Chapter 280: Bloodstains

In the locker room.

Many pairs of eyes were looking at the vacant position, which belonged to Jiang Hao, and everyone knew it in their hearts.

Gao Hongbo's complexion was not very good, he scanned around first, his eyes stayed on the empty seat for half a second, observed everyone's expressions, and said slowly: "There is something that I think should not be kept from everyone. ..."

Everyone raised their heads. The team leader Liu Dianqiu probably knew what he was going to say, so he gently pulled behind him, trying to stop him, but Gao Hongbo gestured to him not to worry, and then said to everyone: "Jiang Hao The situation is not very good, he has been rushed to the hospital. You should know what this means, not only this game, but he will definitely not be able to play in the next game."

Everyone had guessed the result, but after hearing what Gao Hongbo said, many people still looked worried.

Gao Hongbo scanned everyone's expressions, nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'm very happy with your current expressions, but just having team spirit is not enough. Do you know what Jiang Hao said before he left? He said that even if he couldn't kick himself , I will also watch everyone play in the final. So this time, if we want to win, even if it is for Jiang Hao, we must win."

"Winning depends on patience and concentration. Everyone concentrates on me in the game, don't compete with the opponent for a while, don't fall into their tricks! There is a chance to be patient. Everyone remember, win South Korea now No big deal for the team, hold on, we can win!"

After he finished speaking, he gave time to the players to rest and adjust. Liu Dianqiu hurried over and pulled Gao Hongbo aside, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Gao, I think you are a little ill-considered. You shouldn't tell everyone about Jiang Hao's injury. They The few overseas players have a very good relationship in private, you may affect their mentality!"

Gao Hongbo glanced back, smiled and shook his head: "They are not that fragile, here, look..."

Liu Dianqiu looked at Gao Hongbo's eyes, Zhou Tiancheng was discussing something with several offensive players in a low voice, making gestures from time to time, which seemed to be discussing tactics. Several other people also listened carefully.

"Old Liu, today is different. Do you have no confidence in our players, or in me? Ha!"

In fact, the highest goal Gao Hongbo set in his heart is the semi-finals, which has now been achieved. After the first half, he is quite confident in the team. That's why he is very relaxed. He only calls Liu Dianqiu "Old Liu" when he occasionally jokes in private.

Liu Dianqiu looked at the young people behind him, and suddenly felt that he was really old. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Their achievements have killed many seniors on the beach, and they can no longer be viewed with the old eyes of the past.

...

After the halftime break, the South Korean team made a second substitution early, and Jin Xinyu, a tall tower of 1.96 meters in the team, came on the field. But his position after playing is really surprising.

He was originally a tall tower on the front line, and the South Korean team often replaced him when they couldn't start the situation. Because of his outstanding height, he had a place in the tactics of several South Korean team coaches. Seeing him standing on the sidelines, Liu Jianhong subconsciously began to worry about the defense of the Chinese team: "The South Korean team is about to attack. It seems that they are planning to follow the same path as the Chinese team. It is really a test for the Chinese team's defense."

But as the second half progressed, cash Xinyu gradually appeared on the defense line even more than on the front line. And he only did one thing on the back line, which was to assist the central defender to entangle Zhou Tiancheng.

He was not born as a defender, and he didn't know defensive skills. His only advantage was that he was two centimeters taller than Zhou Tiancheng. He could confront Zhou Tiancheng head-on and create space for defenders to clear the siege calmly.

Zhou Tiancheng felt that the pressure around him suddenly increased. He was not afraid of going head-to-head with the opponent, but the key was to delay the team's offensive efficiency, which made him feel a little stressed.

Fortunately, Mingtao came to his form in the second half. With the South Korean team's aggressive offensive in the first ten minutes,

Continuously blocking Chi Dongyuan's single-handed strike, Ji Chengyong's well-prepared long-range shot was also saved by him almost falling to the ground with a single palm.

Zhou Tiancheng couldn't help but ran over and hugged Ming Tao, and Ming Tao shouted at Ji Chengyong, who was shooting the goal: "Gua Wazi, come again!"

"Okay, Xiaotao, is it really interesting for you to compete with them? You are the goalkeeper, and you can keep the goal if you keep calm."

After Zhou Tiancheng finished speaking, he walked to the front court. Hao Junmin and Chen Pengfei came over and asked for his opinion: "Old Zhou, do you want to change your routine?"

Zhou Tiancheng shook his head: "No, trust me, you can continue to do this, but your passing position should be lower."

While talking, Zhou Tiancheng made a comparison at his waist: "Just at this height, pass at this height."

Chen Pengfei showed a fearful expression: "Brother Cheng, my feet are not so accurate, and your requirements are too high. Besides, this position is neither high nor low. Even if it is passed, how will you deal with it?"

"You don't have to worry about it, Pengfei, if you can't do it, then Brother Hao, Brother Hao, there should be no problem between us, right?"

Hao Junmin made an ok gesture, Zhou Tiancheng had trained him alone, the tacit understanding between them must be better than that with Chen Pengfei.

When Hao Junmin crossed again, Liu Jianhong couldn't help but sighed: "It's another cross, the Chinese team can consider changing it, the tactics can't be too rigid..."

But before he finished speaking, Xu Yang next to him suddenly shouted in surprise: "Hey, wait! This is a wonderful pass, opportunity! Zhou Tiancheng hit the top! Shoot!"

Zhou Tiancheng found a gap in the crowd and rushed out. He let Hao Junmin pass the ball with a low arc. This is why he can easily reach the top, but for Jin Xinyu, who has a high center of gravity, he wants to Defense can be difficult.

This time Zhou Tiancheng seized the opportunity and directly sent the ball into the dead corner. At this moment, the audience began to fall into deafening madness.

"Ah!! Beautiful!! This goal went in, went in, went in, went in! This is the best return. The Chinese team is ahead, and the goal may be late, but according to the performance of the Chinese team today, we always believe that it is absolutely Will not be absent. Good job Zhou Tiancheng!"

Hao Junmin saw that Zhou Tiancheng was still on the ground, and ran over to pull Zhou Tiancheng up: "Haha, Lao Zhou, you did a great job, what are you doing lying on your stomach, get up! Don't pretend at this time."

Zhou Tiancheng turned over, and Hao Junmin was horrified to find two two centimeter-long cuts on his forehead, and exclaimed, "Old Zhou, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Tiancheng covered his forehead and said, "I was scratched by a shoe spike, it's not a big problem, just deal with it."

Hao Junmin hurriedly greeted the team doctor to enter the field.

...

"Xiao Zhou, I can only deal with it temporarily. I know that you will not be happy if you don't hit me, but you'd better stop using your head. The wound is easy to burst." The team doctor suggested to him seriously.

Zhou Tiancheng agreed with a smile, and after getting permission, he returned to the field.

At this time, the broadcaster began to replay everything that happened at the moment of the goal. In addition to the goal, everyone also noticed that it was Jin Xinyu's spikes that scratched his forehead when he rushed to the top.

At that time Zhou Tiancheng didn't seem to notice the situation around him at all, and his body flew straight out. In fact, if he paid a little attention, he could avoid it.

But maybe there won't be this goal.

Even Zhou Tiancheng's wound that was exposed at that moment was photographed, and the bloodstains looked shocking.

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