Chapter 132 The Sorrow of Ou Chuliang(2/2)
Iran's move has really stepped on China's inner warning line.
Before the top ten games in 1997, the Chinese team and the Iranian team played against each other 11 times, with a record of 4 wins, 4 draws and 3 losses, giving them a slight advantage.
In this top ten match, the Iranian team played a ruthless double-kill in two rounds, and the two sides became enemies from then on.
But it is a pity that the Iranian team did not live up to their expectations. After losing to Qatar in the last game, they were unexpectedly reversed by the Chinese team. From the first place in the group, they were directly eliminated.
From this point of view, the Iranian team hates the Chinese team even more!
Especially this time Zeng Zheng is leading the team.
How could the Iranian team, which vented all its resentment on Zeng Zheng, miss such an excellent opportunity for revenge?
When the two teams met in the group stage, the Iranian team scored 4 goals.
But Zeng Zheng calculated that if the Iranian team scored 4 goals, they would definitely lose their first place in the group, so Zeng Zheng only allowed his opponent to score 3 to 1 in the end.
I thought it was a way of giving the opponent some face and sending the opponent's group through.
But who would have thought that not only was Zeng Zheng not grateful, but he also regarded Zeng Zheng as his enemy!
Faced with four fingers from the Iranian team, from the coach to reporters, Ou Chuliang almost went crazy at that time.
If Zeng Zheng hadn't been holding him down, Ou Chuliang would have spoken a few words in English.
You know, these four fingers have become Ou Chuliang's lifelong pain.
Seeing that he was approaching the players' tunnel, Zeng Zheng joked when Ou Chuliang didn't say a word:
"Brother Ou, are you blaming me for not bringing the main force here?"
Ou Chuliang shook his head when he heard this.
"Coach Zeng, what are you talking about?"
"I would also like to thank you for giving me such an opportunity!"
Looking at the sunlight coming from the players' tunnel not far away, Ou Chuliang's eyes gradually became firm.
"Don't worry, Coach Zeng, I won't miss it easily this time!"
Seeing that Ou Chuliang was full of fighting spirit again, Zeng Zheng suddenly asked: "Brother Ou, have you ever drank Red Bull?"
"Red Bull? What is that?"
“RedBull! A local functional sports drink in Thailand.”
"Never drank." Ou Chuliang shook his head.
"Would you like a bottle?"
"Forget it, I'm afraid of going to the bathroom on the field." Ou Chuliang shook his head.
joke!
Who dares to give athletes an unofficial functional drink before a game?
But Zeng Zheng was no joke.
When he asked this question, he didn't really want to buy a can of Red Bull from the supermarket for Ou Chuliang to drink.
He has a systematic product: a mint-flavored chewing gum that has similar functions to Red Bull.
Produced by the system, of course there will be no positive urine tests!
And compared to other chewing gums on the market, this one still tastes sweet after chewing for an hour.
For people like Ou Chuliang who rarely drink coffee and have never drank sports drinks, eating it for the first time has a very refreshing effect.
If in more than ten years, when functional drinks become popular, this chewing gum will not be of much use.
Ou Chuliang just put the chewing gum in his mouth and chewed it twice, when he instantly felt his throat clearing and a stream of cold air coming out of his nostrils.
"Coach Zeng, where did you buy this chewing gum? What brand is it? It's more effective than Green Arrow!"
Chapter completed!