"Old Lu!" Wang Peng's coming in blocked Lu Juren's annoyance.

Lu Juren quickly returned to reality from the chaos and did not forget another important question: "Dapeng, is Zeng De's injury serious?"

Wang Peng looked at him, then looked around the players and said casually: "He woke up. The doctor had stopped bleeding, disinfected, and examined him. Fortunately, it was not a big deal. He just cut the blood vessels on the surface of the periosteum and did not hurt the tendons and bone marrow. It would be fine if he rested for a few days. It would have little impact on the future competition. Please rest assured!"

Zhao Yue shouted out with a "ah": "I said, Ade will not be that weak! Ade, you should recover from your injuries, we will wait for you to come back; I will help you guard this half, and I will not be responsible for the next game, hehe!"

This common delusional language is Zhao Yue's characteristic, and everyone is not surprised. However, the encounter at this moment has somewhat alleviated everyone's nervousness and depression;

Lu Juren glanced at him: "Zhao Yue, you go to the second half, pay attention to controlling your emotions, and handle some balls at critical moments more steadily. In the second half, you pay attention to No. 3 (Tan Ming)'s push-up long shot, No. 10 (Dong Wusheng)'s header, No. 21 (Fang Xin)'s breakthrough and No. 7 (Chen Hao)'s pass will definitely find No. 10."

Zhao Yue originally thought the coach was going to scold him, and his smile froze on his face. Unexpectedly, he assigned a task to him, and his expression was very serious;

He was flattered and stammered, "Yes, yes, coach, I, I will do it seriously!"

Lu Juren then faced everyone and explained seriously: "Please control our own emotions in the second half, and we cannot be fooled by our opponents anymore! Hong Kong people are the best at using these bad methods to destroy their opponents. You don't have to worry too much. God is fair. They will always drink the bitter wine they make. We must resolutely fight back against the provocations of Hong Kong people with goals! Remember to me, you must hold back at any time and put the overall situation first!"

"Old Lu," Wang Peng dared to say what he hadn't made clear just now after the players walked out of the lounge. "Zeng De's injury is not too serious, but he will definitely not be able to play in the next game. The next game will depend on the recovery situation. According to the current situation, can he still persist?"

After saying that, his eyes were filled with despair and he looked at this stubborn former friend quietly.

"Damen, why do you have to doubt the players under me? They are all excellent players from one in a hundred. I believe them!" It is obvious that Lu Juren's embarrassment to cover up the facts with a confident answer is helpless. After all, it is not easy to change the deep-rooted prejudice. "The ice is not a day's cold";

Compared with the evils on the field, the inner war is more dangerous and difficult to make a decision, because the enemy he faces is himself.

"But, Lao Lu——" Wang Peng's words did not continue. He paused, thought for a few seconds, and his upper row of teeth slammed hard on his lower lip. "Let me sit next to you in the second half. The thinking of two people is always better than the hard thinking of one person."

Lu Juren looked at Wang Peng's eyes and shook his head. The habit of thinking that had been alone at important moments for many years made him instinctively reject the reasonable request of his old friend.

Wang Peng did not insist anymore, patted Lu Juren on the shoulder and walked towards the stands.

The Hong Kong team's rest room was filled with blood and the crowd was in full swing!

"Coach, you are so awesome! You can actually see the details of the Chinese team clearly. Today, the bottom of your forehead is pressing on them. This feeling is so good!"

"This is all about the Chinese team. Even Thailand is not as good as that. Do we still need to be so afraid of them? Humph!"

"Captain, let's have a few more upside down in the second half to hit the lungs of these mainlanders!"

"Axin, rush harder, that No. 14 (Gan Ren) can't stand you at all. Continue to crush him with speed in the second half!"

Facing the excited and extreme words of the team members, Hu Chaowei listened with a smile without dissuasion;

For many years, Hong Kong football has been living under the shadow of mainland football. Several glorious performances have been denounced as "traitoring the country" and "shaming". Hong Kong people have also criticized this. Every time they meet the national football team, Hong Kong football players will face it with a pathological psychological attitude and bear huge pressure;

Since returning in 1997, the younger generation in Hong Kong has become increasingly disgusted with this pressure. They are eager to use their performance to prove that they are a true Hong Konger, not just a Chinese. Since the day when Hu Chaowei took office, he has used his actions to bring this rebellious sentiment to the pinnacle!

After the players calmed down, Hu Chaowei began to speak: "Everyone performed well in the first half. You remember my request very clearly. It's great! Don't relax in the second half, and continue to squeeze the Chinese team as required in the first half. The more time goes by, they will retreat and be afraid. You must be careful of their occasional attacks. As long as they successfully strangle these sporadic offensives, they will be completely desperate!"

Fang Xin's childlike naughty nature has not changed, and she asked frankly: "Coach, are they turtles? The more they hit it, the more they shrink their heads? Haha..."

"Yes! They are turtles, and their coach is an absolute old man. I will press this turtle to death in the second half, haha!" The wild laughter reflected Hu Chaowei's understanding of the Chinese team, and even reflected his unconcealed ambition.

