Rebirth 1994: Football Situation

Chapter 267 Nie Fei's Counterattack

The defense line of the French national team in the 98 World Cup in France, after the end of the World Cup in France, has become a defense line that all the head coaches in the world dream of. Strong, in terms of offense, the Brazilian team's defense line with "dual cards" is more aggressive, but no defense line can be as good as the defense line of the French national team.

In terms of defense, they only conceded two goals in seven games. After deducting the penalty scored by Denmark's Michel Laudrup, only the top scorer, Croatian Davao, broke through the goal of the French team in open battles. . Suk, in terms of offense, it was central defender Blanco who saved the French team against Paraguay, and it was right back Thuram who pulled the French team back from death in the game against Croatia... plus Left-back Lizarazu, who scored in the group stage, three of the four defenders in the French team scored in the game. This kind of comprehensiveness is well-deserved No. [-] in the world.

Now, the Chinese team is facing the world's number one defense line.

"Gao, you've held the ball for too long!" Benitez yelled off the field, and the high school on the field knew that he couldn't hesitate anymore. Passed to Nie Fei in front of him.

Nie Fei got the ball, but it was still very difficult to turn around. Two world-class midfielders defended him behind him. The strong sense of oppression forced him to barely protect the ball and was unable to make the next move.

"This way!" Sun Chenghai's voice reached Nie Fei's ears, and Nie Fei immediately passed the ball back to Sun Chenghai who came in from the right, then turned around and ran forward, ready to receive Sun Chenghai's pass.

Although he does not hold the ball at his feet now, Deschamps and Petit did not relax their defense against him. So far, all the attacks of the Chinese team have been launched at the feet of Nie Fei, which has also formed a considerable threat. The French team The two midfielders didn't want to give Nie another chance.

But Sun Chenghai did not pass the ball to Nie Fei, but directly moved forward with the ball. Although his position is the midfielder, he is relatively on the right. Benitez does not want to waste Sun Chenghai's offensive talent, Sun Chenghai is more It is to play the position between the midfielder and the right midfielder.

Sun Chenghai's advance made the French team's defense confused. In the previous games, the three midfielders of the Chinese team rarely advanced forward. They are used to only dealing with the two forwards of the Chinese team, Nie Fei and the assists. Sun Chenghai's forward advance caught the opponent by surprise.

But the defenders of the French team reacted quickly. Lizarazu, who was facing Sun Chenghai, immediately stepped forward to defend Sun Chenghai. Sun Chenghai saw Lizarazu coming up, and immediately passed the ball diagonally. The large open land behind Zarazu!

A figure rushed to the bottom line like an arrow, the speed was so fast that people didn't even have time to see his appearance clearly!

It's Xie Feng!Xie Feng appeared in the most critical position at the critical moment!With his fast speed, he quickly caught up with Sun Chenghai's pass, and then dribbled the ball to the bottom line quickly!
The defenders of the French team rushed back one after another, and found that Lizarazu, who had been fooled, chased him especially fast. He was not much faster than Xie Feng when he ran empty-footed. When Xie Feng was about to approach the bottom line, he had already Chase to less than two meters away from Xie Feng!
The wind whizzed past his ears, Xie Feng was very familiar with this feeling, in the match between the league and the top ten, any full-back would have to stand in the dust when faced with such a quick attack from him , but now, I dare not stay for a while, once the speed slows down, that short full-back will immediately interfere with him!

Is this the ability of a world-class full-back?Xie Feng sighed in his heart, and he stepped down without slowing down. When he was close to the bottom line, he immediately raised his right foot and slapped the rolling ball—a cross!
The ball flew high, drew an obvious outer arc in the air, and flew straight into the penalty area!

Ba Tezi didn't dare to attack, so he could only follow the flight path of the ball with his feet. When the ball reached the middle, Gao Feng, who came in from the back row, ran two steps to meet the ball, and then jumped high!
He and Xie Feng used to be the striker partners of the BJ team. Although Xie Feng changed to full-back and left Dalian by himself, the "Shuangfeng combination" of the BJ team, which was so powerful at the time, has disintegrated for several years, but the tacit understanding has not followed. disappears with the passage of time.

He is familiar with Xie Feng's way of passing the ball, just as Xie Feng is familiar with his running position. The ball hit the ball hard!

"Xie Feng made a cross! Gao Feng jumped up...headed the goal! The ball...Oh my God, it didn't even go in!" Huang Daxian shouted out of composure. Batezi made a world-class save just now, Blocked this almost must-go header with one hand!
The Chinese fans in the stands hugged their heads one after another, but the players of the Chinese team had no time to regret, the ball hadn't crossed the baseline, and the game wasn't over yet!
Batezi just hit the ball a little bit, but failed to hit it far. Hao Dong appeared under the ball's landing point and jumped up to make a header.

