Chinese champion

Chapter 240 Glory Road Despicable
In the locker room of the South Korean team, the atmosphere is quite different.

They finally know how good Pei Wei is. Even if he doesn't hold the ball much and doesn't run actively, he doesn't have any outstanding performances... But as long as he relaxes his marking a little bit, he can immediately give you a fatal blow .

Think about it too, how can a player who just won the Chinese Footballer and Asian Footballer two months ago be an ordinary person, not to mention that he also won the honors of La Liga's best foreign aid and La Liga's best midfielder.

Originally, Park Ji-sung was a little unconvinced that Pei Wei won the Asian Footballer of the Year. In his opinion, Pei Wei just won the La Liga championship. Didn't he also win the Eredivisie championship with Eindhoven?Why did the final score differ so much?
What he overlooked is that not only is the champion of the Eredivisie and the champion of La Liga incomparable in terms of gold content, but PSV Eindhoven is already one of the top three in the Eredivisie, and it is much less difficult to win the championship, while Mallorca is just one. It is just a mid-range team, and everyone regards their championship as a "miracle". From this point of view, Pei Wei's achievements in Europe are several times higher than Park Ji-sung.

"Have you seen the tactics of the Chinese team?" Bonfrere is the coach after all, and he was the first to calm down.

"On the surface, the Chinese team mainly plays on the two wings, using the breakthrough of the winger to create opportunities for the forwards in the penalty area. This is also the traditional style of the Chinese team's two wings, but in reality? No. 10 front midfielder Pei Wei, the offensive on both wings was first initiated by him, so we still have to check his performance first."

"But coach, as soon as we surround him, he will pass the ball very quickly. If we focus all our attention on him, then we can't defend against his passing." Yoo Sang-tie put forward different opinions. Pei Wei's assault in the first half left a deep impression on him.

"That's right." Bonfrere cast an admiring look: "This is the key point. The Chinese team has too many offensive points. Our defensive strength cannot completely watch them, and at home, we cannot Too passive, Park Ji-sung, in the second half you attack on the right more often, their left back is a big gap, play that side more, we will definitely score."

Park Zhixing nodded, but he still had doubts: "But... What about Pei Wei? If we try to score goals, we can't beat them."

"Then we need to use some extreme measures." Bonfrere turned his head: "Jin Nanyi, Pei Wei will be left to you for the second half. No matter what method you use, you must stop him."

After the blow in the first half, Jin Nanyi really didn't have confidence: "I'm sorry, coach, I don't have the confidence to watch him die alone."

"I said, no matter what method is used." Bonfrere said coldly: "When necessary, you can..." He made a snapping motion: "Kill him!"

There was a moment of silence in the locker room. The South Korean team members did not expect the coach to say such a thing, but having said that, it seems that this is the only way to prevent Pei Wei and the Chinese team from winning.

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The locker room of the Chinese team.

"Pei, how is your physical strength? Can you hold on for a while?" Menotti asked Pei Wei with concern, and Pei Wei smiled: "It's okay, coach, when I try to get more tired, let's talk about how many of them I have also participated in so many competitions like me, even Zhu Jun didn't say that I am tired, how can I say that I am tired?"

"Damn!" Zhu Jun quit: "Could it be that my physical strength is so poor? You used it as a negative example?"

The other team members laughed, and the atmosphere was very relaxed, which made Feng Yu feel a little bit emotional. When will our national team be able to live so easily in the big competition?Isn't this also a kind of progress?

China's outstanding players go out to receive the influence of the world's first-class leagues. In turn, they will affect the mentality of domestic players towards the game after returning to China. This is a virtuous circle.

"Alright, alright, alright." Menotti slapped his hands, "The second half of the game is about to start in 5 minutes. Let's go to the sidelines and get some physical activity. By the way, Sun," he pointed Sun Ru: "You stay here, I have something to tell you."

Sun Ru was stunned for a moment, and then became nervous. He knew that his performance in the first half was not very good. The Korean team's several threatening attacks were all launched from the left. Did Menotti stay to criticize him? alone?

The other players went out one after another, leaving Sun Ru standing there alone. Du Wei patted him on the shoulder when he passed by, and said in a deep voice, "Don't think about it, you have to believe in yourself."

Seeing that He Jin and Feng Yu also went out, only Sun Ru and the interpreter were left in the locker room, Menotti smiled and suddenly asked: "Sun, were you nervous in the first half?"

After listening to the translation, Sun Ru was stunned for a moment. He didn't feel that he was nervous, but Wang Xiaomin was sitting below. He always thought that his main position would be lost, which led to his lack of concentration: " I... I'm not nervous."

"Then why are you so reluctant to let go on the field?" Menotti gradually became serious: "In the first half, you were broken through three times by the opponent. This is not the result I want to see."

"It's not that I didn't let go." Sun Ruqiang argued: "Both of them are star players in the Eredivisie. Two of them are against me. Of course I can't guard against it."

