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Chapter 43 An honor more valuable than a gold medal(1/2)

With a two-goal lead, everyone in Portugal, from the coach to the players, began to become anxious.

No matter how weak we are, we can't be weaker than the German team, right?

And in the first round, Portugal defeated Brazil 1-0!

As far as Jianlibao is concerned, isn't Jianlibao, who has been studying in Brazil all year round, just a "weakened version" of the Brazilian team?

Why is it that nowadays, "son" is so much better than "father"?

At this moment, taking advantage of the opponent's mistake caused by being too anxious to attack, Li Weifeng completed the attack in the midfield and launched an offensive on the spot.

Then Datou and Dayu completed a wonderful wall-to-wall cooperation, but Portugal's No. 7 committed a tackle foul again.

"Fuck, why don't you give me a card? Is the referee blind?" Li Hui shouted from the sidelines.

"Portugal is getting desperate!" Zeng Zheng took a very open-minded view of this situation.

To put it plainly, European football is like this, open and close;

To be honest, the referee is more willing to take care of Portugal, which is understandable.

For the Jianlibao players on the field, this is all a small scene.

They will see more in the future!

In the 38th minute, Portugal finally created a murderous opportunity on the right side of the penalty area.

Unfortunately, the ball passed into the penalty area was blocked by Li Jian, who was about to attack, and the danger was averted.

In the second half, the team changed sides and fought again. Li Tie's bravery on the defensive end gave countless Portuguese people a headache.

The first yellow card Portugal received on the court was when a Portuguese player kicked Li Tie in anger and was caught in action.

Seeing that the atmosphere on the field was getting increasingly anxious.

After Li Jinyu was tackled in the frontcourt again, Zhang Xiaorui and Li Jinyu took advantage of the free kick to cooperate with each other.

After the Portuguese wall jumped, Zhang Xiaorui's through ball was pushed to the feet of Li Jinyu who was penetrating forward.

After catching up with the ball, Li Jinyu followed up with a diagonal push, and the ball rolled into the Portuguese team's net again.

3 to 0!

This was almost the goal that sealed the victory!

After taking a 3-goal lead, Zeng Zheng made several personnel adjustments and replaced Li Jinyu, the hero of the goal.

Since the Toulon Cup match is only 80 minutes long, there is not much time left for Portugal.

In the final seconds, Portugal attacked with all its strength, but repeatedly ran into obstacles.

Unable to penetrate Jianlibao's defense, he could only frequently try long-range shots.

Just like that, with Delphine's outrageous anti-aircraft kick, the game ended.

The Chinese team won its second victory in the Toulon Cup group stage.

"Boss Zeng, we won, we won again!"

The team members cheered.

Even Li Jinyu, who was a little lame, gathered around Zeng Zheng, jumping and shouting.

"His NN is doing evil things?"

Zeng Zheng looked unhappy.

"I originally wanted to show off my face and let them get in, but now...hehehehe, let's see how you explain it when you get back!"

...

Here Jianlibao was celebrating, and over there the Portuguese coach scolded the players bloody.

In the eyes of foreigners, losing 3 goals to a team like Far East is simply unforgivable!

"Everyone, hurry up and change your clothes. Don't leave after the game. Let's take a look at how the last opponent, the Brazilian team, played."

“Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle!”

Li Hui shouted loudly here, and Zeng Zheng over there came to life again.

Several paunchy men in suits came up to communicate with Zeng Zheng and handed over their business cards.

With the experience the day before yesterday, these Jianlibao players also know that every performance they perform on the court is an opportunity to show to the world.

"Oh, I didn't pass the ball well today. If it had been passed, it would have been an assist!"

"Dayu, why don't you give me a ball? We are already ahead, let me show off!"

The team members were reflecting on their mistakes on the field. Zhang Ran's eyes lit up and he pointed in the direction of Zeng Zheng and whispered.

"Hey, look, here are three beauties again!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it has to be Boss Zeng! It would be great if we knew French."

"Come on, you haven't even learned much English, and you still have French? Even speaking Portuguese is enough for you!"

Speaking of which, although Zeng Zheng is the translator.

But during these years in Brazil, he also served as a cultural teacher.

Due to the difficult environment, Zeng Zheng was the only teacher left in the cultural class.

Zeng Zheng was also a bachelor and changed all cultural classes to foreign language classes.

Over the past few years, Portuguese has almost become Jianlibao’s second language.

With their level, it is more than enough to serve as a Portuguese translator after retirement.

While these young men were chatting, Zeng Zheng turned around and led three beauties to the team members.

"Everyone is here, assemble!"

Following Zeng Zheng's roar, the young men who had just changed into half of their clothes immediately stopped what they were doing and lined up in two lines in front of Zeng Zheng.

"Take a break and stand at attention!"

"Look to the right!"

"Count!"

"1,2,3..."

Looking at the team members who were lazily and laughing just now, they straightened their backs and looked straight ahead.

The three girls' eyes widened.

After reporting the number, Zeng Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

"Li Jinyu, come out!"

Under Zeng Zheng's order, Li Jinyu, who was naked from the waist up and wearing only a pair of football shorts, stood in front of the team with a red face.

"is it him?"

Hearing Zeng Zheng's question, the girl in the middle nodded repeatedly.

Under Zeng Zheng's encouraging gaze, the girl boldly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to Li Jinyu.

Looking at the white and tender right hand in front of him, Li Jinyu couldn't help but swallowed.

"Zeng, Boss Zeng, this, this is..."

"This girl's name is DeVita. She said you performed very bravely on the court and wants to get to know you."

Zeng Zheng translated while picking his nose.

"I, I...ah! Thank you, thank you, thank you... Boss Zeng, I..."

When he heard that it was his female fan base, Li Jinyu's face turned redder than during last night's discussion.

After hearing Zeng Zheng's explanation, the group of bad guys behind him also booed loudly, as if they were worried that the world would not be in chaos.

"Boss Zeng, I, what should I say?"

"What are you talking about? They've already extended their hands, why don't you just shake them?"

"Uh-oh, yes, yes!"

Li Jinyu quickly stretched out his right hand, rubbed it vigorously on his shorts, and then stepped forward to hold DeVita's hand together.

"Eh~!!!"

The moment he put his hands together, the Jianlibao boys started making noises again.

"No. 9, Chinese team, hello, I'm DeVita, nice to meet you."

"My name is Li Jinyu, from China. I'm glad to meet you too."

Zeng Zheng rolled his eyes and translated for the two of them.

Devita, who had a golden ponytail, was also flushed at the base of her ears. If it weren't for the instigation of her two best friends, she wouldn't have been so bold as to "confess" to Li Jinyu!

Seeing this group of Jianlibao players constantly making noises, Zeng Zheng gave a loud shout.
To be continued...
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