But Blanco was faster than him and took advantage of his height to head the ball first.

"Clear!" Batezi yelled as he got up from the ground. The ball flew out of the penalty area. On the way the ball rolled, Nie Fei was running towards the ball at high speed. Behind him was Petit, who was chasing him.

In the contest of speed, Nie Fei had the upper hand. He caught up with the ball before Petit, swung his right foot and was ready to shoot!

Deschamps rushed over from the side, laying his whole body on the ground in front of Nie Fei, sealing the shooting route tightly.

Just when everyone thought that the Chinese team's attack was going to return in vain, Nie Fei's foot that was about to shoot suddenly stopped, and he flicked under the ball, and the ball immediately jumped up to avoid Deschamps' tackle. Immediately afterwards, Nie Fei nodded his head, pushed the ball over Deschamps' body, then jumped over Deschamps, and shot again before he could stand still!
No one can stop him this time, Nie Fei volleys vigorously from the penalty area line!

The ball quickly passed Blanco's body, and then whizzed into the goal beside Batezi, stimulating the net to fly upwards!
As soon as Ba Tezi got up from the ground, he felt a gust of wind blowing past his ears. When he turned his head, he realized that the ball was bouncing happily in the net!

"Oh--"

A burst of hysterical roars came from the stands where the Chinese fans were, and then spread to the entire stands immediately, and in the land of China far away in Asia, countless huge shouts sounded at the same time!

"Ah—" After seeing the ball fly into the goal, Nie Fei knelt on the ground, clenched his fists, and roared loudly. A shrine made of bronze.

Hao Dong ran to Nie Fei, but was taken aback by his expression. He had never seen this little brother showing such a terrifying expression. After being stunned for a moment, Hao Dong laughed loudly and squatted down Hugging Nie Fei fiercely, he waved his other fist and roared.

Pei Wei on the sidelines has long been jumping three feet high, grabbing the people around him, no matter who said it, it is a hug, and after the hug is over, he keeps running around the sidelines with his arms outstretched, mouthing non-stop. Muttering words that no one could understand.

"The Chinese team recovers one point!" Huang Daxian finally calmed down. Just now the whole studio was full of his roar, which no one could hear clearly. When he saw the resentful expression of the French commentator: "Nie Fei scored the first goal of Chinese football in the history of the World Cup! A wonderful goal, enough to enter the top ten goals of this World Cup! He cleverly picked the French captain, Juventus superstar Didier Deschamps, and then scored for the Chinese team with a beautiful volley! Nie Fei has a bright future! But we also want to thank Sun Chenghai for his timely goal, Xie Feng for his beautiful In the cross, Gao Feng's excellent grabbing point, Hao Dong's timely interference...without them, the goal of the Chinese team would not have been possible, and they are all Chinese heroes!"

After a pause, Huang Daxian seemed to feel that it was not enjoyable enough, and added: "Our Chinese team is also capable of scoring goals in the World Cup! Nie Fei's goal told everyone that China also has football! One day, our Chinese team will stand on top of the world!"

The Chinese team members on the field were all huddled together, including the goalkeeper Ou Chuliang who also ran up from the backcourt. They forgot that they were still one goal behind, and that the time was passing by every minute and every second... In this game that was destined to be What's the big deal about wasting a little bit of a moment that all Chinese fans will remember forever?

Su Mei in the stands had already started screaming loudly, and she was not afraid to make her voice hoarse. Su Yue, who was next to her, did not have the demeanor of a big boss. She raised her hands and celebrated loudly—the charm of football is coming Here it is!A wonderful goal is enough to make all the ladies and gentlemen show the most primitive wildness and enthusiasm!

The celebration of the Chinese team lasted for a full minute. If the captain, General Fan, remembered that the game was not over and we were still one goal behind and reminded everyone to return to our own half, the Chinese players got up one after another and ran back. own half.

Zidane was in a very upset mood. Although he admitted that it was only natural for the Chinese team to score the goal, it would be unfair to not score the goal based on the opportunities they created. He felt unhappy even when he scored a goal, especially when he saw that the number eight of the Chinese team (Li Gang) who he hated was also celebrating with a smile and a word, the feeling of unhappiness in his heart became stronger.

"Look, I will drive you into the abyss again!" Zidane thought fiercely in his heart: "The third goal to end any hope of you, I will score it myself!"

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