"Put it off if you can!"

"have a good rest!"

Zeng Zheng methodically arranged the time for Xu Yunlong to fall to the ground.

At the same time, he also came to the fourth official in a decent manner and protested loudly, insisting on showing his opponent a red card.

"Mr. Zeng, please don't be so excited."

"All penalties are determined by the referee."

"If you have any objections, please submit an application to FIFA after the game."

"Now, please return to your coaching area immediately!"

Naturally, the referee team ignored Zeng Zheng's protest.

Of course, Zeng Zheng didn't really want to send his opponent a red card.

Anyway, after he made a fuss, the two team doctors went to the court again, and a lot of time passed.

Seeing that the Chinese Youth Team even resorted to the lying-on-the-grass tactic, Seth finally couldn't stand it any longer and began to curse.

Zeng Zheng laughed upon seeing this.

For the championship, of course, I will do whatever it takes!

In the last ten minutes, there was not the kind of mutual attack and battle that the fans expected.

On the contrary, these ten minutes were cut into pieces due to the alternation of substitutions, injuries, fouls, and conflicts.

Not to mention scoring goals, it is difficult for Spain to just hit the ball into the penalty area of ​​the Chinese Youth Team.

The number of shots taken was even less.

In the end, even Xavi had to try a long shot from 30 meters away.

Of course, the ball also flew into the stands.

Naturally, the tricks of the China Youth Team did not escape the eyes of the referees.

When he saw that the stoppage time in the second half was as long as five minutes, Zeng Zheng was so angry that he came to the fourth official and squirted loudly.

He is proficient in many languages, and the fourth official can understand his "heartfelt words" even if he covers his ears.

In desperation, the fourth official had to call the referee over and warn Zeng Zheng.

What Zeng Zheng didn't expect was that this time he really went too far.

Seeing the red card above his head, Zeng Zheng subconsciously spit out national curses.

"Fuck NM!"

In this way, as the World Youth Championship final entered the final stoppage time, Zeng Zheng was sent to the stands by the head coach.

The Lagos Stadium is the same as domestic stadiums. There are circles of red plastic tracks between the stands and the pitch.

In this case, sending the referee off the field is equivalent to directly severing the connection between him and the team.

But is Zeng Zheng afraid of this?

This is what he is least afraid of!

If he's willing to spend a lot of exchange points, he can even lie down on the beach in Hawaii.

While sunbathing, he directed the team.

"Boss Zeng was shown a red card!"

"Boss Zeng was sent to the stands!"

"Fuck, how can this be fixed?"

Just when the players on the field were hesitating, Zeng Zheng's roar suddenly came to their ears.

"Zhao Junzhe, are you itchy again? Run for me quickly!"

"Lu Bofei, if I find you slipping away again, let's see how I deal with you after the game!"

"Wang Xiao, keep an eye on these people! We must not let them enter the restricted area easily!"

Listening to the familiar shouting in their ears, the Chinese youth team members were once again full of fighting spirit.

Anyway, there are less than 5 minutes left, why are you so afraid of him?

The fight is over!

Time passes minute by minute.

Spain wanted to take a free kick, but twice in a row, the position was not very good.

It seems that the Chinese youth team has been wary of this for a long time.

When the game reached the 93rd minute and 47 seconds, Harvey once again showed his strong personal strength.

Facing the three-man defense of the Chinese Youth Team, he continuously pedaled his bicycle and added fried meatballs, and instantly dribbled the ball to the sky.

"Oh My God!"

"This guy is amazing!"

"Is he really a Spanish player and not a Brazilian player?"

"Did the ball go under his foot?"

Seeing that Harvey wanted to break the situation on his own, Zeng Zheng also shouted loudly.

"Running position, blocking position!"

"People in other positions should not move!"

"Don't be robbed easily!"

"Stuck him!"

"Force him to the side!"

Under Zeng Zheng's methodical command, it became increasingly difficult for Harvey to break into Longtan alone.

In the end, there was no room left to turn around and protect the ball.

But Harvey is Harvey!

This kind of person who will eventually become a superstar still swept his feet at the critical moment and passed the ball through the legs of Zhao Junzhe and Wang Xiao.

Seeing Pablo in the middle, he was already swinging his leg to meet the ball.

At the critical moment, Shao Jiayi, who returned to defense in front of his own penalty area, rushed towards him.

boom!!!

There was a loud noise in the penalty area of ​​the China Youth Team.

The two men's right feet were stuck on one side of the ball almost at the same time.

In an instant, the ball was hit by huge force from the front and back and soared into the sky. The two opponents immediately crowded together shoulder to shoulder, preparing to compete for the header.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The young Guoan player who was under 20 years old roared loudly.

Fighting his numb right leg, Shao Jiayi jumped up high.

With an advantage of less than one centimeter, he got the ball first and headed it towards the midfield.

After landing, Shao Jia, whose legs could no longer support him, fell directly to the ground. He didn't even have the strength to support himself with his hands.

"Run, run!!!"

Shao Jiayi was extremely weak from exhaustion, and his right foot was only shaken to the point of blood loss in a short period of time.

In Zeng Zheng's sight, there was only one person who rushed towards the spot where the ball landed, then kicked the ball forward with great force, and then jumped high to avoid the opponent's tackle.

It’s none other than Big D Li Yi!

"Run for me!"

"run!"

"Run!!!"

Zeng Zheng's loud voice made the fans around him stunned for a moment.

After hearing this, an elderly fan tilted his head and twitched his ears, and several black clods of soil fell out of his ear holes.

"No wonder people say Coach Zeng is so passionate when conducting!"

"So your voice is so loud!"

“My years of strong ears were shattered by Coach Zeng!”

When Li Yi kicked the ball forward and avoided the opponent's tackle, everyone guessed what he was going to do.

"quick!"
To be continued...