World Cup of Great Powers

In the morning of the next day, Zeng Zheng dressed up in disguise before coming to the restaurant of the Hilton Hotel for dinner.

"Coach Zeng, what shall we investigate first?"

Miss Qian picked up a poached egg and asked while eating.

Looking at the western food in front of him, Zeng Zheng thought for a while, "Let's go to the hotel where the team members are staying first."

After a while, Zeng Zheng and Dong Jun arrived at the gate of Ramada Hotel.

"This is a four-star hotel, which is slightly lower than the same level in China." Dong Jun introduced, pointing to the gate and the signboard.

"The grade is not important, the important thing is the accommodation environment and food."

Entering the hotel, under the guidance of Dong Jun, Zeng Zheng stepped onto the elevator.

"Originally the hotel arranged for our team members to be on the fourth floor, but I changed it to the fifth floor."

"Why?" Miss Qian asked curiously.

In the afternoon of the same day, a spectator at the Olympic training ground discovered the reporter who wrote in Korean on his notebook.

Zeng Zheng: "Whether or not I support the referee's decision is entirely out of my personal preference, and has nothing to do with the home and away games. I think if the referee tomorrow still can't see the facts clearly, the Chinese fans will be the first to refuse."

After a while, he rested his head on Zeng Zheng's shoulder.

Like the way Miss Qian was waving the room card in front of him that night, she opened the mask shyly and put it on her face.

"They lived in the five-star Bay Hotel arranged by Bahrain Bamboo Shoes, but they rejected the arrangement of Bahrain Bamboo Shoes in terms of food. They contacted a restaurant owned by a former South Korean men's volleyball coach who had coached in Bahrain."

"I would like to know how the Bahrain folks and bamboo shoes have attitudes towards the Olympic qualifiers."

"The No. 22 Li Guanyu didn't get support and played poorly in front."

"Just let yourself fire."

But the question is, will South Korea agree to this plan?
If agreed, it means that the two teams will give up the direct confrontation and make a fuss about the last opponent Bahrain.

Following Wang Junsheng's finger, Qin Xue and several Huangshi fans saw the very ordinary bicycle.

For the sake of confidentiality, the Olympic team, which used to train outside the 10-person stadium at 8 am every day, will transfer the training venue to the third place on the 27th.

Seeing Zeng Zheng's veto, Dong Jun asked again: "Coach Zeng, South Korea and Bahrain are warming up at the National Stadium in the evening, shall we go and see?"

At this time, except for one or two ticket sellers who came to the door early to sell or buy tickets on motorcycles, it was difficult to see anyone.

"It's not easy for us to come all the way!"

Reporter: "About tomorrow's game, will the Olympic team change formation? Or continue the previous formation?"

Zeng Zheng nodded, thought for a while and asked, "I remember when Bahrain played against us, one of their players didn't come because he took the college exam. Has he finished the exam this time?"

The Bahrain team is really weak.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!" Ms. Qian almost spat out her lunch, "The scarves are quite clean, but it's been a few months since I took a shower? Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

"you!!!"

Finally, I saw a familiar figure from the side of the stadium.

As soon as the South Korean players arrived in the urban area, they received a "warm welcome" from the fans of Shanghai.

Then the fan immediately stood up and shouted to the goalkeeper coach Sang Tingliang who was standing next to the photographer: "Hey! Here are spies! Spies from South Korea!!!"

October 10, Bahrain, National Stadium.

When he stepped forward to ask, the Tieling fans looked regretful.

Dong Jun nodded when he heard the words, "Coach Zeng is still thoughtful."

"Why? Didn't South Korea fail to score?" Miss Qian asked curiously, "Doesn't this mean that at least Bahrain's defense is not bad?!"

"When I asked, he rode a bicycle all the way from Tieling, Liaoning to Shanghai."

Next, the microphone passed to Zeng Zheng's side.

Zeng Zheng shrank his hands, dodging Miss Qian's grabbing hand.

With a press card hanging around her neck, Qin Xue came outside the 8-person stadium.

"When the time comes, reporters from both sides will surround me, and that will be bad."

The Northeast fan sighed, "They fired up five or six hundred tickets for more than 80 yuan. Where do I have the money?"

"Four people?" Ms. Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then she said with enmity, "It seems that we have underestimated our opponents after seeing us win so many goals in Bahrain. Hmph! I really hope they capsize in the gutter!"

"In this game, only four of them have participated in the game against us. If this is not preserving strength, what is it?"

In terms of off-court friendship, South Korea is really no worse than us.

