World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 159 The Brazilian Football Elf

I don't know if it was a deliberate arrangement by the organizers of this World Youth Championship.

Even in the semi-finals, the China Youth Team is still fighting in a new stadium.

Not only the China Youth Team, but also the other three teams.

It seems that Nigeria is determined to toss the semi-finals!

snort!
I didn't make it to the semi-finals, so don't think about it!
Kaduna is located in the interior of Nigeria and is mainly engaged in agriculture. 80% of the residents are engaged in farming.

Zeng Zheng didn't understand either.

Why arrange a semi-final in an agricultural province?

It stands to reason that the more international competitions are, the more important the subsequent competitions will be, and the venues for the competitions will be relatively larger.

In the end, organizers often take out stadiums in the capital to host finals.

Generally speaking, the stadiums in the capital are also the best stadiums in the country.

But now, the Chinese youth team, the biggest dark horse in this World Youth Championship, and Brazil, the favorite to win the championship, are gathered in a city where even the wheels of the bus can get stuck in the road.

Play a World Youth Championship semi-final in a stadium that can accommodate less than 2 spectators.

In the end, the players even arrived at the entrance of the hotel in a local bullock cart.

It is said to be a hotel, but it is actually a dilapidated small hotel.

Under such crude conditions, Zeng Zheng's immediate order was that they must not eat indiscriminately!
Zeng Zheng was most afraid of diarrhea!
Diarrhea is not a serious illness.

Even without the support of systematic pills, the disease will be cured after squatting on the toilet a few times.

But the sequelae of diarrhea are endless.

Not to mention the weakness of the players' limbs, it is also difficult to concentrate.

The opponent is already very strong!
If the Chinese youth team can't show the best form, then just don't play the game, just admit defeat and forget it!
Fortunately, when Wang Junsheng came this time, he really brought several boxes of domestic pickled mustard and other fast foods for the team members.

With boiling water and instant dry food, the China Youth Team lived in seclusion and spent two days in a low-key manner.

April 4, at 21:19 in the evening, Amandou Bello Stadium.

Fans, players, referees, media, reporters, pre-match music, entry ceremonies, and other items and staffing for all football competitions are readily available.

It is unimaginable that such a grand semi-final of the World Youth Championship will be held in such a dilapidated small stadium that can only be blamed for accommodating 16500 people.

Although the venue is simple, the excitement of the fans is burning.

It's the semifinals!

Kick Brazil!

In the past, these two words could be collected and had nothing to do with our football!
The fans were enthusiastic.

Before the game started, they were so excited that they sang in unison in the stands, which also made the local fans feel a strong "exotic style".

"Tsk tsk tsk, Xiaotian really dared to think, and dared to say that he would join us in the finals and dominate the World Youth League!"

"After winning two games, I don't even know my last name!"

"Is it revealed this time?"

"Spain is not so easy to mess with!"

The players lined up on the field, and Zhu Guanghu chatted with Zeng Zheng on the sidelines.

In this World Youth Championship, two Asian teams entered the semi-finals, which surprised fans all over the world.

It's okay to say that the home game is in Asia, but the home game is in Africa.

What does this mean?
Explain that in the case that none of them are home games, South America + Europe = Asia.

How can this be reasonable!

Naturally, fans all over the world also set their sights on the two Asian teams.

In the face of unprecedented attention, a low-key day unexpectedly "gone".

Troussier said before the game that their goal in this World Youth Championship is to enter the final and win the championship!
At the same time, the "Asahi Shimbun" also published an article titled "Final Meeting with the Chinese Team".

It can be seen that Xiaotian's trip is quite ambitious, and it seems to reflect the reality of the young football player.

However, just as the clamor of "The World Youth Championship was rounded up by the Asian team" was heard, the results of the small days and the Spanish final came from the other side of the stadium.

0 is better than 4!

Xiaotian defeated the bullfighter!

"Maybe they are changing their words now, and they will join us in the finals for the third place!" Zeng Zheng joked.

"Bah, bah, bah!!! What are the three or four finalists? Xiao Zeng, don't be discouraged!" Zhu Guanghu pouted several times in a row, "Didn't you be full of confidence at the pre-match press conference, saying that there was already a victory? Is the secret of the Brazilian team? How do you say that now?"

Seeing Zhu Guanghu's expression, Zeng was stunned.

"Coach Zhu, don't you take what I said at the press conference seriously? You are also a coach, so why don't you just listen to what I said?"

Zhu Guanghu was also dumbfounded at the moment.

"Ah? What are you talking about? Are you from the frame family?"

