In the camera, Li Tie and Zheng Zhi, who were pulled away, stopped making trouble and yelling.

But the next pose the two took made Huang Jianxiang's jaw drop to the ground.

I saw the two of them posing slowly like bodybuilders, showing off their muscles.

The team members on the side are not so much "fighting" as they are "security guards" forming a circle, showing the two people's "SHOW" to the whole audience.

What is this called?

This is called taking advantage of your illness to kill you!

What I'm best at is adding fuel to the fire!

Needless to say, it was Zeng Zheng who came up with this damaging move.

In this way, Zhang Ran hummed and cheered with the support of the team doctor, while Li Tie and Zheng Zhi silently transformed into "gypsum giants" and slowly imitated the postures of the bodybuilding experts on TV.

The Iranian players on the opposite side were yelling curses, but the two of them remained motionless.

The referee couldn't do anything when he saw this.

You didn't let them speak, and now they are silent;

You didn't let them take action, and now they don't even extend their middle finger.

Just stand there and do a few "stretching" movements.

When someone just comes on the field, can't you just think that he is warming up?

Is it possible that you still took out cards because of his POSE?

Seeing that the Chinese players were no longer causing trouble, the referee freed up his hands and began to make penalties one by one.

The "red card" calls from thousands of Chinese fans did not reach the referee's ears.

It was such a situation on the field in such a terrifying home stadium as Azadi.

Considering his own personal safety, the referee ultimately did not take out the red card.

Seeing that Karimi, who kicked someone maliciously, only received a harmless yellow card, Zeng Zheng curled his lips and snorted softly.

"Xiao Tao, come here!"

"Go talk to the fourth official."

"I'm not convinced, I want to protest, I want to..."

"grass!"

"Take this juice."

"It's better for me to take action myself!"

After saying that, Zeng Zheng stuffed the juice into Han Tao's hand.

He unbuttoned his shirt, took a deep breath, assumed a running stance, and rushed towards the fourth official in front of the tunnel.

"Hey! Referee! What do you mean?"

"Is the favoritism so obvious?"

"This doesn't even give a red card?"

"grass!"

"I will definitely appeal to the AFC after the game."

"You, you, you, and you, none of you can escape!"

"Do you still want to be a referee in the future?"

"There is no way!!!"

Faced with Zeng Zheng's aggressiveness, both the linesman and the fourth official remained silent.

Offending Zeng Zheng will result in punishment from the AFC at most;

But if they offend the Iranian fans at home, they may not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Zeng Zheng understands the actions of these referees, but it does not mean that he agrees with them.

In other words, he also hopes to take this opportunity to cause a scene.

Anyway, there is only so much time left.

We are not in a hurry either.

The longer the game is suspended, the better it is for us.

In this way, after resolving the dispute on the field, the referees persuaded Zeng Zheng for nearly a minute before "calming down" the commotion.

"Zhang Ran stood up. It seems there is no big problem."

"The game starts again."

"Blazevic is going to make the last substitution adjustment. It looks like he is going to make a last ditch effort."

"The score on the court is still 2-0. Although the Chinese team is leading by two goals, in fact, the Chinese team is actually leading by 2.5 goals."

"Because for the Iranian team, it is not enough for them to chase two goals. At most, it will be a draw."

"And a draw means qualifying for the Chinese team."

Speaking of this, Huang Jianxiang himself sighed softly.

A tie means qualifying.

Today, this sentence has finally become an advantage instead of a "weird talk".

After Blazevic made the substitution, Zeng Zheng also made substitution adjustments.

With a two-goal lead, Zeng Zheng did not continue to strengthen his defense, but replaced Li Jinyu and replaced him with Yu Genwei, who had not been used much before.

Yu Genwei from TEDA seemed extremely excited after playing.

He never expected to come to Tehran.

Being able to play was even more unthinkable.

When he really stepped on the turf, Yu Genweipao immediately transformed into a wild horse and started to have fun.

Maybe it's due to pressure from the fans, or maybe it's a coincidence.

The Iranian team, which was cornered, actually scored a goal at the last moment of the game.

In the 79th minute, Hashemian, who came on as a substitute, cooperated with Aziz on the right, and the latter sent a low pass.

Alidai in the middle made a deliberate miss, and Estilli, who followed behind, volleyed directly with his right foot and penetrated the gate guarded by Ou Chuliang.

2 to 1.

The Iranian players looked serious and hurriedly ran towards the midfield with the ball in their hands from the net.

After pulling back a goal, the Iranian team's offensive resumed.

Amid the roar of the entire stadium, they began to attack the Chinese team’s goal again and again.

First, Aziz sent another cross from the right, and Alidai followed up with a volley, but the angle was too right and Ou Chuliang blocked it.

Then came another long-range shot from Madavecchia, trying to blast the Chinese team's door directly from the wing again.

But this time, Ou Chuliang performed extremely bravely.

A single punch blocked the ball over the crossbar.

Time passed by one minute and one second until the fourth official on the sidelines raised the sign showing "4".

Zeng Zheng curled his lips.

4 minutes of added time?

You are really facing the home team!

But Zeng Zheng was not worried at all.

With a "1.5" goal advantage, do you really think the Iranian team can complete a comeback?

"snort!"

"Instead of believing that you really have that ability, I might as well believe that you bribed the referee!"

Zeng Zheng snorted lightly and went directly to the beach chair.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Close your eyes and wait for the game to end.

But at the moment Zeng Zheng "lyed down", the whistle sounded on the court.

"Beep!!!"

Zeng Zheng opened his eyes, and what he saw was the referee pointing his finger at the penalty spot.

What the fuck?!

Penalty kick?
To be continued...