"NONONO." Menotti shook his head: "I don't think so. Although Park Ji-sung and Lee Young-pyo are the main players in the Eindhoven team, they are not strong enough to get rid of you easily. Your strength is not enough. So bad, you know, before I came to China, I didn’t know anyone in your Chinese football team at all. I have the same impression of you. It’s just a decision based on my own judgment. Your strength, state, degree of adaptation to my tactics... are all part of my consideration, and for the position of left back, I chose you. Your strength is not bad, and there is a tacit understanding between you and the central defender , don't you have confidence in your own strength?"

"..." Sun Ru was speechless, and Menotti continued: "I know what you are worried about. Indeed, Wang is a player who plays in the five major leagues. You are above you, but why didn’t I choose him as the main force, because he likes assists, so our left side is likely to become the opponent’s breakthrough, and he and the central defender have never played together, but you are different, you are enough Steady, this will make up for Zhu's deficiencies in defense, I trust you, how about you? Do you trust yourself?"

Seeing Menotti's wise eyes, Sun Ru was excited, and he said loudly: "I believe in myself! Coach!"

"Very good." Menotti smiled: "Then, the left side of the team will be handed over to you, don't let me down, especially don't let your teammates down!"

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After the start of the second half, the South Korean team started to attack violently. This is also predictable. After all, this is their home court. It would be unreasonable not to strengthen the offense when they are one goal behind.

Park Ji-sung dribbled the ball to the right, and after attracting Sun Ru's attention, he repeated his tricks and tried to pass the ball to Lee Young-pyo who had run out of space, but Sun Ru's reckless shovel cut the ball halfway. .

Park Ji-sung let out a slightly surprised "Hey" and was about to grab the rolled ball, but Sun Ru quickly got up unexpectedly and kicked the ball into the frontcourt with a big kick.

"I'm the main left-back of the Chinese team, don't underestimate me!" Sun Ru gasped loudly, and said fiercely in her heart.

The ball flying to the forward court was won by Zhan Feng. The tallest of the three defenders of the Korean team is only 1.8 meters [-]. Zhan Feng still has a great advantage in height.

Pei Wei received the ball, and Jin Nanyi immediately forced him over.

Seeing that neither Zhu Jun nor Zhang Qi was in place, Pei Wei decided to control the ball first to attract more of the opponent's firepower.

But as soon as Jin Nan saw him stop the ball, he immediately shoveled in front of him. Pei Wei was taken aback. He didn't expect the opponent's midfielder to be so reckless. Isn't he afraid of getting a card?

Pei Wei pulled the ball back, and then dunked it from behind him, narrowly dodging Jin Nanyi's flying shovel, but Jin Nanyi stopped immediately, and immediately swept away, solidly Sweeping on Pei Wei's supporting feet, Pei Wei yelled and fell on his back.

"Beep—" The referee's whistle sounded immediately, Jin Nanyi fouled, and the Chinese team took a free kick.

"I'll fuck you, you bastard fouled on purpose!" Zhu Jun, who was nearest, rushed over and shouted at the referee: "He did it on purpose, he should be given a red card!"

Players from both sides rushed over. The Chinese team members were angry because Pei Wei was violated, while the South Korean team members were originally angry because of the Chinese team's remarks before the game, so both sides refused to give in.

The referee managed to separate the angry players from both sides. He called Jin Nanyi over and showed him a yellow card.

The members of the Chinese team all had great opinions. They thought that Jin Nanyi was a malicious foul, but the referee also had his own reasons. Pei Wei had already stood up and seemed not injured, so he only gave Jin Nanyi a yellow card.

"No problem, right? Pei Wei." Zhang Qi asked, Pei Wei tidied up his leg guards, and shook his head: "No problem."

"They seem to be eyeing you, so be careful."

"I know." Pei Wei smiled: "Italian defenders are rougher than them, I'm fine." In fact, he still didn't say a word. Originally, he could have done Jin Nanyi's tackle. I dodged, but when I was about to jump up, I suddenly felt weak. This is a sign that my physical strength is no longer available.

"Do you want to replace Pei Wei? The South Korean team started to use fouls to stop him." He Jin said off the court, Menotti thought for a while: "Not yet, just wait, I want to use Pei Wei in Serie A With his performance, he should be able to avoid fouls of this level."

Menotti has sufficient confidence in Pei Wei. As Pei Wei himself said, Italian and Spanish defenders are very rough. He can survive in these two leagues. The Korean team's lethal tactics can't hurt him. he.

It's a pity that Menotti didn't know Pei Wei's current physical condition. If he had known earlier, he would rather lose this game than let the following things happen.

This is a free kick of about 30 meters, within Pei Wei's range.

Pei Wei took a few steps back, and then began to accelerate. When he ran close to the ball, the two South Korean players who formed the human wall tensed up, but Pei Wei didn't shoot, and suddenly pushed the ball sideways.

