

"If you ask me, Ou Chuliang's defense was better. If he hadn't saved the last ball, it might have been overtime!"

"At the critical moment, the veteran has to take action!"

After hugging the players one by one, Zeng Zheng walked onto the field and walked towards the goal.

At this time, Ou Chuliang, whose head was wrapped with circles of white gauze, was leaning against the doorpost, staring into the distance with empty eyes.

"Brother Ou, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah! Coach Zeng, I didn't think about anything." Ou Chuliang shook his head, with a smile on his face.

That was a relieved smile.

"You didn't think about anything, why don't you come and celebrate with your teammates?"

Zeng Zheng blinked deliberately, grabbed Ou Chuliang's arm and pulled him to the sidelines.

"Come on, I suggest you give the biggest contributor to our win today - Brother Ou, a top-notch celebration. How about that?"

"good!"

Before Ou Chuliang could react, the team members rushed forward and lifted his limbs.

“123...oh oh!

"

With a shout, Ou Chuliang was thrown high into the air by his teammates.

Looking around, the stadium is full of Yin Lang players with dull eyes.

Not only did they fail to make it to the World Cup, they also failed to reach the semi-finals of the Asian Games.

After returning to China with such achievements, he was inevitably criticized by the media.

When the news of the victory spread back to China, the fans were also surprised.

If the team in the top ten defeated Yin Lang, they wouldn't be surprised at all.

But it is shocking enough that this youth team, under the guise of the Chinese team, can beat Yin Lang.

Judging from the overall statistics, the Yinlang team was completely crushed.

Except for playing well for about 20 minutes after the buzzer in the first half, the Chinese team basically defended the ball the rest of the time.

The Yinlang team took 19 shots in the whole game, while the Chinese team only took 6 shots.

Yin Lang shot 11 times and the Chinese team took 4 shots.

However, under such a disparity in data, completely different results are presented.

From the news headlines in the domestic media, we can also see everyone’s views on this game.

"Young Chinese Team Wins Surprisingly"

"The Magical Coach's Tips to Defeat Yin Lang"

"A magical save saves the national football team"

"The Yin Lang team lost Bangkok due to carelessness"

It seems that even the media did not expect that this young Chinese team would really surpass the mountain of Yin Lang.

...

Of course, this game brought Zeng Zheng more than the usual rewards of victory and redemption points.

After the game, Zeng Zheng also received two system prompts.

【Ding!】

[Zheng Zhi understands the passive skill: assist]

[Insert assist lv1 (triggered when the position is in the midfield or backcourt): Improve the ability to shoot and pass when entering the opponent's penalty area]

【Ding!】

[Ou Chuliang comprehends the passive skill: God's Pounce]

[One of the gods save lv1: There is a certain chance of saving the world wave kicked by the opponent]

Of course, Zheng Zhi, needless to say, was Zeng Zheng’s designated young player to be trained in the future. Of course, the use of the Dream Training Card to realize the first passive skill so quickly was indispensable.

But Ou Chuliang is different.

Ou Chuliang only worked with Zeng Zheng in the national team, and Zeng Zheng basically never used the dream training card on him.

Even so, he could still understand the passive skills, which also reminded Zeng Zheng.

It seems that as long as the goalkeeper is willing to work hard, 30 is not too late!

After returning to China this time, do you want to lure Ou Chuliang to your team?

Zeng Zheng thought about it and gave up the idea.

Let Ou Chuliang, a native of the south, go to Harbin to develop from scratch like other young men in his twenties. He hasn't even been trained yet, and the weather alone will freeze him to death!

Just when Zeng Zheng was thinking about the abilities of other members of the team, Wang Junsheng opened the door and walked in.

"Xiao Zeng, you won the ball just in time!"

"The Chinese side just sent a message of congratulations, asking us to keep up our efforts and win another victory!"

"Tsk, tsk, do you see the hope of winning the championship?" Zeng Zheng looked stunned, "Where's the promised bonus?"

"Hey, you kid, how come you always want money! Can I still owe you this bonus?"

After Wang Junsheng finished speaking, he seemed to be afraid that Zeng Zheng wanted to continue talking on this issue, so he quickly changed the topic and said:

"Xiao Zeng, these words were not said by me, but by your Uncle Xu."

"As soon as you win against Yin Lang, all the public opinion in the country will focus on you. His job will be much easier!"

After Zeng Zheng heard this, he nodded repeatedly. This was also one of his original intentions.

At this moment, Ma Yuanan also knocked on the door and walked in.

"Old Ma, what's the matter?"

"I knew Coach Zeng was here." Ma Yuanan said with a smile, "The women's football finals will be tomorrow, and the girls are clamoring for Coach Zeng to pay attention!"

Wang Junsheng and Zeng Zheng looked at each other and said, "Xiao Zeng, in that case, please go over and say a few words."

After arriving at the women's dormitory, the women's football girls have been waiting for a long time.

As soon as Zeng Zheng entered the door, he immediately shouted: "Welcome Coach Zeng!"

"No, no, no, don't make such a big fight! I'm not used to it."

After Zeng Zheng finished speaking, he asked the team members to find a place to sit down.

But there were not that many seats in the small room, so Zeng Zheng came to the front amid the crowd.

"Tomorrow is the finals, so I won't tell you anything too empty."

Zeng Zheng got to the point as soon as he opened his mouth.

"The North Korean team is a team with a balance of strength, endurance and speed. Its simple and practical technical style is also well-known in Asia."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "She can fight aggressively, her movements are almost rough, and she is easily injured when she collides with them on the court."

"I remember that there was a guy named Li Jie who had just been selected for our national team. After playing a game with the North Korean team, he broke his calf and retired, right?"

"So they will definitely use their energy to strengthen their attacks!"

"We just have to get through this period."

"However, there is no need for us to be afraid of our opponents."

"Whether it's tactics, will, physical fitness, or mental state, we are no worse than them in any way!"

"As long as you play steadily and use your usual training strengths, it won't be difficult to defeat your opponent."

"It should be noted that the North Korean team has the ability to shoot long shots, which we must pay attention to."

"Give the opponent less free kicks, and even if you do, foul them as early as possible to prevent them from directly attacking the goal."
To be continued...