There is a team called the Friendship Team

Chapter 147 I am not the strongest
Zheng Zhi and Shi Zhe walked up to the stands and looked at the huge score board on the opposite side of the stand——

"what?!"

Zheng Zhi and Shi Zhe looked at each other, and no one could believe it. The scoreboard clearly showed that the Iranian national team fell behind the Korean national team by 1 to 4!

Both Iran and South Korea are the top football powers in Asia, and they should be at the same level. However, the South Korean national team has scored an astonishingly high score, which shows its strong strength and fiery state!
Then, the two looked into the court——

At this point, counting stoppage time, there are at most 15 minutes before the end of the game.

The Iranian national team attacked with the ball.

The team's star of hope, Zuzani, dribbled the ball forward, and the center back and captain of the South Korean national team, Cho Jong-suk, went forward to grab—

"Snapped!"

Cho Jong Suk grabbed the ball accurately!

After Zuzani lost the ball, he counter-robbed on the spot——

"duang---"

Zhao Zhongshuo's physical fitness is very good, knocking Zuzani away!

"What?! Zuzani is one of the top 50 new stars in world football selected by the British "Guardian". Only 5 people in Asia were selected. The central defender (referring to Zhao Zhongshuo) of the South Korean national team actually defended one-on-one. Come down?!" Zheng Zhi exclaimed.

And on the field...

Zhao Zhongshuo made a long pass and went directly to Li Xingren on the side!
"It's Li Xingren who needs to be paid attention to!" Shi Zhe said excitedly.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Zhi stared intently at the field.

I saw Li Xingren raised his leg slightly and gently unloaded the ball.

"This long pass may be nearly 40 meters away? Li Xingren stopped so reasonably and comfortably..." Zheng Zhi exclaimed.

Just as Li Xingren stopped the ball, the defender of the Iranian junior team rushed forward——

Li Xingren flicked the ball, past the defender of the Iranian junior team, making it go empty, like a skilled matador playing a bullfight!
After successfully surpassing others, Li Xingren dribbled the ball to the center——

Center Bae Dong-hyun is reaching for the ball.

Lee Sung-in passed the ball to Bae Dong-hyun with the outside of his left foot, and then ran diagonally——

Bae Dong-hyun made a fake move of pretending to hit Li Sung-in back, took advantage of the opportunity to pull the ball, and turned around!

The central defender of the Iranian National Junior Team defending Pei Dongxian was already panicking at this moment.

Bae Dong-hyun swayed his calf, made a fake shot to hit the goal, and then split the ball with the outside of his foot——

On the sidewalk, another winger, Gu Changjun, kept up with the ball, and swept the ball directly to the center with one kick——

This pass is very weird. Although it is close to the ground, the route it travels is between the goalkeeper and the defender, making it very difficult for the defensive players to deal with!

In the middle, Bae Dong-hyun follows up and outflanks——

Bae Dong-hyun did not touch the ball under the interference of the central defender of the Iranian junior team!
The football slid by, and the players of the Iranian junior team did not touch the ball.

The football slipped to the back position, Li Xingren was unmarked, and he scored an empty goal!
"Goal!"

At the scene, the famous South Korean Red Devils cheerleaders were shouting with joy, and the atmosphere became restless.

The faces of Zheng Zhi and Shi Zhe instantly became serious, because there was no suspense in the game, the South Korean national team went crazy, and the Iranian national team was close to "surrender"...

The Iranian national team is by no means weak. Even before the start of the Asian Junior Championships, they were one of the absolute favorites to win the championship. On paper, their strength is far better than that of the Chinese national team, but they are all like this...

If you encounter such a South Korean national team, how sure is the Chinese national team of winning?

……

Towards the end of the game, the Iranian national team aggressively attacked, and the demon star Zuzani scored a goal.

In the end, the Iranian national team lost to the mighty South Korean national team with a disparity of 2 to 5!
Although it is normal for two strong teams to win and lose in a match, the disparity in the score is still unexpected.

the next day.

As Director Zheng Zhi said, the entire national junior team will have a day off today, with no training arrangements and free activities.

These young players ushered in a rare opportunity to sleep late...

Chen Ting's room.

"call……"

"Teng..."

Chen Ting turned over and over on the bed, tossing and turning...

