Vol 6 Chapter 10: In the dressing room

After a brief investigation, the team doctor Enrique Castellazi of the national team tried to help Zhou Tiancheng get up and take two steps. The volunteers of the organizing committee carrying the stretcher saw Kastrazzi's gesture and turned back. Back at the scene, this scene caused thunderous applause from the scene.
　　 This is the encouragement given to Zhou Tiancheng, and also the consolation given to them. Without a stretcher, that's okay, okay.
　　He Wei also breathed a sigh of relief: "Gosh, it's really scary! But looking at Zhou Tiancheng's situation is not serious, he should be able to persevere, should be at ease, Zhou Tiancheng's physical quality is difficult to be injured!"
Xu Yang smiled and said: "It is estimated that Lippi is really relieved. Zhou Tiancheng is really indispensable! I believe he must have a plan, but today, if Zhou Tiancheng can't kick, I am afraid of the best plan. It doesn't necessarily work!"
　　He Wei smiled and turned to ask Hao Haidong: "Haidong, I especially want to know what your mood is now? Is it the same as when Sun Jihai was injured and ended?"
Hao Haidong nodded: "It's all the same, it doesn't feel very much. Now it's a pity that Ji Hai played in that game for 20 minutes and it was a pity, but we didn't really think so much at that time, we were confident in winning the Costa Rica team. . It’s the same now. And Zhou Tiancheng looks like he can kick! It’s much better than Ji Hai’s situation at the time.

　　 Hao Haidong is confident as always. Or it’s too much to be confident.
　　Zhou Tiancheng lightly took two steps on the sidelines, and Castellazi's face was slightly slower: "Fortunately, Zhou, much better than I thought."
　　Zhou Tiancheng smiled: "That's all right, Enrique, don't worry."
　　 "Pay attention, Zhou!" Castellazi did not forget to tell when he walked off the court.
　　Zhou Tiancheng raised a thumbs up, not only the players on the court, but all the fans can see it.
　　Zhou Zhenyong's closed brows spread all at once, smiled and turned to Chu Yunling, said: "Xiaoling, did you see it? I'll say it! Hahaha! It's not that easy to get this kid down!"
　　 Back on the court, the Chinese team players were very inspired, and the speed of the counterattack was further increased.
　　Chen Pengfei received a long pass from Zheng Zhi's backcourt, directly knocked down the opponent's right-back Zokola with a rhythm change, and went straight into the penalty area along the sidelines.
　　 The Chinese team responded almost immediately after a counterattack from Côte d’Ivoire, which was too fast to stop.
　　 "The counterattack is coming! Zheng Zhi's long pass is too precise. He must admire the not-so-obvious change in Father Lippi. Now, as long as the ball is at the foot of the Chinese team, there are killings everywhere!"
　　Chen Pengfei was killed in the penalty area, attracting Kolo Toure to give up his defensive area and come over to make up the defense. Chen Pengfei gently pushed and pushed to the empty place where Kolo Toure originally defended. Zhou Tiancheng quickly killed the position.
　　 Many fans in the stands have almost opened their eyes with wide eyes. If there is a decibel test instrument, they can clearly see that the first peak since the opening has been reached at this moment.
　　 It's just that everyone didn't expect that Zhou Tiancheng's foot shot actually didn't kick with strength and missed the goal softly.
　　 Even Marcel Lef gently patted the table: "This is Zhou's foot...The best chance for the Chinese team so far, this foot is really out of standard! Ha!"
　　 Many people only think that this is a flaw in the timing of passing and running. Even the camera did not notice it. Zhou Tiancheng gently touched the back of his thigh as he walked back.
　　Huo Junmin noticed, he frowned and asked, "Why, still hurt? Does it matter? Don't hold on."
　　Zhou Tiancheng waved his hand: "It's okay. The two steps I just ran into were too hard. Can hold on, go back to your place, don't be arrogant."
　　 Hao Junmin hesitated and nodded, but since this time, everyone can notice the fact that every time the ball comes to Hao Junmin's feet, he deliberately controls the rhythm, which is a little slower.
　　The problem is not very reasonable, but under the pressure of the whole game, top midfielders such as Yaya Toure can see the change of rhythm at once, and directly shift the target to force Hao Junmin.