Seeing Zhu Guanghu like this, Zeng Zheng was also drunk.

Before going to Brazil in 93, Zhu Guanghu was a middle-aged coach who was positive, hard-working and ambitious.

However, Brazil has been "robbed of power" by itself in the past five years, and Zhu Guanghu is now becoming more and more "official".

It can be seen that in the past two years, Zhu Guanghu's mind is not on leading the team to coach, but wants to develop an official position in Zhuxie to be a part-time job.

"Coach Zhu, I didn't say that before the game. Can the players, the media, and the fans be as confident as they are now?"

"Don't forget, we are facing the Brazilian team!"

After finishing speaking, Zeng Zheng stretched out his hand.

"See that Brazilian team number 21?"

"Yes, that's the thin, dark, buck-toothed guy."

"He alone can pass through our entire defense line!"

Zhu Guanghu curled his lips, "Xiao Zeng, I remember that kid was the guy who came to our team as a guest in Brazil, right?"

"He is quite competitive, and he really put on the Brazil national team uniform."

"But Xiao Zeng, are you underestimating yourself?"

"Just him?"

"I remember being able to bump into him twice even when negotiating, right?"

Facing Zhu Guanghu's complaints, Zeng Zheng didn't say anything.

Indeed, when I met Ronaldinho back then, this guy was emaciated.

Kong has a good football ability, but if he encounters a little confrontation on the court, he will fall to the ground.

For this reason, after Ronaldinho left, Zeng Zheng gave him a sum of money, asking him to improve his food more.

Today's Ronaldinho, although he still looks "slim" from the outside.

But when you lift up the jersey, you can still see several abdominal muscles.

"If this kid can discipline himself in the future, he will definitely be a ball king!"

Just when he was warming up, Ronaldinho deliberately ran over from the opposite side and greeted him warmly.

While chatting a few words, Zeng Zheng checked Ronaldinho's talent again.

This guy is simply inhuman in football!
[Name: Ronaldo de Assis Moreira; Age 19; Gender: Male.

Tacit understanding: 7%
Talent: SSS
Body: Speed-SSS, Sensitivity-SSS, Reaction-SSS, Balance-SSS, Physicality-SS, Bounce-SS, Explosiveness-SS, Physicality-S, Strength-A
Ball quotient: SSS
Focus: SS
Good positions: attacking midfielder, shadow forward, winger;
Skills: Football Fairy (the only) MAX, Wanruo Youlong LV8, Fancy Master LV9, Smart Assault LV8, Lingbo Weibu LV9, Flower Arranging Feet LV8, Heel Stunt LV9, One-Touch Pass LV8, Overhead Ball LV9, One Touch LV9, One Shot LV9, Full Moon Scimitar LV6, Outer Instep Master LV7
ability:

Shots: 97
(slightly).】

I still remember that when I saw his series of physical talents, Zeng Zheng was almost blinded.

How many years have passed?

Not only has this guy mastered countless passive skills, but his level is also ridiculously high.

As the saying goes, debut is the pinnacle.

The player who was born with his own football elf (the only) MAX, his growth rate is beyond everyone's imagination.

Zeng Zheng guessed that this guy has at least fulfilled most of the talents in the talent column.

The game starts soon.

The head coach of the Brazilian team, Pondesa, stood on the sidelines with his shoulders folded, waiting for his proud disciples to tear apart the defense of the Chinese youth team.

In every competition, the Brazilian team is the favorite to win.

Clubs from the five major European leagues will send scouts to inspect every player on the team from beginning to end.

Even so, these Brazilian players exposed under the microscope will always conquer every opponent with their skilled and delicate Renga skills.

This is the scary thing about Brazilian players!
In the group stage, Brazil played against Spain for the first time.

Like other South American teams, Brazil lost 0-2 to their opponents, who were not in good shape.

Then, the Brazilian team rushed to catch up.

They beat Honduras 3-0 and Zambia 5-1, successfully qualifying as second in the group.

In the quarter-finals, Brazil beat Costa Rica 2-0; in the last game, they beat Croatia 4-0!

Ronaldinho, who contributed 3 goals and 3 assists, has already become the star of this Brazil team!

In the last game against Croatia, his skillful personal skills and unconstrained performances made the Croatians helpless.

After scoring twice, Ronaldinho received warm applause from all the fans at the scene.

According to the "Globe" report: "The football elves are starting to shine in the world!"

