"Be careful, hold on, kick,"

"All of them are brothers of the same school."

During the intermission, Zhang Yin specially called everyone together.

"Don't forget that our goal is to rush to the armor."

However, he did not specifically criticize Zhang Yuming by name, which was also very considerate of Zhang Yuming, which also showed that he had some objections to Zheng Zhi and would fly the shovel at every turn. What if Zhang Yuming was really injured?

So, Zhang Yin pointed out Zheng Zhi's name.

"Zheng Zhi, you should not put shovels in the backcourt. Just train games. There is no need to increase the risk of injury. Others should also pay attention."

Zhang Yin's attitude is already very clear when he cannot tackle. This is obviously to protect the main players. Who dares to disobey?

"I understand." Zheng Zhi still nodded angrily, but he was thinking in his heart that if he couldn't tackle, why should he play football? But he is not from the Liaoning team, so he will not have any other ideas.

After the meeting, he walked to the sidelines with a bottle of mineral water bottle alone to rest. Zhao Junzhe followed him and patted his shoulder.

"Xiao Zheng,"

"Don't keep it in your heart,"

"Brother Yuming is just worried that you will hurt him. It's nothing else. He has a little temper, but he forgot about it later and is very loyal."

"Uh, I didn't take it seriously. What a big deal."

"That's good." Zhao Junzhe nodded. As for whether Zhang Yuming was loyal, he didn't dare to say that, nor was he interested in knowing.

"By the way, when did you change to midfield? It's really good! I feel like I'm not as good as you."

"Uh, that's it," Zheng Zhi smiled, "When the coach played an amateur game, I arranged me in the midfield, and then I kicked."

"Ah? It's that simple? Then I suddenly became stronger?" Zhao Junzhe blinked, wanting to faint, "Why didn't I find you so strong before? We have known each other for more than ten years, and I think you have become another person."

"Haha, men will change even if they are old, just be used to it."

"I think if you continue playing like this, you should come to Liaoning team soon. Coach Zhang won't miss you. Then we can play football in the next team again." Zhao Junzhe showed a happy smile on his face, "When the time comes, we will play midfield together and dominate China!"

Dominate China!

Zheng Zhi murmured these four words in his heart, Brother Zhao, I have done the task of dominating China, and I have dominated it for many years. Now I want to go abroad! You can only play this dream by yourself. If the Liaoning team is lucky, maybe there will be a chance next year, or maybe... or just like before?

From the bottom of his heart, he still hopes that Zhao Junzhe and Liaoning team will dominate A-A next year. He really hopes that rebirth can change the football world a little bit, no longer so dark, no longer so sad...

Zhao Junzhe then said, "Be confident, you can come to Liaoning, I'll wait for you."

Zheng Zhi just smiled and said nothing.

The fifteen-minute break passed quickly. Before he got on the stage, Yu Ming specifically grabbed Zheng Zhi and explained.

"Zheng Zhi, remember what Director Xu said just now, don't tackle."

"Be careful, everyone has competitions on the weekend. If someone is injured, you can't take responsibility."

"Besides, you're just going to train in the Liaoning team!"

The word "learning" is very harsh, and Zheng Zhi feels really uncomfortable.

What's wrong with the training? I didn't offend you, and I didn't commit a foul just now...

He shook his head in his heart and walked onto the court.

Neither side made adjustments, but the substitute in the second half felt like a replacement. After the game started again, as the strength of the fight and the intensity of the confrontation decreased, the main team quickly played well and equalized the score in the 50th minute. Qu Shengqing received a pass from Li Jinyu in the middle and drew over Wang Gang and shot the ball in the lower left corner of the goal.

Zheng Zhi knew that this was because the defense on the substitute side had weakened, which led to the goal loss. If it was as tough as the first half, how could the main side be relaxed?

Since you can't defend too well, it's better to...attack! Zheng Zhi has his own ideas. There is nothing that can bring happiness more than defeating his opponent.