Hu Yong plugs in from behind and shoots vigorously from a distance of 26 meters from the goal!

Li Yun set the ball out of the bottom line with his fingers in a dangerous way, and it was a corner kick for the Chinese team.

Pei Wei ran to take a corner kick, and the two big men, Li Min and Du Wei, ran up.

Pei Wei raised his arm, observed the situation in the penalty area and then drove the ball out.

The ball flew to the front point, and at the same time Zhanfeng ran up. At 1.9 meters and three, he stood out from the crowd in the penalty area. In addition, Pei Wei sent the ball with a high arc, which was just suitable for his height advantage. Park Donghyuk was tight Sticking behind him, Zhanfeng swung the ball with his head, and the ball flew back.

Li Min, Du Wei and the defenders of the Korean team in the middle jumped up one after another, but the ball flew over their heads and flew directly to the back. Dong Yuzhuo suddenly burst out from the crowd, facing the incoming ball with a strafing shot!
The ball passed Li Yun in front of his face, and flew into the goal quickly, and the net was raised high!

2:0! 19-year-old Dong Yuzhuo scored his first goal in the national team!This goal also pushed the South Korean team into the abyss!

Nearly 3000 Korean fans were silent, and only the celebrating Chinese players and the cheers of more than [-] Chinese fans were left in the stadium!

"The victory is decided!" Menotti stood up and gave He Jin and Feng Yu a high-five to celebrate: "Shaoyi, Yan Song, go warm up!" Menotti was about to let the main players rest.

When Shaoyi was warming up, the game on the field had already restarted, and just when Shaoyi finished warming up and Menotti was about to replace him on the field, there was a piercing whistle on the field.

When Shaoyi and Menotti looked at the field, they happened to see Pei Wei falling down holding his knees.

"You bastards are going too far!" Furious Hu Yong grabbed the fouled Jin Nanyi by the neck: "Damn it, do you want to kill him? Then I'll kill you here first!"

Park Ji-sung next to him pushed Hu Yong. This action aggravated the emotions of the players on both sides. Li Min had already come up with curses.

The referee couldn't stand the atmosphere anymore. He first blew his whistle to silence all the staff, then he gestured to the off-court to ask the stretcher to carry the injured player down first, and then called Jin Nanyi over, took out a red card and gave him a red card. My eyes lit up.

Jin Nanyi left the field angrily, and the South Korean fans scolded the referee one after another, but the staff of the Seoul Stadium did not have the courage to replay the situation just now-that foul was really bad.

Just now Pei Wei stopped the ball in the midfield, and when he was about to change direction and break through, Jin Nanyi suddenly kicked over from the front, and the studs of his right foot unceremoniously stomped on Pei Wei's supporting leg—the right leg On his knee, Pei Wei seemed to dodge, but he couldn't dodge.

The team doctor checked Pei Wei's injury nervously, then raised his head, and said regretfully to He Jin: "It seems... an ambulance is going to be called."

"Ambulance? Is the situation serious?" He Jin was startled.

"It could be a broken bone, a broken knee."

He Jin clenched his fists: "Damn it, these bastards!" If he wasn't the coach, He Jin really wanted to beat up Bonfrey. Jin Nanyi must have got the coach's approval to do so. Why can't they afford to lose?

When Ma Keer saw Pei Wei being carried into the ambulance on TV, she stood up abruptly and her face turned pale.

"He...he's going to be okay." Marco said tremblingly, with a crying tone in his voice.

"It's okay, I trust my father's vision." Ma Guohua comforted his daughter: "He was only injured in his knee, and the most serious one was a fracture. It won't affect his future football life, but... probably needs to rest for a while."

The South Korean team, which got rid of Pei Wei, the core of the Chinese team, still failed to win the game. The red-eyed Chinese players took advantage of the numbers in the following games to overwhelm the home team, No.80 In the first minute, Zhu Jun made up for the empty goal with the ball bounced off the post by Hu Yong. The Chinese team beat the South Korean team 3-0 in the away game.

When Bonfrere was questioned by angry Chinese reporters at the post-match press conference, he still argued that the foul was definitely not intentional. Although he felt sorry for Pei Wei's injury, Kim Nam-il was not wrong.

He Jin, who participated in the press conference instead of Menotti, finally broke out: "You are a shameless villain! All this is premeditated! This is obviously a malicious act of hurting someone! I don't think it is okay to grab a ground ball. Raise your feet to knee height! Is that how you Koreans only play football?"

He Jin's words full of gunpowder stunned everyone present, but He Jin didn't care about it. Anyway, he is just an assistant coach. Even if the AFC punishes him later, it will not affect the normal operation of the team. : "You guys are two goals behind, and you start to use killing tactics! You are already about to lose, why do you have to do so many tricks? Can't you play the game in an upright manner? Why do you lose so despicably and lose so much?" Bitch!"

(End of this chapter)