The website of the Sao Paulo Center even happily stated that under the leadership of Ronaldo Jr., the Brazilian team can not only defeat their opponents, but also win more "beautiful"!
Yes, not only can you win, but you can win beautifully!
With such a Brazilian team, the championship is no longer the ultimate pursuit!

"Don't look at us staying in Brazil for so long, but in fact, we have learned a lot about Ren Jia's style of play!"

Seeing that under the instigation of Ronaldinho, the Brazilian launched an all-round attack on his own defense area, Zhu Guanghu couldn't help sighing.

"Someone else's is not necessarily the best!"

Zeng Zheng was very open-minded.

"What suits you best is the best!"

"Then what is the most suitable for us?" Zhu Guanghu asked.

"I don't know, people of yellow race all over Asia are exploring." Zeng Zheng shrugged, "But I believe that one day we will find the answer!"

Speaking of which, being able to advance to the semi-finals is already an overfulfillment of the task.

The opponent is the Brazilian team again.

Apart from encouragement, Zeng Zheng did not set any goals for the players before the game.

The team members are relatively relaxed, without too much ideological burden.

In the 7th minute, Zheng Zhi shoveled his opponent to the ground when his opponent broke through and received a yellow card.

no way.

The feet of South American players are too delicate.

Zheng Zhi has a bad temper again.

Since I can't hold you back, let me teach you a bloody lesson!

Seeing the free kick at this position, Zeng Zheng felt a "thump" in his heart.

Just when he was about to remind, Ronaldinho had already run up and kicked at the referee's whistle.

The ball flew a big "C" in the air.

Bypassing the human wall, spared Liu Yunfei's fingertips, and flew into the net.

This.
The players turned their heads and looked at the ball in the net.

Let people in so quickly?
Or a direct free kick?
The middle and young players couldn't help being a little confused.

This is the first time since this World Youth Championship, he was directly scored by an opponent's free kick!

Who is this black tooth?

so smart?

After scoring the goal, Ronaldinho bared his teeth and gestured "666" with both hands, his face was full of happiness.

"Ah, this"

Zhu Guanghu looked up at the time.

It's only been 5 minutes since the start.

"How did this happen!"

"Ugh!"

"Why did you let people in all of a sudden?"

On the sidelines of the court, Ronaldinho was surrounded by his teammates and danced the samba.

The young Brazilian guy infected all the fans with his sunny smile.

Even the Chinese fans who were scored could only shake their heads and sigh.

The Brazilian celebrated for nearly a minute before the team members happily returned to their positions and stood up.

"It doesn't matter, although our youth team conceded a goal first, there is still time in the game!"

"We need to have confidence in our players!" The host who plays the stage will control the field.

"The opponent is the strong Brazil team after all."

"Just adjust your mentality and not be disturbed by this goal."

"Play steadily, this ball can be recovered!"

"Okay, the game is now restarted."

"Li Yi passed the ball back to his teammate."

"Li Yan passed the ball to Shao Jiayi again."

Simple kickoff, simple knockback.

Everything seemed perfectly normal.

But before the ball rolled to Shao Jia's feet, there was a sudden "bang" on the court.

With the sudden movement of the camera.

In the zoomed-out focus, the fans squinted their eyes to see a black line across the air.

"Uh this is"

The fans were shocked.

Even Zeng Zheng didn't expect Shao Jiayi to make a move at this moment.

The ball flew in the air for about two seconds, and then began to fall rapidly.

Brazilian goalkeeper Mireo didn't react at all at the first time.

When Shao Jia stepped out, he still stood there and watched.

Seeing the ball flying towards him from the midair at this moment, Mireau was shocked.

"How dare he"

Mireo turned sideways, running backwards while watching the trajectory of the ball.

Until the last moment, Mireo gritted his teeth and jumped back.

Seeing that his fingertips were about to touch the ball that was about to fall, but no matter how he stretched his arms, it was still short.

"Damn, unexpectedly"

Mireo felt that his body had begun to fall.

But the touch of the ball did not come from the fingertips.

Gradually, a wave of despair welled up in my heart.

What is joy and sorrow?

This is called extreme joy begets sorrow!
One second he was still cheering for his teammate's goal, but the next second, he had to bear the responsibility of conceding the goal.

Just when Mireo lost all his thoughts, there was a muffled sound of "bang" behind him. .

The ball flew past Mireo's fingertips, hit the crossbar of the Brazilian team, bounced high into the air, and flew out of the baseline.

"Sigh~~~~"

see this.

Even Zeng Zheng couldn't help throwing his head back and almost fell to the ground.

ah ah ah ah ~~~
This ball, almost luck!

(End of this chapter)