World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 93 Did He Say Dirty?

Chapter 93 Did He Swear?

Defensive counterattack and long pass rush, these two tactics complement each other.

The former is a strategic plan, the latter is an implementation method.

Modern football has developed for more than 100 years. Whether it is "WM", chain defense or total defense, the style of defensive counterattack runs through all eras.

When any weak team faces a strong team, it can adopt a defensive and counterattack strategy to win by surprise.

And this set of full-backs advancing forward is also the tactical play of Zeng Zhengmo's previous Inter Milan Muniao.

Among them, the key executor is Maicon, who is known as the world's number one right queen.

Of course, as Sun Jihai's ability has not yet reached the height of Maicon, the Chinese team is not Inter Milan either.

But South Africa is not Barcelona either!
With the title of Sun Jihai's passive "all-rounder", this allows him to adapt to any position on the court.

From the perspective of physical strength, ability, fighting spirit, shooting skills, golf intelligence and tactical execution, Sun Jihai is fully capable of meeting Zeng Zheng's tactical requirements.

After arranging the tactics for the second half, Zeng Zheng left all the remaining time for the players to digest.

Even Wang Junsheng wanted to "encourage" the players, but he sent someone to stop him outside the locker room.

At this time, it's better not to show up with the people from Zhuxie.

During the break, the fans were in a good mood thanks to a goal late in the first half.

The melodious songs followed one after another.

In any case, this World Cup has finally gained something.

"You said in the second half, can we still score?"

In front of the urinal, a fan with the word "must" painted on his chest casually asked others.

"If we continue to fight like this, sooner or later we will be able to make another one!"

The buddy who was also booing scratched "Sheng" on his chest and replied without hesitation.

"That's right, after all, it was Coach Zeng who led the team. With him leading the team, the spirit of our national team has changed! Wu Chengying's goal line clearance, I can hear his bones falling to the ground from the stands."

"Coach Zeng led the team, we have confidence in him!" The buddy with the word "Zhong" printed on his chest also came over and unbuttoned his belt at this moment, and poured out the water with a splash.

clap la la la
There was a sound of water.

The buddy with the word "win" sighed, "Oh, it would be great if we could win."

"Win? If you win, you need to score two more goals, and you can't let South Africa score again. I'm afraid it's a bit difficult?"

"Could it be that they won't kick?" Brother "Bi" curled his lips, "It's their business if they don't kick, why don't I think about it?"

"Look at what you said, who wouldn't want it?"

"But with our ability, it's realistic!"

Realistic?
The fans returned to their seats with apprehension, doubt and anticipation.

"Friends in the audience, welcome back to watch the final round of the World Cup Group C group match, the second half of the match between the Chinese team and the South African team."

"The two teams fought 1-2 in the first half. Although the South African team had the advantage at the beginning, the Chinese team scored a goal at the end of the first half under the tenacious struggle of the Chinese team."

"The difference between the two teams is only one goal."

"I hope the Chinese team can make persistent efforts in the second half, continue to maintain the offensive state of the first half, and tie the score in one fell swoop!"

"Okay, now players from both sides have played one after another. Judging from the lineup, the coaches of both sides have not made personnel adjustments."

Seeing the Chinese team on the field, the fans who were recharging their batteries once again worked hard and cheered loudly.

After kick-off in the second half, according to Zeng Zheng's tactical arrangement, the Chinese team began to shrink the defense line and compress the center.

Soon, Bartlett found himself surrounded wherever he went.

In the 49th minute, Bartlett connected several people in the middle.

Even so, he still failed to pass the ball to the feet of his forward teammates.

Ma Mingyu pulled him down from behind and received a yellow card for it.

Then South Africa took a free kick, and Zhang Yanhua jumped up desperately in the melee, pushing the ball hard out of the penalty area.

At the moment of transition from defense to offense, the formation of the Chinese team stretched out instantly.

