After taking a two-goal lead, the biggest change was the fans in the stands.

Although the fans were scattered everywhere, they all stood up and sang the national anthem in unison.

Under these circumstances, the Iranian team's attack became even more fierce.

However, Zeng Zheng quickly made substitution adjustments.

And the purpose of the substitution is very obvious.

The two goalscorers were replaced one after another, but neither of them was replaced by a forward.

"Oh?"

"The Chinese team has made another substitution."

"The one who was replaced this time is also Xie Hui, the hero of the goal."

"He and Yang Chen each scored a goal in this game, which sealed the victory for the Chinese team."

"We can see that."

"Waiting on the sidelines is Li Tie."

"Everyone knows that Lee Tie is a pure defensive player."

"Coach Zeng just used the loudspeaker to announce to the world: We are not going to attack anymore!"

Huang Jianxiang finished explaining this sentence happily, and then imitated Zeng Zheng and leaned back on the chair gracefully.

Coach Zeng is indeed a magical coach!

On the road, in Azadi, the Iranian team can be so miserable!

In this famous devil's home stadium in Asia, Zeng Zheng's team not only was not affected by it, but actually scored two goals in a row, leading the opponent by two points.

Now, they are using substitutions to continue to provoke the fragile nerves of the home team.

After learning that he was replaced.

Xie Hui's face did not show any dissatisfaction.

He has already played very well in this top ten tournament.

The ball was scored and the limelight was out.

The team is about to qualify and it can be said that the future is bright.

Xie Hui slowly ran to the sidelines.

Rather than running, it is better to say that he is using a running posture and "moving" to the sidelines little by little.

The Chinese fans in the stands were also very considerate.

They shouted Xie Hui's name in unison, and then gave the hero of the goal the warmest applause.

It was not until he raised his hands to applaud in the direction where the fans were most densely packed that Xie Hui ran to the sidelines and hugged Li Tie vigorously.

"Tiezi, come on, the rest is up to you."

"Don't worry, Brother Hui, Boss Zeng has given an explanation!"

The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

When Li Tie ran onto the Azadi Stadium, the referee blew the whistle to continue the game.

This time, the emotions of the Iranian team members were like a powder keg, completely ignited.

Not only did the fans not allow the team to achieve such a result at their home court, they themselves did not allow it either.

After conceding another goal, Iran launched a crazy counterattack.

But the introduction of Li Tie and Zheng Zhi quickly had an effect.

Now the Chinese team's formation has changed to 451, and Li Jinyu, who originally played as a left midfielder, has become a lone forward.

The two original defensive midfielders Zhang Ran and Li Xiaopeng moved forward, and the two new players Li Tie and Zheng Zhi took on heavier defensive tasks.

As a result, the Iranian team attacked several times in a row without even touching the edge of the Chinese team's penalty area.

In desperation, Blazevic also made substitution adjustments to further strengthen the Iranian team's frontcourt offense.

After being unable to attack for a long time, the score fell behind, coupled with all the pressure before and during the game.

The Iranian team members finally reached the brink of collapse.

Especially after the second substitution failed, the players became even more impatient.

I wish I could single-handedly rush into the hinterland of the Chinese team and see the Chinese team cut down like chopping vegetables.

But in fact, how can the Chinese team be so easy to mess with?

On the other hand, the Chinese team has counterattacked more times after becoming a lone forward.

Taking advantage of Iran's mistakes, they often launched sharp counterattacks, attacking the Iranian team's penalty area several times and even shooting.

This made Iran even more furious.

They replaced both forwards, and the number of attacks gained was more than when the two forwards were there.

Isn’t this humiliating people again?

Finally, in the 72nd minute, Iran advanced an attack to the front of the Chinese team's penalty area.

Facing the opponent's reckless dribbling, Li Tie made a decisive move and successfully passed the ball to Zhang Ran who was further ahead.

Zhang Ran took the ball with his back, faced the Iranian defender, and tried to get rid of it.

Just as he was about to break through the opponent's defense, Karimi suddenly rushed from the side and knocked Zhang Ran to the ground.

The referee sounded the whistle immediately.

But just after the whistle sounded, Karimi still didn't stop moving and kicked the ball roughly.

boom!

The ball suddenly hit Zhang Ran and then shot into the sky.

At this moment, the stadium exploded.

"Eh?"

"The Iranian players started to become a little irrational."

"It's Karimi."

"After the referee blew the whistle, Karimi still kicked the ball on Zhang Ran out of anger!"

"This was a very bad foul."

"Li Tie rushed up and pushed Karimi away."

"And Zheng Zhi, the two new players look a little grumpy!"

"To control our emotions, we can't become irrational..."

As Li Tie and Zheng Zhi pushed Karimi aside, the smell of gunpowder on the court immediately became strong.

Neither of them is afraid of trouble.

It is true that the Persians are strong, but they are not fuel-efficient lamps either.

Facing more Iranian players rushing up, the two of them stood in front of Zhang Ran, one on the left and the other on the right, feeling quite like the two generals.

"...The players on both sides are now a little out of control. Our players must stay calm at this time."

"We are now the leading party, the advantage is on our side, and we should exercise restraint as much as possible..."

The referee stepped forward and finally separated the players from both sides.

Even so, the shouts of Li Tie and Zheng Zhi can still be heard if the TV volume is turned up.

Many of them were mixed with a few standard national curse words, as well as Farsi that no one could understand.

"These two boys are not good at anything else, but they are the best at teasing and fighting."

At the side of the court, Zeng Zheng curled his lips and took a sip of juice.

Those curse words in Persian were those he had just given to the two of them word for word.

The two of them were unambiguous and directly taught these Iranian players word for word.

Can the other party not explode?

He was already holding back his anger, but now he was provoked by Li Tie and Zheng Zhi.

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Success!

Soon, Zhang Ran, who fell to the ground, waited until the team doctor came on stage before reluctantly getting up under Zeng Zheng's instructions.

Although Li Tie and Zheng Zhi were dragged behind by their teammates, they rolled up their half-sleeves to their shoulders in front of more than 100,000 fans, and then showed off their biceps to the fullest.

"Ah this..." Huang Jianxiang was confused.
To be continued...