big mouth ball king

Chapter 967

On January 1, the opening match of the Asian Cup, the ambitious Qatar faced Uzbekistan.

The final result was shocking, with Uzbekistan beating Qatar 2-0.

The reason for the shock is that this Qatar team not only brings together the best players in the country, but also naturalized players.

It is generally expected that Qatar can defeat Uzbekistan, which is of average strength, but such a result was not expected.

The Chinese team also watched the game at the hotel.

"Damn, that's it? It took tens of billions to make it to this level?"

Zhu Guanghu didn't underestimate the enemy.

"In fact, Qatar's strength is higher than that of the opponent, but after the first accidental goal, the team was in chaos. The pressure from the host is a double-edged sword."

"This is not good news for our Chinese team."

Han Peng wondered: "Director Zhu, does this have anything to do with us?"

Zhu Guanghu gave Han Peng a hard look.

"Qatar lost the first game, and they will definitely try their best in the second game. You will know it when you think about it."

"Aren't you afraid? We have Brother Long."

"Football is a sport for 11 people, do you still need me to make up youth training lessons for you?"

The rest snickered.

"Hehehehe."

Tang Zhenglong made a gesture of wiping his neck, which means you are finished.

"Tomorrow afternoon is our game against Kuwait. Let's play this game with all our strength. We must prepare well."

******
Zhu Guanghu called Tang Zhenglong to his room.

"Boss, are you going to lie to me?" Tang Zhenglong chuckled.

"..."

"Zhenglong, I know you are very strong, but your current mood is not a good thing for the team."

Zhu Guanghu's tone was very serious, and Tang Zhenglong immediately became serious.

"No, why not take it easy?"

"Easyness is not a bad thing, but an attitude. We have underestimated the enemy now. Look at the opening match. Didn't Qatar also underestimate the enemy?"

Tang Zhenglong understood.

"I'm sorry, Director Zhu."

"Especially that Han Peng, as if the Asian Cup belongs to his family."

"Yes yes yes, Director Zhu said yes, I will criticize him later."

"Ah."

"Don, defending the Asian Cup title is my goal, but if everyone has such an attitude, then I don't think the final result will be very good."

"I see, boss."

*****
Before the game against Kuwait, the AFC had a brief press conference, and Tang Zhenglong attended the press conference.

The focus of the reporters was on Tang Zhenglong alone.

"Tang, how many are you going to enter?"

If it was before talking with Zhu Guanghu, then Tang Zhenglong must have started bragging, but now...

"Hehe, this is the Asian Cup, the highest stage of Asian football. I will not underestimate the enemy. I think the match against Kuwait will not be so easy."

puff.

Tang Zhenglong started pretending to be X.

"Tang, that's not what you said before. You said that the champion must belong to the Chinese team."

"That's me bragging, can't I? That's how I am. I was very involved in the real game, so I can achieve what I am today. Does the Golden Globe know?"

……

……

"Don, this is the Asian Cup, why are you talking about the Golden Globes?"

"Golden Globes, Golden Globes, Golden Globes, I'll just say Golden Globes, I'll show you off."

……

……

"Don, since you value Kuwait so much, who is the head coach of Kuwait?"

Tang Zhenglong was stunned, how could he know that he did this to make Zhu Guanghu happy.

"Golan, his name is Golan." Zhu Guanghu yelled at the TV from the background.

"Tang Zhenglong probably can't even write the three characters of Kuwait."

That's right! !
"Kuwait head coach?"

"Don, if you don't know what to say, we all know you're an egomaniac."

"..."

"Hehe, how could I not know."

"Then tell me."

"I forgot."

puff.

"Well, the whole Kuwait team is up and down, as long as you can name a name, you know Kuwait."

Tang Zhenglong was stunned again.

"Hey, the names of Arabs are so long, how can I know it as a Chinese?"

"Besides, we all look at the number on the court. I can tell the opponent's number, number 9, number 10."

what is this?
"Don, can you tell the truth, you have no idea who your opponent is, right?"

"..."

"Don, do you know this is Qatar?"

"Nonsense!!! Treat me like an idiot!!"

"We thought your spirit was still in Madrid!!"

"Okay, one last question, what color is Kuwait's jersey?"

"..."

Tang Zhenglong froze, the reporter stood up and left.

"Don't go, White? Right?"

"black?"

"green?"

"It's blue." Zhu Guanghu came from the backstage.

"Director Zhu, you can't blame me for this, the opponent's question is too tricky."

Zhu Guanghu said angrily: "When I was in the tactics class, even if you looked at the big screen, you would not be unaware of the color of the opponent's jersey."

"It's over, now all of Asia thinks we're megalomaniacs."

"..."

"I'm sorry, Director Zhu."

Zhu Guanghu patted Tang Zhenglong's shoulder, "Forget it."

*******
The afternoon match is scheduled for 1 o'clock Qatar time, which is for the convenience of broadcasting in East Asia, but it is hard for both sides of the match, playing at such a wonderful time.

"Fuck, I'm usually taking a nap at this time."

"Haha."

Tang Zhenglong is not kidding, the Spaniards like to take a nap.

"Still taking a nap? Please cheer me up." Zhu Guanghu roared.

"The game is coming soon, remember my words, don't underestimate the enemy."

"Yes."

After all, Kuwait is also an Asian team that has participated in the World Cup. In the 1982 World Cup qualifiers in Spain, the problem was to overwhelm China and Saudi Arabia and qualify for the World Cup. That was also the most glorious moment in the country's football history.

科威特小组赛和捷克斯洛伐克、英格兰和法国同组，科威特以1比1战平捷克斯洛伐克，然后分别以1比4和0比1败给法国和英格兰，小组赛出局。

But Asian teams that have participated in the World Cup are considered strong teams. For example, in Group A where the Chinese team is located, only Kuwait and the Chinese team have participated in the World Cup.

Zhu Guanghu walked towards the opponent's coach Golan, but the opponent did not extend his hand.

"Is it necessary to shake hands with an opponent who doesn't even know the color of our jersey?" Golan turned and left.

Zhu Guanghu stood there in a daze, a little embarrassed, but with a heart to heart, if the opponent didn't know the color of the Chinese team's jersey, would it be possible for Zhu Guanghu to shake hands with him?
"Tang Zhenglong!! How many troubles have you caused me? You better score a goal for me, otherwise...you won't be spared after the game."

The national anthems of both sides are played and the game is about to begin.

(End of this chapter)