The two wings quickly moved forward, and Li Bing and Shensi, who were more forward, were also speeding up desperately.

Not to mention the cultivation near the midfield, recalling the tactical map on the small blackboard, running diagonally to the right.

Ma Mingyu got stuck at the front of the penalty area. After receiving the clearance ball from his teammate, he directly kicked the ball forward with a big kick.

Looking at the ball flying over the half-court quickly overhead, the South African players who had just pushed into the Chinese team's penalty area hurriedly chased it back.

With intentional arithmetic and inadvertent, the South African players could not catch up in a short time!

Facing the ball falling from above his head, Yang Chen kicked his feet and continued to move forward.

Since he was running in a diagonal line, the two South African defenders who were trailing behind couldn't help but move from the center to this side, blocking all of Yang Chen's attacking routes.

It stands to reason that the striker is the most threatening one on the field.

But under Zeng Zheng's arrangement, both Yang Chen and Li Bing are pretending to lure the enemy.

And looking down from the air, when Yang Chen received the ball, four Chinese players had already run across the midfield.

The first echelon consists of Yang Chen and two South African central defenders; the second echelon consists of Shensi, Li Bing, Sun Jihai and a South African midfielder; the third echelon consists of two South African full-backs and two South African midfielders .

On the whole, South Africa's backcourt is 7 on 4, and it can do accurate defense.

But if you look closely, the Chinese team has formed a 4-on-3 situation in the frontcourt!
"Li Bing is almost in position!"

Hearing Zeng Zheng's reminder, Yang Chen, who ran to the right side of the opponent's big restricted area, glanced out of the corner of his eye, turned around, and sent a short pass that was not too fast.

Seeing this, the inner central defender hurriedly chased the ball away.

And be ready to break the ball the moment Li Bing touches the ball.

Even if you don't succeed in stealing, you have to fight him.

Li Bing deserves to be the king of the first A-A transfer bid.

Hearing Zeng Zheng's reminder that "Sun Jihai is moving", he quickly made a judgment.

I saw the former Liaozu international footballer striding forward to meet the ball, and it seemed that he wanted to meet the ball and shoot hard.

Just when the photographers are ready to move the camera towards the goal.

Li Bing, who was supposed to touch the ball, lifted his right leg high and swung out from above the ball.

The ball went through Li Bing's long gate and continued to roll towards the top of the gourd.

Being shaken by Li Bing, Hans Funk didn't react at all immediately.

When he looked up and looked behind Li Bing, he was shocked to find that Sun Jihai had rushed to the ball at some point.

"He is not the right back of the Chinese team."

boom! ! !
It's too late, it's too soon.

Sun Jihai, who was not guarded for a meter around him, swung his right leg and tensed his instep.

Align the ball with the arch of the right foot, and push it hard like a golf ball.

"Yang Chen passes back." The moment Yang Chen got the ball, Huang Jianxiang also immediately saw the situation of playing more and playing less.

He immediately stood up, grabbed the microphone tightly, fixed his eyes on Yang Chen who was dribbling the ball, and explained with the shortest words.

"Li Bing!"

"Deliberately leaking under my feet."

"Damn it, Sun Jihai!!!"

Huang Jianxiang let out an exclamation.

The ball under Sun Jihai’s feet was like a cannonball, it passed Hans Funk’s fingertips with a whizzing sound, and entered the goal of the South African team.

"Wow!!!"

Lescour Park is boiling again.

"The ball went in, went in, went in, went in, went in, went in!!!"

"Sun Jihai!!!"

"On the 50th minute of the second half, the Chinese team equalized the score!"

"The goal is the teenager Sun Jihai!"

"Like Zhang Yanhua, he also comes from Dalian Wanda"

Huang Jianxiang's excited commentary came from the microphone, but Sun Zhengping and Song Shixiong in the studio frowned and looked at each other.

Am I deaf?

This little Huang, why is he still swearing?

(End of this chapter)

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