"Hey..." Chen Ting sighed, he looked at his watch and it was only 7 o'clock in the morning!

Chen Ting was used to the usual training arrangement guided by Zheng Zhi, and he woke up consciously during this rare time of sleeping in, without any sleepiness at all.

Chen Ting thought to himself: "Since I'm awake, I'll wash up, get up, have breakfast, and go out for a walk..."

Chen Ting did as he wanted...

After a while, Chen Ting finished washing, got dressed, and came to the restaurant of the hotel where he was staying for dinner.

"Eh?!" Chen Ting was both surprised and happy.

It turned out that several of his teammates, like him, formed a pattern of getting up early, couldn't fall asleep early in the morning, and came to the downstairs restaurant for breakfast.

Chen Ting glanced around, and Cai Zhiyu, who had a good relationship with him, was also there!

Chen Ting approached immediately, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you haven't woken up yet, let's go out together for a while?"

"Okay, I think so too." Cai Zhiyu happily agreed.

"Ok!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Ting went to cook...

The two walked out of the hotel after breakfast.

"Where are we going? Have you figured it out?" Cai Zhiyu asked.

"Ah? This, I didn't think about it..." Chen Ting said while touching the back of his head.

After finishing speaking, Chen Ting suddenly thought about it, and then said: "How about this? We don't understand the language, so we go to a place with a lot of Chinese, so we can communicate. Then, let's ask them what local specialties they have here, what to wear, what to wear, For play……"

"Okay!" Cai Zhiyu nodded in agreement.

According to the mobile phone navigation, the two searched along the road and came to the famous "Petaling Street" in Kuala Lumpur.

This "Petaling Street" is the "Chinatown" in Kuala Lumpur, an old city built on a small piece of land.

Although this sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.This "Petaling Street" is the place with the most Chinese atmosphere in Kuala Lumpur, and it is very lively!

However, most of the stores here do not open until after ten o'clock. At this time, when Chen Ting and Cai Zhiyu came here, it was only after nine o'clock, and there was silence.

Although the store was not open, Chen Ting and Cai Zhiyu went in together to see the "legendary Petaling Street"...

As soon as they entered the door, the two accidentally saw the promotional poster of the Asian Minor Competition on the wall.

"This poster is so casual." Chen Ting said.

When Cai Zhiyu saw the poster, he asked on the spur of the moment: "Hey, Chen Ting. We played so many games in the Asian Minor Championship. Who do you think will be the top star in Asia in the future?"

"Uh... this..." Chen Ting was thinking. During this trip to the Asian Minor Tournament, he played against the West Asian teams a lot. The West Asian players are fast and seem to have good personal abilities, but Chen Ting didn't think there was any special ability among them. Strong enough to be higher than other players...

Seeing that Chen Ting did not answer, Cai Zhiyu took the initiative to ask: "Yesterday's opponent, the Iraqi National Junior Team, the winger Jasim Meera, what do you think?"

"Oh, he is very fast and dexterous in changing directions. He is very similar to the characteristics of the Argentine star Lionel Messi. But to be honest, one of my teammates in the Friendship Team is better than him." Chen Ting said seriously .

"What?!" Cai Zhiyu was startled, but judging from Chen Ting's expression, it didn't look like he was joking.

Cai Zhiyu didn't take it seriously, and then asked: "What about the captain of the Saudi national junior team, Muezi Yesa?"

"He has a strong impact and is better defensively than Jasim Meera. They should be the strongest players we have encountered so far, but in my opinion, their personal ability is not as good as my friend Amber... ..." Chen Ting said.

"Amber?" Cai Zhiyu had never heard of this name.

"Well, yes." Chen Ting nodded.

"Then why didn't he join the national team?" Cai Zhiyu asked.

"Hehe, that guy was suspended for several games last season due to accumulative yellow cards. When he was away, the team was very passive, and I had the opportunity to show my defensive ability...In terms of personal ability, I often play against him. In single training on the ground, his speed of changing direction is similar to those of the two, but his imagination is very rich, and he is improving all the time, I will never guess what his next move will be!" Chen Ting said with a half-smile .

"Ah, so... are you too humble, you are so good, but you are not the strongest player in Team Friendship?" Cai Zhiyu was shocked.

Chen Ting nodded in acquiescence.

(End of this chapter)