He glanced at Qu Leheng and the others who were standing in the middle circle arc again. He now had to rely on Qu Leheng and the others. These three forwards were actually very powerful.

In fact, in the Liao Football Youth Army that year, in addition to the famous "Golden Holy Jade" trident, there were also many super substitutes who could turn the world around.

For example, in the competition with Li Jinyu and others, Bai Guanghai, who was deeply born at the wrong time, often came on as a substitute at the end of the game, and could still score several goals in a season. Such a scoring conversion rate would inevitably be another person who was in a turbulent manner.

Qu Leheng's hat trick in the Speedmaster Cup also tells everyone that the depth of the bench at the offensive end is quite terrible.

Zheng Zhizhen doesn’t think that the substitute forward is much worse than the main forward, but he just lacks opportunities!

So, he created opportunities for them...

His running range is larger than in the first half because he wants to connect with the entire team. Only by having more running than others can he get more ball rights.

And his teammates are willing to give it to him.

In the 55th minute, Zheng Zhi's scalpel pass appeared again, but unfortunately Bai Guanghai started one step earlier and was offside.

But three minutes later, such regrets were quickly made up.

Zheng Zhi once again made a pass near the center line and sent Qu Leheng a straight pass. Qu Leheng successfully counterattacked on the left, but did not eat alone, but passed the ball horizontally to Bai Guanghai. Bai Guanghai easily pushed the ball into the empty goal and succeeded, and the substitute team once again overtook the main team!

Zhang Yin was very dissatisfied off the court. The main team was in a bad state. Li Yin basically didn't run much today and was a little lazy.

Of course, the most important thing is Zheng Zhi. Zheng Zhi’s role in the substitute team is too obvious. Once the ball reaches his feet, it can create murderous intent! He can clearly see that the substitute teams now like to hand over the ball to Zheng Zhi and let Zheng Zhi solve the offensive problem.

Zheng Zhi has united everyone closely.

Zhu Kai is the one who is very practical. He grabbed the ball, handed it to Zheng Zhi, and then inserted it to the right...

After falling behind again, the main players did not leave as agreed by Zhang Yin during the intermission. Their movements became rougher. In order to win the ball as soon as possible, Xiao Zhanbo subconsciously shoveled under Zheng Zhi's feet!

Beep,

The whistle sounded.

Xiao Zhanbo made a foul.

"Didn't you say you don't have a tackle?" Zhu Kai's personality was more direct and he opened his mouth and said.

Xiao Zhanbo didn't say anything, turned around and walked back.

"Excessive!" Zhu Kai muttered again.

"It's okay," Zheng Zhi climbed up from the turf and patted Zhu Kai on the shoulder, "How about I take the penalty for this ball?"

After all, he is a newcomer in the team, so Zheng Zhi still asked Zhu Kai very politely for the free throw right.

This position is good. He can try to shoot in the middle of the penalty area, about 25 meters away from the goal.

"Come on," Zhu Kai waved his hand, had no objection, and took the initiative to run away from the main force's penalty area.

"Thank you, Brother Kay,"

Zheng Zhi put his hands on his hips and began to observe the position of the main man wall. Li Jinyu and the others chose to stand the far corner, leaving the near corner.

Zheng Zhi also made up his mind. He began to slowly retreat, measuring the steps he needed, and seemed quite serious.

"Can he do it?" Yu Ming was puzzled off the court and had never seen Zheng Zhi take a free kick.

Bang,

The moment he shot, the wall of people jumped up.

"ah?!"

"this……"

The ball rolled directly under Zhang Yuming's feet, who was covering his crotch, and rushed directly into the lower right corner of the goal!

Enter!

It was actually a ball-rolling goal.

The goalkeeper is depressed. He has been looking at the sky just now, but he didn't expect the ball to come from the ground...

In that era, players who sent people to the wall liked to jump up and increase the height in the air. Who knew that Zheng Zhi played a ball rolling ball...

"Beautiful!" Yan Qiang in the distance shouted...
Chapter completed!