A butterfly flapping its wings in South America can trigger a tornado in North America.

This is the butterfly effect.

After the game, many people looked back on the game and realized that Han Peng's goal was so important. He was the butterfly.

After losing the ball, Zhao Guanglai started gambling.

Koreans are very arrogant, and they will not allow themselves to lose to their once defeated enemy, China.

The South Korean team's offense began to press forward, and it was a bit risky. Zhu Guanghu saw the clues.

Or... destroy the stick?

Before the game, Zhu Guanghu would never allow himself to underestimate the enemy, because an arrogant soldier will be defeated. This is what his ancestors said.

but now……

Zhu Guanghu's eyes wandered around the court when he suddenly saw Tang Zhenglong.

"Director Zhu, do you want to destroy the stick?"

Zhu Guanghu was shocked.

"Why are we telepathic?"

"do not doubt."

In fact, it wasn't telepathy. Tang Zhenglong's little expression was so mean and made him feel bad at first glance. Zhu Guanghu knew him too well.

Zhu Guanghu thought for a moment and nodded.

"Dry!!"

*******

"Park Ji-sung's header, the Korean team hit it too hard, the Chinese team held on." Duan Xuan was worried about the Chinese team.

In the last 10 shots, 8 were contributed by Koreans.

At 35 minutes, the Koreans were a little tired, and the Chinese team's opportunity came.

It was captain Zheng Zhi who made a long pass to find Tang Zhenglong.

This time Tang Zhenglong was no longer polite, and Park Ji-sung attacked. He was not in his position, and only Che Duli was left.

Tang Zhenglong pretended to pass the ball to Qu Bo. At the moment Qu Bo accelerated, Tang Zhenglong spiked the ball and changed direction.

As a result, Che Duli was completely shaken off.

After breaking through, Tang Zhenglong dribbled the ball all the way, and the Korean defense had no time to retreat.

Tang Zhenglong broke into the penalty area.

"Brother Long, give it to me!"

Tang Zhenglong didn't even look at it and decisively shot with his right foot.

On the right side of the penalty area, Tang Zhenglong's blessed land hit the near corner of the goal with a blast, but the goalkeeper had no reaction.

goooooooooooal!!!

It's 2 to 0.

Before Tang Zhenglong rushed to the stands of Korean fans, he took off his jersey, arranged the jersey, and pointed the number 10 at the fans.

Korean fans were furious.

"Xiba."

"roll."

"Xiba."

The Korean players came over and said, "Please stop provoking."

Tang Zhenglong just smiled and said, "On the court, the winner is king."

"You haven't won yet!!" the Korean said angrily.

Park Ji-sung pushed away his teammates and stepped forward to negotiate with Tang Zhenglong alone - "Stop provoking, what you are doing is very inappropriate."

"Why don't I think so? I only know that only those who win on the court have the right to speak."

The Korean players all bared their teeth and said, "We must come back."

"must!!!"

The more anxious the Koreans are, the more problems there will be on the court. Even the experienced Park Ji-sung made several mistakes.

"what happened!!"

The head coach of the Korean team was also a little impatient, and the players' performance was very different from usual.

The first half ended 0-2.

At the beginning of the second half, South Korea was still the main attacker and the Chinese team was the main defender. However, the scene looked like South Korea's offense was in chaos.

Ki Sung-yong also lost his cool and passed several passes directly into the goalkeeper's arms.

60 minutes in the second half.

The Chinese team once again played a fast break. This time Qu Bo dribbled the ball to the wing, went down to the baseline, and passed the ball back into the penalty area. Tang Zhenglong rushed over and hit the ball into the goal.

goooooooooooooal!!!

The Korean bench knelt.

0 to 3.

Lost.

Lost.

It is rare for the Korean Red Devils cheerleaders to leave the game early.

A large number of fans wearing red jerseys began to leave the stadium.

"Some Korean fans left the stadium early."

"Is the Asian Cup over?"

The camera showed several AFC bosses in the stands. They seemed to be discussing something. The king of Asian football should be born.

After the game, the Korean media also criticized the head coach. Why was he so anxious when the score was 0-1? There was no need for it.

At the 80th minute of the game, Tang Zhenglong scored with a free kick.

4 to 0!!

This was also the final score. Tang Zhenglong held out three fingers. At this time, the Korean fans no longer responded to Tang Zhenglong's provocation, as if they were little Beijingers waiting to be beaten.

competition is over.

The Chinese team defends the Asian Cup championship.

After the game, Tang Zhenglong was very graceful and ran over to comfort the sad Park Ji-sung.

"Don't cry, maybe we can become teammates."

"You're a big liar."

"Hahaha."

"But I am sincere. I hope to be friends with you."

"Then you still scold us."

"When I put on the jersey, I represented the country, and now I represent myself."

On the other side, Han Peng found his mobile phone.

"Mom and Dad, I won the championship and I'm in Doha."

"We watched the live broadcast."

"Bring us a lawn back."

"..."

"Dad, I'm afraid this won't work."

“None of this works!!”

Han Peng almost sweated to death.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to attend the award ceremony."

****

AFC President Harman.

He received the Asian Cup championship from the hostess, which is the trophy representing Asia's highest honor.

Zheng Zhi walked towards Haman.
To be continued...