Fifteen minutes later, the two sides of the battle returned to the field again.

When they first entered the venue, Dong Wusheng and Long Tian met again;

Long Tian was in a daze at the time, and his steps accelerated without realizing it. His right shoulder touched Dong Wusheng's left back in front of him. He was stunned for a moment: "Sorry!"

Seeing that it was a Hong Kong team player, Long Tian said Cantonese without being humble and arrogant, and did not pretend to be angry because of the style of his opponent's Hong Kong team captain.

Dong Wusheng wanted to resolve the hostility between them, and also wanted to further resolve the doubts in his heart. He replied with a smile: "Not important. Hey, what are the standards of Cantonese in Ni? Are there Guangdong people in the house company?"

Long Tian didn't expect that at this moment, he actually had a family conversation with him. Although he was very impatient to listen to the Hong Kong man's speech in his heart, he still replied lightly for good family education: "No. Ewuqi is at the junction of Guangxi and Guangdong. He has watched the Zhujiang Channel program since childhood and has learned a lot of Cantonese language. If he doesn't speak well, don't laugh."

Dong Wusheng chattered endlessly, and he was very imminent to carry out the conversation to the end: "How many standards do you mean by Ni? Oh, Ni is from Yucheng, Guangxi. Do you know someone named Li Weizhen?"

When asked at this moment, Long Tiancai knew his true intention: "I know! Qu is a fellow villager, and he is also a teammate of Eyijia, and he plays with the Yuchai team together. In fact, Eyi has long recognized Ni, because Awei often mentions the same number of games that Elizabeth played in the same number, and Zhong has the invitational match to play abroad together."

"Well, oh, olive, haha, please help me greetings! The second half is about to begin, come on, I hope to see the mud on the court."

"Thank you, I'll see the coach's arrangement."

After asking, all the doubts in his heart were solved. Dong Wusheng perfunctorily said a few words and hurried away: "It turns out that he is olive, I always think he is hitting a ghost! I haven't forgotten him, he remembers me, Humph! The world is really small, I want to see what Long Tian is like, hehe..."

As soon as he lowered his head, he found that his right shoelace was loose and dragged it to the ground. Dong Wusheng frowned, squatted down and tied it up before walking towards his teammates on the field.

The Hong Kong team was constantly advancing as a dark horse, and tied Shanghai, which tied the Oriental Pearl in the group stage. After qualifying in the group, they even beat Jiangsu and Zhejiang in succession and reached the semi-finals with great momentum. The host Beijing relied on his home advantage to block them outside the finals;

In the final three or four, they were very enthusiastic, facing Guangxi, a team from the West, and with a 3:0 finish in the first half, the momentum of the Hong Kong players reached its peak;

As the captain of the team, Dong Wusheng scored twice, and was already looking forward to the hat trick in the second half and even the big four, and was in the limelight.

Unexpectedly, the situation took a sharp turn and it would have reached such a level. From three goals to three goals behind, it was just a matter of thought. It was really a paradise for one thought, and a thought of one thought was hell.

The referee whistle sounded, and the two teams changed sides and fought again.

The first half was ups and downs. First, Ma Kang staged a "Zidane-style tragedy", then Dong Wusheng's unparalleled jumping skills shocked everyone, and finally, Chinese goalkeeper Zeng De fell incredibly after completing a series of magical saves...

There were constant shouts from Changju Stadium, cheering for the wonderful performance of these two Chinese teams from afar!

With its clear goals and strong targeted playing style, the Hong Kong team took the initiative on the field, refreshing the audience. With an amazing attitude, I look forward to this new team in the Asian Youth Championship to have an excellent performance;

As for the Chinese team, Osaka citizens who came to watch the game, they were somewhat familiar with it. They remembered that they were an East Asian team with excellent physical conditions and strong playing style;

At present, the outstanding physical fitness of the Chinese players also verifies this view, but now they do not understand why these Chinese people cannot achieve efficient combat effectiveness, and the way of playing in the first half is even more incomprehensible.

Entering the second half, the Hong Kong team did not make any adjustments. Although he was holding a goal, Hu Chaowei did not let the players retreat. Instead, he emphasized the control of the rhythm on the field and still put pressure on the Chinese team's midfield and frontcourt!

Despite being in the disadvantage of being behind in the score and having a lower number, the ten players on the Chinese team fought against the unscrupulous attackers with good organizational discipline;

According to Lu Juren's requirements, the overall formation of the Chinese team was retracted, and the three lines closely connected with each other to stabilize the already disintegrated formation;

Especially the diamond-shaped midfielder composed of Zhang Chang and Guan Jian's front and back midfielders and Cao Tang and Li, is the core part of the Chinese team's net-style formation. Lu Juren asked these five people to restrain the Hong Kong team's offense through passing, pulling and running between each other, and provide strong support for the striker.

For a moment, the two sides were in a stalemate and fought fiercely near the midfield;
Chapter completed!