Reporter: According to the South Korean media, you once said that the Chinese team could not beat the South Korean team in the next 10 years. Is that true?
Xu Dingmao: This is the first time I have heard such a thing.I never said that.Also, I never had any foreign spokespersons.

"No." Zeng Zheng shook his head.

After understanding the accommodation environment, the next step is meals.

Hearing what Zeng Zheng said, Miss Qian immediately straightened her back.

"Don't talk about you, I just met a fan who asked me for tickets."

"You don't need it anyway!"

Reporter: "Can you tell us about the preparations for war in South Korea?"

"Coach Zeng, and the suite of the coaching staff, do you want to go and have a look?"

2 to 0, the result that the fans least wanted to see came from Manama.

"No." Zeng Zheng explained, "South Korea didn't score. It's not because the Bahrain team defended well, but because they didn't attack well."

"But after our negotiation, the hotel will provide us with western food at that time."

Wang Junsheng was wearing a simple sportswear, and he looked a little cautious when facing the camera.

Seeing the other party's stubborn mouth, Zeng Zheng smiled slightly, and took out a mask from his arms.

Sure enough, the second half was exactly as Zeng Zheng expected.

"Go to the VIP seats!"

After hearing Zeng Zheng's answer, the fans also nodded secretly.

"It's really not possible, why don't you find a scalper?" Qin Xue tried to persuade her.

Reporter: "Since Zhang Yuhan can't play, will there be surprise soldiers in the National Olympics?"

"Where do those people from South Korea live?"

Reporter: "This game is coming to the home court of the Chinese team. Will you still raise any objections to the referee's decision?"

Zeng Zheng thought for a while and asked, "Uncle Dong, you have been in Bahrain for so long, and you are familiar with the people here."

If the players from both sides put up their stances and come out to fight, Xu Dingmao is really not afraid of Zeng Zheng's National Olympics.

"Li Dongguo didn't play, they played very awkwardly."

"Mr. Wang, get me a begging ticket!"

With only away games left, can the Olympic team recover the goal difference at home in Bahrain?

According to Schlappner's calculations, if the National Olympics draw with South Korea and then beat Bahrain in an away game, there is really hope to qualify with only 8 points.

"Hey, the scalper has found it! It's too expensive!"

Reporter: "Excuse me, Coach Zeng, there is news that you have lost confidence in Zhang Yuxie, so will he appear in tomorrow's starting list?"

"Huh? Bahrain didn't score?"

Qin Xue clenched her fists, "Sure enough, the early bird catches the worm!"

Two minutes later, Lee Dong-guo seized a great opportunity and scored a goal.

But in general, Xu Dingmao's answer is quite reliable, and he answered some questions that fans care about.

"I set off on the 5th, but I didn't arrive at Modu until the 25th."

Hearing this, Dong Jun scratched his head.

After entering the stadium, the surrounding air is much fresher.

After wandering around for a while, Zeng Zheng nodded in satisfaction.

"0 to 0." Zeng Zheng replied casually, "It's halftime now."

"It's homonymous with 4!" Dong Jun laughed, "I didn't care about these things in China, but after all, it involves our qualifying for the Olympics, so it can't be careless!"

According to South Korea's "Nikkan Sports Daily" description - "The magic city is shrouded in a murderous atmosphere of "down with South Korea".

These are all unknowns.

Looking at the word "Yellowstone" on the fans' chests, Wang Junsheng showed a wry smile.

And at this height, the noise from outside cannot come in.

In this Han-Pakistan war, the South Koreans almost gained the most at the least cost.

Zeng Zheng: "Zhang Yuzheng suffered a muscle strain during training. As for whether he can play or not, it depends on how he recovers."

The room is small, but clean and tidy.

"How can such a small thing bother you?"

Zeng Zheng: "I never said that Zhang Yuchen couldn't play. As for the Raiders, didn't I announce the list of all Olympic players long ago?"

The audience is a group of reporters who are "waiting to be fed".

"I don't believe it anymore, I can't get used to this ordinary seat?"

Tickets were sold out as early as the 12th, and if you come to buy them on the 25th, you will definitely not be able to buy them.

Qin Xue looked left and right.

Hearing this, Zeng Zheng's brows relaxed.

Dong Jun was taken aback after hearing this, and then shook his head again and again.

After thinking about it, he took out a new mask from his pocket, tore off the outer packaging, and gently put it on Miss Qian's face.

On the contrary, before the end of the game, another goal was stolen by South Korea.

"Jafar, right? He's finished the exam!" Dong Jun immediately replied, "And Dosari, Isa, Ghazi and other main players have also recovered from their injuries, and they will definitely be able to play against South Korea."

The furrowed brow returned to Xu Dingmao's face.

