Chapter 589: "Insult of the crotch"

As in many previous battles between China and South Korea, the two teams are actually familiar, so there is no stage of tactical trial. At the beginning of the game, the two sides entered a high-paced confrontation.
Especially the Chinese team, almost at the frontcourt almost at all costs.
In the fifth minute, the South Korean team returned the goalkeeper, Wu Lei sprinted all the way to the South Korean goalkeeper Jin Zhenxuan, stretched his foot to steal the ball.
And Jin Zhenxuan's big foot clearance can almost be regarded as kicking the football against Wu Lei's toes.
If it is a little late, Wu Lei will be blocked from the goal.
"Wu Lei! Oh--! What a pity! It's almost!"
Although Wu Lei did not score for the Chinese team this time, but still won the cheers and applause from the Chinese fans in the stands.
Two minutes later, Cai Hui, the starting midfielder of the game, directly kicked the fast break after breaking the Korean team's ball in the backcourt.
Gao Zheng got rid of South Korea's defensive player Jin Yingquan after receiving the ball, but was followed by another South Korean defender Kim Chang-soo who was shoveled to the ground.
The referee punished the Korean team for a foul and gave the Chinese team a free kick on the left.
At this time, Gao Zheng was still lying on the ground, and the South Korean team captain Ji Chengyong who came to defend his teammates stepped back and stepped on Gao Zheng’s calf. Then Gao Zheng rolled up and kneeled down When he was on the ground, he still had two legs, so he rode on Gao Zheng's neck. In the eyes of outsiders, Gao Zheng was simply subjected to a "hip humiliation".
The teammates of the Chinese team noticed the series of small actions of Ji Chengyong, rushed to fight for Gao Zheng, and Ji Chengyong spread his hands and shrugged, innocently said: "I didn’t mean it, don’t think too much Now..."
Then he turned and reached out to Gao Zheng, trying to pull him up to show his friendliness.
"Stick, don't bully you!" Chinese players shouted at him angrily.
The commentator said angrily: "Ji Chengyong's little action is too dirty! This is a completely unnecessary action! When Gao Zheng has fallen to the ground, he pretended to step on a foot unintentionally! Gao Zheng started I was targeted by the South Korean team players. This scene is so familiar to me, I can’t help thinking of it..."
He Ping quickly said: "The young guys of the Chinese team must keep calm, don't be angered by their small actions. I think the South Korean players deliberately angered us. Once we lose our calm, the game can fall into them. In the rhythm..."
He actually reminded Xu Yang to calm down by saying this. He knew what Xu Yang was going to say, but it reminded him of the 2002 Japan-Korea World Cup. The South Korean team and the Italian team play football, the South Korean team's full-field defense is simply barbaric.
For example, after Maldini fell to the ground, he kicked on the back of Maldini; kicked Gattuso with the same action as Taekwondo; elbowed Piero with the power of turning when grabbing the ball; During the fight, Koko's face was covered with blood; when he tackled the ball, he raised his foot deliberately and shoveled it into Zambrotta's crotch...
There are many actions like this in that game, even in that World Cup.
Although these things are well-known facts, He Ping still wants to remind Xu Yang not to say it. Otherwise, be careful that tomorrow he and CCTV will receive protests from the South Korean embassy, ​​turning a game into a diplomatic event.
He knew that Xu Yang was very angry, and he knew that the Chinese team players must be more angry, but the more this time, the more they must remain calm, and must not fall into the emotional trap elaborated by the opponent.
If Chinese players are sensible because of their anger, it is only themselves who are unlucky in the end, and you can’t directly play Quan Wuxing on the court.
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"I rely on! This is too dark?" Xiao Yingying was sitting on the sofa, stunned by the scene in front of her, and the chicken legs in her hands forgot to nibble. "That's okay? Then our players stepped on their feet and said it wasn't intentional, okay?"
"That's over, Xiao Yingying. The stick did this to hope to drag us to the same level as them, and then use their rich experience to defeat us, and they are worse than them, and we are not winning." Feng Shiyao Persuade.
"What should I do? It looks so angry, it is intentional, and the referee doesn't care anymore. It's useless for us to protest the complaint. Could the handsome guy be bullied so freely?"
"Relax, when have you seen Gao Zheng suffer?" Feng Shiyao shrugged.
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"Damn it!" Zhao Ju jumped up in front of the TV, ignoring the maid and she was right next to her. "Ji Chengyong's grandson is intentional! He is definitely intentional!"
Yang Wenlong shouted next to him, "What are you doing?! Even if you don't play, you forget the rules?"
Zhao Ju remembered that the old man had warned them many times not to be disturbed and influenced by opponents on the court.
At this time, Gao Zheng still took the hand from Cheng Chengyong and was pulled up by him with a smile.
Ji Chengyong patted Gao Zheng's shoulder, quickly backed away, and left the dispute center.
Gao Zheng turned around and seemed to be persuading his teammates who were grievous for himself so that they would not besiege the referee.
"Look at Gao Zheng!" Yang Wenlong snorted.
Zhao Ju scratched his head: "Director Yang, don't look at the grinning face of Brother Zheng, I bet he doesn't know how many times he has scolded the MMP..."
Those three words were so unpleasant, Guo Wei couldn't help but cough, reminding Zhao Ju that there was a teacher and a lady beside him.
Zhao Ju quickly turned around and apologized to the sister-in-law: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I'm sorry, you just didn't hear..."
The sister-in-law hasn't spoken yet, Yang Wenlong has already said: "No matter how many times the MMP is scolded in my heart, it can't be shown. It is the lowest level to directly do it on the court. There are many ways to revenge!"
Hearing that Yang Wenlong was also swearing, the sister-in-law was speechless.
Guo Wei looked at the master and the apprentice and could only smile bitterly.
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"Gao Zheng, is it okay where you were stepped on?" On the court, the Chinese team players are all concerned about Gao Zheng's calf.
"It's okay, it's okay, just a few spikes..." Gao Zheng waved his hands again and again.
"It's okay? Ji Chengyong is so annoying! After doing it, I don't admit it!"
"The stick is virtuous. How about "stick"?"
Everyone shouted.
Gao Zheng persuaded them: "It's okay, don't care, don't get angry with them, otherwise don't do anything except get angry. We still have to compete and win the game, they can do whatever it takes to disgust. But if you can't win, Then they can only be disgusted. Think about it. If they win, they will be laughed at by them. Isn't that all their lungs will be blown away?"
Other Chinese team players heard Gao Zheng say this and made up the scene a little in their minds. They suddenly stopped breathing, and took a few deep breaths to calm down.
Looking at the reaction of his teammates, Gao Zheng smiled and said: "So, what kind of hatred do you have to wait until you win. The loser has no power to pay off."
After hearing Gao Zheng's words, everyone finally dispersed.
"Under such circumstances, it is still possible to remain calm, it is really Gao Zheng......"
"Or can someone play football in Europe? This professional accomplishment is not ordinary, hum!"
"Yeah yeah, a big heart, it's not easy. It's not necessarily for me to change, it's too bully..."
When the internationals dispersed, they still admired Gao Zheng.
The South Korean team is also talking about it.
"It's a pity not to anger them!"
"That Gao Zheng really has two brushes, but he can hold back..."
"It's okay, this is just the beginning, what we have is opportunity!"
"Yes, yes! If he can really hold back, it means he is a counselor! Haha!"
Ji Chengyong looked at Gao Zheng, and he still had a smile on his face. It seemed that nothing had happened just now, and he couldn't see his inner thoughts on the surface.
The captain of the South Korean team snorted coldly in my heart: I don't believe you are a real counselor!
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