　　Compared to Yaya Toure, the same as Bison, Hao Junmin is still too tender. After Ivorian steals, Ya Yatore passed directly to Gervinho.
　　 Gervinho quickly slammed open Lin on the wing and passed to the door. Zheng Zhi and Boni took off at the same time, but the only disadvantage was that the physical quality gap was a bit big, which was a bruise.
　　 Boni headed the ball in front of the goal to the opposite corner. Although Ming Tao responded quickly and touched the ball with his fingertips, it was still not enough to prevent the ball from flying into the goal.
　　 Before the end of the first half, the Chinese team lost the goal.
He Wei's tone was frustrating: "I lost the ball, I still lost the ball. Or the back line didn't stand up! And the time of losing the ball is indeed a bit bad. The Chinese team played well in the first half and almost achieved repression. Dressing The adjustment of the room will test Lippi."
At the end of the halftime, when walking towards the locker room, Hao Junmin noticed Zhou Tiancheng in particular, watching him intentionally or unintentionally touch the back of his thigh, and came up to persuade: "Lao Zhou, you can't do this. I have to talk to the team doctor Say, don’t break your body for the sake of the game, you are our card now, who will it be?
Actually, without saying Hao Junmin, Lippi and Castellacchi saw Zhou Tiancheng's abnormity. When returning to the locker room, Castellacchi pulled Zhou Tiancheng over to do a serious inspection. Just now, Yaconan's shoes The blood mark drawn by the nail was unusually clear.
　　 "Week, what's wrong?" Castellazi asked patiently.
　　Zhou Tiancheng shook his head gently.
　　 The atmosphere in the locker room was a little depressed. The teammates all subconsciously looked at Zhou Tiancheng. They almost fell behind the whistle at halftime, and the core was like this. Even the most well-known brother Zheng Zhi's expression was full of loss.
　　Jiang Hao even said directly: "Brother Cheng, if you can't say it directly, everyone can accept it, and it is the most unlucky... We are fighting for a draw, everyone is confident, we are still there!"
Zhou Tiancheng listened to this and signaled Castellacce to step aside for a moment. He looked at Lippi’s expression and frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Jiang Hao’s words, but he didn’t wait for the old man to speak. He said first : "Hiroko, listening to you, many people think the same way as you? Huh? Peng Fei, Xiao Tao, and all of you, do you agree?"
　　 Lippi and Madaloni glanced at each other, both of them didn't even speak, and gave it to Zhou Tiancheng. At this time, morale is more important than tactics. Zhou Tiancheng as the captain, he is more suitable to do these things, and Lippi knows very well that Zhou Tiancheng has his own way of condensing people~EbookFREE.me~ no matter what you think, I disagree. Haozi, maybe you think it's enough to get a draw. To be honest, even if we lose this game, I can think of what our reporters will say after the game. Our performance in the first half was fully worthy. But I don't like these four characters very much. Do you like Zhige? "
　　Zhou Tiancheng suddenly asked Zheng Zhi. As the eldest brother, Zheng Zhi clearly knew that Zhou Tiancheng wanted to pull himself into a trench and set an example for the local internationals he had no friendship with. He could only shake his head with a smile.
　　 "Look, Zhige doesn't like it either." Zhou Tiancheng spread his hands: "I feel like saying this is to paralyze myself. If I lose, I lose. I have never heard of failure and it is glorious."
Zhou Tiancheng patted the left chest: "The team logo in this place is not from the club. If we lose today, these of us may be blowing up in the reporter's mouth, but in fact it is the same as being stupid in the World Cup. The joke is the same as that of the internationals more than a decade ago. So try your best, brothers! We can fight back and attack, I think everyone can see that there is a chance."
　　 The dressing room fell into a short silence, no matter what everyone was doing just now, everyone stopped what was on hand at this moment, lowering their heads and thinking about Zhou Tiancheng's words.
　　 or Jiang Hao couldn't help saying: "Well, brother, I didn't think about that much, but your physical condition... as a brother, is it really okay?"
　　Zhou Tiancheng smiled slightly: "Can you see it on the field, I think the next door must have noticed it, it is best to think so."