"Coach Zeng, what's the match?"

Dong Jun arranged double rooms for the team members.

As long as Coach Zeng is ready!

"Oh! If you can come earlier, you can buy tickets."

No team to support, no favorite players, no intense competition
In addition, Zeng Zheng's words became less and less, and Miss Qian felt drowsy.

Miss Qian fanned the air in front of her with her collar, and asked with a frown, "Why?"

"Zhang Yuxi: Hit the stick, I will fight! "

Before leaving, Xu Dingmao was interviewed by reporters at Kimpo Airport. Xu Dingmao said: "We must enter the Olympic finals for the fourth time in a row."

Xu Dingmao: "After returning from Bahrain, we only rested for two days, and then we were busy warming up and preparing to play against the Chinese team. At present, the team's situation is not bad."

If it were another opponent, he would think that the opponent had cut off his limbs;

Apart from meeting South Korea's deadlock, the National Olympics really has no way out.

After the board and lodging issues were settled, Zeng Zheng asked another casual question.

"Olympic has no choice! "

"Stop it, Coach Zeng!"

"So there should be no water release."

However, with the ability of the South Koreans to play outside the game, it may not be impossible to score the same score or even a bigger score difference in Seoul.

But until the end of the game, the Bahrain players did not see the equalizer.

"Bahrain team, come on, try to score one in the second half!"

"Then I'm relieved." Zeng Zheng grinned, "Now, I expect Bahrain to win South Korea!"

Maybe it was because she made too much of a move, when she pinched the opponent's second ear, Miss Qian opened her eyes.

For some reason, Zeng Zheng always felt that Ms. Qian's voice was much gentler when she was wearing a mask, and she was not as savage as the lady of the previous two nights.

But the problem is that Zeng Zheng's formation is changeable, and the skills and principles of employing people are also unpredictable.

"South Korea's small victory over Bahrain, the National Olympics will usher in South Korea's deadlock"

Qin Xue nodded upon hearing this.

"No, no need."

"I won't!"

"Today, I just want to see how dirty and messy this ordinary seat can be!"

Under the translation of a female fan in her early 20s at the scene, the two reporters were "politely" "pleased" out of the training ground.

The big eyes blinked flickeringly, not only did not stop Zeng Zheng's movements, but his face was tilted so that Zeng Zheng just hung the mask on his ears.

"They really like playing volleyball."

After briefly looking around in the restaurant, Zeng Zheng frowned.

Reporter: Can you tell us about tomorrow's starting lineup? Also, can Ko Jong-su start?
Xu Dingmao: I'm sorry, but I can't disclose it to you.But there is one thing I can say, Gao Zhongxiu will definitely play tomorrow.

But in fact, in the past two years, the South Korean chaebols have supported Bahrain's domestic construction.

"Bangzi is deliberately preserving his strength!"

Zeng Zheng shook his head, "Forget it, I don't want to startle the snake."

"But you don't have to worry, Bahrain Zhuxie said before that you must smash South Korea."

Zeng Zheng sat down in a corner with few people, and then studied the starting lists of both sides.

As far as South Korea is concerned, they will never lose this game easily!
On the morning of October 10, according to South Korea's "Sports Today" report, the South Korean Olympic team had left Gimpo International Airport on flight 27.

Therefore, the best choice before the National Olympics is to KO South Korea in one fell swoop at their own home court!

"At that time, let's buy some ingredients that the locals can accept, and I can do it myself."

At this moment, a man wearing a hood squeezed hard from behind the two of them.

"This stadium is not mine, where can I get a ticket?"

"Then Coach Zeng, what else do you want to know?"

Xu Dingmao formed a very strange formation today, which may have something to do with not all of them playing the main force.

"Coach Zeng, to be honest, Bahrainis don't value football very much, and they don't care too much about whether they can enter the Olympics."

After just 7 minutes of playing, Li Dongguo replaced Kim Yinzhong.

After scoring a goal in South Korea, Miss Qian became excited.

Hearing a slight snoring sound coming from his ear, Zeng Zheng turned his head, his cheeks itching from the hair ends of the other party.

I bought a low-priced ticket with an inconspicuous location, and asked for a starting list of players from both sides, and followed the fans into the stadium.

"Why?" Even Miss Qian didn't understand this time.

Several times she stood up with the Bahraini fans and cheered for the Bahraini players.

Facing such an opponent, Xu Dingmao, who likes to follow steps, will inevitably have a headache.

With a bang, the eyes of more than 700 fans at the scene immediately followed their fingers and looked at the two reporters.

"If my guess is correct, if Xu Dingmao wants to meet the ball, he must send Li Dongguo to play in the second half."

Xu Dingmao's first reaction was not happiness or excitement, but deep worry.

Reporter: The public opinion circles believe that this South Korean Olympic team is the weakest in the history? What do you think?
Xu Dingmao: "I don't have any worries about my team. I also believe in the experience and strength of my team. I think this Olympic team is very good."

"Yes, Coach Zeng can live anywhere!" Ms. Qian blinked and agreed.

In that case, they are passive.

On October 10th, the last morning before the Sino-Korean war was about to start.

"If you are still not used to Western food, then we have to bring our own dry food."

I heard that the National Olympics will still change tomorrow, and it is possible to abandon generals such as Zhang Yuzhen.

The entrance to the stadium is small and crowded with people.

In the crowd, Miss Qian tugged at the corner of Zeng Zheng's clothes, for fear of getting lost.

Bahrain didn't win their opponents at home, so what's wrong with the away game is to give away points?

"Aren't you rich?"

Zeng Zheng: "There is no fixed formation in the Olympic Games, only the most suitable formation, which is the same in every game."

"Ha, LUCKY!"

"Coach Zeng, would you like me to collect some information from him?"

Seeming to see Zeng Zheng's doubts, Dong Jun took the initiative to say: "Coach Zeng, there was only Arabic food here."

Zeng Zheng turned his head and said helplessly:
"Miss Qian, why did you and I suffer this crime?"

But if it was Zeng Zheng, Xu Dingmao had to think about whether Zeng Zheng would develop a new formation to address the weaknesses of his formation in the past few days.

Even when they returned to their home court, they did not show the slightest advantage.

In Dong Jun's view, Zeng Zheng's cooking is simply overkill.

"Ah! Where did you buy it?"

"No need, I can live anywhere."

"Practice is different from competition." Zeng Zheng explained, "Practice is just to get used to the field and has no other effect."

After coming to the away game, can the Olympic Games still play with the style they played at home?

"Shrapna: 8 points for National Olympic Games to qualify"

After the game started, Zeng Zheng's expression gradually became serious.

Reporter: Many people think that the Chinese team will end their "Koreaphobia" on the evening of the 29th. Are you under a lot of pressure?
Xu Dingmao: I don't have any pressure. I believe in the strength of my team.In addition, there are winners and losers in a football game, if you do well, keep doing it, and if you don’t do well, you will step down!
Xu Dingmao's speech was well-regulated, and several tricky questions from the Chinese reporters were answered cleverly by him.

After being pulled by the opponent's hands, the body odor from under the armpits almost killed the two of them.

It's about qualifying for the Olympics, Dong Jun can't wait for Zeng Zheng to spend every minute and every second on the players and the team.

The current situation is that the National Olympics temporarily ranks first in the group with the advantage of goal difference.

Looking at his previous record, he is a young coach who is unconstrained.

"I am acquainted with the South Korean boss."

"I think it's hard!" Zeng Zheng curled his lips, as if he didn't like Bahrain.

"If the domestic economy is in short supply, I can find a trustworthy Chinese cook."

"And if I go to the scene, I will definitely be recognized."

Looking out through the window, there are rows of green belts, and the scenery is not bad.

At the press conference before the game, Xu Dingmao and Zeng Zheng sat at the long table.

By then, the Olympic Games will be completely passive.

After briefly answering Qin Xue's few questions, a fan suddenly came over from the other side.

The National Olympics played Bahrain 5 to 1 at home, and it seemed that the score was very different.

Zeng Zheng refused to show his identity and go to the VIP seats to watch the game.

Seeing that Zeng Zheng really used the mask himself, Miss Qian stomped her feet angrily.

The reverse is also true.

In the final analysis, you need to be hard on your own to strike an iron!
Looking forward to the shattering of Bahrain's dream of attacking South Korea.

At 10:27 noon on October 12th, the South Korean National Olympic Games arrived at Shanghai Hongqiao Airport.

Don't look at the simple and honest face of the coach of the Bahrain team, who is full of clamor for the friendship between China and Pakistan and his own honor, and strives to win an away game in Seoul.

"It seems that this time I can only enjoy myself by listening to the movement outside the stadium."

At the fan's request, Qin Xue picked up the camera and left his thin figure close behind him, but far away in front of the 8-person stadium in Tianya.

After getting the photo, the fan surnamed Chen left gratefully.

Qin Xue was holding the camera, fiddling with the lens, with mixed emotions in her heart.

Looking at the magnificent 8-person stadium in front of her, Qin Xue secretly looked forward to it in her heart: "Coach Zeng, you must win tonight's game!"